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C333 An Ancient Martial Artist



C333 An Ancient Martial Artist

1"Oh, interesting!"    
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The white-haired man chuckled.    

    

"A treasured sword that is even more powerful than the Grass Pheasant Sword. Sui Guan, oh Sui Guan, I'm getting more and more curious about your identity!"    

    

Unlike the other party who had spoken to Sword Eight just now, the words he spoke this time were spoken in various Huaxia languages. There was no Japanese accent at all.    

    

The white-haired man's name was One Sword Three Questions.    

    

Of course, this was his Japanese name. At the same time, he also had a Huaxia name. This was his original name.    

    

This name was Ye Qingchen.    

    

In the secular world of Huaxia, these three words might not be very prominent. However, in the Ancient Martial World, he was a famous Sword God.    

    

Don't look at how Ye Qingchen was only in his twenties or thirties. He was actually an old monster who had lived for more than a hundred years.    

    

It was just that he looked very young because of his cultivation and the Appearance Freezing Technique.    

    

In the 1970s, Ye Qingchen offended the entire Ancient Martial World of Huaxia because of some things, which forced him to leave his hometown and come to Nihon.    

    

When he first came to Nihon, he and everything here seemed to be the same. It was so out of place. There were even many local martial artists who rejected him, an outsider, very much.    

    

However, this was only in the beginning. Later, Ye Qingchen used his own strength to beat a group of Japanese martial arts masters until they were unable to fight back. Only then did they begin to take root in this small place.    

    

After so many years, he secretly became as strong as a powerful organization. In Ye Qingchen's opinion, this organization was much stronger than the Ancient Martial World in Huaxia.    

    

Even with his strength, he was merely a small leader in this organization. From this, it could be seen how terrifying this organization was.    

    

At the same time, after bidding farewell to Nailuo, Sui Guan returned to the hotel.    

    

Fatty and Xie Feifei were watching the Japanese variety show on the TV together. They were watching it with great interest.    

    

Seeing Sui Guan come back, Fatty rushed over with a flattering face and begged. "Guaner, why don't we go out for a walk in the afternoon? If we keep staying like this, I'm going to feel sick!"    

    

Sui Guan rolled his eyes at Fatty when he heard that. "Getting sick from boredom is better than losing your life!"    

    

Xie Feifei wanted to express the same opinion as Fatty, but he stopped after hearing what Sui Guan said.    

    

Fatty saw that he wasn't loyal enough and immediately reminded him angrily, "Xiao Fei, hurry up and say something. What did we discuss just now?"    

    

"I think we should listen to Older Brother Sui." Xie Feifei said awkwardly.    

    

"You bastard. You sold Older Brother Fatty just like that."    

    

Fatty glared at Xie Feifei fiercely. He hated this traitor so much that he was gnashing his teeth in anger.    

    

Before Sui Guan came back, the two of them had already discussed it. When Sui Guan came back, the big guy would go together with him and convince Sui Guan to go out for a stroll.    

    

But who the f * ck knew that Xie Feifei would change just like that?    

    

Sui Guan waved his hand at this time. "Alright, stop jumping around. Anyway, we won't be going anywhere during this period of time. We'll just rest at home."    

    

"Sigh, Master Fatty's first trip to Japan seems to have come to an end in such a boring environment. "I hate that damned Eighth Swordsman from last night, or else I would have been able to have a good time."    

    

Fatty said with a lonely face, but he suddenly thought of something and immediately looked at Sui Guan. "Oh right. Fatty asked.    

    

"I did get some news, but I couldn't lock onto her."    

    

Next, Sui Guan told Fatty and Xie Feifei about the news he got from Nailuo. They were very shocked when they heard it.    

    

When Fatty heard that, the dissatisfaction in his heart towards Sword Eight dissipated. The other party was a ruthless character. He was definitely not someone he could deal with if he could put all the policemen with guns.    

    

"What the hell? How can he be so powerful? No wonder I'm not his match."    

    

Xie Feifei's face turned pale as he said, "Older Brother Sui, don't worry. I promise I won't come out of this door even if I'm beaten to death!"    

    

Even if he was given a hundred guts now, he wouldn't chase him out. Otherwise, if he was targeted by the Eighth Sword, how could he still live?    

    

"Guaner, why do you think that Sword Eight would be so interested in the antiques? Does that organization have some kind of secret?" Fatty asked.    

    

Sui Guan was slightly stunned when he heard this.    

    

However, the information he had right now was really limited. It was also very difficult for him to deduce anything reliable from it.    

    

Thus, he replied, "I'm not too sure about this for the time being. If I want to figure it out, I'll most likely have to catch Sword Eight to find out."    

    

"Do you think these people will join the Royal Auction as well?" Fatty said as if he was deep in thought.    

    

Sui Guan thought for a while and said, "It is possible."    

    

Since Sword Eight was very interested in the blue and white porcelain, it meant that boss, who was behind the scene, must be someone who had a close relationship with the Antique World. Perhaps boss would really participate in the Royal Auction this time.    

    

After listening to what he said, Fatty said with a worried tone. "Then we have to be careful when the time comes. These guys are definitely not coming with good intentions!    

    

" I will pay more attention to them. When the time comes, if we discover the target, we will immediately make a move. Focus on the person first. "    

    

Sui Guan was determined to get his hands on the Eighth Sword.    

    

If they were not taken care of in Nihon, When he returned to Huaxia, these guys wouldn't let him go easily either.    

    

Instead of living in fear every day, it was better to take the initiative to attack. This was Sui Guan's way of doing things.    

    

"Tonight, I have to go out for a while. When the time comes, all of you should be more aware. Don't think about going out and wandering around all day long. If someone else has the opportunity to take advantage of this time, I won't bother with all of you."    

    

Sui Guan looked at Fatty without moving. He was most worried about this guy right now.    

    

"Hey, Master Fatty, am I the kind of person who will drag you down?"    

    

"You are that kind of person."    

    

Sui Guan rolled his eyes, then laid back on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.    

    

Time passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was 5: 30 in the evening.    

    

At this time, it was also time for Nailuo to get off work.    

    

Just as he got up from the bed, Sui Guan received a call from Nailuo.    

    

"Older Brother Sui, I'm off work. Where are you? I'll come and pick you up immediately."    

    

"I'm at the hotel. Come on."    

    

"Okay, I will go there immediately."    

    

Nailuo hung up the phone after she finished speaking.    

    

Fifteen minutes later, the two of them met at the entrance of the hotel and headed towards Lausheng's house.    

    

After Lausheng's family had gone through a period of depression, they had finally regained their strength. They ran a large scale Dojo in the capital of East Capital. At the same time, they also opened a few companies with good benefits. Their family's influence was very strong.    

    

After coming out of the parking lot and seeing Lausheng's family occupying a large area of Dojo, Sui Guan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. "Hehe, it seems that your family is also a landowner!"    

    

Nailuo bowed and said, "What landlord class? This piece of land was passed down from our family's ancestors. In the past, it was even bigger. However, because of the government's land exploitation in recent years, it became much smaller. "    

    

Sui Guan teased, "D * mn, this is not considered small. Compared to the Dojo in Huaxia, this one in your family is more like a training hall."    

    

The Dojo in Huaxia was very small. Most people preferred to go to the fitness centre to exercise. After all, there were more beautiful girls there than in the training hall, and most of them were wearing revealing clothes.    

    

With that, the Dojo in China would start to feel lonely.    

    

However, it was the exact opposite in Nihon. This country seemed to be full of respect for everything in Huaxia, which made many things that had been lost in Huaxia be passed down here.    

    

Thinking of this, Sui Guan suddenly had a sad thought. Why did things in his own country become so popular in Nihon?    

    


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