Martial Arts Immortal.

Chapter 38 Leave (Part [-])

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It was already late at night when Lin Zheyu returned home.

After a few days of training, his energy and spirit returned to its peak again.

When he came back, he took off his coat and continued to exercise.

In the yard, Lin Zheyu's figure moved quickly, whipping out his whip legs from time to time and hitting the wooden stakes, making a crisp snapping sound.

I exercised like crazy for more than half an hour.

hiss--

He felt a muscle spasm in his body and his face turned extremely pale.

The limit has been reached.

The energy and spirit were condensed into one force at this moment, and the source power increased by one unit.

"call……"

Lin Zheyu stopped and let out a long sigh of relief.

"As your strength becomes stronger, your endurance increases. It becomes much more difficult to break through the physical limit once."

Lin Zheyu sighed.

As his strength increases, it becomes increasingly difficult to break through his physical limits.

Not only that, after breaking through his physical limits more times, his physical endurance and mental toughness have increased significantly, which also makes it more difficult for him to break through his physical limits.

【Heaven rewards hard work】

Name: Lin Zheyu
Source Power: 4
skill:
Barbarian Bull Fist (5% proficiency)

Jin Yan Gong (24% on the second level)

Turtle Breathing Technique (Third Level 0%)

Lin Zheyu looked at the data in his consciousness, and the source power had accumulated to four units.

There is almost no progress in Turtle Breath Dafa.

After reaching the third level, the difficulty of cultivation skyrocketed, far beyond the level of cultivation in the Bone Forging Realm.

The later levels involve the content of Qi and blood.

Lin Zheyu relied on his source power to practice the Turtle Breathing Technique to the second level of perfection, which was already the limit. If he wanted to continue to improve, he could only increase his strength to the Qi and Blood realm.

……

the next day.

sunset.

Outside Songyi City.

Lin Zheyu and Han Mo stood silently, watching Master Liang go away.

"I wonder if I will have the chance to meet Master Liang in the future."

Lin Zheyu looked at the missing figure in the sky, looking a little lonely and melancholy after leaving.

"Will do."

"Master is so strong, nothing will happen to him."

"Junior Brother Lin can come to me if you have any difficulties in the future. If I can help, I will definitely help you with all my strength." Han Mo patted Lin Zheyu on the shoulder and said.

After this period of getting along, Lin Zheyu also figured out Senior Brother Han's nature.

They say that friendship comes from the heart. Han Mo looks the same as his appearance. He is a decent person and is a person worth getting to know.

"Senior brother, will you go on patrol later?"

"No, I took a day off in the afternoon." Han Mo said.

"Since I'm free, let's go to the courtyard later and let's have a few tricks."

Lin Zheyu was depressed and wanted to find something to vent his anger.

"Okay, it's okay to be idle anyway." Han Mo said with a smile.

The two stood in silence, looking at the direction Liang Song was going before turning and heading towards the city.

Because of the war, there were more refugees outside the city, and they were starving and dying all over the place, which was terrible to see.

A few wealthy businessmen from aristocratic families set up a soup kitchen outside the city, but faced with the increasing number of refugees, there was simply not enough food.

When passing by, Lin Zheyu saw a familiar figure.

That was Ren Qingying from the Ren family, a very beautiful girl.

"Why are you staring at this girl like this? Are you attracted to her?"

Han Mo smiled and said, "Would you like me, senior brother, to help you come to your door to propose marriage?"

"Don't make trouble."

"Is that Miss Ren Qingying from the Ren Mansion?" Lin Zheyu pointed to a beautiful woman at the soup kitchen and said, "I was once a refugee. When I fled to Songyicheng, it was thanks to Miss Ren's porridge. Otherwise, senior brother You won’t be able to see me anymore.”

"That's why I want to thank Miss Ren." Han Mo said.

He couldn't bear to see the refugees everywhere, but there was nothing he could do.

Every day their city guards would patrol and burn the dead bodies. The feeling was quite unpleasant.

"I heard that the rebels are likely to attack Songyi City. Senior brother, I am in the city guard. Do you have any inside information?" Lin Zheyu asked.

"I don't know. Those adults comforted the sergeants every day, saying not to worry, the Wei Dynasty would soon send troops to suppress it."

"No one knows the specific news from the front line."

Han Mo shrugged helplessly. He also seemed to know what was going on at the front line. If the situation went wrong, he would want his wife, children and children to escape first.

"Don't worry, you see the eldest lady of the Ren family is still there, the situation shouldn't be too bad."

"Ren Mansion started as a businessman and is well-informed. Many people are keeping an eye on them. If there is any unusual movement in Ren Mansion, there is a high probability that something has happened."

Han Mo pointed at Ren Qingying and said.

At this time, Ren Qingying had finished serving the porridge, brushed her hair, and looked at the refugees with a sad face.

With the support of Ren Mansion's guards, Ren Qingying escaped from the refugees and returned to the city.

"What a wonderful girl. I don't know whose wife I will marry in the future." Han Mo sighed.

"What, senior brother has an idea?"

"Go on, why don't you ignore me for a few days if your sister-in-law hears it?" Han Mo said with a smile.

Da da da

A pair of soldiers walked over, their steps sounding neat and powerful.

The leader was a strong man wearing armor and sitting on a horse.

The sound of horse hooves clattering came, and the speed was quite fast, galloping towards Lin Zheyu and the two.

"Quickly open!"

Han Mo pulled Lin Zheyu to avoid the horse's collision.

call-

The man pulled the horse's rope, and the horse stopped in front of Lin Zheyu and the others.

"Xing Penghai, what are you doing!"

Han Mo frowned and glared at the man on the horse.

"Hey, isn't this Centurion Han? I didn't look carefully just now. I'm sorry."

"But I heard that Centurion Han took leave today. Why are you here?"

"Why, Centurion Han also wants to imitate those rich people and set up a soup kitchen outside the city?" Xing Penghai took off his helmet and said with a smile.

This is an ordinary-looking man with an obvious scar at the corner of his eye.

"Centurion Xing is joking, Han doesn't have that much silver." Han Mo said lightly.

Lin Zheyu stood aside and felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two. It seemed that there was some conflict between the two.

"The little brother next to Centurion Han is quite handsome. Why don't you introduce him?" Xing Penghai looked at Lin Zheyu and his eyes narrowed with a smile.

"None of your business!" Han Mo replied directly.

"I think it's none of my business."

"Xing suspects that he is a spy sent by the rebel army and will endanger the safety of Songyi City." Xing Penghai looked at Han Mo with a sly smile.

"Hmph, Xing Penghai, don't force me to fall out." Han Mo said angrily.

"Haha, just kidding."

"Centurion Han is still unable to take jokes as usual." Xing Penghai said with a smile.

"Xing Penghai, I'm warning you, if you dare to mess around, I, Han Mo, am not a vegetarian."

Han Mo looked cold and turned to Lin Zheyu: "Let's go and don't worry about him."

"Ah."

Lin Zheyu silently followed Han Mo into Songyi City.

Xing Penghai's somewhat wanton laughter came from behind.

"Brother, did you have a problem with that person?" Lin Zheyu asked.

"Well, a little bit."

"Don't worry, that guy doesn't dare to mess around, that is, he is looking for an opportunity to disgust me." Han Mo said, so that Lin Zheyu didn't have to worry.

Lin Zheyu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

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(End of this chapter)