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Chapter 137

The waves still rush up lazily and retreat.

Chen Tingting strode along the coastline without saying a word, and didn't care about the splashes of gravel and water that wet and dirty the clothes. She just walked with big strides. Thirteen could only follow the girl's side so as not to eat a mouthful of sand.

Thirteen covered the light with his hands, looked at the big sun above and muttered: "Where is this? The little girl of the Chen family, do you know how to ask for help after being killed at sea? Or do we want to stay at sea for the rest of our lives? Or do we still find a way to build a small wooden boat?"

He had heard stories about some small islands in the sea that were tall, but those masters were not born. Even if they left the island, they seemed to fly and appeared on the ground at once. In short, the stories of all heroes were mostly born in mountains, rivers and rivers, so the rivers and lakes were called rivers and lakes, not rivers and seas or lakes and seas. After all, it was too boring to take risks in the empty sea.

"Do you think there will be any mysterious sect or master on this island? Maybe the God of War is on this island, or the legendary Penglai Sect or something, but it seems a bit far from Penglai..."

Thirteen spoke so hard that he was dry and didn't see Chen Tingting respond. Finally, he gave up changing the topic and asked directly: "Little girl from Chen, why don't you speak?"

Chen Tingting stood still, first confirming whether anyone was following behind him, then looking at Thirteen who was smirking, his lips moved, and then closed them tightly. He repeated several times before he spoke: "Senior Thirteen, the seven-star life-sustaining is very consuming internal energy, how many levels of martial arts have you dropped?"

"How do you know?" Shisan was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, laughed and pinched Chen Tingting's face and said, "Oh yes~ Although I don't know where your martial arts come from, it seems that we are still a little destined. No wonder I see you becoming more and more cute and kind."

Chen Tingting slapped Thirteen's hand and said with a stinking face: "Hmph, forget it. I won't ask how many levels of martial arts you have lost, but I just want to know why you are so good to the person named Huang. I would rather reduce the weight than cure him."

Thirteen touched the stubble on his chin: "Why? I'm so curious now that Lin was using this thankless trick when he was impulsive. I would have known that he would have saved his life if he had known a different way."

Chen Tingting jumped: "What is a momentary impulse?! The martial arts realm is a huge thing for those who practice martial arts."

Thirteen said without any worries: "Exaggeration~Exaggeration~ Just a few levels of martial arts, how can it be so exaggerated? Lin often fought with people from the Nine Martial Realm when he was in the seventh and eighth level of martial arts. He used his brain to do things, not brute force."

"But your martial arts level is lower than others, so you will have a few advantages when you take action."

"Is that true? There was no such statement before?"

Maybe this is the generation gap caused by age.

In the thirteen active eras, the martial arts realm is not the highest criterion for judging strength level. People in the sixth level of martial arts realm may also be able to beat the eighth level of martial arts realm. Two seventh level of martial arts realm are not 55, and the level of strength depends entirely on the skills of moves, and the moves are not fixed.

For example, Thirteen himself had many martial arts, but the small corner of the world he saw after he came out was somewhat surprised that he knew all kinds of martial arts.

(What is the situation in the world that is running around as soon as you go out and you haven't figured out well?)

Thirteen kicked the sand back and forth, hesitating whether to inquire with Chen Tingting about the current affairs, the Anshi Rebellion, the birth of the Martial God and many other things have brought too many changes.

"If you don't say anything, I'm going to be angry!"

Thirteen looked at the girl's angry look and smiled, "Okay, okay, there's no special reason, there's something in his heart that's at work."

"I have accepted many apprentices before, and there are also many famous people. I originally took them to my subordinates, and planned to take them to walk around the world for a while, and then let go after getting familiar with them. Unexpectedly, they made rapid progress without realizing it. When I see them again, they will be different."

"When I think back later, I always feel that I owe them a little. Since I have become a master, I should take responsibility well. But I want to be a master and not take that responsibility. Now I can find an opportunity to make up for it."

Chen Tingting said in confusion: "What a lie. The person named Huang is not your apprentice. If you make up for him, it doesn't count."

"Oh, this doesn't matter. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have these things now. He always had to make up for the wrong things. This is the manifestation of a mature man."

"This...what is this strange reason!"

"The children of the world should be more open-minded and don't care about so many gains and losses, so that they won't live so tired." Thirteen fingers pointed at Chen Tingting's chest, "Look at you, you care about so much about everything, no wonder you don't have any chest."

"Get out!" Chen Tingting kicked a lot of sand hard.

"You are young and young, why can't you make a joke like this?" Thirteen flashed by the first time lightly, but unexpectedly, when the second handful of sand came, his feet softened, fell to the ground, rolled into a ball and screamed, "Oh~~~"

Chen Tingting quickly threw away the sand in her hand: "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Thirteen covered his stomach and said in pain: "I'm hungry..."

"Go to die." Chen Tingting was ready to kick someone fiercely, but her stomach started to rumbling.

"Hahahaha!!!" Thirteen rolled on the ground when he heard the voice.

Chen Tingting blushed and said, "What's so funny? It's strange to be hungry!"

It's really hard to walk around the world. Thirteen has been eating a meal yesterday afternoon and has almost no water in it. Fortunately, his skills are relatively high. Unless he fights with others, he consumes little energy on weekdays. This is why he sleeps in the wind and eats in the mountains for more than ten years, and he has not starved to death after hunger and fullness.

Although Chen Tingting's martial arts realm is also good, she has almost no food for a day. At this time, she naturally screamed in her stomach and wanted to fill her food.

Thirteen stood up and said, "Not strange, no strange, let's find a place to rest and then eat something."

Chen Tingting said unhappily: "What can I eat in this kind of place?"

Although she is a lady from a gangster family, she has never experienced the days of sleeping in the open. Moreover, the Chen family is mainly engaged in medicine, and will not deliberately ask their disciples to go out for training.

"Drink!" The Thirteenth Movement was shocked and the sand on the clothes was bulleted off, "Look, the Lin Quilt is still very powerful~"

"Ph, ph, ph, ph." Chen Tingting unexpectedly saw Thirteen's move, and caught off guard and ate the sand all over his mouth, spitting out his saliva desperately, expressing his dislike for Thirteen.

Thirteen carried the hill on the far coast on the top of the hill: "Hey, you see, there seems to be a house there. Let's go there to rest first and then consider the matter of eating."

After saying that, without waiting for Chen Tingting to agree, he walked straight towards the direction he pointed just now. Chen Tingting rolled her eyes twice and mumbled her to follow the actions of her senior.

In fact, Thirteen has nothing to say about.

I don’t know why, after he helped Huang Guiyun repair his meridians at the cost of reducing the human realm to the eighth level, he felt much more relaxed. The things that seemed to have been delayed for a long time were finally completed. His whole body and mind were much more relaxed, but then he began to regret it.

But as he said before, since he did it impulse, he would have no regrets or regrets.

As for returning to the human realm, maybe three to five months, maybe three to five years... Maybe I will go to seclusion and enlightenment for another ten years?

Thinking of this, Thirteen sighed in his heart: "Why is Lin so declining? Why did Ah Huang jump into the cliff and rise to the third level of martial arts realm, and Lin jumped into the water and fell into the third level of martial arts realm. It seems that the fortune teller used to say that I have to stay away from water in my life..."

(End of this chapter)
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