Yan Qingyi had been sitting on the stool waiting, and after about half an hour, she heard footsteps outside the door.

She got up and moved to the door, making sure that the person outside the door was Nalan Lian, and after entering the next room, she breathed a sigh of relief, then opened the door and walked downstairs.

Those people were still drinking and punching, and when Yan Qingyi went downstairs, those people looked back at her.

Yan Qingyi ignored them, found an empty seat and sat down. After ordering a few dishes, she sat motionless on the bench and waited for the dishes to be served.

"Hey, do you know? I heard that the people from the Seven Stars faction will give the Heavenly Book to Wuya Villa, and then ask the young owner of Wuya Mountain Villa to escort the Heavenly Book to Biyang Country!"

"So what? Even if Nalan Lian escorts Tianshu to Biyang Kingdom, we can't grab it if we want to!"

"No, Nalan Lian has such a high level of martial arts, and there are countless masters who died under his hands. If we go to grab it, it is estimated that it is not enough for him to kill!"

"If we can get the Book of Heaven, then we can lead the entire martial arts!" A woman said suddenly, "It's just that if you want to get the Book of Heaven, you still have to defeat Nalan Lian. His martial arts are so powerful, we can't grab it!"

When Yan Qingyi heard those words, she sneered in her heart.

It seems that this Nalan Lian is indeed famous and famous. Look at these people, knowing that he is escorting Tianshu to Biyang Kingdom, they dare not come to snatch it!

However, Yan Qingyi didn't quite understand it. Didn't Nalan Lian just come down to eat? Don't they know Nalan Lian?

As soon as Yan Qingyi thought of this, another middle-aged woman with a slightly older grade suddenly asked, "Don't you think that the man who just came downstairs to eat looks like a person?"

"Who is it like?" asked a middle-aged man at the same table.

"I think about it!" After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she remembered.

When Yan Qingyi heard these words, she couldn't help but look at the people at the table.

The middle-aged woman touched her chin with her right hand and frowned. After thinking for a while, she suddenly realized that she looked at the man who answered the question.

"I remember it!" The middle-aged woman exclaimed, "He seems to be Nalan Lian. When the pavilion's birthday in the Void Pavilion was held three years ago, I also went to participate. At that time, I was still in the Void Pavilion. Lan Lian side. I haven't seen each other for three years, and I really didn't remember it for a while!"

"What?" After the three men at the same table exclaimed, other people who were eating and drinking here also looked at them.

"Could it be that the man who came downstairs to eat just now was really Nalan Lian?" a burly man asked in surprise.

The middle-aged woman said: "I think it is him nine times out of ten. Looking at the whole world, he likes to wear white clothes, and he is so handsome. Apart from Nalan Lian, I can't think of the second person!"

Yan Qingyi really admired that woman's memory. The person who happened to meet three years ago can still recall it now!

For other people, it's no wonder they don't know Nalan Lian. After all, what a powerful person is Nalan Lian? Is it that they can see what they want to see?

If it wasn't for the middle-aged woman's husband, who was a respectable person, she would not have gone to the Void Pavilion with her husband to pray for the pavilion's birthday three years ago!

The dishes that Yan Qingyi ordered were brought up quickly, because she had been craving for wine for a long time, and after the dishes were ready, Yan Qingyi also asked the shop assistant to serve a jar of wine.