Fantasy: It turns out I'm a supreme martial god

"Do you know, in ancient times, based on Pingjiang River, what place was thousands of miles around?" Asked the ancestor of Qingshan.

Zhu Yun shook his head.

"There is a saying in ancient books. In ancient times, Pingjiang was the place of the immortal family for thousands of miles. Although I don't know why it fell later, Pingjiang has also been a place for strategists since ancient times, which is enough to show that Pingjiang is not an ordinary place." Aoyama explained.

"But what does this have to do with the elder?" Zhu Yun asked suspiciously.

The ancestor of Qingshan sighed with emotion. He wondered whether Zhu Yun was stupid or why. After pondering for a long time, he said: "Pingjiang must have hidden an unknown secret, so this elder may also play a startling chess based on Pingjiang and the whole Nansha!"

As soon as the words of Qingshan's ancestors fell, Zhu Yun's body suddenly trembled.

Take Pingjiang as the base and Nansha as the model to play a big chess.

Just think about it, I feel so terrible! But as the leader of green mountain sect, he can't imagine.

But if not, how can a peerless expert like Yi Feng appear in a small place like Pingjiang city?

"But master, if that's true, aren't we?" As if he thought of something, Zhu Yun asked with wide eyes in fear.

"Good."

The ancestor of Castle Peak did not deny, "if so, we are all chess pieces."

"What should I do?" Zhu Yun said nervously.

"Ignorance."

The ancestor of Castle Peak glared at Zhu Yun and taught him, "if you think differently, you won't have this worry."

"What do you mean, martial uncle?"

"Yes, it's not a bad thing for me to be a chess piece of my predecessors. On the contrary, it's the greatest opportunity for my green mountain gate." Speaking of this, the ancestor of Castle Peak sighed and said, "since 500 years ago, our Castle Peak gate has been declining day by day. Pessimistically, it will be submerged in the long river of history sooner or later. Even if it is not so, it is just surviving."

"Are you willing?"

The voice of the ancestor of Castle Peak fell into Zhu Yun's ears, which made him tremble.

Willing?

Definitely not.

However, can you really achieve your wish as the ancestor of Castle Peak said?

"However, we can't figure out the mind of the elder. We can take the opportunity to ask the elder."

"Go."

"Come in with me."

They walked into the martial arts school one by one.

When he first walked into the front hall, Zhu Yun was directly involved in 18 pictures. Fortunately, the experienced Qingshan ancestor pulled him back.

But even so, Zhu Yun was so frightened that he burst into a cold sweat.

Now, he was completely convinced of the strength of the master of the martial arts school.

I don't have any worries about becoming a chess piece. I even saw the moment when the Castle Peak gate returned to its peak.

"Eh, where's Master Yi?"

Through the front hall, I came to the back yard, but I didn't find the trace of Yi Feng. On the other hand, Zhu Yun was terrified. Pointing to the locust tree, he shivered and said, "martial uncle, look, look, it's a demon wolf that eats the sky!"

The ancestor of Castle Peak looked at the sky eating demon wolf tied under the old locust tree and said contemptuously, "it's necessary to make such a fuss?"

"Martial uncle, that's the sky eating demon wolf?" Zhu Yun continued to exclaim.

"Look at you."

The ancestor of Castle Peak looked at the hillbilly like Zhu Yun.

Isn't it a demon wolf that ate the sky? Last time he came, he almost asked the elder to drink. What's the big deal.

Of course, when he thought so, he completely forgot that he was no better than Zhu Yun.

"Sorry, I just came in and cooked some rice. You can sit down." At this time, Yi Feng came out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife in his hand.

Seeing this kitchen knife, the original polite Qingshan Laozi immediately trembled and stared at the kitchen knife in Yi Feng's hand.

Zhu Yun on one side was still shocked by the sky eating demon wolf. When his eyes came over, the whole person was like lightning.

"Hiss!"

At the moment, his mood could hardly be described. It was like one wave after another.

In short, this kitchen knife was more shocked than he saw the sky eating demon wolf.

For a moment, both of them looked at the knife in Yi Feng's hand. At the same time, the ancestor of Qingshan guessed what was the purpose of Yi Feng's sudden taking out the knife?

Isn't it?

Do you?

As soon as he thought of this, the old ancestor of Qingshan was excited. Especially when he looked at Yi Feng approaching step by step with a kitchen knife, his breathing became more and more urgent.