Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 237 Aunt
Xue Chengsong sent a message.

"The date is set. The deathmatch is on the 31st. To prepare, we are going to Shuizhou Demon City today. It is the mine where we fought last time. I will send you the map. Rao Mingxian said he will arrive on the 30th. What about you?"

Zhou Leng took out the map again, combined various pieces of information, and thought slowly for a while before replying.

"I'm going today. I plan to kill some monsters first and exchange them for some meat and medicinal meal coupons. I'll arrive on the 30th. If I don't arrive by then, I'll be hunting monsters."

"If you have any requests, just tell me directly and we will try our best to meet them. All masters are like that."

"I don't have any requirements, just exchange the reward for a high-energy snail shell."

"We agreed on 20. Also, after we win, if you find any high-energy snail shells in Tian Wenhu's mine, I'll give them to you at a low price."

"it is good."

Rao Mingxian also sent a message, asking when Zhou Leng would go.

After Zhou Leng finished his reply, he jogged while thinking.

After a while, a slender figure was suddenly seen running from the side and turning to the front.

The two looked at each other.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao."

"Brother Zhou Leng." Zhang Xiaoxiao was wearing an old sportswear and had bangs, looking well-behaved.

He should be a child full of youthfulness, but his face is sallow and his cheeks are sunken.

"Run home?"

"Ah."

"On the way."

Zhang Xiaoxiao nodded and went jogging with Zhou Leng.

Zhou Leng has always been grateful for her grandmother's care when she was a child. Although she is not as familiar with her as she was when she was a child, she sighed inwardly when she saw how thin she was.

Zhang Xinglie has a good relationship with her. Since they both have the surname Zhang, Zhang Xinglie often calls her "Xiao Benjia".

She was so thin that she looked sick.

But the welfare system in modern countries is good, and it is impossible for a normal child to starve like this.

Zhou Leng chatted with her as he ran, asking about school and occasionally talking about his own experiences in junior high and high school.

Later, she was asked if she had gone to the hospital for a check-up.

Zhang Xiaoxiao did not answer, but changed the subject and only talked about martial arts.

When Zhang Xiaoxiao heard that Zhou Leng had been promoted to the vitality stage, he was surprised, but there was a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes.

"Are you really in your growth period?" Zhang Xiaoxiao asked.

"Just got promoted not long ago."

Zhang Xiaoxiao nodded and said nothing more.

After a long while, Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly asked softly: "Brother Zhou Leng, are you closer to Brother Zhang Xinglie or to Brother Rao Mingxian?"

Zhou Leng said: "We are all friends, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, but Zhang Xinglie and I grew up together, so our relationship is closer."

"Ah."

"How do you know that I have a good relationship with Rao Mingxian?"

"When I was doing drills at No. 59 Middle School, I saw you and Rao Mingxian passing by." Zhang Xiaoxiao said.

Zhou Leng recalled carefully, and after a long while, he remembered that he had indeed passed by No. 59 Middle School with Rao Mingxian some time ago. If Zhang Xiaoxiao hadn't told him, he would have forgotten it.

"Do you know Rao Mingxian?"

"He is the grandson of our principal, and many people know him." Zhang Xiaoxiao said.

They ran to the gate of the community and Zhang Xiaoxiao said nothing until they parted.

Zhou Leng sighed lightly, turned around and left.

I am really too busy now and have been practicing continuously.

When I have time later, I will go to her house to see Grandma Zhang.

There are several families in the community who were very nice to me in the past. If they are in trouble, I will try my best to help them.

After all, just as I go back to class less and less often, I will come back here less and less in the future.

Zhou Leng glanced at the familiar gate of the community and turned to leave.

I came to Wan Ji’s old store on Lao Lou Street again to pick up the monster corpse potion I had ordered earlier, as well as some sundries for adventure.

For example, grass-colored canvas, deodorizing spray, anti-night vision patches, spell jammers, exorcism blood bones and other daily necessities.

To prepare himself, Zhou Leng repeatedly read the information about Tian Wenhu and Yan Fenggang.

Although the intelligence of the Wuwei Department cannot know 100% of the information, it can reach 90%.

Combined with the information I got from Xue Chengsong before, it is enough.

Zhou Leng went straight to the bus station, bought the latest long-distance bus ticket to Shuizhou Magic City, and found a seat by the window and sat down.

Close your eyes, keep recalling all kinds of information, and keep deducing all kinds of possibilities.

There are more and more people on the bus.

After a while, a faint fragrance wafted into my nose, and then I felt someone sitting on the right.

For some reason, Zhou Leng felt a slight ripple in his heart, a feeling like he had seen tempting videos and pictures on the Internet.

The next moment, the mountain of will shook, and all distracting thoughts were abandoned.

Continue to think about how to deal with Tian Wenhu.

When I got tired of thinking, I opened my eyes and glanced to the right.

A tall woman sat on his right, wearing a shiny black leather jacket and leather pants, a black hat, and a veil covering her face.

She exuded a faint fragrance, which was not a pungent perfume, but made people feel particularly comfortable.

The woman sat quietly, her body straight.

Zhou Leng looked out the window and saw that the bus had left the city area and was heading along the highway beside the Yangtze River.

In the distance there is a large old building covered with weeds and moss.

Another abandoned city.

Zhou Leng turned on the magic watch, turned off the sound, and browsed the latest news.

Many parts of the Elephant Kingdom declared independence, with a total area exceeding one-tenth of the country's land area. The capital area of the Bear Kingdom remained stable, but several remote areas declared their separation from the Bear Kingdom.

In the small country south of Dragon Kingdom, the war has reignited.

Huizhou was in chaos.

Except for a few major countries, the whole world seemed to have fallen into chaos overnight.

Zhou Leng frowned. Similar things had happened before.

At the end of the technological age, demon-worshipping cults and demons joined forces to instigate rebellion among a large number of small countries, sparking global turmoil.

Since then, mankind has never regained peace.

I went to the Wuhu Q&A website again and looked through the answers from netizens.

Except for a few people who thought it was nothing, the vast majority of people believed that this was a sign of the enemy's action.

The reason why the Dragon Kingdom is not in chaos is that the country has always attached importance to stability and eliminated disasters in advance.

But the Demon Worshipping Cult will definitely take action, it is only a matter of time.

Zhou Leng sent another message to Xu Qingjin, reminding him not to leave school during these days.

After sending the message, the bus suddenly stopped.

The driver's voice was heard in the carriage.

"I just received news that a group of monsters appeared 20 kilometers ahead, and the Zhenhai Army is clearing them out."

"For everyone's safety, the vehicle will stop temporarily and return immediately if any danger is detected."

"If you are attacked by the enemy, please join forces to fight the enemy."

"Please prepare yourselves, fellow warriors. Is there any expert who can take the lead in organizing it?"

As soon as the driver finished speaking, a middle-aged man in camouflage uniform stood up in the middle position.

"My name is Yao Maozhe, a captain of the 7th Division of the Zhenhai Army, in the middle stage of the fresh force. Is there anyone here who is a master or has a higher rank willing to come forward?"

"No."

"No."

"Captain Yao, you make the decision temporarily."

Zhou Leng had little experience in the military, so he didn't speak.

"Okay, then I will be the temporary captain of this vehicle. If attacked, I will command the battle. First, please sign up, name, realm, and unit. Start from the vitality stage."

The carriage fell silent.

There aren't many warriors in the vitality stage on Blue Star, and no one has spoken yet.

"My name is Zhou Leng, I'm in the early stage of Shengli, and I'm a student at Ruda Martial Arts School."

Zhou Leng stretched out his hand and looked at Yao Maozhe.

Yao Maozhe was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Zhou Leng. He felt the presence of his fellow soldiers at first sight and nodded slightly.

Some people stood up slightly and stretched their heads out to look at Zhou Leng.

"Anything else?" Yao Maozhe asked.

No one answered, so Yao Maozhe began to count the passengers in the body training stage.

At this time, the woman beside him leaned slightly closer, staring at Zhou Leng, and whispered softly: "As far as I know, martial arts students, especially those who are not from the top ten martial arts schools, rarely reach the vitality stage."

Her voice had an indescribable affinity, so soft that it made people numb. Zhou Leng instinctively felt a liking for her and was willing to talk to her.

Zhou Leng answered truthfully: "I was lucky. I was promoted thanks to my Heavenly Rank."

The veiled woman's eyes widened slightly, and she uttered a soft "oh". Then her eyelids drooped slightly, and she sighed softly, "No wonder. My child has also been to the Heavenly Stage Battlefield."

"Then he must be very powerful now." Zhou Leng said.

"I went to the Tianjie battlefield today to take a look at him."

Zhou Leng was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what was going on and said, "Auntie, please accept my condolences."

"Nothing, I've gotten used to it. Can you tell me your story in the Heavenly Stage? Perhaps, you have seen my child."

"What's your child's name? Maybe I've really seen him."

"My child's name is Zhu Xingju, and my name is Zhu Xiyan." Zhu Xiyan said.

Zhou Leng recalled for a moment, shook his head and said, "I have never heard of this name."

"What a pity. When I see you, I feel very close to you, just like seeing my child. Can you tell me about your experience in Tianjie? This is a mother's request. Every time I hear others talk about it, I always feel that my child is still living in your experiences." Zhu Xiyan's voice was as gentle as the spring breeze, full of sincerity, and a hint of heartbreaking sadness.

Zhou Leng had never wanted to talk about the Heavenly Stage, but when he heard her words, his heart trembled.

But there are too many things that are not suitable to be talked about.

Therefore, Zhou Leng decided not to talk about those important battles, but only talk about some small things.

"Okay, let me tell you about my experiences..."

"At the beginning, I encountered some sporadic monsters..."

"Later, I met the team from East China University of Technology. There was a man in the team named Tian Chengchang. Sigh..."

Zhu Xiyan asked: "Is there a story behind this? Can you tell me about it?"

Zhou Leng sighed and said, "This matter started a long time ago. I offended a gangster at the ghost market in Laolou Street...

"Later, he got into a gambling fight... He arrested demon worshippers... He met Tian Wenbao, Tian Chengchang's father... And then he offended Tian Wenhu..."

"Tian Chengchang sneaked into the Heavenly Stage and wanted to kill me...but in the end, because I saved him, he never did it. Even until his death, he never tried to kill me..."

Zhou Leng told the story slowly.

After listening to Zhou Leng's story about He Tian Chengchang, Zhu Xiyan's eyes softened and she said softly, "You are such a kind child. If you were with my child, he might not have stayed in the Tianjie battlefield. This matter is not your fault, or rather, no one is wrong."

Zhou Leng slowly told the story of the Tianjie battlefield.

Zhou Leng had always been worried that the forces behind the Glimmer Star would come knocking on his door, so he simply passed over the relevant matters and did not mention that he was the one taking the lead in killing the enemy when fighting with the Glimmer Star.

"Can you tell me about the final battle? I rarely see it on the Internet." Zhu Xiyan said.

Zhou Leng hesitated for a moment, then told the story in a little more detail, but from a third-party perspective, he didn't talk about himself, talked less about others, and only talked about the battle between the two sides.

In order to distance himself from the matter, Zhou Leng deliberately praised the Star of Light to reduce his own presence.

(End of this chapter)