The warm sun is caressing the snow, and winter is coming with no worries.
With the help of all parties and the support of the Wu family, most of the ruins of Hantianmen have been removed, and the new buildings have begun to take shape.
The wind and snow are misty, and two large gilded characters hang above the mountain gate.
--nameless.
Wangyue Peak is the largest snow lotus field near Dali, and it also symbolizes the status of the snow field.
Establishing the Wuming Sect here is not only Jiang Wuji's intention, but also what everyone wants.
"Second Elder, should the long table in the meeting hall be made of stone or mahogany?"
"Ask Protector Shen."
"Second Elder, Guardian Ji said that the mountain gate is not grand enough. Let me ask you if you want to rebuild it according to his wishes. Oh, Guardian Ji said that you don't have to worry about the money. The Wu family will provide it."
"Let him discuss with Protector Shen."
"Second Elder..."
"Go find Protector Shen!"
"..."
Sima Qing sighed and found that being the head of a sect was not that easy.
In contrast, Shen Heng, the original master of Tingfengjian Pavilion, did have some skills in sect matters.
On the contrary, Ji Xinghai, an old man, does everything with style, as if the Wu family's money is not money...
"Second Elder."
After only half a moment of leisure, a former disciple of Jiange ran in.
"As for the construction of the sect, just ask Protector Shen." Sima Qing said concisely and to the point.
However, the visitor shook his head and said: "Back to the second elder, someone asked to see the sect master, but the sect master..."
"Looking for the door owner?"
Sima Qing frowned, who would come to Jiang Wuji at this time?
Until now, who doesn’t know that the head of the Wuming Sect is a hands-off shopkeeper?
…
Under the gate of Wuming Mountain, a woman in black stood with her head raised.
From time to time, the gauze curtain of the curtain is lifted up by the wind, and the stunning heroine's face is glimpsed.
"Didn't I just rescue a few refugees, kill a few robbers, and destroy a bandit den? How come..."
Murong Wanfeng looked at those two large gilded characters, and his mind almost couldn't turn around.
Before going up the mountain, she knew what she was doing.
Jiang Wuji wanted to deal with Han Tianmen and she came to help.
She even thought of a reason on the way and said that she was here firstly to help Wan'er and secondly to act chivalrously and had nothing to do with that guy.
But now, she doesn't know what she is here for.
That's Hantianmen! Gu Binghe is the master who has reached the threshold of transforming his mind!
How long has it been? Why, how can I just say it’s gone?
Even the Wuming Gate... has begun construction.
Then what else is she here for?
Also, there has been a dispute in Xueyuan for many years, and suddenly the Wuming Sect is taking the lead. Is this still Xueyuan?
Murong Wanfeng thought about leaving, but he was already here, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart if he didn't make a fuss.
What the children of Jianghu want is to do as they please, so no matter what, they have to say something before leaving.
Just as Murong Wanfeng was in a daze, Sima Qing wearing a white mask walked out.
"Who are you, and what do you want from our sect leader?"
Not knowing whether he was an enemy or a friend, Sima Qing deliberately exuded the aura of his jade bone cultivation.
Murong Wanfeng was slightly startled.
She had seen the Jade Bone Master before, but this was the first time that he had killed such a heavy Jade Bone.
"Then what..."
"Where is Jiang Wuji?"
"What Jiang Wuji?" Sima Qing's right hand quietly pressed on the handle of the knife, and his voice became a little deeper.
"Our sect leader's name is Jiang Wuming. Girl, you are looking in the wrong place."
So rigorous... Based on the news he heard along the way, Murong Wanfeng could understand what Sima Qing meant.
"I am his old friend."
"Old friend? What's the proof?"
"this……"
Murong Wanfeng was a little confused. She seemed to be unable to prove that she knew Jiang Wuji.
Moreover, even if it can be proved, what is the use? Everything is over...
"Forget it, now that the dust has settled, I won't bother you anymore and take my leave."
Murong Wanfeng turned around and left, but a sharp shout came from behind him.
"stop!"
Jiang Wuji is from Fengtiansi and the Tingshui Marquis of Dali. He can have any identity, but he must not be the leader of the Wuming Sect.
The leader of the Wuming Sect can only be called Jiang Wuming!
Even if this matter is not a secret, there cannot be evidence, let alone anyone keeping an eye on it.
Therefore, it was impossible for Sima Qing to let a person go by calling him Jiang Wuji without asking questions.
"Girl, you're already here, why don't you have a cup of tea before you leave?"
Murong Wanfeng frowned and asked in a deep voice, "You want to do something to me?"
"I just want to ask the girl clearly about her purpose of coming." Sima Qing said bluntly.
"Oh, children of the world can come and go as they please. I can come when I want. I want to... wait a minute! You put the knife away first, can't you talk to me if you have something to say?"
Seeing Sima Qing draw his sword at the slightest disagreement, the Bamboo Shoot Heroine said from her heart: "I, I'm here to ask him for payment!"
Sima Qing: "Remuneration?"
Murong Wanfeng: "In Anhua City, for the assassination, he promised to give me ten...one hundred taels! If it weren't for my help at that time, could he have saved the noble man?"
She even knew about the assassination of the Queen Mother... Sima Qing was surprised, but then he remembered that Jiang Wuji did say that there was an expert to help him, and she was a heroine.
Sheathing the sword, Sima Qing asked: "You are looking for the sect master just to get money?"
"Whatever, that's what he owes me."
"One hundred taels?"
"Yes, that's right."
"..."
Sima Qing has always regarded money as dirt, and the Wu family has given a lot recently, so he has no feelings for this one hundred taels.
So, he took out a few banknotes very simply and handed them to Murong Wanfeng.
Then he asked some more questions and made sure that Murong Wanfeng had no problem before letting him go.
After leaving Wumingmen, Murong Wanfeng carefully took out the money bag and counted it again and again.
"Wow, it's really a hundred taels!"
To be honest, she has no money left.
According to her plan, she came all the way to help. Is it normal to ask Jiang Wuji for some money?
"Fortunately, the Jade Bone Grandmaster is easy to deceive, otherwise I really don't know what to do next..."
Putting away the money bag, Murong Wanfeng looked towards the vast snowfield.
"I am no longer the wife of the leader, and I will definitely not be able to return to Shazhou."
"It's all Jiang Wuji's fault. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been kicked out!"
"Right, that is it!"
"I guess he is still on the way to escort the Queen Mother back to Beijing at this time. I, Murong Wanfeng, travel around the world. When have I ever suffered such a boring loss?"
"Ask him for an explanation!"
"Right, that is it!"
After making the decision, the first thing Murong Wanfeng did when he came down the mountain was to buy a fast horse, and then he rushed towards the capital.
…
Cangshan is covered with snow, and the sky is brightly lit to the south.
Looking at the rolling city walls, Jiang Wuji couldn't help but feel a sense of distance.
"Finally home."
Hearing the sound, Ji Xiaowan, who was following behind, said lukewarmly: "Are you happy? I will see you soon, His Highness Prince Luo."
"His Royal Highness Luo Wang and I have nothing to do..." Jiang Wuji explained, although it was a little feeble.
"Hey, don't say I didn't tell you in advance. If you dare to stay out at night, even if you die from poison, don't expect me to help you!"
"I'll do my best. There will be a curfew in the inner city, just in case..."
"When are you knife-wielders going to have a curfew?"
"..."
Seeing the angry Wan'er, Jiang Wuji could only agree first.
However, Wan'er was not the only one who was in a bad mood, but also the two women in the carriage.
Zhu Yao drooped her little head, not wanting to go back to the capital. After finally coming out, she didn't even hear a word of congratulations to the heroine. Why did she come back?
The Queen Mother also looked melancholy. After returning to Beijing, she would not be able to leave the palace at will. Jiang Wuji hadn't even finished what he said. Xiao Qing'er was about to become a Dou Zun. And she chose Xiao Yan, her childhood sweetheart. , or choose Sect Master Yun whom you met in the Warcraft Mountains?
At the same time, on the sub-tower of the city wall, a fat-headed fish stood gracefully.
His bright eyes looked at the young man riding a black horse in the distance, and the corners of his rosy mouth unconsciously raised a charming arc.
"Finally home……"
