After Du Xiao said goodbye to Yan Chixia, he took Xiaoqian's ashes alone and went to her hometown. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this is a pure land that is indisputable with the world, and the wolf smoke and corruption of the imperial court have not spread to this area.

"You should be reincarnated as a human being." Du Xiao erected a tombstone for Xiaoqian and buried it next to the tombstone outside Nie Yuanwai, Du Xiao inquired with the people here, Nie Xiaoqian's father is a good man in this township, Nie Yuanwai. In this way, they can be regarded as a father-daughter reunion.

Du Xiao gave them a stick of incense in front of the grave to show his respect, and then turned around and left. This is not the place for him to stay, he still has to uncover the conspiracy of the national teacher and complete the main quest two.

As a protector of the country, Pudu Cihang already has a certain reputation within the imperial court, and as a mortal, it is not easy for him to expose his conspiracy. This must be done with discretion, or it will be self-defeating.

"What's next?" Du Xiao lay leisurely on top of the ancient sword, and the sword flew in mid-air, looking at the cloudless blue sky.

According to the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story II, Ning Caichen was unjustly imprisoned, met Mr. Zhuge Wolong, who was famous on the one side, and fortunately escaped from prison. Then I met the two sisters of Qingfeng Yuechi, who wanted to intercept the father escorted by the court along the road, and it was here that everything began.

For the minister of the court who escorted Fu Tianqiu, it seems that he is a bit similar to Zuo Qianhu, he is angry and fierce, and his face is upright. At the critical moment, Du Xiao just didn't remember what that person looked like.

"By the way, Shili Pavilion, I don't know anything about it anyway, it's better to stop them in Shili Pavilion and ask them clearly." Du Xiao locked his target on Shili Pavilion in a blink of an effort, if it was the minister of the imperial court, he should know about Pudu Cihang.

Du Xiao controlled the ancient sword under his feet, and went directly to the Shili Pavilion to guard the plant and wait for the rabbit. Since the battle with his grandmother in Lanruo Temple, Du Xiao has only understood what it means to be high and thick, and his cultivation and knowledge are still very low. When dealing with those thousand-year-old demons, there is only the end of being slaughtered.

After arriving at Shili Pavilion, Fu Tianqiu was actually escorted here, there should be a year left, then make good use of this time to learn some of his own sword skills, as well as other Taoist techniques, you can't be lazy.

There is only a lone pavilion and a set of stone tables and chairs at the Ten Mile Pavilion, which stands on the top of the mountain cliff and serves as a post station for those who have traveled long distances.

In the past year, Du Xiao has a deep understanding, and occasionally there is something he doesn't understand, he will return to Lanruo Temple to ask Yan Chixia for advice. The demonic energy in Lanruo Temple has completely solved him, but he still chooses to stay in Lanruo Temple and live a life without interference, and Du Xiao also respects his personal wishes.

At this time, his sword mastery was already able to control ten swords at the same time, and the subtle control was even better. Woohoo! The flying swords in the sky swirled and danced on the Ten Mile Pavilion. At this moment, the season has entered the cold winter, and I saw a white light between the heaven and the earth, and the frost fell all over the sky, which was even more beautiful under the backdrop of these flying swords.

"It seems that the seasons in this movie world are a little different from the original." Every time Du Xiao said a word, he could spit out white heat, and in this frosty winter, Du Xiao rubbed his hot palms to warm his body.

"It would be nice to have a pot of hot wine on this cold day." Du Xiao couldn't help but imagine beautifully, but it was a pity that on the Ten Mile Pavilion, he was the only one waiting endlessly for the people of the imperial court to escort Fu Tianqiu and pass through here.

Du Xiao stood on the pavilion, looking at the only mountain road leading to the Shili Pavilion in the mountains, if they were going to pass through the Shili Pavilion, they would definitely walk on this mountain road.

Not long after, Du Xiao saw several people wearing velvet jackets and long knives pinned to their waists walking up the mountain road, they looked serious, carefully looked at the safety nearby, and then beckoned to the people behind them, asking them to follow closely.

They were followed by a large group of men, and a thin old man was tied to a prisoner's cart, with a smudged face and pale lips. In this icy winter, he was escorted and suffered from the cold.

Ten guards on horses were accompanying the escort cart, emanating from them a murderous aura that would become the undead of their swords.

"It's not far from Shili Pavilion in front, everyone wake up and escort Master Fu to the capital, we can't tolerate any sloppiness." The leader of the team reminded everyone that it had been too peaceful all the way, and there were no robbers, which was unreasonable.

Du Xiao glanced at the appearance of the leader, and felt that it was familiar, and there was a feeling of déjà vu.

Depend on! Isn't this the Zuo Qianhu who sent himself to Anning Town by the way? Unexpectedly, he was the minister of the court who escorted Fu Tianqiu, no wonder he always felt that he had heard the name Zuo Qianhu somewhere.

This is the so-called fate, after parting ways, they can still meet in this ten-mile pavilion.

Since they are acquaintances, there is no need to beat around the bush in many words, just say it directly. Du Xiao stepped on the ancient sword, broke through the wind and snow in the sky, and went down the mountain directly to recognize Zuo Qianhu.

"Who's coming?" When everyone found Du Xiao coming from the sword, they all pulled out the long knife on their waists, pointed at Du Xiao and shouted. They were all on alert, and the fact that this person in front of them was able to fly with a sword was enough to prove that his strength was very good, and everyone did not dare to be negligent.

"Brother Zuo, you forgot about me after not seeing me for a year?" Du Xiao raised his eyebrows and said, then jumped down from the ancient sword and landed lightly on the snowfield.

"It's you!" Zuo Qianhu was a little surprised, the scholar who seemed to be weak at the beginning had this achievement now. Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the person who came to block the way, Lord Qianhu also knew, they didn't rush to make a move, but waited for Zuo Qianhu's order.

"Yes, Brother Zuo, don't come unharmed."

"It's okay, little brother, you are really extraordinary, in just one year, it has long been different." Zuo Qianhu said appreciatively, and then commanded his men. "Put down your knives."

After receiving the order, the soldiers pinned their swords to their waists, but they did not dare to relax in the slightest, this cliff could easily become an ambush for the enemy.

"I don't know what you are talking about here?" After the words of Hush Han and asking for warmth were finished, Zuo Qianhu asked directly, he didn't think that Du Xiao would appear in Shili Pavilion for no reason.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Brother Zuo's insight, then I'll just say it, I've been waiting for you in the Ten Mile Pavilion." Du Xiao didn't hide anything, and both sides were frank with each other.

The wind and snow are bleak, and there is a howling cold wind blowing at the Shili Pavilion, and the hands of the soldiers are against the handle of the knife, and there is a possibility of drawing the knife at any time, and the atmosphere on both sides is very grim.