Seeing Wei Fangsong and Wang Qiyun leave, Lin Chao continued to eat vegetables and drink wine.

In the world, everyone has their own story.

In the world, everyone also has their own past.

Wu Xu looked at Wei Fangsong's figure: "Uncle Wei is so burly, he must be a good player in the world!"

Lin Chao drank a glass of turbid rice wine.

He rarely drinks wine from restaurants outside, and he drinks the inferior rice wine.

When the old blind man was there, he especially liked drinking this kind of rice wine because it was cheap.

Lin Chao also had this habit.

He remembered Wei Fangsong: "Uncle Wei said he is a fourth-grade warrior."

"Fourth grade?" Wu Xu's eyes shone, "So strong."

Next to him, the broken finger knight spoke: "In the world, not whoever is strong is stronger? The fourth-grade is really good.

There is a rumor that in the wilderness, there are four kinds of people who cannot offend them.”

"What four types of people?"

"The old man, the child, the charming woman, and the blind man."

...

"I didn't expect that the dignified blood-handed butcher would hide in a small escort agency and be an escort leader."

Wang Qiyun stopped with a smile in his eyes.

The Blood-handed Butcher is a well-known master in the world and a second-grade rank.

However, the Blood Hand Butcher has a strong combat power. Although he is a second-grade, he has achieved the record of defeating first-grade masters.

"I didn't expect that my little head of the twelve head of the Tianji Pavilion would have to worry about the attack." Wei Fangsong's eyes showed a look of sigh.

There are twelve tiers in Tianji Pavilion.

The first twelve tandems are at least first-class masters, with unparalleled strength.

Wei Fangsong thought that it was his enemy who found him through Tianji Pavilion.

"I didn't expect that I have been hiding my identity for so many years, but I have been found by you."

Wang Qiyun was slightly stunned. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood the meaning. A smile appeared in his eyes: "Brother Wei misunderstood. There is no transaction between our Tianji Pavilion and the Blood Knife Sect.

I'm looking for you this time, there are other things to look for you."

"Oh?" Wei Fangsong was slightly stunned. He didn't understand what Tianji Pavilion was asking him for.

He is a second-grade warrior and is a good player in the world.

But in front of forces like Tianji Pavilion, he is just a little shrimp.

At this time, Wang Qiyun took out a silver note: "This silver note is Tongbao Silver No., but is it from Brother Wei's hands?"

Wei Fangsong glanced at him and was puzzled: "I don't know, but... I did use a silver note worth tens of thousands of taels, and I don't know if it's this one."

Wang Qiyun showed joy on his face.

"Brother Wei can tell me the origin of how this silver note was obtained? Tianji Pavilion will thank you very much."

At the beginning, the Pavilion Lord ordered to find out the whereabouts of the silver bill spent by the man with the cloak.

After investigating for so many years, Wang Qiyun finally found a clue.

At that time, the wealthy rich man Liu Gangwan of Shanxi exchanged six silver notes on the Tongbao Silver.

Among them, five were received by Wang Qiyun.

The remaining one is what Wang Qiyun got recently, which was used by Wei Fangsong.

Wei Fangsong looked at Wang Qiyun and finally spoke slowly: "Five years ago, I passed by Fengshan and heard that there were rampant thieves inside.

I was short of money, so I got the idea of ​​those thieves.

However, what I didn't expect was that the thief of the mountain had been destroyed.

I looked through it casually at that time, but I didn't expect to find a silver note worth ten thousand taels and a lot of broken silver."

A silver note worth tens of thousands of taels was also a huge amount of money for Wei Fangsong, so he naturally remembered it very clearly.

"The thief in the mountains?" Wang Qiyun frowned.

Although Tianji Pavilion is the best in the world, it is the best news.

However, this world is an ancient martial arts world after all, with feudal news and backwardness.

Tianji Pavilion has been looking for the whereabouts of the powerful man who destroyed the Three Color Pavilion over the years, but there is no result at all.

Now, this silver note is the only clue.

"Brother Wei discovered that who destroyed the thief of Mount Seizure?" Wang Qiyun asked hurriedly.

He searched for the man with a cape, not only to know the identity of the man with a cape.

More importantly, the Lord of Tianji Pavilion wanted to find that person and discuss a major event together.

Wei Fangsong shook his head: "When I went, all the thieves in the banshan had been killed."

"What a pity." Wang Qiyun sighed.

Still no result?

Wei Fangsong looked at Wang Qiyun with confusion in his eyes: "This is the matter?"

He didn't say anything after that.

After all, this is a exploring other people's secrets.

Wang Qiyun smiled instead. He understood what Wei Fangsong was going to say next: "This is not a secret.

You should know that four years ago, Sanse Pavilion was destroyed by a mysterious master."

"Naturally, I know." Wei Fangsong's eyes shone.

That level of master is naturally fascinating.

At that time, the demise of the Three Color Pavilion caused a sensation in the world.

It was not until the past two years that the Fengyu Tower appeared and replaced the Sanse Pavilion, and the storm of the destruction of the Sanse Pavilion gradually calmed down.

However, information about the mysterious strong man has been rumored in the world.

The royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty even paid two million taels of silver, hanging the whereabouts of the mysterious powerful man.

Unfortunately, over the years, there has been no whereabouts, as if the man has never appeared.

However, Wang Qiyun knew that the man really existed and he had a chance to meet him.

"The silver note in your hand should be together with the silver note in the hands of that mysterious strong man."

"Ah?" Wei Fangsong was shocked.

He understood instantly.

Could it be that the thief of the mountain was killed by that mysterious powerful man?

However, a figure suddenly flashed in his heart.

He vetoed instantly.

"By the way, do that mysterious strong man have any other characteristics?"

Wei Fangsong was very curious.

For so many years, he has been living in seclusion in Ping An Escort Agency and rarely has any real contact with high places in the world, and the news is blocked.

"That mysterious master is suspected to have been stabbed by the Lord of the Sanse Pavilion. There will be a sword injury on his body, and the marks should not be severe."

"So that's it." Wei Fangsong nodded.

Sword injuries are very common for people in the world.

The martial arts hero, who is not injured by a sword?

Except for women, you may care about an extra scar on your body that is difficult to see.

Many male warriors even hope to have more scars on their bodies and treat them as their military medals.

Wei Fangsong knew that even his pampered young master had a faint trace on the back of his hand. With Wei Fangsong's eyesight, it might be a sword injury.

Finally, Wang Qiyun was still unwilling to ask: "Dare you ask Brother Wei, when he went to the throne to seal the mountain, could he find other strange people?"

Wei Fangsong thought for a while and spoke slowly: "I met a young man on the way to the throne who was probably twelve or thirteen years old. He found me and borrowed a sword.

Seeing that he had no sword to defend himself, I lent him the sword.

He also said that he would definitely pay me the money for borrowing the sword, but unfortunately I never met him again.

That was the only living person I met at that time.”
To be continued...