But Nangong Xier turned around and saw that the long street was crowded with people, but the two figures were gone. She frowned slightly: "Did I see it wrong?"
The man in blue also jumped down from the building, looked around and asked, "Escaped?"
Nangong Xier nodded and asked, "Who is this person?"
After landing, the Butterfly Wind disciple shook his head: "There is no information about this person in Butterfly Wind."
Nangong Xier raised her head and looked at the female musician standing beside the bed. The female musician was looking into the distance with empty eyes.
The man in blue clothes reminded him, "I don't think the old man was joking just now. I think it's best for us not to have any ideas about this female musician. After all, there are still hundreds of people in our Xie family..."
"Let's go." Nangong Xier turned and left. She was not afraid of the old man's threat, but looking at the look in the female musician's eyes, she felt that she was also a pitiful person. She really didn't want to threaten this poor person to get some information that she didn't want to say.
In the Wang family’s backyard, a red carp suddenly jumped out of the pond.
At the same time, the long spear stuck in the edge of the pond began to vibrate.
As soon as the Spear Saint King opened his eyes, he suddenly stood up, waved his hand lightly, and the spear fell into his hand.
On the long street, Su Jian was walking with Su Baiyi. "You kid, you actually left a message for your sister while I was not paying attention?"
Su Baiyi smiled bitterly: "Really? If I were to leave a message, I would have just left the address of our inn. Why would I have gone through such a long detour and asked them to go to Qingge Tower?"
"It seems that I was careless. If I had known earlier that I would have applauded you with flowers before taking you to Qingge Tower." Su Jian frowned.
"Senior Sister has been left behind by you, why are you still running, senior?" Su Baiyi asked.
"I'm not hiding from your senior sister. I felt something was wrong when I took my first step into Xuanwei City. Now I understand that there is a top master here. We broke into his position. Just now outside Qingge Tower, I used my true energy, and he felt me, and I felt him at the same time." Su Jian said in a deep voice, "This person is not simple."
"Priest Xue..." Wang continued to run through the city with a spear in his hand. His speed was so fast that ordinary people could not sense his presence at all. They only felt a gust of wind passing by. In addition to Su Jian, Su Jian clearly felt that the master in charge of Xuanwei City was approaching him, and he also quickened his pace. He let go of Su Baiyi and said, "Boy, I will let you go. If you don't want to die, use your decent Qinggong and follow me closely."
"Okay." Su Baiyi could hear the terror in Su Jian's words and could only respond.
The two men quickly ran through the streets and alleys, and within an incense stick of time they had run out of the gate of Xuanwei City. The two men did not stop until they ran to a small pond outside the city.
An old man was sitting by the pond with his back to them. There was a long spear next to him.
Everything was just like it was still in the Wang family's backyard. The old man was naturally the Spear Saint Wang Yi.
The old man did not move, nor did his spear, but the prey walked up to him on its own.
"Long time no see, Priest Xue." Wang Yi stood up and turned around, but was slightly stunned.
Su Jian was also stunned.
"You are not Priest Xue." Wang Yi frowned. Priest Xue traveled around the world all year round, wearing a washed gray robe and a bronze mask. He rarely showed his true face. Even though many years have passed, his habits have changed, but his age has not changed. Priest Xue and Ning Qingcheng are about the same age. It shouldn't be the old man in front of him, let alone the young man in white. Wait, this young man in white... Wang Yi looked at Su Baiyi thoughtfully.
Su Baiyi was frightened by his gaze and took a step back. The oppressive feeling this man gave him was no less than that of Ning Qingcheng that day.
Wang Yi retracted his gaze and looked at Su Jian again: "This brother has such extraordinary martial arts skills, he should not be an unknown person, but the martial arts world is so big that I can't guess your identity for the moment."
Su Jian sneered: "Wang Lingxiao?"
Wang Yi frowned slightly. No one had called him by this name for many years. Even most people in the martial arts world didn't know that the Spear Saint Wang Yi had another name. Wang Yi held the spear in his hand and said, "Brother, you recognize me."
"Not only do I recognize you, I've even beaten you before." Su Jian snorted coldly, "I didn't expect that after not seeing you for decades, your skills have improved a lot."
"Who are you?" Wang Yi looked at Su Jian, but he couldn't remember where he had ever met this person.
"My last name is Su." Su Jian took out a dagger from his arms, "There should be a scar on your left abdomen. I cut it."
Wang was shocked and asked, "Demon Lord Su Jian? Are you still alive?"
"Yes, I'm still alive." Su Jian said with a smile, "I didn't expect that I would be able to meet an old friend when I return to this world."
Demon Lord Su Jian, this was Wang Yi's biggest nightmare when he was young. Back then, Wang Yi, still called Wang Lingxiao, was the most outstanding disciple among the four major families. He was placed with high hopes at a young age. He represented his master to attend the Stone Alliance Meeting at Luoxia Mountain. At the meeting, Wang Lingxiao shocked everyone with a spear and beat all the other masters from various factions. Everyone thought that at that Stone Alliance Meeting, the title of the top master of the younger generation in the world would belong to the four major families, but on the last day, a young man from Weilong Mountain in the north arrived. The man called himself Su Jian and used a short blade as a weapon. He defeated Wang Lingxiao in just three moves. After Wang Lingxiao was seriously injured, he returned to the four major families and practiced spear skills for another year. He came to the Stone Alliance Meeting again and met Su Jian again.
It still took three moves, and the blade that seriously injured him this time still cut his left abdomen.
Wang Lingxiao returned to the four major families again, changed his name to Wang Yi, and no longer sought to amaze the world with his spear skills, but only to unify all the ways and start from scratch. This time he was in seclusion for a full four years. During these four years, the name of the Demon Lord shocked the world. Four years later, Wang Yi came out of seclusion with a spear, and there was no trace of Su Jian in the martial arts world.
"You're still alive, that's great." Wang Yi's expression revealed an excitement that was hard to conceal. He gripped his spear tightly and repeated, "You're still alive, that's great!"
Su Baiyi was surprised by the murderous aura that suddenly burst out from Wang Yi. He felt that the calm pool of water suddenly began to spin violently, and he couldn't help but turn his head.
On the other side of the pond stood a man wearing a bronze mask.
Somehow, although the man was wearing a mask, Su Baiyi felt that the man smiled at him.
"Priest Xue?" Su Baiyi murmured.