"It seems that we need to get a Guqin."
Chu Madman thought to himself.
It's not only the way of playing Qin, but also the way of playing Qin.
Boom!
There was a loud noise.
But the Dao Zi Qin matchless was blown to the ground by the sword Qi.
Chu Madman's skillful technique of turning spring breeze into rain was over, but Qin Wushuang didn't say much. He got up and patted the dust on his body skillfully, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and rushed up again with his sword.
"It's almost there." Chu Madman looked at Nangong Huang who was fighting with Jianqi and murmured.
It's been almost a month since the training. Nangong Huang and others have made great progress since they couldn't get a few moves under the attack of Jianqi Fenshen.
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