Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 29 Men Need to Grow
Only after Zhang Ze repeatedly swore to Deng that he would never steal or cheat again and promised not to tell Chen Qin about this, was he released by Mei'er.

Rubbing his lower back which was hurt by the kick, Zhang Ze made a secret decision in his heart.

"They are just a few crappy books. What my senior sister wrote is as bland as water. I'll write a few more someday.

"I must show you what a true imperial uncle is."

Even if he doesn't reach the top of the fairy world as a golden immortal, he will definitely make the books he writes famous throughout the world.

Zhang Ze has already thought of a pen name.

Carry an umbrella but not a sword during the day.

While Zhang Ze was thinking about how to become famous, he saw Chen Qin running back in a hurry with Liu Lili.

Zhang Ze thought there was something wrong with the Thousand Machine Technique and was about to ask when he saw Chen Qin speaking excitedly.

"Your master and Elder Wang are fighting! Come and watch the fun."

Zhang Ze was very pleased. He was pleased that Chen Qin had become accustomed to him and that she still remembered to call him when she was having fun.

But he also felt sad, so sad that his master and Grandpa Wang were fighting, so why should he be happy here?

After calming down, Zhang Ze raised his hand and said.

"Junior sister, please lead the way quickly, or we'll be late before the fight is over."

The inner gate martial arts training ground was already surrounded by people.

Being able to see the two elders fight is a rare experience, whether for fun or to experience the ultimate meaning of swordsmanship.

Zhang Ze, Chen Qin and Liu Lili arrived a little late and could only stand outside the crowd.

Just as Liu Lili began to urge Chen Qin to climb the wall with her, Zhang Ze saw a tall figure.

Qiao Lezhi.

Maybe she had enough fun, so recently Sister Qiao hasn't been carrying her big door panel around the city, but instead has come up with new ideas.

She also sat in a wheelchair, made with the Thousand Machine Technique.

According to her, this makes it convenient for her to take a nap at any time.

"Senior Sister! Come and help!" Zhang Ze waved his hand.

A few minutes later, Senior Sister Qiao was flying in the air, yawning and holding the door panel with one hand.

Zhang Ze, Chen Qin and Liu Lili sat carefully on the door panel.

"What's going on with my master and Grandpa Wang?" Zhang Ze asked.

"I don't know." Qiao Lezhi yawned. "About once every four or five years, the two elders will openly spar in the inner sect's martial arts arena."

"Then who wins more?" Zhang Ze asked curiously.

Qiao Lezhi thought about it and counted with his fingers on one hand.

"Elder Wang wins more often than not. After all, it's just a sparring match, and Elder Li suffers a lot."

The cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage have already entered the Dao path. If a real fight breaks out, not to mention destroying the Dao, it would be easy for them to demolish this training ground.

It’s a pity that Zhang Ze’s vision is still limited and he doesn’t understand what Qiao Lezhi means.

"You'll know for yourself." Qiao Lezhi pointed to the martial arts arena. Zhang Ze saw that the two elders had already started fighting.

After watching for a while, Zhang Ze realized that his master had been losing more than winning.

It's simple, it's just because iron conducts electricity.

Elder Li's chess sword formation is a killer move for most people, but when it comes to the old queen, it becomes a pure target.

Lao Wang fully demonstrated how flexible a fat man who was as fast as sparks and lightning was.

Lightning flashed everywhere, and Lao Li's black sword formation became his own prison.

Old Li's hands and feet became numb from the electric shock.

Helplessly, Lao Li could only retract the sword formation and transform the black sword into an iron rod, hoping to win with sword moves.

It took a long time, so long that I could write 4000 words.

Old Li's sword was still one step behind, and Old Wang knocked his iron rod away.

Lao Wang touched his chin, which was covered with wrinkles, and said, "Oh, thank you."

Old Li flicked his sleeves and called back the iron rod, "Come again!"

Zhang Ze asked curiously, "What? Are you going to fight again?"

"Best of three." Qiao Lezhi replied.

Zhang Ze imitated Lao Wang and touched his handsome chin.

He always felt that he couldn't just watch his master suffer losses, he had to think of a way.

"Master! I have something to tell you!"

Zhang Ze suddenly stood up from the door panel and shouted at Lao Li. "Alas," Lao Li sighed. He had already seen his unlucky apprentice watching the fight on the side and had wanted to show off his skills in front of his apprentice.

I didn't expect that the fat guy Wang Buyu has improved his cultivation a bit recently.

I lost the first round because I was half a move short.

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly." Old Li stretched out his hand, and before Zhang Ze knew what was happening, he found himself next to Old Li the next second.

"Master, let's soundproof it first. Be careful if someone eavesdrops." Zhang Ze said in Lao Li's ear.

After hearing this, Elder Wang smiled and shook his head, then turned to the side with his back to the master and disciple.

Old Li made a hand gesture and golden light shone down, isolating the surrounding aura.

"Master, there is something I want to say, but I'm not sure if I should say it or not."

"You said."

"Men must grow taller."

Old Li just raised his hand to hit him, but suddenly came to his senses and stared at Zhang Ze for a long time.

"How did you come up with that?"

"Use your eyes." Zhang Ze shrugged.

"My disciple is dull and can only see what is in front of him. He cannot understand even the most profound truths."

"I just saw that Master was half a move behind in chess and was very anxious, so I just said it casually."

"I didn't expect that Master was so wise and powerful that he could immediately come up with a way to defeat the enemy. He is indeed the pillar of my Sword Sect, my disciple..."

"Stop flattering me. Stand back and watch me break the old fat man's thunder array."

Elder Li said so, but Zhang Ze didn't dare to say anything. He honestly stepped back a few steps, stood in front of an inner sect sister, and watched the fight quietly.

The two took off.

Old Li stepped forward, this time he did not deploy a sword formation, but attacked directly at close range.

In just a single round of swordsmanship, Old Li was still half a move behind Elder Wang. Coupled with the disturbing lightning, Elder Li quickly fell into a disadvantage.

After a few more sword fights, Lao Li smashed the thunder sword in Elder Wang's hand, turned the simple into the complex, and launched his own sword formation.

However, this kind of game has been repeated countless times. Elder Wang raised a golden thunder in his hand and slashed towards Old Li.

Both of them restrained their strength, so it did not affect others, but the lightning still forced Lao Li back several steps.

Elder Wang had already foreseen the outcome.

He also summoned his own purple thunder sword formation, intending to shock his old friend again.

However, something strange happened. A black light burst out from the lightning and pierced Elder Wang's face.

"Ah!"

The black light stopped in front of Elder Wang.

"Concession."

Elder Li's iron rod is made of Antarctic meteorite iron. When it is separated, it becomes a sword, and when it is gathered, it becomes a rod.

Over the years, Elder Li has indeed never tried to make the iron rod longer.

This suddenly became a thing, and I didn't expect it to be so useful.

Of course, this is just a small trail.

That is to say, it is just catching others off guard during a competition.

"Still fighting?" Old Li said proudly.

"Ha, no more fighting. Today we'll call it a draw."

Lao Wang glanced at Zhang Ze and found that the boy's eyes were still rolling around. He must have some bad ideas.

However, Zhang Ze was puzzled when he saw the titles that appeared next to the nameplates of Elder Li and Elder Wang in the system interface.

Li Guanqi【Half a Move to Win Heaven】

Wang Buyu【Wind and Thunder】

[Character destiny changes, titles are unlocked, and rewards are being distributed]

Zhang Ze couldn't understand why his master and Grandpa Wang changed so much over such a trivial matter.

But forget it, maybe this is just fate. Men grow up as they grow older.

Don’t think any more, Zhang Ze thought to himself.

"Deep blue, no, the system adds points."

Zhang Ze, the eighth level of Qi training.

(End of this chapter)