Martial Arts Have Mastery

"All skills have proficiency ()"

Shen Ling had just arrived at the target location of the last mission when he heard a shout.

He looked over there, and saw a few women fighting and retreating, followed by a strange-looking demon.

Shen Ling took a closer look.

He saw one of the women, the one who showed him the way in Wumeng in the morning.

That figure is exceptionally eye-catching.

What a coincidence...

Shen Ling muttered in his heart.

His eyes shifted, but Shen Ling suddenly froze for a moment.

That devil, seems to be his target?

Shen Ling took out the letter and compared the features on it.

Whether it was the thick right arm or the obvious walking posture, it was exactly the same as the description in the letter.

Just then, one of the women was visibly left behind.

Seeing that he was about to be attacked by the demon, at this moment, several other women rushed to stop and try to rescue him.

But although their strength is not weak, the strength of the devil is obviously stronger.

Seeing that the situation is not good.

Shen Ling put away the letter and circulated his internal energy, a longbow appeared in his hand.

He undid the bowstring lightly, and took aim.

Take a deep breath!

Whoosh!

The arrow flew out, followed by a loud explosion.

The aftermath of the internal force explosion knocked the demon back a few steps, and several women gained time to breathe.

"Anyone help?"

The scantily clad woman looked in the direction of the arrow, but due to the shade of the trees, she couldn't see the situation there at all.

Whoosh!

Another arrow flew in.

Followed by dense arrows of internal force.

Arrow rain is crazy!

"Wow."

A little girl watched this scene with her mouth slightly open, her face full of surprise.

The devil who was pressing them down and beating them just now, forcing them to run away, was suppressed by the arrows not only could not move forward, but retreated a lot.

"A devil with good meat."

Here, seeing that the devil was still alive, Shen Ling narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although he didn't use a knife, he didn't use a knife technique.

However, it is impossible for an ordinary grandmaster to face his stormy attack as easily as this demon.

Before this guy became a demon, he majored in body training exercises, so he was quite resistant to beating.

In addition, the technique of shooting the sun is currently only the seventh floor...

The effect is limited.

Shen Ling dropped the bow in his hand, condensed a long knife, and walked out of the forest slowly.

"It's dangerous there!"

Seeing Shen Ling, the scantily clad woman reminded her.

"fine."

Shen Ling shook his head and raised the long knife.

The next second, the mirage step was activated, and Shen Ling's figure dragged out a long series of afterimages, and slammed straight into the demon's side.

"die……!"

The devil spoke hoarsely.

However, it could only see Shen Ling's indifferent and calm eyes.

In the next second, the long knife pierced through the chest, pierced into the demon's chest like a sword, and hit the heart with precision.

"goodbye."

Shen Ling let go of his hand and watched the demon fall to the ground.

The long knife formed by the great work slowly dissipated, and finally only the corpse of a demon was left on the ground.

"You are the Grandmaster!?"

Looking at Shen Ling, the scantily clad woman stumbled and opened her mouth.

"Um."

Shen Ling smiled and nodded.

Next to her, a young girl said slowly, "Thank you for saving us."

Shen Ling shook his head, and said softly: "You're welcome, it's easy, and this is also my mission goal."

"Goodbye."

Shen Ling left without delay.

Riding the pony he rented, he headed towards the city where the Wumeng was located.

"Sister, who is he?"

Looking at Shen Ling's back, a girl asked.

"I do not know either."

The scantily clad woman shook her head, she never imagined that Shen Ling's strength would be like this this morning.

She is only second grade,

Although he has become a second-rank martial artist at this age, his talent is already very strong.

But compared with Shen Ling, it was another situation.

Shen Ling returned to the city and came to the location of the Wumeng.

He walked into this high-rise building, and then lined up at the place where the task was received on the first floor, waiting for the people in front to complete the handover.

"Hand in the mission?"

When the young lady at the counter saw Shen Ling, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Um."

Shen Ling nodded, and handed over his token.

Afterwards, he pushed all ten letters to the young lady at the counter, and said softly, "All these tasks are handed in."

"what?"

The young lady at the counter was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You're all done? So fast?!"

"Um."

Shen Ling nodded silently.

The lady at the counter said softly: "Then I will keep these first, and after verification, the rewards will be distributed normally."

"it is good."

Shen Ling nodded lightly, without any objection, "Then give me ten more tasks."

"Do you still want a demon?"

"right."

Soon, Shen Ling left the Wumeng with ten letters.

Riding on that pony, he left the city again, heading towards his goal...

After turning around, Shen Ling returned to the city.

The task he just received was half done, and he planned to do the rest tomorrow.

Overnight.

Shen Ling woke up early, took the rented horse, and walked towards the gate of the city.

The gate of the city was very lively, and there was a burst of hustle and bustle.

Shen Ling walked over to take a look, and found a man with narrow eyes was stopping the group of women he rescued yesterday, with a rippling smile on his face.

The man with narrow eyes smiled at the woman in revealing clothes: "Ji Rou, if you don't promise me today, don't think about this city."

The woman in revealing clothes, that is, Ji Rou said in a deep voice: "I told you, I won't sell it."

The corner of the man's mouth moved slightly: "Your sect is like that, so what can you do if you sell me this sword? I can give you ten Wumeng gold coins. You know what that means."

"My God."

Hearing the words of the man with narrow eyes, the passers-by showed shocked expressions.

Wumeng gold coins?

What it is?

Hearing the exclamation around him, a trace of doubt flashed in Shen Ling's eyes, why hadn't he heard what this man with narrow eyes said.

He knows the silver tael, he also understands the boundary stone, what is this Wumeng gold coin?

Shen Ling looked at his waist.

The token representing his identity is from the Wumeng...

Wumeng gold coins should be the same.

"Not for sale!"

Ji Rou spoke firmly.

She looked at the man with narrow eyes and said in a deep voice: "If you have the ability, you can kill me outside. Don't think I don't know, you have sent someone to assassinate me before."

"It's easy to kill you."

The man with long and narrow eyes smiled, and then looked at Jirou's side, "but if you hurt your little sisters from the same school, don't you feel guilty?"

"It's just a sword, as long as you give it to me, I will never bother you in the future."

The man with narrow eyes spoke softly.

There is a hint of playfulness in the eyes.

And a little hope.

Shen Ling's eyes looked at Ji Rou, to be precise, at the long sword in Ji Rou's waist.

Could it be that this sword has some tricks?

Well worth the fuss.