Thinking of the domineering man back then, Qinglin couldn't help but yearn for it, this is a truly powerful person, even in the face of the existence of the Hundred Holy Lands, he is still not afraid. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As he spoke, the old man's face turned red, and he let out exclamations from time to time, as if he had been there.

"Hehe, do you think that such a man should be the first person in the world?" the old man looked at Qinglin excitedly and asked.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qinglin nodded resolutely and said, "This is inevitable, I don't know what happened later?"

The old man then spoke: "In the end, it was the emperor of Western Chu who personally asked the Marquis of Beimang to withdraw his troops, which stopped a storm that swept the entire Eastern Wilderness and Northern Regions, and in the years that followed, the empire seemed to have given up the pace of expansion and began to slowly digest its own strength, and the Marquis of Beimang was also arranged in the Beacon City. ”

Hearing what the old man said so much, Qinglin's face flowed with doubt, and he looked at the old man and asked, "I don't know if the old man knows why this Beimang Marquis Mansion has become what it is today?"

Hearing Qinglin's inquiry, the old man fell silent for a while, picked up the tea bowl in his hand, and quietly took a sip of the tea in the bowl, then raised his head and said slowly: "Although this is a man who is the best in the world, but the merit is high, the emperor of Western Chu can't keep him, even if the Marquis of Beimang is strong, he is not a courtier in a country, the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, there are many people in the world, but how many people can share the hardships and then get rich together?"

"Such a big country as Western Chu disappeared in the dust of history in the midst of intrigue, when the emperor of Western Chu forced the Beimang Marquis family to death, so that the strongest man in Western Chu fell to the altar, for a time the Eastern Wilderness was in turmoil, those forces that were slaughtered by it began to resurge, many people began the road of revenge, when the Beimang Marquis was still there, they did nothing, but after the death of the Beimang Marquis, the empire abandoned his people, those who took revenge were like flies meeting blood, swarming up, so that their people were killed by revenge, such a bloody case, the emperor did not interfere。 ”

The old man looked indignant when he said this, as if he had suffered such an injustice.

"It was also the emperor who cut off his arm, and the original forces that were suppressed by the Northern Manghou all began to rebound, and the territory of the Western Chu Empire was divided little by little, and finally the Western Chu Empire was divided by the powers more than a thousand years ago, and such an originally colossal force was easily disintegrated. ”

The old man also looked regretful, obviously regretting the disappearance of such an empire.

"Maybe this is the fate of the Empire!" said the old man with emotion at last.

Qinglin smiled, he also listened to such a legend as a story, so he didn't have too much emotion, but chuckled: "Old man, you haven't told me what is going on with this tea shed?"

"Hehe, look at my old guy's head, patronizing storytelling, forgetting the real serious things!" The old man smiled and looked at Qinglin gently, obviously in his opinion, over the years, there are not many young people who can sit quietly and listen to him say so much, so he has a particularly good impression of Qinglin.

While drinking herbal tea and biting the crispy lotus seeds, Qinglin looked comfortable. He's not in a hurry, he has nothing to do anyway, and there aren't many days when he can be idle.

The old man smiled and said proudly: "My pergola has been inherited for more than a thousand years, and it has always been opened opposite the Beimang Marquis's mansion, and it is said that it was arranged by the Beimang Marquis himself. ”

Qinglin suddenly felt that such a man would naturally not be ordinary, and it would not be surprising that he had such an ability.

After drinking the herbal tea in his hand, Qinglin got up and thanked the old man, and was about to leave, it was naturally a happy thing to be able to hear some legends here.

The old man didn't keep Qinglin, nodded, and sent Qinglin out.

Walking out of the old man's tea shed, he looked at the Beimang Marquis Mansion again, and looked at the sparse appearance of the cars and horses in front of the door, and somehow Qinglin's footsteps stepped in.

Stepping into the door, he looked at the overgrown land in the courtyard and sighed slightly.

"Little guy, what's there to sigh about!" a middle-aged man smiled slightly, looked at Qinglin and said.

Hearing the voice, Qinglin was taken aback, but he didn't notice anyone approaching him, so he hurriedly looked forward, and when he saw that person clearly, he calmed down. This person was Zao Wou-Ki, who had been on the street yesterday against the Taoist monks. Since it is the power of the Heavenly Realm, it will naturally not be discovered by himself, so Qinglin doesn't care much about it.

Regarding Zao Wou-ki's words, Qinglin said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Time is like a knife, under time, any glory will become like this, so there are some feelings, I don't know that my predecessors are here, so I bother!" Zhao Wou-Ki looked at Qinglin with interest and said: "Not bad, not bad, really good!" For Zao Wouji's eyes, Qinglin trembled for no reason, and he didn't know what he thought.

"I really didn't expect to meet you like this!" said Zao Wou-Ki with a smile as he looked at Qing Lin.

Qing Lin was surprised to hear Zao Wou-Ki say this, obviously he didn't expect Zao Wou-Ki to know him, and couldn't help but wonder: "I don't know what the seniors are looking for me?"

"It's not that I'm looking for you, but your grandfather is looking for you, that is, the predecessor of the Heavenly Desolate Unmanned Chair!" Zhao Wuji said calmly, but the information contained in his words did surprise Qinglin.

"Grandpa Chair asked you to find me?" Qinglin asked as he looked at Zao Wou-Ki curiously.

"Hehe, yes, your grandfather asked me to see if I could find you, after all, your uncle Shen Junwang has already passed on the news of you, so I can recognize you!" Zhao Wuji knew that Qinglin felt doubts, so he patiently explained.

Hearing Zhao Wou-Ki say this, he also believed a little, after all, there were few people who knew that he was coming to the Eastern Wilderness Northern Region, let alone someone who knew that the uncle arranged for him to come. Qinglin looked at Zhao Wuji with some excitement and asked, "Then I don't know where my chair grandfather is, when will I see him?" Zhao Wuji looked at Qinglin with some embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know about this, he just let me find you and then inform him, he will find it himself, so I don't need to worry!"

Unexpectedly, he still couldn't see Grandpa Chair, Qinglin was still a little frustrated, but after thinking about it, since Grandpa Chair already knew that he had fallen, it should be very quick for him to find himself.

Qinglin couldn't help but look at Zao Wou-Ki and said curiously, "I don't know why my predecessor is here?"

Zao Wou-Ki smiled faintly and said, "Little guy, can I ask you a question?"

Zhao Wuji didn't answer Qinglin's question, but instead asked about Qinglin, but he didn't pay much attention and nodded.

"I wonder what you see above the stone lion at the door?"

But Qinglin fell into deep thought, did not speak immediately, thought for a while, and then said lightly: "I saw a sword!" Hearing this answer, a bright light instantly erupted in Zao Wouji's eyes, and suddenly a powerful force instantly blocked this piece of heaven and earth, so that anyone who wanted to spy on this area would be sensed by Zao Wou-ki.

"What kind of sword is it?" After doing all this, Zao Wou-Ki couldn't wait to ask.

In the face of Zao Wou-ki's urgency, Qinglin was very calm, and said quietly: "A killing sword!"

"Haha, it's really heaven that won't kill me!" Zao Wou-Ki looked up to the sky and laughed, but before he knew it, a tear crossed his eyes. After many years of waiting, now he is finally looking forward to this destined person, how can this not make him happy.

Then Zao Wou-Ki looked at Qinglin's eyes and said word by word: "What you see is the one - word - green - snake of the Marquis of Beimang back then. ”

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