Wuxia: I’m driving Gundam in Mixed Wu

Nameless.

The myth of martial arts is nameless.

Lu Xiaofeng’s head was buzzed by the name.

Turning his head to look at Xue Bing, Xue Bing was also shocked.

Lu Xiaofeng thought about it, it wouldn’t be someone fake, after all, Nameless has been dead for more than ten years.

Although some people have recently held heroic swords and performed chivalrous battles in the rivers and lakes, many people speculate that Nameless is just retiring from death.

But what if.

“Seniors are really nameless?”

“Martial arts myths are nameless?”

Lu Xiaofeng really deserves to be a little expert in death, constantly tempting on the edge of danger.

That is, the nameless temper is better, if you meet someone like the Sword Saint.

You have to give him a sword.

Wuming didn’t speak, but just pulled up the erhu again.

Lu Xiaofeng and Xue Bing didn’t know, so Jian Chen reminded the two to look outside.

The two followed Jian Chen’s instructions and were immediately stunned.

It turned out that in the nameless erhu, the birds in the sky spelled the word ‘yes’.

The nameless who is full of blood and pulls the erhu is really a pretend master.

Qin Chuan didn’t see it, otherwise he would definitely have to shout: “Coach, I want to learn this.” ”

Qin’s Tea House.

After sending away the people who bought tea from various countries, the tea estate returned to its previous calm.

Qin Chuan was in a happy mood touching fish in the tea room.

In a good mood, not just because his family base has risen again.

Now he does not have the murderous and violent spirit of some time ago.

A faint smile, exuding a calm temperament like water and calm waves.

When Xuan Yi saw it, he also secretly praised in his heart, this is the style that the Heavenly and Human Realm should have.

What a master’s demeanor, but the skill obtained in the ninth draw.

Not only did he dissipate all his murderous energy, but it also came with the ability to regulate his mind.

In order to consume a murderous aura, Qin Chuan has been using this skill repeatedly during this time.

It’s not yet out of the impact of skills.

Therefore, Qin Chuan looks so calm and atmospheric.

“Owner, there is a visit outside the door.”

Someone visiting?

Qin Chuan’s heart moved, and he saw that the domineering color instantly covered the entire tea estate.

‘Looked’ at the door of the tea estate, the figure of a swordsman.

Qin Chuan’s eyes lit up, Grand Master Nine Heavens.

After getting the new skill, Qin Chuan has been busy dealing with murderous things, and has not yet experienced the power of the new skill.

Nowadays, there is not a good target, sent to the door.

“Bring people in.”

Qin Chuan’s peaceful voice couldn’t help but carry a little joy.

A moment later, Zhuang Ding led a man with a large knife on his back into the tea room.

Qin Chuan looked up.

The man was about forty years old, dressed in a dark samurai suit, with a resolute face and long hair and a shawl.

“Hello Lord Qin Zhuang, in the Lower Imperial Shadow, from Dongying.”

The imperial shadow bowed to Qin Chuan, and his heart was indeed worthy of being a figure that even the sword saint admired, and his body was as imposing as the sea.

Imperial Shadow.

He is not in Dongying as his ‘Dongying First Swordsman’, and runs to my tea estate to do something.

Although Qin Chuan was puzzled by the arrival of the imperial shadow, he still did not lose etiquette.

After returning the salute, Qin Chuan invited the imperial shadow to sit down.

Qin Chuan poured a cup of tea for the imperial shadow and asked:

“Your Excellency Imperial Shadow, coming from afar, what is the matter?”

Huangying looked straight and said respectfully:

“I heard that the owner of the Zhuang is strong in martial arts, so I came to ask for advice.”

Qin Chuan felt that what Huangying said was all from the heart.

He couldn’t help but wonder when his reputation had spread so far away in Dongying.

“Your Excellency Huangying, I am a small country dweller, you are far away in Dongying, how can you know my news.”

Huangying was stunned slightly, and there was a trace of respect in his eyes, as if he was recalling something.

“In Dongying, there was a battle with the sword saint Dugu.”

Hearing Huangying say this, Qin Chuan also remembered that Sword Saint Dugu went to Dongying for almost two years.

“It’s a miserable defeat, the sword saint is not like the sword technique of the world.”

Qin Chuan couldn’t help but want to laugh when he thought of the confused expression on Huangying’s face of Yuanshen ‘Sword Twenty-Three’.

“What Lord Qin Zhuang said is that the sword technique of the Sword Saint is indeed divine, and it can’t be completely cracked in the next.”

Huangying looked at Qin Chuan with stunned eyes, thinking that there was finally someone to talk to.

Although Dongying is located overseas, the news is not closed.

The news of the Sword Saint’s promotion to the Heavenly and Human Realm naturally also reached Dongying.

After Huangying learned the news, he was originally planning to cross the Central Plains to find the Sword Saint to fight.

Unexpectedly, Sword Saint Dugu actually came to Dongying.

Huangying was overjoyed and hurriedly found the Sword Saint and wanted to fight him.

At that time, not long after the Sword Saint had just found Miyamoto Xueling.

Fortunately, it came in time, and when the Sword Saint saw Miyamoto Xueling, she was already exhausted and dying.

Fortunately, there was the ‘Rejuvenation Jasper Pill’ prepared by Qin Chuan for the Sword Saint, which saved Miyamoto Xueling’s life.

The two are exactly when they reunite after a long absence, you non my nong.

The imperial shadow came to stir up the situation at this time, how could the sword saint endure.

The starting hand was a ‘sword twenty-three’, and in the confused eyes of the emperor shadow, it directly allowed him to heal for half a year.

If it weren’t for the fact that Emperor Ying was a member of the Dongying royal family, he was afraid that it would affect his and Miyamoto Xueling’s lives in Dongying.

The imperial shadow who came to make trouble, where is there still life.

It was also after this battle that Huangying saw the gap between himself and the Sword Saint.

In order to take his strength to the next level, he moved directly to the next door of the Sword Saint.

In addition to recuperating his injuries, he wanted to ask the Sword Saint for advice on martial arts.

The sword saint came to Dongying this time, but to make up for the regret in his heart.

I’m not here to answer questions.

In order not to let the dog skin plaster of the Imperial Shadow stick to him all the time, the Sword Saint decisively sold Qin Chuan.

Therefore, after the emperor was injured, he rushed from Dongying to Dali non-stop.

Huangying’s words immediately made Qin Chuan stunned.

The sword saint and nameless, said to be lifelong enemies, are better than a hill.

Nameless, a righteous person, after accepting Qin Chuan’s help, threw him a godless.

Killing until he was soft, and he was almost disturbed by that damn murderous aura.

Unexpectedly, Sword Saint, you guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, also betrayed the revolution.

Throw him such a cauldron.

Look at the eager eyes of the imperial shadow.

Qin Chuan was secretly ruthless in his heart.

The target sent to the door, not white or hit.

Originally, I wanted to keep my hand, but now let’s test the power of the new skill.