Martial Arts Have Mastery

The old man didn't know what Shen Ling was thinking, and he was still telling how powerful and powerful a third-rank master was.

But no matter what he said, Shen Ling expressed a lack of interest.

"That's very kind of you."

Shen Ling smiled slightly, and then slowly said, "But I still have something to do now, we will talk about it later when we have a chance."

"Hey, don't go..."

Seeing Shen Ling leave quickly, the old man with a spear on his back raised his hand to keep him.

But Shen Ling, who just wanted to get rid of him, slipped away quickly, not only was not caught by his arm, but disappeared into the street in a flash.

Shen Ling walked towards the south square of Dian Village.

With the development of the tenant village, the South Square is still the South Square, and even the area has expanded a lot.

At this time, only a few tenant farmers Qing Zhuang on the South Square were practicing sword skills, and the rest of the tenant farmers Qing Zhuang patrolled the village.

Shen Ling walked into the South Square.

Not long after, several tenant farmers Qing Zhuang came over suddenly: "My lord, I caught a spy who was following you."

Shen Ling turned his head and saw that Xi Zuo was brought over by the tenant farmer Qing Zhuang, his face became a little strange.

That's right, it was the old man with the gun before.

"Let him go."

Shen Ling waved his hand, then looked at the old man in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Let me just say it straight, I have no interest in learning martial arts with you. Also, ten years is too long for me!"

ten years……

For Shen Ling, who has practiced several exercises within a few months, ten years is really too long.

He couldn't afford to wait, and he didn't want to wait.

It’s okay to plan for the future, but wait ten years…

If he lived in the peaceful motherland of his previous life, he felt that this little time was nothing.

But now, really can't!

"Ten years is too long?"

The old man looked at Shen Ling with doubts in his eyes.

The tenant farmers next to them, Qing Zhuang, nodded, their eyes full of admiration.

"Um."

Shen Ling nodded, "If you don't believe me, I can compete with you. As long as this can make you give up and give up entanglement."

"Shall we try?"

Looking at Shen Ling, the old man nodded.

Judging from observing Shen Ling's walking steps before, the old man felt that Shen Ling had learned martial arts, but he was not proficient.

Moreover, he is a third-rank master!

The old man is full of confidence.

"bring it on."

Shen Ling performed the opening gesture of the Regret Mountain Fist, the left fist was placed forward one foot in front of the face, and the right fist was parallel to the left fist, placed on the side of the face.

"it is good!"

The old man also put on a fist fight.

The battle is imminent.

After making sufficient preparations, the old man suddenly leaped forward, and simply punched straight at Shen Ling's face.

Shen Ling palmed his left hand, trying to grab the old man's right fist.

Seeing this, the old man stretched his waist, turned his body along the trend, and punched Shen Ling's arm with his left arm.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of fierce fighting can be heard endlessly.

Shen Ling looked serious, dismantling the old man's moves bit by bit, not rushing to attack at all.

Sudden.

The old man swung his leg again and kicked Shen Ling's left waist.

At this moment, Shen Ling took a step forward and threw out a simple straight punch.

He wants to take the old man's kick hard and throw this punch!

"stop!"

Sensing that something was wrong, the old man quickly leaned back, turned somersaults and walked away from Shen Ling.

"This style of play is a bit unreasonable."

The old man looked at Shen Ling and said slowly, "What if I hurt you with that kick just now..."

"Can't hurt me."

Shen Ling's face was full of confidence.

With the iron body skill of the sixth floor and the defense of the iron cloth shirt, ordinary people can be regarded as ruthless if they can beat him, let alone hurt him.

What's more, although the old man's fists and feet were fierce, they wanted to hurt him.

not enough! !

"It won't work."

Seeing Shen Ling's appearance, the old man frowned and scratched his head.

He looked at Shen Ling, and said carefully: "One more time, this time we use weapons."

"Row!"

Shen Ling readily agreed.

He can only be considered good in terms of boxing and kicking, but when it comes to weapons, he can be said to be proficient.

Shen Ling pulled out his black knife, and the old man over there also picked up the silver spear from the ground.

"call."

Shen Ling took a deep breath.

Holding the knife in both hands, he stared at the old man not far in front of him and said, "To show respect for you, I will not keep this knife."

"Be careful!"

After Shen Ling finished speaking, his aura changed instantly.

A gust of wind happened to blow, and Shen Ling's clothes fluttered with the wind, but his body was full of sharp breath.

"This……!"

"This is actually the artistic conception."

A look of horror flashed in the old man's eyes.

He looked at Shen Ling, never thinking that this young man, who was still young, had already comprehended the artistic conception that he hadn't yet comprehended.

"Mountain-opening knife technique, mountain-splitting style!"

Say it's a full blow, that's a full blow.

Shen Ling didn't hold back at all, he stepped into the air in three steps, and then fell from the sky.

A knife directly slashed at the old man!

"disease!"

The old man raised it in one breath, held the gun in both hands, and stabbed directly at Shen Ling.

Attack against attack!

"puff!"

Receiving the force of Shen Ling's knife forcefully, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood.

He half-kneeled on the ground leaning on the spear, panting violently, blurry double images appeared in his eyes.

This knife is so strong!

The old man sighed in his heart, but blood oozes from his limbs.

He looked at Shen Ling who was walking towards him step by step, and only four characters emerged in his heart——

Young people are awesome!

With such strength, there is really no need to worship him as a teacher.

He is not worthy to be Shen Ling's master either.

"This……"

Shen Ling walked to the old man's side, seeing the old man's current state, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

In the previous fight, he felt that the old man's strength was strong, and he could not easily solve it, so he used all his strength and swung the mountain-splitting move.

Shen Ling originally planned to make a quick decision.

However, I never expected that the win was a win, but it almost killed people.

This is contrary to his original intention.

"You don't move."

Shen Ling looked at the old man and lifted the old man's coat.

The palm of his right hand was attached to the old man's back, and waves of gentle longevity internal energy were continuously transmitted to the old man's body.

A large amount of long-lived internal force was freely swimming in the old man's body, and the old man's own internal force did not respond to the arrival of the long-lived internal force.

The wounds began to heal and the body recovered.

However, during the treatment process, Shen Ling discovered that there was a fatal hidden wound in the old man's body.

If not treated in time, the body of the elderly will weaken rapidly.

"call!"

Shen Ling let out a breath.

With his eyes fixed, Shen Ling regained his power.

He continued to transmit the remaining longevity internal force in his body into the old man's body to help the old man repair that fatal hidden wound.

Save people to the end, send Buddha to the West!

Shen Ling didn't believe it, he tried his best, but he couldn't save the person in front of him!

"Cough cough."

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes and coughed twice.

He was obviously about to die, but Shen Ling dragged him back from before the gate of hell!

"you……"

Standing up slowly, the old man turned his head to look at Shen Ling, his eyes flickering.