"The road of life is as long as the road, the road is dry, and the dreams are full of directions in the world..."

After leaving Qingping County, riding leisurely on the open official road in the wild, Xia Fan suddenly sang a familiar song in his previous life on a whim. Unfortunately, there was no Lanruo Temple ahead, and there was no Nie Xiaoqian waiting for them.

Shi Xiaofei followed Xia Fan without saying a word, as if he had become accustomed to Xia Fan's strange behavior of occasionally letting himself go. Isn't it just a song? What's the big deal?

Although he couldn't understand what Xia Fan was singing, it would be fine as long as the senior was happy.

At the end of the song, Xia Fan no longer had the mood to continue singing, because the familiar songs inadvertently evoked memories of his previous life.

From songs to movies, from movies to reality, from reality to planes to high-speed rail.

If there were high-speed rail planes, why would they choose ancient and backward transportation such as horses? Not to mention it slowly, it would make their butts and thighs uncomfortable.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Shi Xiaofei keenly noticed that Xia Fan was in a different mood and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm thinking about how many days it will take to get from Qingping to Chongzhou Minshan Mountain. It would be great if there was a plane and a high-speed train. But think about it, most of the knowledge I learned from school was returned to the teacher. Besides, I am a liberal arts student and not a science and engineering student. Even if I want to build a steam engine, I don't know where to start. It seems that I will never expect to take the train in my life."

Xia Fan said with a sad face.

"...Senior, I've inquired. It takes about three days to get there from Qingping to Chongzhou Damin Mountain." Shi Xiaofei automatically filtered the strange words Xia Fan said.

"Three days? Is Chongzhou very close to Qingping?"

Xia Fan's geographical understanding of this world is quite vague, and he can't tell where he is. Moreover, ancient maps have extraordinary significance for feudal dynasties and cannot flow into the people at all. Let's take a look at the allusion of the map and know the importance of ancient maps.

"In fact, I don't know how far Qingping is from Chongzhou, but I just heard the merchants talking about it." Shi Xiaofei said ashamed.

"Okay, I understand."

Xia Fan waved his hand unconsciously, but thought in his heart that he would have to make a map at that time. After all, how can you do not have a map for travel?

After leaving Qingping for half a day, Xia Fan did not notice a person with eyes following him secretly, but what he didn't know was that his whereabouts were quietly spreading to all parts of the world.

...

"Young Master Gu! Wan'er!"

At the same time, Zhao Qingtong rushed back to Qingping's inn in a blink of an eye, and accompanied him was a middle-aged man dressed in an elegant manner.

"Senior sister, you're back..."

The moment Miss Huang saw Zhao Qingtong, she rushed towards Zhao Qingtong like a jade swallow throwing her arms.

"Gu Xiqiao has met his senior."

After Gu Xiqiao nodded slightly to Miss Zhao, he saluted respectfully to the middle-aged man beside him.

"There is no need to be so polite to the stream bridge. I'll have to work hard for you during this period." The middle-aged man said intimately with a smile.

"But I am ashamed of my younger generation and failed to complete the task assigned by my master." Gu Xiqiao said with a wry smile.

"I have heard Qingtong say things. It's not your fault, it's just your bad luck." The middle-aged man shook his head and comforted him.

"Senior sister! That evil man ran away!"

At this time, Miss Huang suddenly broke out of Zhao Qingtong's arms and said anxiously.

"Mr. Gu? What Wan'er said is the truth?"

Zhao Qingtong's face changed when he heard this.

"Wan'er is right, that senior master has indeed left Qingping..."

Gu Xiqiao sighed lightly and immediately told the whole story.

"I see."

After listening to Gu Xiqiao's talk, Zhao Qingtong immediately thoughtful.

"Xiqiao, you did a good job." The middle-aged man praised Gu Xiqiao. "Now we can be sure that the master is not greedy for the Heaven-threat Decision, which means there is still room for maneuver in this matter."

"But senior, if we want to get the Thieves and Heaven Resolution back, how should we complete the conditions proposed by the other party?" Gu Xiqiao couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, I have some friendship with the people in Zhaixing Tower. I will try to convince them at that time."

The middle-aged man said calmly.

"What if the people from Zhaixing Tower don't agree?" Gu Xiqiao said worriedly.

"Since I'm here, I will naturally not return empty-handed."

The middle-aged man said calmly.

After hearing this, Gu Xiqiao couldn't help but his eyelids twitched. This is a sign that he would take action if he had a disagreement!

Could it be—

Is this Grandmaster Battle inevitable?

"Senior, please forgive me for saying something that I'm prone to say, if possible, I don't want my senior to fight with that master."

Gu Xiqiao finally revealed his thoughts.

"Xiqiao, it seems that you have been hit hard this time."

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said.

"Uncle Master, please don't make things difficult for Mr. Gu."

Zhao Qingtong came forward to help Gu Xiqiao free the siege at the right time, because anyone with discerning eyes could see that the middle-aged man showed a hint of unhappiness in his words.

Although Gu Xiqiao's original intention is good, his sentence implies another meaning.

He advised the middle-aged man not to take action, was he reminding him that he could not defeat the other party?

What does this make the middle-aged man, who is also a master, think?

Every master is proud.

Gu Xiqiao's words obviously touched the master's taboo.

"Xiqiao, go back. Next, I will take Qingtong and Wan'er to Damin Mountain. You don't need your company for the time being."

The middle-aged man turned his head and did not look at Gu Xiqiao again.

"I know, my junior."

As he said that, Gu Xiqiao bowed to the three of them with a sad expression, and then left the room.

"Uncle Master, what's wrong with you? Why don't you let Mr. Gu continue to follow us?"

The girl Huang next to her looked at the middle-aged man in confusion.

"Uncle Master is fine, but Xiqiao has been out of the river for many years. It's time to go back to the sect to reflect on it."

The middle-aged man smiled and touched Miss Huang's head, explaining with a kind look on his face.

Gu Xiqiao left the inn without any hesitation, because he knew that the longer the inn remained, it would undoubtedly hinder the eyes of his predecessors.

Who told him to say the wrong thing?

"Brother Xiqiao!"

When Gu Xiqiao was walking aimlessly on the street with his horse, someone suddenly called him at the noodle stall on the side of the road.

"Who are you?"

Gu Xiqiao subconsciously looked in the sound, and saw a young man with an irreconcilable face on the noodle stall waved to him.

“In Xialin and.”

Lin He looked at Gu Xiqiao who was walking up to him with a smile.

"Lin He?" Gu Xiqiao thought for a moment and immediately reacted. "Are you the descendant of Heluo in the contemporary era, Lin He?"
Chapter completed!