Jiang chenbi is a little confused. It seems that Gu Hun pin has heard about it, but he can't remember it for a while.

"This is a very evil method, which has been lost in the world for a long time... If we want to talk about its source, we should start with the royal family of the Jin Dynasty."

It turns out that the former king of Jin Dynasty was a Ming king who knew people well and acted well, but he was always in a state of malaise. In order to prolong his life, the former king thought of many ways. He took a lot of pills. Until a woman in the royal family learned a secret skill in a mirage, that is, the solitary soul nail. If you put this nail into your body and refine a secret spell, you can hold the soul of this person The body is immortal.

This method is both evil and evil. Later, the former king was killed in the palace of Jin Dynasty by Xiao Yunjing, the Regent of that dynasty. The woman was wanted all over the country. Later, this technique disappeared, and few people knew it.

What do you mean, Meng Chuan

There was too much information for a moment. Jiang chenbi had no way to react. After a long time, he said, "I... I don't know."

"First of all, Yan Yi's identity may be more complex than you think. No matter who they are, they will be able to cause great waves in the world, and since they can use the solitary soul nail to continue their lives, we can imagine that Yan Yi is also the most important thing for them. "

"Second. Using the solitary soul nail to prolong life shows that the body is weak, and no one knows how long it can last. Maybe ten or twenty years, maybe no different from ordinary people, but maybe at any time... "

Jiang chenbi answers with trembling," will... Die? "

Meng's face was dignified and showed his hands slightly.

"Girl, I know your mind. You are just as stubborn as your master. Once you have decided on a certain road, you will not look back. After the death of the woman whom your master loved, she vowed not to marry for life. As expected, there has never been such a thing since then... But do you have to go all the way to the dark?"

Jiang chenbi didn't speak. Maybe for a short time, she couldn't answer.

Meng Yichuan patted her, sighed, turned to escape into the lush green.

Yuelai teahouse.

"Oh, my guest, you are so fresh. Is it your first time to come here?" The bartender warmly welcomed him, and Yan Yi's voice was very weak, "a pot of tea, some snacks."

His voice was floating, and it was obvious that his mind was not on it at all. He walked up the second floor quickly, chose a seat by the window and sat down. He had been here with Jiang chenbi, but now the people around him are not in front of him.

In fact, at the beginning of his memory, he has been able to hide his emotions deeply behind his face, but that does not mean that he will not have emotions.

Those sharp pain, like a thin blade, will be his heart, late to the flesh and blood, he can hear the dirty thick blood dripping down his heart, tick by tick.

Yan Yi, do you feel bad?

What they have done is not understood, and the people they love run counter to it. They know how to save everything, but they can't do it.

"Oh, my guest, are you sitting here?" A sophomore came up with tea and his signature dishes, slightly surprised.

Yan Yi lifted a pair of obsidian eyes, "what's the matter?"

The waiter seemed to be shocked by his aura. He was speechless for a moment. After a long time, he considered and said, "here... This is decided by a young lady, so...

" that's why. " In fact, Yan Yi didn't care where he was sitting. Anyway, he was just soul wandering in the sky to relieve his worries. So he got up and let go. But he didn't have time to turn around. Suddenly, a female voice came from behind him, "Oh, isn't this the second young master of Yan family? Why are you here alone? "

This voice is very familiar, and that face is also very familiar. Yan Qingyi, holding a tall rich child, is sipping a smile, looking at him up and down, perhaps touching his brow, so the smile becomes more and more acrid.

Yan Yi raised her brown eyes and took a look at the woman. There was a heavy dark color in her eyes. Yan Qingyi's back rose three points coldly, but she still held up her jaw and said, "why, do you dare to hit me in public?"

Under the long eyelashes, the man's expression of joy and anger is indistinguishable, after a long time, cold spit out two words, "get out of the way."

Yan Qingyi had been a bit fierce, but now she is proud to see a man retreat. She clapped her hands and said with a smile, "what day is it today? How can a good second brother come here alone to drink? Oh, I see. That frivolous woman should not have pried other men and run away? Second young master, don't be infatuated. In a word, before she married into Yan's family, she was not a man who was in a stable position... "

Yan Yi took a deep breath, but instead took a specious smile from the corner of his mouth. Instead of spending more time with Yan Qingyi, he turned to the man holding her side." do you want to be implicated together? "

The man was his smile straight hair hair hair, look around the diner, long scattered in the corner corner, but it is not good in front of his own woman face, and then stem neck way, "how are you?"Yan Yi slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to the downstairs, "if you don't want to die, get out of here." His voice was steady, even with a touch of modesty and politeness, but the man seemed to be infuriated, "boy, do you know I'm Tang family --"

boom!

The man was a tall man of eight feet long, but he was overturned in the air by this palm. The whole man fell on the steps, smashed three handrails, and then flopped down.

Yan Yi took up his palm and pulled out the machete pinned to his waist. He saw the bright blade of the sword dancing in the air and made a turn around Yan Qingyi. Almost no one responded. The knife had already entered the scabbard and was firmly inserted in the waist.

Yan Qingyi stepped back two steps, gnashing his teeth, "what the hell are you doing?"

Her voice just fell, or did not fall, only heard the sound of cloth tearing in the air. By the time she reacted, her cloud patterned mandarin duck Shu Brocade dress had turned into pieces, leaving only the red belly bag, which was timidly pasted on her snow-white skin! Her black hair was scattered all over the place, and her black hair, which she was proud of, was so uneven that it turned into a bird's nest!

The crowd was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.

Yan Qingyi a pretty face from red to white, the whole chest because of anger and violent ups and downs, Yan Yi still face no waves at her, "look at yourself now this look, do not know who is more like the one who does not abide by women."

Yan Qingyi suddenly realized that she was the third miss of the Yan family, who was popular with all the stars. How good she is now. She has been watched by a group of street thugs and mobs who don't know where to come from! Her eyes glared at the crowd, "what are you looking at! Bastard, anyone who looks at me again will dig out his eyes and feed the dog! "

Although she said that, she could not stay any longer. She picked up the shapeless skirt on the ground in confusion. She ordered some Yanyi and squeezed out a few words with clenched teeth, "you wait for me!"

Yan Yi laughed, and his face was cold, "OK, I'll wait."

The voice falls to the ground, Yan Qingyi immediately runs away from the teahouse, but Yan Yi seems to have nothing happened before, and calmly sits down by the side of the table by the window. He took out a little silver from his arms and threw it on the table. "Little second brother, the loss of the store just now is on me. You can give me a pot of wine, the worse it is."

The bartender used to be very adept at hiding under the table, but now he cautiously poked out his head and said, "my guest, you, you, do you want to drink here?"

Yan Yi shrugged, "why not?"

The bartender reminded, "just now that... The big lady said to let you wait."

Yan Yi nodded, "well, I know."

"So you..."

"so I'll wait here." Yan Yi's answer is of course, without taboo.

In such a large Yuelai restaurant, the diners have walked away in twos and threes. He is the only one who drinks wine to the moon.

Little Lord, there are some things you must give up, such as... Heart. If you want to go down, you will definitely end the world of mortals.

Yan Yi, do you want me?

-- the leader's great righteousness did not disappoint the people of the world, but she did Miss Jiang.

The scene after scene was generally overlapped in front of his eyes, and he could only drink with a big mouthful. The wine was really strong, and it entered his throat like a knife. It burned his internal organs and bowels and made his eyes misty.

Suddenly, I think of Nangong Yizhu's looking back under the moon.

"Yan Yi, do you know? I don't know you any more. I really don't know you. It turns out that people can really turn upside down. Maybe, I'll still like your original appearance. "

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, Miss Nangong should understand this truth more than I do, or I have not changed, this is the original appearance is unknown."

"Is it..." south palace Yi bead sends out a long sigh, "perhaps. I can help you, but I hope you don't regret it when you come to the end of this road. "

Beyond the window lattice is the prosperous scene of Yanjing. Pairs of couples walk across the Changhe bridge, and the hawkers' voices are endless. There are people on both sides of the river putting out lanterns. From the blue tile building in the distance, there are women's graceful songs. Some people are throwing a lot of money in it...

he sipped another big sip of wine and poured out the wine pot, but it was empty.

"Please give me another pot of wine."

The wine pot was handed out, and the response was a bright knife light!