Chapter 3319: winter

Entering the city, Su Qingxue asked about it and found an intelligence post.
From the monks who troubled her, they just got some primitive crystal ore.
"Girl, want to know something?"
The intelligence window, a staff member in the base construction period, asked routinely.
Su Qingxue had already thought of her words, showing a sad and anxious look.
"My husband participated in a war before, and then separated from me. I want to know where he went."
"war?"
The employee frowned and said, "You mean the battle of pioneering land, right?"
Pioneer battle?
Su Qingxue muttered in her heart and nodded.
"Yes".
"Disrespect and disrespect, it turned out to be a fairy, but in the last pioneering battle against the door, several schools of Nangehe did not participate."
"Fairy, which school does your husband belong to?"
Su Qingxue said: "He hasn't told me, I don't know."
"Don't tell you the martial art?" The employee was puzzled.
"Yes, maybe I don't want me to find him often."
"So that's it..."
The staff can understand, after all, many monks like to repair.
"Well, I can only give you a list of those sects who participated in the pioneering battle before."
"You have to find out which school your husband is in."
Su Qingxue smiled and nodded.
After paying the money, I took the list and walked out of the station.
Several employees behind are whispering...
"It is estimated that her Taoist companion has died in the battle, and it is quite pitiful."
"Hey, it's hard to say, this woman is so-so, maybe it's her lover's empathy."
"That's right, otherwise why don't you even tell which school you are in..."
Su Qingxue listened and touched her face.
Since I was young, I have always been treated as a big beauty, and my words of praise make my ears callous.
It's rare to hear people say that she is not good-looking, and to be honest, it is quite interesting.
"The Battle of Pioneer..."
Su Qingxue looked at the long list in her hand, with more than a dozen galaxies and dozens of martial arts.
This is still not counting those wild tribes, after all, there are too many tribes, and it is impossible to investigate them all.
"According to my husband's personality, if you are in these sects, these sects will definitely have big moves."
"But with so many sects, it takes a lot of money to investigate all of them..."
"If he is not in these schools, then he can only start from the popular news..."
Su Qingxue calculated various feasible plans, but any one was only a certain probability.
"Finding alone is too slow after all, not only for money, but also for people..."
Su Qingxue looked at the general introduction of each school on the list of schools.
In the end, the goal was locked in the Fanyun River Basin, Chaolu Sect.
"Xuanming's Zhang family...should they welcome me?"
Su Qingxue quickly completed a plan in her mind, and walked towards the nearest teleportation formation.
A few days later.
There was a "big earthquake" in the Fanyun River Basin.
The Chaolu sent a female disciple named Zhang Dongdong who originally borrowed the nameless.
But I don't know what happened. Suddenly, he showed the bloodline realm of the "God of Winter" in a big competition within the sect.
Not only did he pick down the chief disciple in the door, but he also suppressed the head and the elders!
Zhang Dongdong claimed that he wanted to concentrate on practicing, but the son of an elder in the door tried to harass her.
Zhang Dongdong executed the elder and his son at the big competition, and took the position of the head powerfully.
Because the strength crushes the audience, the Chaolu faction is up and down, although some people are not convinced, but they can only obediently obey orders.
But in the next three days, Zhang Dongdong’s operation caused all Zhang family members to kneel down!
Zhang Dongdong predicted in advance, the former head and the elder secretly colluded with a group of people and tried to assassinate.
When this wave of killers attacked, they were caught in the trap set by Zhang Dongdong.
A group of people broke into the poisonous fog, specializing in the poison used by the monks, making them worse than death.
Zhang Dongdong didn't kill people either. After abolishing all the cultivation bases of this group of people, he expelled him from the school.
After this operation, a group of sects in the Fanyun River Basin realized that this little sister is not simply lucky.
The various sects recognized Zhang Dongdong's status, and the Chaolu sect also faintly moved from the end of the Fanyunhe River to the top.
This "Zhang Winter" is naturally Su Qingxue.
And the real Zhang Dongdong, because he was afraid of the elder's son, escaped early.
Su Qingxue borrowed her identity to keep her away from Fanyunhe.
Although, one day in the future, this false identity will be exposed, but Su Qingxue doesn't care at all.
All she wanted was the Chaolu Sect to help her find Ye Fan as soon as possible.
With the manpower and material resources of the Chaolu Sect, Su Qingxue quickly collected a lot of information about Hongmeng after the pioneering war.
After reading all the information, Su Qingxue's attention was quickly attracted by a name...
Because she is familiar with this person's style of doing things...
"Ye Guhan..."
Master of Hanxiang Pavilion, son-in-law of Cangfeng Sword Pavilion?
Su Qingxue's eyes were a little cold, thoughtful...
"Head!"
At this moment, the elder in the door came over.
"What's the matter?" Su Qingxue looked up.
"Duimen sent an instruction to determine whether to participate in the next pioneering battle."
"Because we participated in the last game, we don't need to participate in this one, you see..."
Su Qingxue asked, "Will the Hanxiang Pavilion in Huanshahe participate?"
"Hanxiang Hall?" The elder was stunned for a while, "The head of the school, you also pay attention to that school?"
"How to say? A lot of people are concerned?"
"The weather in Huanshahe has changed recently, and the young master of Hanxiang Pavilion suddenly got up and found a large group of masters to make Hanxiang Pavilion the No. 1 school in Huanshahe."
"In this pioneering battle, Hanxiang Pavilion kicked out the veteran Yuling faction and dominated the sect forces of Huanshahe. The limelight is flourishing!"
"Is it?"
Su Qingxue played with taste: "With such a powerful school, of course we have to learn more..."
"Head, you are not going to compete with Ye Guhan, are you?"
"He is a god, and it is said that his strength can be ranked in the upper eight! He is not someone who should stay downstream at all!"
The elder was nervous, and Zhang Dongchang was the head of his family. He was not afraid of anyone who had recently taken gunpowder.
"Don't worry, I'm just curious about how he is, my son-in-law... interesting..."
...
"Snee!"
Under the world tree.
Ye Fan sneezed.
"What's wrong with you? Will you still fight typhoid after being so powerful?"
Bai Qianluo asked with concern.
"Sneezing is not necessarily typhoid, it may be that someone is thinking of me."
"I don't want you!" Bai Qianluo snorted.
Ye Fan was speechless, "Who said you? You practice quickly, you have so many things when I sneeze."
Bai Qianluo pursed his mouth, "This is too difficult. If I have to turn the power of the beginning to suit me, how can I succeed so quickly".
"Such a powerful force is easy to obtain, then how do you want others to mess with it?"
Ye Fan said sternly: "I have spared my precious time to guide you, you hurry up."
At this time, Ye Fan's jade talisman reacted.
He knew that someone was looking for it outside, "It's probably a matter of the pioneering war again, it, just for the broken teleportation formation, so many meetings..."
Ye Fan cursed, let Bai Qianluo practice hard by himself, but he was out of the ring.