The Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm

Although the Yue family belongs to the Xuan Realm, they regard themselves as a first-class family. Loyalty and filial son are the family motto of the Yue family. My grandpa agrees very much with what my grandpa said. Looking at these young people who laugh at my grandpa, my grandpa naturally It's unhappy, it comes from the disapproval of different ideas

"What did you say?"

"Can you say that again?"

"snort……"

These little guys have received instructions from above. What they want to do tonight is to make a scene. Don't worry about the decency or indecency. The worst they can do is get a beating. When they return to the hall, they will naturally be compensated. So as soon as these people enter The Yue family came here just to make trouble. If they made a big trouble, they would just get a slap in the face, and there were benefits to be gained, so they thought they would just let it go.

"Are these the rules of your shamanism?"Grandpa is also very strange. This is the first time they met, that is, during the negotiation the night before, there was no such noisy scene. Why did you find this second-rate guy today? He is here to make noises and set up seedlings, lest the world Not messy

"I am a shamanist, but there is no such thing as being ignorant of the rules."The shaman saint looked at these people making noises. She knew that it was the people from the five families who wanted to save face. After all, the face of the five families was completely humiliated the night before. Today, she felt that there were shamans in front of them. So I wanted to lose face to the Yue family, so I signaled my subordinates to cause trouble. However, this kind of behavior is something that the shaman saint despises. To put it simply, she doesn’t like it.

"That's good, Old Wei, pull these people out and kill them all."When grandpa heard that the shaman saint said that he was not from shamanism, that means he was not arranged by the shaman saint. If he was not a shaman saint, then he was arranged by the young people of the Five Families. So what should he have to worry about? Let Butler Wei arrest people directly

"yes."Butler Wei replied from the side. After hearing what his grandfather said, he waved his hand to signal the servants of the Yue family to start arresting people. These servants of the Yue family who took action were all old servants of the Yue family. They were similar to the sons of the family in ancient times. Although they were not dead soldiers, But their loyalty and skill are both top-notch. These young people from the five families who were making noises were captured by the Yue family's servants before they could effectively resist.

"Grandma save me……"

"Sir, help me……"

"Second Master, save me, I am Liu Si……"

The members of the five families who were making noises were captured by the servants of the Yue family. They put their hands behind their backs, some were pressed to the ground, and some were lifted up. When they saw that the Yue family was serious about it, they quickly asked for help from their masters.

"you dare?"When Hu Qingmei saw that the Yue family actually took action, the most important thing was that she heard what her sister, the shaman saint, said, and she panicked. Does this mean that the shamanism no longer cares about the five families? So she must stand up forcefully now. First, she must be stable. The second is to see if the Yue family really dares to take action, and if the Shamans really don’t care about people like them from the Five Families.

"Don't dare? I really thought my in-laws’ sword was against my will, and I dragged them all and chopped them off. If I dared to cause trouble in my in-laws’ house, I really didn’t expect my life to be long."Grandpa glanced sideways at Hu Qingmei and didn't take her seriously at all. If the shamans didn't come forward, these five families would still have some respect in the Yue family. But when the shamans came forward, these shamanic slaves would lose all face. Otherwise, how can you deal with the shamanism? The slaves of the shamanism can play tricks on you, and you all have three points of thinness. What about the shamanism, where they are all worshiped as ancestors? Then the Yue family will wash their necks and wait for death.

Butler Wei is facing the Yue family. The servant waved his hand and motioned for them to drag the person down and chop him down.

"Saint?"Hu Qingmei saw that her sister was really silent, so she could only ask her sister

"Needless to say, you guys are doing little tricks behind my back. You should have known that this would happen. You five families are only obedient and have no role to play behind my back. If you dare to make decisions for your teacher, then you have to do it. Be mentally prepared to bear the consequences."The shaman saint looked at Hu Qingmei and then at the people of the five families. There was no mercy in her eyes, only a stern warning. This could be regarded as a slap in the face to these people and teach them a lesson.

Grandpa heard that the shaman As for the saint, look at the shaman saint. Unexpectedly, it was a bit of a shame, but it was used by the shaman saint. This became a means to beat the five families. Sure enough, it is not easy to deal with. From now on, the five families will inevitably I don’t dare to have second thoughts, I will definitely follow the lead of the Shaman Saint. Kindness and power have the effect of winning people’s hearts. Last time, I used my kindness to the cavalry commander Radel, and this time I used my power to the five families outside the pass very well. Grandpa couldn't help but take a high look at this shaman saint.

"Old Wei, serve tea."Grandpa walked back to his seat and said to Butler Wei who came back. As for the five families who were dragged out and making noises, they should still be warm at this moment.

"yes……"When Butler Wei heard his grandfather calling for tea, he hurried to the water room to prepare. After all, he had to prepare tea for the shamanistic saints and elders. This was something he couldn't do carelessly. As for the people of the five families, they didn't have this kind of treatment now. They were thirsty. Just be thirsty, or prepare yourself some water to quench your thirst.

"These appetizers are very good, it’s time to serve the main course."The shaman saint looked at the Samurai I-sword Killing Blade on the long table. This is the purpose of their coming today.

As long as the Yue family can't explain the origin of the killing blade, the Yue family will still be involved.

"This knife belongs to my in-laws. Since it belongs to him, it must be his responsibility."After my grandfather said this, he looked at my grandfather's own father-in-law, the head of the Wu family.

My grandfather looked at the Samurai I sword Killing Blade on the long table, gently picked up the sword, and held it in both hands. Holding the knife, he slowly dragged it in front of him. Holding the handle of the knife with one hand and the scabbard with the other, he slowly pulled the samurai sword out of the scabbard. The sharp blade shone with bursts of cold. The red, white and black parts of the blade are mixed with each other, as if the blade already has muscles and blood vessels.

"To talk about this sword, we have to start from when I first joined the Anti-Japanese War. I gave up writing and joined the army at the age of 21 and joined the Eighth Route Army. This was the trophy of my first battle with the Japanese army. It was the saber of a Japanese colonel. The Colonel's family is a martial arts family, and this sword was given to him by his family. He was killed by me, so naturally this sword is my trophy."Grandpa looked at the shaman saint, and then at the people of the shamanism, with a look of pride on his face. This is his youth, his blood, his feelings, and even his trophies.

"What I am talking about is the origin of this killing blade, not the origin of this samurai sword. Any weapon that becomes a killing blade must drink human blood. The appearance of each killing blade means hundreds or even thousands of people die. Tell me, how did this samurai sword become a killing blade?"After hearing what the shaman saint said, the shaman saint did not accept it. Instead, she looked at the grandpa with stern eyes, hoping that grandpa could give her a reasonable explanation. Of course, she hoped that he could not explain it.

After the shaman saint heard what the shaman saint said , , slowly put the samurai sword back on the long table, returned to his chair, sat down slowly, raised his head and looked at the shaman giving birth quietly.

"This knife followed me on the battlefield to drink human blood. Are you satisfied with this explanation?"After my grandfather finished speaking, the eyes he looked at the shaman saint became sharper little by little, and the aura of decisive killing in his body became stronger and stronger, and the killing aura belonging to the warrior on the battlefield became more and more intense.