Chapter 86 Life and Death Certificate
The crowd walked slowly along the main road in the center of the city gate. Although today was an arbitration battle, the shops on both sides were still open.
The bustling and lively scene attracted the attention of the dozen or so core disciples. They had not expected that this was their former base.
"What do you think, boys? After today, you can live in this city openly." Wen Bingdie said to the young disciples excitedly.
"Sister Die, can our uncle really defeat those bad guys?" asked the youngest apprentice, holding Wen Bingdie's hand.
"Well, we must have confidence. Your uncle has been invincible since his debut." Wen Bingdie said firmly as she looked at the domineering figure in the front.
After walking through two streets, a group of warriors with various thoughts appeared on the street, some from Juling Pavilion and some from Nandoumen who came to visit.
Nandoumen was specially invited by Wang Yao, and they were very respectful. He Cheng, as a master of the Xuanbang, led the team personally.
This also increases the fairness of this fight. With the Nan Dou Men, a giant on one side, watching the fight, the final win or loss must be recognized by them.
"Hua Juling is here too. He's the one in the front wearing a purple robe." Zhang Yun walked behind Wang Yao at some point and reminded him in a low voice.
Wang Yao also noticed the middle-aged man standing with He Cheng. He Cheng still stood half a step back according to the rules, which was a reflection of his strength in the Xuanbang ranking.
Even if you are the representative of a big force, you cannot but give him the respect of being the head of a sect and the 178th on the Xuan List.
On the roofs and eaves and in the corners around, it seemed as if there were disciples of the Juling Pavilion standing guard, all fully armed.
Wang Yao couldn't help but feel lucky that he had called Nan Doumen to mediate. Otherwise, it would be difficult to deal with if he won but the other party got angry and embarrassed.
Even if the imperial court's military police finally take action to maintain its authority, all your people are dead, so what can they do in the end?
"Pavilion Master Hua, Steward He, I'm honored to have come to greet you personally." Wang Yao stepped forward quickly with a smile on his face to greet them.
"Brother Bian is a hero since he was young. He killed two of our elders at such a young age. I believe he must have made full preparations for today." Hua Juling also smiled, but the murderous intent in his smile frightened everyone who heard it.
"Bian Jiu, play well today." He Cheng also looked at Wang Yao with a puzzled expression and some complexity.
When Wang Yao came back, He Cheng was still regretting why he didn't stay on the Yellow List for a few more years. Now this commotion has occurred, and even two people in the second realm like him have been killed.
"Okay, okay, let's go in first. We haven't been back for a long time." Wang Yao's expression remained unchanged, his breath steady, and he pointed to the Juling Pavilion headquarters behind him, the former headquarters of the Kuanglang Gang.
Hua Juling narrowed his eyes slightly upon hearing this, and pointed to the open gate of the base on the back street, saying, "Well, the arena is inside. It's the same martial arts training ground that the Kuanglang Gang used to practice."
The crowd rushed in, and a clean training ground appeared. It covered a large area and was fully equipped with weapon racks for the eighteen weapons.
"How is it? Are you nostalgic for the old place?" Hua Juling asked with a hint of sarcasm.
"Let's not talk too much. Let's fight to the death today and wipe out the hatred between our two factions." Wang Yao looked around, took a deep breath, and said loudly.
Everything was ready, and the two factions sat opposite each other on either side of a large arena, waiting for the final decision.
Time passed bit by bit, but the people from the Wubu Division still didn't show up, and some of them were getting impatient.
"Xiaojiu, why haven't the people you invited come yet? Could they be delayed by something?" Wen Bingdie asked in a low voice with a hint of anxiety in her eyes.
An Inner Qi Realm cultivator in the middle of the Nan Dou Gate also shouted, "Are the people from the Wubu Division coming yet? If not, we at the Nan Dou Gate will take charge."
Although Wang Yao remained calm, the other members of the Kuanglang Gang became anxious because they had no connection with the Wubu Division.
Before Wang Yao could answer, the sound of crisp horse hooves rang out outside the gate. Everyone looked at the open door and saw a heroic woman appear at the door.
Who else could it be but Yan Wu? She was wearing the formal uniform of a Wubusi officer. She jumped off her horse and flew directly onto the stage using her lightness skills.
"Who said you want to preside over the arbitration on behalf of our Wubu Division?" Yan Wu raised her beautiful eyebrows, her eyes filled with murderous intent as she glanced at the people from Nandou Gate. An aura of the second level of perfection oppressed the entire audience.
This woman has made progress again. She didn’t have such a strong aura in the previous times. Could it be that she has reached the final level?
Facing Yan Wu's strong pressure, the Inner Qi Realm cultivator who had spoken earlier from Nan Dou Men stood up with a pale face and said tremblingly, "It's me."
Yan Wu glanced at him indifferently, pulled out the horsewhip from her waist, and whipped him in the face, leaving a bloody mark.
The Nandou Sect disciples were only at the Inner Qi realm, so naturally they didn't dare to make a sound. They just covered their faces, lowered their heads and stepped back.
He Cheng's face turned blue and purple. Everyone thought he would resist, but in the end he swallowed his anger.
"Oh, it's Deacon He Cheng. How come the disciples here don't know the hierarchy?" Yan Wu spoke frivolously as if she had just seen He Cheng.
He Cheng still didn't say anything. Yan Wu felt bored and glanced at the whole audience. She said in a domineering tone, "This world is still under the rule of the imperial court. Everyone, please don't be so ignorant as to provoke our Wubusi."
"We dare not." The reputation of the Wubu Division was known to everyone in the martial arts world, and everyone responded in unison.
"Okay, then, we will begin the court arbitration. Yan Wu, a first-class patrol officer from the Wubu Division, will be today's arbitrator. Both parties will come on stage." Yan Wu was very satisfied with the reactions of the warriors, and looked at Wang Yao and Hua Juling.
Wang Yao and Hua Juling came on stage together, each standing on Yan Wu's side, with calm expressions, not looking like they were about to sign a life and death agreement.
Yan Wu held a scroll in her hand, and with a shake of her hand, the scroll unfolded. This was an arbitration order from the Wubu Division, which required both parties to sign.
Today, the Kuanglang Gang and the Juling Pavilion have been unable to reconcile due to disputes in the martial arts world, and have therefore applied to the court for arbitration... One side must win all three games, regardless of life or death. After this battle, both sides must not provoke each other again. If anyone violates this, the Wuchasi will not let them off lightly.
There is a blank space below, which requires two people to sign and seal. However, it is not necessary for a military man to sign. Just sign under the witness of the police.
The arbitration order is also a life and death certificate. Regardless of life or death, win or lose, no one can be held accountable in the end.
"No problem, just sign it." Seeing that both parties had finished reading, Yan Wu first turned the open scroll towards Hua Juling.
Hua Juling looked at Wang Yao deeply, his eyes turned fierce, he bit his thumb and pressed a bloody fingerprint on it.
Next was Wang Yao's turn. Yan Wu had a blank expression on her face and was very serious, which made Wang Yao sign his name very unhappy.
I was thinking in my heart that it would be different if I were promoted to a first-class patrolman. I could show off in front of me. Humph.
The next level above the first-class patrolman is the divine constable, which means that only the masters in the underworld are qualified to serve as divine constables.
"Let's start the first match. Both sides will send people to the stage." Yan Wu identified the marks of both sides and put away the scroll.
Wang Yao naturally did not go down, but Hua Juling went down. The head of a pavilion certainly could not be the first to go up.
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