Xu Yun screamed loudly, and said in a striking manner that he wanted to wait until he remembered it, for fear that he would hurt Wen Tianji's enthusiasm and that he would destroy the hope in his heart. Who would have expected that Yan Qingrui's girl could guess. Therefore, it was not the monk who caused his soul to be damaged, but the stinky girl.

But this is obviously not the focus of Wen Tianji and Yan Qingrui. After Yan Qingrui beaten up again, Xu Yun, who had no choice but to hide, finally said with tears in his eyes that although he couldn't remember what method he used, someone must be able to remember it.

When they heard that things had a turnaround, Wen Tianji and Yan Qingrui immediately asked about it.

Xuyun, holding two tears, told him aggrievedly what he remembered.

Five hundred years ago, he got drunk.

But there were three people who drank with him at the beginning. They chatted a lot at that time, and they shouldn't talk about what they should be. They talked about it in the middle of the night. Those three people must have heard of him clearly and then recorded it.

This idea is also very unreliable. Yan Qingrui curled her lips at the time: "How many people do you think will have five hundred years of memories? Isn't there enough monsters with you? Do you think others can do it too?"

Xu Yun was scolded in awkwardly and defended: "Although they can't be like monks, they are not ordinary people."

Yan Qingrui said: "Tell me the key point!"

Xuyun held his finger and said, "The three of them are the surname Nangong, the other is Xiahou, and the other is Baili."

Wen Tianji sneered: "Although these three surnames are quite special, they are not rare."

Xu Yun said unconvincedly: "Although these three surnames are not rare, my three friends back then were amazing, with superb martial arts skills and extraordinary wisdom. They are not ordinary people. How can ordinary people be worthy of making friends with me back then?"

"Say the point!"

Xuyun smiled embarrassedly at Yan Qingrui and said with a little flattering smile: "Thirty years later, three families in the world have emerged, namely the Nangong Family, the Xiahou Family, and the Baili Family!"

Wen Tianji said in a narrow mind: "Are these three major families the most powerful, complicated, and capable people emerge in many ways, but they are all alone outside the country and are unpowerful?"

Xuyun said proudly: "That's nature!"

Yan Qingrui's heart moved: "What's the matter?"

Xu Yun said: "If they hadn't been drunk and heard a word from me, they would have written it down. Although they would have died long ago, perhaps their descendants had heard this legend and knew what to do?"

Wen Tianji: "..."

Yan Qingrui: "..."

It's really unreliable.

I heard the nonsense I could remember after drinking, and even less could be passed on to later generations.

What if you don’t hear it, or you’re just as drunk as Xuyun?

Wen Tianji shook his head.

Yan Qingrui fell into deep thought.

There are three major families in the world, the Baili family is in Zhuliang, the Nangong family is in Sudaliu, and Tianqian has only the Xiahou family.

However, these three major families cannot even shake the imperial power.

After all, when the imperial power changes, you and I will appear after the emperors of each country have changed several surnames. However, these three major families have continued for five hundred years, with a prosperous population and a large number of experts.
Chapter completed!