Martial Arts Have Mastery

Solve problems when there are problems, and solve difficulties when there are difficulties.

This is Shen Ling's life guide.

According to his current solution to the problem of poverty, according to the words of his previous life, it should not be much different from pulling wool.

However, people generally only squeeze a little wool, and save the rest for next time.

But Shen Ling plucked the wool, not only ruthlessly, but even the sheep.

The Bandit Love Association strongly condemns this.

in a few days.

The number of bandits and bandits in Qingshan dropped sharply, and the passing people and caravans also passed smoothly.

Behind them, who were greatly puzzled but rejoiced that they passed by safely, were the faces of the Qingshan bandits, as if their parents had died.

"This fucking can't be done!"

A bandit leader hid in the forest, looked at a group of brothers next to him, and said cursingly, "Who knows what the origin of the old and the young are, the village in Qingshan is almost demolished by these two people. Go down, there is no place to put the faces of our Qingshan bandits."

Next to him, another old bandit leader who was at ease said slowly, "I do know a little bit."

"Then why don't you say it?"

The bandit leader who spoke before looked at the bandit leader next to him, a trace of doubt flashed across his face.

They were all bandits whose homes had been raided by Shen Ling and Mr. Huo, and they belonged to the grasshoppers on the same rope.

There is no home to go back to, and nowhere to go.

The old and comfortable bandit leader glanced at the first bandit leader, and said softly: "It's not that I don't say anything, but it's useless to say it."

"I've met that young man. He destroyed the former Qingshan Village."

"Qingshan Ma Bandit is famous enough, isn't it? They're all revolting!"

"But it was still wiped out by that young man."

"Let's be a fart. It's better to be honest. If you want to resist, there is probably no way out."

The old-fashioned bandit leader shook his head, with a hint of self-mockery in his tone.

"So forget it?"

The first bandit leader asked aloud, "Our family has killed so many brothers. Is it still our style not to avenge them? I don't want to bear this tone. If we can't, we will fight. More than three thousand Can a person beat two?"

"I can't beat it."

The old and comfortable bandit leader said softly, "You think too highly of yourself."

"Anyway, I'm not going. It's a big deal and I don't want to put my life here."

The old and comfortable bandit leader said so, but the bandit leader beside him was unable to advance or retreat at this time.

He wanted to fight Shen Ling. After all, in his eyes, Shen Ling was just a young man, so how strong could he be?

But he knew that the bandit leader next to him never told lies.

He hesitated.

...

"It's a great harvest."

Here, Shen Ling spoke slowly with a smile on his face.

He looked at a warehouse full of grain, gold, silver and jewelry, and felt that it was wonderful that he chose to target these bandits.

These guys are too rich!

How many fats and anointments of the people have to be scoured to obtain so much ill-gotten wealth.

Shen Ling had a smile on his face.

Cool!

So much food, so much gold, silver and jewels are now his trophies.

This is much faster than making money bit by bit.

According to the current progress, Shen Ling estimates that he only needs to wipe out all the bandits on the Qingshan side, and he will gain more than he has in the past few months.

Not to mention the training of cavalry, even the funds for the development of the village...

Elder Huo nodded and exclaimed, "I didn't expect these cottages to be so rich."

"No."

Shen Ling answered from the side, "If I knew they were so rich, why would I need to worry about the lack of money for the development of the village.

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Huo Lao smiled: "When we go back, we can train the cavalry, right?"

Shen Ling nodded: "Yes."

Huo Lao seemed to be more concerned about training cavalry than Shen Ling.

Ever since the night talk in the field, when Shen Ling said that he wanted to train a cavalry, Mr. Huo, who was good at using long spears, volunteered to help Shen Ling train the cavalry.

Huo Lao's words are very interesting.

He said: Cavalry combat requires speed and fierceness. The simple knife is too short, which is not conducive to cavalry combat. It is more convenient to use long spears.

It just so happened that he had the Huo family's marksmanship, which he could teach the young men in the village.

After that, Mr. Huo said a lot about the strength of the Huo family's marksmanship.

Trying to attract Shen Ling to abandon the sword and repair the gun.

Shen Ling smiled at this.

He understood what Huo Lao meant, but he was not as entangled as Huo Lao.

For him, there is no need to give up sword skills to practice spear skills, and it would be fine to just practice concurrently.

It's just that it will squeeze some time for other exercises.

two days later.

Standing at the end of the green hill, Shen Ling looked at the bandits fleeing in all directions at the foot of the hill, slowly shook his head and said, "It's almost there."

Huo Lao nodded behind him: "Yes."

It lasted seven days.

All the bandit camps in Qingshan were "visited" by Shen Ling and Huo Lao one by one.

White knives go in and red knives go out. In the process of visiting, the bandit camps have since disappeared.

However, there are also those who slipped through the net and got the news in advance and ran away.

Shen Ling said he didn't care about this.

Compared with what the escaped bandit took away and what he gained, it was basically the difference between the pond and the sea.

Shen Ling said generously that it didn't matter, and even hoped to meet them next time.

"go home."

Seeing the tenant farmer Qing Zhuang coming with some ordinary people leading the carriage, Shen Ling waved his hand and announced the order happily.

The carriages were lined up neatly and headed towards the village of Dian.

Sitting on the carriage full of supplies, Shen Ling still had a lingering smile on his face.

The feeling of returning home with a full load is really great!

He is rich!

If it wasn't for the fact that the carriage doesn't have BGM, and the world doesn't have stereos, computers, etc., Shen Ling really wants to play a song to sing about his feelings.

Two hours later, Dian Village arrived.

Shen Ling jumped down from the carriage, looked at the people who had already been waiting here, and nodded slightly.

After sweeping through the bandit camps in the past few days, there is already a set of undeveloped inventory methods in Dian Village, and basically there are certain people in every link to conduct statistics and audits.

However, the value of these things is not something that the villagers in these tenant villages can indicate.

Even Shen Ling was not clear about this.

Gotta ask someone!

Qihua City, Chennan Commercial Bank, third floor.

Miss Qin looked at Shen Ling who was slowly going upstairs, her eyes flickered: "Mr. Shen, long time no see."

Shen Ling scratched his head and smiled: "Has it been a long time? No."

Miss Qin didn't answer, but asked aloud: "It doesn't matter if you have one or not. Mr. Shen always visits the Three Treasures Hall for everything. What are you going to buy this time?"

Shen Ling smiled: "There is definitely something to buy, but there are still some things, and I would like to ask Ms. Qin to help estimate the value."

"Oh?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Miss Qin's eyes.

Shen Ling watched this scene with a smile on his face.

It seems that the bandit cholera incident damaged the intelligence system of Chennan Commercial Bank.

The news is starting to lag!