Final Redemption

In the afternoon.

When Zhao Futu came out of the Chenghuang Temple, his face was already a happy face.

The ghost exorcism he exchanged with Zhudu Dudao in that city ’s temple was the second most important thing. He actually learned about Yan Chixia from the opponent ’s mouth. This Yan Chixia is a hotspot official in the twenty-six provinces of Guandong and Guangxi. However, due to the inconvenience of the dissemination of information in ancient times, there are not many people who really know him and know him. information.

I did not expect to get a little useful things from the Taoist priests.

This Yan Chixia is not only a catcher, but also a profound monk. What he hated most in his life was corrupt officials, martial arts, and strong, with the title of "The First Sword in the World!"

Their whereabouts were unpredictable, and Jiang Yang had been arrested in the 26 provinces of Kanto and Guangxi.

Of course, this is just what ordinary people know. Zhao Futu also inquired about Yan Chixia from the Taoist priests. For example, he has been everywhere to drop demons and remove demons. Whether it is swordsmanship or Taoism, they are the best masters in the world! How many people in the world have heard of his name, but no one knows exactly what he looks like and where he appears!

However, this Taoist priest has met Yan Chixia and told Zhao Futu about his looks in detail.

I heard that Zhao Futu intentionally visited Yan Chixia to learn the sword technique, but he was very supportive, and even told him several places where Yan Chixia often appeared. He also talked about some of his habits. For example, although Yan Chixia talked coldly to others, her face was cold and heart-warming, but she was an old-fashioned man. He had a chivalry style, and often helped the poor and envious.

In addition, this person has good wine and good dog meat. One hundred and twenty miles away from here, there is a yellow town. Then there is Xu Ji dog meat in Huang town. It is a hundred miles away. Yan Chixia catches the Jiangyang thief every time. Or, after cutting the monster and removing the devil, I like to go there to drink and eat meat. Yan Chixia walked the world, cutting monsters and removing demons, and his whereabouts were uncertain. He said that if Zhao Futu was looking for Yan Chixia, he could wait there.

Zhao Fu slaughtered the Chenghuang Temple and went to a restaurant in the town.

The ancient well-informed place is roughly here, and those who travel south and north will pass here. It is also one of the few places in the ancient times that can inquire about many news. Zhao Futu also had silver in his hands. After giving a reward to the shop's second child, he finally heard some useful information from his mouth. For example, Yan Chixia is indeed martial arts high-strength marching.

But about Lan Ruo Temple, but no one knows where it is!

Jaina Lanruo Temple is already an abandoned temple. In an ancient plane with a slow flow of information, it is difficult to hear about an abandoned temple in a remote area unless Zhao Futu happened to be nearby.

However, Zhao Futu heard some information that was not available from the Duchen population and a rumor related to Yan Chixia.

That is, Yan Chixia seems to be dissatisfied with too many corrupt officials in the world, and she cannot be brought to justice, so she resigned and returned to the field a while ago. In this case, Zhao Futu will undoubtedly find it harder to find him.

In addition, the information he inquired about is about those haunted and haunted places.

Don't say, this shop's Xiao Er knows a lot.

He stayed inside the inn every day, knowing a lot from the mouths of the past business travellers, and gradually accumulated, he actually knew the strange stories of the customs and humanities of the Quartet. Zhao Futu learned from his mouth that three places were a ruined temple sixty miles away, an abandoned mansion outside Qingshui Town, which is 80 miles away, and a rumored residence on Chimangshan. With fairy and so on.

浮 Zhao Futu got the news he wanted and immediately got up and set off. He brought a little dry food on the road and prepared a little yellow charm.

at this time.

The monk wearing a big red monk's robe has left here with the handsome boy named Xiaolong.

The two men were very conspicuous. Zhao Futu asked a little bit to find out the direction they left when he asked for directions to the passing passengers, and then headed for the yellow town where Yan Chixia might appear.

Legendary places where ghosts can be ignored, but finding Yan Chixia is a top priority!

"This time should be the time when the main storyline has not yet begun? Yan Chixia was still the head of the court system. Later, because of the dissatisfaction of the dark and unpredictable times, she avoided the coexistence of the millennium tree demon in Lanruo Temple . That is to say, Nie Xiaoqian is only a female ghost at this time, and she may not even be dead? Ning Caichen should not go to Guobei Town to collect rent? "

浮 Zhao Futu was on his way, collecting as much useful information as possible: "Well? Where was Ning Caichen before he passed Lan Ruo Temple?"

"This plane is so big, the vast sea of ​​people doesn't even know what it looks like. It's too difficult to find them by name alone! Forget it, let's start with Yan Chixia first, I hope this guy hasn't resigned and retired. Get up, otherwise it would be too difficult! "

I went all the way up so far, Zhao Futu played light work when no one was there, and finally arrived in Huangzhen at sunset.

On this way, every time he passed a town, he inquired about the ghosts, and recorded where there were spiritual and strange events. All this information is useful. If there is no way to find Yan Chixia to complete the main task, then he intends to clean up one by one in this way, which is not a waste of the story.

In the process of rushing, Zhao Futu also made a trip to the inquisitive ghost house, but found that it was just because of a homicide, and then was abandoned as a broken house. There was a lot of land in ancient times, and the house prices were almost astonishingly low. The real cost was mainly concentrated on the construction. In the town, you can buy a small house for a dozen dollars. Therefore, the owner of this house turned away from being unlucky and simply gave up. This house has never been bought by anyone. The house is full of weeds and is overcast. It has become a legendary ghost house over time.

"Looks, what this inquired about is true or false, many need to look at it by themselves." Zhao Futu said to himself secretly.

The inside of that house was just barren and ruined. Zhao Futu didn't feel Yin, nor did he feel the unique cold atmosphere when ghosts and other things were entangled, so he went away and looked away. Many of these folklore are not real. It is estimated that at most half of what is heard is true, so Zhao Futu did not go to see it later, so as not to waste time, but may appear directly towards Yan Chixia. Place to go.

at dusk.

浮 Zhao Futu hurried along with light effort, approaching 70 yards, and finally reached Huangzhen before dark.

This is a small town. The population density in ancient times was not high. It is like one or two thousand households. To the east of the town is the post station, and to the south is the market place. The Xu Ji dog meat is right next to the market place. It is a small shop. When you approach it, you will smell a meaty scent. The aroma is tangy. move!

There are four square tables in the dog walking shop, and there is only one guest, which seems a bit empty.

Pedestrians around me passed by in a hurry, seeming a little scared. Zhao Futu looked a little bit and realized that a strange swordsman came into Xu Ji's dog meat shop today. He actually didn't allow others to sit with him to eat meat. The swordsman had a bad temper. A few people were beaten by him today. It hurts, so many people dare not go in.

He sat there for a day and seemed to be waiting for someone!

谁 "Who? Is it the contractor?" Zhao Futu felt a little strange, but walked carefully.

As soon as he saw the tall swordsman with a golden sword sitting in Xu Ji's dog meat shop, drinking and eating meat, Zhao Futu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

That is a plot aboriginal, not a contractor.

I do n’t know anyone else who has a clue about Yan Chixia like that.

Zhao Futu stood a little hesitant at the door, and finally got up and walked into the Xu Ji dog meat shop. When he entered, he was glared by the tall middle-aged swordsman. The look was like lightning, and he pierced his eyes slightly. It hurts!

"It's awesome! Awesome look! Awesome swordsman!" Zhao Futu took a look at him and was shocked!

Who is this guy?

You can make yourself feel like a sword by relying on your eyes! ?

Ye Yan Cabernet?

No, it shouldn't be Yan Chixia.

Xiyan Chixia belongs to the kind of cold-hearted person who can't do things to get rid of others and hurt others.

Is it him? !!

As soon as Zhao Futu entered the Xuji Dog Meat Shop ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, the old man who had been waiting carefully in the shop came quickly ...

"Guest! Today's shop is inconvenient. I think you'll come back another day? Why don't you buy something to make and go back to eat?" The old man stopped Zhao Futu who wanted to enter the door, while talking to him, not Stop winking at him.

Today, the middle-aged swordsman injured several people here. In order to avoid any further injuries, he can only drive the guests out.

"No need! He is qualified to sit here with me for a drink!" Zhao Futu said before the middle-aged swordsman spoke.

The middle-aged swordsman was tall and powerful, but the hawk-nosed, cold-eyed, and had a strong murderous spirit, which was the momentum that was brewed after killing many people. His breath was biased towards the cold, not like Is a good person.

老 His fingers were full of calluses, sharp eyes glanced at Zhao Futu and his saber around his waist, and he suddenly threw the jug to Zhao Futu and slowly said, "Please drink!"

浮 Zhao Futu took over the jug, and suddenly felt that there was a real force in it. He resolved with all his energy, then drank on his back, drank all of the old jug, and said in a deep voice, "Good wine!"

At this time, when seeing Zhao Futu drank it, the coldness of the cold and stern swordsman was a little less.

There was a little more appreciation in his eyes, and he said, "Good volume!" (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. )