Wuxia: I’m driving Gundam in Mixed Wu

“This blood bodhi is too precious, the old man deserves it, and he asked Yun Gongzi to take it back.”

Murong Zhengde took the lead in expressing his position.

I originally thought that Yun Feiyang was an ordinary junior of the rivers and lakes, but I didn’t expect that as soon as he made a move, it would be a rare fruit that even Shaolin Wudang would marvel at.

Yun Feiyang also couldn’t imagine that he would just send three blood bodhisattva and push himself on the cusp of the road.

But in the face of Murong Zhengde’s remarks, Yun Feiyang still stood up and said:

“This blood bodhi is a little bit of the junior’s heart, and I hope that the senior will not shirk.”

Murong Zhengde was upright by nature, and he felt that he had no relationship with Yun Feiyang for no reason, so he naturally refused to accept this heavy gift.

I was about to say something again, but I heard Yun Feiyang say:

“Besides, didn’t Senior Murong say that we are a family, how can we be so outrageous now.”

Family?

Murong Zhengde looked at Zhang Jing, and suddenly realized, and said with a big smile:

“That’s true, but the old man is confused.”

“Then this blood bodhi, the old man laughed.”

At this time, Kong Wen said to Yun Feiyang:

“Lord Yun, Your Excellency’s action is extraordinary, and the poor monks admire it very much, I don’t know where to follow, can you tell me one or two.”

Yun Feiyang was slightly stunned, thinking that he would definitely not be able to report the identity of Wudang Chongzhen’s miscellaneous disciple.

And Xiao Lao did not let himself hide the identity of the Xiao family.

Therefore, after thinking for a moment, Yun Feiyang replied with a straight face:

“Under the command of the Xiao clan in Wutan City.”

Utan City Shaw?

Everyone was also very curious about the origin of Yun Feiyang, but when they suddenly heard this unfamiliar name, their faces showed doubts.

Kong Wen thought to himself, but found that he had never heard of such a name in his memory.

Instead, Song Yuanqiao thought thoughtfully, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Suddenly, Song Yuanqiao exclaimed and asked:

“Young Master Yun, the Xiao clan of Wutan City you mentioned is the line of the Yan Emperor.”

Yun Feiyang looked at Song Yuanqiao in surprise, wanting to know that he was from Xiao Lao’s mouth, but he knew that the Xiao clan in Wutan City had disappeared in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years.

Unexpectedly, in the Wudang faction, there is still a legend about the Xiao clan in Wutan City, and it can only be said that he is really worthy of being the martial arts leader of the Daming Rivers and Lakes.

“What the head of Song said is exactly that our Wutan City Xiao clan has been honored as ‘Yan Emperor’ for generations.”

Yan?

What a big breath.

But before everyone finished sighing, Song Yuanqiao broke out something even more amazing.

“Young Master Yun, since you are a subordinate of the Xiao Clan of Wutan City, then the five-hundred-and-eighty Blood Moon Covenant is also true?”

Yun Feiyang’s gaze towards Song Yuanqiao was even more surprised, but he didn’t expect that they even knew this.

At this point, Yun Feiyang could only smile helplessly and shook his head and said:

“The Wudang Sect really has a deep background and extensive knowledge, and even knows such a secret thing, Yun Feiyang admires it.”

The news of the Xiao Clan of Wutan City of the Hidden World Sect, before everyone finished digesting it, broke out another five-hundred-eighty Blood Moon Covenant.

For what Song Yuanqiao said, everyone did not have any doubts in their hearts.

For a time, all the senior leaders present felt a little lonely, like frogs at the bottom of a well.

In fact, this is not a shallow knowledge of all martial arts people, but this is just a play written and directed by Qin Chuan.

How to turn the two imaginary forces into reality, Qin Chuan’s method is very simple, that is, let the anecdotes of the two forces be told from a very authoritative population.

And what Qin Chuan chose was the Wudang Sect that he was very familiar with.

Therefore, during this time, as long as Qin Chuan had time, he would go to Wudang Mountain and tell them stories.

Even if he is telling a real story, others will think that he is telling a story.

But for a person with a high status like Qin Chuan, even if he is telling a story, the listener will regard it as a real secret.

Sure enough, Song Yuanqiao, who had heard Qin Chuan’s story, confirmed the existence of the Xiao family in Wutan City in just two words.

In addition, the Blood Moon Covenant also steadily involved another hidden sect, the Yin Moon Imperial Dynasty.

After saying the Blood Moon Covenant, Song Yuanqiao regretted it a little, after all, this was a private matter of Yun Feiyang and their sect.

Therefore, after Yun Feiyang got the definite answer, Song Yuan Bridge stopped and did not continue to delve into it.

It is deeply regrettable for those who want to explore more secrets.

The Murong family’s birthday banquet tonight can be described as ups and downs.

Everyone not only saw the rare fruit of Blood Bodhi, but also learned a lot of martial arts secrets, and each of them sighed that it was worth the trip.

After the dinner, on the way back to the residence with her group, Zhang Jing couldn’t help but ask:

“Yun Feiyang, what is the Blood Moon Covenant?”

Until now, Yun Feiyang did not want to hide Zhang Jing, so he said:

“The Blood Moon appears once every five hundred and eighty years, and our Utan City Yan Emperor and the Yin Moon Emperor Pilgrim Monarch have agreed that every Blood Moon Night is the time when the two sides duel each other.”

“Five hundred and eighty years, when was the last night of the Blood Moon?”

Zhang Jing had never thought that someone would set the date of the decisive battle more than five hundred years later, and couldn’t help but wonder if they could remember it.

Yun Feiyang suddenly stopped and replied:

“This year, September 15.”

Zhang Jing, who heard the answer, was suddenly shocked and said:

“The one who participated in the duel won’t be you, will it?”

Seeing Zhang Jing’s worried look, Yun Feiyang chuckled, reached out and touched her head to kill, and said:

“Don’t worry, my master told me that we are only a battle of ideas with the Yin Moon Imperial Dynasty, and we will not fight for life and death.”

Zhang Jing slapped away Yun Feiyang’s hand on her hand, and said breathlessly:

“Who’s worried about you, you wood.”

Then turn around and leave.

Yun Feiyang grinned, quickly followed, and said:

“Just now your aunt said that we are a family, why didn’t you refute it.”

As the noisy voices of the two gradually drifted away, a figure appeared where Yun Feiyang had originally spoken.

If Zhang Jing was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the person was Jiang Biehe, the hero of Jiangnan who was at the same table with them at the Fang Cai birthday banquet.

He looked in the direction in which Yun Feiyang had left, thoughtfully.

After Jiangbehe withdrew from the ranks of the hegemony in Sun Fu, he quickly rose in Jiangnan.

Although the power is not as good as the previous Sun Mansion, after absorbing most of the territory abandoned by Sun Fu, it has also become a martial arts force in Jiangnan second only to the Twelve Feipeng Gang.

And Ebetsu’s true identity is the dark son of the Shifting Flower Palace.

This time, he participated in Murong Zhengde’s birthday banquet precisely to help the Flower Palace annex Murong Villa.

It’s just that Jiang Biehe didn’t expect that there would be more of the variable of Yun Feiyang.

Whether it was the arrogant act of casually holding the Blood Bodhi as a gift, or the sect behind Yun Feiyang that even the Wudang Sect was afraid of.

For a while, Jiang Biehe did not dare to act rashly.

After thinking about it again, Jiang Biehe still decided to report the news to Yueyue before making plans.