"drink!"

Back in the village of Tsian, I went to Qihua City, and after meeting the old man Shen, Shen Ling returned to the village.

It's the afternoon...

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

'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……'

Shen Ling closed his eyes and looked at the prompts in front of him from time to time, thinking in his heart how to make the practice of the mountain knife technique faster.

He wanted to make the mountain-blading sword technique reach the eighth level, so that even if he encountered the second-rank Jinbing general last time, he could quickly kill him...

He didn't want to let the enemy go. He didn't want it to happen again.

"My son."

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

"Say!"

Shen Ling stopped the black knife from dancing 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..."

"Ok."

Shen Ling nodded.

But this time, Da Zhuang didn't turn around and left.

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

Da Zhuang hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "It's nothing else, I just want to ask the young master, can this really recruit people?"

Da Zhuang rarely asked a question.

He just posted a notice in the village where Shen Ling wanted to recruit troops.

But in this situation, even a rude man like him knew that the golden army was 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 one thing, don't doubt it, and don't say it's impossible!"

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

"Maybe someone will come."

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

He patted Dazhuang 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 the village, Shen Ling posted a notice on the back foot.

Although he did not know the movements of Jin Bing after returning to the village, he knew that Jin Guo would never be satisfied with the current results.

The second round of war is unavoidable!

Da Zhuang is gone.

This young man with a simple and honest character is actually growing up little by little.

"I'm still too weak!"

Looking at the back of Da Zhuang leaving, Shen Ling muttered to himself.

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

Still gotta get stronger! !

"drink!"

Sweat was left on Shen Ling's head.

He knew very well that his efforts would not be let down.

There has not been any kind of success, it 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 a mountain.

Since the last time he fought against the second-rank Jin Guo generals and the third-rank Jin Guo masters, he discovered that the concept of mood is not so simple.

"Break it for me!"

Shen Ling slashed out.

In the South Square, there is no target that can withstand his practice, so his goal is only air.

One knife, one style.

From an outsider's point of view, Shen Ling is all about fighting wits and courage in the air.

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

"Happy!"

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

Sure enough, the fastest way to improve is to fight with all your strength, but this is still 250,000 proficiency, how to make up for it.

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

……

The center of the 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 all afternoon, and no one has come."

"Wait!"

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

It was getting dark, and there were people coming and going in front of Da Zhuang's eyes, but no one came here to sign up.

The members of the Pu Dao team next to him shook their heads secretly, sighing inwardly.

If it was a normal recruit, it wouldn't be as difficult as it is now. With just a word from Shen Ling, a few thousand people would not be a problem.

But now, Jinbing is putting too much pressure on them.

Everyone knows that this battle is basically dead and dead.

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

Human nature, after all, is selfish!

The moon hangs high.

Da Zhuang came to the South Square.

He looked at Shen Ling, who was still cultivating the mountain-breaking sword technique, and said in a low voice, "Young Master, I haven't recruited anyone."

"Well." Shen Ling nodded calmly.

The sword technique in his hand was not flustered at all, and he didn't seem surprised by such a result.

"Don't worry."

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

Standing there for a while, Da Zhuang pulled out his knife 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 the dream early.

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

It was getting dark, and Da Zhuang came to the South Square again: "Young Master, I didn't recruit anyone today."

"Ok."

Shen Ling's tone was still indifferent, and he still said, "Don't worry."

Don't worry...

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

On the third day, it was still the same.

It was a conversation as usual, but now Da Zhuang's mentality has been calmed down.

"Have you broken through?"

Seeing Da Zhuang's actions, 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 the third level of the mountain knife technique.

The third floor is almost the limit of a ninth-rank martial artist...

Fourth day.

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

"Brother Zhuang, I'll sign up!"

Suddenly, a voice spoke, making Da Zhuang regain his senses.

Da Zhuang looked at the young Zhuang in front of him and said softly, "You... aren't you kidding me?"

"I didn't tease you, big brother."

Qing Zhuang shook his head and said seriously, "I've long wanted to come here, but my family won't allow it. It won't take a few days before I persuade her."

"Sign up for me!"

"good!"

Da Zhuang nodded.

However, at this time, Da Zhuang discovered the 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.

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