No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

  Chapter 404 Wudaozong disciple returns

  Decades after the First World War in Zhongzhou.

  Dongzhou area.

  Tianwu Mountain, where there is no Daozong Mountain Gate.

   Chu Yuan was sitting on a boulder.

  He originally intended to quietly wait for the sect inspection to arrive.

  But on this day, someone interrupted his ‘clean repair’.

  Beside the mountain gate.

  Chu Yuan looked in front of him, hanging knives from left and right, and Ning Fan with three knives behind him.

  He was a little confused.

  Why did this guy come to him again?

  Didn’t he fool you last time.

   Could it be that he ran over again and asked him to fool again?

  And what's the matter with the little scum of Bai Zhe, the gas refining realm.

  The cultivation base is weak.

  How can I not even control my own disciple.

  "Nephew, what are you doing here?"

   Chu Yuan Tucao returns to Tucao, the surface still maintains that calm and breezy look.

  "Master Master, my disciple is here, and I drew your sword from Master Master!"

  Ning Fan respectfully bowed towards Chu Yuan, and then he held the handles of the inverted blade and the thin knife with both hands, as if it was possible to pull the knife out of the sheath at any time.

   "Draw a knife to this seat?"

  Chu Yuan is very confused.

What the hell.

  What the **** is drew a knife at him?

  You ran from Xiangdao Mountain to Tianwu Mountain for no reason, just want to say this?

   "Yes, Master Master, the disciple understands, understand what Master Master said before, dare to draw swords from everything."

   "So, the disciple came here to prove to the uncle master that the disciple dared to draw a sword at you!"

  Ning Fan spoke slowly.

  Hear this.

   Chu Yuan's face, who was still calm at first, became a little ugly.

  He didn't care what Ning Fan said otherwise.

  The main reason is that the disciple understands this sentence.

   Chu Yuan feels like a mental explosion when he hears it inexplicably.

  He doesn’t know why.

  As soon as I heard this sentence, my mentality exploded.

   It seems that the group of back-stab disciples left him a bad impression.

  Call...

Chu Yuan took a deep breath and stabilized his mind.

   "So, you have to draw your sword from this seat?"

   Chu Yuan's tone changed slightly, staring at Ning Fan, and speaking.

   "Yes, I have understood the true meaning of the word draw a knife, dare to draw a knife to everything!"

  Ning Fan spoke.

  His voice fell.

  The inverted knife slowly pulled out of its sheath.

   "You say it again, who are you going to draw your sword to?"

   Chu Yuan said blankly.

  The golden light spots all over his body condensed slightly, and a breath of the general power of the world oppressed away.

   Facing Chu Yuan, as if facing the whole world, it seems that once he defies Chu Yuan's will, it will be against the sky.

   "I, I, I..."

  At this moment, Ning Fan felt that he was no longer able to do it. Facing Chu Yuan, he couldn't get a trace of warfare in his heart, and his hands were trembling.

  Clearly before, he still felt like he was doing it again.

  But now when he really faced the Master Master, he clearly realized himself.

  The master master is different from his master.

  Facing the master, he can draw his sword calmly.

  Faced with this uncle master, it was impossible to do it at all.

   Chu Yuan stared at Ning Fan blankly.

  Ning Fan had countless thoughts in his heart, very weak.

  The two sides are in a stalemate.

  The scene was a bit frozen for a while.

   Just then, a voice came from outside Tianwu Mountain.

  "Draw a sword to Master? I don't know who is so bold and dare to draw a sword to Master?"

  At the same time this voice came.

  The clouds and mist outside Tianwu Mountain quietly dispersed, as if to make way for others.

   Chu Yuan and Ning Fan found an abnormality and looked up.

  I saw outside Tianwu Mountain, five figures descended from the outside and fell outside the Wudaozong Mountain Gate.

  Chu Yuan saw it intently and recognized it all at once.

  Aren’t these five of his villains?

   Ye Luo, Zhang Han, Su Qianyuan, Tantai Luoxue, Su Xi.

  All of them were disciples who had stabbed him back.

  Why are these five people here?

  Oh, no, Su Xi was called out by him. Didn’t the other four have left the sect long ago? Why did they come back at this time?

  Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows, and retracted the golden light spots gathered around him.

   "Why are you back?"

  Chu Yuan asked curiously.

  "Master, disciples and others return to the sect on purpose, to thank Master, and to greet Master!"

   Ye Luo stood out and said with his hands.

  He finished.

  Wait for Chu Yuan to answer.

  The sharp sword-like eyes quickly locked on Ning Fan.

   "Little guy, are you going to draw your sword to my teacher?"

   Ye Luo looked a little cold.

  In his eyes, Chu Yuan is the person he respects most, and no one is allowed to blaspheme.

  This person actually openly drew a sword at his master. Is this provoking him?

  Especially this person has such a low cultivation base and dare to provoke, this is too much.

  In front of Ye Luo.

  Ning Fan still didn't have any resistance, even if Ye Luo didn't exude any aura, as an absolute powerhouse in the Shenxing Continent, the invisible aura exuding still made Ning Fan feel timid.

  Ning Fan didn't have any courage to draw his sword at all.

   "I, I, I..."

  Ning Fan's voice trembled, not knowing what to say.

   "Okay, let's stop here, nephew, step back, go to your master, let him teach you well."

  Chu Yuan walked out at this moment, waved his hand gently, and let the second boy in the three-sword stream retreat.

   "Yes, Master Master!"

  Ning Fan didn't dare to say anything at all. Facing Ye Luo's momentum, he chose to retreat.

  Ning Fan fled.

   Soon, there were only five disciples and Chu Yuan left outside the mountain gate.

   Chu Yuan looked at his five disciples, took a deep breath, and just wanted to say something.

  Ke hadn’t waited for him to speak yet.

  The five disciples in front suddenly knelt down.

   "Thank you Master for your salvation!"

  The five disciples all spoke, and looked very grateful.

  If there is no master's broken sword, I am afraid that they will not be able to get away.

   "No, you are welcome..."

   Chu Yuan responded with a weird tone.

  He...

  When did he save these five disciples?

  Why do these five disciples say what kind of salvation?

  He was confused and confused.

   has no idea what happened.

  So he could only answer that sentence in a daze.

  Actually, he didn't know what happened.

  "Master, the disciple has finished his thoughts, thank you Master..."

  Su Xi also walked out at this moment and talked to Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan didn't listen to what    specifically said.

  He is completely confused at the moment.

  The five disciples came over and said a lot of gratitude, all kinds of bells and whistles.

   Makes Chu Yuan confused.

  He listened in a daze, saying ‘you’re welcome’ and ‘no courtesy’ from time to time.

And then……

   Chu Yuan was vaguely taken by five disciples to the mountain, saying that he was going to have a good chat with his master.

  Chu Yuan was completely confused, so he was lifted up the mountain by five disciples, not even knowing that the invincible state was automatically closed.

  Until he went up the mountain and came to the palace where he lived, he realized that his invincibility was gone.

  What exactly do these back-stab disciples want to do? !

  No, this won’t work!

  Hurry up and come down as a teacher!

  　 Ask for a monthly pass!

  (End of this chapter)