As a former martial arts myth, Nameless felt that he had an obligation to destroy these forces that plagued the foundation of martial arts, and he believed that what Wushuang City was doing at this time was even worse than the dominating world.

At this time, Nameless has retired to the rivers and lakes for decades due to the death of his beloved wife, but unexpectedly, the Central Plains martial arts suffered another catastrophe, and he had to re-emerge for the sake of the world.

Early this morning.

Shao Weijie and others are dealing with an underworld force, which is a "big knife gang" that gathers together for a living from smuggling and trafficking.

Originally, if you smuggle, you will smuggle, and they don't plan to care, because the modern economic system will teach them how to behave, but who knows that these guys are bullying people, selling and buying, and they clearly plan to make a fortune and run away.

Can Shao Weijie endure it? Immediately led someone to block these guys before they ran away.

The boss of this big knife gang is also eye-catching, knowing that he and the others are not opponents, and according to the new order, what they have committed is not a heinous crime, at most they are participating in some kind of labor reform.

So when Shao Weijie and the others led people to besiege them, they immediately surrendered.

It's very unfulfilling.

The opponents in the past few days are all petty fights, although Shao Weijie has added a lot of actual combat experience, but compared with weak opponents, his strength cannot be improved.

It's like always playing chess with a stinky chess basket, and most of the levels in the long run will stay in the stinky chess basket stage!

"Give me some masters, I'm going to fight ten!"

Standing in the middle of this group of small gangs, the fat man suddenly roared loudly.

Shao Weijie glanced at the audience, everyone was holding their heads with their hands and squatting on the ground obediently, and no one dared to put a fat man on his head, and his mentality of preparing to see good things was suddenly a little disappointed.

"Fatty, you are just babbling in front of them, waiting for the next time labor and management will take you to see what is called the world's first-class master!" Shao Weijie hugged the fat man's shoulders and said teasingly.

The fat man was about to refute, Shao Weijie suddenly raised his hand to stop, he seemed to feel something, suddenly turned back and jumped on the roof, looking at the hills in front of him.

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

There are some huqin sounds, as if floating from afar, and the sound of the qin seems to be absent and looming.

Then the sound of the piano grows louder, and after listening carefully, the sound of the piano seems to contain the meaning of desolation and loneliness, as if the person who plays the piano wants to express all the sorrows in his heart, and his mood is full of complexity and helplessness!

The sound of the huqin is already bleak and desolate, but through this person's hands, the sound of the piano is even more bleak and desolate, as if the violinist is pouring out countless past events and endless painful memories.

The sound of the piano fades and fades, turning softer and lighter. A piano song was dispersed, like the last sigh of a famous and momentary guest.

The gloomy song ends with a broken soul.

The sound of the piano gradually stopped, and suddenly I saw a man dressed in black plain clothes flying over. This man has been flying hundreds of meters in the air since everyone found out, and he has never landed, and it is another hundred meters on the roof where he and Shao Weijie are standing, which shows that his light skills are extremely high, which is rare in the world.

At least there is no such peerless light skill in the Heavenly Dragon World.

Shao Weijie carefully looked at the man in front of him, and saw that he had a sparse mustache on his front lip, and his eyes revealed a kind of solitary majesty that the world did not dare to violate.

A face that has experienced infinite vicissitudes of life has infinite desolation, and the expression seems to be cold but not cold, like warm but not warm.

A synthesis of ambivalent emotions.

Shao Weijie thinks that what can be compared to it is estimated that there is only the evil and domineering president who is "three points thin and cold, three points ridiculous and four points careless, and seems to be laughing but not laughing".

People with this bearing, needless to say, Shao Weijie also knows who the person is.

Just when I was talking about finding a master, this master came.

Seeing someone coming, the fat man and Da Chun immediately jumped on the roof and stood beside Shao Weijie, with a wary face.

"Do you want to call someone?" whispered the fat man sideways.

This is a nameless state of pulling erhu with full blood! I'm afraid you have some inexplicable self-confidence.

Shao Weijie waved his hand and said no, no matter how small your voice is, the person on the other side can hear it.

"Dare to ask the seniors, but the martial arts myth is 'nameless'?" Shao Weijie bowed respectfully.

A hint of surprise flashed in the nameless eyes, and before he could answer, the fat man exclaimed: "Martial arts mythology?

The corners of Shao Weijie's mouth twitched, kicked the fat man off the roof with one kick, and then said to the arch: "Let the seniors laugh!"

Nameless was also a little stunned, obviously he hadn't encountered a brain circuit like a fat man.

"Are the three of you the Raiding Rakshasa that has been spreading in this Peerless City recently?" Behind the nameless hands, a pair of sword eyes were as wise as eagles.

Nameless Heart Dao, these three people are not very old, but their internal strength is simply shocking, especially the young man who was talking to him just now, his internal strength is complete, and he definitely cultivates a peerless internal strength mental method.

Although the other two are one line away from him, they are also particularly amazing.

He has also seen the three disciples of Xiongba, if you just look at the internal cultivation, you will definitely not be able to compare with the three people in front of you.

I don't know what kind of disciples the three of them are taught by masters!

"Raiding Rakshasa ?" Shao Weijie was stunned for a moment, is this how the gangs in Wushuang City give their three nicknames?

"The seniors may have misunderstood!" Shao Weijie said, "The three of us are known as 'peerless good people' by the people in this city, how can it be that fierce rakshasa!"

Nameless snorted coldly and said noncommittal, he has long been accustomed to seeing people in the world who are different from each other, Ren Shao Weijie is like a reed in his tongue, and he only believes in his own eyes without a name.

For a while, Shao Weijie didn't know how to communicate with this nameless, obviously he couldn't use the moves to deal with other people to make nameless, not to mention the question of whether he could fight or not, just saying that the many martial arts on this nameless body were enough for him to worry about.

And now he is full of blood and nameless, and it is estimated that he will not be able to tie all the masters together and it is estimated that it will not be enough for Nameless to fight.

This is the number one master in Fengyun 1 and 2.

Shao Weijie suddenly wanted to bring the sweeping monk over and let him see, don't you want to change your name to the nameless monk? People are also called nameless, so I asked you if you were embarrassed!

"I have a question for my seniors!" Shao Weijie said with a straight face, "I don't know who is in this world in the hearts of my seniors?"

The nameless eyes were as desolate as ever, and he looked at Shao Weijie for a long time and said, "Of course it's all sentient beings!"

"What are the sentient beings? Could it be that in the eyes of the seniors, the sentient beings are you martial arts people?" Shao Weijie didn't wait for a nameless answer, and asked preemptively, "Or are the seniors like these martial artists, treating ordinary people like mustard?"

"What do you mean by this!" The nameless sword eyes flashed with a sharp light, as if it was about to pierce Shao Weijie's entire body.

Shao Weijie looked calm and said calmly: "It's useless for me to say anything, hearing is false, seeing is believing, and I invite the nameless predecessor to enter the Wushuang City to see for yourself! Of course, if the nameless predecessor thinks that this world is a martial artist, then I didn't say it." ”