Martial Arts Have Mastery

Following the south gate of Dian Village, Shen Ling left with thousands of cavalry.

Except for a few people, no one knew why Shen Ling and the cavalry were going out this time.

The news of Jin Bing's entry has not been circulated in the village yet...

Only the residents of several cities near the border knew this matter clearly.

However, they have been invaded by the golden soldiers.

It has also become a battle exploit in the hands of Jin Bing.

After marching north for several hours, Shen Ling ordered the whole army to rest.

"My lord, the scouts have already dispersed."

After a while, Mr. Huo came to Shen Ling's side and told him softly.

"Okay! Sit down and have a rest first."

Shen Ling nodded, "According to the speed, we have to meet Jin Bing at Bailu City at the earliest, and we expect to arrive at Fuhua City this evening."

Huo Lao nodded, looked at the map in Shen Ling's hand, and asked softly, "Which way do you plan to go, Master?"

"It hasn't been decided yet." Shen Ling shook his head and said, "I'm not sure where Jin Bing is at the moment, we'll wait until we have a look at Fuhua City."

"Alright." Mr. Huo responded.

Here, Shen Ling is still observing the map.

Once he arrived in Fuhua City, he could choose two paths at that time.

One is to go west through Bailu City, and then head north to Changtui City.

The other is to go east through Tianhua City, and then go north to the ancient city.

Two roads, about the same distance...

But Shen Ling only wanted to find the location of Jin Bing now, so that he could find an opportunity to make more arrangements later.

To win, he must rely on the right time, place and people and these three things.

"Set off!"

After resting for an hour, when both the man and the horse had rested, Shen Ling gave the order to set off again.

In the evening, Shen Ling and others came to Fuhua City.

Along the way, they saw many fleeing civilians, and some even wore the clothes of the defenders.

"stop!"

When Shen Ling was about to enter the city, a person suddenly spoke.

"Is there something wrong?"

Seeing that this obviously did not look like a defender, Shen Ling's voice was a little cold.

The man looked at the tiger under Shen Ling, and a hint of greed flashed across his face: "The current Fuhua City is the site of our Kowloon Gang. If you want to come in, you have to pay money first."

"How many?"

Shen Ling said.

Seeing that Shen Ling was so sensible, the man smiled: "Ten taels per person, if you can't hand it over, you can hand over this tiger to me."

Shen Ling squinted his eyes, feeling something was wrong.

Ordinary people at least have some fear in their eyes when they see a tiger. It is very rare for a guy like this.

Could it be that this guy is a master!

Shen Ling took a deep breath and looked at the person in front of him: "May I ask who is the head of the Kowloon Gang?"

The man looked at Shen Ling and tossed his hair: "No, I'm here!"

"Young master, this man is a master."

Huo Lao came to Shen Ling's side and said softly, "At least rank three!"

Three masters.

Shen Ling narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him: "How about this, I will fight with you, if you win, I will give you a hundred taels, if you lose, how about doing something for me?"

"Yo, you are quite courageous!"

The man directly took out a kitchen knife from his waist and stabbed it into the wall next to him, "Come here, whoever is afraid of you! You lose, give me that tiger!"

"Row!"

Shen Ling nodded, and jumped off Hu Niu's body.

He pulled out the black knife and slashed forward.

A saber aura with his full blow flew towards the arrogant guy in an instant.

"break!"

With a roar, the leader of the Nine Dragons Sect cut off Shen Ling's knife energy with a kitchen knife.

interesting!

Seeing this astonishing scene, Shen Ling raised the knife again, suddenly feeling amused in his heart.

"stop!"

The leader of the Nine Dragons Gang suddenly spoke up. He looked at Shen Ling and said softly, "If we don't fight, what about a tie?"

Shen Ling smiled: "The winner hasn't been decided yet, could it be... Are you afraid?"

"Who's scared!" Hearing Shen Ling's provocation, the head of the Nine Dragons Gang suddenly said, "You can beat me, you can scold me, but you can't insult me."

"Accept the trick!" Suddenly, the head of the Nine Dragons Gang threw a handful of gravel at Shen Ling.

Indiscriminate methods!

Huo Lao, who was watching the battle, thought to himself, but he wasn't worried about Shen Ling at all.

After the gravel, it was the charge of the leader of the Kowloon Gang.

In order to prevent Shen Ling from slashing out that powerful saber energy again, the leader of the Nine Dragons Gang chose to get close.

But soon, he knew he was wrong.

"Stop, stop!"

Black knife against kitchen knife, the leader of the Kowloon Gang was beaten and retreated steadily.

Even though he was a third-rank master, he couldn't show his strength at all.

In this battle, the help of the Nine Dragons Gang felt that they were very suffocated...

"I surrender!"

Looking at Shen Ling, the head of the Nine Dragons Gang said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

"This is not in a hurry."

Shen Ling shook his head, "Can I enter the city now?"

"Yes, yes, enter..." the leader of the Kowloon Gang said impatiently.

Shen Ling turned his head and nodded to Mr. Huo.

Soon, a thousand cavalry entered Fuhua City, and Shen Ling looked at the leader of the Nine Dragons Gang who was about to leave, and said, "Don't leave in a hurry, come and have a chat."

The head of the Nine Dragons Gang turned around, and said in a bad tone, "Who wants to talk to you, old...God said it can be done tonight."

Shen Ling held the black knife with a smile on his face: "I think it's okay now."

The leader of the Nine Dragons Gang swallowed, feeling the murderous intent that was close at hand: "You have the final say, any time is fine."

Shen Ling nodded.

He looked at the leader of the Nine Dragons Gang in front of him, with a strange light in his eyes.

A third-rank master, comparable in strength to Mr. Huo...

Age about thirty-seven or eighteen years old.

Count as a talent.

"sit down."

In an empty restaurant in Fuhua City, Shen Ling turned against the customers, and invited the Jiulong Gang to take a seat.

Boom!

The head of the Nine Dragons Gang sat down, but he used too much force and the stool shattered.

Elder Huo on the side said coldly: "Don't panic, the young master wants to kill you, you can't escape."

"You old man!" The head of the Nine Dragons Gang said, but soon saw Huo Lao's eyes, and his tone changed immediately, "You...are you also a third-rank?"

"Hmph!" Huo Lao snorted coldly.

Although they are both third ranks, he has the confidence to beat the leader of the Nine Dragons Gang.

If Shen Ling wasn't here, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to this rascal.

"How many people are there in your Kowloon Gang?"

Shen Ling ignored the bickering between the leader of the Nine Dragons Gang and Mr. Huo, and asked softly.

"Only me."

The head of the Nine Dragons Gang spoke confidently, "I heard that the Jin soldiers are calling, and all those bullshits have run away. They are all cowardly like soft eggs. I am blind."

"Only one person?" A trace of disappointment flashed in Shen Ling's eyes.

He was still thinking about asking the Nine Dragons Gang to do something for him, but he didn't expect this guy to be a polished commander.

"It's such a pity."

Looking at the leader of the Nine Dragons Gang, Shen Ling's eyes were slightly cold.

Since this guy has no value, what he did before cannot be written off.

Shen Lingang was about to settle the score.

Seeing the leader of the Nine Dragons Gang suddenly kneeling on the ground: "Little Zhang Guang, the third eldest in his family, with an 80-year-old mother on top, and a child waiting to be fed on the bottom, the family is poor."

"Well, everything before was my fault, please don't remember the villain's mistakes, and treat me like a fart!"

Speaking of this, the leader of the Kowloon Gang burst into tears.

Just like the real thing.