C263 The Mountain in His Hometown

The old man was short, but his eyes were as big as mung beans, and no one dared to ignore them.

If Qin Churen had been more diligent in her studies in the Tengyuan Pavilion, she would have remembered that the old man who taught the secrets of the Jianghu had told her about this old man.

It was said that the martial world decades ago was not as peaceful as it was now