Be a reckless man in the martial arts word game

Chapter 100: Learning martial arts but boasting about writing

After a quiet daily life and busy morning rush hour, Chu Junhui once again launched Legend of Martial Arts Heroes.

[You wrote a total of 27 pieces of rice paper that could cover half the table, and some of them required vivid descriptions of moves, and you also added simple pictures]

[It is because you have been reading for more than ten years and have several kilograms of ink in your stomach that you can translate your understanding of Jueming Palm into words in such a short period of time]

[The people in this room are all senior officials of the Chenmeng Sect. Several young people who were previously hostile to you have been kicked out by the old man. Most of the people who are left behind are those who behave in a prudent manner.]

[They know the rules to some extent and did not disturb you when you were writing Jueming Palm. They just quietly watched every word you wrote]

[Sometimes they frown in confusion, sometimes their eyes widen, sometimes they suddenly understand and want to smile, but they quickly cover their mouths for fear of disturbing you]

["Northern Saint has a unique and thorough understanding of Jueming Palm. This eloquent tens of thousands of words cannot be written by any non-grandmaster. I admire you." After you put down the last stroke, the old man holding a deer head toasted you personally. liquor】

[This wine is still warm, pick it up and drink it all]

[The smile on the old man's face became even brighter. He took the empty cup from your hand and put it aside. He said: "In the past, in the Underworld Palace, this Jue Ming Palm was a unique skill. The training conditions are harsh and only talented people are not allowed to get started. Today, North The holy re-editing of the Jueming Palm has actually allowed all the stupid people in this room to gain their own rewards, which is a great achievement."]

["Putting it in the former Hades Palace, with your achievements like Bei Sheng's, you would be a strong contender for the next palace master!"]

[You are not proud of this, but you think of some other things]

[Once upon a time, you worked hard on your writing skills, and the wonderful articles came to you when you were in the right place. You revised the words ten times, and you were so excited that you sent them out of the house to ask some scholars in Fengshan City to comment on them.]

[The gentlemen cherished their words like gold and did not comment on them. They only asked the servants to send them to the woodshed to light the fire]

[For so many years, you have always thought that your article was not thought about enough. Where did you think it was? It was filled with 27 pieces of rice paper without changing a word. It was praised by others as soon as it was written.]

[Don’t praise literature when studying literature, but praise it when studying martial arts. The world is absurd, nothing more than a dream]

[Without any delay, Chenmeng Cult disciples directly brought in a box of gold ingots, which were so bright that you could hardly open your eyes.]

["There are a total of 500 taels of gold here, 300 taels are the reward for the Northern Saint's teachings. You and I have also inherited the mantle of the Hades Palace. Today's gathering here is like meeting an old friend in a foreign land. The remaining 200 taels should be regarded as Congratulations on this joy."]

[Chenmeng taught you the joy, and you took it even more joyfully. Under the different eyes of everyone, you just waved your sleeves and put away all the 500 taels of gold]

[He is even willing to use 200 taels to add money. This old man is really courageous. You asked again: "Does the old man have a name?"]

["I am no better than Beisheng. I am an old man with the surname Shentu and a single name of Sha. After 30 years of work, people in the world only call me 'Night Sha'."]

[Shen Tusha struck his staff once, and everyone started to move]

[Several senior officials moved the "Jue Ming Palm" written by you and the long table out, while the disciples went to pack up the empty treasure box]

[Not long after, you, Shen Tusha and Xi Tongyin were the only three people left in this room]

["Bei Shengke still remembers the question that the saint answered you at the beginning?"]

[After recalling it, you understood what he meant, "Besides Jueming Palm, do you have other things you want to talk to me about?"]

["That's right. I, the Chenmeng Sect, have many disciples. After arriving in False Moon City, I have collected a lot of information from all parties. If Northern Saint intends to seize many opportunities, I am willing to cooperate with all my efforts."]

["What do you want? Demon knife? Or 'Spring Breeze Li'?"]

[Shen Tusha chuckled, "I don't want anything, the Chenmeng Sect only needs the favor of Beisheng."]

[Do you agree to owe Chen Meng Sect a favor? ] Favor?What's the use of favors when the characters under the player's control don't have any face left?

Chu Junhui directly clicked [Agree].

[The situation in Fake Moon City is complicated, and even the Jingnan Division cannot figure out the positions of all parties. If you rush in with just force, you will inevitably end up with the same fate as that "Jue Gang"]

[It would be much easier if someone helps me]

[After getting along with each other, Chenmengjiao has learned a lot about propriety, and he is quite in line with your wishes. It doesn’t hurt to cooperate.]

[What's more... you took a look at the stunning Xi Tongyin, as long as you defeat Ju Yi, she and you will also be a family]

[Without any hesitation, you agreed to the favor Shen Tusha wanted, nodded and said, "Okay."]

6... Rehabilitation completely failed.

[Shentu Cha was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly walked up to Xi Tongyin on crutches, pulled her up, and put her hand in yours]

["Sigh... I'm getting old. I'm tired after not doing much. I'm going to rest first, and let the Holy Lady tell Northern Saint about relevant matters later."]

[After saying that, he left the room without stopping.]

[You glance at him, it’s really strange. This man walks on crutches as if he is flying]

[You two are the only ones left in the room. You feel a little embarrassed. You just fell out in front of Xi Tongyin, and now you have to walk with her again]

[As for her, you definitely don’t hate her. Such a beauty does not reject all kinds of contact between you and her at all. There is always a sense of respect in and out of her words]

[This is a comfortable feeling that you have never experienced before in your life. You know, once in the Sun Mansion, if you looked at a certain maid who was not too bright, you would be passed around by the servants and laughed at for a long time]

[The fall out... was a bit self-righteous, but now it seems that it may have been a misunderstanding]

[Excuse me, do you want to apologize to Xi Tongyin? 】

Apologize?What the hell!Quit sex!
Having said that, Chu Jun hesitated for a long time on [No], but finally did not click on it.

It can be said that he grew up watching the divorced brother. This brother's life was really hard before. Now he just wants to hold the girl's little hand. What's wrong with him?

With a five-point mentality of raising a son and a five-point mentality of being a substitute for love, Chu Jun clicked [Yes].

[People always regret their past impulses when they are calm, but few people admit their mistakes before regret occurs]

[Your courage is not only reflected in wielding a knife against the strong, but also reflected in your willingness to admit your past mistakes]

[You suddenly looked at Xi Tongyin and said softly: "Sorry, I was impulsive before, but I was ungrateful and let down the girl's hard work."]

[Your big hand is still holding Xi Tongyin's tender little hand. The warmth coming from the palm made Xi Tongyin stunned for a moment after hearing these words, and then a rare blush appeared on his face]

[She was a little afraid to look into your eyes, and said intermittently: "I...I...I didn't...blame the young master before."]

["I'm just...just wondering if I, as a saint, am really not qualified enough."]

(End of this chapter)