Shen Ling is very ambitious.

He wanted to be a real master, not a reckless man by virtue of his martial arts.

in addition.

As a trump card after his cultivation, Iron Cloth Shirt is not an invincible existence just for now.

If you encounter a large number of attacks that can break through the defense in a short period of time, the inner strength of the iron cloth shirt will also be rapidly reduced until there is no defense blessing.

After all, not all attacks have to be hard-connected. Shen Ling believes that it is still useful to train reaction and dodge ability.

However……

"You go."

"Come on!"

"I don't want to go."

Look at the young and strong tenant farmers, but none of them attacked Shen Ling.

"Go together."

Another young tenant farmer suggested.

"good!"

A group of young tenant farmers responded at the same time.

"three."

"two."

"one."

A moment of silence.

He clearly counted three numbers and said the countdown, but when the time came, all the young tenant farmers did not move.

"Why don't you come?"

"Aren't you too?"

"Shut up!"

Looking at the young and strong tenant farmers around, Shen Ling sighed.

Whether it is his status as the eldest son of the Shen family or his own strength, these young and strong tenant farmers are all set against the odds.

Just when he was about to give up, there was a sudden sound of wind behind him.

Shen Ling subconsciously dodged sideways.

The one who launched the attack was a young tenant farmer with a calm face: "Every one is hesitant, don't you know who Mr. Shen is? Don't say whether we have the ability to hurt Mr. Shen, even if we do. Your son won't blame you either."

"superior!"

After the words were spoken, the young and strong tenant farmers also figured it out.

For a time, Shen Ling's pressure increased greatly, and countless wooden knives attacked from all directions. Although he tried his best to dodge, he couldn't dodge all of them.

"This……"

When a tenant farmer Qingzhuang watched his wooden knife hit Shen Ling, and the force of the feedback made his wooden knife free, he couldn't help exclaiming.

In the blink of an eye, the wooden knives were shot off by Shen Ling.

Victory has been decided.

Shen Ling, who was still standing in the field, looked at the young tenant farmers who were slowly climbing up around him, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your cooperation."

Although there were some twists and turns, it was a good start for training.

Shen Ling trained to dodge and react, while the young tenant farmers used him as an imaginary enemy, trying to launch an effective attack.

With the experience of the first round, the second round of training started quickly.

This time, the young and strong tenant farmers will no longer be afraid of rats.

They had already discovered that when their wooden knife slashed on Shen Ling's body, Shen Ling wouldn't even frown.

This made them marvel at Shen Ling's defensive ability, and at the same time completely relieved.

After half an hour.

"No way."

The young and strong tenant farmers stood on their knees, looking at Shen Ling who seemed to have spare strength, and waved their hands at the same time.

More than 100 people have never beaten one, which is quite embarrassing to say.

However, losing to Shen Ling was acceptable to the young and strong tenant farmers.

In their eyes, Shen Ling was already very powerful, and it was normal to lose.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Shen Ling put away his fists, put on his coat, and said with a smile to these young tenant farmers.

"It's not hard work."

The young and strong tenant farmers said in unison.

After leaving the South Square, Shen Ling went to the Yang family.

Since the construction of the school has not yet been completed, Yang Jian is still resting at home and reading with his children.

"Young Master Shen is here."

Seeing Shen Ling, Yang Jian got up quickly, "Yun'er, go make a pot of tea."

"Yes."

The girl glanced at Shen Ling, her face flushed, she lowered her head and turned to leave.

Here, Yang Jian looked at Shen Ling and said with a smile, "Young Master Shen, please take a seat, why are you free today?"

Shen Ling smiled: "I came here today to see the progress of the construction of the village. I happened to be passing by here, so I came in to visit."

After speaking, Shen Ling looked around: "Mr. Yang has lived in the village for a few days, how does it feel?"

Yang Jian smiled: "Everything is fine, and the people in the village are very friendly."

Shen Ling nodded.

After some chat, Shen Ling didn't choose to eat at Yang's house, so Shen Ling returned to Qihua City in the afternoon.

In a blink of an eye.

A month has passed.

Gold is nine and silver is ten. This is the season when the farmers of the Dagan Dynasty normally harvest their fields.

For the Shen family, these two months are also crucial.

Because the Shen family's business itself is a grain business, how the grain harvest is related to this year's income, and even to the consideration of what to plant in the next year.

"What a beautiful view."

Shen Ling came to the ground early and looked at the golden wheat waves in front of him, with a smile on his face.

"This year's harvest is really good."

A young tenant farmer held a sickle and followed behind Shen Ling, "As expected, everyone's share will be higher than in previous years."

"That's good."

Shen Ling nodded.

In this kind of place similar to the ancient past, farming means relying on the sky for food.

In the event of a disaster such as drought or flood, the reduction of grain production is a small matter, but the failure to harvest grains is a big problem.

It's a good year for farmers to have a good year.

"Has the wall been built?"

Turning around the fields, Shen Ling looked back at the young farmer and asked.

The tenant farmer Qingzhuang responded: "It's built. According to the son's order, the big guy built a camp wall around the village."

Shen Ling nodded.

There will be no natural disasters this year, and the food will be harvested soon.

However, in addition to natural disasters, there are also man-made disasters that can happen at any time.

The camp wall is to prevent bandits.

"Young Master Shen."

"Young Master Shen."

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance~lightnovelpub.net~ Shen Ling looked back and saw a young tenant farmer running fast, shouting as he ran.

"This way!"

Shen Ling waved his hand.

The young tenant farmer ran over, looked at Shen Ling, and panted: "Eldest son, there are tigers at the entrance of the village. The village chief asked me to ask you what to do?"

"Tiger?"

Shen Ling blinked.

Although he had indeed heard of tigers on the green hills, he had never seen them with his own eyes.

However, now the tiger is coming down the mountain.

"Go and see."

Shen Ling rode on the horse and then headed back towards the village.

Not long after, Shen Ling returned to the village where he saw the tiger wandering at the entrance of the village.

Although the distance was still far, Shen Ling's horse would not move forward no matter what.

"Don't be afraid."

Shen Ling touched the horse's head and immediately dismounted.

From a distance, the tiger is burly and tall, with a body length of at least 4.5 meters.

If it wasn't for the fact that the camp and gate were not built to guard against bandits, this tiger might not be at the entrance of the village, but in the village.

Gotta get this guy out.

Shen Ling moved forward slowly, and the two young tenant farmers behind him said, "Eldest son, isn't this too risky?"

"fine."

Shen Ling shook his head.

Although he is also afraid of the Tigers, he also feels that this is a good time.

Before, he had always wanted to find a challenging opponent, preferably someone who would not take his identity into consideration.

Only in real battles can you understand your own problems.

However, Shen Ling's opponent this time is not a human being.

But a tiger.