As soon as he got the bamboo slip, Thirteen was still looking forward to it, and finally he had a magical skill in hand. As a result, Mingyou sighed and pulled Thirteen's heart up.

"It's a pity that we can't practice, we can only watch and cannot eat it."

Mingyou returned the bamboo slips to Thiran and twisted a peeled pear: "Well~ This pear is good, tender and juicy. Dayu, go back and bring some back to Brother Sen. The brat seems to be a little angry recently and he is just going to eat some pears."

Chen Lingyu gave her a blank look: "I will not be a coolie for you when I go to the kitchen to get it myself."

Ming You said, "What mahjong restaurant do you want to open? Every day, a group of playboys are gambled there. How dare I take Brother Sen to find you? If you also open a restaurant, I will wash dishes and sweep the floor."

"Oh, blame me!!" As soon as the woman opened her account book, it might be endless. Chen Lingyu began to mutter, "I obviously wanted to open a grocery store, buy some daily necessities in the open, and make some good things in secret, so that I could make money! As a result, you all encouraged me to open a mahjong restaurant, saying that everyone could often play mahjong together and chat."

"The result is! No one is seen, and I am the only one who struggles to support the mahjong hall. There is no such thing as any oil. Look at how I am doing~~"

This place is sad and surprised. Mingyou held Chen Lingyu's face and said, "Oh! I've lost a lot. But Da Yu'er, your skin is really well maintained. Teach me quickly. Recently, my waist has become a little thicker. Ye Xingyi is almost unable to wear it, and her skin has become much thicker~~"

When women talk about body shape and maintenance, they will become more and more popular once they start talking about them, and Thirteen will be left aside.

However, he didn't care about what he was doing at the side, and took the bamboo slip and quickly scanned it. Now the above is very detailed, how to make moves, how to use skills, etc. With his understanding and foundation, it is easy to get started and be proficient. As for proficiency, it is only a matter of time.

Thirteen put down the bamboo slips, but still didn't understand what Ming You said: "Xiao Ming, why do you say you can't practice? This is very detailed, and you shouldn't encounter any difficulties when practicing."

Fortunately, the two of them talked about it but did not regard Thirteen as air.

But when Ming You heard the question raised by Thirteen, he seemed a little surprised: "Brother Thirteen, do you want to use your strong Buddhist kung fu and practice this set of grasping skills? Although many of the martial arts are incomplete due to the wars of Buddhism, and there is no way to be as powerful as twenty or thirty years ago. But at your age, it is a bit too late to start over again?"

Thirteen asked back: "Why do we need to abolish Buddhist skills?"

Mingyou asked again: "How can I practice if I don't waste it?"

"Practice it right."

"How to practice?"

The two of them said one by one that meant "Don't you know?" and "I know, don't you know?" and then asked back, and more and more questions made the other party fall into deeper confusion.

Not only did they make each other faint, but even Chen Lingyu, who was standing beside him, was a little confused. The so-called authorities were confused and the bystanders were clear. If you want to figure out what was going on, you still need the bystanders to interpret it.

Chen Lingyu said powerlessly: "Okay!! Stop talking, I'll explain..."

"Thirteen!"

Chen Lingyu suddenly became serious, and Thirteen couldn't help but sit down: "Here."

"You... are the successors of the God of Martial Arts?" Chen Lingyu was sure of this matter, but after all, it was not enough to win ten times, so he was still a little cautious when asked.

"Yeah?!Where did this statement come from?" Thirteen was a little surprised, and he didn't know where Chen Lingyu came from.

"Although the legend of the martial god sword rumored in the world now is fake, I guess that the martial god disappeared for no reason and would definitely not let his unique skills disappear in his life. I believe that like the story, I found a person with excellent qualifications, lived in seclusion in a deep mountain, cultivated him into a material, and then..."

Going out of the mountain to seek revenge is the most common version of this kind of story. The God of Martial Arts will disappear from the world. In addition to his own dislike of prosperity, there is another possibility that he is coerced by some people.

Of course, this is just one of the rumors.

Chen Lingyu continued: "The Martial God Sword that suddenly appeared and disappeared in Licheng last year was a rumor that some people scattered to attract you to come out? Now it seems that this rumor should be created and spread by bad people, with the purpose of attracting the successor of the Martial God to them."

When she heard what others had guessed about what she had experienced personally and saw her swearing, Thirteen felt it was a bit fun: "Why did you determine that I was the descendant of the God of Martial God?"

"It's because you know both Buddhist and Taoist Kung Fu."

Chen Lingyu told the most important reason in the guess, and Ming You immediately said in surprise: "What? Can a person really learn martial arts from multiple factions?"

"Is this very strange?" Thirteen slowly savored the wine.

"It's very strange." Chen Lingyu said, "Since the martial god modified the internal skills practice method, people have appeared that the basic internal skills have been added to different mental methods and have become unique. The meridians in the body have become fixed and cannot be adjusted freely. They can only press the original Zhoutian and then slowly expand the meridians connected to Zhoutian."

"So you practiced a mental method and could only continue to use the martial arts supported by the corresponding mental method. If you practice other internal skills, you will easily get into a devil. This is the experience obtained by the lives of countless people, so no one will joke about their lives now."

"Actually, it's okay to practice, but you can only practice the skin. Without the support of internal skills and mental methods, you can't exert its power at all. In the era of the prosperous martial arts, being good at a hundred martial arts was not synonymous with masters, but people who bought plasters on the street."

The basic mental method was derived from the Qingnang Sutra, but the Qingnang Sutra had no such side effects at all. It seems that Yang Rongkun still had his skills back then. When he learned about his own skills, Thirteen couldn't help but show off his skills.

"Actually, I don't know these two kung fu, and I dare not say that hundreds of schools, but there are still six or seven schools~ Hehehe, I also know Japanese ninjutsu~ I will perform one for you."

Thirteen pinned a few seals, and the whole person swayed like a wave of water. Once he shook his body, the color of his body became a little darker. In a few blinks, the whole person turned black, and then he slid onto the curtain like a pool of black water, then swung, and fell on the seat for a while. The black water rose and turned back and turned back into a human.

"Awesome!! Thirteen!" Applause rang out in the compartment, and Mingyou clapped her hands excitedly, "Look, I know this."

A gust of wind arose around Mingyou, and then his whole body turned into a handful of yellow sand. He disappeared without a trace. When he appeared again, he was behind Thirteen, holding his hand instead of a knife on his neck.

"Awesome!! Xiao Ming!!" Thirteen's applause also came, "I have seen this!! I met a tour guide in the desert before, and he could do this trick. I begged for a long time and refused to teach me, saying that it was impossible to practice without the bloodline of their clan. Unfortunately, I heard that the clan was exterminated."

[End of this chapter]
Chapter completed!