Chapter 1,219 How about a duel?

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 A fight started like this?

Ji Ruyan watched from the side and glanced at Zidao.

But I thought about it, the relationship between Elder Zhu and Zi Dao seems to be quite good.

Being able to stand up and argue for a friend, if it wasn't for a really good relationship, she wouldn't believe it even to death.

"Zidao, go up and stop it!"

Zi Qin had a cold face and gave orders to Zi Dao.

"Yes."

At that moment, Zi Dao drew out his Red Wind Divine Sword and rushed forward.

Originally, Gua Wenquan's strength was a little lower than Zizhu.

Zizhu likes to fight with others, and he always presses Zidao, so there is no pressure to fight against Gua Wenquan. The visitor is a guest, so he always gives in.

However, Gua Wenquan didn't seem to appreciate it at all and kept fighting.

This is the most troublesome.

I don’t know if Zi Qin noticed it and asked Zi Dao to go up and help.

Therefore, when Zi Dao appeared, Gua Wenquan's face turned as black as a briquette, "Is this how your Yan Sect bullies others?"

Yan Beifei curled his lips and said, "What the leader of the Gua Sect said is wrong. We are all famous sects in the world, and you are the head of the three lower sects. If you really fight with us, the head of the three upper sects, no matter who wins

Whoever loses will lose face. There is no point in fighting like this. Wouldn’t it be better for everyone to sit down and have a good talk?"

Gua Wenquan snorted unceremoniously, "You Yan Sect is so talkative, what else can you say? Zi Dao just killed Can Kun! Could it be said that Zi Dao didn't know anything about this?"

Zidao and Zizhu stood together. When he heard Gua Wenquan mentioning himself, he sneered, "Gua Sect Master, you said I killed Can Kun, how did I kill him? Where did he kill it, and what skills were used to kill it? Don't you?

Do you know that Can Kun’s cultivation level has always been higher than mine?”

"So what if I'm taller than you? As the saying goes, it's easy to hide from an open gun, but hard to guard against a hidden one. Can Kun was killed by you!"

"Gua Wenquan! You need evidence when you speak, otherwise you are slandering!"

Zizhu was furious.

This old man Gua Wenquan keeps saying that Zidao killed Can Kun, what a joke!

Even if word of this spreads out, not many people will believe it.

You know, Zidao has always wanted to kill Can Kun, but unfortunately, Can Kun is more skilled than him. Zidao has been chasing Can Kun for decades, but never succeeded.

After a trip to Daozong, Can Kun failed, and then blamed Zi Dao for the blame. Do you really think that Yan Zong is easy to bully?

"Evidence? Everyone has died without a trace. Where can I find evidence for you?"

Gua Wenquan was also holding back his anger.

Zi Qin frowned, her appearance was the most outstanding among the elders.

The neat long hair is simply tied into a moon bun, and a few mutton-fat jade five-bat Ruyi hairpins are randomly decorated in the hair, making the neat long hair even more soft, shiny and moist.

She glanced at Gua Wenquan and said, "Master Gua, Can Kun died without a trace, that is his business. If he died, there is no evidence to prove that it was Zidao who did it, then you can't say it was Zidao.

Otherwise, you are the enemy of my Yan Sect! My Yan Sect has always acted upright and stood upright. If you want to stir up trouble, I don’t mind challenging you. As long as you can win over Luo Fengyin who is behind me.

Qin, how about I help you investigate Can Kun's death?"

What a joke!

Gua Wenquan was only in the middle stage of the seventh-level Martial Emperor, while Ziqin had been at the peak of the seventh-level Martial Emperor for nearly a hundred years.

If he really fought against her, how would he have any chance of winning?


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