"Qin Xin, here!"

Under the Zhan Xian Stage, Cheng Yu'er danced her arms, and her excited posture attracted a burst of attention from the surroundings.

It is rare for Chengyuer, who has always been happy and quiet, to have such an exciting moment.

After a long time of farewell to Qin Xin, there was a rare intoxicating blush on her fair face.

Hearing Cheng Yu'er's call, Qin Xin, who had defeated his opponent, walked through the crowd like a proud peacock.

She raised her head arrogantly, not even bothering to glance at the people around her out of the corner of her eye.

The strange thing is that she didn't feel domineering, only a trace of slightly childish stubbornness.

She wants to tell those who watch the play that she can defeat her opponent by strength, not the identity of Yue Wangfu.

When she was close to Chengyu'er, her steps were only a few points faster.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, why did you come?"

Qin Xin said angrily, and when she faced her little sister, she revealed a little shyness of her daughter's family.

Cheng Yu'er smiled apologetically, "Senior Brother Gao had something to do with me just now, and I really couldn't leave." She pulled Qin Xin to the side.

"Senior Sister Yu'er, Senior Sister Qin, what a coincidence!"

As soon as the two of them left the area of Zhan Xiantai, they met Yao Yi from Fang Xinmen.

Yao Yi showed a smile that he thought was personable: "I haven't congratulated Senior Sister Qin yet!" ”

"I just saw that my junior sister had made a total of thirty-three moves of the Qin Family Demon Slaying Sword, and it seems that it is not far from the consummation of this technique."

Qin Xin glanced at him, she didn't even bother to say anything about the scene, she was a little impatient, and planned to leave directly past Yao Yi.

"Senior Brother Yao, I'm sorry, I still have important things to do with Xin'er, and I'm out of company!"

Cheng Yu'er nodded in apology, but she looked a little perfunctory.

The two knew that this Yao Yi was clearly waiting for them here.

Because of some things in Fang Xinmen, Yao Yi will deliberately approach some women with extraordinary status, which is not a secret in the circle.

When Qin Xin and Cheng Yu'er's figures disappeared, Yao Yi withdrew his gaze.

"Just by virtue of your identity as the true heir of Fang Xinmen, you also want to win the favor of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi Palace and the descendants of Qingwei Immortal Sect, you really want to eat swan meat!"

An emaciated figure appeared behind Yao Yi and taunted him.

"Yu Wenyuan, if you don't have yin and yang weirdness for a day, you'll die, right?"

Yao Yi also knew Yu Wenyuan's "mouthful" character, and he didn't pay attention to his words.

"I am also a person from the Seventeenth Upper Sect, why am I not qualified." Yao Yi said nonchalantly.

"Besides, am I 'shameless' to please those 'big ladies' for myself?"

Speaking of this, Yao Yi also complained about himself.

"Isn't it?"

Yu Wenyuan glanced at Yao Yi meaningfully.

"It's a ......"

Yao Yi withdrew the last indecent word, and he forced himself to calm down.

"I was almost provoked by Yu Wenyuan, a stinky boy." He secretly reminded himself to be careful.

"Master asked me to enter Shengjing City, one is to avoid the difficulties of the sect, and the other is to find a trace of vitality."

Yao Yi said calmly: "These three...... I'm going to reunite with the Seventeen Ancestors! ”

"Heh~"

"Vitality!"

Yu Wenyuan smiled, but he smiled a little sadly.

"Whether it's your Fang Xinmen or my Xiwei Pavilion, where is there any life now."

"It's all about living on that person's breath, just lingering."

Yu Wenyuan showed his figure in the sun.

A white-washed robe, a pale face that looked like its body had been hollowed out.

Yao Yi is not as pessimistic as Yu Wenyuan.

"It's man-made!" He said with little confidence.

He wanted to give himself a little confidence, or hope.

Yu Wenyuan tried hard to look directly at the sun in the sky, but unfortunately the sun was too dazzling for him to do.

He stretched out his left hand and spread his five fingers, trying to block out some of the light.

"The sun is scorching in the sky, and there is no life."

"Except for this blazing sun, I, Xiwei Pavilion, will never be able to see the rest of the starlight."

"Sad!"

Yu Wenyuan said something that he didn't understand, and his words were full of powerlessness.

"You deliberately came to hit me, didn't you?"

Yao Yi smiled a little reluctantly, he was glad that he could still laugh now.

He was afraid that if he let Yu Wenyuan continue to speak, he would have to cry.

"Well, it's not that I'm negative."

Yu Wenyuan helplessly patted Yao Yi's shoulder.

"The Seventeen Upper Sects have long existed in name only, five of them died in the First World War, seven of them surrendered, and the remaining sects scattered and fled."

"Back then, the First Immortal Sect in the Northern Realm was so majestic, with three half-immortals in charge!"

Yu Wenyuan stretched out three fingers and emphasized: "That's three and a half immortals, three!" ”

He sighed at the strength of Deepavali Ridge, and in an instant he became lonely again.

"But in the face of that person, in the face of the entire Yongguo, you can only hide in the underground where you don't see the light of day."

"No one knows how many Qin family members there are in the depths of Yunling."

Yu Wenyuan moved his gaze to the northernmost part of Shengjing City, which was the most dangerous place in the entire Yongguo.

"Your plan just now can probably only fall through!"

Yu Wenyuan lay lazily on the ground, since he couldn't avoid these pervasive sunlight, then accept it and enjoy it.

Yao Yi lowered his head, not letting people see the emotions on his face.

He is a man who is not easily influenced by the outside world and knows what he wants.

He quickly cleaned up his mood, returned to his usual appearance, and said unhappily or sadly: "You also said it, it's 'mostly'." ”

Yao Yi caught the "loophole" of Yu Wenyuan's speech, he didn't say "absolutely impossible", but said "mostly"!

Xiwei Pavilion's fortune tellers have always been ambiguous in their speech.

There is no word "absolute" in the practice of Xiwei Pavilion, and the Tao of Xiwei Pavilion is "to find the loopholes of the heavenly machine".

The word "mostly" came out of Yu Wenyuan's mouth, representing that he had a way to break the game.

Generally, at this time, you have to pay "fortune telling money".

It's like a bait thrown by Xiwei Pavilion, waiting for the fortune teller to automatically take the bait.

Yu Wenyuan pointed in the direction where Qin Xin and the others left, "Where is your vitality!" ”

"What do you mean?" Yao Yi looked puzzled.

Maybe Qin Xin and the others can break the game of Fang Xinmen, but they can't break the game of the Seventeen Shangzong.

"Don't leak it!"

Yu Wenyuan said with the old god there.

A rusty copper coin was thrown out of his hand and finally landed firmly in Yao Yi's hand.

"Buzz!"

This is the sound of copper coins tumbling and vibrating in the air.

The sunlight passed through the cracks in the copper coin, and the word "dry" on it was faintly visible.

Yao Yi clenched his fists tightly and held the copper coin in his palm, as if this would give him some confidence.

"What Gao Yu said, I agreed!"

Yao Yi knew what Yu Wenyuan wanted, this was his "fortune-telling money".

"But are you sure you want to put the treasure on that man?"

He was not optimistic about the decision of Gao Yu's group.

Who knew that Yu Wenyuan shook his head, "They are them, and I am me." ”