Chapter 185

Gu fan knows that yunfengtian should be the leader of the Royal sword sect. Bingjue's sword spirit was given to Gu fan by the Royal sword sect. He was kind. If you kill yunfengtian now or teach him a lesson, maybe you will be the enemy in the future. It's really unwise.

But if you don't make any response, won't you be despised by others, especially Huan Lingyue?

Just at this moment, a familiar voice outside the door called: "young Marquis, are you here?"

Gu fan, who was familiar with the voice, suddenly turned his head. He saw a man about thirty years old, wearing a dark Taoist robe and carrying a long sword behind him. It was Meng Wuhen. Behind Meng Wuhen stood a white scholar with a pretty face and a white jade feather fan in his hand. Who was Xie Yuxiang?

"Mr. Meng, Mr. Xie!" Gu fan saw two subordinates come in. He was surprised and said, "how did you find me?"

Seeing two congenital level masters coming into the room, yunfengtian was at a loss. What surprised him more was that they were polite and even respectful to the "waste wood" in front of him, and they called him "little Marquis!"

"You... What did you call him?" But the cloud covered sky, the flow of snow around the first to return to God, surprised to ask.

Meng Wuhen and Xie Yuxiang are also separated from Gu fan for some days. When they meet again, they see that Gu fan is safe and sound. Excited for a moment, they blurt out that the people in front of them are sectarians. If they have any problems with the imperial court, it will not be bad for Gu fan? Meng Wuhen quickly changed his tongue and said, "we just called young master Gu fan... Young master."

"Yes, yes... Young master Gufan is the second young master of our villa leader." Xie Yuxiang also responded and changed his way along Meng Wuchen's words“ We are here to take the young master back. "

In the face of yunfengtian and liuqianxue's suspicious eyes, Gu fan has already made some consideration in his heart. The strength of liuqianxue and yunfengtian in front of him can't threaten them at all. Even if there are any new and old grudges between yujianmen and the imperial court, they have already benefited each other. Even if they can't write off the grudges, at least they can't turn over on the spot, When the news spread, Gu fan must have returned to Tianjing City. However, if Gu fan was hiding his identity, he didn't trust them enough, which aroused suspicion.

"Young master?" The woman raised her head and looked at Gu fan. After Meng Wuhen said that, Gu fan's eyebrows really had the heroic spirit of being born in the family of Wang Hou Fugui or a famous school. If Gu fan could kill the bloody hand ghost king, his self cultivation would be extraordinary. His appearance was not more than 20 years old. If he could achieve such cultivation, he would have been cultivated by a big family, It's just that Gu fan's fortune goes against the sky and he has many adventures, but the latter is the best son of heaven after all, so it doesn't surprise him to say that Gu fan was born into a noble family.

At this time, Gu fan looked at Xie Yuxiang and Meng Wuhen, and said with a smile, "Mr. Meng, Mr. Xie, you don't have to hide anything for me. Since I said to protect the safety of the imperial sword gate, I naturally regard them as my confidants." He stopped for a moment and said to Qianxue and the woman, "to tell you the truth, I am the second son of the plain Marquis Guyun of the Beidou Dynasty. I was a Fenwu captain in the Zhuque Department of the Shuntian army. I went back to Beijing to wait for the call and passed by here."

Yunfengtian almost subconsciously stepped back a few steps, smacked his tongue and said: "you... You are from the imperial court!" If it is said that just now yunfengtian guessed that Gu fan was the son of a famous school, and his mind could bear it, he could not accept that Gu fan was the son of the military Marquis of the Beidou king, and he was also the Marquis of the plains with military power and fame all over the world.

Gu fan looked at yunfengtian and saw that he had already bowed his head in shame. He was not a competitive man. Knowing that he wanted to leave some face for others, he said to Qian Xue and the woman with a smile: "I'm Gu fan, or I'm a little Marquis of the plain Marquis's house. The Royal sword gate is kind to me. If the Royal sword gate is in trouble in the future, I won't stand by."

When yunfengtian heard Gu fan's words, he felt relieved and relieved for a long time. Liuqianxue also smiles and whispers: "Gu fan, thank you."

"Hum..." Huan Lingyue beside Gu fan gave a "hum", glanced at Gu fan coldly, turned and walked out of the house.

Gu fan and his party stayed in the market town for two days. First, they rescued the captured residents and yujianmen disciples. Then they helped yujianmen eliminate some of the bandits around them, and then they set out on their way back to Tianjing City.

Gu fan and others were attacked at the post station, and the carriage was all lost. The four of them simply gave up the plan of riding. They flew all the way to Tianjing City and went down to replenish some food when they met the market town. But when they passed some remote places or famous mountains, Huan Lingyue would let them fall on the ground and walk by from time to time, It is obvious that there are hidden mountain gates of some big sects in these places. It's too conspicuous to pass by the imperial air rashly. There are some magic weapons on the four people. It's very troublesome if someone of these sects tries to commit a conspiracy. Secondly, it's usually considered disrespectful or even provocative to pass through the mountain gates of other sects. Gu fan, who had the experience of his previous life, naturally knew the rules of the cultivation world. He didn't argue with Huan Lingyue. He landed when he landed and went on his way. In the past half a month or so, he didn't catch up with them.

Half a month later, Gu fan and his party finally settled down outside Shanglin town. Shanglin town is the nearest market town to Tianjing City. It's only half a day to get back to Tianjing City. Shanglin town is not only the nearest market town to the capital city, but also the relay station for the royal family to purchase the rare treasures in the world and the local governments to pay tribute to Yin. Therefore, there is an endless stream of merchants coming and going from south to north, Moreover, it was the imperial court's sphere of influence of the Yulin guards. The sects almost regarded Shanglin as a dragon's den and tiger's den. Therefore, except for a few military officers, there were no ronins with swords and swords in the market. It was a prosperous and peaceful scene. Gu fan and Huan Lingyue were stopped by the guards when they entered the city. Gu fan saw that the soldier was just a guard at the gate of Shanglin Town, and he was already at the top of his class. This is almost unimaginable in other places except the capital“ Your majesty is wearing a sword. You are not allowed to enter. " The guard's voice was cold and heartless through the armor through the steel mask. Gu fan took out a letter from his arms, handed it to the guard and said, "I'm Gu fan, the general who was ordered by the Ministry of war to return to Beijing. This is my official document. The three people in the back are my guards. " As soon as the guard saw the big seal of the Ministry of war on Gu fan's official document, his tone immediately became respectful“ It turns out that it's general Gu fan. He has eyes and doesn't know Taishan. He just ignored him. " Then he turned over and led Gu fan to the urn building. He stopped in front of a Zhu door and said to Gu fan, "general Gu, later." Facing another guard, he said, "I have something important to tell you." A moment later, the door opened, and a burly general in black lacquer armor came out. He reached out to Gufan, shook his hand with him and said, "little Marquis Gufan, long time no see, welcome back to Tianjing City!"