Wuxia: I’m driving Gundam in Mixed Wu

The capital of the Tang Dynasty, Luoyang.

Qin Chuan strolled through the bustling streets.

It is different from the peace and quiet of Dali, the prosperity of martial arts in Daming, and the poverty and luxury of the Great Song.

The vigor, freedom and openness shown by the capital of the Great Tang Dynasty made Qin Chuan have another feeling about this world.

And along the way, Qin Chuan could see blond and blue-eyed Gentiles with different skin tones.

They were familiar with the people of the Great Tang Dynasty, and they couldn’t see a trace of national estrangement.

In terms of inclusiveness, Datang is indeed ahead of many countries.

Qin Chuan couldn’t judge whether a national policy like the Great Tang was good or bad.

But Qin Chuan was already able to see the rudiments of a prosperous era from it.

A few days ago, Qin Chuan visited namelessly, and then on a whim, he decided to visit the Tang Dynasty alone.

And this time, Qin Chuan was not in a hurry, so he did not fly to Luoyang in a hurry, but chose to walk along the official road leisurely.

Before, Qin Chuan was reluctant to go out alone, but it was because of the inconvenience of life on the journey.

Now that he has the door key, Qin Chuan is nothing more than leaving coordinates along the road, playing all the way during the day, and returning to Dali to rest at night.

In this way, it not only satisfies the fun of playing, but also does not have to suffer from the wind and food and sleeping.

Why wouldn’t Qin Chuan be happy.

Fortunately, the Zhonghua Pavilion was not far from the capital of the Great Tang Dynasty, and Qin Chuan arrived in Luoyang in less than seven days.

Suddenly, Qin Chuan found that the people around him were all rushing in one direction.

After listening carefully, Qin Chuan knew that it was Gongsun Niangzi who was performing on the stage in front, and the people around him all got the news, so they rushed in one direction.

Gongsun Sword Dance.

Qin Chuan didn’t expect that he was so lucky, and he just came to Luoyang and encountered such a good show.

With a slight smile, Qin Chuan moved his steps and squeezed forward with the crowd.

In the face of the crowd, Qin Chuan’s ‘paper painting’ can be regarded as a role.

I saw Qin Chuan like a swimming fish, shuttling through the gaps in the crowd, and after a while, he got to the front.

In front of a tall three-story restaurant, a platform more than three meters high was built.

At this time, more than ten musicians were already ready on stage, waiting for Gongsun Niangzi to appear.

Qin Chuan looked up at the tall buildings in all directions and found that there were quite a few acquaintances.

Shi Zhixuan, Pei Min, two old acquaintances are on the restaurant behind the high platform.

Shifei Xuan and Xuan Xuan also mixed in the crowd.

Of course, this kind of scene must be indispensable to the amorous son Hou Xibai.

At this time, he was standing not far from Qin Chuan waiting for him, and he didn’t notice that Qin Chuan was next to him.

With so many acquaintances on the scene, Qin Chuan looked forward to Gongsun Niangzi’s sword dance more and more.

He didn’t let Qin Chuan wait longer, and after a while, a woman in colorful clothes holding a long sword suddenly fell to the high platform.

The sound of wind music suddenly rose, and the beauties on the stage also danced with it.

Fluttering, graceful like a dragon.

Qin Chuan, who had seen countless song and dance performances, was also attracted by the dance of Gongsun Niangzi at this time.

But yes, dancing is just a profession for modern dancers, but for a good person like Gongsun Niangzi, dance is their chance to survive.

Modern dancers do not dance well, at best, they are unemployed.

And if Youling doesn’t jump well, I’m afraid he won’t even die.

One is hard work, the other is hard work.

You don’t have to think about which kind of person will be better.

Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons.

Come like thunder to collect anger, like Jiang Hai condensing light.

Somehow, Qin Chuan remembered Du Fu’s description of Gongsun Jianwu in his mind, and found that there was no more appropriate description than these praises.

After a dance, Gongsun lady Shi Shiran stepped down.

And the crowd of onlookers still had an unfinished look.

After Qin Chuan enjoyed a wonderful performance, he also felt very happy in his heart.

But that’s about it.

Looking at Hou Xibai’s eyes glowing and saliva almost left.

Qin Chuan couldn’t help but chuckle.

If you can photograph him like this, it will undoubtedly become a black spot that Hou Xibai will be difficult to wash in his life.

But this is what Qin Chuan thought in his mind and satisfied his own fun.

How could he waste his energy on Hou Xibai, a person who didn’t have much friendship with him.

Glancing at the windowsill of the restaurant, he found that Shi Zhixuan had not left.

So, Qin Chuan walked towards the restaurant.

At this time, there is a private room on the third floor of the restaurant.

Shi Zhixuan, who also finished watching the sword dance, was drinking to himself.

The slightly upturned look at the corners of his mouth indicates that his current mood is obviously very good.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Shi Zhixuan’s drinking behavior paused, and his brows wrinkled slightly.

The good mood was suddenly disturbed, and Shi Zhixuan suddenly felt a trace of displeasure in his heart.

Obviously he had already ordered, he didn’t want to be disturbed, he wanted to see who was so ignorant.

“Come in.”

As soon as the door opened, Qin Chuan strode into the private room and sat directly opposite Shi Zhixuan.

Seeing Qin Chuan who came in, Shi Zhixuan also had a surprised look on his face.

“Lord Qin Zhuang, why did you come to Luoyang, why didn’t you say a word.”

“The old man will arrange a banquet and wash the dust for you.”

Shi Zhixuan asked his entourage to take another wine glass and personally poured wine for Qin Chuan.

“I came to the Great Tang to find Nameless, who knows that he happens to be absent.”

“When I have nothing to do, I just wander around.”

Qin Chuan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, although he was not good at wine, he could also drink a little.

Shi Zhixuan also picked up the wine glass and said towards Qin Chuan:

“Lord Qin Zhuang, I really envy you for being so free and free.”

“Although the old man is already the lord of the Holy Gate, if he doesn’t say a word in the Great Tang Rivers and Lakes, he is also a follower.”

“However, now the old man feels confused and overwhelmed.”

“I don’t know if Lord Qin Zhuang can solve my confusion.”

A month ago, Shi Zhixuan captured Shifei Xuan in Dali.

It didn’t take long for the entire Cihang Jingzhai to submit.

After all, without the support of the Heavenly Gate behind him, Cihang Jingzhai was a few early masters of the Great Master, and he couldn’t support the scene at all.

And as a collaborator of Cihang Jingzhai, Tang Emperor Li Shimin could only promise heavy profits to appease Shi Zhixuan.

Shi Zhixuan took the opportunity to use the momentum of thunder to let the Holy Gate surpass the rivers and lakes, completing the goal pursued by the ancestors for generations.

But after this, Shi Zhixuan fell into a state of confusion.

Confused?

Qin Chuan was puzzled.

You Shi Zhixuan, a great grandmaster of the Nine Heavens, is more than enough than the upper than the bottom, what is there to be confused about.

Do you think that success came too suddenly, or do you feel that the process is not thrilling enough?

Why didn’t Qin Chuan find out that Shi Zhixuan was such a pretentious person.