Martial Arts Have Mastery

When the tiger's injuries were almost healed, Shen Ling asked the surrounding tenants to return to the camp wall.

He opened the door of the cage himself, and stepped back.

"Roar."

The tiger growled and stood up slowly.

It held the meat sent by Shen Ling, looked at the camp wall behind it, and cautiously walked out of the cage.

After staring at Shen Ling for a long time, the tiger backed away from here.

Shen Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was most worried about was that if he healed the tiger himself, the tiger would come out and attack again.

Although he has the ability to defeat the tiger again, but in this case, it is meaningless to heal the tiger's body before.

However, after this time.

Shen Ling had a new understanding of the internal force of the fifth layer of the Longevity Technique.

Compared with the fourth level two months ago, both the healing speed and the healing effect of the current longevity internal force have been significantly improved, and the level of the kung fu has also reached the seventh level.

Watching the tiger disappear into the distance, Shen Ling looked back at the people on the camp wall and said:

"Let's go, everyone, it's okay."

"Um."

The old village head nodded.

At this time, the tenant farmers who were going down the camp wall were still discussing what had just happened.

"Master Shen is too strong!"

"When I heard that roar just now, I felt my legs go weak, Mr. Shen didn't even move."

"It's not bad, such a big tiger, I didn't expect Mr. Shen to win, and he was unscathed."

"However, Mr. Shen is really kind-hearted. He actually cured that tiger."

"Well, I heard from Er Zhuang before that Mr. Shen's internal strength has a special effect. The last time Er Zhuang fell from the roof, Mr. Shen helped him heal."

A group of young and strong tenant farmers spoke their words, and the words revolved around Shen Ling.

They were all amazed that Shen Ling, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, had accomplished many things that ordinary people could not do.

As they discussed, the story of Shen Ling fighting the tiger slowly began to spread...

The tiger thing is over.

Normal life resumed in the tenant village. Every household, men, women, old and young were busy working in the fields. With the cooperation of everyone, carts of grain were continuously brought back to the tenant village.

The joy of the harvest is reflected on the faces of every villager in the village, and even the children smile when they look at the grain.

They may not know much, but they know that a good harvest means that they don't have to go hungry.

To be able to eat is to be happy.

"Young Master Shen."

While Shen Ling was helping to harvest the grain, a tenant farmer, Qing Zhuang, came to him again.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Ling raised his head, wiped the sweat off his face, and looked at the tenant farmer Qing Zhuang with doubts.

The tenant farmer, Qing Zhuang, had a strange expression on his face: "The tiger came again this morning..."

"here we go again?"

Shen Ling frowned, turned around and walked back, "Then hurry back, there is no one in the village right now, don't let anything happen."

"no."

The tenant farmer Qing Zhuang shook his head and said slowly, "The tiger put down a wild boar and left."

"Um?"

Shen Ling paused and turned around suspiciously.

Listening to the words of the tenant farmer Qing Zhuang, he understood what happened.

However, he let the tiger escape in the morning, and the tiger sent a wild boar in the afternoon...

Is this gratitude or thanks?

"It's good that no one is hurt."

Shen Ling nodded with a smile, and then asked, "No, then why did you come to see me?"

The tenant farmer Qing Zhuang said with a strange face: "The village head asked me to come, the wild boar sent by the tiger is still alive, we can't catch it..."

"what?"

Shen Ling was taken aback for a moment.

He looked at the young and strong tenant farmer with a weird face, and decided to go back and see what happened.

Wild boars are no better than domestic pigs. Under the same size, this thing can fight four or six against tigers.

Shen Ling returned to the village in Dian.

He saw a wild boar walking swaggeringly in the village, followed by several cautious tenant farmers Qing Zhuang.

"Master Shen is here!"

Seeing Shen Ling, everyone in the village showed surprise in their eyes.

In their eyes, as long as Shen Ling came, there was nothing that could not be resolved.

"This pig..."

Looking at the swaying wild boar, Shen Ling understood why the tenant farmer Qing Zhuang had a strange expression.

This wild boar has no exposed tusks and should be a female wild boar.

Although sow boar does not mean safe.

But for the young and strong sharecroppers, it was obviously embarrassing that they couldn't even catch a sow who was not aggressive.

"This is sending a trouble."

Shen Ling sighed and walked towards the sow wild boar.

Seeing Shen Ling's arrival, the sow wild boar immediately assumed an attacking posture.

After staring at Shen Ling with two dark eyes for a while, the sow suddenly turned around and ran away, faster than expected.

"Um?"

Shen Ling looked at himself.

He remembered that he took a bath after fighting the tiger in the morning. Could it be that he still smelled like a tiger?

Why does this wild boar seem to be frightened...

Can't let it run wild!

When he came back to his senses, Shen Ling stepped forward and chased wildly. He cornered the wild boar to the corner of the village and watched the wild boar rush into the gate of the pigsty.

"Forget it, close it."

Different from the attitude towards tigers, wild boars are too harmful to the fields.

After careful consideration, Shen Ling did not choose to release the wild boar back to the forest.

For the tenant farmers, the most important thing at present is the autumn harvest. In front of food, there is no time to think about the freedom of wild boars.

If the wild boar is to be blamed, then the tiger in the morning should be blamed.

Shen Ling smiled.

On the way back to the field, Shen Ling passed by the school in the village.

He could hear the sound of Yang Jian leading the children to study, and looked at the school gate, but he still didn't choose to enter the school.

A school does not occupy a large area, but for the people in the rural areas, it is a future that has never been imagined for their children to start reading and writing.

Shen Ling sighed in his heart.

Unintentionally, he also changed the original life in the village.

Different from what he saw when he first came here, the villagers in Dian Village now have a more positive attitude.

The previous pessimistic attitude of muddling along and living as long as possible no longer exists in this tenant village.

Now they look more like people than walking dead.

two days later.

The third floor of Chennan Commercial Bank.

Miss Qin looked at Shen Ling, and said slowly, "What's the matter with Mr. Shen coming this time?"

"Come here, naturally I want to buy something." Shen Ling said with a smile.

Miss Qin smiled: "Then what do you want to buy, Mr. Shen?"

"Three consecutive crossbows and arrows, as many as you want." Shen Ling said in a deep voice.

Miss Qin's beautiful eyes turned around, and she asked doubtfully, "Mr. Shen wants so many Liannu, what do you want to do?"

Shen Ling smiled: "The autumn harvest will be finished in a while. My Shen family has a lot of fields. Isn't it normal to be targeted by bandits?"

Miss Qin asked suspiciously, "That's all?"

Shen Ling nodded: "Then let me just say it, this year's grain harvest is bumper, and there will be a battle between my Shen family and the Qingshan bandits."

Miss Qin nodded, obviously understanding what Shen Ling meant.

She smiled and said, "Master Shen, don't worry, I will arrange someone to deliver these things as soon as possible."

"The Green Mountain Bandit, but he has a grudge against me."