Shen Ling lay beside the mountain spring, looking at the scenery below.

The official road here is quite spacious, but there are hardly any pedestrians on the road.

At this moment, the leisurely Shen Ling did not know that the famous Qinghu in Yuzhou was leading a group of bandits with hundreds of people to find him along the road.

"Let's go."

Shen Ling patted Hu Niu's head and watched Hu Niu stretch and slowly get up from the ground.

He rode on Hu Niu's back, and one person and one tiger continued to the south of Yuzhou.

"It's a simple map."

Shen Ling sat on Hu Niu's body, opened the map, and muttered softly.

The map in his hand, except for the one marked in Anzhou, is almost as if he didn't take it when he arrived in Yuzhou.

"never mind."

In desperation, Shen Ling put away the map.

Instead of looking at this useless map, it is better to ask someone for directions when the time comes. This kind of accuracy is estimated to be higher than walking with a map.

Really satisfied.

An hour later, Shen Ling was forced to stop moving forward.

He was stopped on the road by a group of bandits and surrounded him in the middle.

A leading bandit said: "If you don't want to get hurt, hand over all your money to me."

Shen Lingdao: "What if I don't pay?"

The leading bandit's face turned cold: "If you don't pay it, that means you won't eat or eat a fine drink. If the knife doesn't cut you, you don't know what pain is."

"Brothers, come on!"

A group of bandits ran towards Shen Ling yelling.

Shen Ling jumped down from Hu Niu's body, did not advance but retreated, and suddenly launched an attack on the bandits in front of him.

Regret Hill Fist shot consecutively.

Without even drawing a knife, the bandits were beaten by Shen Ling to the point of vomiting blood and died.

Looking at Shen Ling, who was standing there like a killing god, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the leading bandit.

This is a tough stubble!

"run!"

In an instant, the remaining dozen or so bandits turned around and ran away.

Looking at the corpses around, Shen Ling picked up the purses from their bodies, and then weighed them a few times.

Looking at the deserted mountains and forests around, Shen Ling said softly, "It's cheaper for them!"

If it wasn't for the trip to the capital, Shen Ling felt that if he stayed in Yuzhou to sweep the cottage, he would have easily become a rich man.

The bandits and bandits here seem to be no poorer than those in Anzhou.

Shen Ling moved on.

On the Yuzhou side, there are many camps, bandits are rampant, and the people are struggling to survive.

This also caused Shen Ling to be blocked in the official road again before half an hour...

"Brother, we meet again!"

Opposite Shen Ling, the man he saw last night waved at him.

"Yeah, we meet again."

Shen Ling nodded and looked at the hundreds of people with a smile on his face, "It seems that life in your village is not bad, everyone is so strong."

"I won the prize." The man said cheerfully and chuckled, "I'm here this time because I have something I want to discuss with my brother."

"What's the matter? Say it!" Shen Ling smiled.

If he wasn't sure yesterday if there was anything wrong with this group of people, then if he met again today, he could already be sure.

This guy has a big problem.

The man's smile gradually subsided, and his face became serious: "I have a brother, and I want your tiger to be a mount. I don't know if Xiongtai can cut his love."

Shen Ling shook his head slightly.

He thought that these guys were rushing for something. After a long time, they came for Hu Niu.

Sure enough, riding a tiger to go out and pull the wind back to pull the wind, but it is also easy to make people jealous.

No, trouble is coming, you can't escape.

Suddenly, several dark arrows shot at Shen Ling from all directions.

Shen Ling drew his knife and slashed, and all the arrows were missed.

The man over there looked at Shen Ling, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "As I expected, although you are young, you are also a master! Unfortunately, no matter how strong you are today, it is useless."

The man's tone was very confident, but Shen Ling didn't know where this man's confidence came from.

Just as Shen Ling was about to make his move, the sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded.

Another group of people came here.

Shen Ling looked sideways.

I saw a man with a height of nearly two meters and a bulging arm about the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh, slowly landing from a slender horse.

"Master Qinghu, that's him."

Seeing the visitor, the man spoke humbly.

"Ok."

Qinghu nodded indifferently, and then took his nine-ringed broadsword from the horse.

"Blue tiger?"

Hearing the name of the man over there, Shen Ling's eyes flickered slightly.

When he first heard the name in the morning, he never thought that he would meet this person so soon.

The figure is exaggerated and the strength is exaggerated. Even the size of the nine-ring sword, Shen Ling felt a little exaggerated.

I have to say that this middle-aged man named Qinghu does have a certain strength, and his appearance alone makes people feel more stressed.

Coupled with the nine-ringed broadsword that is comparable to the size of a door panel.

This sense of oppression is also absolute.

Holding the nine-ring sword, Qinghu slowly walked towards Shen Ling: "Leave the tiger and things, and people can go."

The men who were brought by Qinghu in the back looked at each other. Qinghu should be in a good mood now, but he actually thought of letting Shen Ling go.

Qinghu who does not kill is very rare in the eyes of Qinghu's subordinates.

"impossible."

Shen Ling shook his head.

Qinghu's subordinates looked at each other, with strange smiles on their faces: "I dare to refuse the request of the boss, I really live too long."

A Qinghu's subordinate next to him said: "You said, how many knives can the boss hack that young man to death?"

A Qinghu's subordinate said: "One knife!"

The subordinate next to him said: "I also guess a knife!"

The Qinghu's subordinate who started the question took out the money bag: "Take the money and take the money~lightnovelpub.net~ I guess two knives, buy it and leave."

Clap la la, Yin Liang began to be placed on the ground.

...

Qinghu walked towards Shen Ling, and Shen Ling walked towards Qinghu.

"You don't draw the knife?"

Looking at Shen Ling's demeanor and actions, Qing Hu's eyes showed a hint of caution.

"It will pull."

Shen Ling smiled and said calmly.

"Really?" Qinghu nodded.

In the blink of an eye, Qinghu's nine-ring broadsword swept across Shen Ling's body.

Qinghu's subordinates who were watching the battle from behind had their eyes wide open, for fear of missing any second of the battlefield.

"too slow."

Shen Ling took a step back and avoided Qinghu's knife.

Once he missed a hit, Qinghu quickly changed his sword, and he used another top-down sword technique, targeting Shen Ling's shoulder and head.

"It's still too slow."

Shen Ling stepped out to the side, his eyes full of disappointment.

He originally thought that this Yuzhou bully, who could make the people of Yuzhou panic and make people gnashing their teeth, would be very powerful.

So when he heard the name Qinghu, Shen Ling was still looking forward to it.

But now it seems that the strength of Qinghu is also the third rank.

Not as strong as the previous Huo Lao.

Disappointing. Jumping to the 100th chapter of the proficiency in the exercises

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