Wuxia: I’m driving Gundam in Mixed Wu

“Some time ago, the great master of Kendo in Dali was you.”

After resting for a while, Xuanxuan, who gradually recovered his strength, struggled to stand up and withdrew the black and white Xuanxuan into its scabbard.

The black and white Xuanxuan is worthy of being a divine weapon, and a forty-meter sword is also intact.

Qin Chuan saw that Xuan Yi had regained his ability to move, and instead of answering his question, he said:

“It’s time to go back, you don’t want to be absent on duty on the first day.”

In order to accommodate Xuan Xuan, the return journey took several times more.

Outside the town of Wumei.

“Although Balinglong makes your attacks more weird, it also seals your room to rise.”

“The storage room is a good place, I hope you cherish it well, when you refine Balinglong, we will fight again.”

After Qin Chuan finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Xuan Yi with a dashing back.

In fact, Qin Chuan was not sure if his suggestion was correct, after all, in the martial arts path, he was also a second sword, but in order to maintain the image of a supreme master, he still pointed a direction to Xuan Xuan.

To summarize many situations like Xuan Yi, who seem to be robbed, because of refining the remnant soul in the brain, there are many examples of greatly increasing strength.

I believe that Xuan Yi is no exception, even if there is no great increase in strength and the protection of the life aura, it should not become worse… bar.

Qin Chuan didn’t care about the rekindled fighting intent in Xuanxuan’s eyes, Xuanxuan and Balinglong had fused for so many years, even if they could really refine, it would not happen overnight.

What’s more, Qin Chuan didn’t stop moving, maybe when Xuan Yi refined the eight linglong, he could already open the whole body beard regularly, and he was afraid that Xuan Chuan would jump up and hit his glass cover.

The next morning.

Qin’s Tea House.

“This is the Spirit Tea Storage Room.”

Lao Yu took the escort to the storage room located behind the main hall of the tea estate, a small house of more than forty square meters.

“Your task is very important, this year’s tea is the best quality year in all these years, and now the made spirit tea has been sealed in the storage room.”

Lao Yu pointed to the door with the seal on it and said

“If the doors and windows are opened, the spirit tea will be affected, and the effect will be greatly reduced.”

“So it must be guarded at all times, and not a fly can fly in.”

As soon as Lao Yu finished speaking, Zhu Shun patted his chest and assured:

“Don’t worry, Butler Yu, I will arrange it.”

Although Lao Yu, the Shen Lian people brought by Zhu Shun, felt that they were not very reliable, they still trusted Zhu Shun himself.

“Okay, then it’s all over to you.”

After respectfully sending Lao Yu away, Zhu Shun began his tirade.

Xuan Chuan’s attention did not focus on Zhu Shun, since he was close to the storage room, he had a different feeling, feeling that the air had become fresher, his mind had become much clearer, and even his muscles, which were a little sore due to detachment, began to regain their vitality.

Shen Lian not far away also had a similar feeling, after being promoted to Grandmaster, some impetuous True Qi, after approaching the storage room, actually began to become docile, and the cultivation that was originally planned to be consolidated in three days was completed in less than an hour according to this situation.

“It is worthy of being a treasure that even the royal family craves, and even the breath that exudes during fermentation is so effective.”

Shen Lian looked at Xuan Yi’s group enviously, feeling that he had missed a hundred million.

“Boss, the guards in the storage room are all arranged.”

“Okay, I don’t worry if you do something.”

Lao Yu stood beside Qin Chuan, looking like he wanted to say something.

Qin Chuan asked curiously

“What’s wrong? Lao Yu. ”

“Owner, do you really want to let Shen Lian’s group of people replace the disciples of the Immeasurable Sword, the old immortal looks a little unreliable.”

Qin Chuan chuckled, it seems that Shen Lian’s performance yesterday really impressed Lao Yu, so much so that he has been worried about it.

“Lao Yu, if you don’t worry, let Shen Lian compare them with those immeasurable sword disciples in Zhuangshang, isn’t it clear.”

“Yes, yes, the owner is right.”

Lao Yu suddenly realized, clapped his hands, and hurriedly ran out again.

In the courtyard.

Shen Lian and his group of thirteen people, the lowest cultivation is the first class the day after tomorrow.

At Lao Yu’s order, he had no choice but to take turns to hang twenty Heavenly Third-rate Infinite Sword Outer Sect disciples.

That scene, even Lao Yu, who was the initiator, couldn’t stand it, and he always thought that the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect were all masters.

Lao Yu admitted that he really looked away, compared to the disciples of the Infinite Sword, Shen Lian was undoubtedly a master among the masters.

So Xuan Xuan, who can hang Shen Lian, and how high a master he is, Lao Yu has no concept for a while.

However, what is certain is that the safety of the storage room is handed over to Xuan Yi and them, and Lao Yu is very relieved.

So much so that Shen Lian wanted to transfer the idea of guarding the storage room, but he was stillborn before he could say it.

Evening.

When Qin Chuan returned to the house.

From a distance, I saw two guards with waist knives standing at the door, like statues on both sides of the gate.

When Qin Chuan approached, the two suddenly bowed and surrendered, startling Qin Chuan.

“What is Lao Yu doing?”

Qin Chuan felt uncomfortable, and with a stomach full of questions, he was ready to ask Lao Yu to understand.

“Boss, how do you see the old immortal arrangement?”

“What?”

Seeing Lao Yu running to the front of him with a proud look to ask for credit, Qin Chuan’s head slowly punched out a “? “。

“It’s still the proprietor wise, Shen Lian they do have two brushes, which is much better than those crooked dates of the Infinite Sword.”

As soon as they arrived at the Qin Mansion, Shen Lian showed great professionalism, and in one afternoon, they arranged the work of the nursing home in the house properly, and in comparison, the previous defense was full of loopholes.

“Lao Yu, you don’t seem to have said that in the morning.”

It seems that not only women are fickle, but also Lao Yu.

“Blindly, Old Immortal has always trusted Shen Lian’s skills.”

If he didn’t know the truth, Qin Chuan would have almost been deceived by Lao Yu’s honest look.

“Also, what’s the situation with those two at the door?”

“Boss, you also saw the two people at the door, how is it, is it grand enough, is it pompous enough.”

Qin Chu suddenly felt his mind swollen and speechless.

“The momentum is very strong, and the pomp is enough, but the gate of our house is only six feet wide, and the pestle is two people there, don’t you think it is crowded?”

Lao Yu patronized to consider the pomp and circumstance, and really didn’t think about a problem, thinking carefully about that picture, Lao Yu was really embarrassed.

“By the way, what about Old Pei, who was originally guarding the door?”

“Owner, the old man sees that Lao Pei is so old, and it is not a matter to still guard the door, so he will arrange for him to manage the garden, water and prune the flowers and plants if there is nothing to do.”

The small garden in the house is also planted with some flowers and plants, which are not expensive varieties, nor are they so delicate, and the management work is indeed very easy.

“Although Lao Pei is old, his body may be better than you, not to mention that you only transferred Lao Pei from the spirit tea storage room to the concierge a month ago, and it was less than a month, and let people manage the garden, you do this, be careful that people have opinions.”

In the entire tea estate, apart from Qin Chuan himself, the best body is Lao Yu, who has taken the heart of the tree, and Lao Pei, who has been guarding the spirit tea storage room for a long time.

“Forget it, the things in the yard, hurry up and rearrange it, you have also seen the world, like an upstart, what kind of thing.”

“The lesson of the owner is that old age will be rearranged.”

Not far from the tea estate.

There is a farmhouse.

More than forty small farmyards are arranged in an orderly manner.

Under the setting sun, a group of small children chased and frolicked in the alleys.

“Uncle Pei, why did you come back so early today.”

A middle-aged woman greets an old man.

Old Pei is an old man who is nearly seventy years old and has gray hair, and his specific name is unknown.

It is said that he was originally a Great Tang Dynasty, and his son also served as a small official, but unfortunately because he stood on the wrong team, he was implicated and fled with his family.

On the way, Lao Pei was separated from his family, and he was displaced all the way, and when he went into exile in Dali, he was already skinny and crazy.

Lao Yu saw him pitiful and took him in to the tea plantation, so that he could be regarded as having a stable life, his body gradually became tough, and his consciousness was restored.

“The old man is old, and butler Yu is kind enough to let me take care of the small garden of the house, things are easy and I have more leisure.”

Old Pei’s tone of voice was unhurried, giving people a reassuring and gentle feeling.

In this farm, every family basically has people working in the tea plantation, and they are very familiar with each other.

The middle-aged woman is the wife of the old man next door, and her husband and son both work in the tea plantation.

After a few polite words with the woman, Lao Pei pushed the door and entered his small courtyard.

Light up the oil lamp, like the light of the bean, and bring some light to the room a little.

In the small room, except for a sleeping bed by the wall, only the table with an oil lamp in the middle remained.

I boiled a pot of water in the small kitchen on the side of the yard, and heated the steamed buns brought from the Qin Mansion, and then filled some pickles from the set of jars to make today’s dinner.

Under the light, Lao Pei was holding pickles, slowly chewing the steamed buns bite by bite, drinking a sip of hot water from time to time, looking peaceful and satisfied.

Suddenly, Old Pei’s face changed, and with a ‘snap’, he slapped his chopsticks on the table, and his eyes emitted a devouring cold light.

At this time, a seductive voice sounded in the silent room.

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