"Uh..." Qin Cang nodded, it was true that he still couldn't afford this meal. "What then?" he asked.

Seeing Qin Cang ask like this, Wan Yun snickered in her heart. Busy said: "Then please come to our backroom to talk." After speaking, Wan Yun led Qin Cang to the back hall. And Qin Cang also followed, and he was also speechless for this Wan Yun Qin Cang, obviously it was like asking for someone, but it was like this.

Zhang Bo and the others were also confused when they heard Wan Yun's words, and they didn't understand why their young lady would be so kind to this liar who couldn't afford to pay for food. But at this time, the young man named Wan Jiu stepped forward and patted Uncle Zhang's shoulder and smiled: "I think you are old and confused." This person is amazing, he just killed Hu Zhong, the head of Black Wind, in one blow in the woods. ”

"Ahh "This... So strong!"

Passing by the kitchen and passing through a passage, Qin Cang suddenly saw a bright courtyard, the courtyard was very large, and there were many martial arts training equipment in it. There are dozens of mercenary men who are exercising in the courtyard, and they are all using their weapons vigorously, but in Qin Cang's opinion, they are not worth mentioning, compared to the ordinary soldiers of Surabaya Pavilion, these people are too weak. Seeing Qin Cang coming, dozens of mercenary men glanced at him, but saw that it was a young man under the age of twenty, and he practiced with disdain.

Of course, Qin Cang could see their attitude, and he didn't need to know through perception that there were not even a few people in this group who were at the Xuanying level. Shaking his head, he continued to follow behind Wan Yun. After passing through the courtyard, Wan Yun took Qin Cang to the door of a house, opened the door, and made an unnatural gesture with his hand inviting in. Wan Yun was a little respectful at this time, and Qin Cang didn't say anything, and stepped in directly.

The house is like a place for discussion, with two rows of chairs on the left and right sides of a main chair. The surrounding walls are covered with scrolls of paintings, which look extremely incongruous. Qin Cang looked at it but snickered, the master here seems to be a person pretending to be Sven, think about it, this is just a mercenary group, and they are all five big and three rough men.

"You may be seated. Wan Yun led Qin Cang to a chair and sat down first, but he walked out of the door and closed the door gently. was bored, and Qin Cang walked around.

Looking at the pictures on the wall, Qin Cang suddenly paused, and one of the paintings made him tremble in his heart. The background of this painting is as red as blood, a person standing in the painting, wearing pitch-black armor, a long snow-white hair shawl, dark purple eyes look weird, and this person is holding a giant sword in his hand, which is where Qin Cang trembled. Because, the pitch-black giant sword he saw was exactly the same as his Celestial Demon Drinking Sword! and he saw that the appearance of the person in this painting also matched himself a little. The painting is rough and difficult to see. Qin Cang suddenly thought that this person would not be his previous life, Sword Emperor Feigas!

Just as Qin Cang was fascinated, a middle-aged man suddenly came to Qin Cang's side. Medium build, dark complexion, but shrewd in the eyes. "This painting is a legend of our Yizhou continent. ”

Qin Cang looked back at the middle-aged man, and then asked, "What legend?" This time he came to Yizhou Island, he had two purposes, one was to be able to solve the mystery of the Sword Emperor, and the other was to be able to get the soul Yuan Ghost Flower that saved Xiaofeng. He felt that the Sword Emperor should be able to start with this painting.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said apologetically: "I don't know about this, nearly a thousand years ago, it is said that the Sword Emperor in this painting came to our Yizhou Continent, and no one is invincible." The people of Yizhou Continent regarded him as a god. His sword sect is still circulating to this day. And the authentic work of this painting is now in the strongest Zhongtian County 'Qingjia Pavilion' in the Yizhou Continent!"

"Zhongtian County, Qingjia Pavilion?" Qin Cang muttered, and then asked, "This Qingjia Pavilion is also the sword sect handed down by this Sword Emperor?"

"Yes, when the Sword Emperor left, the Yizhou Continent was separated, and there were only two schools that were preserved, one was ours, Fangbei County's 'Immortal Residence'. One is the Qingjia Pavilion of Zhongtian County. It is said that the true handiwork of this painting is in whose hands, which side is the orthodoxy of the Sword Emperor, and it is the strongest force in the opinion of the people of the Yizhou Continent! At first, the Immortal Residence has always owned this painting. But not long ago, for some reason, this painting suddenly fell into the hands of Qingjia Pavilion in Zhongtian County. And the Immortal Residence has been suppressed by it, and our Fangbei County has also fallen into a slump at this time. ”

Qin Cang listened to a rough idea, but still had a lot of questions: "Why do you rely on this useless painting to identify the strongest forces?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said embarrassedly: "We don't have the right to know about these big forces, and that's all I know." Perhaps, it's just one of their beliefs!"

"It's okay, thank you. Qin Cang nodded. I was also very happy in my heart, and I had an eyebrow to solve the mystery of the Sword Emperor at this time. Then start with this so-called Sword Emperor genre, this painting must be seen when you have a chance. He didn't believe that the painting could decide the strongest just a simple belief, that was a fool's doing.

Just as Qin Cang was thinking in his heart, the middle-aged man suddenly bowed down and saluted, and shouted loudly: "Please save my Liechuan mercenary group!"

This time, Qin Cang was startled. Hurriedly helped up the middle-aged man: "Why is this?"

The middle-aged man's face was painful: "Because, because our Liechuan mercenary group is almost finished." After speaking, the middle-aged man paused and said to Qin Cang, "Sir, please sit down and talk first." ”

Qin Cang nodded and found a chair to sit down. And the middle-aged man didn't sit on the main chair, found a chair opposite Qin Cang, and said, "I am Wan Yun's father, that is, Wan Liechuan, the head of the Liechuan Mercenary Regiment. This mercenary group was also created by me when I was younger. Generally, in the metamorphic forest in the south of Xingyun Town, they make a living by hunting wild beasts. Sometimes, there are also some small forces fighting. But there is another mercenary group in our town that is hostile to us, and that is the Black Wind Mercenary Regiment. If you hadn't come to your rescue in the Transforming Forest today, my two daughters would have died at his hands. ”

Qin Cang waved his hand: "You're welcome, isn't that head Hu Zhong also dead now, since the head of the group is dead, the black wind will definitely not be a climate." You Liechuan have nothing to worry about. ”

Lie Chuan said with a sad face: "Sir, you don't know, there are two regiment commanders in this black wind, and the one you killed in a few days is their little regiment leader, just a second-rate warrior." And their Grand Master Hu Hao is a real first-class warrior. None of our entire Liechuan is his opponent. In the past, he didn't bother to make a move just a few small frictions, but he just kept suppressing us, and now that his brother is dead, he will definitely use this revenge to annihilate our Liechuan mercenary group. As long as this Hu Hao makes a move, none of our Liechuan mercenary group will be able to stop it!"

(The level of Yizhou Island is explained: the third-rate warrior is equivalent to the Xuandan of the Cangxuan Continent, and so on, the second-rate is equivalent to the Xuanying, and the first-class is equivalent to the Xuanjing.) The Xuanshi on this is equal to the martial artist, the Xuanxing is equal to the martial spirit, and the Xuanwang is also the martial king. Hey... ）