Xiao Fuyi was slightly stunned, holding a silver needle in his left hand, and touching his waist with his right hand.

She didn't know if this person recognized her and Yan Zhaoxi.

She patted Yan Zhaoxi on the shoulder and motioned for him to go back to the carriage first.

Yan was three years old and obediently got into the carriage.

Xiao Fuyi looked at the person who came.

The aura on this mysterious grand master, she will never forget it if she has seen it once.

She hadn't actually seen this person's face at the bottom of the cliff.

They recognize each other completely by their breath.

Even if he is very restrained now, Xiao Fuyi can recognize him with his keen intuition.

It's like at the city gate, just by looking at each other, she can feel the unfathomable depth of the other party.

Connecting him with the mysterious great master who attacked Yan Zhaoxi at the bottom of the cliff didn't need too much evidence to prove it at all.

Seeing the man's face clearly again, she finally remembered where she had seen him.

It's Lou Dongming, that is, the coachman next to the North Hell Regent Hell Donglou!

"Childe is inconvenient?"

Seeing that Xiao Fuyi didn't speak for a long time, Yunhe screamed again.

He really didn't seem to recognize Xiao Fuyi.

The slightly curly hair looks a little sloppy, but it's actually very clean.

plays an informal middle-aged chivalrous man to the fullest.

Xiao Fuyi took a bowl, brought him a bowl of soup, added some rabbit meat, and a little vegetarian dish, and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

Yun He took the bowl and took a few sips of soup.

The cold of this icy and snowy land seems to be dispelled by the hot soup at once.

He quickly drained the bowl all.

"Refreshing!" He wiped his mouth with a satisfied face.

Xiao Fuyi looked at Yunhe curiously, she knew that she was more likely to be suspected by the other party by avoiding suspicion.

Therefore, looking at it openly, with a little curiosity: "Uncle walks alone at night? It's cold and snowy, and it's not easy to walk, right? ”

"Yes, it's hard to walk in the snow."

Yunhe wiped the bowl with snow before handing the bowl to Xiao Fuyi.

He also answered her words casually.

"Where are you going?"

Xiao Fu asked casually.

"Shifang City, have you heard of it?" Yunhe added two pieces of firewood to the fire, but he was not at all restrained.

Xiao Fuyi put away the bowls, and was overjoyed to hear Shifang City.

"Uncle is also going to Shifang City? I heard that Shifang City is very lively, and there are many martial arts people, and many people come here to learn art. ”

"Shifang City is indeed a place where martial arts people gather, and Shifang City is at the foot of Kunwu Mountain, Kunwu Mountain knows, right?"

Yunhe took the initiative to mention Kunwu Mountain.

Xiao Fuyi was surprised, but his face was full of curiosity.

"I've heard that it is said that there is a academy on this Kunwu Mountain, and the students recruited are geniuses from all over the world, and there is no shortage of prodigies who are literate at the age of three and become poets at the age of seven."

"Yes, it does. Kunwu Academy has a great reputation, in addition to the fact that the teachers of the academy are all geniuses in the world, but also because it is backed by Kunwu Mountain and protected by the Kunwu Lord Chu Qianjian. ”

"Therefore, in order to avoid the enemy, some people try their best to enter Kunwu Academy."

"As long as you become a student of Kunwu Academy, you will be blessed by the academy, even other great grandmaster Venerables will not dare to go to Kunwu Mountain easily and find trouble with Sword Venerable Chu Qianjian."

Yunhe searched all the way, but did not find the bodies of Yan Wang and his wife.

Along the way, he only heard the news that King Yan and his wife were buried in Baizhang Cliff, but he actually didn't believe it.

It happened that his old friend invited him to come to Shifang City to participate in the World Wind and Cloud Meeting, so he rushed to Shifang City.

As for the journey in the middle of the night, it was because he had no money in his hand to spend and could not afford to live in an inn, so he had to sleep in the wilderness.