Martial King’s Retired Life

79. I Am Serious

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The Six Evils have never been a scourge in the martial arts world.

Or it should be said that this statement is inappropriate - taking the "Six Evils" as the target, Wulin is too small as a countervailing force. The era of constant disasters has returned. Although this incident was a great contribution to the world, the information contained in it was also shocking. Especially the uniqueness of Daluoshan in terms of ‘ability’ and ‘inheritance’.

For the Daluoshanmen who take it as their duty to "guard the mountain gate", they usually have as much importance as the establishment of a sect in conveying their mission.

Regarding the detailed content of these six ferocious beasts that extinguish life, the head of Daluoshan will choose a special day to gather his disciples, pay homage to the ancestor three times, and then teach them again.

This leads me to mention an interesting anecdote.

It is said that when the twenty-sixth generation leader Ming Huayu told the origin of the Six Evils, all the other disciples looked frightened. Only the eldest disciple was different. He glared angrily with contempt on his face, which seemed to ignite the righteous indignation in his chest.

Perhaps the twenty-seventh generation of the head of Daluoshan will make Daluoshan, which has been silent for a long time, once again appear in people's sight as a heroic image admired by the world.

--"The Four Top Secrets of Black and White: The Six Evils"

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The monotonous sound of the carriage creaking and creaking reached my ears, and I lost count of how long I slept.

I put down the duck leg bone that I had chewed completely before going to bed and put it in my mouth. I grabbed the tablecloth to wipe my mouth and shouted outside.

"Where have we been?

Uba's voice came from outside.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, are you awake? It has been a long time since we entered the country, and we are about to arrive in half an hour.

"Okay, keep going forward and don't look back."

For the past month, my junior aunt and I have been riding in the car and comfortably arrived in southern Xinjiang. The junior aunt went first to join the boss and the others, while Heisi Naduohua took the tribe back.

And I had an important matter to discuss with Wu Sheng, so I had to come alone. I couldn’t meet with the boss and the others. It’s really a pity. Every time I think about this, I can’t help but shed tears of joy and no regrets. Mainly, this is not the case for me. I'm afraid that if we go back together and my junior aunt and the boss have disagreements, will I become a sacrifice? SF light novel

What? My opinion?

Naively, how can I have any objections in front of those two people!!

But - I relaxed on the soft cushions behind my back - this kind of day of getting up whenever I want is really poisonous. This is only a day's work, and I can't bear to part with it.

"Lord Zhongyuan, we will be arriving soon. Will you just follow us in?'

After Uba found out that I was a man, he said +:

He was very confused and regretful, and even hinted to me that he had a large amount of savings, but he became much more honest after being beaten by me three times. The main thing is that if you continue to fight, you will probably lose your life to me.

Then he was beaten several times by his junior aunt because he called him "girl with long trousers", so he had to change his name again and call him "grandma". Later, he didn’t know what to call me, so he just called me ‘Lord Zhongyuan’.

"You have a pretty good mentality." I didn't answer Uba's question, "I beat up your manager and the killer you hired, and I also released your prisoners. You seem quite happy. Well.

Uba showed a rather embarrassed smile.

"Wow hahahahahaha!!!!"

"Why is your sister laughing so loudly!"

Uba restrained himself for a moment and said: "Master Asu deceives good and fears evil, and pressed Uba's head. If Master Zhongyuan had not taken action, Uba would have wanted to teach him a lesson and beat him until Huaqianyue. Get off." 2

Before I knew that what he meant was 'hardly' and 'luohualiushui', I kept pretending to understand so as not to expose the fact that I was a scumbag.

I pointed out.

"You are trying too hard to speak Central Plains. In the future, when encountering this kind of rhetoric, just say 'f*ck', and when encountering four-character idioms, replace it with 'big sister's'. That's right."

Uba was very moved: "Thank you for your advice, you Central Plains people said it well, three people walking together, this three people walking together,...

Come on, come on! Who is having a threesome with you? Get out of there!!

"Yes, yes, but the question I just asked you...

"Ah, I have something to do when I go to your palace.

SF light novel

Uba was a little further away, and I returned to silence in the carriage.

Although I arrived at this place looking relaxed, I never let my guard down. From the time I left Huzhou for Beijing to the time I set off from Beijing, even though I was with my little sister-in-law every day, I never really smiled.

Six evils.

When I heard this name for the first time, I subconsciously thought that the master was talking about something obscene, and I looked impatient. I even turned my head and spat, and wet my master's feet.

It wasn't until we actually encountered it that we realized how huge and insurmountable power there is in this world.

My junior aunt also understands my worries, so when she makes nonsense, in addition to making up for the emptiness that we haven't seen for a long time, part of it is also to cheer me up.

Thanks to this, my thinking is much clearer now.

Ever since I agreed to the emperor's request to kill the murderer, there has always been a shadow in my heart. No matter how you think about it, combat power

The amount of information cannot be decided unilaterally by oneself, but perhaps as long as it is sorted out a few more times, the number of casualties can be reduced. With this idea in mind, based on the current combat strength calculations so far, my most optimistic guess is that

All my secrets will be exposed and I will be wanted by the court;

The six disciples of Daluoshan are all alive, 10% of them have disabled hands and feet, and about four people have internal injuries that cannot be cured within ten years;

Only Boss Shen can survive among the six doors, and Su Xiao and Tang Ye died in battle;

All the men and horses who went to Qilin Guard, King's Side, Guixiaohuo, Luojian Villa, and Chuyu City were all annihilated, and no one was left alive;

Luo Ming was killed in battle, and Alples was seriously injured to the point that his body was disabled and he had to rest for at least seven years.

This is the best result I can think of right now.

The worst outcome is something I don't even dare to think about.

Six Fierce is such an opponent.

In my life, I have only fought against the Six Evils once. And to be precise, the one I fought was not one of the six evils but a cub of one of the six evils. But this is the closest I have come to death in my life.

I was lucky enough to survive, and I began to understand the thoughts of the founder of Daluoshan.

That kind of power should not enter the world even once, let alone be given any chance to develop and grow. Not to mention extermination and beheading, face it bravely. If you are given a chance, you will be beyond redemption. You must have fear and a life-and-death determination to have a chance of fighting.

Any method of increasing combat power should be tried. If there could be one more master in the magical realm, the casualty rate could be reduced a lot. This is the biggest reason why I came to Baimu Country.

I have always been serious!

The carriage suddenly stopped and Uba's voice came again.

"Lord Zhongyuan, we are here.

I opened the carriage door curtain, and a magnificent palace wall came into view. This is the target, Baimu Palace, where the Martial Saint is.

Uba dismounted. He trotted up to me and whispered in a low voice.

"Please come down quickly, Lord Zhongyuan. The rules in the palace do not allow anyone to stand so high. Except for Da Guya, people entering the palace must bend down.

I ignored what he said and asked directly while standing on the carriage.

"I want to see the Martial Saint, can I do it?'

Uba was startled when he heard this, and then he understood what I wanted to do.

"It turns out you want to see Lord Martial Saint!

"Can it be done?"

"Yeah, it's not impossible. It just needs to be reported to the king, and after getting the king's permission, we can then set a date to meet Lord Martial Saint. You may have to wait...

"Well, I guess so.

"What is it for?"

"How dare you not get off the carriage yet!"

The two teams of guards must have discovered us a long time ago and rushed out to surround us. The two leading guards drew their swords at me with murderous intent and said a few words in southern Xinjiang dialect that I couldn't understand.

I looked at them coldly.

"You'll understand if you don't see it, I want to break into the palace.

"No, no, no, no, no. Don't get me wrong, this is my guest."

Uba cried bitterly: "Master Zhongyuan, what the hell are you doing?"

You're pretty good at learning and applying it.

"I'm going to see Wu Sheng today, this is the most straightforward way.

The captain of the guard heard me speak the Central Plains dialect, so he also spoke in the Central Plains dialect.

"Lord Uba, even if you are your guest, you should inform him first and obtain permission from the king before entering. Not to mention standing so high?

I didn't even look at them, I just kept looking at the city wall.

One of the guards became angry, pointed a knife at me, and shouted: "In our Xia Cang Anxi, only the strong are qualified to stand on high places. If you don't come down, I will chop you with a knife!"

"Then if you look like this... I looked at him sideways and said, "In your Xia Cang Anxi, the weak should bow their heads and lie on the ground?"

"What did you say? !"

"Kneel down.

It was as if there was an invisible giant hand pressing down, and the sound of his knees hitting the floor was heard. The two rows of guards suddenly knelt down, and no one could maintain their original upright standing posture.

It seems that what he is saying is that there is no more direct way to gain respect in southern Xinjiang, where martial arts flourishes.

The guards in front of me couldn't understand what happened. They only knew that the cause could only be because of me, a Central Plains native. The eyes that looked at me were filled with fear, and I was so frightened that I couldn't even speak.

I tried to lower my voice and give them more fear.

“You have no right to talk to me.

I lowered my head slightly, as if I had never noticed their appearance before. When my eyes met the captain of the guard, I could see that his body was shaking uncontrollably.

My slow voice must have sounded similar to the whisper of death in his ears.

"Call Wu Sheng here, I'll see him if I have something to do.

When the captain of the guard heard the name of Martial Saint, his attitude immediately became respectful.

"Excuse me. Your Excellency's surname is high. I will go and inform you.

"Go tell him" just say

I narrowed my eyes, paused, and tried to make my tone colder.

"My Zhongyuan sauce elbow has arrived."

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