I’m Really Just A Mortal

"Gu... Pavilion Master..."

Qu Yongfeng swallowed heavily.

As a sword repairman, Qu Yongfeng couldn't be more clear about the sword repair style.

Killing decisively, there is no question of right or wrong, just to be ashamed of one's heart.

Once you make up your mind, no one can change it.

The so-called sword repair, the first repair is Jianxin!

Feeling Jian Yi's incomparable killing intent, Qu Yongfeng knew that today, I was afraid that it would be hard to escape this calamity.

"Pavilion Lord, I can explain this matter..."

"Explain what? Get acquainted with you for favoritism, ignoring Wanjian Pavilion's strict discipline, and borrowing your position to send in your ineffective grandson?"

Qu Yongfeng's forehead was already covered with cold sweat at this time.

He couldn't be more clear about his grandson's xinxing. If the assessment is carried out normally, he will definitely not be able to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

"Pavilion Master, please also read that I was born and died for Wanjian Pavilion for many years, this time..."

In order to save his grandson, Qu Yongfeng even began to play the emotional card.

Ye Chen was beside him, licking melon seeds while tilting Erlang's legs, and didn't intend to mix it up.

According to the plot that the Master said, no matter what the cannon fodder villain said, he couldn't save his grandson. Not only that, but he himself was very miserable.

Anyway, in a nutshell, they are done.

"It is you who made the contribution to Wanjian Pavilion, not him."

The voice fell off.

Without even seeing Sword Ray, Qu Yongfeng only felt that a sharp edge passed by his side.

Beside Qu Yongfeng, a head slowly fell to the ground.

thump!

Qu Jing's body slowly fell to the ground after a few shakes.

The crowd of onlookers showed horror. Most of them were young people who had never seen blood. How could they see this scene?

It's just that for a sword repairer, this has long been accustomed to.

"As for you."

Jian glanced at Qu Yongfeng, who was pale.

Faintly said: "If you violate the laws of Wanjian Pavilion, know the law and break the law, what is the guilt, you should know better than me?"

Qu Yongfeng's face suddenly became even more ugly.

This matter was revealed. According to the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion Law, it should be abolished Cultivation Base and expelled from the mountain gate!

From then on, Qu Yongfeng, and even the entire composer, would not have anything to do with Wan Jiange.

"Remember your past contribution to Wanjian Pavilion, do it yourself."

"Yes……"

Qu Yongfeng's expression was dispirited.

How could he have imagined that his grandson provokes him to be such a big man.

Even Jianyi must call him Mr.!

Qu Yongfeng said in a low tone, "Pavilion Master, before this, can you tell me where exactly this Mr. Ye came from? Even if it is dead, please let me know."

"Mr. Ye?"

As soon as the sword took a breath, the expression in his eyes became illusory: "He has a life-saving grace for me, and he also killed the existence of the evil demon outside the territory. It is the second, oh no, the third sword repair in this world. Even if it is me, I have to look up to the existence."

The third sword repair in the world?

Everyone knows that Sword One is the first sword repair in the Azure Continent.

But according to Jianyi's statement, he is not the first sword repairer, and it seems that he is still far away.

To talk about swordsmanship.

The gentleman is the number one in the world, and Da Lang senior, who went to the Wanjian Pavilion that day, casually made the Wanbao Sword on the sword mound lose its brilliance.

It deserves to be second.

And the third one is Ye Chen in front of him.

I have seen such big men, Jianyi, who once claimed to be the number one in the world, has begun to doubt himself, can his kendo rank in the top ten in this Qingcang Continent?

There are people outside, there are heaven outside the world!

Hearing what Jian said, Qu Yongfeng gave a wry smile.

Can get Jian Yi's evaluation like this, I am afraid this seemingly shameless young man should be the sword fairy.

It's no wonder that even Jianyi has to treat him as a guest.

"I see……"

Qu Yongfeng gave a bleak smile, and then, Spirit Power was transported in his palm, and he slammed his palm against where Dantian was.

In an instant, Spirit Power collapsed.

Qu Yongfeng's hair was scattered, and his breath was extremely weak.

Qu Yongfeng now is no different from a mortal.

"Since then, you have no relationship with Wanjian Pavilion. After today, you will leave."

Jian Yi put his hands behind his back, turned his back to Qu Yongfeng, and said lightly.

Qu Yongfeng looked sad, facing the direction where Wanjian Pavilion was, he knocked three heads in a row, and then he slowly got up and left sadly.

This is the end of a generation of powerhouses.

And the reason for all this was actually because he wanted to rely on his position to let his descendants enter the Wanjian Pavilion.

Wanjian Pavilion, the rules are not unruly!

Today’s scene has taught everyone a lesson.

After dealing with Qu Yongfeng, Jian Yi said loudly: "I hope you will remember this matter today. My Wanjian Pavilion rules must not be violated! Otherwise, Qu Yongfeng will end!"

All the young men and women present were stunned in their hearts.

Before entering Wanjian Pavilion, he was severely taught a lesson by Jian.

"It's all gone."

The sword waved again.

Everyone dispersed one after another, not daring to stay at all, after all, this was Kenichi's order.

After dismissing everyone.

Jian Yi walked to Ye Chen again and asked, "Mr. Ye, are you satisfied with this treatment?"

Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "This is your Sect business, and how to deal with it is also your own business. There is no need to ask me."

"Yes."

Jian Yi was a little embarrassed. Just now you obviously said that they almost hacked you to death.

Now that I have dealt with people, are you saying it's none of your business?

Maybe this is the boss, who is so self-willed to do everything, and he can only accept it.

Ugh!

Jianyi said again: "Mr. Ye, maybe you still live in the mountains. It is quite inconvenient to live here, lest there are juniors to bother you."

"You don't understand, you cultivators, you think about cultivation cultivation all day long. As everyone knows, whether you are cultivating literature, martial arts, or your cultivation, in the final analysis, there are no more than two words, cultivating the mind. How can you cultivate your mind if you don’t join the world?"

Ye Chen said something.

Jian Yi seems to have some understanding.

Similar words have been said by your husband.

It seems that Mr. Ye is the one who has really gotten the true biography of Mr. Ye, and he is still too far behind.

Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "The opening ceremony you mentioned, will it be three days later? I will definitely go there then."

"That's right, just wait for Mr. Ye to come by."

After saying goodbye.

The sword arched its cupped hands lightly, and walked toward the mountain again.

Now, at the opening ceremony of the mountain, there are many things that need to be prepared. As the master of the Wanjian Pavilion, he naturally has to take the seat himself.

Seeing the sword leave, Ye Chen got up from the bench.

But the matter has been dealt with, the Master’s letter to own has not been read yet.

Seeing Ye Chen walk into the room, Mr. Accountant hurriedly followed, and he walked and flattered him.

This is a big man, so condescending to live in this small shop of his own, he must be treated well, maybe this big man will be able to become prosperous when he is in a good mood!

"My lord, are you hungry? You haven't tasted the signature dishes of the shop..."

"There is also our wine, which is also a must!"

"Otherwise, what do you want, I think of a way to get it for you?"

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