At the same time, Li Qianfeng, who was still in the brothel, was deep in thought.
Xie Xiaofeng? Why did this name sound so familiar?
After thinking for a while, he finally remembered.
He was the heir of the Western Liang King, and he lived a luxurious life.
When he became an adult, Li Xin let him go out to roam the Jianghu in order to let him experience life and understand the Jianghu court.
This trip lasted for three years, covering tens of thousands of miles.
In those three years, Li Qianfeng had traveled to all the dynasties on this continent.
He also met many people and many things happened.
That year, he met a man in dire straits.
A seven-foot-tall man actually wanted to commit suicide.
The sword qi between his eyebrows was overflowing. He must be a top-notch expert.
This was a new thing. It was rare for a man to commit suicide, let alone an expert.
As a silkpants, Li Qianfeng naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity.
He said a few more words at that time.
"Life is sometimes heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather.
Don't be a slut. If you die here, you'll pollute the land.”
Li Qianfeng was just saying it casually.
Who would have thought that Xie Xiaofeng would think that the b * tch was a swordsman? He suddenly came to his senses and abandoned his sword to enter the mortal world.
Of course, it was unknown whether Li Qianfeng had said "cheap" or "sword".
He was just a silkpants. Who would believe that he could say such profound words?
Later on, when he was traveling, he heard about the death of the Xie Clan's Third Young Master.
He also received a letter of thanks, saying that he would help if he needed help in the future.
Only then did Li Qianfeng know that the person who committed suicide was the Third Young Master of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa.
Thinking of this, Li Qianfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of deep meaning.
That fellow's aptitude was indeed not bad.
If he could break the knot in his heart and comprehend the Sword Heart.
Under the unbridled sword intent, he was worthy of the title of Sword God.
However, with Xie Xiaofeng's talent, he was only ranked 20. Who would be on the rankings next?
Li Qianfeng pondered for a moment, unconsciously revealing a trace of deep meaning.
Hua Kui, who was beside him, saw that he had stopped moving and began to make gestures again.
As the cups of wine were brought to his mouth, Li Qianfeng immediately regained his senses and did not let anyone notice.
"Come, beauty, let's do this."
He raised his cup frivolously, looking like he was seeking pleasure.
……
At this moment, in the Flower Shifting Palace in the Embroidered Jade Valley.
The beauty was otherworldly, graceful, and graceful.
Her jade-like skin was as white as snow, and her hair was as black as ink.
The number one beauty in the world was the First Palace Master of the Flower Changing Palace.
She had the bravery of Xian Fu Ping Yang and the beauty of the West Jade Flying Swallow-Yao Yue!
His daughter was infatuated. At this moment, this peerless woman who was known for her coldness was looking at the golden roll with a nostalgic expression.
Looking at Xie Xiaofeng's name on the board, she couldn't help but recall that person.
"The world's wind and clouds come from my generation. Once I enter the martial arts world, time will rush…"
"Little enemy, with your talent, you will definitely be able to enter the top of the Golden Rankings. I finally know where you are. You can't hide from me anymore…"
Yao Yue's voice actually carried a hint of sobbing, which was even more seductive than her cold voice.
Soft bones have tears to make people pity, who does not sigh at this scene?
Lian Xing, who was standing beside Yao Yue, was in the same state.
Tears welled up in her eyes, her eyes reddened, and her heart hurt.
If the world knew that the two beauties of the Shifting Flower Palace had been killed by one person, they would be devastated.
They would definitely want to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and tear him into pieces!
However, there were more than two people who were injured because of the god.
On the Blackwood Cliff, the red-robed man stood proudly.
The sunrise the east, and I am the only one who is invincible.
The most extraordinary woman in the world, the leader of the Sun Moon Sect, Dongfang Bubai, was actually acting like a little girl at this moment.
Everyone knew that Invincible East was extremely beautiful and ruthless.
She even suppressed tens of thousands of demons as a woman and ascended to the position of sect master.
Who knew that this red robed woman also had a soft heart.
It was just that she had not seen her sweetheart bury these gentleness.
The prime minister of a high position must be noble, so is Dongfang Bubai.
His eyebrows were dignified, but there were two drops of tears hanging from them.
His tone was also a little sad.
"Evil fate, evil fate, this cult master was about to forget about you.”
"Why did I think of you when the golden roll appeared…"
Her red robe fluttered in the wind, and her hair fluttered.
A red flower embroidered by that person was revealed…
With three proud plums in his arms, he definitely did not lack other wonderful flowers.
The Saintess of the Demonic Sect, the Concubine Xuan of Cihang Jingzhai.
One good and one evil, all kinds of charm, also tears face love.
He was a strange person, but he was the most affectionate. He did not say a word but missed the person from back then, the Golden List.
He was filled with faith and righteousness, but when he thought of him, his eyes turned red.
She caressed a wooden carving and shed tears.
" Why don't you want the dojo anymore? The dojo misses you so much…"
Consort Shi Xuan held a fine brush in her hand, recalling the person who had drawn with her.
Holding it in his hand, each stroke was magnificent.
"Where did you go? You promised to teach me how to draw…"
The exquisite woman on Peach Blossom Island.
The Eastern Evil Female Huang Rong once wanted to leave the island by boat to look for the figure that often appeared in her dreams.
Back then, one of them played the zither while the other danced.
Butterflies and bees flew under the trees in the sea of flowers.
It was the happiest day of Huang Rong's life.
But now, that person had already left, and there was no trace of him.
There was no more music, only one person was left dancing.
Huang Rong had wanted to leave the island countless times to search for him, but her father had stopped her every time.
Who was Huang Laoxie?
How could he let his daughter be so lowly?
He tried to escape thousands of times but failed. In the end, he could only look at the rankings and recall.
In the Yin-Yang School.
Fei Yan picked up the embroidery and Shao Siming started to plant flowers.
Neither of them said a word. One couldn't speak, and the other couldn't speak.
Remembering the past him, the two of them no longer had a grudge against each other, only pity for each other.
They looked at the golden list and waited for that person to appear before they went to find him together.
Yan Lingji under the Bai Yue.
Gentle as water, passionate as fire, and seductive. At this moment, she no longer smiled and was filled with sorrow.
"How could you do this to me? I hate you for not leaving with you back then.
This time, I won't leave again. Can you come back and see me?”
Yan Lingji stroked the pendant beside her ear and recalled the first time she saw him.
There was no worldly desire in his eyes, only admiration and purity.
She wanted to go back to the past, but time could not be reversed. She could only look at the Golden Roll alone, hoping to see him again…
Pure, charming, fiery, and playful.
Ten thousand flowers bloom.
Ordinary people would have no regrets in their lives if they got one, but there were people who hugged the flowers in their arms.
Who had such ability?
Only with that celestial beauty could he see the Hundred Flowers Realm…
At this moment, the voice of the Heavenly Dao sounded again.
The golden list changed, and the 19th person on the martial arts talent ranking was released.
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