Chapter 16

"Yu WuJie, what do you want to say?" Zhu Yun asked.

"Tell the master, tell the sect leader, since there is no way to target the Xuanwu master, why can't we avoid the war?" Yu WuJie asked.

Hearing the speech, some senior leaders in the hall smiled bitterly.

But they knew that there was no way to avoid the war. The two ancestors had deep resentment and signed today's Duel contract decades ago.

This contract is sworn by their lives and witnessed by the way of heaven.

If anyone avoids fighting, he will be punished by the way of heaven.

If the green mountain ancestor retreats, the Green Mountain Gate will be defeated without war!

"Well, it's no use relying on you." At this time, the ancestor of Castle Peak scolded. Although he looked dignified, his heart was much more relaxed than others.

Because he had considered the countermeasures just now.

If you can borrow the kitchen knife of Master Yi of Yamashita martial arts school, you won't have the power of a war!

"You all step back!" The ancestor of green mountain waved.

"Lao Zu."

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

I didn't pay any attention, so I sent someone to leave. Did I know I didn't have the power to fight a war and abandon myself?

If so, the Castle Peak gate

People's faces were full of dignity and despair.

"I already have a countermeasure." Seeing this, the ancestor of green mountain also knew that he needed to give these people a reassurance, so he said: "I'll borrow a knife, as long as it can be borrowed, Xuanwu, hum, but so..."

"Knife?"

"What knife?"

When they heard the speech, they were puzzled.

You know, although Xuanwu and Castle Peak are in the same realm, they are ten years behind. Although a good weapon can greatly enhance their strength, ten years of skill, especially in the realm of King Wu, ordinary knives can really make up for the gap.

"After I successfully borrowed the knife, I'll bring it back to show you." The old master of green mountain said impatiently that if he didn't need to stabilize these people in the door to prevent chaos at this time, he wouldn't take out this level of knife openly.

Although they were still confused and uneasy, they retreated obediently. At the same time, they were also looking forward to the knife said by the ancestor of Qingshan.

"Zhu Yun, wait, you come with me."

However, the ancestor of green mountain shouted to the sect leader Zhu Yun. After all, Zhu Yun's identity was still different. He felt that it was necessary for the sect leader to know the existence of the elder at the foot of the mountain.

If this girl doesn't open her eyes and accidentally provokes her, she can't afford the consequences.

They soon reached the streets of Pingjiang City, a distance from the martial arts school, and the ancestor of Qingshan began to walk.

"Martial uncle, what are you doing?" In private, Zhu Yun was also the nephew of the ancestor of Qingshan. He looked at the ancestor of Qingshan and asked, "why don't we fly over directly."

"Hum, what do you know?" The old master of Castle Peak taught me, "you also give me a breath immediately. You will see my eyes and act later."

Although Zhu Yun was puzzled, he also restrained his breath. Then he asked, "martial uncle, do you have the knife you need in this small Pingjiang city?"

"Frog at the bottom of the well."

The ancestor of Qingshan taught a lesson. He didn't want to talk to Zhu Yun too much. At the moment, he was thinking hard and saw Yi Feng.

As soon as I got to the martial arts school, I saw Yi Feng lying on the recliner at the door.

"Here it is." The old ancestor of green mountain stood up and said excitedly.

"Martial uncle, isn't this a broken martial arts school?" After glancing at it casually, Zhu Yun didn't look any more and asked, "you are the ancestor of my great green mountain gate. Why do you have to do this!"

"Shut up."

"Also, later, no matter the title or all aspects, it should not be related to cultivation."

The elder Qingshan shouted angrily.

Zhu Yun dared not talk any more.

"Ha ha, Master Yi." The old master of Castle Peak changed his face and shouted.

Lying at the door, Yi Feng took away the Pu fan covered on his face, looked at it, sat up and said with a smile, "it's you!"

"Ah, it's me."

The ancestor of Castle Peak nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, with a respectful face.

Aside, Zhu Yun opened his eyes.

Is he right?

The ancestor who usually follows the orders of the Castle Peak gate looks like a chicken in front of a mortal?

Why?

Obviously, this mortal can be killed with a slap!