"We have been fighting for our whole lives, and we have known each other for a long time. There is no point in continuing the fight. It is better to leave the opportunity to the younger generations!"
The pupils of the old man from Montenegro suddenly dilated. How could he possibly train his descendants after being trapped in the mountains for so many years?
Although there are people who have learned kung fu from him in all the big villages on the mountain, their talents are not very good and they have not received his true inheritance at all.
On the opposite side, Zhao Rui's martial arts skills are unfathomable. Even if he faced off, he might not be able to win, let alone the people behind him.
"Chen Wuji, you have gone too far. You actually asked the mighty King Zhao to fight for you!"
Chen Wuji laughed loudly: "How is it possible? He was the one I sent!"
With that said, he pushed Yeluming out.
The old man from Heishan looked Yeluming up and down, and then burst into laughter.
"You are so cruel, you actually let such a young boy die!"
Chen Wuji, on the other hand, had a nonchalant look on his face and casually pointed at the people in the surrounding cottages.
"These people can also be considered your disciples, so choose one of them!"
The old man from Montenegro was suddenly in a dilemma. He knew that these guys were just a bunch of reckless bandits and there was no way they could sacrifice their lives for him.
Sure enough, when he looked at the crowd, these guys took a few steps back in unison.
"Senior Heishan!" Yeluming stepped forward very politely: "Junior is brave and wants to learn your clever tricks. I wonder if you can teach me?"
The old man from Montenegro was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that a young man who looked ordinary would dare to speak wildly.
"Boy, you must think clearly. If you compete with me, you will face life and death!"
Yeluming looked unconcerned and slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand.
The aura emanating from this sword is extremely strong, and when you think about it quietly, you will feel an unprecedented fierce and domineering aura.
"The Wuji Sword!" The old man from Heishan couldn't help but be shocked: "Old man Chen, you even gave the most precious Wuji Sword to this boy. Do you want to accept this boy as your disciple?"
"Don't forget that the Wuji Sword Sect has always been a single lineage. You had already accepted disciples back then. If you accept them now, you will break the rules! By then, the Wuji Sword Sect will have two branches..."
"Don't worry about my affairs!" Chen Wuji's face was cold: "Let this child learn your black water magic!"
The old man from Montenegro snorted coldly, as if he had secured victory.
"If I accidentally kill this child, don't regret it!"
Chen Wuji found a stone pier not far away and sat down: "I don't know if he is this kid's opponent!"
The old man from Montenegro's pupils suddenly dilated, and the anger in his eyes instantly reached the extreme.
In his opinion, Chen Wuji just brought a stupid kid to humiliate him.
"In that case, I won't be polite!"
The tyrannical and strange internal energy suddenly burst out and swept over the sky and the earth, directly covering Yeluming.
If it were anyone else, being enveloped by such a tyrannical internal force would only lead to death.
Yeluming looked indifferent, shook the Wuji Sword in his hand and rushed over.
The sharp sword energy roared crazily, directly colliding with the inner strength of the old man of Montenegro, making a harsh clanking sound.
As soon as he came into contact with him, the old man from Heishan was shocked. He never dreamed that Yeluming could be so powerful.
At such a young age, the energy in the body is like a river, with no end in sight!