Suddenly, a voice broke the silence: "Zhang Ling."
The voice came from behind Zhang Ling. When he turned around, he saw that it was Huang Hao and Jiang Wen, and there was another person following him. He looked to be about the same age as himself, but he was very strong and full of muscles. After a closer look, But they found that Huang Hao's nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Zhang Ling stood up, walked towards the two of them, and asked, "What's going on?"
Jiang Wen was the first to answer: "It's not all Huang Hao's fault. He went to provoke someone for nothing, and said that the person was full of tendons and was useless. As a result, he lost the battle and had to involve me."
"You have the nerve to say that," Huang Hao became unhappy upon hearing this and said miserably, "If you hadn't been encouraging him, I would have provoked him."
Zhang Ling asked again: "So?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, then said sheepishly: "So, we told him that you were also practicing martial arts, and then brought him here."
At this time, Zhang Ling finally understood that the two of them had sold him out, his face darkened, and he cursed: "You are really my good brothers!" He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: When traveling in the world, be careful when making friends.
Zhang Ling looked at the man, then thought that he had already opened his Dantian, and was about to take action.
Suddenly, Zhang Jingqian behind him spoke: "The Dantian has been opened, and the aura below the fourth rank is shallow, but he must have entered the first rank."
As soon as these words came out, the man was shocked. He didn't expect to be seen through his realm at a glance, but Ren pretended to be calm and stood there.
Zhang Ling walked up to his brother: "Can I fight?"
Zhang Jingqian replied: "You can beat him, but you have to make an appointment with him to beat him in three days."
Zhang Ling turned around and walked towards the strong young man. The man said: "Are you Zhang Ling?"
Zhang Ling nodded, and the man introduced himself: "My name is Yuan Teng. I heard those two people said that you are very good at fighting, so I came here to learn from you."
Very good at fighting? When Zhang Ling heard this, he realized that these two people had sold themselves out thoroughly!
Zhang Ling replied: "It's easy to defeat him, but just like you, he also knows everything from Dantian to Dantian."
When Yuan Teng heard this, he was very excited and hurriedly put on his posture.
"No, no," Zhang Ling stopped, "I just broke through and need time to stabilize. If you want to fight, we can agree to fight in three days. If you can't, please come back."
"Okay, then we'll fight in three days. I'll be waiting for you at the Yuan Ke Martial Arts School. If you don't come..." After saying that, Yuan Teng looked at Huang Hao and Huang Hao again, "It means they are lying to me. , I will let them know how miserable the consequences will be for lying to me."
After saying that, he turned around and left, while Huang Hao and the other two were still stunned.
After a while, the two of them came to their senses and encouraged Zhang Ling very hypocritically, "Zhang Ling, we believe you will win. After the expiration, we will definitely encourage you behind you... No, come on!"
Zhang Ling rolled his eyes at the two of them, ignored them, and continued to ask his brother: "Brother, will I be able to beat him in three days?"
Zhang Jingqian replied: "Of course he can't beat him. I saw that his steps are steady and his momentum is full. Not only has your cultivation time been short, but you have just made a breakthrough. In other words, under the same circumstances, there are few people in the world who can beat you."
Zhang Ling was puzzled: "Then why do you ask me to make an appointment with him for a fight in three days? Shouldn't it be three months?"
Zhang Jingqian said: "It's not easy to practice. After a long time, people may not fight with you. Moreover, if you can learn the shadow within three days, you have about a 70% chance of winning."
"What if you haven't learned it yet?"
Zhang Jingqian joked: "If you don't learn how to do it, the most you can do is get a beating, which is good for you. At worst, you can let those two boys accompany you to get beaten."
All three were speechless.
Zhang Jingqian looked at the sky again: "Okay, that's it for today. We'll continue practicing tomorrow."
…
In the Zongfu courtyard.
I saw Zong Chentian holding a bamboo stick and beating Zhang Ling continuously. Zhang Ling was also concentrating, his muscles were completely tense, and he tried his best to avoid the bamboo stick. However, the strength of the two of them was clearly displayed in front of them, no matter what Zhang Ling did. No matter how hard you try to hide, you will inevitably get slapped a few times.
People are most likely to break through themselves when they are at their limit. When practicing skill-based martial arts, the continuous evasive method is extremely effective. This is also the method Zhang Jingqian came up with for Zhang Ling, but because he was reluctant to do it, he had to resort to it. Zong Chentian did it for him.
Therefore, at this time, there was a strange scene in the Zongfu courtyard. One person was being beaten, another was being beaten, and another was standing aside and covering his chest, as if he was in pain.
For three consecutive days, the mournful wails of uncle Yan and nephew could be heard from the courtyard of the Zongfu.
After experiencing continuous beatings, Zhang Ling's reaction ability also improved significantly. However, the shadow of Qinggong was still unable to comprehend it.
Zhang Ling was lying on the ground, his body trembling slightly, because only when he took off his clothes could he see clearly visible scars. Zhang Ling had also thought that practicing martial arts would be a particularly hard task, but he did not expect that from the beginning of the three months of practicing martial arts to now, the methods of practicing martial arts have become more and more outrageous, and it is still so frustrating. .
Zhang Jingqian saw Zhang Ling's embarrassment and came over to comfort him: "Xiao Ling, are you okay?" with a slight smile on his face.
Zhang Ling couldn't help but twitch. What kind of comfort was this? He came up with such an unreliable method. Although he didn't take off his clothes, he had been beaten for three days. It was impossible to think that he would be fine. For a moment, he couldn't tell the difference. I didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but I just put on a strong smile and got up: "It's okay, but in this situation, it seems that I will only get a beating tomorrow, alas!"
Zhang Ling suddenly started to pretend to be pitiful again. Although he didn't know how powerful the Nascent Realm was, at least he could walk sideways in Luochuan County. Therefore, as long as Zhang Jingqian could protect him, this fight could be avoided. , at least it can be delayed for a while, after all, no one likes to be beaten.
Zhang Ling's face showed a hard color, but also hinted at a bitter look.
Zhang Jingqian patted Zhang Ling on the shoulder: "Don't worry, brother is here."
Zhang Ling was about to burst into joy, but Zhang Jingqian said again: "Don't worry about the fight tomorrow. With my medical skills, even if your legs are broken, as long as you still have breath, I can save you."
Zhang Jingqian is a well-known miracle doctor in Luochuan County. In the past, there were several people suffering from serious diseases in Luochuan County. They searched thousands of miles around, but all the doctors were helpless, but they were cured by such an unknown young man with just a few injections. After he was cured, people continued to seek medical treatment from him. As a result, Zhang Jingqian's reputation gradually spread throughout Luochuan. There were even rumors that he had the ability to revive the flesh and bones of the dead, which attracted countless people seeking medical treatment. However, Zhang Jingqian avoided him every time, so people only knew his name but not his identity. Although it is somewhat exaggerated, there is no doubt about Zhang Jingqian's medical skills.
Zhang Ling just wanted to be polite again, but before he could say anything, Zhang Jingqian walked away. Zhang Ling looked at Zong Chentian again, with a coffin face, and without words, he knew that it didn't make sense there.
Then, Zong Chentian just glanced at Zhang Ling, turned around and left with his hands behind his back.
Zhang Ling sighed helplessly, with mixed feelings in his heart. He just climbed up to the roof, rested his hands on the roof, and lay on it. He stared at the night sky with bright eyes, full of stars, and fell asleep unknowingly.
