38 I am a useless person (Part 7)
◎Not a martial arts master◎
Three years passed in a flash.
During these three years, the Qian family sent someone to come once, bringing money and a few servants.
Bai Yu accepted the money and sent the servant back. The servant's kindness was not wasted when he sent him back. Bai Yu sent back some tea leaves roasted by his master himself and some peaches picked from the peach trees on the mountain this year.
At this time, Bai Yu was packing her bags in the room.
"Ayu, are you really going to participate in the martial arts leader competition?" System 52 asked in disbelief.
"52, haven't you always wanted me to fulfill the original owner's wish? Isn't this a very good opportunity?" Bai Yu replied while packing his package.
"But Yu, your martial arts..." System 52 was a little worried about this.
At this point, Bai Yu suddenly became serious and said in his mind: "Did you upgrade the system last time? 52, I strongly suspect that there is something wrong with your scanning function. The original owner is obviously a genius!"
"52 Look at these years. No matter what kind of skills I practice, my master and fellow practitioners always praise me for my extraordinary talent. They say I can do anything I practice. And when the original owner was at home, didn't everyone at home praise him too? Maybe he is just naturally intelligent and gifted?" Bai Yu said seriously.
"Ayu, you don't have a fever, do you? Why do you suddenly have a dream in the daytime?" System 52 asked in shock.
"Just tell me if this is possible? What I just said is true." Bai Yu asked seriously.
System 52 was a little uncertain about Bai Yu's seriousness. Maybe it was really a mistake.
"What you said seems to make sense. We might have upgraded the system too quickly last time!"
"Hmm... let me go back to the main system space and check myself." System 52 began to think about a solution.
"Well, remember to check carefully and go and come back early."
"Ayu! When you go to the Wulin Alliance Championship, if you can't win in the arena, remember to admit defeat. It's not shameful." System 52 advised seriously.
"I know, just don't worry." Bai Yu responded on the surface, but he was full of confidence in himself in his heart.
After all, no matter how strong a person's will is, after three years of being praised and praised by bystanders, it is hard not to have wavering thoughts: Maybe I am really a genius? Besides, Bai Yu's will was not that strong to begin with.
Everyone hopes that their talent is the highest, and Baiyu is no exception.
At this time, in the cabin.
Wangyue was in a panic, feeling extremely regretful. If he had known earlier, he would not have exaggerated his talent so much, saying that he was comparable to the leader of the martial arts world. Alas... now it was all over.
Yueshi stood aside and said, "Master, please quickly get the rules. I see my junior brother is already packing his luggage."
"How can I come up with a solution so quickly? Sigh... yesterday's cause has led to today's result."
"Master, just now Junior Brother Baiyu was preparing to go down the mountain with a package on his back, and I stopped him." Yue Hu suddenly ran in from outside and spoke.
"Well done, Moon Lake!"
"But Master, we can hold on for a while, but not forever."
"We need to keep an eye on him all the time, but there are always times when manpower slacks off. What if he sneaks out when we're not paying attention and something happens? What should we do then?" Yuehu said anxiously.
"All the time... all the time..." Wangyue muttered while spinning in place.
"By the way, you have to keep an eye on him all the time! You two should pack up your things later and go down the mountain with your junior brother to participate in the martial arts leader competition." Wangyue said quickly.
"Yes, Master." Upon hearing this, the two of them immediately turned around and made preparations.
Meanwhile, Wang Yue was getting ready to go to the Medicine Hall to make some drugs, so that he could launch a surprise attack if he couldn't defeat the enemy.
The next morning
Bai Yu was carrying a package, with two fellow apprentices standing beside him. The three of them said goodbye to Master Wangyue.
"Yu'er, take this gold mail. Remember to put it on before going on stage. Also, here are a few bottles of hemostatic powder. Be sure to use them immediately after getting injured."
"Take this Moon-Eating Sword. This sword is extremely sharp. Yu'er, you can only use it in the arena. You can't take it out casually on weekdays."
"Take a few bottles of painkillers before going on stage. They can numb your sense of pain."
Wangyue took out one thing after another from the wooden box, and kept instructing over and over again.
"Okay, Master, I will listen to you." Bai Yu took the things one by one.
Looking at the dark eye bags under his master's eyes, Bai Yu said with great emotion: "Master, I will definitely work hard to become the leader of the martial arts world and live up to your expectations."
Master Wangyue, who was stroking his beard leisurely, plucked out a few strands of his beard upon hearing this and said quickly, "No, no, no, no, you don't have to work so hard. Just be safe and sound. Being safe and sound is the greatest reward you can give to me, your master."
"Master, I'm leaving." Bai Yu waved goodbye to Master Wangyue.
Wangyue looked at the three people going away and fell into deep thought. He had already smeared a secret drug on the wrist of Kuzuki. Once it was taken out and the smell was released, it would be able to dazzle the opponent on the stage.
By adding the antidote to the painkiller, as long as Yu'er takes the painkiller before going on stage, she will not be dazzled by the drug, and she will be able to defeat her opponent without bloodshed.
The golden chain mail on Yu'er can protect her from fatal injuries.
As the protectors of Yueshi and Yuehu, the martial arts of their two disciples are enough to handle most things in the martial arts world.
But... Wangyue looked at the three people whose figures had disappeared... But... he was still worried.
Wangyue had made up his mind, and Baiyu still wanted to watch it in person before he felt at ease.
After an incense stick of time had passed, the old man with white beard disappeared, and a man dressed as a rickshaw driver appeared here.
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