Chapter 469 (2/2)

Along the way, there were two big beast kings. Without any accident, they entered the boundary of Xuanyin empire after passing through the rotten forest. They came all the way from the Shenzhou City of Liwu empire. Originally, there were six people, but now there were nine. It should be said that there were six people and three beasts. As for father Yihu, he came to seek revenge from dunxian palace!

In the evening, this group of people stepped into a city, which was about the same size and nature as the fallen city of the Liwu empire. They walked in the bustling crowd, and finally stopped at the gate of a restaurant which seemed to be quite standard. LAN Wenxuan looked at the gatehouse, which was written ”dream building” in three big words, and then turned to the humanity: ”we've wasted a lot of time these days. Let's eat here and drive all night!” After waiting for a moment, LAN Wenxuan walks into the restaurant

But as soon as he pushed the door, there was a man sitting against the wall in the dark lane next to the restaurant, which made him feel very familiar. It seemed that he had seen him there. However, he was disheveled and couldn't see his face clearly. LAN Wenxuan's distraction just happened to collide with a man in a blue shirt who came out of the restaurant, which also happened to interrupt LAN Wenxuan's thinking. LAN Wenxuan accidentally bumped into someone, Originally, he wanted to apologize, but the man opened his mouth and said, ”are you blind, or are you walking without eyes? Even Lao Tzu dares to bump into me. Do you want to die? ” At the same time, LAN Wenxuan reaches out his hand and presses it on his shoulder without any trace. At the same time, he says: ”if you go out, it's better to do more than less. Anyway, it's the family I hit...” hearing LAN Wenxuan's voice, father Yihu hums coldly, Just took back the breath

Just now that momentum is not what ordinary people can have, just now people are not stupid, when the breath hit him, he felt as if he fell into the ice cellar, a cold rising from the soles of his feet, spread to the whole body, when Yihu Dad took back the momentum, he did not dare to say a word, turned and disappeared in the vast crowd

He ordered a box, ordered a table of good food and wine, and all wolfed down. After all, he was hungry after a whole day's journey, but LAN Wenxuan had some exceptions. He was absent-minded, had a mouthful of wine and didn't move his chopsticks.

Xiang'er tugged LAN Wenxuan's sleeve and asked softly, ”Wenxuan, you are so worried. Is something wrong?” Xianger's words were a little worried.

LAN Wenxuan was very happy to see other people eating. He didn't pay attention to them, so he said in a low voice: ”I saw one just now. I feel very familiar with it. I can't remember seeing it again!”

”No? It's not the first time you've been to the Empire? How can there be people you know? Where's the man? Shall we go and have a look? ”

Come and go first a little meditation, said: ”I can go myself, you eat more!”

”You really don't need me to go with you?” LAN Wenxuan shakes his head to Xiang'er and finds an excuse to go out

LAN Wenxuan went out of the dream building and looked at the dark lane again. There were traces of the man just now. The lane was empty. He could not help frowning, took out a few soldiers' gold coins and threw them to the peddler at the mouth of the box. Then he asked, ”what about the man who was dressed in rags and hair and couldn't see his face?”

The peddler was stunned for a moment, immediately looked at the unexpected wealth in his hand and was pleasantly surprised. He quickly replied, ”I've been going to the West City for a while. Today, so many people are looking for food? Are beggars popular now? ” But after he said that, there was still a trace of LAN Wenxuan. Of course, LAN Wenxuan didn't hear what the peddler said

LAN Wenxuan chases him all the way until he finds the west gate, but he doesn't find the man. He has to pay for the guard of the city. After inquiring, he knows that the beggar has gone out of the city... LAN Wenxuan goes out of the west gate and chases him for dozens of miles in the twinkling of an eye. There is the beggar's trace, which makes him puzzled. When he really uses his divine sense to search, he hears the faint sound of fighting, It came from the front. He didn't think much about it. He got up and flew in the direction of fighting

He has seen both of them. One is the beggar he is very familiar with, and the other is the man in green shirt who bumps into him in the dream tower. However, the beggar is very inflexible and dangerous under the sharp sword of the man in green shirt

At this time, I heard the cold voice of the Qingshan people: ”Nangong Xi, you are a waste. You still want to fight with me. Please call out the Longyin sword. Otherwise, don't blame my Nangong Liufeng for not reading the same root...”

When LAN Wenxuan heard the three words Nangong Xi, he was shocked in his heart, and his memory poured out like a tide. He thought of the Gongxi he met last time in the holy land of snow mountain, which was Nangong Xi in front of him! He is also the father Xiang'er is looking for and the head of Nangong family