With a full of questions, Bian Qing quietly returned to the mansion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Bian Qing didn't mention the attack outside the city to anyone, and Bian Qing didn't ask Granny Yue, who was in retreat, about the Du family.

Bian Qing understood in his heart that since the Du family had found him, he would never have less contact with the Du family in the future, what kind of family was the Du family, and why would a Yuanwu Emperor from the Hanhai Continent be so jealous, even if Bian Qing was confused in his heart, he also knew that if he wanted to inquire now, he couldn't find anything.

However, Bian Qing had a strong premonition that the strange guest who sent him a plain robe before was afraid that it was related to the Du family, and even the person who sewed the plain robe was the closest relative he was looking for.

That night, Bian Qing asked Wuheng and Dong Fang to go through all the bookstores in the city, and in one night, tens of thousands of books were packed into Zhihai by Bian Qing, and Zhihai tossed all night, and did not find any words about the Du family. At this time, Bian Qing finally determined the mystery and horror of the Du family, and all the thoughts of finding the Du family were stopped.

On the second day, Bian Qing finished cultivating, especially running the Soul Technique of Knowing the Sea, and completely removed the overload and tiredness of Knowing the Sea, and then walked out of his room.

After calculating the time, there were less than three days before his visit, Bian Qing's mood became heavier and heavier, he actually didn't have much preparation for the trip to the Wolf Devouring Empire, and this feeling that his fate was not in his hands once again attacked Bian Qing strongly.

Bian Qing looked at the rising sun after the snow, his heart was full of pride, along the way, he understood one thing more and more, on the road of martial arts, in addition to being strong, there is no second method. If it weren't for his low cultivation, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have the protection of a powerful sect, who could treat himself as a pawn and send him at will?!

"Marquis, there is a woman outside the mansion who asks to see her, saying that she has something extremely secret to tell!"

Dong Fang approached with an ambiguous expression, interrupting Bian Qing's train of thought.

"Woman?!Invite her in!"

Bian Qing's heart moved, thinking that the Du family had sent someone to contact him, but he turned around and waited anxiously for the arrival of this mysterious guest in the council hall.

"See Lord Marquis!"

With a sweet and sexy voice coming in, an extremely bewitching woman, twisting her wicker-like waist and smiling like a flower, walked into the hall.

"Are you?!"

Bian Qing's tone was full of disappointment, although this woman was as beautiful as a flower, she revealed a coquettish and debauched taste, which made him quite disgusted. Moreover, this woman's cultivation is nothing more than the pseudo-martial king realm, and it is impossible to be the bloodline of the Du family at all.

"The slave maid Yu Jiaojiao, entrusted by Sister Rong Xiaomei, specially invited the military marquis to go to the city for a gathering. The military marquis has a lot of opportunities, and now that she is going to travel far away, Sister Xiaomei misses it very much!"

The woman's eyes were like silk, and she tried her best to straighten her already towering breasts, saying that it was Rong Xiaomei who entrusted her to pass on the message, but her demeanor seemed to be that she missed Bian Qing.

"Rong Xiaomei?!Where is she?!"

After listening to what this woman said, Bian Qing was stunned, it turned out that this woman was not from the Du family, but she was delivering the message for Rong Xiaomei. Bian Qing was disappointed in her heart, but she didn't notice a trace of strangeness flashing between the woman's expressions.

"Sister Xiaomei is inconvenient to show her face, the place to meet with the military marquis is naturally more secretive, please come with me, I will take the military marquis to the meeting place!"

Yu Jiaojiao's eyes revealed a trace of resentment, and she seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with Bian Qing's incomprehensible style.

"Okay, let's go!"

Bian Qing waved his hand and took out his fist gloves, motioned for Yu Jiaojiao to stand on it, and did not greet Wu Heng and Dong Fang, and flew directly out of the city.

Bian Qing is the first marquis of the falling moon, and the only one, Yuanwu King Realm can fly out of the city at will, such a privilege can be regarded as a special status symbol and treatment.

"Miss Yu, please stay away from me, I don't want to be distracted and let us all fall!"

The fist glove platform formed by breaking through the air is four or five zhang in radius, but this jade Jiaojiao is tired of Bian Qing's side, and a strong fat powder gas makes Bian Qing frown.

"Lord Junhou is in the realm of Yuanwu King, but the slave maid is in the realm of the pseudo-martial king, standing in such a high place, the slave and maid are afraid! Besides, if I don't stand by the side of the marquis, how can I lead the way?!"

Yu Jiaojiao twisted her waist and continued to stick to Bian Qing, without any fear at all.

"We're out of town!

Bian Qing had no choice but to straighten up, endure Yu Jiaojiao's harassment, and asked in a deep voice.

There is a Xueqing Pavilion there, which is on the top of the highest peak in the south of the city, and the military marquis can see it at a glance. ”

Yu Jiaojiao twisted around, her face turned red with excitement, and she said in a flattering voice.

"What kind of secret location is Xueqing Pavilion, why are you lying to me?!"

Bian Qing looked annoyed, and was about to be angered by this wind **.

"Ouch, my lord of the military marquis, the slave maid only said that Xueqing Pavilion is the direction we are going, but she didn't say that Sister Rong Xiaomei is there!

Yu Jiaojiao was extremely resentful, as if she had been wronged.

"Okay! We're going to Xueqing Pavilion soon, we're going to land, you better be careful, otherwise I won't be able to save you if you really fall!"

Bian Qing knew that everything about this woman was pretending, and he didn't bother to entangle with her, so he just urged to break the sky, and in an instant, he had come to the top of Nanshan.

After the heavy snowfall, the Xueqing Pavilion is full of people, the martial arts are hard, not everyone is dedicated to martial arts, nostalgic for the scenery of mountains and rivers, and the vassal elegance is not less than the warriors.

Of course, Bian Qing would not land in this crowded place, he chose an extremely secluded place, and landed on the mountain with Yu Jiaojiao.

"Lord Junhou, the scenery here is moving, I wonder if we should get close and close, rest for a while before leaving?!"

Yu Jiaojiao got tired of coming over again, and when she came to the ground, Bian Qing naturally wouldn't let her succeed, and she retreated to a hundred zhang away in a flash. This beautiful figure made Yu Jiaojiao can't help but be envious.

"You lead the way in front, and I follow behind, otherwise Rong Xiaomei and I won't see it!"

Bian Qing said coldly, Yu Jiaojiao didn't dare to make another time, so she had to twist her waist and slide towards the valley in front of her like catkins fluttering.

The place where Bian Qing landed, there are still two mountains from Xueqing Pavilion, and the mountain road of dozens of miles is not far from the realm of the two Yuanwu Kings, and almost in a moment, that Yu Jiaojiao has taken Bian Qing to the bottom of Nanshan.

Bypassing the main road of Nanshan, Yu Jiaojiao turned around and took Bian Qing into a mountain trail, which was hidden under the snow, and there was not even a single trace on the road, which was extremely desolate and remote.

After walking along this remote path for dozens of miles, the two finally came to a gloomy valley, the valley was winding and rugged, with countless branches, and if there was no one to lead the way, it was really possible to get lost. (To be continued.) )