MTL - Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms-Chapter 33 I am a good citizen, really!

  Chapter 33 I am a good citizen, really!

The various characteristics of    space still need to be explored, but in a word, its existence is a great help to Cheng Ling.

  Beside the camp, Hong Guangyi, who was on duty at night, exclaimed: "Who!"

  Cheng Ling led the two horses, separated the bushes slowly, and appeared in front of Hong Guangyi who was standing up alertly with a smile.

   On the other side, Mu Sanniang, who was sitting at the entrance of the cave for half a nap, also woke up instantly.

   As soon as she saw Cheng Ling, she rushed over with joy and shouted first, "Brother Ling!"

   turned his head and saw the horse led by Cheng Ling, and when he saw a pile of supplies **** on the horse's back, he was even more surprised, and he hesitated in the surprise: "Brother Ling, who are you?"

Cheng Ling took advantage of this opportunity to take out some of the materials previously stored in the space. For example, he collected a stack of coarse burlap from the refugees before, and for example, he collected the book "Cleaved Swordsmanship · Simple Edition" obtained by Xiang Yong. ".

   Came out with the splitting sword technique, mainly because he wanted to make another clear path with Mu Sanniang for his martial arts.

   In addition, she took out sleeping bags, moisture-proof pads, thermal water bottles and other items in the backpack space.

  The tent was not taken out. The workmanship of this thing is too difficult to explain. Unlike sleeping bags and moisture-proof pads, it is more personal. It is used by oneself. If you don’t show it to others, you can fool the past.

  Cheng Ling did not come up with all kinds of maps. In ancient times, maps were too sensitive. If it was not particularly necessary, Cheng Ling did not plan to show them to others.

   Of these materials on the horse's back, some of them were particularly conspicuous, and Hong Guangyi's eyes were glued to these things.

   He exclaimed in amazement: "Knife!"

   As he spoke, he suddenly rushed over, his eyes fixed on the big ring knife at the top, as if it was glued to it, and he couldn't move it.

   Mu Sanniang trembled: "Brother Ling, where did you... come from these weapons?"

  Cheng Lingdao: "Auntie, Lu County is in chaos, the commander of the Lin Haijun who stayed in the city was killed, and most of the rest of the sergeants fled. I picked up a few weapons."

   These words are not a lie, they are just sharpening the pen and blurring the point.

  Hong Guangyi hurriedly asked: "What about the other people in the city? How many people are there in the city?"

   This question is a bit heavy, Cheng Ling paused, and said: "There are not many others, but there are survivors, and they should have all escaped now."

  Hong Guangyi let out a long sigh of relief. Whether he was comforted by Cheng Ling's words, or he thought of some other story, he turned his head and cast his eyes in the direction of Lu County.

  Naturally, nothing can be seen in the night.

  Hong Guangyi just turned around again, bowed his hands to Cheng Ling solemnly, slammed his hands to the end and said, "Thank you Cheng Langjun, willing to take the big risk and bring news of hometown to the villain."

Cheng Ling yielded to his salute and said, "Second brother Hong, it is now confirmed that King Linhai raised the anti-flag. I met a lady of Wang's family in the southern suburbs of Lu County, and before she died, she asked me to pass a word to Chixia City. ."

   She told the story of Wang Yi, there is no need to hide it.

   But Cheng Ling didn't say what happened to Wang Yi, because she wanted to save the last respect for Wang Yi. Presumably, a woman like Wang Yi who cared so much about her dignity would never want to expose her tragic incident.

   In the end, Cheng Ling concluded: "King Linhai has led his army for six days. We will set off early tomorrow morning and take a shortcut. I hope we can reach Chixia City before him."

   added: "Brother Hong, it's hard to say whether you will encounter a crisis when you go to Chixia City. You and Brother Shi can also choose another route, and you don't have to go with us."

When Hong Guangyi heard this, his expression changed, and he quickly said: "Cheng Langjun, you underestimate my Hong Er and my brother Shi. You can't say this again in the future. Okay. On the same road, how can there be a split halfway?"

   He even raised his face: "This is absolutely impossible, it is impossible!"

  I don't know when Shi Hong also woke up. He was sitting by the fire with his head down to take a nap, but now he raised his head and immediately answered, "Wherever Brother Cheng goes, we will go!"

  Really, I'm obviously hurt and tired, so sleepy that I can't open my eyes, and I still don't forget the word loyalty on the table.

   The night passed quickly.

   In the middle of the night, Cheng Ling took advantage of the moonlight, so he took the time to stand on the Tai Chi Pile again.

   The moonlight energy that was consumed before has been replenished. Cheng Ling observed it carefully, and even felt that the moonlight energy he absorbed this time seemed to have increased by a little bit compared to the last time.

   is a very insignificant trace, but it should really increase.

   This is great. If you think of yourself as a container, then when she absorbs the energy of moonlight for the first time, the energy accumulated in Cheng Ling's body is probably enough for her to collect it five or six times.

   Now it is the second time to absorb the energy of moonlight. Through observation and comparison, Cheng Ling found that although the energy absorbed by himself this time has not grown by a large amount—

  For example, from being able to collect five or six times, to the kind that can be collected six or seven times.

   However, it would be nice to have some slight growth.

   With progress, there are infinite possibilities. This is what Cheng Ling feels most gratifying.

   The next day, it was a cloudy day.

   The sun didn't come out, and although the sky was bright at the hour, the sky seemed a little dim.

   Mu Sanniang was busy cooking breakfast with wild vegetables and the wolf meat left over from yesterday, and urged sister Cheng Dani to continue to collect all kinds of wild vegetables and fruits that could be used in the surrounding area.

  Cheng Ling got up early and stood up early, but he failed to absorb the energy of the sun, but he practiced every day to strengthen his muscles and bones, and it was not a waste.

  After finishing the pile, she took a knife and searched for suitable wood to cut in the surrounding area. She was going to make two simple carts and let the two horse-drawn carts go.

   With a simple carriage, they can travel much faster, which is always an advantage over the King of the Sea, who is also dragged down by the speed of the infantry.

   This is called sharpening the knife without chopping firewood by mistake. Shi Hong and Hong Guangyi also agree with this.

  Shi Hong was seriously injured and was not able to do heavy physical work, so he helped Mu Sanniang smoke wolf meat.

   There are still more than 30 kilograms of wolf meat that has not been eaten. Although it was cooked yesterday, it is best to continue smoking it today. It is also good to keep it for two more days.

  Hong Guangyi and Cheng Ling fell trees together.

  Cheng Ling took out the cleavage technique obtained from Xiangyong. While chopping wood, he practiced the knives according to the cleavage technique, and invited Hong Guangyi to learn together.

   Hong Guangyi was so moved that he almost had to kowtow to worship.

  The ancients cherished their brooms, and they were very strict with the inheritance of various techniques. No one would preach and accept arts so easily.

Cheng Ling stopped Hong Guangyi from bowing, Hong Guangyi said: "Langjun, please rest assured, after learning your kung fu, from now on, you point east, my old Hong will never go west, if you let people kill, I will never Beat the dog! I'll give you over a hundred kilograms!"

  Cheng Ling: Uh…

   can't stand it.

  God knows that she is not a murderer, has no hobby of killing, and does not intend to recruit her subordinates to kill and set fire.

   (end of this chapter)