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Chapter 164 The Covenant of Sword Fighting

Chapter 164 The Sword Fighting Agreement

Author: Dao Shu

Chapter 164 The Sword Fighting Agreement

"If you don't know, don't do it unless you do it yourself." Chen Youzhi said softly: "There has never been any news in this world that is absolutely confidential."

The old knife was silent.

Although this is not the answer he wants to hear, since Chen Youzhi is unwilling to say it, he naturally has no need to continue asking.

"What do you want to do?" This is what he cares most about at the moment.

"As a friend, I want to persuade you to stop; as an opponent, I want to see your true strength."

Chenyouzhi said straight to the point of his trip.

“Which one is more important?”

"The former." Chen Youzhi said truthfully.

If it were in the past, he would naturally long for a fight with Mu Taoist, but now that he has achieved his established goal, he will naturally no longer be obsessed with it.

"Take it seriously?" Lao Dao was moved.

He has quite a few friends, but he definitely has few friends.

Lu Xiaofeng is one. Although there is a layer of identity between the two, she is definitely a friend with similar intentions.

Liu Mengxun is naturally a person. Although he has not known each other for a long time, he can chat very well every time.

"Yes." Chen Youzhi looked straight at the old knife handle.

Lao Daozhazi nodded when he heard this. He believed that Liu Mengxun did not lie because there was no need for this.

If Liu Mengxun really wanted to deal with him, he would never have come to Ghost Villa to find him like now, just like he is now.

"What a pity." Lao Dao shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't turn my head back."

In order to avenge his revenge, he didn't even dare to recognize his own children. Now the long-awaited opportunity is coming soon, and he will never give up no matter what.

What's more, it took him more than ten years to build Ghost Villa, and it has gathered many heroes from the world, and it is definitely not something that someone can stop just by trying to stop.

"It seems that there must be a battle between me!"

"No," Lao Dao nodded and said, "But if you are defeated, I will not kill you. At most, I will only keep you for a few days."

Leave it until the day when his "Operation Thunder" is fully realized.

He didn't have many confidants, so he naturally didn't want to lose another one.

Chen Youzhi smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "Since that's the case, if you are defeated, I will not kill you either. I will only keep you for a few days."

After the Wudang Succession Ceremony was completed.

Taoist Mu is over 70 years old and has no extra time to wait.

If this action fails, even if he has any obsession, he will not have the chance to achieve it.

"Okay." Lao Daozhezi responded to the bet, but added: "But your and my decisive battle place is not here."

This is for the sake of security of both parties.

Lao Daozhaozi knew very well that even if the battle between him and Liu Mengxun was not a loss of both sides, one side would definitely lose its combat effectiveness.

He neither wanted Chenyou to lose his combat effectiveness, and to be taken advantage of by others, nor did he want to lose his combat effectiveness and be exposed to his true face.

Although this is Ghost Villa, although it is an old knife handle, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents.

So the best way is to set the location elsewhere and the two of them will face off in another identity.

"Yes." Chen Youzhi nodded slightly and said, "You will decide the time and place."

Since the bet was initiated by oneself, the time and place should naturally be decided by Mu Dao Ren.

"In a few days, the most spectacular autumn tide in Qiantang River will come, and your decisive battle will be determined by the great tide!"

Qiantang River Tide is a famous wonder in the world, divided into four seasons: spring, summer, autumn and winter. Among the four seasons, autumn tide is the most spectacular.

A tide several feet high rises from the sky, carrying the roar of thunder, and with the momentum of swallowing the sky and fertilizing the sun, it hits the face, as if the city walls collapse and the sky curtains are hanging down.

Regarding the grand occasion of Qiantang tide, the poet Yang Wanli said that the sea surging silver is the country, and the river surrounds jade is tied to the waist.

There are naturally many spectacular scenes.

Historian Zhou Mi once recorded that the river is more than ten miles above and below, with pearls, jade, silk and silk overflowing in the eyes, carriages and horses, food and food, food and food, and everything is more common, but the curtains are not allowed to be seen even if it is on the ground.

The reason why Lao Daozhezi chose the place of the decisive battle was because he always paid attention to his reputation when doing things.

The decisive battle between Ye Gucheng and Liu Mengxun at the Forbidden City was already famous all over the world.

He realized that his swordsmanship and martial arts were still better than Ye Gucheng back then, so the place where the decisive battles should never be inferior to the top of the Forbidden City.

So, what place can surpass the Forbidden Top of the Forbidden City, which symbolizes the imperial power of the world?

Of course, there is only the Qiantang Tide, which represents the power of heaven and earth!

Shen Youzhi had no objection to the time and place he chose for Lao Daozhezi, and said casually: "Okay."

Then he slowly stood up and prepared to leave this gloomy and dark place.

Although Gongsun Lan was confused and was unclear about the conversation between the two, she did not say a word until the end of the conversation.

A woman as smart as her naturally understands that when she is outside, try not to cause trouble for men.

As soon as Shen Youzhi and his wife walked out of the small black room where the old knife was held, they found that the originally empty villa was suddenly filled with people.

These people came silently, like real ghosts, crawling out of the underworld hell.

Obviously, they were not gathered here because they were bored, nor for celebration.

The visit of Shen Youzhi, an uninvited guest, is likely to make these "dead people" exposed again to the world.

If that were the case, these "ghosts" might not be able to stay in the only remaining Netherworld hell!

"All of them came to see me off?" Shen Youzhi asked with interest.

"Maybe." Lao Daozhaozi replied: "They are not my subordinates, and I can't force them to do anything."

Only half of this is true.

Although these people are not Lao Daozhezi's subordinates, as long as he speaks, these people will definitely scatter and dare not stay for a moment.

But he didn't do that.

Because he will be duel with Shen Youzhi soon.

If he could understand Shen Youzhi's strength before the duel, he would undoubtedly have a greater chance of winning.

Although Lao Dao regards Shen Youzhi as a friend, he also regards his plan of revenge as a career that must be completed.

Therefore, he will do his best to realize his plan while ensuring the safety of Shen Youzhi's life.

Even though Shen Youzhi was injured here next, as long as he still had the strength of his old sword, he could still save Shen Youzhi's life.

There were four people standing in front, who were like Lao Daozi, and were members of the "Senior Council" of this Ghost Villa.

One of the extremely strong men stood up first and stared at Shen Youzhi with his eyes that were almost the size of a teacup.

He was eight feet and eight inches tall, weighed 173 kilograms, with wide shoulders, thick chest, and his legs were as thick as a tree trunk. His palms were as big as a palm fan when they were stretched out. The calluses in the palm of his palm were as thick as an inch. No matter how sharp the sword was, he Once you hold your hand, you will be immediately cut off.

He could tear a bison in half with his empty hands, or he could knock someone else's head to pieces with just one finger.

In Ghost Villa, his nickname is "General".

But Chen Youzhi certainly knew that in the outside world, he was also the lord of the twenty-six caves of Miaoren Mountains on the border of Yunnan, and Long Meng, nicknamed "Flying Lion".

"I used to hear people say that people need to eat three pounds of meat to grow one pound by themselves." Chen Youzhi looked at the general with a tiger's back and a bear's waist and smiled: "Look at how you are, you must be very good at eating meat."

"Haha!" the general sneered and said, "You should also know that people who like to eat meat are definitely not vegetarians!"

Chen Youzhi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that this guy who looked big and thick would even tell a cold joke.

"So you stopped me and wanted to tell a joke?"

Even though the general likes to talk, Chen Youzhi doesn't like to listen to cold jokes very much.

"Are you a ghost too?" the general asked sternly.

"So what? So what if not?"

"If it is a ghost, you cannot leave, and if it is a ghost, you cannot leave!"

“Is there any difference between the two?”

"The difference is that ghosts will not die, but living people will definitely die!"

When he said this, the general's body began to emit heat, and it was obvious that the true qi in his body had begun to operate.

If Chen Youzhi's answer could not satisfy him, he would use his big hands that were enough to tear the buffalo to pieces and tear Chen Youzhi in half.
Chapter completed!
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