The warm sun caresses the snow, and the winter is unharmed.

With the help of all parties and the support of the Wu family, most of the ruins of Hantianmen have been gone, and new buildings have begun to show their outline.

The wind and snow are ethereal, and two gilded characters hang above the mountain gate.

- Nameless.

Mochizuki Peak is the largest snow lotus field near Dali, and it also symbolizes the status of the snow field.

The establishment of a nameless gate here is not only the meaning of Jiang Wuji, but also the desire of everyone.

"Second Elder, is the long case in the council hall made of stone or mahogany?"

"Ask Shen Protector."

"Second Elder, Ji Protector said that the mountain gate is not atmospheric enough, let me ask you if you want to rebuild it according to his wishes, oh, Ji Protector said that there is no need to worry about the silver, the Wu family will come out."

"Let him discuss with Shen Protector."

"Second Elder......"

"Go find Shen Protector!"

“……”

Sima Qingxin sighed and found that the head of a sect was not so easy to handle.

In contrast, Shen Heng, the original Pavilion Master of the Wind Listening Sword Pavilion, did have a few brushes in terms of sect affairs.

On the contrary, Ji Xinghai, an old horseman, has to be magnificent in everything, as if the Wu family's silver is not silver......

"Second Elder."

After only half a moment, a disciple of the original Sword Pavilion ran in.

"Just ask Shen Protector about the construction of the sect." Sima Qing was concise and to the point.

However, the person who came shook his head and said, "Back to the second elder, someone asked to see the door master, but the door master ......."

"Looking for the master?"

Sima Qing frowned, who would come to Jiang Wujian at this point in time?

Until now, who doesn't know that the owner of the nameless door is a hands-off shopkeeper?

……

Under the nameless mountain gate, a woman in black stood with her head over.

The gauze curtain of the hat was hooked by the wind from time to time, and the stunning woman's face was glimpsed.

"Didn't I just relieve a few homeless people, kill a few robbers, and smash a den of bandits, how could I ......?"

Murong Bangfeng looked at the two gilded characters, and his mind was about to turn around.

Before going up the mountain, she knew what she was here for.

Jiang Wujian wanted to deal with Han Tianmen, and she came to help.

On the way, she even thought of a reason, and said that this trip was to help Wan'er, and secondly, to be chivalrous, and it had nothing to do with that guy.

But now, she didn't know what she was doing.

That's a cold heaven gate! Gu Binghe is a grandmaster who has touched the threshold of transformation!

How long has it been? Why, how to say that it's gone?

Even nameless doors...... Construction has already begun.

So what else is she here for?

Also, the snow field has been disputed for many years, and suddenly it is headed by the nameless gate, is this still the snow field?

Murong Bangfeng thought about leaving, but he came here, and he didn't feel uncomfortable in his heart.

What the children of the rivers and lakes want is to do whatever they want, so they have to squeak and leave.

Just as Murong was in a trance, Sima Qing, who was wearing a white mask, walked out of it.

"Who are you, and what are you looking for our master?"

Since he didn't know whether he was friend or foe, Sima Qing deliberately exuded the aura of his jade bone cultivation.

Murong Bangfeng was slightly stunned.

It's not that she hasn't seen a jade bone grandmaster, but it's the first time she has killed such a heavy jade bone.

"What's that......"

"What about Jiang Wuji?"

"What Jiang Wuji?" Sima Qing's right hand quietly pressed on the hilt of the knife, and his voice sank a little.

"Our master's name is Jiang Wuming, girl, you have found the wrong place."

Is it that rigorous...... Combined with the news he heard along the way, Murong Bangfeng could understand Sima Qing's off-string sound.

"I'm his old friend."

"The deceased? What are the credentials? ”

"This ......"

Murong Bangfeng was a little stunned, she really couldn't prove that she knew Jiang Wuji.

And, even if it can be proven, what's the use? It's all over......

"Forget it, since the dust has settled, I won't bother in the next place, and I will leave."

Murong Bangfeng turned around and left, but there was a loud shout behind him.

"Stop!"

Jiang Wuji is a person from Fengtiansi, and he is the Tingshui Marquis of Dali, he can have any identity, but he must not be the master of the nameless sect.

The owner of the nameless door can only be called Jiang Wuming!

Even if this matter is not a secret, there can be no evidence, let alone someone watching it.

Therefore, for a person who shouted Jiang Wujian when they met, it was impossible for Sima Qing to let people leave without asking clearly.

"Girl, you're here, why don't you have a cup of tea before leaving?"

Murong Bangfeng frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you want to do it to me?" ”

"I just wanted to ask the girl's intentions." Sima Qing said bluntly.

"Oh, sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, come and go freely, come and go when I want, I want to ...... Wait! You put the knife away first, do you have something to say? ”

Seeing that Sima Qing drew his sword without saying a word, the bamboo shoot woman said from the heart: "I, I'll ask him for payment!" ”

Sima Qing: "Remuneration? ”

Murong Bangfeng: "Anhua City, assassination, he promised to give me ten ...... One hundred taels! If it weren't for my help at that time, he would have been able to save the nobles? ”

She even knew about the assassination of the Queen Mother...... Sima Qing was surprised in his heart, but then remembered that Jiang Wujian had indeed said that there were masters to help him, and he was a heroine.

Putting the knife into the sheath, Sima Qing asked, "Are you looking for the master of the door just to ask for silver?" ”

"What, that's what he owes me."

"One hundred taels?"

"Yes, yes."

“……”

Sima Qing has always regarded money as dung, and the Wu family has recently given a lot, so he doesn't feel much about this hundred taels.

So, he took out a few silver tickets very simply and handed them to Murong Bangfeng.

Then he asked some more questions, and only after making sure that Murong Bangfeng had no problem did he let him go.

After staying away from the nameless gate, Murong Bangfeng carefully took out the money bag and counted it.

"Wow, it's really a hundred taels!"

To be honest, she has no coils on her body.

According to her plan, she came all the way to help, and it was normal to ask Jiang Wuxi for some money, right?

"It's good that the Jade Bone Sect Master is easy to deceive, otherwise I really don't know what to do next......

Putting away the money bag, Murong Bangfeng looked at the vast snowfield.

"I'm no longer the sect leader's wife, and Shazhou will definitely not be able to go back."

"It's all Jiang Wuji, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been driven out!"

"That's right! That's it! ”

"It is estimated that at this time, he is still on the way to escort the Queen Mother back to Beijing, and I, Murong Bangfeng, walked the rivers and lakes, when have I suffered this kind of stuffy loss?"

"Ask him for an explanation!"

"That's right! That's it! ”

After deciding, the first thing Murong Bangfeng did when he went down the mountain was to buy a fast horse, and then rushed towards the capital.

……

Cangshan bears snow, and the candle sky is south.

Looking at the rolling city walls, Jiang Wujian couldn't help but feel a sense of farewell.

"It's finally back."

Hearing the voice, Ji Xiaowan, who was following behind her, said lukewarmly: "Are you happy?" I'll see you soon, Your Royal Highness King Luo. ”

"I don't have anything to ......do with His Royal Highness King Luo," Jiang Wujian explained, although a little pale.

"Hey, don't say I didn't tell you in advance, if you dare not return at night, even if you die of poison in the future, don't think I will help you!"

"I'll try my best, there's a curfew in the inner city, in case ......"

"When are you knife wielders going to have a curfew?"

“……”

Looking at the puffing Wan'er, Jiang Wujian could only agree first.

However, Wan'er was not the only one who was in a bad mood, but also the two girls in the carriage.

Zhu Yao drooped her little head, she didn't want to go back to the capital a little, she finally came out, she didn't even hear a word of Zhu Nuxia, why did she come back?

The Queen Mother also looked melancholy, after returning to Beijing, she couldn't leave the palace at will, Jiang Wuji's words hadn't been finished yet, Xiao Qing'er was about to become a Douzun, and whether she chose Xiao Yan, who was a childhood sweetheart, or the Yun Sect Master who met in the Warcraft Mountain Range?

At the same time, the city wall is a tower, and a fat-headed fish is slim.

Looking at the young man riding a black horse in the distance, the corners of his ruddy mouth unconsciously raised a charming arc.

"Finally back......"