"See." Prince Clark nodded and said, "Judging by the age and status of the Master, you should have seen them."

"I haven't seen it before." Master Jueqing shook his head and said.

"Have you seen one?" Clark stared at her expression change slightly suspiciously, and saw that the other party didn't look like he was lying.

"I have never seen it before, so I don't lie." Master Jueqing walked back and forth in front of the eighteen easels. She also felt suspicious in her heart. Even if these people were people from the late Qing Dynasty, if this foreigner had seen them, wouldn't he be a person over a hundred years old?

He paused and turned around and said, "Mr. Clark, can you tell me where you were and when you saw them."

"I remember it very clearly that in China in 1900, China was still an era when everyone had braids." Clark said lightly.

"In 1900?" The Master Jueqing said in a slight surprise: "When the Eight-Nation Alliance invaded China, was the age of the old man?"

"It's not too young than the teacher." Clark said perfunctorily, not revealing his true age for the time being, for fear of scaring the other party.

"Are you a member of the Eight-Nation Alliance?" said the Master Jueqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Don't get me wrong, I won't participate in the war of aggression between any country." Clark explained: "But I followed them and heard of the magical Eastern country for a long time, so I wanted to travel, but I didn't want to meet these people."

Master Jueqing said decisively: "It is impossible. In the 1900s, there should be no masters from all the sects of China who have drawn the people you have drawn."

Clark glanced sideways and said, "I don't know this. At that time, we had a conflict with one person. After the man suffered a loss, he recruited seventeen partners, including that person. A total of eighteen people were very powerful. The fighting methods were unique to you in China. They were clever and changeable. Their leader claimed that they were the "Guardians of China". Has the master never heard of the "Guardians of China"?"

"Guardian of China?" Master Jueqing pondered and frowned for a while. He shook his head and said, "I have never heard of these people in China. The old man confirmed that he had heard it right?" If such a cool name really existed, it would be impossible for her to have never heard of it with her status in the world.

"Have you never heard of it?" This time it was Clark's turn to be surprised. Before Master Jueqing came, he had obtained her general information and learned that this female monk was one of the top masters in the Chinese martial arts world, so he was very much looking forward to Master Jueqing's arrival.

He also always believed that the so-called "Guardian of China" might be the so-called martial arts world in China. If even the top female monk in the martial arts world does not know the existence of the "Guardian of China", wouldn't it be that someone else and he has also found the wrong direction?

"No." Master Jueqing shook his head again, and his heart was shocked. It was said that there were dragons and tigers hidden in the world. Is there really a group of masters who even he didn't know? He couldn't help but ask: "Do you know what their names are?"

"I don't know, their attitude is very unfriendly, and they kill us when they see us. They are very fierce. Many of us have died at their hands. Especially their leader, they are very cunning, shameless and despicable. In your Chinese words, they are... shameless." Clark said with a little memory.

The ruthless master looked around the portraits on the easels and asked, "Which is their leader?" She became more and more curious. Judging from what Clark said, it seems that there are really a group of experts in China that she doesn't know.

"I haven't finished drawing that person yet, please give me some time." Prince Clark pointed to the painting that had not finished drawing his avatar, walked to the old butler Blaze, took the painting tools, stood in front of the easel, and began to close his eyes and meditate, recalling the 'shameless' guy who made him unforgettable.

Master Jueqing also slowly walked to him, staring at the painting, muttering in his heart, wanting to see what kind of person the leader of the "Guardian of China" was. His tone was so crazy that even several major sects in the martial arts world dared to say such words. This person dared to call himself the Guardian of China!

Prince Clark, who had meditated for a while, suddenly opened his eyes. The brush in his hand had already been clicked on the outline of the unfinished avatar. Then his eyes closed again, and the brush in his hand was fast, constantly going back and forth on the palette and the drawing board.

Close your eyes and draw, the brush in your hand and the outline of someone in your mind are combined, and they are presented little by little on the drawing board, not bad at all.

With this move alone, Master Jueqing was so shocked that the other party's force and feeling had reached an amazing level. He also had to close his eyes and adjust the color without making any mistakes. At least she couldn't do it.

The avatar of the character gradually became plump under the pen, and the face of a handsome man with a beautiful and handsome face was already revealed. As Prince Clark's finishing touches out the man's eyes as bright as a cold star, the teacup in the hands of the ruthless master fell to the ground and smashed it, looking at the person in the painting with a trance.

The person in the painting stands on a stone with a strong figure, a bronze skin, a naked upper body, a flying eyebrows, and a mighty stand.

He was wearing black long riding boots on his feet, standing with his legs on his legs, loose blue cloth pants, and a wide cowhide belt with iron nails on his waist. His upper body was exposed with solid rock muscles. His arms, which were shaking his fists, were tangled like dragons, and a black braid was wrapped around his neck.

He also had blood marks after the fierce battle, and even had skin and flesh, which was shocking. There were also broken thigh muscles on his pants, but he looked like he was waving his arms and roaring towards the sky, arrogant and arrogant!

Under the two finishing touches of Prince Clark, the person in the painting seemed to be alive. The person in the painting was wild and imposing, giving people a thrilling and heroic shock.

The ability to draw this person so similar shows how deeply Prince Clark is impressed by this person.

In fact, this scene is the last scene when the leader of the "Guardian of China" was defeated by the group of "Guardian of China" and quit China when they admitted their losses and withdrew from China, and the scene where the leader of the "Guardian of China" was expelled from China with the attitude of the winner being above the top.

This scene, and the loud and thrilling voice of the man whistling to the sky, were deeply imprinted in his mind.

Looking around the eighteen people on the eighteen drawing board, they were basically wearing clothes and carrying weapons. Only this person took off his upper body, naked and bare-handed.

Clark still remembers that when the two sides fought to the most intensely, the man tore off his tortured clothes, spitting bloody saliva, with a violent look on his face, rushed towards them first, and collided with him. He ignored the attacks of others and caught him, the leader of the Vampire, and was extremely crazy and never to die. It seemed that he would not let go if he didn't kill him, which made Clark still feel scared.

It was the most thrilling battle that Prince Clark fought in his life. A group of blood clan elders and princes always thought that they were the most powerful race in the world. Unexpectedly, there were still a group of such terrifying people in China. They were beaten back to the beach all the way, and finally gave in disgrace.

Before leaving, Prince Clark asked who the other party was, so the man left such a cool scene to memorize them. He told them in a long roar to the sky...the Guardian of China!

The five words "Guardian of China" are deeply imprinted in the minds of a group of blood clan elders and princes. They are really scared of being beaten and left a psychological shadow, so until now, a group of old guys dare not set foot in China easily.

Prince Clark was also deeply taboo. The first time his father went to China, he was imprisoned so far, and the second time he went there, he returned in a desperate situation. He no longer dared to take risks easily, so he got the Master Jueqing to try the depth.

Prince Clark glanced at the teacup that fell to the ground. The tea splattered all over the carpet. He handed the painting to the old housekeeper Blaze, and said with an ugly smile: "It seems that the master knows the leader of the 'Guardian of China'. I wonder how much the master knows about him?"

It is hard not to know this person if Master Jueqing wants to know this person. Doesn’t this person look ten years younger than Lin Bao? People in the world call him “Lin Xiaoyao”, a man who used to be Master Jueqing. Prince Clark’s painting is so similar, it would be strange if she doesn’t know him.

Of course, Lin Bao now looks a little older and has gained weight. He is no longer as brave and good as he used to be. After all, even the legendary gods have an old man, let alone a mortal.

So even if Lin Bao was so handsome and elegant back then, no matter how outstanding it is, it will be the years that will make people grow old. There will be a day when youth fades away and grief, leaving only the legends of the past time and years. All heroes will gradually return to the dust, and the years are ruthless!

Time can make people forget many things, a century! The Master Jueqing almost forgot what Lin Bao looked like when he was young. After all, there were no photos at that time. Prince Clark's painting made Master Jueqing return to the past, and saw Lin Xiaoyao, who was full of heroic, unrestrained, and made women's heart beat.

Even if Lin Bao in the painting in front of you is seen by girls of this era, such heroic and extraordinary manly posture can make girls' hearts beating and wish they could last for life.

The Jueqing Master also reminded many of the past when the two were together. However, in addition to the sweetness of getting along with each other, the rest of my memory was a quarrel over two days, and sometimes even attacking. In the end, the man actually dumped her and asked her to play with a spoon by herself. Then the man disappeared irresponsibly.

When I saw him again a hundred years later, the man actually slapped his big mouth in public, slapped his face like a bun... Thinking of this, Master Jueqing gritted his teeth and said, "It turned out to be him... Lin Xiaoyao!" (To be continued)

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