MTL - I Can Extract My Identity and Join the Death Game-Chapter 6

Edgeworth?

The disciples were stunned, and the expressions of the old man and Bai Kaishan suddenly became solemn.

The old man shook his head at Bai Kaishan with a solemn expression, and pointed to the ceiling. Bai Kaishan immediately understood what he meant, raised his palms, and let the disciples gradually quiet down.

He looked at Zhao Yesui and said coldly: "Master Su is really calculating. First, he showed us that we were weak, and made me mistakenly think that you were really just a person who didn't practice martial arts, and he specially sent his disciples. Duel with you. In this way, even if I play in person, it is not an exaggeration. Good calculus, good scheming, good Su Mingyuan."

As for Bai Kaishan's remarks about snapping his hat, Zhao Yeshou, who has already tried to see it, can only show his elegant and easy-going side, and said with a smile: "What about your mother?"

"Knowing that I haven't practiced martial arts, I sent a martial artist who has practiced martial arts for many years to fight against me. Knowing that I have learned the art of mastering the sword, I plan to go on the field myself to bully a disabled person? Co-author, you all make sense. right?"

Bai Kaishan's face was ashen, but he couldn't find any words to refute what Zhao Yesui said, because this is an established fact.

He could only take a deep breath, and bowed his hands to Zhao Yeshou: "Today, the disciple below is not as skilled as others, so I am convinced that I lost to the master of the Su Pavilion. This time I kicked the pavilion, and my Zhenshan Martial Arts Academy lost. "

"The Taixu Sword Sect really lives up to its reputation. Everyone in the world thinks that the owner of the Chengping Martial Arts Hall was born with weak limbs. He contracted lung disease at a young age and became a tuberculosis ghost. Only by nourishing the sword of Gengjin and enduring what ordinary people can't bear, can the legendary sword-wiping technique be achieved."

"But Master Su's attack is too vicious. We are just a normal competition between martial arts halls, but Master Su is a killer. Is this a bit too much? It's a pity that my beloved disciple still lives in his house. A seriously ill wife was waiting for him to return, and she died on the ring for no reason..."

"We have written down this feud. Master Su, it's not that he didn't report it, it's just that the time has not yet come. We will visit again another day."

After Bai Kaishan snorted coldly, he strode towards the gate of the dojo. When he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and said to the disciple beside him: "Go, take your brother Chen's corpse back, this matter can't be counted as such. already."

Zhao Yesui watched them quietly as they woke up from a dream and walked onto the ring, carrying Chen Wu's body away. If it wasn't for Bai Kaishan who suddenly remembered this, these guys who haven't looked at Chen Wu since his fall would probably not remember that there is such a "Senior Brother Chen".

After the people from Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall left, the old man who served as the referee still stayed in the dojo.

He looked at Zhao Yeshou with deep meaning, and said with his hands: "Congratulations to Master Su for winning this martial arts competition, I will go back and report the result of this martial arts to the guild truthfully. It's really terrifying for future generations, Su Guan. The Lord really lives up to the name of Taixu, even in this situation, he can achieve a sword skill."

"The trash can is here, please walk slowly." Zhao Yesui ignored his temptation and gestured to the old man in the direction of the gate of the dojo with a smile.

The old man was not annoyed, he took a deep look at Zhao Yeshou and then got up and left.

However, Zhao Yesui glanced at the direction he was leaving, and added lightly: "Also, please do not take the equipment in the dojo away, thank you for your cooperation."

The figure of the old man visibly stiffened for a moment, then bluntly changed his trajectory and left the dojo.

Huang Jiming looked at the old man's retreating back, hesitating whether to leave with him, but finally he looked at Zhao Yeshou hesitantly, forced a smile on his face, and said, "Mingyuan, Congratulations......"

Zhao Yesui glanced at him and asked calmly, "Uncle Huang, no, Mr. Huang Jiming, how much did you charge?"

"I didn't..." Huang Jiming wanted to refute subconsciously, but when he met Zhao Yesao's calm eyes, he couldn't help but think of the heart-pounding sword glow just now, and finally he would have long been He swallowed the prepared words, lowered his head and said, "Two million fiat, this is the price that Shangqinglou gave me, as long as you persuade you to sell the martial arts hall, they will call me the money, even if It's half if it doesn't work..."

He looked at Zhao Yesui cautiously and tried to justify: "Mingyuan, I really didn't expect them to think about killing you, I just think that if you sell the martial arts hall, they won't bother you again. , that's why..."

"No need to say more." Zhao Yeshou looked at him and pointed in the direction of the gate: "Please go back. By the way, the martial arts hall does not welcome guests during this time. I hope Mr. Huang Jiming will not run away."

Huang Jiming finally left in silence.

After sending everyone away, Zhao Yesui stopped posing in an inscrutable manner, took out a handkerchief from the wheelchair, then bent down and coughed for a while without any grace.

After his breathing calmed down a little, Zhao Yeshou wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but complain: "What is this? Seven wounded fists? Injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-injuring eight hundred, I don't think I will do this a few more times. It takes them all to kill themselves."

However, the power is indeed remarkable.

Zhao Yeshou pushed the wheelchair and came to the second column after the ring. The sword pellet pierced through Chen Wu's head and then penetrated the first column, and finally deeply embedded in the second column.

After putting on the exoskeleton and retrieving the sword pill, Zhao Yesui looked up at the plaque hanging in the Chengping Martial Arts Hall facing the gate, and said thoughtfully:

"Taixu Sword Sect...?"

Chapter 12 Inspiration "Ten Years of Solitude"

Chengping Martial Arts Hall is a three-story building. At this moment, Zhao Yesui is standing on the third floor, overlooking the night view outside the Martial Arts Hall through the window.

Outside the wall, it was already surrounded by dense white cloth. Even if it was late at night, two disciples of Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall could be seen guarding outside the martial arts hall.

Two days have passed since kicking off the gym. During this time, the people from Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall did not come to look for Zhao Yesui again. They just surrounded the martial arts hall with countless strips of white cloth and hung a dozen banners. But they haven't seen concrete action for a long time.

Zhao Yesui knew very well that this was just the last tranquility before the storm. Sooner or later, Bai Kaishan would come to the door in the name of "righteousness" under the instigation of the people behind him, and then it would be the real moment of life and death.

And Zhao Yesui gradually became aware of them, or the rules of the group of people who wanted to attack Su Mingyuan.

That is the "rule".

If they just wanted to kill Su Mingyuan, then in the past countless nights, they could easily kill Su Mingyuan. Even if Su Mingyuan was still awake at that time, he would be unable to resist under the absolute force gap.

The reason why they take so much trouble is because of "rules".

It is the rule that Su Mingyuan sells the martial arts gym at a premium price; it is also the rule that Su Mingyuan has to fight by going to the door to kick the gym; it is still the rule to cause an accident on the ring and let Su Mingyuan die here.

Next, they will also attack Zhao Yesao on the grounds that Zhao Yesang killed Chen Wu in the ring. This is still the rule.

Rules, rules, or TM's rules.

- But aren't the rules still set by you?

Zhao Yeshao sighed lightly. After reviewing his response to the kick-off incident, he found that he could not do better, because the convenience was overwhelmed with grandeur, and there was absolutely no way to do it. room for struggle.

He did not doubt the veracity of what Chen Wu said.

Although it said that it was not a battle of life and death, the people present were all their people. Even if Zhao Yesui was beaten to death, he could use reasons such as "missing hand" and "swords without eyes" to prevaricate the past, no matter how bad it is. Only Chen Wu will be punished. He is doing things with money, and it is understandable that he is used by the mastermind behind the scenes to take the blame.

What's more, Zhao Yesui didn't have the kind of leniency.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yesui couldn't help but look at the two silver-white sword pills placed on the table.

Those are two smooth silver-white spheres, but if you focus your eyes on them, there will be a tingling feeling in your eyes.

This is exactly the surprising fact that Zhao Yejia discovered after many attempts after realizing Su Mingyuan's strangeness.

Su Mingyuan swallowed five specially-made sword pills with some kind of secret method that Zhao Yesui couldn't understand, and cultivated the sword energy in his heart, and practiced the technique of mastering the sword. For the purpose of deceived.

But the sword is a sharp thing, and the sword qi is even more so, especially when the art of mastering the sword has not yet been achieved. Therefore, Su Mingyuan contracted lung disease, especially when he used the sword pill, the pain that seemed to have thousands of sharp knives rolling between his lungs was really unbearable for ordinary people.

And Su Mingyuan not only endured this pain day and night, but even caused this pain by taking the initiative to use Jian Wan.

"There are still three sword pills, but according to my physical condition, I can only initiate two attacks at the same time, and then the body's rejection reaction will make me have to stop."

After Zhao Yesui discovered that there was a sword pill hidden in his body, it took a lot of effort to master the technique of motivating it. The first sword pill was spit out at that time. But Zhao Yesui doesn't have any memory from Su Mingyuan after all, and he doesn't know how to put Jianwan in his body. Really fun.

Therefore, the current sword pill is a consumable that is used less than once for Zhao Yesao.

In the same way, Zhao Yesui had only one chance in the ring at that time. If Chen Wu could not be killed with one hit, then the chance of Zhao Yeshou trying to organize the next attack in front of a warrior would be very slim.

Either Chen Wu died or Zhao Ye died, which is exactly what Chen Wu said before the martial arts began.

Because they paid, there must be a life left in this ring today. Whether it is Zhao Yesui's life or Chen Wu's life, they can achieve their goals.

"They, they, are really high-ranking people..."

Zhao Yeshou shook his head, not thinking about the high probability that it was just the mastermind behind the background board of this mission, but thinking of the term they heard from Bai Kaishan before.

"Taixu Sword Sect... Is this the predecessor of Chengping Martial Arts Academy, and the reason why Su Mingyuan was targeted so far?"

However, Zhao Yesui did not find a single word about the Taixu Sword Sect in any records of Chengping Martial Arts Hall, as if it had been erased from history and no longer existed.

Just as Zhao Yesao was contemplating, behind him, a person hidden in black robes silently emerged from the darkness and gradually approached Zhao Yesao.

Zhao Yesui seemed to have anticipated her arrival, and said with a smile, "Here you come? Don't you let me smoke this time?"

"..."

The man in black robe was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "It is not easy to configure the magic **** powder. Since I already know that it is invalid for you, I will naturally not waste time."

Zhao Yesui shrugged indifferently: "I guess it is invalid for me? Did you guess it yourself, or did your friends guess it?"

"It has nothing to do with you." After the man in black robe answered lightly, he suddenly said, "Aren't you going to run? According to the personality model they updated yesterday, you should be very clear about what will happen tomorrow."

"I know, but I have to follow the rules." Zhao Yeshou said with a deep meaning: "If I don't follow the rules, you can stop talking about it. It seems that who will die doesn't need to say more?"

"...There is no difference." The man in black robe said after a long silence: "You can't win. Everything about you is under their control, and even a small change is not enough to subvert the whole The situation. My existence is to destroy your last chance. Although the chance is slim, if you let you use your steam skills to the fullest, things may change tomorrow. Therefore, I will watch you here until dawn. ."

"That's really bothering you." Zhao Yeshao chuckled: "That is to say, I can't bury the entire martial arts hall with broadsword mines now, I can only wait quietly to die, right?"

"...Yes." The man in black robe replied.

"As expected." After Zhao Yesui said this, he stopped talking and quietly waited for the passage of time.

Until the east was faint and the sky was gradually turning white, Zhao Yesui suddenly heard a hesitant voice.

"Sorry for killing you."

But when Zhao Yesui turned his head to look at the man in black robe who had been standing behind him all night, the other party had disappeared.

In contrast, the seventh day came.

In this regard, Zhao Yesui's evaluation is only two words.

"It's numb."

He carefully calculated the cards in his hand. He said it was a private possession, but in fact everyone knew that he had a steam hand crossbow, and the explosives that were placed in the workshop but had no chance of being used are now well known. The sword pill, and nothing else.

As for the only known enemies so far, there is a martial arts master and more than a dozen strong men who have practiced martial arts for many years. This is based on the fact that the latter will not intervene.

It was at this moment that Zhao Yesui heard the long-awaited icy system sound.

[Player Ye Lin has been inspired by "Ten Years of Solitude"]

Chapter Thirteen The So-called Great Righteousness

On the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month, it was also the seventh day that Zhao Yesui came to this world. As soon as the sky was bright, Bai Kaishan brought a group of disciples to the Chengping Martial Arts Hall, confirming that Zhao Yesang did not escape. After that, he snorted coldly, clasped his fists and said to the neighbors who were watching: "Everyone, you must know why I am here today."

"Just six days ago, my Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall came to visit the Chengping Martial Arts Hall, and made an agreement with Su Mingyuan, the owner of the Chengping Martial Arts Hall, to discuss each other fairly. In the competition, I killed my beloved disciple Chen Wu, and today, I am here to seek justice from him!"

In the past three days, the matter of Su Mingyuan's killing of Chen Wu has spread throughout Lanzhou City with the help of people with ulterior motives. Although anyone with a discerning eye can see who is the one who brought the wicked, no one will replace "Su Mingyuan" ' said the taciturn orphan.

Seeing that everyone around him looked at him with indifferent eyes, Bai Kaishan was not surprised. He just wanted a name, so he waved his hand, and a disciple stepped forward and pushed open the door of Chengping Martial Arts Hall.

Bai Kaishan and others filed in and marched all the way. When they came to the door of the dojo, Bai Kaishan stopped and said loudly: "Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall Bai Kaishan, come and ask the Master Su for an explanation!"

"..."

In the huge courtyard, only Bai Kaishan's voice echoed. After repeating it twice, Bai Kaishan frowned slightly, carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and fell into contemplation.

Although the messenger who said "that" did tell Bai Kaishan not to worry about Su Mingyuan setting a trap, but after all, it was about his own life. Bai Kaishan still signaled the disciples to open the door of the dojo and waited until they confirmed that it was correct. Entering the dojo, I happened to see Zhao Yeshou under the plaque of Chengping Martial Arts Hall, looking up at the plaque.

After calming down, Bai Kaishan said to Zhao Yeshou, "Master Su..."

Zhao Yesui turned his head and glanced at him, gave him a booing gesture, then turned his head again and continued to look at the plaque.

"...?"

Whether it is Bai Kaishan or his disciples, there are countless question marks in his heart at this moment.

Aren't we the ones who came to the door to ask for guilt? ? ? Why is he still so calm? ? ?

But Bai Kaishan, after all, has a lot of experience, and immediately continued: "Master Su, don't pretend to be a ghost anymore, you killed my beloved disciple Chen Wu three days ago with the technique of riding the sword, is it possible that you want to pretend now? Isn't there such a thing? Chen Wu is dead, and he is still looking at you!"

In line with his words, the disciple behind him erected the stretcher that was carried in, and the white cloth fell naturally, revealing Chen Wu's corpse after that.

He was still wearing the training clothes he had used before he died, his eyes were wide open, his blackened and corpse-spotted face was full of unbelievable surprise and horror, and there was a hint of relief.

It seems that since the body of Chen Wu was brought back three days ago, Bai Kaishan and the others have not carried out any procedures to restrain it, so they just use him as a tool.

Seeing that Zhao Yesui still didn't respond, Bai Kaishan took a deep breath, sank into his dantian, and roared, "Master Su!"

Only then did Zhao Yesui turn around the wheelchair and look at Bai Kaishan and the others.

From Bai Kaishan's point of view, Zhao Yesui was just pretending, trying to get away with it. Only Zhao Yesang knew that he was looking for a way to use this so-called inspiration.

If this mission is regarded as a game, then Zhao Yeshou has undoubtedly been a general.

The purpose of Bai Kaishan and the people behind him has been made clear, and that is to kill him. When the other party has both the righteous name and the force, the possibility of Zhao Yesui turning the situation around is close to zero.

But just judging from Zhao Yesang's physical experience of the game so far, it will not award impossible tasks.

When dealing with the acquisition of Shangqinglou, you can temporarily delay time with words; when facing Chen Wu, you only need to realize the existence of Jianwan and you can easily win.

The former Zhao Yesui took two hours to get it done, while the latter system gave two prompts, one was a cough when he just entered the scene, and the other was a simple reasoning after a routine check at night. tips you can get.

Of course, Zhao Yejia guessed that the routine inspections of the previous three nights might be a death flag, and if they showed abnormality, they would be killed or something, but in general, these two incidents can only be said to be hands-on.

With this difficulty, it is obviously not a punishment scene, so the pressure came to the seventh day, which was the last incident.

In the face of a situation that seems to have been defeated, the system still kindly gives its hints.

"That is to say, as long as you play the role of this so-called inspiration, you can solve the current predicament?"

Regardless of whether this is the case or not, Zhao Yesui seems to have to work hard in this direction.

"Does the owner of the Su Pavilion feel that as long as he doesn't speak, he can rely on it?"

Seeing that Zhao Yeshou finally turned around, Bai Kaishan found that he was not wearing an exoskeleton device, so he couldn't help but become puzzled.