In the Great Xia Dynasty, all the overlord-level forces sent out evil young men to go out for training. Jun Yu, after being unable to find Qin Wentian and others, left Great Xia unhappy.
For a time, the vast dynasty seemed to have regained a ray of calm, but the undercurrent was constantly surging. It was destined to never be as quiet as before. All the forces in Daxia were working hard to stand up in the storm.
This also established the future situation of Great Xia, with resources plundered, sects annexed, and conquests continuing.
The Great Shang Dynasty has a longer history than the Great Xia Dynasty. Many areas of Great Xia were once under the jurisdiction of the Great Shang Dynasty. However, later the Xia Emperor used his genius to conquer Great Xia and unify it with Great Xia.
The Shang Dynasty fought against each other, but the domain of the Great Shang Dynasty was still wider than that of the Great Xia Dynasty.
And unlike the Great Xia Dynasty, in addition to many terrorist forces, the Great Shang Dynasty also had a royal family. The royal family of the Great Shang Dynasty itself was the most powerful force.
Dashang Dynasty Central and South Region, Luocheng!
White clouds cover the earth, and the weather is somewhat cool. In the void, many people fly in the air, or control birds and monsters, feeling at ease.
At this moment, under the clouds, somewhere there is a young man and woman, who are exceptionally born, extremely handsome, with eyes as bright as stars. They are holding an old wine gourd in their hands, and occasionally take a sip, looking very leisurely.
That woman was as breathtakingly beautiful as an iceberg and a snow lotus. However, her cold temperament made people dare not approach her. She always stood there, like a beautiful statue.
Under them was a monster beast, a Pegasus with white wings. The roc was too conspicuous, so Qin Wentian let the little bastard transform into a Pegasus to avoid peace.
"Qing'er, do you want a sip?" Qin Wentian turned around and handed the wine gourd to Qing'er. However, he saw Qing'er looking at him silently, and then directly ignored what this guy said.
"A beautiful lady shouldn't do it, so I can only drink alone." Qin Wentian smiled bitterly and shook his head, drinking on his own. Along the way, in addition to practicing, he occasionally wanted to chat with Qing'er, but Qing'er would only accept it when it was rare.
He said nothing, but he was basically cold the rest of the time, leaving Qin Wentian helpless.
This girl is just too cold, but if she wasn't, she wouldn't be Qing'er.
"Hey..." the little guy's voice came, and Qin Wentian spit out a mouthful of wine and cursed in a low voice: "You just drank a gourd from me, do you want it again?"
"Er." The little guy's head kept nodding, which made Qin Wentian smile bitterly, knocked on the little guy's head and said, "Look up."
The little guy raised his head and looked up at the sky. His movements were so smooth. Qin Wentian poured the gourd down directly. The wine immediately poured down and entered the little guy's mouth. The guy's face was red.
, seemingly satisfied, he lowered his head and made an unclear babbling sound again, and continued to fly forward, his body swaying.
"Drunk again!" Qin Wentian rolled his eyes, knocked it hard on the head, and said: "You little drunkard, it's not safe to sit on you when you're drunk. I don't know if the other guy is drunk.
What does it look like, is it still cold, will it make you blush?"
Behind Qin Wentian, Qing'er's eyelashes flashed and she said crisply: "I don't know how to drink."
As he said that, he saw her figure flash and disappear.
"Uh, you ran away again, you're good." Qin Wentian murmured and rubbed the little bastard's head. It was obvious that Qin Wentian was used to this situation.
"I've finished drinking the wine and I need to buy more wine."
After underestimating, the little guy seemed to understand what he said and went straight down into the air, leaving Qin Wentian speechless. He was really a little drunkard.
The little guy swooped over, and there was an extraordinary place in the sky below. The mansion here was built on the ancient peak in the city, and each building looked particularly majestic.
"Get up, get up." Qin Wentian knocked on the little guy's head. He was obviously a powerful force in the city. This little guy was looking for a drink, so he might as well find a restaurant.
But soon Qin Wentian was dumbfounded. He saw figures rising into the sky from the gate on the ancient peak and standing directly in front of him, with cold eyes and sharp edges.
Below, there is an old man's figure with his hair tied up, looking neat and tidy. This old man has an extraordinary aura, and his whole body is filled with a strong aura. He is actually at the fourth level of Tiangang cultivation, which is quite extraordinary.
Next to the old man, there is a young woman with a graceful figure, pure appearance, and charming appearance. She seems to be twenty-two or thirty years old, and her cultivation is at the peak of the Yuan Dynasty.
There were many strong men and women around the two of them. They all had solemn expressions on their faces, as if they were preparing for battle. Their eyes were staring at Qin Wentian in the sky, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
This subtle atmosphere makes Qin Wentian quite depressed. Why do these people seem to be so hostile to him? He thinks that he is not an evil person based on his appearance. He usually experiences his emotions on the road, and occasionally does good deeds and acts as a hero.
, I have never offended anyone, so I can only smile helplessly.
"Let you trespass." Qin Wentian cursed at the little guy, but saw the old man Kong stared at him and said: "Song Jia has returned to Luo City. Your Lord is a member of the Yin family after all, why are you so aggressive?
Are you really going to kidnap my granddaughter?"
"Uh..." Qin Wentian felt baffled and couldn't help but smile bitterly. No wonder the family members were so prepared. It turned out that they had offended someone.
"Your Excellency must have misunderstood. I was just passing by here and wanted to ask for a drink." Qin Wentian shook his head and smiled, which made the old man of the Song family freeze in his eyes, and everyone in the Song family was also stunned for a moment.
Three days ago, the young master of the Yin family sent a message to Luo City, threatening that he would take people away today. Therefore, the Song family was prepared to prepare, and no one dared to set foot in the surrounding areas. Everyone in Luo City knew about this.
However, Qin Wentian did not want to enter by mistake, so the Song family naturally regarded him as a member of the Yin family.
"Your Excellency, are you not from the Yin family?" the old man asked.
"Do I look like him?" Qin Wentian smiled bitterly.
The old man was stunned and looked at Qin Wentian carefully. He was very young, and looked to be around twenty-four or five years old. Although it was difficult to tell the age of a martial artist at a glance, seeing Qin Wentian's temperament, he could feel it.
The person cannot be more than thirty years old, and it is impossible for such a young person, even if his cultivation is extraordinary, to be sent to his Song family to seize recognition.
Thinking of this, the old man shook his head. It seemed that he had recognized the wrong person in a hurry. He cupped his hands to Qin Wentian and said, "It seems that it was a misunderstanding. The old man Song Tai would like to apologize."
Although Qin Wentian is very young, he has an extraordinary temperament and must be an unusual person.
"Since it's a misunderstanding, it's nothing." Qin Wentian waved his hand, but he didn't mind.
"Although our Song family is not a wealthy family, we do have a lot of good wine. If you don't mind it, you can go to the villa and take it as you like. However, there is something going on with the Song family today and I cannot receive it in person. Please go there quickly after taking it to avoid any accidents.
." Song Tai waved to a steward behind him and said, "Take the little brother to get the wine."
"In that case, thank you very much, Mr. Qin." Qin Wentian cupped his hands to express his thanks, and patted the little guy's head. The little guy could understand their conversation, so he swayed down, and then followed the steward.
In the villa inside the mountain peak.
"Old man, what happened here?" Qin Wentian followed the steward and asked curiously.
"Hey..." the old steward sighed: "Young lady has always been a kind person and will not easily antagonize others. However, when something happens, you can't hide away even if you want to. If I had known better, the head of the family should not have sent the young lady out to practice.
Yes, but that would be a pity for the young lady’s talent.”
The old steward seemed unwilling to say more and led Qin Wentian to the wine cellar in the backyard of the villa, which contained a lot of fine wine.
"This is the treasure of the villa over the years. I don't know if it will be used in the future. The owner of the house has also given instructions. It's fate that my little brother is here. If you like it, you can take it as you like. After taking it, you can leave directly." The old steward said.
After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Qin Wentian here to take whatever he wanted.
"It seems that the Song family has encountered a lot of trouble." Qin Wentian saw the steward leaving, and he was obviously ready to share the trouble with others, which was rare.
Qin Wentian's palm trembled, and immediately a lot of wine in the wine cellar floated into the air, and came to Qin Wentian's side, where he put it away.
Then, Qin Wentian's senses filled the air and headed in the direction just now. After a moment, his senses could see everything over there, and the people of the Song family were still waiting.
There was no one around, Yu Kong, who had obviously known what was going on here. Only Qin Wentian came to beg for a drink stupidly.
After a while, a middle-aged man in black was seen roaring towards him. This middle-aged man had a sharp expression, carrying an ancient sword on his back, and his eyes were like a sharp blade. The powerful pressure of swordsmanship poured down, covering the people of the Song family.
The sword intent, exuding a terrifying depressive aura, made the members of the Song family turn pale instantly.
This is their enemy, who is at the peak level of the fourth level of Tiangang. It is obvious that the opponent has found out the details of the Song family and directly sent a strong man who can directly crush his Song family.
The middle-aged man in black looked at Song Jia and said coldly: "Follow me."
"Your Excellency, our Song family is willing to donate most of its resources, and please report back to Master Yin and forgive Song Jia." Song Tai knew that the battle was hopeless. The aura of this middle-aged man in black was terrifying, and he was definitely not something he could compete with.
"Buzz!"
The terrifying killing sword energy fell down and enveloped the entire void. The black sword behind the strong man spit out upwards. Although it had not been unsheathed, a storm of swords was already raging in the void.
"Come here by yourself, or you want me to do it myself." The middle-aged man in black said coldly as before. Song Tai said with a livid face: "Since you are so forced, the Song family can only fight."
"No..." Song Jia, who was beside Song Tai, shook her head and said, "Grandpa, since the other party doesn't agree, forget it, I'll go with them."
"No." Song Tai shook his head.
"It can't be changed." Song Jia showed a look of despair and shook her head at her grandfather. Even if the Song family fought to the death, the outcome could not be changed.
"Grandpa, my granddaughter is unfilial." Song Jia trembled, slowly rose into the air, and walked towards the middle-aged man in black.
"Song Jia." Song Tai and the couple to his left and right all looked livid, and their auras were frantic. However, the middle-aged man in black snorted coldly, his sword suddenly unsheathed, and the void storm became more violent.
"I have promised to go with you." Song Jia said, and the middle-aged man in black turned around, waved his palms, and left with Song Jia.
Qin Wentian has been watching everything happening here, smiling bitterly in his heart. The world where martial arts is respected has always respected strength. There are too many injustices. He also encountered many on his journey to the Great Shang Dynasty.
Sometimes he would help, but at this moment, the Yin family is extremely powerful. If he takes action here, he may bring harm to the entire Song family.
"I have to get some reward for this troublesome work." Qin Wentian murmured, glanced at the wine cellar, waved his hand, and all the wine in the wine cellar flew up and was collected by him.
Immediately, his figure flashed and disappeared through the air!