Martial Arts Have Mastery

"drink!"

After returning to Dian Village, he went to Qihua City, and after meeting Mr. Shen, Shen Ling returned to the village.

It is now afternoon...

The spring wind was blowing his body, and he was practicing knives with the people around him here in the South Square.

‘Perfectly practice the mountain knife technique once, and gain proficiency +10. '

‘Perfectly practice the mountain knife technique once, and gain proficiency +10. '

‘Perfectly practice the mountain knife technique once, and gain proficiency +10. '

'Perfect……'

From time to time, Shen Ling closed his eyes and looked at the reminder in front of him, thinking in his heart how to make the practice of Kaishan Saber faster.

He wanted the mountain-opening saber technique to reach the eighth level, so that even if he encountered the second-rank general of the Golden Army last time, he could quickly kill him...

He didn't want this kind of thing to happen again.

"Young master."

While Shen Ling was practicing, Da Zhuang silently walked to Shen Ling's side and spoke slowly.

"Say!"

Shen Ling stopped swinging the black knife and turned around.

Da Zhuang nodded: "Master Hui, the notice you ordered has been posted! In addition, Mr. Huo also sent cavalry to send the notice to other places..."

"Um."

Shen Ling nodded.

But this time, Da Zhuang left without turning around.

Shen Ling looked at Da Zhuang strangely, and asked aloud: "What's the matter? Just say something, don't hesitate."

Da Zhuang hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "It's not about other things, I just want to ask you, young master, can this really recruit people?"

Da Zhuang raised a rare question.

What he just posted in Dian's village was Shen Ling's notice to recruit soldiers.

But in this situation, even a rough man like him knows that the golden army is powerful.

Will those young men really come?

Shen Ling smiled: "No matter how many people come, or even if no one comes, what should be done must be done. Before doing something, don't doubt it, and don't say it's impossible!"

"After all, people can't count everything. You just do some things, and leave the rest to time."

"Perhaps someone will come."

After Shen Ling finished speaking, Da Zhuang lowered his head.

He patted Da Zhuang on the shoulder, looked at this simple and honest man, and didn't say much.

He didn't know if anyone would come.

As soon as the front foot returned to Dian Village, Shen Ling put up a notice on the back foot.

Although after returning to the village, he didn't know the movements of Jin Bing, but he knew that the Kingdom of Jin would definitely not be satisfied with the current results.

The second round of war cannot be avoided!

Da Zhuang left.

This young man with a simple and honest personality is actually growing up bit by bit.

"I'm still too weak!"

Looking at Da Zhuang's leaving back, Shen Ling muttered to himself.

If he is strong enough, there is no need for conscription, as long as he is strong enough, alone, he can wipe out the palace of the Kingdom of Jin.

Still have to become stronger! !

"drink!"

Sweat dripped from Shen Ling's head.

He is very clear that his efforts will not be let down.

Nor is there any kind of success that just fell like a pie from the sky.

"The meaning of opening a mountain!"

"now!"

As he practiced, Shen Ling suddenly started to open up the mountain.

Since the last time he fought with the second-rank generals of the Kingdom of Jin and those masters of the third-rank Kingdom of Jin, he discovered that artistic conception is not that simple.

"Break it!"

Shen Ling slashed out with a knife.

In the south square, there is no target that can withstand his practice, so his target is only air.

One knife, one style.

In the eyes of outsiders, Shen Ling is all about fighting wits and courage in the air.

However, in Shen Ling's own opinion, he was simulating the battle with the second-rank Jin Kingdom general in his mind that day.

"happy!"

After completely simulating a battle, Shen Ling felt sweaty and happy!

Sure enough, only going all out to fight is the fastest way to improve, but this is still short of 250,000 proficiency, how can I make up for it.

Shaking his head, Shen Ling continued to swing the knife.

...

The center of the tenant village, a small square.

A member of the Pu Dao team looked at Da Zhuang next to him, and said softly: "Brother Da Zhuang, it's been an afternoon, and no one is here."

"Wait!"

Da Zhuang spit out a word, the sitting posture is called a stable.

The sky was getting dark, and there were people coming and going before Da Zhuang's eyes, but no one came here to sign up.

The members of the Pudao team next to him shook their heads secretly, and sighed inwardly.

If it was a normal recruitment, it would not be as difficult as it is now. It only needs a word from Shen Ling, and thousands of people will not be a problem.

But now, Jin Bing put too much pressure on them.

Everyone knows that in this battle, there are basically ten deaths and no lives.

Except for them who have been following Shen Ling, it is extremely difficult for other people to show the courage to die.

Human nature is selfish after all!

The moon hangs high.

Da Zhuang came to the South Square.

He looked at Shen Ling who was still practicing the mountain sword technique, and said in a low voice, "My lord, I haven't recruited anyone."

"En." Shen Ling nodded flatly.

The knife technique in his hand didn't panic at all, and he didn't seem surprised by this result.

"Don't worry."

Shen Ling advised Da Zhuang softly, and then continued to practice meticulously on the sword.

Standing in place for a while, Da Zhuang drew out his saber and began to practice not far from Shen Ling.

"Let's go back."

After a while, Shen Ling looked up at the moon and put away the knife.

"Yes!" Da Zhuang nodded respectfully.

Both of them returned to their residences, while Shen Ling entered his dream early.

People are like iron and rice is like steel, and sleep is the amount of food that ensures sufficient energy.

the next day.

Da Zhuang came to the table again and sat for a whole day.

As the sky was getting dark, Da Zhuang came to the South Square again: "My lord, I didn't recruit anyone today."

"Um."

Shen Ling's tone remained flat, and he still said, "Don't worry."

don't worry...

Da Zhuang recited Shen Ling's words silently, and then began to practice the sword again.

On the third day, it was still the same.

It was another conversation as usual, but now Da Zhuang's mentality was at peace.

"Have you broken through?"

Seeing Da Zhuang's movements, a smile appeared on Shen Ling's face.

The flower wine produced by the tree spawned by the power of longevity can at most help them practice to the third level of the machete technique.

The third floor is also almost a boundary for ninth-rank warriors...

fourth day.

Da Zhuang was still sitting at the table, but his eyes had begun to become calm.

"Brother Zhuang, I sign up!"

Suddenly, a voice spoke, bringing Da Zhuang back to his senses.

Da Zhuang looked at the young man in front of him, and said softly, "You...are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding you, Big Brother."

Qing Zhuang shook his head, and said seriously: "I've wanted to come here a long time ago, but my family refused to allow it. It took several days before I persuaded her."

"Sign me up!"

"it is good!"

Da Zhuang nodded.

However, at this time, Da Zhuang discovered a problem.

He is illiterate!

how to write?

"I'm coming too!"

"And I!"

Da Zhuang looked at the roster in front of him, feeling pain and happiness.