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Chapter 373 Full of blood playing the erhu, the remaining blood is scattered everywhere(1/2)

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The queues that were queuing into the city stopped.

Whether it was the people or the soldiers guarding the city, they all looked at the old man who was playing the Erhu just now.

He actually dared to call himself nameless!

That is the legendary Tianjian character.

Among the crowd, someone complained in dissatisfaction, saying:

Nowadays, everyone has it?

The king of Nie and Xiongba were going to duel in front of the Leshan Great Buddha.

Now an unknown person appears.

Can you pretend to be such a senior?

Among the people on the side, some people agreed and were full of doubts about Wuming's identity.

Such a strong man is famous all over the world and is the most noble person in the world.

How could he squat at the gate of the city to play the erhu? He was like a craftsman who sells music.

If the real Wuming came, I am afraid that the lords of this city would set up a formation and greet them in person.

Wuming's heart was not disturbed by the doubts from outsiders.

He just looked at the young man in public in front of him with a serious expression, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

In Wuming's eyes, Chen Changsheng had an indescribable rhythm.

He stood there, even a monument standing in the world, even if it was heaven and earth, he could only surrender at his feet.

At this moment, Wuming even had an illusion in his heart.

It seemed that in the eyes of the young man in the cloth in front of him, even if it was a big world, it was just a speck of dust.

What kind of cultivation can one have such a vast vision.

Chen Changsheng just smiled faintly for Wuming's show of kindness.

He did not report his real name.

Because in terms of one's own personality, if the name in front of you knows your real name.

The next moment, this world will be shattered by the power of the supreme real name.

Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and pressed gently.

"You can call me the Lord of the Palace of Eternal Life."

Lord of the Palace of Eternal Life?

Palace of immortality?

Wuming reflected on the memories in his mind frantically.

However, there was no impression of the Palace of Eternal Life in his mind, as if he had never appeared in this world.

At this moment, if the immortals and gods who rushed to the heavenly court to prepare for the fairy banquet would probably be extremely envious when they saw Wuming's experience.

Standing in front of him and talking softly with him was the first saint in the legend!

It was the unfathomable Lord of the Palace of the Longevity Palace who saw the head but not the tail.

Be able to talk face to face with an existence above the saint!

This is a treatment that even those immortals and gods cannot enjoy.

However, Wuming was troubled because he had no impression of the Palace of Eternal Life in his mind.

It shouldn't be!

Such a powerful and terrifying person, the sect he came from, must be unfathomable!

Could it be that it has been hidden in the world for too long and has not been recorded?

For a moment.

A series of doubts emerged in Wuming's heart.

The reason is nothing else, Chen Changsheng put too much pressure on him.

As soon as you meet, you will know that you are unable to compete.

He doesn't even have the qualifications to be opponents with his seniors.

The irresistible feeling of suffocation made Wuming feel cautious.

Even the Nie Renwang and Xiongba who were about to fight to the decisive battle did not bring such heavy pressure to him.

The two people who are about to start the decisive battle.

Wuming looked at Chen Changsheng in front of him tentatively.

"Senior also came to see the two great masters duels."

Chen Changsheng just nodded, not wanting to say much.

He just said one or two words, but there have been subtle changes in this world.

Although this change is not obvious at the moment.

If you say a few more words, the saint's dominance will contain the power of Tianxian. It will completely reverse the rules of this world.

In order to avoid the collapse of the Fengyun World that I just arrived in because of a few words.

In desperation, Chen Changsheng had no choice but to say a few less words.

"The duel between Nie Renwang and Xiongba is coming soon."

"I'm brave enough to travel with you."

Wuming said cautiously.

Chen Changsheng just nodded calmly, with a peaceful expression.

His eyes were lofty and deep, like the sky.

Before he finished speaking, Wuming rose from the sky. For a great master like him, many martial arts are no problem.

Although Wuming is the leader of the Heavenly Sword, his own light skills and body skills are also among the top masters.

He took a step forward, and the wind blew under his feet, and instantly crossed the city wall dozens of feet high.

Tap it gently on the bricks and tiles of the city wall, and then fly out dozens of feet.

Such a flowing and ethereal figure made the people around him stunned.

"This... is really the nameless Tianjian."

The person who had just refuted him was trembling all over, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

He never expected that a big man like Wuming would be close to him.

He even sat in the corner of the city wall not long ago to play the erhu.

Then everyone's eyes fell to Chen Changsheng's position.

The Tianjian just now was very respectful to this young man in a civilian!

What is this young man’s identity if he can make Wuming ask for advice so humbly?

When they looked at Chen Changsheng, they found that they were empty.

The figure of the young man in a common man has long disappeared.

Wuming used his light skills and ran thousands of feet in an instant.

Although I know that I have an insurmountable gap with the senior I met just now.

But as a top master in the world, Wuming is also arrogant.

He tried his best to see how big the gap between himself and the Lord of the Immortal Palace was.

A strong wind sounded in his ears, Wuming's body was like lightning, and his speed was amazingly fast.

He looked around quietly, but did not find the figure of the Lord of the Palace of Changsheng.

"I'm walking too fast?"

"It's still that senior who is inconvenient to walk?"

There was no sign of the Lord of the Palace in the Former Name in front of Wuming.

No one surpassed him.

Just as Wuming was puzzled, a light voice suddenly sounded in his heart!

"You can get faster."

"The ferry ahead is about to start."
To be continued...
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