Chapter 3815
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The battle was fierce!
Feng Wu couldn't get up there at the moment.
Because the rocks kept rolling down from the top of the mountain, Feng Wu couldn't even stand straight, let alone climb up.
"Take me there," Feng Wu ordered Little Phoenix.
Little Phoenix frowned and looked troubled. "But you're too weak …"
She heard a sneer all of a sudden.
"The patriarch of the Zuo family?" Jun Linyuan's voice rang out.
The Zuo family? The patriarch?
Feng Wu remembered that Old Master Zuo had been killed by Jun Linyuan back in the imperial capital. So, was this the legendary patriarch of the Zuo family?
The old man in the black robe tore off the cloth covering his face and revealed his face.
"That's right." The old man stared at Jun Linyuan with an inscrutable look in his eyes.
"You're still alive?" Jun Linyuan frowned and seemed a little confused.
The patriarch of the Zuo family smirked. "You're such a talented young man in the Junwu Empire. How can I die? Teehee. "
That smile was sinister, treacherous, and extremely horrifying.
"You're still alive, aren't you?" The patriarch of the Zuo family gave him a half-smile.
It was a swordsman.
He wore a bamboo hat, straw sandals, and a rattan sword basket tied to his waist. He looked simple and honest, but he was powerful and intimidating!
This was the middle-aged swordsman who had fought Jun Linyuan to a draw.
"Gui Qulai, the Ultimate Swordsman." The patriarch of the Zuo family glanced at him. "After all these years, you're still dressed like this. How old-fashioned."
Gui Qulai stared at the patriarch of the Zuo family, his face as cold as an iceberg.
He pointed his sword at Jun Linyuan. "Draw your sword."
Jun Linyuan shook his head. "You're no match for me."
Gui Qulai looked angry and pointed his sword at Jun Linyuan. "Draw your sword!"
He had already drawn his sword, but he hadn't been able to force Jun Linyuan to do so yet.
The patriarch of the Zuo family eyed him, ready to join the fray at a moment's notice.
Gui Qulai glared at the patriarch of the Zuo family. "Go away."
The patriarch of the Zuo family wouldn't let him. "Why should I? I'm just going to watch. I'm not going to get involved. "
The Zuo family's ancestor crossed his arms and leaned against the mountain wall, waiting for them to fight.
However, both of them knew that the Zuo family's forefather was just waiting to reap the benefits.
Gui Qulai darted a look at the patriarch of the Zuo family, then asked Jun Linyuan, "Shall we fight at the summit of Norland in a month?"
Beiting was the capital of Beiyan City.
Jun Linyuan nodded. "Sure."
Gui Qulai frowned and glanced at the Zuo family's Ancestor, then turned around and left.
Coming and going without a trace was a perfect description for a swordsman like him.
As soon as Gui Qulai left, the old ancestor of the Zuo family's expression became a bit ugly. Gui Qulai was obviously afraid of him, so he deliberately left and even arranged to fight at the summit of Norland.
Jun Linyuan darted a look at the patriarch of the Zuo family. "Wanna fight?"
Jun Linyuan wasn't afraid of the two of them, not to mention that he was the only one left.
The Zuo family's ancestor sneered, "Fight!"
Those were the last words Feng Wu heard when Little Phoenix carried her up the mountain.
A decisive battle at the summit of Norland?
And …
Jun Linyuan and the patriarch of the Zuo family flew further and further away.
Feng Wu said, "He's gone? They left just like that? "
The ground was littered with crumbled rocks, withered green plants, and … the figures of their departing figures.
Feng Wu was speechless … Jun Linyuan was right in front of her, but he had already left before she could say a word to him.
I wonder how this battle will turn out …
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