Even if he knew the affairs of the world well, he couldn't guess the true identity of the young man in front of him. This young man exudes an elegant temperament like a clear breeze and a clear moon, and according to common sense, such a person should be famous in the book of ten thousand people. However, no matter how much Su Wencai racked his brains, he could not find the corresponding character in his memory.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "It's okay to make a deal, but you have to tell me who you are first?"
Li Xiangyi stood in the ruins, his eyes fell on Su Wencai, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. There seemed to be a hint of joking hidden in this smile, and he replied unhurriedly: "Li Xiangyi!"
Su Wen heard the name, slipped under his feet, and fell off the altar. If it weren't for Li Xiangyi's quick reaction and dragging him along, Su Wencai would definitely have fallen to the ground at this moment. His eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, and he roared angrily: "You say you are Li Xiangyi? No kidding! If you say you are Li Xiangyi's ghost, maybe I will still believe you!"
Li Xiangyi looked at the excited old man in front of him and felt speechless in his heart. In desperation, he had to raise the long sword in his hand, show it to Su Wencai, and then said: "Does the senior recognize this sword?"
Su Wencai's eyes had just touched the scabbard in Li Xiangyi's hand, and his steps seemed to have been cast a spell, and he suddenly stopped in place, as if even his breath was choked by an invisible force.
His pupils contracted suddenly, and his hands, which were originally quite stable, seemed to have lost control at this moment, and he unconsciously clenched the corners of his sleeves, and his knuckles were slightly white due to excessive force, and even faintly showed a hint of bluishness.
The dark patterns on the scabbard flowed naturally like flowing water, and in the faint light, there was a warm but sharp light, as if it was a peerless work of art in itself. And the familiar carving on the hilt of the sword made Su Wencai's heartbeat accelerate instantly - it was clearly the young master sword who was famous in the rivers and lakes and followed Li Xiangyi to sweep the martial arts!
His Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, as if he wanted to swallow a mouthful of saliva, but his throat suddenly became extremely dry, making it almost impossible for him to complete this simple action. His gaze seemed to be glued, staring at the sword, with countless questions surging in his mind.
Was the news of Li Xiangyi's self-inflicted death that year wrong? But why did this sword appear here so abruptly? Is it true or false? Countless questions were intertwined in Su Wencai's mind, making him a little dazed for a while.
The hustle and bustle around him seemed to disappear in an instant, and he could only hear his increasingly rapid heartbeat, each sound hitting his chest heavily. Su Wencai opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but found that the voice was stuck in his throat, and he could only make a small breath sound. He subconsciously took half a step back, his eyes full of incredible shock, and even the gaze he looked at the young man was a little more complex with awe and confusion.
In the largest Xiaoyao Building in Lingnan, the door of the largest and most luxurious wing room was closed, as if isolating the noise and noise of the outside world from the door.
In the room, Su Wencai's eyes widened, staring straight at the table full of delicacies, and he couldn't help but make a "gurgling" swallowing sound in his throat, and his saliva was almost flowing to the bottom of the table.
In the past six months, in order to visit the Lotus Gate, he has gone through a lot of hardships and slept in the open air, and it has been a long time since he has eaten a decent meal like this.
Li Xiangyi looked at Su Wencai's greedy look, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he showed a faint smile. He elegantly picked up the wine jug on the table, tilted it gently, and the clear wine fell into the wine glass like a silver thread, instantly overflowing with the aroma of wine.
Li Xiangyi put the wine glass in front of Su Wencai, stretched out his white palm to the wine glass, and said softly: "Senior, please!"
Hearing Li Xiangyi's words, he reached out and grabbed the wine glass without hesitation, raised his head and drank it all, then smacked his lips and praised: "Good wine!"
Then, Li Xiangyi also poured himself a glass of wine, and then said to Su Wencai with a smile while pouring the wine: "Senior, how about you eat and listen to me tell you a story?"
Su Wencai was chewing a piece of salt-baked chicken in his mouth, and replied vaguely: "Okay, you can tell me."
Li Xiangyi smiled slightly and began to talk about the incredible things he had done since he came to this time and space more than ten years ago......
He was convinced that Li Lianhua had gone to the time and space he was in by mistake. What was even more unexpected was that he himself unintentionally split the door to the future world. All this seems to be a coincidence, but in fact it is inevitable, and there must be a secret path hidden in it that they do not understand and can communicate with each other.
So, where exactly is this secret passage? How to open it? Li Xiangyi's long and narrow eyes quickly swept over Su Wencai, who was still immersed in feasting and tasting delicious food like lightning.
If there is really such a secret passage in this world, then Su Wencai in front of him is definitely a key person who can find a way to open the secret passage. He knows the five elements of heaven and the secrets of hell, which can be said to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable about the present, and he knows everything.
Just as Su Wencai suddenly raised his head and drank a sip of mellow wine. Li Xiangyi happened to say that he was from ten years ago, and at this moment, Su Wencai suddenly seemed to be choked by something, and with a pop, he sprayed out all the wine in his mouth, splashing all over the ground.
"Ahem, cough, cough......" Su Wencai was choked by this sudden situation, and he couldn't stop, so that his face, which was already a little vicissitudes, instantly turned red, just like the bright red clothes on Li Xiangyi's body.
Rao is Su Wencai's rich knowledge, knowledgeable in the past and present, or well-informed and experienced, and at this moment he can't help but feel unbelievable about what Li Xiangyi said. After all, the absurdity of this matter was even better than when he heard that Li Xiangyi had become Li Lianhua!
Su Wencai had heard countless incredible secrets in the rivers and lakes, those stories were bizarre, thrilling, or mysterious, but none of them could make him so frightened as he is now. His eyes widened, staring at the red-clad boy in front of him, as if he was a monster from another world.
Next to the young man, the famous sword was lying quietly on the table, emitting a palpitating cold light. Su Wencai's eyes wandered between the young man and the famous sword, and an illusion of being in another world surged in his heart. He couldn't help but think of Li Xiangyi in the past, the legendary figure who was high-spirited and powerful in the world. And now, sitting in front of him. He also told him such an incredible and bizarre experience.