"In the few times we fought, the other party released water to us several times, and we are not villains, and it is nothing to repay the other party. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info We originally thought that according to our combat strength, even if we released water to the other party, we could easily take them down, but who knows, we overestimate ourselves too much, and the other party's people are too strong" Facing the question of the young master of Jianshan, we told him the explanation that had been discussed a long time ago.

"Waste, traitor"

"Who do you say is waste"

"Aren't you?"

We couldn't contain the anger in our hearts, and this was the first time I've been told such a thing, and I really wanted to draw my sword against us.

However, seeing that the other party was three times larger than us, we endured.

"Young Master of Jianshan, we have repaid your kindness, and we are not your subordinates, I hope you will show respect"

"I've never been in the habit of respecting waste," the young master of Jianshan looked at us with disdain.

"Okay, the Jianshan family has a great cause, and there are many natural talents, so let's say goodbye" Wang Qinze hugged his fist at the young master and left, we followed behind Wang Qinze, and left step by step, when leaving the Jianshan camp, the stone hanging in his heart finally landed, and he was afraid that the young master of Jianshan would find something.

"Waste" The young master of Jianshan looked at the back of us leaving viciously.

"Do you want the young master to let them go like this, do you want me to bring someone to chase after me now," said a masked man dressed in black.

"No, they don't have any use now, you let people go and inform the people of the Ji Shou Pavilion, just say that I have found out the reason, it has nothing to do with them, let them act according to the plan"

"Yes"

The young master of Jianshan sat alone in the military tent in the big camp, looking at the power distribution map of the small world on the shelf behind him, and muttered to himself, "The three-legged stand has been too long, and the holy land should be unified, but I don't know how you are doing in the Ghost Kuimen, do you still hate me?"

On the other side, in the council hall of the Jishou Pavilion, everyone was divided into two factions, from the previous cabinet master to the worship elders.

"Pavilion Master, we don't know if the news reported by Wang Kaili is true or not, if we rashly turn against Jianshan, we may be killed in the Pavilion," said an old man with white hair.

"Pavilion Master, what Elder Xu said is right, we shouldn't be so impulsive, just based on Wang Kaili's words, we will turn against Jianshan" A person who was a little younger than Xu Lao and was a peacemaker said.

The middle-aged man who was called the pavilion master, looked at the people under him one after another, but shook his head lightly.

"Pavilion Master, we were separated from Sword Mountain at the beginning, this is a well-known thing in the Holy Land, so if we say that we have turned against each other, it should be said that we have already turned against each other. Moreover, although our development in the past few years is not as good as that of Jianshan and Guikuimen, it is not much different, and because of this, Jianshan will secretly find someone to talk to us.

If we hadn't developed the strength we have now, Jianshan would not have formed an alliance with us. In other words, now that the Holy Land is full of disputes, as the saying goes, troubled times become heroes, if we deploy it well, we may not be able to replace the status of the Ghost Kui Sect and Sword Mountain, or even surpass them, and become the only master of the Holy Land," said a man who was about the same age as the Pavilion Master.

After he finished speaking, the people below began to quarrel with each other, one faction striving for peace, and the other faction advocating kingship.

"Don't make any noise," the pavilion master glanced at the previous pavilion master who was sitting on the side, "Father, what do you mean?"

"We're all old, it's not what we say about this country," the former pavilion master just said this, and then stood up and prepared to leave.

When the old pavilion master said this, which faction striving for peace gradually quieted down, yes, we are all old, and we just want to spend our old age in peace, but we ignore our descendants. And the owner of Jianshan is no longer the old owner of the previous village, even if we want to seek peace, the current young owner will not necessarily accept it.

In the end, in the audience, there was only one voice left, battle.

But things are so bloody, just when everyone decided to fight, Wang Kaili sent two more news, "The young master of Jianshan has investigated and dealt with the mastermind behind the scenes, and it has nothing to do with our Jishou Pavilion, and I hope that each other will not have a problem, work together, and hope that we will continue to act according to the plan"

And "the people of the Dragon Guard came to us and said that as long as we wanted to be king, they would do their best to cooperate with us, they just demanded that the people of the Onikui Gate should not stay alive, and that after this battle for the king is over, they can leave without being bound by us." In the end, everyone of the Dragon Guard hopes that if we finally become the master of the Holy Land, we will be able to form an alliance with Huaxia."

The old pavilion master, who was about to leave, sat back down after hearing these two news. Everyone's eyes were on him, wondering what instructions the former old pavilion master had.

"I stay, I just want to say a word, I fully support my son's decision, but I also know that there are some old brothers present who want to live in peace, so I stay, I also want to be able to watch my old brothers leave well."

"Okay, since my father said so, I have decided to cooperate with the Dragon Guard, now, if the uncles and uncles here want to leave, we will not stop them, but there is one thing, I want to make a blood oath to Zuyu, I can't reveal all the contents of today's meeting, uncles and uncles are invited."

Just when the pavilion master finished saying this, he vaguely glanced at a person beside him, and that person understood and quietly left here.

But the people below didn't notice, and they were still thinking about it.

"Pavilion master, old pavilion master, it's time for this country to be replaced, I'm old, I think..."

"Grandpa, you want me to take over your position, right, fight with the people of the Ghost Kuimen of Jianshan to win the world, grandpa rest assured, the grandson will definitely live up to the trust" Looking at it, it should be the grandson of Xu Lao.

Before Xu Lao could say the word bastard, the pavilion master immediately said, in fact, it was a scene he did, "Xu Lao's grandson is so bold, it's good, the pavilion master agrees"

Xu Lao instantly understood something at this moment, it turned out that in today's meeting, no matter how he argued, even if he won in the end, he couldn't change the decision of Ji Shouge to be the king. It's just that I didn't expect it to be such a result in the end, it turned out that my previous desperate argument was just a joke. sighed helplessly, stayed, did he really watch his grandson die in vain?

Several other elders of the Jishou Pavilion had already understood what happened to Xu Lao, but before they could refuse, their descendants appeared one after another, only to find that they had no possibility of refusing.

The pavilion master of the Jishou Pavilion sat in the first place, looking at the last helpless choice of those veteran-level figures, and smiled awkwardly, "Several elders of the Jishou Pavilion, please forgive me for my helpless move, because everyone here is the strongest combat power of our Jishou Pavilion, and in the upcoming war, we can't do without you, so please forgive me."

"Alas~ Pavilion Master, since you have already decided to do so, why do you still convene us to hold this meaningless debate" Xu Lao seemed to be five or six years old in an instant.

"Because, there are also traitors from Jianshan and Ghost Kuimen among us, so in order to let everyone fight with peace of mind, I need to find them out" The pavilion master of Jishou Pavilion looked around and said, "Do you want to stand up now, or do you want me to find you out one by one."

When a few people heard the pavilion master say this, their faces suddenly turned pale, and one of the people from the peace faction just finished talking to Xu Lao, and the person who met stood up, "I'm from Jianshan, I don't believe you dare to do anything to me, you just wait, after I go back, I will definitely tell the young master about the wolf ambition of your Jishou Pavilion."

"Who else, let's stand up together"

"I'm also from Sword Mountain"

"And me"

"I'm sorry, I'm from the Oni Kuimen."

"And the three of us are also from the Onikuimen"

The old pavilion master looked at the seven people who stood up below, two of them were his old subordinates, and like Xu Lao just now, he was five or six years old in an instant, and said to his son, that is, the current pavilion master of Jishou Pavilion, "Kill, but I want you to leave them a glimmer of incense"

"I know, father" The pavilion master looked at the seven people who stood up, and then looked at the remaining twelve people, "Alas~ I didn't expect it, it was my dereliction of duty to let so many moles get in."

After speaking, he jumped up from the position of the pavilion master, fell into the crowd, and pulled out the long knife at his waist. Those traitors also pulled out the long knives on their waists, not to mention, the long knives of the Jishou Pavilion people are distinctive, almost the same as the Tang knife, but the back of the knife is also opened, like a knife and like a sword.

(Preview of the next chapter: The second battle of the three wars (II))