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One month later.

The capital of Xixia Kingdom.

According to memory, Tianshan Piaomiao Peak is located southeast of the Xixia capital. At this time, Jiang Fengyu was not in a hurry to go up the mountain.

"Brother Jiang, who are you?"

Zhong Ling sat on the horse, staring at Jiang Fengyu with a pair of big eyes.

"You have asked me this question all the way."

Jiang Fengyu rolled his eyes speechlessly.

He led the horse and walked slowly on the street, "I have said many times, I am an ordinary person, not some fairy or ghost. Can you stop fantasizing?"

"wrong!"

Zhong Ling wrinkled her nose and said, "You are obviously a god descending to earth."

"Okay, okay, I'm a god descended to earth, okay?" Jiang Fengyu rubbed his brows with a headache.

This girl, don't be too nagging!

If it weren't for his lovable appearance and some actions he had made that made Jiang Fengyu's heart warm, he would have left him alone by now.

"Hehe, I knew it!"

Zhong Ling narrowed his eyes and smiled, revealing two small dimples.

Jiang Fengyu was too lazy to say any more.

He looked around, then turned and walked towards an inn.

Bang!

Suddenly, someone passed him by... no, to be precise, they bumped into him hard.

Jiang Fengyu frowned.

He turned to look at the person who bumped into him, only to find that he was just an ordinary-looking old man wearing coarse linen clothes.

but……

"This man is definitely not an ordinary person."

Jiang Fengyu touched his chest where he was hit, and there was a slight pain there.

With his current strength, even a martial arts practitioner seeking revenge would not be able to cause him pain in a single collision!

The most important thing is that he didn't avoid it.

This is what makes Jiang Fengyu feel most incredible.

After the old man bumped into him, he didn't stop, didn't even look at him, and walked forward again.

The speed is not fast.

"At such a young age, I can't dodge even though I have three thousand thunderbolts and Floating Ripple Microsteps. There are not many people in the world." Jiang Fengyu stared at the old man's back and thought to himself.

Xiaoyaozi?

No, if it was Xiaoyaozi, he should be able to sense it.

After all, the Beiming True Qi in Jiang Fengyu's body now belongs to the same sect as Xiaoyaozi, so he will not be unaware of it.

"A head full of white hair does not match the image of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo..."

Jiang Fengyu murmured to himself.

As for the sweeping monk, it is even more impossible. He is a monk.

"Who else is a master among the eight demi-gods?" Jiang Fengyu frowned and thought hard.

Huang Shang?

This person created the magical skill "Nine Yin Sutra", and he is indeed still alive at this time... But this is Tian Long Ba Bu, and such a character has never appeared in the book!

And if we really talk about it, Huang Shang is just an ordinary civil servant now.

When he became a martial arts master, he was already in old age!

"Could it be..."

Jiang Fengyu's expression suddenly changed.

He hurriedly opened the penguin buckle, raised his head and looked in the direction where the old man left, but he could no longer see any shadow!

"Grass!"

Jiang Fengyu couldn't help but curse.

After much deliberation, he found that there was only one person who fit the identity of the old man - Sword Demon, Dugu Qiubai!

The old man just now had no Sword Intent on his body, and he didn't even look like a martial artist, but this was exactly the state that Dugu Qiufei had reached.

Look carefully, the old man has white hair, but his face does not look too old.

At first glance, he looks like a middle-aged man!

Apart from the members of the Xiaoyao sect, only Dugu Qiubei, who has lived from the Sui and Tang Dynasties to the present, can take the title.

"I let him leave right in front of my eyes..." Jiang Fengyu was extremely depressed.

You know, the first task is to find Dugu and seek defeat!

It was completely luck to see him this time, but who knows when the next time will be?

But Jiang Fengyu was also a little speechless.

You said that you are a martial arts master, wandering around on the street, shouldn't you be indulging in the mountains and rivers, smiling proudly in the world?

"Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Ling looked at Jiang Fengyu's extremely ugly face and asked cautiously.

"fine."

Jiang Fengyu took a deep breath.

He looked around reluctantly, but still did not see the figure of the old man just now, and then walked towards the inn with a dark face.

Back to Basics!

The old man no longer had any trace of charlatanism.

Trying to find him in this vast sea of ​​people is a fool's errand.

Jiang Fengyu didn't notice that after he walked into the inn, the old man appeared on the street, staring at his back quietly.

"It's not Xiaoyaozi. I thought he was rejuvenated and his martial arts improved... It turned out to be just a junior."

The old man murmured in his mouth.

He stood silently for a long time before turning around and walking in one direction.

He was clearly pacing slowly, but he disappeared from the crowd in an instant. That speed was several times faster than Jiang Fengyu's full-strength display of Three Thousand Thunderbolts!

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