Capital.

Zhu Jinxuan has been wandering in this huge city for three or four days. Although the city under the feet of the emperor is prosperous, lively, delicious, delicious, and fun, as if she can never finish shopping, her interest is still getting worse day by day.

Because of loneliness.

No matter how delicious food was, when she ate it into her mouth and thought about what Bai Shier would react when she ate this food, she felt that the food in her mouth was a bit difficult to swallow, and the smell was as good as chewing wax.

Similarly, when she saw something fun, what she thought of was still what Bai Shier would say after seeing this scene, making her laugh or annoy her.

So, Zhu Jinxuan, who had originally planned to linger in the capital for at least half a month, after forcing herself to travel in the city for another day, finally walked out of the city gate in the morning of the sixth day, and set foot on the road to Ningbo Mansion, and set foot on the road to find Bai Shier who always appeared in his mind.

However, she was as clever as she was, even if she didn't go to investigate, she could have guessed that the ferry of the canal must have been full of Dongchang men or big guards looking for her traces. So she chose the opposite direction and took up a team of escorts to Baoding Mansion, which could be regarded as fulfilling her long-cherished wish:

Rely on your own strength to explore the world.

...

When Zhu Jinxuan set out for Baoding Prefecture, Bai Shier was patiently waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Avoiding the Jinyiwei and Dongchang, who may have exposed their behavior, and choosing Bai Shier to temporarily hide themselves. At this time, only one person who can trust and not have the risk of exposing his whereabouts is left - Fang Xun.

At the moment, Fang Xun's martial arts skills were still above him. Di Tuhe had suffered a great loss in his hands before, and he almost lost his life. Bai Shier didn't believe it, and the other party still had the courage to monitor Fang Xun.

Secondly, all the people in the martial arts world know that Fang Xun and Changsheng Sword had an unpleasant past before, and they would definitely not have thought that in fact, he had met Fang Xun long ago and had a preliminary consensus on dealing with them.

Similarly, using this gorgeous point, Fang Xun was able to cooperate with him and set up a plan against them.

...

"Has Fang Xun discovered the traces of the descendant of the Sword of Eternal Life?"

When Qinglong learned the news from Di Tuhe, he obviously didn't believe it.

So many of his subordinates closely monitored all the places where the other party might appear for several days, and there was no useful news. Fang Xun was alone and an old-fashioned man who had been away from the world for more than 20 years. How could he find the other party's traces so by chance?

"I don't believe it at first, Boss Qinglong," said Mr. Qinglong.

Di Tuhe obviously knew what Qinglong was thinking, because he thought so not long ago...

"However, I have already confirmed that Fang Xun, who had been in the City God Temple before, did leave the City God Temple with a sword on his back. According to the news, when he left, his face was solemn, but his feet were fast, obviously there was an implicit expectation in his heart."

Di Tuhe began to explain to Qinglong.

"From his previous attitude of disdaining the invitation to fight by Tian Qi, the head of the Dongyue Sword Sect, it should be possible that only the sword of immortality that obsessed with him could make him like this."

"So, do you think this is true?"

Qinglong raised his eyes and asked in a low voice.

"At least 70%."

Di Tucao faced Qinglong's gaze, thought about it, and gave a number.

"And it is very likely that Fang Xun discovered the trace of the Changsheng Sword, but the Changsheng Sword took the initiative to invite him to fight."

"Do you take the initiative to invite the fight?"

Qinglong murmured to himself, and after pondering for a long time, he finally made a decision.

"Since you think it's 70% possible to find the other party's traces, then let it go. But be careful, I think no one knows Fang Xun's sword skills better than you."

"I understand."

When Di Tuhe heard Qinglong mention the previous incident, his expression couldn't help but stagnate, and then nodded solemnly and replied.

Di Tuyu took the order to leave, but Qinglong couldn't help but stand up. For some reason, looking at Di Tuyu's back as he left, he always felt uneasy.

But he couldn't tell what the reason for this uneasiness came from.

...

Fang Xun finally found the trace of the Sword of the Eternal Life and left the City God Temple. It was obvious that not only Di Tucao and Qinglong were interested, but also the jianghu people who arrived in Ningbo Prefecture because of the rumors that the successor of the Sword of the Eternal Life were far more enthusiastic than them.

However, this is a big show where only a few people can witness it with their own eyes, while most people can only curse themselves.

Because most people could not keep up with Fang Xun's steps and his actions, they were quickly thrown away. Those who could keep up were all powerful masters in the world, and at least their light skills were definitely at the level of a second-rate master.

Di Tuhe was able to escape from Fang Xun's pursuit before. Although he was infiltrated by the crowd in the end, his own light skills were not bad. Otherwise, he would not have been able to last for so long until he finally found the opportunity to escape.

But most of his subordinates obviously did not have such strength. In desperation, he could only follow him first, and then leave secret notes along the way to guide his subordinates to follow him all the way.

Fortunately, many famous masters from famous sects around them are also doing similar things, and their actions will not arouse too much suspicion.

But what he didn't notice was that as time went by, the remaining people were fewer and fewer, most of the remaining people were masters from major sects, and they were all very familiar with each other. The few remaining masters who did not belong to major sects were also masters they could call famous.

Finally, Fang Xun finally stopped at a barren mountain more than 20 miles away from Ningbo Prefecture.

Just as everyone was excited and excited, preparing to witness the true face of the descendant of the Sword of Eternal Life that had caused a sensation in the entire world, Fang Xun drew his sword in his hand and faced them.

The other party’s actions were naturally confused and confused, not understanding what Fang Xun meant.

Didn’t he run to this wilderness because he discovered the trace of the descendant of the Sword of Eternal Life?

Has he been so crazy that he wanted to challenge all of us alone?

Only after seeing Fang Xun's actions did he finally realize something was wrong with Di Tucao, his eyes showed a strong look of resentment and a faint trace of despair.

All of this was indeed a trap set by the other party, a trap that seduced him to appear on his own initiative.

Having guessed these things in his heart, he no longer wanted to think about the question of when Fang Xun was connected with the successor of the Changsheng Sword.

He was mixed in the crowd and immediately retreated and tried to escape.
Chapter completed!