How to Avoid a Flirty Ex-Partner

When Fu Tingqiu and his party arrived at the foot of Aixue Mountain, the last twilight of sunset in the northwest was also engulfed in black. The Aixue Mountain shrouded in night was not dark at all, but became more crystal clear due to the continuous falling snow, like a fine pearl with streamers in it.

Liu Xueshang reined in her horse, looked up slightly at the seemingly unattainable Aixue Mountain, her eyes were firm and straight, and she had the perseverance to enter the mountain. She looked around, put her finger to her lips, and whistled.

A moment later, a person covered in snow and not tall suddenly jumped out of the snow.

Fu Tingqiu raised his eyes and saw that he was an unattractive man.

Seeing the man, Liu Xueshang asked anxiously, "Is there any news from the host?"

The man shook his head: "The landlord has been in the mountain for five days, but he hasn't said a single word. At this time, there is heavy snow on the mountain, so it is difficult to find out whereabouts."

The man's voice was slightly hoarse, his face was pale, and his expression was exhausted. He must have been in the snow for a long time.

Liu Xueshang also saw the man's fatigue, so she calmed down her anxiety, and confessed: "You go back first, and I will find a way to let you know when there is any news, once the heavy snow falls on Aixue Mountain in this season, You won't stop easily, you're just wasting your time staying here."

The man clasped his fists: "That's it, I will leave the matter of the third landlord to you, and I will report the matter to the other two landlords in detail."

After saying that, when Liu Xueshang nodded slightly, the man saluted Fu Tingqiu and Fu Shen, and disappeared into the depths of the snowy sea in a few steps.

Fu Tingqiu got off his horse, looked at Aixue Mountain in a disdainful manner, and said softly, "Let's go into the mountain."

Liu Xueshang and Fu Shen followed closely behind, and the three of them marched through the snow to find Xie Yan earlier so that they could feel at ease earlier.

Fu Tingqiu unfolded the map in his hand, looked at the gathering place set by the Fusang Gate, and couldn't help but frowned slightly. He had a strange feeling before, and now he was on Aixue Mountain, and this feeling was even worse.

The place where the Fusang Gate was set was only one step away from the main peak of Aixue Mountain. The connection between the two was exactly as he and Xie Yan inferred. Was the Fusang Gate to use the hands of various factions in the world to destroy the Hall of the Eight Gods?

In the future, because he doesn't know much about Aixue Mountain, he can't make a hasty conclusion, but now, he looks at the main peak of Aixue Mountain that is getting closer and closer, and his heart is heavy.

Fu Shen noticed Fu Tingqiu's seriousness, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with the young master?"

Fu Tingqiu said slowly: "I feel something is wrong."

Liu Xueshang was able to build a foundation and walked against the wind and snow, but she didn't feel tired at all, so she walked in front of Fu Tingqiu.

Suddenly she turned her head and said, "My lord, there is someone ahead."

No need for Liu Xueshang to tell, Fu Tingqiu also found out.

A handsome young man in azure clothes, with a long sword in his arms, stood proudly on the ruined wall. The wind and snow could not get close to him. His face was indifferent, and his eyes were full of elegance. Fu Tingqiu is quite similar, except that Fu Tingqiu is as gentle as spring breeze, while the young man is as cold as ice.

Fu Tingqiu's eyes lingered on the sword in the boy's arms for a moment, and said with a light smile, "Jiang Family in Yuheng City."

Fu Shen understood, his whole body tensed up, and unexpectedly moved to Fu Tingqiu's side to prevent accidents.

Liu Xueshang was surprised, the Jiang family?

Fu Tingqiu: "This should be the boy from the Jiang family that Xie Yan mentioned, Jiang Qiong, but what is he doing here?"

Liu Xueshang remained silent, she had lost contact with Xie Yan, and she didn't know anything about many things after entering the mountain.

Fu Tingqiu stopped walking, and his eyes turned from Jiang Qiong to the snow field not far away. This is the only way to go up the mountain marked on the map. If there is no opportunism, all the factions in the rivers and lakes should follow this road. .

Not far away there are a few neatly arranged stones, and a few steps away from the stones there is a small pile of broken stones, which are scattered, and ordinary people may not care about them, but Fu Tingqiu is different, he is as careful as a hair, Naturally noticed this.

The formation technique of the Jiang family in Yuheng City can be said to be superior to other heroes, and those who claim to be the most proficient in formation techniques in the world, when they arrive in Yuheng City, they dare not use the ax without authorization, for fear that they will lose face in the Jiang family's territory.

Fu Tingqiu took a few steps forward and raised his head slightly: "Jiang Qiong?"

Jiang Qiong withdrew his gaze from looking at the top of the mountain, and fell on Fu Tingqiu's face, turbulent: "Fu Tingqiu?"

Fu Tingqiu smiled slightly: "Thank you Yan for letting you wait for me here?"

Jiang Qiong shook his head almost invisibly, pointed to Shi Dui not far away and said, "He asked me to set up a formation next time, so that no one will be sent to death."

Fu Tingqiu's smile was slightly restrained, because of this simple sentence, he quickly realized that the Fusang Sect did not gather various factions to destroy the Eight Gods Temple, but the Fusang Sect and the Eight Gods Temple were colluding to plot against the various factions in the Central Plains.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Qiong said again: "He entered Aixue Mountain, and the situation is unknown."

Fu Tingqiu thought back: "Did he say anything else?"

Jiang Qiong pondered quietly, shaking his head for a while, Xie Yan didn't leave a single word unrelated to the matter: "If you want to find him, take me with you."

Fu Tingqiu couldn't help but laugh: "Didn't Xie Yan let you stay here?"

Jiang Qiong glanced over the stone pedestal as if there was nothing there, and said honestly: "Those people can't break through the formation and can't get out."

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Fu Tingqiu would have made fun of Jiang Qiong, but it's not suitable right now.

Fu Tingqiu: "Jiang Qiong, the Hall of Eight Gods is not a good place to go. There are many dangers inside, and no one can protect your safety."

Jiang Qiong hugged the sword slightly, and tilted his head slightly to look at him when he heard the words: "It's okay, I'm very powerful, and I can protect myself."

Fu Tingqiu laughed, his cultivation had just entered the consecration period, and he spoke so arrogantly. He didn't know whether it was because of his superiority or his real ability, but he had some calculations in his heart, and he still had to help when necessary, at least it was the Jiang family.

When passing by the formation set up by Jiang Qiong, Fu Tingqiu glanced at it and was secretly surprised. Although Jiang Qiong was young, his formation technique was extremely sophisticated. The overlapping large formations were covered with confusing small formations, which showed his talent extremely high.

Fu Tingqiu: "Master Jiang really has a long-term vision."

Jiang Qiong glanced at him, somewhat inexplicable, but when Fu Tingqiu mentioned his grandfather, he couldn't help but strike up a conversation: "Grandfather said, Master Fu Shaozhuang is a dragon and phoenix among people, and he is someone I can't catch up with."

Fu Tingqiu couldn't help laughing, Jiang Qiong uttered such high-sounding flattery words with a straight face, it was really hard to tell whether he was intentional or not, he smiled and said: "Master Jiang is ridiculously praised, you are cultivating and No one can match the talent in formation, Jiang family has you, and re-entering the world is just around the corner."

Jiang Qiong shook his head: "I have no intention of bringing the Jiang family into the boundary."

Fu Tingqiu raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Jiang Qiong said truthfully: "If I want to do this, I must not devote my whole life to cultivating and studying formations. This is not my original intention. Moreover, the current situation of the Jiang family requires a strong ally. The strongest form of alliance is marriage."

Fu Tingqiu was quite surprised, because Jiang Qiong had already thought of so much at such a young age, he couldn't help but look at him with admiration: "The matter of marriage is open to discussion, but you are still young..."

The unfinished words are self-evident.

The corners of Jiang Qiong's lips hooked slightly, as if the ice and snow were melting, and the warmth of the warm sun rising: "I've been fascinated by it, so I naturally think a little more. Has Master Fu Shaozhuang ever thought about the century-old relationship with Master Xie Xiu?"

Fu Tingqiu paused, and was caught off guard by Jiang Qiong's question.

After cooperating with Xie Yan, he never thought that there would be a relationship between the two other than cooperation, but it is a fact that he often teases Xie Yan. Before Xie Yan left, he held hands like this before, At that time, Xie Yan's demeanor and words seemed to be vivid in his ears.

Being mentioned suddenly, Fu Tingqiu lost his mind for a moment.

Why did he lose his original position when he heard that Xie Yan was missing?Why in the auction of Zhinan Tower, he would not hesitate to bid for any magic weapon that came from Xie Yan's hand?Why did he insist on meeting Xie Yan by chance? Could it be that he really wanted to cooperate with Xie Yan?Was the temptation once upon a time really paving the way for cooperation?

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A series of things related to Xie Yan emerged one by one in Fu Tingqiu's mind, as brilliant as summer flowers, but they were never forgotten.

Fu Tingqiu closed his eyes, opened them again, and there seemed to be no fluctuation: "The matter between me and Mr. Xie still needs to be discussed in the long run. Don't listen to rumors in the world."

Jiang Qiong nodded, seeming very well-behaved, he stopped talking, and followed Fu Tingqiu's footsteps, walking deeper and deeper into the snow-capped mountains in the deeper and deeper snow.

A group of four walked to the main peak according to the map.In front of the main peak, there is a piece of white snow, and there is no one there. Only a few braziers are silently watching the visitors, as if they are telling the past glory to them.

Fu Tingqiu: "It's here."

Fu Tingqiu asked Fu Shen and Liu Xueshang to look around carefully, and if there was any trouble, they had to leave.

Looking up at the unattainable top of the mountain, Jiang Qiong muttered to himself, "I don't know how it feels to stand on the top of the mountain to see the scenery."

Fu Tingqiu was scanning the snow mountain in front of him inch by inch. Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "If you find Xie Yan, you might as well compete with him on the top of the mountain, and you will know what it's like to be on the top of the mountain."

Jiang Qiong withdrew his gaze and said softly, "I can't beat him."

Seeing Fu Tingqiu looking at him, Jiang Qiong said affirmatively: "He is very strong, I am not his opponent, if he is willing to compete with me, I can win."

Fu Tingqiu smiled and shook his head: "Xie Yan is not good at formations."

Jiang Qiong: "I know, so even if he is willing to compete with me, I will not accept it. Victory is not martial."

Fu Tingqiu pursed his lips, and couldn't help but want to laugh. How long did it take the Jiang family to teach such an honest and direct descendant?Release the Jiang family in this way, let Jiang Qiong wander outside, not afraid of being deceived.

After being slapped by Jiang Qiong, Fu Tingqiu felt relieved a lot due to the heavy heart of Xie Yan's disappearance. He didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to slowly grope on the snow mountain in front of him.

Intuition told Fu Tingqiu that there was something wrong with this mountain, and the Fusang Gate, which set the gathering place here, must have ulterior motives.

There was heavy snow all over the sky, mixed with the gust of wind, people were chilled all over, and their faces became stiff. Even though Fu Tingqiu and his party were all practitioners, they still felt a little uncomfortable after staying in this icy and snowy place for too long.

What's more, it was already dark at this time, and the surrounding temperature was slowly and continuously getting colder, which made the four people in the snow feel even more uncomfortable.

Fu Tingqiu watched and touched very carefully. The shining night pearl in his hand gradually dimmed as his spiritual power gradually weakened.

Seeing it, Jiang Qiong walked to Fu Tingqiu's side without saying a word, took the overnight pearl, and made it dazzling.

Fu Tingqiu looked sideways slightly, smiled at Jiang Qiong, then turned around and continued to grope.

Jiang Qiong paused, his face blushed involuntarily, and his heart, which had never moved before, fluttered for a moment.

When Fu Tingqiu touched a small mountain depression, he stopped his hands. He squinted his eyes slightly, staring at a ray of red light exposed from the snow. After a while, he gently pushed aside the snow on the mountain depression, revealing the hidden things.

It is a jade pendant.

When Fu Tingqiu saw the jade pendant, he knew that he had found the right place. This was the jade pendant he gave to Xie Yan to show his sincerity.

He carried it with him for a long time, and the tassels on it were woven by Mrs. Fu herself, and they were enshrined in front of the Buddha for seven to seven days.

Fu Tingqiu didn't realize that when he saw the jade pendant, a flower of smile silently bloomed on the corner of his lips, with tenderness and sweetness, no matter who saw it, he didn't want to look away.

Jiang Qiong looked at the col and frowned slightly: "The entrance to the Temple of Eight Gods?"

Fu Tingqiu put the jade tablet into his sleeve, and stretched out his hand to touch the depression for a while. He felt a bulge, and he secretly pressed it without hesitation.

The snow scene in front of me has changed.

The snow is still falling in large swaths, but a small road emerges in the snow, slowly extending to the main peak, at the foot of the snow-covered mountain, a deep and dark cave opens as if someone brushed it away.

Looking around silently at the entrance of the cave, and seeing it connected to the dark path, people suddenly feel a little shuddering.

Fu Tingqiu clapped his hands, turned his head and said to Fu Shen and Liu Xueshang, who looked dignified, "Let's go, let's go to this mysterious Hall of Eight Gods."