Therefore, Wang Yan finally decided to let the plot develop.

After running with the little girl for more than half a month, the two finally arrived at their destination.

"Uncle, are we going to stay here tonight?"

The little girl raised her head and looked at the three big characters of "China Pavilion" engraved on the lintel of the inn, and her immature little face showed a touch of exhaustion.

"It's not that I'm staying here tonight, but I'm going to live here in the future."

Wang Yan rubbed her soft hair and said with a smile.

After ordering a table full of good dishes, Wang Yan and the little girl had eaten and drunk enough, and then called the shopkeeper of the inn.

"This master, is the dish not satisfied, or is Xiao Er unhappy for you? I'm going to call him over and pay you compensation!" ”

The shopkeeper's attitude was very kind, if he didn't know that the guys in this inn were all martial arts masters, he would really think that he was an ordinary businessman.

"Please tell the unknown senior, the world will meet Wang Yan to see!"

Wang Yan showed a smile on his face and said to the shopkeeper.

"You!"

Hearing Wang Yan's words, the shopkeeper's face changed wildly, but he quickly calmed down.

Although he no longer cares about the affairs of the rivers and lakes in seclusion in the Zhonghua Pavilion, the inn is one of the most well-informed places, and he still knows a lot about the affairs of the Tianxia Society. And among them, the guests who came and went talked about the most were the four disciples of Xiongba.

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll report to the boss first."

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he left in a hurry, and then rushed back in less than half a minute.

"The boss is waiting for you in the backyard!"

Following the shopkeeper through the back door of the inn, Wang Yan saw the person standing in the middle of the courtyard at a glance.

Dressed in a gray cloth robe, he did not have the slightest momentum that a martial arts master should have, but it seemed to be the center of the world, and all the scenery around him seemed dull compared to him, and even those delicate flowers looked lifeless.

"Junior Wang Yan, meet the unknown senior!"

Wang Yan bowed his hand and bowed, and his attitude was very respectful.

Known as the nameless myth of martial arts, his life is legendary.

It is rumored that namelessness is the fate of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, and no one close to him can die well. Before the age of fifteen, eight masters had been killed one after another, and then his parents and relatives also died one after another because of the enemy's door.

In a fit of rage, Nameless killed the ten major sects, causing the entire Jianghu martial arts to fall into depression, giving Dongying an opportunity to take advantage of.

Later, in order to protect the Central Plains martial arts, a nameless person and a sword killed the enemy and fled in embarrassment, winning the title of martial arts mythology.

Years of fighting and tragic experience made him wake up and understand that everyone in the martial arts is a person who wants to be consumed by profit, so he faked his death and went into hiding, hiding in the Zhonghua Pavilion to spend his old age in peace.

The nameless life is legendary, but it is also a complete tragedy.

is obviously the first person in the world of martial arts, but most of the time he is injured.

was poisoned by his disciples, assassinated by his enemies, and calculated by his enemies, and basically did not play his due role except for a resounding name.

Full of blood to pull the erhu, the residual blood is everywhere, and when you go out and are beaten, you will be more unlucky and unlucky.

If Shi Wuzun is an ordinary coffee table, then Nameless is a luxurious version of the red sandalwood coffee table, which is filled with pure gold and jade cups.

Nameless has a miserable life, but there is a righteousness in his chest.

The ordeal did not change his heart, but made him enlightened. Although he was assassinated many times because of his soft-heartedness, he was also a generation of heroes.

"It is said that Wang Yan is generous and generous, and this is true when I see it today."

Ring pointed to the stool in front of him and motioned for Wang Yan to sit down.

"Thank you, senior!"

Wang Yan made a series and led the little girl to sit down opposite the nameless.

"I don't know what the little brother is looking for me?"

The brush in his hand still hasn't been put down as he speaks, but there is no ink on the pen, no paper on the table, and his arms seem to be irregular, and he doesn't know what he's writing.

"A month ago, the junior made a deal with the first warlock of the rivers and lakes, the mud bodhisattva, and the price was to take care of his granddaughter for him. It's just that I'm in the middle of the rivers and lakes, but I can't protect her. ”

Wang Yan rubbed the little girl's hair and said to Nameless.

"With your status as the hall master of the Shadow Sword Hall of the World Society, you should be more suitable to take care of her than me!"

Nameless glanced up at the little girl, and then said.

"The male tyrant is cruel and vicious, and will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals, and she will be killed by the male tyrant sooner or later if she follows me."

Wang Yan shook his head and continued: "The juniors think about it, the nameless seniors are the best place here. Staying away from the rivers and lakes and growing up like an ordinary person is also a happy thing for her. ”

"Oh? I didn't expect that one of the most powerful disciples of Xiongba would also have a rebellious heart! ”

Hearing Wang Yan's words, a hint of surprise flashed in Nameless's eyes, and it was obvious that he heard the hidden meaning of Wang Yan's words.

"What is the most powerful disciple, but he is just a tool to kill for him!"

Wang Yan shook his head and continued: "It's not that I want to do this, but that he forced me to do this. If he treats me sincerely, what if he gives him his life? But Xiongba is cold by nature, and he has never taken the four of us brothers to heart. ”

"Looks like you've got amazing information from the Mud Bodhisattva."

Nameless put aside the brush in his hand, picked up the teapot and poured a cup for himself and Wang Yan.

"Fate is changeable, you can see it for a while, but you can't see it for a lifetime."

"I don't look at fate, but the human heart."

Wang Yan picked up the cup and drank all the tea inside, "Fate is changeable, but people's hearts are eternal. ”

"The prodigal son will not change his money, and the wicked will also have a day to put down the butcher's knife."

"The sword in his hand is down, but the sword in his heart is always there. A wicked person is a wicked person, and the so-called repentance is nothing more than being forced to make a compromise. When the time comes, the sword will only get sharper. ”

"At such a young age, why be so paranoid?"

"The kindness of the predecessors, isn't it another form of paranoia?"

Wang Yan's words came into his ears, making Nameless stunned for a moment.

The young man in front of him was gentle and atmospheric, chic and uninhibited, but there was chaos in those dark eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"This little girl will stay, I will try to protect her as much as possible!"

Nameless no longer intends to admonish Wang Yan, he knows that people's minds will not change easily, and they must experience it themselves to understand the meaning of life.

"Thank you senior, Gao Yi!"

Wang Yan bowed his hand, and then took out a brocade box from the package and placed it on the table.

"This is the healing elixir Blood Bodhi that the juniors inadvertently obtained, if there is no accident, the seniors will use it in the future."

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Nameless's heart moved, his eyes glanced at the well-behaved little girl next to him, and suddenly remembered her identity, and by the way, he thought of some bad things.