Martial Arts Have Mastery

Chapter 11: out of date

Shen Ling closed his eyes and could still recall how these people worked hard to practice swordsmanship two days ago, and they were a little tired but still persisted.

But now, in less than a day.

The few people who were once alive in his memory turned into cold corpses, lying in the open space in the center of the village.

If he hadn't gone back yesterday...

Shen Ling thought like this.

But he knew in his heart that the main cause of the death of these tenant farmers was the bandits in Qingshan.

With his fists clenched, Shen Ling really wanted to avenge these four young farmers!

"That's it!"

With a loud shout, everyone looked sideways.

I saw a bandit standing in front of the horse pointing a knife here, and behind him were dozens of bandits with vicious faces.

"They were the ones who killed Xiaoba just now! A dozen other brothers were also hacked to death by them."

After the bandit finished speaking, the man on the horse looked cold instantly.

Looking at the old village chief and the surrounding tenant farmers, he said coldly, "Is it the one who killed me?"

"If you don't keep one, kill me!"

Before waiting for the old village chief and others to reply, the man who saw the corpse over there suddenly waved his hand.

Shen Ling suddenly laughed.

He was thinking of taking revenge on these robbers, but he didn't expect these guys to come to his door.

Interesting, interesting!

Shen Ling looked at the group of robbers rushing over and moved forward without any haste.

He slowly drew out his Pu Dao, and then looked at these robbers with cold smiles, eyes full of murderous intent, which made people feel a little shudder.

"Alright."

Shen Ling's voice slowly opened and reached the ears of the young and strong tenant farmers.

He wanted to demonstrate the mountain-blading swordsmanship in front of these young tenant farmers, and at the same time avenge the death of the young tenant farmers.

"Mountain opening style."

When several robbers approached, Shen Ling's Pu Dao swept horizontally.

The Pu Dao normally held in both hands, Shen Ling only used one right hand at this time, but it accurately slashed the throats of several robbers.

"Shaking Mountain Style."

A robber hacked at Shen Ling, and Shen Ling raised his knife to block it.

At the moment when the weapon collided and the sparks splattered, the robber only felt a burst of force, and the hands holding the knife began to tremble.

The robber subconsciously wanted to retreat, but...

The knife flashed.

The robber clutched the wound in his abdomen and fell to the ground sideways.

Kaishan style, shock mountain style.

Shen Ling used these two moves continuously, and one by one, the robbers rushed over to be harvested like wheat.

Over there, the man on the horse frowned as he watched his subordinates continue to die.

He jumped off his horse, strode towards Shen Ling, and shouted, "A bunch of trash, get out of the way."

The robbers backed away.

Shen Ling looked at the man with no expression on his face, just tossed the blood from the knife in his hand.

The man carried the big sword and said coldly, "I am the third master of Qing Shanzhai, and so is Gu Dashan. Boy, report your name."

Shen Ling didn't answer.

Gu Dashan glanced at Shen Ling with a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth: "If you kill some trash, you think you can do it? Boy, I know you are a warrior, but you are not the only warrior in this world!"

After speaking, Gu Dashan strode forward.

His feet made a dull sound on the ground, and the big knife in his hand also slashed towards Shen Ling.

Great power and average speed.

Responding with a shocking mountain style cannot achieve the effect.

Shen Ling, who was targeted, calmly analyzed Gu Dashan's moves, his footsteps didn't stop, and his body quickly moved sideways.

"The mountain-splitting style."

Shen Ling flashed to the side of the ancient mountain and slashed down instantly with all his strength.

Gu Dashan turned his back and picked it up, and the sword went from bottom to top.

when-

The two knives collided.

Shen Ling only felt a strong force coming, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This ancient mountain swiped the knife with his backhand, and his strength did not decrease.

"Ha ha."

Gu Dashan laughed.

At this moment, Shen Ling slashed again.

"What is the use?!"

Gu Dashan blocked it with a horizontal knife, and kicked when he lifted his foot.

With the advantages of strength and size, Gu Dashan felt no pressure at all.

A cold light flashed in Shen Ling's eyes.

The Pu Dao in his hand slashed heavily on Gu Dashan's sword, and at the same time attacked Gu Dashan with his legs.

Neither of them knew how to use their legs, so the battle between their legs was evenly matched.

but…

After fighting for a while, Shen Ling was full of confidence.

After spending so much effort, he finally understood the attacking routine of this ancient mountain.

Although this guy is a martial artist, his exercises only increase his strength.

Although the swordsmanship has been practiced, it seems that it is only a beginner.

It can be over!

The meaning of opening a mountain!

In an instant, Shen Ling's temperament changed, and the mountain knife technique in his hand suddenly became a bit sharper.

After the continuous mountain-splitting style severely damaged the ancient mountain that could not be dealt with, Shen Ling took advantage of the moment when the ancient mountain was exhausted, and without any hesitation, Shen Ling cut off the head of the ancient mountain.

Seeing that Shen Ling had won the battle, the old village chief shouted excitedly, "Don't let them go."

The young and young tenant farmers who had been prepared for a long time rushed forward and launched a fierce attack on the bandits and robbers over there.

The robbers in Qingshanzhai were still staring at Shen Ling in a sluggish manner, but in a hurry, even the counterattack was somewhat out of order, and they were quickly surrounded and killed.

Without the existence of Gu Dashan, the aura of a robber would be gone in an instant.

"Leave one."

After wiping the blood on the blade, Shen Ling stopped the tenant farmer Qingzhuang who wanted to execute the bandit and robber on the spot.

"Yes."

The tenant farmer Qingzhuang glanced at the bandit, wiped the blood from his face, and silently put away the knife.

If one is left, there is really only one left.

This time, the young and strong tenant farmers who swarmed up only paid the price of two minor injuries, and killed all the attacking bandits. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Looking at a group of young and strong tenant farmers staring around, the bandit showed a look of fear on his face.

He never thought that there are so many lunatics in this shabby little village.

The craziest one, even killed the third master of their cottage!

Shen Ling walked here slowly, crouched in front of this thief who didn't dare to move, and asked himself gently, "What's your status in Qingshanzhai?"

"I... I'm just an errand. Really, really, I didn't lie to you."

The bandit looked at Shen Ling and swallowed.

The terrified look in the bandit's eyes seemed to say that the person in front of him was not a handsome boy, but a hideous demon.

The body trembled constantly, and the bandit wanted to escape.

However, the young and young tenant farmers around him were so tight that he didn't dare to run.

"Running errands."

Shen Ling looked at the bandit and smiled, "Don't be nervous, I won't kill you."

"Really, really!?"

The bandit's face showed surprise, and he didn't even have time to doubt it.

"Of course."

Shen Ling nodded, "Help me give me a message to the head of your Qingshanzhai. I, Shen Ling, will be here waiting for him tonight. If you want to avenge the third head, come here."

"No time to wait!"

Shen Ling slowly got up.

He looked at the young and strong tenant farmers around him and said, "Make way for him, and give him that horse too."

"Yes."

The young and strong tenant farmers nodded.

They didn't understand why Shen Ling did this, but they believed that Shen Ling would not harm them.

Looking at the back of the bandit riding away quickly.

Shen Ling's eyes flickered.

Ah.