Wuxia: I’m driving Gundam in Mixed Wu

As long as it is a person in the rivers and lakes with successful cultivation, it is inevitable that he will have a little pride.

He thought that he could understand all peerless martial arts.

If others practice wildly, they must not be good at learning.

If it comes to yourself, the result will definitely be very different.

After the masked man took the robe, he galloped all the way.

Lin Pingzhi’s ‘wind injury’ is not so easy to pick up even if it is reduced by a few points.

At this time, the veiled man’s face towel had long since fallen, revealing a forty or fifty-year-old face full of gloom.

The corners of his mouth were bleeding and his clothes were ragged.

Apparently not lightly injured.

A moment later, the masked man left the Lin family’s old mansion.

Seeing that Lin Pingzhi did not chase him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gradually slowed down, but his hand was still tightly grasping the robe taken from Lin Pingzhi’s body.

Suddenly, the masked man stopped.

But he was stopped by a person.

With a glance at the line of sight, the back road was also blocked by one person.

“Who is my Dao, it turns out that Huashan abandoned the disciple Cheng is not worried.”

“Hand over the ‘Evil Warding Sword Method’, and we will spare your life.”

The ones who stopped Cheng Bu were Fei Bin and Zhong Zhen of the thirteen taibao of the Songshan faction.

The people of the Songshan Sect regarded themselves as the head of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and their attitude towards the other sword sects had always been high.

Fei Bin, as the head of the Thirteen Taibao, was a Great Grandmaster of the Three Heavens, and his cultivation was not much worse than Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan Sect.

Facing Cheng Buxuan, a Huashan disciple who had just stepped into the Great Grandmaster Realm, and his realm was not even completely stable.

The tone will naturally not be so polite.

Cheng Buxian tucked his robe into his arms and stood in place without saying a word.

It’s just that the angry look in his eyes already shows his thoughts.

At that time, the Huashan faction sword qi dispute.

The Sword Sect was defeated.

Some of the disciples of the Sword Sect killed themselves on the spot.

And some are hidden in the mountains.

Cheng Buxian and Senior Brother Feng Buping, Junior Brother Cong Bu Bu Ping, is the disciple of the Sword Sect who returned to the hidden mountains and forests back then.

Fei Bin is not wrong when he says that they are Huashan outcasts.

Because of the gamble between the two sects of sword qi back then, the loser withdrew from the Huashan faction.

Seeing that Cheng was not worried, Zhong Zhen took the lead and couldn’t bear it.

Zhong Zhen didn’t say a word when he greeted, and the sword was unsheathed, pointing straight at Cheng Bu Ji.

Cheng Bu shouted angrily, and the long sword turned into a knife, and a sword slashed towards Zhong Zhen’s sword body.

Seeing Cheng Bu’s action, Zhong Zhen showed a sneer on his face.

Although he and Cheng Buxuan were both Great Grandmasters, he had already been promoted for several years.

The skill of one body is much deeper than the success of not worrying.

Head-to-head, he won.

So Zhong Zhen’s long sword did not change, but secretly increased its strength a little.

After fantasizing about swinging into a long sword that is not worried, one sword kills Cheng Bu worry.

The long swords collided, and the scene Zhong Zhen’s imagination did not appear.

Instead, a majestic force came from the long sword in his hand.

The body was taken by the long sword, and he instantly lost his balance.

Zhong Zhen looked up and just met Cheng Buxuan’s murderous eyes.

Fei Bin noticed that something was wrong and hurried to the rescue.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Cheng Buxuan instantly stabbed four swords in a row, each sword was a fierce killing move, and the sword did not leave Zhong Zhen.

Between the electric light and flint, Songshan sent thirteen taibao, Jiuqu Sword Zhongzhen, and was killed on the spot.

“Success is not worried, you look for death.”

Fei Bin shouted loudly, shot out his hand with anger, and slapped a volley of palm towards Cheng Buxuan.

Cheng Buxian had just solved Zhong Zhen, and at the moment he was facing away from Fei Bin.

Seeing that he was about to be slapped to death by Fei Bin’s palm.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed sharply.

Fei Bin’s palm power was cut apart.

“Senior Brother.”

Cheng Bu looked in the direction where the sword qi struck, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fei Bin, on the other hand, looked solemn.

From the sword qi that had just dispersed the palm power, Fei Bin could see that the martial arts of the coming person were much higher than him.

In the darkness, an old man with a sword slowly walked out.

“Sealed unevenly.”

Fei Bin looked at the familiar figure in front of him in disbelief.

Even Yue Buqun, the head of the contemporary Huashan Sect, was nothing more than the Great Grandmaster Triple Heaven.

And Feng Buping, the cultivation of this Huashan abandoned disciple, was actually much higher than Yue Buqun.

Feng Buping glanced at Zhong Zhen, who had fallen to the ground, and sighed helplessly.

“Junior Brother, give him something.”

“Senior Brother, this…”

Hearing Feng Buping’s words, Cheng Buxian looked unwilling.

For this ‘Evil Warding Sword Technique’, he almost lost his life.

“I’ll allow you to write one.”

Feng Buping knew that he forced Cheng to give the ‘Evil Warding Sword Method’ to Fei Bin.

It will inevitably hurt the brotherhood, and only compromise can be handled.

Fei Bin originally thought that he would follow Zhong Zhen to the prefecture with him.

Unexpectedly, not only left a small life, but also an unexpected joy.

Suddenly, Fei Bin’s eyes were a little strange when he looked at Feng Buping.

In terms of the entanglement between the Songshan faction and the Huashan faction over the years.

Although it is not the same as the situation, the relationship is not much better.

Fei Bin, who was well aware of his own head Zuo Lengchan’s plan, but knew that they would have a battle with the Huashan faction sooner or later.

Feng Buping’s behavior at this time is no different from that of a capital enemy.

Feng Buping didn’t know the complicated thoughts in Fei Bin’s heart.

Feng Buping, who had just come out of the deep mountains, did not know about this.

I thought that the Five Mountains Sword Sect was still the same as before, with the same qi and branches.

Cheng Bu accidentally injured a person from the Songshan faction.

Although it was Zhong Zhen who made the first move, Feng Buping felt that Cheng Buxian was still too heavy.

Compensate for a study that does not belong to the Huashan faction as an explanation to the Songshan faction.

Feng Buping believes that such a price is acceptable.

In an inn in Fuzhou.

Fei Bin held the robe that recorded the ‘Sword Method to Ward Off Evil’ and walked out of the inn.

There was still a confused look on his face.

The peerless martial arts that are constantly contested on the rivers and lakes have arrived just like that.

Although Zhongzhen died, for the entire Songshan Sect, it was all worth it to be able to obtain the ‘Evil Warding Sword Method’.

Fei Bin hurriedly took the robe into his arms and set off overnight to return to the Songshan Sect.

As for Zhongzhen, which is still lying in the wild, it is no longer important.

When the sky dawned, Fei Bin would find the disciples of the nearby Songshan Sect and let them cook.

Now, the most urgent task is to deliver the ‘Evil Warding Sword Method’ to Zuo Lengchan.