Martial Arts Have Mastery

Chapter 322 Returning to the city

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"It's not me."

Zhou Xiaojun got out of the car with a tired face and a helpless tone.

He is obviously only a martial artist who has entered the seventh level of martial arts, but now he wants to lead the team to this place that is hundreds of miles away from the steel city...

Along the way, any strange beasts that appeared could deal a huge blow to them.

It's impossible to say not to worry.

"It's really hard work for you."

Patting Zhou Xiaojun on the shoulder, Shen Ling also knew very well that there should be no one available to Mayor Lin.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to push Zhou Xiaojun here instead of a true martial artist.

Of the nearly one hundred real warriors, the Eagle faction headed by He Lao accounted for about 35%, and the rest were all the dove faction who advocated peace and let nature take its course.

There is no difference between the two factions, they just have different ideas.

However, it is indeed difficult for doves to come to such a dangerous place.

"Something."

Zhou Xiaojun smiled, then nodded to Mr. He over there, "Hello Mr. He, Mr. Qi, Mr. Lu, Mr. Zhou..."

Greeting one after another, Zhou Xiaojun greeted almost all the real martial artists.

After hastily saying hello, Zhou Xiaojun looked at the corpses of alien beasts strewn about on the ground, with a look of confusion in his eyes: "These are all real martial arts alien beasts?"

Shen Ling nodded calmly: "Yes, did no one tell you when you came?"

"Forehead."

Zhou Xiaojun took a deep breath, barely suppressing his shock, and said: "The higher-ups just told me that this task is very important, but they didn't tell me the specific details. You only know when it comes to this."

Shen Ling nodded.

From Zhou Xiaojun's words, it can be seen that there seems to be a choice to keep all these situations secret.

That's right, so many corpses of real martial arts beasts are extremely valuable. If the news is spread before they are transported back, there may be a possibility of extra problems.

But if all the corpses of the real martial arts beasts are transported back, the possibility of accidents can be minimized...

His eyes flickered slightly.

Shen Ling felt that the reason why Mayor Lin kept it secret might be because he was guarding against those duplicity spies.

Looking at Zhou Xiaojun over here, Mr. He greeted over there: "Brothers, help to load the car."

A group of true martial artists nodded.

With the help of real martial artists, these exaggerated real martial arts beasts were carried onto large trucks one by one.

After everything was done, Shen Ling also treated Zhou Xiaojun to a real martial arts barbecue.

Even people who come here have a share.

"Nineteen heads."

While eating the grilled exotic animal meat, Zhou Xiaojun was still a little bit overwhelmed.

If the nineteen ordinary beasts were ordinary in Zhou Xiaojun's eyes, then the nineteen real martial arts beasts seemed extremely exaggerated.

After all, he is only a person who has entered the seventh level of martial arts, and he probably doesn't even have the qualifications to stand in front of a real martial arts beast...

But such a powerful creature now has nineteen neat heads.

Still dead!

Shen Ling nodded, looked at the wasteland in the distance, and said softly: "Yes, if it doesn't feel like it's almost done, I can actually kill some more."

In fact, I can kill some more...

These words made Zhou Xiaojun feel what self-confidence is.

At some point, Elder Lu came over and said slowly, "No, actually, I also think it's a pity to go back so early.

"But, with you, Xiao Shen, hunting real martial arts beasts is not a problem."

For Shen Ling, Mr. Lu spoke highly of him.

In his eyes, this young guy has a body that is not inferior to him, and even seems to be stronger than him, as well as a talent that can detect strange beasts, and a true power that can heal others.

None of these things are particularly powerful, but when gathered on one person,

But it can directly make this person a treasure.

Treasure! !

In the eyes of all the elders who participated in this hunting operation, the corpses of these nineteen real martial arts beasts were far less valuable than Shen Ling.

With the help of Shen Ling, anyone can kill the real martial arts beast.

Shen made himself able to complete the hunt.

Listening to Lu Lao's words, Zhou Xiaojun asked suddenly: "Lu Lao, what I heard from you is that this guy has made a lot of contributions?"

Pointing at Shen Ling, Zhou Xiaojun's tone was very casual.

Although Shen Ling is also a true martial artist, on Zhou Xiaojun's side, Shen Ling is not as indifferent as other true martial artists, and his relationship with him is more like a friend.

Therefore, when facing Shen Ling, Zhou Xiaojun was more relaxed.

"certainly."

Elder Lu nodded, looked at Shen Ling and said, "If it weren't for Xiao Shen, let alone nineteen, it would be good if we could kill one. Even if the whole army is wiped out here, it is not impossible."

If Shen Ling hadn't discovered the group of twelve real martial arts beasts here, then Mr. He and the others would have been able to see the six or seven real martial arts beasts at most.

Under the temptation of these six or seven real martial arts beasts, once they choose to attack, the situation will immediately reverse as soon as the other real martial arts beasts come.

At least a few people have to die to escape.

"All right."

Although he couldn't believe it, Zhou Xiaojun, who knew that Shen Ling was indeed not simple, could only nod his head.

After a while, Elder Lu left here slowly. Zhou Xiaojun looked at Shen Ling's side, and didn't say a word of appreciation for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

As if sensing Zhou Xiaojun's gaze, Shen Ling turned his head, looked at Zhou Xiaojun and asked.

"It's just that I can't believe it."

Zhou Xiaojun smiled and lowered his head, "You are so young, and you are still my junior, I remember that when I met you, I was in the seventh level of martial arts, and you didn't seem to be strong at that time.

"However, I haven't felt the passage of time yet, but your strength seems to be flying into the sky like a rocket."

In Zhou Xiaojun's words, there was a strong sense of envy.

There is also a deep sense of loss.

"I'm different from you."

Looking at Zhou Xiaojun, Shen Ling said calmly, "You don't have to envy my speed, in fact, there will be no second me in this world, or someone as advanced as me.

"So, it's a wise choice not to take me as a target."

Hearing Shen Ling's 'crazy talk', Zhou Xiaojun did not deny it: "Yes, with your speed of improvement, until the day when the martial artist appears, there probably won't be another one."

After a while of silence, Zhou Xiaojun quickly adjusted his mentality.

If he starts to become eager for quick success now, then it is impossible to quickly advance to the eighth level of martial arts.

On the contrary, examples throughout the ages have proved that the more eager for quick success, the more likely things will backfire.

Compared with Shen Ling, it is incomparable.

So take your time.

Maybe, take your time, but go faster...

Zhou Xiaojun's eyes looking at the sky became bright again. In fact, his loss was not caused by Shen Ling, but that he had not broken through to the eighth level of martial arts after so long.

the next day.

Shen Ling, Mr. He and the others drove back to Iron City with Zhou Xiaojun's team.

After two full days of advancing, the convoy pulling the corpse of the huge beast slowly arrived at the gate of the Iron City.

The moment the convoy arrived, the gates of the entire city immediately opened.

Because they knew they were coming back today, the gates of the city were not even opened today, but martial law was declared on this day, and no one was allowed to enter or leave it...

Trucks entered the city one after another, and Shen Ling and the others were among them.

When all the trucks and off-road vehicles entered the city, the news that had been prepared was broadcast directly to the homes of ordinary people.

The hunting of nineteen real martial arts beasts!

A complete success!

In this era where even ordinary people know what Zhenwu stands for, when they heard that humans can hunt Zhenwu beasts, everyone in the city felt an inexplicable shock.

That's a real martial arts beast, not a Chinese cabbage!

In a city where hunting a nine-level martial arts beast usually makes news, this time the nineteen real martial arts beasts directly detonated the entire news circle.

On this day, ordinary people no longer talk about gossip after dinner, and what they talk about in the streets and alleys is also about this time.

Amidst the voices of discussion, some people saw a change in the city's attitude towards alien beasts.

"My phone was blown off the hook."

On the side of Mr. He's residence, Mr. He walked out of the house, looked at the people in the yard and spoke happily.

"So does my phone."

Here, a true martial old man whose name Shen Ling couldn't name also said in the same tone, and Shen Ling could even see the emotion called Anshuang from their micro expressions.

Elder Lu laughed loudly and said, "Haha, let these people not treat us like usual, let them fight, and I won't answer!"

"Whoever picks up is the grandson!" A real martial artist next to him smiled.

A group of people enjoyed themselves.

Old He put away his mobile phone, looked at the big guy in front of him, and said slowly: "By the way, everyone has worked hard on this hunt, but the distribution of the spoils needs to be explained first."

An old man of real martial arts said: "Old He, you can arrange it. Everyone can trust your character. If you assign it, I have no complaints."

"I agree!"

The Zhenwu elders next to them nodded.

It can be seen that in the eyes of the real martial arts veterans of the Eagle Faction, He Lao is still a very reliable existence.

Shen Ling kept silent. In fact, he didn't really expect the distribution of these real martial arts beasts, nor did he expect how much these beasts were worth.

Zhou Xiaojun smiled and lowered his head, "You are so young, and you are still my junior, I remember that when I met you, I was in the seventh level of martial arts, and you didn't seem to be strong at that time.

"However, I haven't felt the passage of time yet, but your strength seems to be flying into the sky like a rocket."

In Zhou Xiaojun's words, there was a strong sense of envy.

There is also a deep sense of loss.

"I'm different from you."

Looking at Zhou Xiaojun, Shen Ling said calmly, "You don't have to envy my speed, in fact, there will be no second me in this world, or someone as advanced as me.

"So, it's a wise choice not to take me as a target."

Hearing Shen Ling's 'crazy talk', Zhou Xiaojun did not deny it: "Yes, with your speed of improvement, until the day when the martial artist appears, there probably won't be another one."

After a while of silence, Zhou Xiaojun quickly adjusted his mentality.

If he starts to become eager for quick success now, then it is impossible to quickly advance to the eighth level of martial arts.

On the contrary, examples throughout the ages have proved that the more eager for quick success, the more likely things will backfire.

Compared with Shen Ling, it is incomparable.

So take your time.

Maybe, take your time, but go faster...

Zhou Xiaojun's eyes looking at the sky became bright again. In fact, his loss was not caused by Shen Ling, but that he had not broken through to the eighth level of martial arts after so long.

the next day.

Shen Ling, Mr. He and the others drove back to Iron City with Zhou Xiaojun's team.

After two full days of advancing, the convoy pulling the corpse of the huge beast slowly arrived at the gate of the Iron City.

The moment the convoy arrived, the gates of the entire city immediately opened.

Because they knew they were coming back today, the gates of the city were not even opened today, but martial law was declared on this day, and no one was allowed to enter or leave it...

Trucks entered the city one after another, and Shen Ling and the others were among them.

When all the trucks and off-road vehicles entered the city, the news that had been prepared was broadcast directly to the homes of ordinary people.

The hunting of nineteen real martial arts beasts!

A complete success!

In this era where even ordinary people know what Zhenwu stands for, when they heard that humans can hunt Zhenwu beasts, everyone in the city felt an inexplicable shock.

That's a real martial arts beast, not a Chinese cabbage!

In a city where hunting a nine-level martial arts beast usually makes news, this time the nineteen real martial arts beasts directly detonated the entire news circle.

On this day, ordinary people no longer talk about gossip after dinner, and what they talk about in the streets and alleys is also about this time.

Amidst the voices of discussion, some people saw a change in the city's attitude towards alien beasts.

"I've been bombarded with phone calls."

On the side of Mr. He's residence, Mr. He walked out of the house, looked at the people in the yard and spoke happily.

"So does my phone."

Here, a true martial old man whose name Shen Ling couldn't name also said in the same tone, and Shen Ling could even see the emotion called Anshuang from their micro expressions.

Elder Lu laughed loudly and said, "Haha, let these people not treat us like usual, let them fight, and I won't answer!"

"Whoever picks up is the grandson!" A real martial artist next to him smiled.

A group of people enjoyed themselves.

Old He put away his mobile phone, looked at the big guy in front of him, and said slowly: "By the way, everyone has worked hard on this hunt, but the distribution of the spoils needs to be explained first."

An old man of real martial arts said: "Old He, you can arrange it. Everyone can trust your character. If you assign it, I have no complaints."

"I agree!"

The Zhenwu elders next to them nodded.

It can be seen that in the eyes of the real martial arts veterans of the Eagle Faction, He Lao is still a very reliable existence.

Shen Ling kept silent. In fact, he didn't really expect the distribution of these real martial arts beasts, nor did he expect how much these beasts were worth.

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