Although this request was a bit strange, Thirteen thought for a moment and put on a stance: "Kill you? Then why wait until three days later? I can do it now."

As a result, Mingyou skipped this matter and thought hard: "Brother Thirteenth, you are not a woman you haven't gotten married yet and don't like, where do you have old men and young men?"

"This is not the point, so let's explain clearly why you are going to kill you." Thirteen tidied up his clothes and returned to his seat.

"Simply put, it was because my order caused some trouble this time, but I had to abandon the order. This did not comply with industry regulations, so I had to act in a play so that everyone could know that I was dead in order to get rid of this trouble." Ming You summarized the matter and explained it in the simplest language.

The things were already arranged on the table. Thirteen picked up a few chopsticks, drank a few sips of wine, and pretended to be careless: "What trouble? You actually have to use a big move like Death Escape? You have to make it clear, otherwise I won't help if I beat you to death."

Perhaps this trouble is what Zhang Yanming wants to know, and Thirteen wants to know something, what kind of people are involved behind it, so that the Jinwu Guard and the killers in the martial arts world can be helpless.

Ming You started his move and said casually: "It's not a big deal, it's just hearing other people's...some conversations."

Thirteen kept eating without raising his head: "What about the specific content?"

After confirming Chen Lingyu's eyes, Ming You said the matter: "About...Martial God Sword."

Thirteen finally stopped chopsticks and raised his head: "Martial God Sword?"

The Martial God Sword? That sword should be in the depths of the sea at this time. Who has such great magical powers to fish it out?

This reaction also made the two of them a little strange. Mingyou retelled the matter and Chen Lingyu added some news that was circulating in the world.

"It has been spread in the martial arts world. If the successor of the Martial God is willing to show up, everyone will support him as the leader of the righteous alliance who has been in the vacancy for a long time and become the new generation of martial arts leaders."

"However, the imperial court is very strict in controlling the martial arts world. How can we allow the martial arts world to have its own leader? No matter what the Meng family and the general's mansion plan to use the martial arts sword, the fact that it can create the martial arts sword cannot be known to outsiders, so they want Ming You to shut up silently and shut up forever."

After they finished speaking, Thirteen laughed in his heart: "Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming, look at you making a fool of yourself. This time I'll shoot myself in the foot."

Earlier, Zhang Yanming sent people to secretly spread rumors that "the descendant of the Martial God is going to return to the Central Plains", but after all, it turned out that "the descendant of the Martial God is going to return to unify the martial arts world and lead everyone to a better life."

From this perspective, there are a group of people who are already ready to do something big, but in this turbulent time, Zhang Yanming was killed again and could not stop the spread of rumors in time.

Thirteen joy appeared in his expression, Mingyou was a little worried and said, "Brother Thirteen, is it really the Martial God Sword in your hands? You won't want to be the leader of the Zhengqi Alliance?"

"Successor of the God of Martial God? Me?" Thirteen almost didn't react. He forgot that he had just admitted that he was the successor of the God of Martial God. After turning his mind for a while, he waved his hand quickly.

"Rumors, these are all rumors. My master...who is my father? With his strength, he doesn't need weapons at all, so there is no martial arts sword at all. You see, I never use weapons, I rely on a pair of fists to conquer the world."

Such words are credible when others say them, but they won’t work on Thirteen. He has the mind of martial arts and can learn any martial arts at will. He uses his fists today and may use his sword tomorrow.

"I really don't know much about sword skills, I just learned some of the Fantasy Cloud Sword Techniques of the Dao Sect." Thirteen easily called out two sword energy and showed off.

"Although you are the descendant of the God of Martial Arts, I think you are a manshui. If you become the leader of the alliance, you will probably die miserably." Xiao Ming looked at Thirteen's performance and was even more worried, "Hey, why is this Fantasy Cloud Sword Art a little different from what I have seen?"

“What’s different.”

"I feel much weaker. I'm probably not a middle-level disciple of the Dao Sect, but it's two or three points worse than those of the higher-level people."

Thirteen did not know that in the old martial arts era, due to internal strength, they took the route of diligence and thrift, and used their internal strength carefully. Therefore, the non-Dao Sect advocated making a big move and using the least internal strength to achieve the greatest effect. The moves looked weak, and the actual combat effect was still very good.

In the Shengwu era, the families had too many internal strength, and naturally improved the martial arts of the sects, and the same was true for the non-Dao Sect. Now, they only look at the moves that are similar to those before, but their power is stronger and they also bring more changes and effects. These are things that Thirteen who are still using the old version of martial arts are not known.

"Dayu, I have to defeat this kind of strength, but it's a bit difficult."

Mingyou said before that Shisan was a little bit watery, and he could pretend not to hear it, but now he pointed at his nose and was disgusted, and he was a little embarrassed in his face. He retorted in a bad tone: "Will you not act for a while?"

"No! If you want to fight, you have to fight seriously." Ming You shook your head and said firmly, "I will never let you go in battle. Besides, if there are masters on the scene, the performances performed will be easily seen through."

"Brother Thirteenth! Why don't you show your true skills?"

"Really capable...this..." Thirteen yelled in his heart. Apart from these abilities, Lin Shi had any real skills?

Chen Lingyu stopped him: "No, the martial god's kung fu must be mysterious. How could an ordinary bad person have such advanced kung fu? If Thirteen really shows his real skills, we can solve the problem by then, and he will probably get into more trouble."

When setting this plan, Chen Lingyu did not estimate this step - Thirteen would be despised by Ming You for being too weak...

Just as the three of them were frowning, Fei Yao's voice came from outside the door.

"Dayu~Xiao Ming~ Come and help me~~Ho, I'm so tired. What happened to those pharmacies? There weren't many medicinal materials, which made me run away from most of Yangzhou City before I bought all the things."

After Fei Yao was complaining, everyone looked at Xiao Hei holding a few pill bags in his hands, and then looked at Xiao Hei behind her, holding it in his hands and hanging it on his body, and there was something on his head. Any piece looked much heavier than a pill bag.

Fei Yao also saw Thirteen and blurted out: "Hey, Master... Thirteen... Are you called Thirteen? Why are you still here..."

They greeted each other in this matter. Fei Yao never said that she learned from Shennong Valley, but only said that it was the medical skills taught by her deceased father, so the two did not intend to be called brother and sister.

"Free meal."

Mingyou saw Xiao Hei entering the door and his eyes lit up, "There is a way!"

Xiao Hei felt Xiao Ming's hot gaze, and his steps could not help but slow down for a while, and a slight change appeared on his face, which had no expression...

[End of this chapter]
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