Tuzhou City.

The first floor of the world.

Half a month later.

At the entrance to the hall on the first floor, there is a chair that has been set up for nearly a month.

There was a woman sitting on the chair, her face haggard, as if she hadn't been dressed for a long time, and even the white robe on her body seemed to have not been washed for a long time, dirty and wrinkled.

It's none other than Wang Yuyan, whose eyes are red and her tears have long since dried up.

She had been sitting here for a month, and she had been sitting there almost every day, except for sleeping and eating, staring blankly in the direction of the city gate, waiting for the man who had been waiting for her to suddenly appear in sight.

She always felt that he wasn't dead yet, and she told everyone the same.

But at first, everyone did believe her, but as time passed, gradually people stopped believing her, although they couldn't bear to say it.

"It's time to eat, Miss Wang. ”

At this moment, Yu Po's voice slowly came out of the hall.

"Oh. ”

Wang Yuyan agreed, slowly got up and walked towards the hall, turning back three times in one step, as if he was afraid that he would miss his return.

Yu Po looked at Wang Yuyan, who was still in her soul, and couldn't help but shake her head, a trace of helplessness flashed on her face, and she felt a little distressed.

But she didn't speak, and silently began to serve a meal for Wang Yuyan.

A few days ago, Kang Guangling had already left Tuzhou City with all the hall masters and disciples, and began to cooperate with the beggar gang and Shaolin, and had already gone to deal with Changshengmen together with the Great Song Dynasty, Dali, and Xixia, because compared to other forces, Tianmen is the person who knows Changshengmen best.

And Yu Po chose to stay here for the time being, firstly to protect Wang Yuyan, and secondly, to atone for herself, so that she would feel better in her heart.

In addition to Yu Po, of course, there are Mei Jian, Bao, and Feng who are guarding here, as well as the master of the Tuzhou Branch, Gou Yu, the third of the eight friends of Hangu, who is a nerd, not very good at martial arts, but good at talking.

These days, if it weren't for Gou Yuyan's constant words to enlighten Wang Yuyan, I'm afraid Wang Yuyan would have collapsed.

Counting the side and Gou Reading, as well as the disciples of the Tuzhou Branch, there are only less than 50 people left in the Tuzhou Branch.

Fortunately, the entire rivers and lakes have been chasing and killing the Changshengmen recently, and the Changshengmen has no time to take care of itself, otherwise Tianmen really wouldn't dare to stay here to guard such a few people, because for the always holy lord, Wang Yuyan's safety is the most important, and this is also the thing that Tianmen cares about the most now.

After all, the Holy Lord was concerned about the secret of the elixir on Wang Yuyan's body at the last moment of his life.

And Wang Yuyan also knew this from Yu Po's mouth, knowing that Xiao Jun was still asking the enemy before falling off the cliff.

For this, Wang Yuyan blamed herself in her heart.

It's a pity that any self-blame is useless now, and Xiao Jun can't be allowed to stand alive in front of everyone again.

"Who?!Stop!"

At this moment, the shouts of the guards were heard at the door, followed by a muffled grunt and the sound of weapons falling.

Yu Po frowned, blocked in front of Wang Yuyan in a flash, and looked at the door of the hall with a wary face.

Immediately afterwards, a strange middle-aged man suddenly walked in, wearing a cyan robe and a long sword on his back, looking at the furnishings in the building as he walked, and couldn't help but let out a 'tsk' sound.

Just as the middle-aged man walked in slowly, Mei Jian and the others, who were sitting at another table eating, also stood up, stopped in front of Wang Yuyan, and looked at the middle-aged man coldly.

At the same time, twenty or thirty people rushed out of the building, holding weapons in their hands, and glaring angrily.

"Who are you!?"

Yu Po glared at the person who came and asked coldly.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not here to fight, I didn't expect this famous first floor in the world to be really built in style, a good place, a good place. ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand, looked at the building slowly, and said slowly, without looking at the people in front of him.

"Report your name! Trespassing on the first floor of the world is a capital offense!

Yu Po glared at the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice again.

"Do you think that the first floor of the world is still as feared as before? Without the Holy Lord of Heaven, the first floor of the world is the same as the green building on the side of the road, I'm afraid that anyone who wants to enter will not be able to enter, right?"

The middle-aged man sneered, his gaze swept over the faces of everyone present, and finally fell on Wang Yuyan at the back of the crowd.

"Presumptuous!"

Mei Jian shouted, pulled out the sword in his hand, and rushed directly at the middle-aged man, stabbing the middle-aged man in the chest with a sword, and the speed was fast!

The words of the middle-aged man are equivalent to a great shame to the people in Tianmen, and they are even more disrespectful to the Holy Lord of Tianmen, and Mei Jian was the first to listen to it.

But the middle-aged man's speed seemed to be faster, and seeing that Mei Jian's long sword had already hit, he actually dodged it easily with just a little side, and at the same time suddenly stretched out two fingers and flicked on Mei Jian's sword body.

I only heard a sound of golden sounds, and then I saw Mei Jian's face change greatly, and involuntarily stretched out his other hand to hold his sword, and staggered back a few steps, with a look of surprise.

The middle-aged man only used two fingers, and he almost flicked the sword in Mei Jian's hand away, and it was only a fraction of a second away from flying away.

"Your Excellency is so handsome, but I don't know why I came to the door for no reason today, and there doesn't seem to be any grudge between Tianmen and Your Excellency, right?"

At this time, Gou Yu was the first to stand up, secretly waved his hand at Mei Jian, looked at the middle-aged man, and said with a smile.

He had already seen that this middle-aged man was extremely martial arts, and he was by no means an ordinary person.

"Oh, that's right, there is really no grudge between Tianmen and me, but there are some entanglements with my master and nephew, and with my master, so I came today instead of my master to ask your sect for an explanation. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

At this moment, a young man with a long sword in his hand slowly walked in from the door.

"It's you?!"

Seeing this young man, Wang Yuyan was the first to stand up, frowned, looked at the young man who came in from the door, and said slowly.

"The girl knows her?"

Gou Yu looked at Wang Yuyan suspiciously, and asked slowly.

"He led people to ambush us outside Yunzhou City before! They are from the Hengshan faction!"

Wang Yuyan glared at the young man and said coldly.

Listening to Wang Yuyan's words, Gou Yu frowned, and his face changed. And the others had immediately sunk their faces, with angry expressions, especially Bao and Feng, who also remembered this young man.

"It seems that it should be our Tianmen who should seek revenge, why did it get into Your Excellency's mouth, it seems to have become a rake, is it our fault?"

Gou Yu looked at the middle-aged man and said lightly.

But the middle-aged man was unmoved, but showed a sneer.