Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Senior is in the next surprising chess game!
“Do you know that in ancient times, with Pingjiang as its foundation, where was a radius of ten thousand miles?” ask ancestor Qingshan.
Zhu Yun shook his head.
"The ancient books say that in ancient times, Pingjiang was an immortal land with a radius of 10,000 miles. Although it declined for some unknown reason, since ancient times, Pingjiang has also been a battleground of soldiers, which is enough to show that Pingjiang is not an ordinary place." Qingshan The old man explained.
“But, does this have anything to do with this senior?” Zhu Yun asked suspiciously.
Ancestor Qingshan sighed with emotion. I don't know if it was Zhu Yun's stupidity or why. After pondering for a long time, he said: "Pingjiang definitely hides an unknown secret, so this senior might as well be based on Pingjiang, the entire Nansha. For scope, the next giant chess game!"
As soon as Patriarch Qingshan's words fell, Zhu Yun's body suddenly shook.
Taking Pingjiang as the foundation and Nansha as the model, we will play a big game.
This kind of handwriting, just thinking about it, it felt really scary! But as the Sect Master of the Qingshan Sect, he could not even imagine it.
But if not for this, how could someone as strong as Yi Feng appear in a small place like Pingjiang City?
“But Sir, if that is so, isn't it?” Zhu Yun asked with wide-eyed eyes, as if he was thinking of something.
"good."
Old Ancestor Qingshan did not deny it, "If this is the case, then we are all chess pieces."
“How about that?” Zhu Yun asked worriedly.
"Stupidity."
Ancestor Qingshan glared at Zhu Yun and taught: "If you think about it in a different way, you will not have such worries."
"Sir, what do you mean?"
"Yes, being able to become a senior chess piece is not a bad thing in my opinion, but the greatest opportunity for my Qingshan Gate." Speaking of this, the Qingshan Patriarch sighed and said: "Since the past five hundred years, my Qingshan Gate has been declining day by day, it will sink into the long river of history, and even if it doesn't, it will just survive."
"Do you want to?"
Old Ancestor Qingshan's voice fell into Zhu Yun's ears, making him tremble.
Would you like to?
Of course I don't want to.
However, could it really get his wish just like Patriarch Qingshan had said?
"However, we can't find out what Senior is thinking, but we can take the opportunity to ask Senior."
"Go."
The two of them walked into the martial arts hall one after another.
The first time he walked into the front hall, Zhu Yun directly fell into the eighteen drawings, but fortunately, the experienced ancestor Qingshan pulled him back.
But even so, Zhu Yun was so frightened that cold sweat came out all over his body.
Now, he was completely confident in the strength of this martial arts hall master.
As for the matter of being a chess piece, I have no intention of becoming a chess piece, and I have even seen the moment when Qingshanmen has returned to its peak.
"Hey, what about Master Yi?"
Passing through the front hall into the backyard, but found no trace of Yi Feng, but Zhu Yun, who was at the side was quite frightened, pointed to the grasshopper tree and said trembling: "Uncle, look, look, look, yes, Devil Wolves are devouring heaven!"
Old Ancestor Qingshan glanced at the Heaven-devouring Demon Wolf tied under the old grasshopper tree, and said in a disdainful tone, "Is it necessary to make such a ruckus?"
“Uncle Shi, is it the demon wolf that eats the sky?” Zhu Yun continued to exclaim.
"Look at yourself like that."
Old Ancestor Qingshan looked at Zhu Yun blankly as he looked at the villager.
Wasn't it just a demon wolf devouring the sky? When he came last time, he almost asked the senior to bring him a drink. What's problem?
Of course, when he thought so, he completely forgot that he was no better than Zhu Yun.
“Sorry, I just walked into the house to cook food, you can sit here as you like.” At this moment, Yi Feng walked out of the kitchen with the kitchen knife in his hand.
Looking at this kitchen knife, Qingshan Laozi, who was originally courteous, shuddered, and his eyes were fixed on the kitchen knife in Yi Feng's hands.
Zhu Yun, who was beside him, was still the shock of the Heaven-devouring Demon Wolf, but as his eyes approached, he felt like he had been struck by lightning.
"hisses!"
At this moment, his mood did not know how to describe it, it was just an unresolved wave of waves.
In short, this kitchen knife was even bigger than the shock he brought with him by looking at the Sky-Eating Demonic Wolf.
For a while, the two of them stared at the blade in Yi Feng's hand, and at the same time, ancestor Qingshan guessed that Yi Feng suddenly took out this blade for what purpose?
Could it?
Was it?
Thinking of this, Old Ancestor Qingshan swayed vigorously, especially when Yi Feng approached with a kitchen knife, his breathing became even faster.