Martial Arts Have Mastery

"The exercises have proficiency (

"Hello."

When he came to the third floor of Wumeng, Shen Ling put the money box containing Wumeng gold coins aside and nodded to the woman in front of him.

"Hello, what do you need?"

The woman asked softly, the clothes she was wearing also had a huge word for 'wu'.

Wumeng's clothes are all red and black. In Shen Ling's view, he is indeed at the forefront of fashion in this world.

Anyway, it is quite convenient to distinguish.

"Look at the body training exercises first."

Shen Ling said softly.

"good."

The woman began to show Shen Ling the way to check the exercises.

There are many body exercises, and the price is not too high, but Shen Ling did not choose any of them.

Footwork, Knife, Marksmanship, Swordsmanship.

Shen Ling couldn't help shaking his head in disappointment after reading it.

The number of exercises he has learned now is enough. If these exercises do not have particularly prominent effects, even a rank one is useless.

After walking around, Shen Ling only took a fancy to a special exercise called "Yun Shen Gong".

The price is 300 Wumeng gold coins.

Can buy.

The woman over there introduced: "This book of "Yun Shen Gong" comes from the ancient realm, and it is a special exercise method obtained by the senior officials of the Wumeng from the depths of the ancient realm, but this exercise method is extremely difficult to cultivate. Only a few days can cultivate success.”

"Extremely difficult?"

These four words made Shen Ling firm in the idea of ​​choosing "Yun Shen Gong".

According to normal circumstances, the more difficult the practice, the greater the improvement it can bring to people.

"I bought it."

Shen Ling opened the box in his hand and took out twenty-seven Wumeng gold coins from it.

"You count."

Pushing the box to the woman, Shen Ling sat quietly aside, picked up the tea and poured himself a cup.

Soon, the woman finished counting the number of gold coins and nodded to Shen Ling: "Just a moment."

The woman walked to the back with the money in her arms, and quickly walked over with a book of exercises that recorded "Yun Shen Gong", and handed it to Shen Ling.

Looking at Shen Ling, the woman said slowly: "Keep the exercise, and I also want to remind you that this exercise can only be practiced by you, and it is strictly forbidden to sell or spread it."

"If Wumeng finds signs of sales and rumors, there will be special people who will be held accountable."

Listening to the woman's words, Shen Ling raised his head and said, "What if I buy it for someone else?"

The woman smiled and said softly: "This, the rules are the rules. Normally, if a book of exercises is practiced by less than five people, it is not a rumor, and no one will hold you accountable."

"Oh."

Shen Ling nodded.

From this rule, Wumeng is still not so rigid.

However, this kind of thing, it is estimated that Wumeng also knows that it can't handle it, so as long as it's not too much, it's too lazy to handle it.

In addition, who can buy things from Wumeng, who is not a powerful person.

Like the narrow-eyed man who was beaten by Shen Ling before, he was also backed by a sect, so he could only have ten Wumeng gold coins.

Generally, sects are not stupid enough to provoke the Wumeng, not to mention that the Wumeng itself is an alliance of a group of large sects.

A person with a bit of strength will not specially pass on the cultivation technique by accident.

The problem is not really big.

Holding "Yun Shen Gong", Shen Ling left the Wumeng building.

As for the twenty-seven Wumeng gold coins, after thinking about it, he still didn't spend it...

Anyway, this thing can be used in any martial alliance.

Not urgent.

Holding the black horse he just bought, Shen Ling walked towards the North City Gate.

Linhai County is in the north of Xihai County, so he has to go all the way north.

However, as soon as he left the city gate, Shen Ling felt that he was being watched.

He turned back to meet the eyes of those people.

Those few people subconsciously avoided.

Looking around, Shen Ling didn't mount his horse, quietly watching the crowd gathered around him.

Someone is looking for trouble!

Ah!

At the moment when the encirclement was gradually formed, Shen Ling saw a one-armed man with narrow eyes and a middle-aged man with extraordinary momentum.

"Yuanzong Shen order?"

Seeing Shen Ling, the imposing middle-aged man spoke directly.

"That's right."

Shen Ling nodded and turned to the one-armed man, "Are you here to avenge him?"

"revenge?"

The imposing middle-aged man smiled and shook his head, "That's not true. He told me what happened. He lost and lost a hand. It's fair, but his skills are not as good as others."

"However, he's my child, so just abolishing one hand makes me, a father, uncomfortable."

"How about we make another bet?"

bet?

Shen Ling's eyes looked at this imposing middle-aged man, and suddenly smiled: "What do you want to bet?"

The imposing middle-aged man took a step forward and said: "We don't use artistic conception, we are stronger than anyone else, if I lose, I will cut off one hand, if you lose, you will also cut off one hand, is it okay?"

Shen Ling smiled: "You are polite."

Looking at the imposing middle-aged man, Shen Ling's smile gradually subsided.

He walked towards the middle-aged man and said, "Come on then."

"good!"

The middle-aged man nodded.

Soon, Shen Ling and the middle-aged man were one step apart. Under the guidance of the middle-aged man, they both held each other's shoulders.

Only the middle-aged man said: "Whoever is pushed back five steps first, loses."

"good!"

Shen Ling smiled.

I have to say, this comparison still makes him feel quite interesting.

"Starting ~www.readwn.com~, the one-armed man shouted.

Shen Ling and the imposing middle-aged man began to exert force at the same time.

One step, two steps, three steps.

At the beginning, Shen Ling was pushed back three steps, while the people around him widened their eyes, for fear of missing a single second of the picture.

Suddenly, Shen Ling took another step back.

This is his fourth step. If you take another step back, you will lose.

At this time, everyone including the one-armed man started cheering the middle-aged man loudly.

"That's a lot of power."

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Shen Ling suddenly smiled.

The next second, the middle-aged man's face changed.

"Uh."

Soon, the middle-aged man's face became more and more red, and the beads of sweat on his forehead crackled down.

On the other hand, Shen Ling, who was only one step away from losing this match, did not have any turbulence on his face at this time.

"Boom."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man took a step back.

"Boom."

There was another muffled sound, and the middle-aged man took another step back.

Then, under the watchful eyes of a group of people, the middle-aged man stepped backward continuously, and was pushed directly by Shen Ling for more than ten steps.

"I lost."

When Shen Ling let go of his hand, the middle-aged man slowly raised his head, revealing a wry smile.

After saying that, the middle-aged man pulled heavily towards his left arm.

Fulfill the previous bet.

"never mind."

At this moment, Shen Ling suddenly said, "No wonder it's father and son, they have to bet every time, what's wrong."

"Forget it this time. For the sake of your politeness, you don't need to break your arm."

"As for him."

Shen Ling looked at the one-armed man with a playful look in his eyes, "I can cure his arm, but he has to pay the price."