When the genius shone slightly, Wan Li's heart was wide and sent someone to inform Huang Guiyun, saying that he had found out the course of the Ling family's giant ship, but the time was tight and they had to set off immediately, otherwise it would not be so easy to find them when they left the port and went to sea.

At this time, Huang Guiyun came to the door of Thirteen, ready to say his final goodbye.

It's only been two or three days since they met, and the two can be regarded as living and dying together, although they have to face life and death because Thirteen threw Huang Guiyun into the cliff.

The young man can't care too much about this matter now, if it weren't for the thirteen shots, he might not be able to learn the martial god mental method, even if he doesn't talk about the martial arts hall now, this mental method will be an invincible help for his future development.

Bang bang!

"Thirteen Uncle ......"

"Gan Linniang, I'm urging my life early in the morning. ”

Thirteen finally opened the room. has decided to go back to Shennong Valley and doesn't want to be disabled by doing more with Huang Guiyun, but he really can't resist the repeated attacks of the young man.

Huang Guiyun saw Thirteen bowed and wrapped in a sheet to push the door open, his little eyes were full of bloodshots, the tiredness on his face could not be hidden, and even the bags under his eyes were a little deeper, and he saw Huang Guiyun standing outside the door, accompanied by two coughs in his throat, as if he had aged a few years overnight.

Compared with the teenager who also had no sleep all night and lost his vitality, the seniors were simply shrouded in a dark cloud.

The atmosphere at this time is not suitable for too many languages to join, Huang Guiyun thought for a long time, and finally turned into a bland farewell: "Uncle Thirteen, thank you for taking care of me these days, I am ready to go, and I will return to Licheng after finding the sword in the early morning and returning it to him." ”

"Oh, go. In the future, remember to practice martial arts well and become a hero. ”

Thirteen's eyes narrowed, and he casually coped with a few words.

Huang Guiyun hesitated and said, "Uncle Thirteen, are you free, I still want to say a few more words to you." ”

“...... Come on in. ”

Thirteen wanted to refuse the boy's proposal, but seeing his panicked, anxious, and chaotic emotions on his face, he still decided to let the boy enter the door to appease the emotions of the newcomer.

After Huang Guiyun entered the door, he saw that the house was full of smoke and the air in the two different spaces, which made the young man feel a little suffocated, he covered his mouth and nose and said, "Uncle Thirteen, is there a fire in your house?"

"Yes, the fire on Lin Fu's head hasn't been extinguished yet. ”

"If you have anything to say, hurry up, Lin Bei will go to say goodbye to his old friend, and he will also go to play somewhere else. ”

"Uncle Thirteen, you... Aren't you going to Ling's house with me?"

"Hey, when did Lin Quilt say that he wanted to go to Ling's house with you? If you want to die or live, you have to return the sword to that guy, if you follow Lin Quilt's meaning, you will directly hang the sword in the Wan Chamber of Commerce, and mark it for 500,000 or 1 million, and those wild dogs will probably have to break their heads." ”

Huang Guiyun untied the silver long sword on his waist and groped carefully, his eyes were full of reluctance: "But I just feel that I have to hand over the sword to Ling Gongzi in person to rest assured." ”

"Didn't you say that my master was an immortal? maybe he felt that a person like Ling Gongzi was suitable to be a martial god heir, so the idea of changing the sword has always lingered in my heart. ”

Huang Guiyun had already learned from Wan Li's wide mouth what kind of character the Ling family was in the early morning.

The pride of the sky, the person who was born with a sword, the leader of the younger generation, and the twenty-year-old breakthrough through the Ten Realms are all words that describe a person very well, and they are not enough to describe it clearly when they are all put on Ling Chen.

"That kid isn't a good guy. ”

Secretly drugging and stalking, leading people to slaughter old and young women and children, is certainly not something that a good person can do.

"I... I really want to be a person in the rivers and lakes, but it is not suitable for people who come out of a small town in the mountains like me. ”

"It's not easy to be able to go to the martial arts hall to study, I just hope that I can practice martial arts hard, and then be recruited by the Fifth Division, and try to be a small leader. ”

"If you can't do it, save some money, go back to your hometown to expand the inn, and then find a few guys to help my father and mother share some work, so that they don't have to work so hard......"

The boy's wish is too simple and ordinary, and it will be more difficult for him to pull a random person and tell him about two things they want to do.

The small ship now has a huge sail, and it can't be controlled by a slight wind, and rushes straight into the whirlpool of rivers and lakes.

"Okay, okay, your very good wishes, but you can do whatever you like, Lin is not in charge. ”

Thirteen took a long breath, pulled all the essence and energy back into his body, and then spewed out the qi from his nose, then threw the quilt on the ground and walked to the desk.

"And oh, don't talk in an adult's tone over there. Lin was already covered in blood when you were your age, and the market that he had seen was much bigger than yours. ”

Thirteen casually stuffed a few pieces of paper on the desk into Huang Guiyun's hand.

The boy was a little overwhelmed and took the paper handed by Thirteen, and when he opened it, he saw the various patterns drawn on it.

"Uncle Thirteen, what is this?"

Huang Guiyun's study in the private school is all according to the class, what he teaches, and he can't understand the content of the painting at all.

"Rely on it, you can't understand this, it's the martial god mind method that Wanli Xinkuan has been saying. ”

The martial god chose a successor for himself in a strange way, and the thirteen also learned that this mental method could not be learned casually, and it was useless to keep it for himself, so it was better to give this great favor to Huang Guiyun.

Thirteen specially advised: "Put it away, don't let anyone know, including which kid surnamed Wan." ”

"Actually, Wan Gongzi is a good person, he ......" Huang Guiyun was just about to say something good to Wan Lixinkuan, seeing that Thirteen's face was gloomy again, and quickly opened the topic, "Uncle Thirteen, the real image you painted, but the handwriting is a little ugly." ”

"I haven't touched a pen for more than ten years, so it's good to have this level. ”

Thirteen stuffed a few pieces of paper to Huang Guiyun, in addition to the martial god mental method, there are also a few relatively simple sword moves, and the person who demonstrates the action even draws his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his expression is not the same... Even the folds on the clothes are clearly drawn.

"I haven't started writing for too long, and I'm interested in painting, and I can't help but paint them all, so that Lin Shu didn't sleep all night. ”

This explanation suddenly eased the embarrassing scene a little. Whether it's true or not, the care of the elders for the younger generations is really passed on.

"Uncle Thirteen... Why don't you want to go to the Ling family together. ”

Huang Guiyun finally said what he wanted to say.

"It's too much trouble, I don't want to go, and it's not good. ”

"Wan Gongzi said that inheriting the name of the Martial God, on the surface, it looks majestic, but it is actually a very dangerous thing, Uncle Thirteen knows, right?"

"If I don't do something positive right now, tell others what my ambition is, I will immediately become a public enemy of martial arts, and the best outcome may be the same as that of the martial god, a bad end...... There are so many things that can happen. ”

"Rely on it, if Mu Shu had a little thought back then, let alone martial arts, the whole world is probably his. ”

Huang Guiyun wanted to convey the danger of being the heir of the Martial God to Thirteen, but this vulgar idea made Thirteen scoff.

"Now you say that you don't want to be dominant, maybe one day you are in a bad mood and want to dominate? How can I make others believe me? Believe that I just want to be an ordinary person?"

"In the past, everyone was afraid of the strength of the Martial God and didn't dare to say this kind of thing, but I... Forced to practice... I don't know if I can reach the realm of a martial god..."

"Longevity, this kind of ghost luck, ordinary people can't touch it, are you still not satisfied!?"

Huang Guiyun put the paper with the Martial God's mental method into his arms, and held it down tightly with his hand: "Uncle Thirteen, you don't have to worry about the past anymore, I wish me a smooth journey." ”

"Longevity, isn't it just going to sea, how to make it the same as parting with life and death. ”

Thirteen looked at the back of Huang Guiyun leaving, and shook his head helplessly...

(Looks like we're going to have to delay going back...) ）