As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 167 Chapter 166: Convergence

How many decades are there in a person's life?
Especially from the age of 20 to 30, the impetuous young man becomes calm and high-spirited. After experiencing many things, he begins to transform.

Ximen Chuixue's hair turned white, Ye Gucheng wore gray clothes and kept his name incognito, Mu Taoist no longer wandered around in the mortal world, and Tangmen in Sichuan became much quieter.

Lu Xiaofeng originally thought that he had not changed, but in fact he just didn't notice it.

If there's anyone who hasn't changed, it's Lao Shi Monk and Hua Man Lou.

Only the faces of these two people are different from before, with more vicissitudes and maturity.

The Honest Monk never became an invisible person for the sake of desire, Lu Xiaofeng was sure of this.

The honest monk is a loner. He always walks alone, good and evil. No one knows what he is thinking or doing.

In July, Beijing is very hot.

Lu Xiaofeng is trying to understand what happened in the world of being trapped on the island for more than a year.

There was no time before, but now Shaman is absolutely safe and Gong Jiu is missing. He has conveyed the message to Ximen Chuixue on behalf of Gu Changsheng. It is time to find out.

Hua Manlou told everything he knew. If there is anything that people are more concerned about in the peaceful world for more than a year, it is that those people who wanted Lu Xiaofeng's help because of the incident at Ghost Villa are here. For more than a year, he died suddenly due to various things.

Quietly, not many people noticed, because they each died for seemingly normal reasons.

For example, Wudang leader Shi Yan.

Shi Yan already suffered from an old illness and could not live long.

If they hadn't all approached Huamanlou hoping to find Lu Xiaofeng for help, Huamanlou wouldn't have noticed that no one involved in the Ghost Villa matter was left, and they were all dead.

"No one is left?" Lu Xiaofeng looked a little solemn.

"Maybe there's only one Hawkeye Seven left."

The corridors are filled with flowers. Hawkeye Lao Qi is the boss of the Twelve Links Dock. Why on earth can he survive?
Hua Manlou didn't know that just a few days ago, Hawkeye Lao Qi also died. He died when he went to catch Shaman as an invisible man.

On a hot day in July, there was a hint of chill in the small building.

There is a huge conspiracy in this, but unfortunately it is no longer possible to investigate.

"There are conspiracies and conspiracies all the time in the world, and you are too busy to handle it," Hua Manlou said.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded. This is the truth. Many people want to ask him for help, but he is only one person, how many can he help?

"It's a pity, Master Shi Yan..." Lu Xiaofeng whispered, "But he should be happy that Taoist Mu will take over."

The closer we get to September [-]th, the capital has opened handicap in advance. The betting on who will win between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng is like three years ago, but now it is even more lively.

Will Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, who were defeated three years ago, make a comeback?
Should he remain silent for three years and suddenly become famous, or should he abandon his sword and retire?
Compared with the Jianghu people who are looking forward to another peak decisive battle, the masters in the inner circle are a little unhappy. They regard the Forbidden City as the battlefield of the Jianghu people. Once is enough. If it comes again in just three years, what do they think of the palace?
What do you think of them?
Yin Xian found Lu Xiaofeng, and only Lu Xiaofeng might know the experts from both parties, and asked them to sit down and discuss it.This is what the middleman does.As an expert in the field, he had already dealt with Lu Xiaofeng three years ago.

"Don't worry, they already knew it was not suitable and will change the location." Lu Xiaofeng said.

Yin Xian's depressed mood eased a little, "Oh? Change it to where?"

Lu Xiaofeng thought for a moment, "Maybe find a random place, maybe... change back to Purple Mountain? Just wait until I ask, it won't be at the top of the Forbidden City anyway."

Rumors have long circulated that the location of the decisive battle may be changed, and speculations are rife. After all, no one thinks that a decisive battle in the palace once every three years is too much.

Lu Xiaofeng recalled that Gu Changsheng's attitude seemed to be quite casual. He did not have any requirements for the location, and did not pursue a sense of ceremony like Ximen Chuixue and others did in the decisive battle. This was quite normal. If they were prepared and insisted on continuing to fight on the emperor's head, That's what's wrong.

As everyone had guessed, news spread quietly that the location of the decisive battle would be changed a few days later.

The location of the final decisive battle was changed to the former site of the first floor of Tsing Yi. The hillside where Huo Xiu once occupied has now become an abandoned park, with vast areas of overgrown weeds and dead trees and crows.

The richest man in the world, Qingyi Tower is a thing of the past, and Qingyi Tower has also disappeared without a trace.Lu Xiaofeng stood on the mountainside, the wind in the mountain mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees, and couldn't help but sigh. It all started with Huo Xiu's death. He traced it for a long time, and finally came up with such an amazing secret.

The posture of an immortal under the moon.

With her white clothes fluttering, she came and went by the wind. Only after three years did she realize that she was really an immortal.
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August.

The capital has become more lively, and now everything is ready. All we need is news from Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng has disappeared for three years, and no one knows whether he will come out again. This is also a handicap that can bet on.

The honest monk also arrived in the capital, wearing low-end straw sandals and walking on the streets with muddy feet.

A man in gray clothes quietly left the customs and rushed towards the capital. The whole person was shrouded in gray clothes and wearing a hood, so his face could not be seen clearly.

A big, shiny black dog was wandering around the Jewelry Pavilion.

The capital has become a gathering place.

Undercurrents are coming towards the capital from all directions.

Lu Xiaofeng was still guarding Gong Jiu. It was strange. When he was being hunted, he wished he could never see that person again. Now that Gong Jiu had disappeared, he went to look for him instead.

An unsheathed sword is the most threatening sword.

Lu Xiaofeng understands this truth, and he doesn't want to live under the threat of Gong Jiu all the time.

Full moon.

Late at night.

There is a hint of coolness in the capital. Although there is still a month until September [-]th, there are already more people on the streets. Even late at night, there are still people in twos and threes drinking.

"The fragrant and sweet sugar-roasted chestnuts only cost ten cents a pound!"

The stumbling old woman was still mumbling along the street. It was as if an invisible stone was pressing on her back. Her whole body was bent, and her waist seemed to be crushed.

She held a bamboo basket in her arms, tightly covered with thick cotton cloth.

The moonlight was bleak and hazy.

Seeing a big black dog on the side of the road, she looked at the dark street, took out a chestnut from the basket, and threw it towards the dog.

The shiny black dog sniffed the chestnuts and looked at the old woman.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she actually saw a hint of sarcasm in the dog's eyes.

Following the black dog's gaze, she lowered her head and saw her brightly colored embroidered red shoes peeking out from under her gray sarong.

A strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart. This dog... made people feel frightened for no reason.

The old woman stared at the dog, and the sarcasm in the dog's eyes disappeared, as if she had just misjudged it, and it was just an ordinary black dog.

The hand hidden under the sleeve silently pinched two money darts, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he hit the black dog on the forehead and neck with fierce force.

But the dog turned over in the air, swept three feet backwards, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant, its movements as agile as a human's.

The old woman was dumbfounded.

The money dart hit the empty space with two ding-ding sounds.

　It’s a key plot point. I’ll try to see if I can break out a few more chapters in the next few days and write them down in one go.

　　Quite strenuous
　　
　
(End of this chapter)