After dinner, Fu Tingqiu wrapped himself up tightly, held a small stove, and walked blindly with Xie Yan.

It is said to be a blind stroll, but in fact it is to find a reason to avoid the crowd and talk about it personally. From Xuanji City to Hanjiang Town, the conversation between Fu Tingqiu and Xie Yan along the way is not much.

Not long after the two of them walked, a gust of wind blew by. The cold Fu Tingqiu wished he could hide himself in the fox fur. He said in a low voice, "Liang Tianque has behaved as usual these days. It seems that he really wants to help us."

Xie Yan took a half step forward to shield Fu Tingqiu from the cold wind: "Whether it is true or not, we will know in a few days."

Fu Tingqiu shrank his neck again, and muttered, "It's really cold."

Xie Yan: "I asked Liu Xueshang to prepare some snacks."

When dim sum was mentioned suddenly, Fu Tingqiu was taken aback, and looked at Xie Yan incomprehensibly.

Xie Yan didn't look sideways: "Eating food outside the Great Wall is different from that in the Central Plains."

The implication was that Fu Tingqiu would not be able to eat it, and the pampered and pampered young owner had a tricky taste, which caused quite a headache.

Fu Tingqiu smiled slightly: "Are you going to play?"

Xie Yan shook his head: "I understand that this trip is dangerous."

Fu Tingqiu: "Then you still have the heart to think about trivial matters?"

Xie Yan turned his head, his eyes were calm and ordinary: "What does the Young Master want to hear?"

Fu Tingqiu raised his hand to straighten his collar, raised his eyes and said seriously: "What do I want to hear, don't you have any ideas in your heart?"

The two, who seemed to be talking about serious business, stopped and stood in the cold winter, staring at each other without saying a word.

The cold wind hit again, blowing down the collar that Fu Tingqiu had just erected just now, exposing his bloodless lips, Xie Yan sighed softly, raised his hand to touch his cold cheek, and pulled the collar back.

Xie Yan: "If you and I come back, I will say what you want to hear, okay?"

The ending sound was so soft that it was outrageous, revealing a bit of indulgence, which almost emptied Fu Tingqiu's clarity.

Fu Tingqiu opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter the words of rejection. He thought, where did his eloquence go?Where did all the indescribable things go?Why can Xie Yan's simple and plain words make him dizzy?

Could it be that this is a disaster?

Xie Yan: "Come back, it's cold."

Fu Tingqiu followed Xie Yan and turned around to walk towards the small courtyard, he said: "Uncle Gentleman has already entered the Great Wall, there will be news in a few days."

Xie Yan: "Don't worry, everything is up to me."

With a smile on Fu Tingqiu's lips, he joked: "Yes, thank you, the master, can hold the sky."

Xie Yan remained silent, and only took a deep look at him. Fu Tingqiu was terrified at that glance, thought of something, and suddenly blushed completely.

Xie Yan chuckled, feeling that sometimes Fu Tingqiu was thin-skinned, but sometimes he was so shameless and rascal that made people gnash their teeth.

This trip of wandering around was almost fruitless, but it calmed Fu Tingqiu's heart for no reason and made him feel more secure.

The next day was only slightly brighter, and several people set foot on the road again. Liu Xueshang watched the group go away, and prayed silently in her heart, praying that everyone would come back alive. She grew up in Hanjiang Town and heard many rumors outside the Great Wall since she was a child. Impossible to be unscathed, can only pray to live.

Liu Xueshang's prayer, the few people who rushed to face the unknown boundary outside the Great Wall are still unknown.

Inside the carriage were Fu Tingqiu and Liang Tianque, but now there is another one, Huayi.

Huayi's identity in the Hehuan faction made her a little embarrassed in front of Fu Tingqiu, but when she faced Liang Tianque, she was naturally much more vivid.

But Liang Tianque didn't know which muscle was wrong. Facing the beauty's accusation, he was extraordinarily indifferent. He seemed to like men indifferently.

Fu Tingqiu witnessed Weiyi wanting to chat with Liang Tianque time and time again, but being cut off by Liang Tianque's words every time, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Wei Yi was embarrassed, but she managed to get by on the surface: "Young Zhuangzhu, did you enjoy watching the show?"

Fu Tingqiu: "Miss, don't blame me, Mr. Liang has such a temperament."

Wei Yi: "I see that he is from outside the Great Wall, and I want to take care of him more, but he doesn't appreciate it."

Fu Tingqiu: "If you ignore him, that's the best care."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Yi's pretty face darkened, and she was angry and dared not speak: "Young Zhuangzhu has something to say to me?"

Fu Tingqiu explained kindly: "No, the girl misunderstood."

Huayi snorted coldly, letting this go for now.

Fu Tingqiu: "Last time I talked to the girl about the matter of trying to return Lan Guangling to your faction. There is some clue. Girl, do you want to hear it?"

Wei Yi turned her head, "I would like to hear the details."

Fu Tingqiu: "Yes, yes."

A look of joy flashed across Hua Yi's face.

Seeing this, Liang Tianque, who was sitting opposite her, lowered his head and smiled. How could a shrewd person like Fu Tingqiu help others for no reason?

Just wait to cry, Fu Tingqiu will definitely make you unable to cry.

Fu Tingqiu said again: "I can also decide to give the girl some support in the name of Wanqiu Villa, but I need three promises from the girl."

Wei Yi was slightly startled, then frowned, and said vigilantly, "Why is it mine?"

Fu Tingqiu said with a shallow smile: "Because after the girl gets the Languangling, the Hehuan faction will naturally be decided by the girl. At that time, the three promises made by the girl are priceless. I said this, do you understand?"

Looking at Fu Tingqiu, who is so neat and flawless, her heart is turbulent, and her suspicions are rising and falling. For a moment, she thinks that if she becomes the leader of the Acacia faction, she will be able to do whatever she wants in the future; Promise, why?Could it be that he wants to include the Hehuan School in Wanqiu Villa?

Wei Yi was uncertain, and stared at Fu Tingqiu rather apprehensively.

Fu Tingqiu: "Don't worry, girl. I want three promises just to give Wanqiu Villa a way out. I want to return Languangling because I want to make friends with your faction. Sometimes, allies are also very important. What do you think?"

Wei Yi is not someone who can be persuaded by just a few words. Although she is deeply tempted, she suppresses it desperately, and her heart is disturbed. Think about it."

Fu Tingqiu nodded: "Young lady, you can let me know when you think about it."

Huai Yi responded softly.

Talking about major issues without shyness in front of him made Liang Tianque suspicious for a moment.

Fu Tingqiu calmly let it go, but what happened to Huayi who seemed to be on guard against everyone?He didn't even shy away from him. Could it be that his perception of the Central Plains people was biased?

Liang Tianque silently glanced at Wei Yi several times, wondering what the woman was thinking.

Fu Tingqiu looked at Liang Tianque, and said softly, "Young Master Liang, do you have any doubts?"

Liang Tianque shook his head.

Ever since Huayi got into the carriage, Liang Tianque had been silent and rarely moved, which made Fu Tingqiu wonder if there was any relationship between the two that he didn't know about.

Fu Tingqiu: "You seem to be very afraid of women."

Liang Tianque shook his head again. Seeing that Wei Yi opened his eyes to look at him, he couldn't help but move towards Fu Tingqiu's side, as if he could keep a little distance from Wei Yi.

Fu Tingqiu: "Tell the truth."

Liang Tianque hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Father-in-law said that all the girls of the Central Plains sect know sorcery, so when I meet them, you must be careful, lest you lose your cultivation."

Fu Tingqiu couldn't help laughing, before they met, Fu Tingqiu already felt that the head of the Qixing village was a ghost, and in order to make Liang Tianque maintain a sense of crisis towards the Central Plains women, he even said such nonsense.

Huayi's expression on that side was strange, what faction was this sorcery referring to, she was able to sit in the seat inexplicably.

A few days later, Fu Tingqiu opened the curtains and saw the boundary marker standing between the Central Plains and Beyond the Great Wall. The boundary marker has been through wind and rain, and the head of the monument has been cracked.

Fu Tingqiu put down the car curtain, stroked the small heater thoughtfully, Long... He lowered his eyes, Longxi?

Fu Lai's long cry came from outside the carriage, and the carriage stopped. Fu Tingqiu leaned forward, frowning at the curtain of the carriage, without moving.

Liang Tianque narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something.

Wei Yi's expression was uncertain, and she wanted to lift the curtain of the car, but Fu Tingqiu's folding fan suppressed her hand. She looked at Fu Tingqiu, only to see that the other party shook her head slightly, and Wei Yi withdrew her hand in surprise and listened attentively.

Xie Yan looked at the group of people not far away with a blank expression.

The passerby was dressed in rags and was bare-handed. Looking at his clothes, he might be extremely poor, but if you look closely at his complexion, all of them are ruddy and clear-eyed, not like miserable people who are hungry.

At this time, they passed three connected high mountains, with Duanqiao cliffs beside them. Looking around, the only way they walked was the way to survive. This group of people were undoubtedly bandits.

The one standing in front of the crowd blocking the way was obviously the boss, his greedy eyes carefully looked at Xie Yan and Qingfeng, and then stopped on the carriage driven by Fu Lai, his greed became even worse.

The bandit leader said arrogantly: "This place is my master's decision. If you want to survive and leave some gold and silver as tenants, I will not make things difficult for you."

Qingfeng is used to wandering among the noble families of the immortal sect, and has always been respected and flattered by others. It was the first time he encountered robbery, he became a little interested for a while, and said with a smile: "Then what if I don't want to?"

Bandit leader: "Kill it, you are disobedient, why should I leave you?"

Qingfeng smiled unkindly and said: "What a big tone, I wonder if your appetite can hold the gold, silver and jewelry I gave you."

The bandit leader heard the gold and silver as if he had seen his own parents, his eyes lit up: "Really? Hand it over quickly, or I will be rude."

Qingfeng: "I want to see how rude you are."

The bandit leader lost his temper: "Hey, I think you won't cry when you see the coffin."

Before he finished speaking, he clapped his palms lightly, and after a few crackling sounds, an arrow wrapped in murderous aura crossed the sea of ​​people and stabbed straight at the carriage with the momentum of piercing the rainbow.

The speed was fast and the direction was quite tricky, even so, Xie Yan waved his hand without blinking, and an arrow rushed past faster than that, intercepting the arrow that could have touched the curtain of the car.

Experts watch the doorway, and outsiders watch the fun.

As soon as Xie Yan made a move, the bandit leader secretly said that it was broken, this is a master.

The bandit leader remained calm, cupped his fists, and said politely: "It's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes, I'm bothering you."

After finishing speaking, he was about to take his younger brother to escape, and just now he took two steps, and two flowers exploded under his feet, he kept raising his feet, turned his head and said with a mournful face: "I, I am willing to bow down, brother, you What do you want?"

Xie Yan didn't speak, it was Qingfeng who had something to say.

Qingfeng: "You will play by ear, and run away if you can't beat it, what? We seem to be magnanimous people?"

With a mournful face, the bandit leader moved slowly to Qingfeng, and said flatteringly, "It's very similar. These few are kind-hearted, kind-hearted, and amiable, like a good fortune boy under the seat of a Bodhisattva."

Qingfeng wanted to smile or not: "Don't be afraid, I'll ask you something, if I tell you the truth, I will let you go."

The bandit leader wiped his face, and Yan'er said in a babble, "You can ask."

Qingfeng: "How many people have come and gone here recently?"

The bandit leader thought for a while, and said: "There are hundreds of thousands, more than in previous years."

Qingfeng: "Are there more people in groups, or more alone?"

Bandit leader: "There are more teams."

Qingfeng: "Is there any sect you know?"

The bandit leader frowned, looked around, and said furtively: "Yes, some time ago, people from the Fusang Gate passed by, and the evil spirit could be felt all over the body for a hundred miles around, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to get out of bed."

Qingfeng coughed lightly, and the bandit leader swallowed the nonsense resentfully.

Qingfeng: "Have you ever seen the people from the Eight Gods Temple?"

The bandit leader thought hard for a long while, and was not sure: "Yes, yes? Don't embarrass me. Whenever the Eight Gods come and go, within a few miles, there is no grass and no one. If I get news, I will hide in the stockade. How can I think about it?" Come to seek death."

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