Integrated Martial Arts: Creating a Peerless Sword at the Beginning
35 Yan XIII

Eight Clou

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"Two buckets of human yellow, osmanthus, and golden juice. Be careful."

"Two buckets of human yellow, osmanthus, and golden juice. Be careful."

The shouts were rather rhythmic as a group of people dressed in coarse linen clothes carrying two buckets of unknown items slowly walked past.

When the surrounding people heard this shout and smelled the smell coming from this group of people, they frowned slightly and subconsciously kept a distance from this group of people.

After all, it was not the clothes these people were wearing, but the smell here was not something that ordinary people could withstand.

The so-called Golden Juice of Human was human excrement, and the sweet osmanthus was that smell.

However, those words were very indecent, so the people who poured the night incense used these words to call these things.

Although these people were doing lowly work in the eyes of others, Misery Town might not be so clean without them.

In the distance, Liu Yun's eyes were constantly asking questions from this group of people. He did not show the slightest disdain because these people were dressed in coarse clothes and looked sloppy.

As an ambitious young man who grew up under the five-pointed star, he felt that these people were more adorable than some people who looked like dogs.

Soon, a man with a messy beard and unkempt hair attracted Liu Yun's attention.

Although there was a strong decadent aura coming from his body, and his eyes were filled with confusion, he was still very calm.

"Looks like today's harvest is not bad.”

Even though Yan Thirteen was nowhere to be found, it was still a surprise to find him.

Liu Yun didn't go forward immediately. He watched as the person whose eyes were filled with confusion gradually walked away. Liu Yun began to think.

He needed nine top-notch swordsmen with different Sword Principles at that time, not a swordsman whose Sword Heart was filled with confusion.

However, Liu Yun knew that he had just encountered a difficult choice in his life. As long as he could cross it, his sword path would be smooth sailing.

However, it was not easy to walk over.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Liu Yun turned around and left.

Hundred Flower Forest, a place where all kinds of flowers bloomed.

The crisp chirping of birds rang out one after another, and the faint fragrance of flowers pervaded the forest.

This was a cemetery. The people nearby liked to be buried here after they died.

Yan Thirteen had a good eye for choosing such a location as his tomb.

Unfortunately, Yan Thirteen was unlucky. Although he was seriously injured, it did not mean that he could not be treated. In the end, he chose to give up on treatment.

If it was in the original movie, Liu Yun didn't know what to say.

However, in this hodgepodge world, Yan Thirteen had only found an ordinary doctor.

After all, people in the game knew that there were two types of doctors. One was for treating ordinary people, and the other was for treating martial artists.?

Because internal injuries were difficult to treat, ordinary doctors might not even be able to find the cause, let alone treat them.

Although the doctor Yan Shisan found was able to find the cause of the disease, he was unable to cure it.

The Hundred Flowers Forest was neither big nor small. Liu Yun soon saw a black-robed man drinking in a simple wooden hut.

As Liu Yun slowly walked over, one could even see the tattoo on his face that looked like a demon.

" Who???"

Liu Yun could not hide his whereabouts, so when Liu Yun approached, the black-robed man who was drinking in the wooden hut instantly discovered him.

After taking a sip of wine, the black-robed man immediately looked at Liu Yun.

" What a pity... What a pity..." Looking at Yan Shisan who was drinking not far away, Liu Yun shook his head and said.

"What's a pity?" Yan Thirteen asked in disdain as he wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth.

Yan Shisan's face had a tattoo that looked like an evil spirit. When Yan Shisan showed a disdainful expression, it was as if an evil spirit was disdainful of Liu Yun.

Liu Yun was not afraid at all when he saw this. He said with some regret,"What a pity for a peerless swordsman. To a swordsman, the sword was their second life. No matter what the situation was, a swordsman would always carry a sword with him. However, Yan Shisan, who was a peerless swordsman, did not have a sword with him. It was a pity.”

"What, are you here to mock me?”Yan Thirteen looked up at Liu Yun and said.

If it was in the past, he might have drawn his sword and killed Liu Yun without saying a word.

However, after knowing that he was going to die, Yan Shisan's state of mind had changed a lot.

The most obvious thing was that he no longer had the killing intent he used to have.

Moreover, his sword had already sunk to the bottom of the lake. Where did the sword come from?

Looking at Yan Shisan who did not move at all, Liu Yun said slowly,""Yan Shisan, there are only a few people in Jianghu who are better than you in terms of Tao of the sword, and there are not many who can compare with you. To be able to reach such a realm at such a young age is enough to show your talent. Unlike the older generation, they had already reached the end of their journey. But you are different. You are still young and have plenty of time to sharpen your sword. So are you willing?"

"Willing?" Yan Shisan looked at Liu Yun with a mocking smile.

"So what if you're unwilling?”"I'm just a dying man. The sword is no longer important to me.”

Yan Shisan spoke in a carefree manner, as if he had seen through the mortal world.

However, Liu Yun saw a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

Liu Yun knew what this unwillingness was.

However, even if he was unwilling, he could do nothing. After all, in Yan Shisan's eyes, that person was already dead.

"What if you say that your illness can be cured?”

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