Wen Qian looked at the northward wind, and there was pity in his eyes, this young man was not only a cultivation genius, but also a good heart, but he was not a person all the way.

Soon, he said, "Do you know what happened fifty years ago?"

"Yes!"

Bei Leaning Wind nodded, maybe a lot of things happened fifty years ago, but there is only one thing that can be called a big thing, and that incident has something to do with Wen Qian.

A hundred years ago, the world was divided into three, the three kingdoms of Yan, Chu and Wei were established, and the three kingdoms fought every year, but because of their strength, they were always up and down. Until fifty years ago, the fairy world could not bear the suffering of the people of the world, so they issued a decree to let each of the three kingdoms elect one person to conduct a duel, win the country and get the world, and lose the country is to destroy the country!

Although the Three Kingdoms were reluctant in their hearts, they could only agree because they were afraid of the immortals. The three kingdoms each elected the most outstanding people, Yan Rong of Yan State, Liu Kun of Chu State, and Wei State is Wen Qian, and the final ending is also obvious, Yan Rong won, the immortals slaughtered the Wei and Chu royal family, and the soldiers of Yan State took the world without blood.

"Fifty years!"

Wen Qian remembered the past, not only sighed: "Back then, because I was alone, I ruined the entire Wei Kingdom!"

Bei Leaning Wind knew that Wen Qian would not tell him these things for no reason, so he asked, "What does the master want me to do?"

Wen Qian no longer sighed, he said coldly: "Although I lost, but I am not convinced, I will make an agreement with Liu Kun Yanrong to wait until fifty years later, let the disciples compete, and I will let you defeat them!"

"No problem!"

Beifeng nodded, and then he asked, "Then I don't know who are the two people I am going to defeat, and what are their names?"

"I don't know!" Wen Qian shook his head.

Hearing the north-leaning wind, he frowned and said, "I don't even know who the opponent is, how can I defeat them?"

"I'm sure you'll meet them!" Wen Qian said firmly: "Because of fate!"

Destiny?

Bei Leaning Wind looked at his determined appearance, but felt ridiculous.

"And when am I leaving?" asked the Northwind.

"No hurry!"

Wen Qian looked at him and suddenly smiled: "I heard that Emperor Yan is going to re-elect the five major families, do you know?"

Re-election of the five major families! Bei Leanfeng's face became colder, he had been staying in Xueluan for six years, and naturally he would not know about the affairs of the world. He shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

"Emperor Yan will hold a martial arts competition. Wen Qian continued: "The family where the top three belong is one of the new five families, and they can get the same rights as the two families in the southeast!

It seems that Emperor Yan has found a suitable candidate, and the north-leaning wind has roughly guessed Emperor Yan's thoughts.

He nodded, even if Wen Qian didn't say anything about this, he would stop it, "Where is the tournament held, and when is it held?"

Wen Qian replied, "Snow City, in a month!"

Syracuse!

The eyes of the north-leaning wind are full of nostalgia, it seems that he is going back!

"There's a third thing!" Wen Qian spoke again: "I'm going to ask you to help me kill some people!"

"Who!" asked the Northwind.

"Give him the list!"

Wen Qian looked at Ding Jia behind him, Ding Jia took out the list and handed it to Bei Tingfeng, "Senior brother, you have to put it away!

"Yes!"

Bei Leaning Wind took the list, and he glanced at it, there were many acquaintances on it, who were the people who chased and killed him in the imperial city back then.

"You go back and prepare!" Wen Qian nodded at the north leaning wind, and said with satisfaction: "You can set off tomorrow morning!"

"Yes, Master!" the north-leaning wind bowed and turned to leave.

Watching the north-leaning wind leave, Wen Qian and Ding Jia looked at each other and smiled, but Wen Qingrou was a little dissatisfied, how could grandpa order the little senior brother like this!

While the north wind was packing her luggage, Wen walked in gently, and she said cautiously: "Little senior brother, can I go with you?" I want to help you!"

Bei Leaning Wind nodded directly: "No problem!"

"Really?"

Wen was full of surprise, and the little brother agreed that she would follow him.

Bei Leaning Wind continued: "But you have to go and tell the master first, if he agrees, you can go with me!"

"I'll go talk to grandpa now!" Wen left softly with a gust of wind.

The north-leaning wind shook his head and continued to pack.

Xiao Yi on the side rolled her eyes, this girl is so stupid! Even a tiger knew that Wen Qian would not agree, and she actually ran to find Wen Qian happily!

At night, the north-leaning wind sat on the mountain, looking at the starry sky, remembering that night, his life, his destiny changed at that moment.

The next day, as expected, Wen Qingrou did not follow, and the northward leaning wind took Xiao Wing and went north alone.

At the same time, on the South China Sea, Donghuang Yu rowed over, he was dressed in red, with a sword on his back, he was still indifferent, the only difference from before was that he had grown up.

Close to the land of the South China Sea, two teenagers are talking about their dreams!

A young man said: "The emperor has ordered that the five major families be re-elected!

Another young man looked embarrassed: "I heard that this time the entire Yan Kingdom will participate, the two of us are only in the middle of the Yellow Order, what's the use of going!"

The first boy was full of longing: "Even if you go to see the world, if you really make it to the top three, won't you become a hero in the clan!"

The second boy was convinced, and he said, "You have a point, then we will leave tomorrow!"

Re-elect the five families!

When Donghuang Yu came ashore, he heard the words of the two teenagers, and he asked, "Two brothers, where is the game?"

There are still people who don't know, although the two teenagers don't believe it, they also replied: "Naturally, it's in Snow City!"

"Snow City!"

Dong Huangyu remembered ten years ago, full of nostalgia, it seems that he should go to Snow City first!

Because the tournament was a month later, the North Tilt Wind was not in a hurry to return to Syracuse, at this time he was walking towards Yangping County, the largest family in Yangping County was the Wang family, and the head of the Wang family, Wang Hu, was a member of the Wen Qian list, and he was also one of the people who hunted down the North Tilting Wind.

On the path, Yang Jie looked at the people in front of him, his face was full of despair, he was a wealthy businessman in Yangping County, but he offended Wang Hu because of a trivial matter, and today he had just left Yangping County, and he had been stopped by the people of the Wang family.

Yang Jie said in fear: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, you are going to kill people, do you still have the royal law in your eyes?"

"Wang Fa, in Yangping County, the Wang family is Wang Fa!"

The two Wang family had no mercy, the head of the family was reluctant to ask him for some money, and he only deserved to be killed today.

The two members of the Wang family moved forward with their swords, Yang Jie was desperate, and it seemed that he would definitely die today.

Late Yellow Order!

Bei Tingfeng walked in, and saw the cultivation of the two very clearly, he heard the conversation between the three people, and knew that the two people were from the Wang family, so he was not soft, he released his aura and killed the two directly!

Yang Jie looked at the peerless young man, who was standing there, and above his shoulder was a strange tiger!

He was scared in his heart, but he still had the courage to walk to the young man's side, and he said, "Thank you Shaoxia for saving your life!"

"You're welcome!!"

The north-leaning wind turned around and continued to walk towards Yangping County.

Yang Jie's face was anxious, and finally he made up his mind and shouted, "Young man, please stay!"

Hearing his voice, the north leaning wind looked back at him, "Are you still in trouble?"