Wen's family, except for the ancient family in Zhongzhou, is hardly seen in other places.

But not long ago, there was a man who said that he knew a man named Wen. Now another person said so.

"But I've never been to Zhongzhou," he added

Like Zhongzhou, but have never been to Zhongzhou, this is a very contradictory topic.

I don't know why, she heard some "profound" from this sentence, which is an indescribable feeling.

Why do men come?

Who is he?

It's not a passer-by, is it? Besides, it is impossible for passers-by to know her name.

After about half a cup of tea, Wen Shiyun said, "do you have anything to do with me?"

The man nodded: "yes."

Wen Shiyun said quietly: "please say so."

He opened his eyes slightly and said, "pass me a message and tell that man that he is dead."

Who?

As soon as her eyes congealed, her body shook violently.

Is he talking about the man in red armor?

He's dead.

None of the people in front of her had ever been to Zhongzhou. She could not understand where the hatred of men came from.

The man got up, his eyes gradually deepened: "some things can be done, some things can't be done, some people can kill, but some people just touch it, even for a moment."

Deep pupil, full of too much, it is as fierce as a beast, as indifferent as death, there is a burning flame like the God of war.

The man left.

Wen Shiyun was silent. From the beginning to the end, she did not ask what he was, nor who he was, because she saw the terrible atmosphere of men.

In that aura, there is a glass like sword.

Qin

She thought about the surname in silence.

Not long after, the young girl came back here, followed by a group of people, headed by two holy sons of the holy land, they came in a hurry.

See the woman that moment, two people meal, quickly go up.

The young man swept around, full of doubts: "where are the people?"

Wen Shiyun said, "he's gone."

Kaiyang Shengzi looked at Wen Shiyun secretly. After hearing this, he couldn't help asking, "does elder martial sister Wen know his name?"

Wen Shiyun spits out a word of "Qin", then he no longer opens his mouth and turns to leave here.

Qin?

This is a rare surname.

Time goes by.

In the peaceful small town, Li Yi is also sober. She pushes the door out. The weather is pretty good, although the sun is not so bright.

In the courtyard, the stronger than the Mongols saw Li Yi waking up and looked up and down.

"Your friend is awake," Beecher said

Yeah?

Li Yi then remembered that he followed his steps and stepped into another courtyard.

Murong qianqin has been sober up, and her face has recovered a lot. After some grooming and dressing up, she is back to the past, sitting there, looking a little indifferent.

As for Chen Xi, he was sober up and had a physical examination. He was not seriously ill.

Seeing Li Yi's arrival, she looked slightly sideways. There was no surprise in her eyes. She whispered: "thank you very much."

Li Yi smiles: "it seems that you have recovered well."

She shook her head: "Sendai has been sealed, for a long time there is no way to use the power of God."

Li Yi said, "do you want to close down now?"

She said, "no, I'm going to take Chen Xi to a place."

That place is the inheritance place of their Ximen Taishuai. It's time for her to find a successor after hundreds of years.

Li Yi picked a eyebrow: "what about Cloud City?"

Murong qianqin said: "as long as I am alive, they will never get it."

Li Yi couldn't help but ask, "what is it?"

"It's an old scroll," she said

Old scrolls

Li Yi thought about this sentence silently. He didn't ask, because he realized that Murong qianqin didn't want to say it.

At this time, Chen Xi came out and was stunned to see Li Yi. He always felt that the people in front of him were familiar with him, but he could not remember who it was.

Two hours later, Murong qianqin left here with Chen Xi.

In the courtyard, only bixuan ER and Li Yi are left.

After a long time, Li Yi said, "do you know what it is?"

Bishner's eyes were deep: "I have heard some legends before. It should be a scroll recording a great emperor. It is said that it is related to divine soldiers."

Li Yi frowned: "which emperor?"

"The most powerful man in the legend, his existence makes all the sky tremble, and he is the only one who has practiced" tyranny "to the utmostQing emperor.

There are too many legends about him. If we want to use two words to describe him, there is only "invincible".

Hearing the word "domineering", Li Yi's mind was a little shaky. For a long time, some people compared "potential" with "domineering" and listened to its voice, but there was no shadow of it.

But with the depth of his practice, the more he knew, the more he knew. There was no comparison between the two.

Shaking his head and putting those thoughts aside, he asked, "is the Philadelphia Pageant on?"

Bishner grinned: "I heard that the man from Zhongzhou met a man whose name was Qin. He warned the man in Zhongzhou. Now in Philadelphia, it's not you, but him."

Qin?

Li Yi looks strange.

Beecher shrugged. "You can go swaggering now."

This is the confidence of some people behind him. Tianshan provoked Li Yi and was killed overnight. You know, there are no 20 kings of the four forces, at least 15.

In addition, thousands of years down the inside information, and some powerful cards, but it has always been unable to change the fate of oblivion.

This is enough to show a problem, the people who put the hand are too strong.

Nearly 20 years later, what kind of height has that man reached?

To be honest, Beecher was curious, too.

Li Yi rolled her eyes. "Philadelphia is at the foot of the holy land, not far from the broken mountain. What if they suppress me with the divine weapons of heaven?"

The appearance of swagger?

That's a fool's behavior. He doesn't think that his elder martial brother has stepped into shenzang. Besides, even if he is in shenzang state, he can't resist the divine power of the divine weapons of the heavenly way, right?

Bixuan Er turned his eyes and didn't speak any more. In his heart, he ignored them better than the Mongolian people, so he didn't have to wipe his ass.

Seeing that he did not speak, Li Yi looked at the direction in the distance: "go, go and see the woman from Zhongzhou in the legend."

They're on their way.

The festival in Philadelphia has already begun, and many talents have appeared one after another. The lakeside is full of people both inside and outside.

When Li Yi and Li Yi appeared in the streets of Philadelphia, they immediately attracted some people's attention.

Several disciples of the holy land quickly took out the portraits, looked at them, and then looked at the two people, and turned quickly.