Quickly wear cannon fodder, just flip the table and feel great

Bu Shian's retreat was very hidden; she had built it secretly without telling anyone.

Well, if you often practice on the abandoned barren mountain in the Yun family's backyard, and eventually dig a hole in it and find a big stone to block the door, that would count as construction.

The reason she did this was that she didn't want to be noticed before the end.

The whole martial arts world knows that the leader of the Ming family is in seclusion for cultivation. No matter how big a noise he makes, no one will think much of it.

After all, he is forty years old. When he was young, he was the best of his generation. It is reasonable for him to achieve a great improvement in his skills after retreat.

But if she, who is only in her early twenties, makes such a big noise while in seclusion, it is hard to guarantee that people will not suspect that she is carrying a treasure.

It's not difficult for her to deal with those people, but it's troublesome.

Moreover, if someone comes when you are absorbing thunderclouds, it seems that neither of them will be very beautiful, whether you interrupt your practice and kill them, or continue to practice and be killed.

In order to avoid being associated with others, Bu Shi'an deliberately performed a play to deceive the public before going into seclusion.

She deliberately went out to gain experience in front of all the Yun family members, and also bought a batch of supplies in the town where the Yun family lived, deliberately making an impression in front of the vendors.

It was a rainy season recently where the Yun family lived. She chose a rainy day to break through, so no one took the previous thunderclouds seriously.

Now that she is leaving the country, there is no need to be careful, as the secret cannot be concealed for long anyway.

In a few days, the leader of the Ming family will use the excuse of inviting all the other sects to celebrate to bring up the matter of becoming the leader of the martial arts world again.

By then she'll flip the table over, or even start a fight right there and then, so there's no point in hiding it. Anyone with eyesight can see what's going on with her.

So Bu Shi'an walked out of the backyard in a swagger.

The weather had just cleared up, but there were still lingering water stains everywhere.

At this time, on the martial arts stage that was emitting water vapor evaporated by the sun, two figures were sparring.

The water stains on the table and the white mist in the air seemed to have no effect on the two of them.

They moved back and forth so quickly that the people watching below could not see their movements and could only hear the clanging of weapons colliding.

On the stage, Yunye and Tao Ying were fighting fiercely when suddenly there was a burst of exclamations from the audience.

"Miss? You were out traveling, weren't you? Why did you come out from the backyard?"

The two people on the stage heard the noise and stopped almost at the same time.

The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw Bu Shi'an chewing on a pear.

Before they could call for help in surprise, Bu Shi'an swallowed the pear in his mouth and spoke.

"Why did you stop? Keep fighting. I can see your weak points and give you some guidance."

……

Bu Shi, who could no longer continue to cultivate, became idle, and thus everyone in the Yun family suffered.

The warriors were criticized and pointed at by her, saying, "You are not good here and there, change it quickly, or I will beat you up."

Ordinary people are chased by her for scientific education. You still have a chance to practice martial arts. Don’t give up. Giving up will break your legs.

For a time, almost all the members of the Yun family, from the elders and guests to the younger disciples and servants, were beaten by Bu Shi'an.

At the same time, the overall military strength of the Yun family increased.

A few days passed like this, and the Ming family's invitation was indeed sent to the Yun family.

The night he received the invitation, Bu Shian was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

"Tong, what do you think it would mean if I used Yun Yican's body to beat up Ming Huaijin's father?"

"Kill the old man with random punches?"

[…Host, the one with Ming Huaijin is the original owner, and you are not with Ming Huaijin.]

"Yeah, I'm not with him anymore. I can't experience the wicked feeling of punching an old man."

Bu Shi'an sighed, seeming to feel very sorry.

The system was speechless.

It thought the host wanted to fall in love, but it turned out that he just wanted to experience the fighting that comes with being an immoral person.

[Host, if you want to experience it, I can apply for a world with a social context for you.]

"Huh? Is there such a good thing?"

"That's not right. Aren't those characters in social literature basically the protagonists of rebirth?"

"There's no such world for the cannon fodder survivors."

[Host, you must believe that in the three thousand worlds, nothing does not exist, except what you cannot imagine.

Wait, I'll apply to the higher-ups right now, and I guarantee that your wish will come true in your next world.

With the guarantee of the system, Bu Shian was rubbing his hands together in anticipation.

Hehehe, it seems I can continue playing in the next world.

A violent and unfaithful husband, a patriarchal father-in-law, a sarcastic mother-in-law, and a disloyal child.

It would be so cool to beat them all at once.

The next day, Bu Shian followed the Yun family to the Ming family.

She had been busy practicing and rarely went out, and this was the first time she met the original owner's lover.

Bu Shian took a few more curious glances and finally came to the conclusion that the original owner had good taste.

On the other side, because his father had not arrived yet, Ming Huaijin, who was in charge of reception, felt a gaze.

It was different from what he had felt before, those gazes that were either flattering, disdainful, or admiring.

That gaze looked him over almost from head to toe.

He frowned slightly, trying to see who was so rude.

I didn't expect to bump into a pair of amber eyes when I turned around.

For some reason, his heart suddenly beat violently.

It was as if he had seen such a pair of eyes before.

At this moment, he was eager to know who the owner of these eyes was.

But when he looked away from those eyes and saw Bu Shi'an's face clearly, an indescribable sense of loss instantly filled his chest.

It seems that this shouldn't be the case.

These eyes shouldn't be so cold, and this face shouldn't be so calm.

Before he could think about why he had this feeling, a figure suddenly appeared in the main seat at the top.

His father came.

With unconcealed and outward strength, he appeared in a high-profile manner with an attitude that crushed everyone.

Ming Huaijin had to force himself to control his emotions and focus on the current banquet.

Bu Shian roughly felt the person in the lead.

Well, worse than me.

As expected, he just survived the thunderclouds and did not try to absorb the dissipated lightning power.

Yo ho, this wave is another crushing game, the advantage is in my hands.

If he mentions the keyword "leader of the martial arts world" later, I will flip the table over.

However, what was that look in Ming Huaijin's eyes just now? He couldn't have been reborn.

Thinking of Xie Shisheng who was reborn in the previous dimension, Bu Shian asked the system in confusion.

"Tong, Ming Huaijin has been reborn?"

[No, this world has not detected any signs of rebirth.]

"No? Then what's that look in his eyes? Ming Huaijin has never seen me or the original owner before."

[Well, maybe this is the true love destined by fate.

I have recently consulted with some system seniors. If the emotional ties between the protagonist or supporting characters of some small worlds are too deep, it is possible that they will be in the world after our quick-pass game is reset.

Without any memory, one will experience an inexplicable and abnormal emotional fluctuation towards someone with whom one had a previous emotional entanglement.

The predecessors called this situation destined true love and pure hatred that lasts until death.

Judging from Ming Huaijin and the original owner's identities, hatred is impossible, so they are truly in love.

Bu Shian stroked his chin, as if thinking about something.

"Is it true love? I've never been a matchmaker before. After this world ends, I'll help them connect."