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Not long after, Li Yi's footsteps stopped on the long street. He was dressed in black pigment clothing, as if his entire person had merged with the darkness of the night.

On the other side of the street, a figure hurried over. It was Duanmu Qing.

From afar, he called out, "Big Brother."

Li Yi was expressionless: "Where is he?"

Duanmu Qing sighed: "Big brother, do you really want to kill him? Rumor has it that he is already at the ninth level of the Invigorated Meridian realm, and has obtained many defensive treasures from his Mount Daliang. "

"He must die."

These three words were undoubtedly filled with determination. Starting from four years ago, the moment both sides met, Lin Zizi had been on his death list.

Mount Daliang, he once again hired someone. A month ago, he even captured that Vicious Beast and trapped it inside an iron cage.

Everything that had happened in the past seemed to be happening with his eyes closed. He would never be able to forget it, would never be able to forget it.

"He was imprisoned by the Master of the Lin Family for a month, and tonight he went out secretly without a servant by his side. He is currently in room five of the Hundred Flowers Tower's second floor." Di Qing stopped persuading him.

"Go back!" Li Yi looked.

"Big brother, I'll be big brother for a day, big brother for life." Duanmu Qing said with a resolute face: "Can you tell me? Senior, are you in the capital? "

"Not here." Li Yi spat out two words, avoided his figure and walked towards the long and deep street.

No one would care about what Duanmu Qing said before and after, but Li Yi obviously would not question them either. He only knew that the Forest Pavilion was at the Hundred Flowers Hall, and that was enough.

After waiting for a month, he still couldn't help but head out.

At the same time, in the direction of the west gate, Qin Meng's footsteps had also stopped. In front of the street, there were two figures;

The woman was in front and the man was behind.

"Princess of the Dragon Dynasty, it's been a long time since we last met. Your realms are rising rapidly." Qin Meng laughed.

"Brother Qin, today I'm not here for grudges. I'm here to warn you. Let go of me!" The Grand Xia Princess sighed softly. "There's no way you'll have that chance."

"How would we know without trying?" Qin Meng continued to smile casually.

"You have no chance at all, you two Godkings." she said.

"So what?" Qin Meng withdrew his smile, "Sixty years ago, my Fifth Institute lost once. Teacher is still grieving for me today, and in sixty years, we won't be able to afford to lose again."

This was determination, but also a type of sadness.

Just as Qin Meng said, so what? Since he was going to die anyway, why not just go all out?

"If you are willing, you can stay in our Grand Xia Imperial Palace. Even if the two Holy Lands come attacking, I can guarantee your safety." The princess of Grand Xia said seriously.

Life is a man of the Fifth Court, death is a ghost of the Fifth Court." Qin Meng replied with a smile that was not a smile, "Princess, do you recognize this character?" With a wave of his hand, a few rays of sword light slashed out. With kengqiang sounds, a large character was carved into the long street.

Re.

"The Heavens have no reason, and want to extinguish the world. The Sacred Grounds have their reasons, and they willfully roam the world." Qin Meng smirked: "If you hold the truth and you are unreasonable, how can you be unreasonable? Ask for help? Or should I kneel to a Sacred Ground? "

"I can't do it." He chuckled.

The Princess of Da Xia fell silent. The heavens were unreasonable, they desired to exterminate the world. The Sacred Grounds had reason, they acted recklessly in the human world. However, in terms of Gods and Devils Continent, the strong were the truth!

She silently walked to the side of the street and no longer stopped Qin Meng from moving forward.

Qin Meng nodded and without further words, he rose to his feet.

Staring at his fading back, the Princess of Grand Xia couldn't help but notice a drastic change in his demeanor. She shook her head, still maintaining her silence.

The man behind him couldn't help but ask, "Is the person the Imperial Advisor spoke of really him?"

She shook her head. "I don't know. If it is, this will be a calamity for the entire continent. If it isn't, this could be his tragedy."

A thousand years had passed. Had that swordsman survived? And who was he?

If it was Qin Meng, it would be fine even if he was in danger, but what if it wasn't? Then this calamity was destined to be his sorrow, because he had attracted everyone's attention, and that swordsman would also rise to prominence in the chaos.

Re!

She slowly calmed down and walked to the street. Her expression was serious and focused as she looked at the words imprinted on the ground.

Smooth, aligned, concise, the entire font like his person, serious, stubborn, persistent.

Even when she had drawn just now, she hadn't seen any of his hesitation. His writing had been done in one go, and it was even so neat. This represented his righteousness even more.

"Sword stance has a spirit."

"Is he that swordsman?"

The countenance of the princess of Grand Xia was indescribable. After pondering for a long time, she finally erased the word 'reason' and left this place.

Hundred Flowers House.

This was heaven, the sacred land all men yearned for. Here, you would be released, be it your body or your heart, but of course, as long as you had money.

It was late at night, and the streets of the capital were deserted except for Hundred Blossom House, which was still bustling and noisy. Red lights hung from the ceiling as people walked by, laughing and talking non-stop.

In front of the door, the girls were all dressed in fine silk and looking beautiful. Their smiles were the most enthusiastic as if they wanted to melt the hearts of every guest that came to visit.

"How much is the mask?"

On the left side of the door, a young man in black clothes was standing in front of a stall and seriously asked.

"There's only the last one left. Do we still need to be objective?" In front of the booth, a twelve to thirteen year old boy looked at Li Yi with a nervous expression and his clothes were tattered, as if he had sensed the faintly discernible killing intent in's body.

Of course, he did not understand what this killing intent was, but he could feel the chilliness that was like a cave of ice.

Tightening his clothes, the little boy became even more nervous and picked up the last mask from the stall. He passed it over and said, "This one is for you." He had already made up his mind that once this person left, he would immediately pack up and go home.

It was a strange mask, black and white, with two thick red lines running down the middle. The mask made the expression on the face seem very stiff. It was a smile that was not a smile, but rather a cry.

Honestly speaking, Li Yi did not like the mask, but helplessly, he was the last one. Waving his hand, he threw a few crystals down, picked up the mask and left.

The little boy behind him didn't care about anything else as he hurriedly picked up the few crystals and tidied up the stall, preparing to go home.

"Hey, Fifth Young Master, I haven't seen you in a long time!"

"Isn't this the young master of the Xu Family?" "Please come in. Little Red has been waiting for you."

The flattering voice was mixed with the passionate laughter, echoing in the long street. Li Yi put on his mask and walked over step by step.

From afar, the girls thought that some shy young master did not dare to reveal his true colors. They did not think much and immediately came to greet him.

"I want the best girl." Li Yi said calmly, and then, he threw out a few crystals.

"The best? "Yes, yes, yes. Young master, please come in." When the young lady saw the crystal stone, she felt as if she had seen an immortal. Her eyes burned with excitement as she brought Li Yi in.

Second floor, room five.

He silently recited these words. Without waiting for the old procuress to bring the girl over, Li Yi walked towards the second floor.

There were a lot of people, laughing and chatting non-stop, the smell of alcohol permeating the air was extremely dense, and after nearing the second floor, coarse breathing sounds could be heard from all around, as though they had thought of a scene that he should not have been thinking about, Li Yi's face was red, his heart was thumping hard.

Room five.

He silently circulated the Great Luo Scripture to calm himself down. Finally, he arrived at this room and heard a familiar voice.