Entering the city, Su Qingxue inquired and found an intelligence post station.

From the friars who had been troubling her, she had just got some primitive crystals.

"What do you want to know, girl?"

Intelligence window, a staff member in the construction period, asked routinely.

Su Qingxue has long thought of a good speech, showing a sad and anxious appearance.

"My husband had been in a war before, and then lost with me. I want to know where he went.".

"War?"

The employee frowned and said, "you mean the war of pioneers?"

The war of pioneers?

Su light snow heart chants, nodded.

"Yes.".

"Disrespectful and disrespectful, I was a fairy, but several schools of nangehe didn't take part in the last frontier war of Diemen.".

"Fairy, what sect is your husband from?"

Su light snow way: "he has not told me, I do not know.".

"Don't tell your school?" The staff were puzzled.

Yes, maybe I don't want me to go to him often.

"I see..."

The staff can understand that, after all, many monks like to practice in Qing Dynasty.

"Well, I can only give you a list of the schools that participated in the frontier war before.".

"It's up to you to find out which sect your husband is in.".

Su Qingxue nodded with a smile.

After paying, he took the bill and walked out of the station.

A few employees at the back whispered

"It is estimated that her husband has been killed in the war, and she is also very poor.".

"Haha, it's hard to say, this woman looks ordinary. Maybe it's her husband who has transferred her love.".

"It's also true. Otherwise, why don't you even tell me which school you are in..."

Su Qingxue listened and touched her face.

From childhood to adulthood, she has been treated as a beautiful woman, and her ears are cocooned with praise.

It's hard to hear people say she's not good-looking. To tell the truth, it's quite interesting.

"The war of pioneers..."

Su Qingxue looks at a long list in her hand, with more than ten stars and dozens of sects.

After all, there are too many tribes. If we really want to investigate, we can't finish all the investigation.

"According to her husband's personality, there will certainly be big news in these sects.".

"But there are so many sects, it will cost a lot of money to investigate all of them..."

"If he is not in these sects, he can only start from the hot news..."

Su Qingxue has calculated various feasible schemes, but any one is only a certain probability.

"It's too slow for a person to look for money, not only for money, but also for people..."

Su Qingxue looks at the school list, a brief introduction of each school.

In the end, the target is Fanyun River Basin, Chaolu sect.

"Xuanming's Zhangjia Should you welcome me? "

Su Qingxue quickly completed a plan in her mind and walked towards the nearest transmission array.

A few days later.

Fanyun River Basin, the "big earthquake".

Zhang Dongdong, a female disciple of Chaolu sect, was anonymous.

But I don't know how. Suddenly, in a big contest within the sect, it showed the blood state of "the God of winter".

Not only the chief disciple of the school was knocked down, but also the headmaster and elder were all suppressed!

But the elder tries to harass her son in winter.

Zhang Dongdong killed the elder and his son together in the big match, and took the position of leader forcefully.

Because the strength of the whole court, Chaolu faction, although some people do not accept the heart, but can only obediently obey orders.

But in the next three days, Zhang Dongdong's operation made all the people of Zhangjia kneel down completely!

Zhang Dongdong predicts in advance that the former leader and the elder secretly collude with a group of people to try to assassinate them.

When this wave of killers is in trouble, it is a trap set by Zhang in winter.

A group of people broke into the fog of poison. The poison used by friars made their life worse than death.

Zhang Dongdong doesn't kill people either. He destroys the group and expels them from the sect.

After this operation, a group of Fanyun River Valley sects realized that this little nun was not simply lucky.

Each major school recognized Zhang Dongdong's status, and the Chaolu school also became the first-class school from the end of Fanyun river.

This "Zhang winter" is naturally Su Qingxue.

The real Zhang Dongdong, afraid of the elder's son, had already fled.

Su Qingxue borrows her identity and keeps her away from Fanyun river.

Although, one day in the future, this false identity will be exposed, but Su Qingxue doesn't matter at all.All she wants is the Chaolu group to help her find Ye Fan as soon as possible.

Through the manpower and material resources of the Chaolu school, Su Qingxue quickly collected a large amount of intelligence from Hongmeng after the war.

After reading all the information, Su Qingxue's attention is quickly attracted by a name

Because, this person's work style, she is a little familiar

"Ye Guhan..."

The owner of Hanxiang Museum, the son-in-law of Tibetan Feng sword pavilion?

Su Qingxue's eyes are cold and thoughtful

"Master!"

At this time, there is an elder in the door coming.

"What's the matter?" Su Qingxue looks up.

"Dui men sent us instructions to determine whether to take part in the next frontier war.".

"Because we participated in the last one, we can not participate in this one, you see..."

Su Qingxue asked, "will the Hanxiang Pavilion in Huansha River join us?"

"Hanxiang pavilion?" The elder was stunned for a moment, "leader, do you also pay attention to that sect?"

"What do you say? A lot of people pay attention to it? "

"The Huansha river has changed recently, and the young master of Hanxiang hall has suddenly become powerful. He has found a large group of experts and built the Hanxiang hall into the largest school of Huansha river."

"In this pioneering war, Hanxiang hall kicked out the old Yuling school, and led the school forces of Huansha river. It is in the ascendant!"

"Is it?"

Su Qingxue has a taste of Playing: "with such a powerful school, we should certainly go and have a good insight..."

"Master, you don't want to compete with Ye Guhan?"

"He is a God. It is said that his strength can be ranked on the top eight gates! It's not the people who should stay downstream at all

The elder felt nervous. As the leader of Zhang's winter, he ate gunpowder recently. No one was afraid.

"Don't worry. I'm just curious. What kind of a man is he Interesting... "

……

"Achoo!"

Under the world tree.

Ye Fan sneezed.

"What's wrong with you? Is it so severe that typhoid fever will still occur? "

One side of Bai qianluo asked with concern.

It's not necessarily typhoid to sneeze, it may be someone thinking about me.

"I don't want you!" Bai qianluo hummed.

Ye Fan was speechless, "who said you? You should practice as soon as possible. I sneeze and you have so much to do. ".

White thousand fall Du Du mouth, "this is too difficult, to turn the force of too early into suitable for me, which has so fast to succeed.".

"How do you want other people to get along with such a powerful power

Ye Fan said positively: "I can take out precious time to guide you, you hurry.".

At this time, Ye Fan's jade symbol has a reaction.

He knew that someone was looking for it outside, "it's probably about the frontier war again. Damn it, it's just for the broken teleportation array that we have to hold so many meetings..."

Ye Fan swears and lets Bai qianluo cultivate himself. He is a ring.

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