In front of Fu Yunchi, the rich brocade emperor, sat a woman.

For others, it's very strange.

For Yan Zhaoge, I am very familiar with it, but I haven't seen it for more than ten years.

Still bright and fresh, almost flawless facial features, a pair of deer like eyes, smart but weak, people can not help but feel pity.

Compared with the past youth, the precipitation of time has not faded her aura, but more refined, as if the sky and the earth are in one.

It's not as beautiful as Fu ting. It's eye-catching, but it's also different. Don't let it go.

It is Meng Wan.

In the past, she was the daughter of the great sun emperor of the eight polar world. She had many skills to suppress the masses and hold the crown of the Taiyin.

Later, the emperor Guangming's people brought him to the upper world. After the great Xuans conquered Guangming, they lost the first battle with Fengyun Sheng, and the crown of Taiyin finally fell into the hands of Fengyun Sheng and Guangcheng mountain.

Meng Wan was taken away by Zhuang Chaohui, the son of the most respected Zhuang Shen in the south.

Since then, his whereabouts have been unknown.

When Yan Zhaoge traveled south in the past, many Fengyi mountain strongmen, such as Peng he, Zhang Shuren and Yuan Xiancheng, were buried in the Jiuqu Yellow River array of fangyuanshan First World War. Some Fengyi mountain warriors who accompanied him were also arrested to ask Meng Wan about his whereabouts, but they didn't get anything.

It seems that only Zhuang Shen, Mao Yuansheng, Peng he, Zhuang Chaohui and other core martial artists of Fengyi mountain know about it.

Now I'll see Meng Wan again. After a general observation of Yan Zhaoge, I can see that she looks good. I can't talk about her good life these years, but I'm sure she hasn't been wronged.

Looking at her, Yan Zhaoge sighed and thought of fengyunsheng, who had been gone for many years before. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing bitterly.

Meng Wanjing is sitting there, calm and peaceful.

But her attention at the moment was obviously on the splendid emperor in front of her, and she could not be distracted.

Because in front of this handsome middle-aged man, although most of the time, the sight is staring at the tomb beside her, but the sight that accidentally falls on her makes her feel uneasy.

It was a very strange sight.

Meng Wan would not feel uneasy if it was pure murder, hostility, evil intention and malice.

But emperor Jin's eyes seemed to flicker.

That flicker is so frequent that it can be misunderstood as unchangeable.

But in fact, two kinds of luster, gentle and indifferent, change back and forth in the eyes of emperor Jin.

In a flash, exchange countless times!

Not only to see Meng Wan, but to see Fu Yunchi's eyes flickering at any moment.

However, there was no change in the expression on the face of emperor Jin, and his whole breath was as stable as ever.

Li Junxin did not find any abnormality for the time being, but the suspicious Yan Zhaoge and he Xixing, who was familiar with his master, could see the clue.

"See you, master." Although he Xixing was confused, he first went up to the emperor of Jin to salute him.

Li Junxin also followed up, and with the great brocade emperor to see the ceremony: "I have seen the king of brocade."

Yan Zhaoge and Li Junxin are the same movements, but he is also observing the surroundings while paying attention to the emperor Jin.

Just now, the sense of crisis in my heart is more intense at this moment.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, turning to the distance.

Yan Zhaoge's sight passes through the void and falls on the top of a mountain near Yingxing lake.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge felt that there was also a bunch of eyes on him from there, and the eyes of both sides were facing each other.

At this moment, the void between the lakeside mountain peak and the island in the middle of the lake is distorted and thunders are born out of the void.

Below Yingxing lake, the calm lake surface, suddenly ups and downs.

"Eh?" Yan Zhaoge's ear seemed to hear a slightly unexpected voice.

At this time, he also saw each other clearly.

There are jagged rocks and dense woods. On the top of the mountain with natural scenery, there is a chair with exquisite workmanship and rich humanistic atmosphere.

On the chair was a pale young man in purple, with a lazy face, who could not lift his spirit.

But at the moment, the young man is no longer so listless. He looks at Yan Zhaoge with his eyes hanging.

At the sight of him, Yan Zhaoge naturally recognized that he was the top of the top ten in the world today, and Chen Qianhua was the top one of the first martial saint!

Chen Qianhua is also looking at Yan Zhaoge.

He came earlier than he Xixing and Fang Zhun. He was the first.

Chen Qianhua, who has always been used to his own ways, is only interested in watching the activity and has no intention of dealing with other people.

He didn't reveal his deeds, but he didn't hide them.

But even so, no one but the splendid emperor found his existence.

Chen Qianhua didn't care. He was bored waiting to see the opening of the good play in his heart.

Until the black and white hemispheres disappeared, Yingxing Lake reappeared and the beautiful emperor appeared. When Chen Qianhua paid more attention to the island in the middle of the lake, he suddenly found that, outside the beautiful emperor, someone noticed his existence and found his position at a glance.

His eyes met at once.

After a look, Chen Qianhua can't help but smile when he recognizes that it's Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge met, slightly raised eyebrows.

At this time, a deep and clear voice sounded in my ear: "you can see where Chen Qianhua is. It's really not easy."

Yan Zhaoge takes back his eyes, turns his head, and sees Fu Yunchi, the splendid emperor. At this time, his eyes are also looking at him.

Yan Zhaoge's heart moved a little when he saw Jin emperor's fluctuating eyes. He was more certain. The real immortal appeared to be normal in front of him, but as he expected, he was in a very unstable state.

"At this moment, he was afraid that he would fight with heaven and man at all times."

Yan Zhaoge said: "amorous and ruthless, really split the opposition, but for the moment to reach a delicate balance, no one can occupy the obvious upper hand."

This state of Jin emperor is the last thing Yan Zhaoge wants to see.

No matter it's passionate or ruthless, there are general rules and clues to follow, which can let people determine how to deal with it.

But now, it's changeable and unpredictable.

Chen Qianhua, who is far away on the top of the lake, doesn't mean to be near, but he laughs happily.

"It's not a vain trip." He laughed back and forth: "yes, that's it. That's what makes it interesting!"

Emperor Jin knew the existence of Chen Qianhua, but his face was calm at the moment. He just looked at Yan Zhaoge indifferently: "I wanted to see you at the beginning, but I have been delayed. Today is the real meeting."

Yan Zhaoge said, "Your Majesty, the emperor of brocade, is flattered."

"Little girl..." Jin Di smiled a little and looked at Meng Wan: "it's not this little girl, it's honglian'er, the eldest daughter of this house."

Honglian'er is a small name of Fu Ting, which can only be called by her parents. Other elders of her school can't be called.

Emperor Jin said, "honglian'er was in trouble that day, thanks to your help."

Yan Zhaoge arched his hand: "it's a pity that he left some regrets. Yan is also very sorry."