Towering mountains, peaks and peaks, a hundred miles long dragon lies between heaven and earth, can't tell its majesty, the road is not complete its vastness, here is the Central Plains Beiguan.

Beiguan Longqiao is a great miracle created by the people of the Central Plains in the mountains with manpower, which isolates the long yellow sand of the north and also blocks the dream of the northerners to travel south.

Cheng Xiaoxi didn't sleep all night, he thought about it a lot, and he couldn't say what he thought, maybe he recalled all his past experiences, like a dragonfly dotting water, paddling by, and it was like watching a horse, and he didn't really see it.

After all, he was just an ordinary person, he couldn't see the helpless sadness hidden behind the strong appearance of the Cheng family, nor could he see the sad figure kneeling on the desert in Shangguan Li's mind every time she woke up from a dream, and he couldn't see Zheng Qishan's pious prayer to the sky and the earth in a house not far from him.

He is really an ordinary person, ordinary, too much invisible, as many as the stars in the sky, as much as the yellow sand in the north, life is full of unknowns, people have the motivation to explore, both unknown and there are countless possibilities.

Lord Zhan Ling really didn't go out today, but stayed in the room to recover, which is also what Zheng Qishan is happy to see, after all, it can be delayed for a day, he has evacuated all the elite disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect, leaving only some old and weak people on duty at the mountain gate.

This is his plan, on the one hand, to show goodwill, on the other hand, to disperse the forces of the sect, so as not to be wiped out by Cheng Xiaoxi and Lord Zhan Ling, and after these two leave, he can make a comeback in the Northern Underworld Sect.

Cheng Xiaoxi went out, after all, he was still a young man, and he would inevitably be a little bored if he stayed in one place for a long time, so he planned to go out for a walk, and when he moved, Zheng Qishan, the sect leader of the Northern Hell Sect who had been paying attention to him, also moved.

The two met at the gate of the Taishou Mansion, and everything was obviously so natural.

Cheng Xiaoxi didn't get suspicious, but beckoned: "Where do you want to go?"

Zheng Qishan tried to squeeze out a smile, but he had a big square face, which looked a little funny.

"Walk everywhere, are you a brother?"

Cheng Xiaoxi nodded and said, "The heart is not smooth, so come out to breathe." ”

Zheng Qishan was waiting for this opportunity, Cheng Xiaoxi went out alone, he could just be accompanied, so he followed Cheng Xiaoxi, while relaxing, while tempting.

"Brother Cheng, I heard that the north is bitterly cold, why don't you find another place to travel. ”

Cheng Xiaoxi smiled faintly and said, "Do you have anyone to worry about?"

Zheng Qishan recalled thoughtfully: "There used to be, and there are now, but it's no longer the same person." ”

There was bitterness on his face when he said this, and Cheng Xiaoxi stared at him, and he happened to see it, but because of this, Cheng Xiaoxi had a good impression in his heart.

Zheng Qishan looked at Cheng Xiaoxi's clean and clear eyes with some complicated feelings, in fact, he still had something to say, that is, he used to worry about his wife, and now he is worried about his son, but what worries him the most is his Northern Hell Sect, don't let your kid ruin it!

The man has tears and doesn't flick, if he gives Zheng Qishan a shoulder, maybe he can really cry bitterly, he knew that Princess Xiling knew this guy, and he Zheng someone must personally send the antidote to Jianmen, where will there be so many changes, it is really a loss for the lady and the soldiers.

Zheng Qishan sighed and said, "The person who Brother Cheng is concerned about is in the Northland?"

I asked knowingly, but I couldn't help it, after all, the topic had to go on.

Cheng Xiaoxi didn't know what to think, and his face was filled with a very warm smile.

"No. ”

Zheng Qishan pretended to be very realistic, and said with a puzzled face: "What are you doing in the Northland if you don't go to the Northland?"

This is an awkward conversation, one in the dark, and the other deliberately guided.

Cheng Xiaoxi wrote lightly: "Beidi hurt her, so I will hurt Beidi." ”

The voice was very soft, but it revealed a madness, which made Zheng Qishan panic in his heart, and how similar Cheng Xiaoxi's expression at this time was similar to the person who shouted "Wei is here, who dares to hurt my Princess Xiling" when he faced the Seven Elders.

The difference was that one shouted this angrily, but it caused the Seven Great Elders to laugh at it, and the other said it lightly, but it made Zheng Qishan, the sect leader of the Northern Hell Sect, panic in his heart.

Because he is a small stream, entering Rock City is like taking a leisurely walk, and hurting him to the Northern Underworld Sect is even more to explore and take things.

Unconsciously, this child, who was sitting on a tree with a crooked neck and longing to see the outside world, had grown to such a point, and he could easily say a word that could terrify Zheng Qishan, the overlord of the Northern Lands.

Zheng Qishan said cautiously: "What if the northern land also has a hard time?"

When the words fell, Cheng Xiaoxi didn't answer again for a long time, he looked at Zheng Qishan very seriously, as if he wanted to remember his appearance and see through his heart.

Zhou Yixuan couldn't help with Zheng Qishan's affairs, and he didn't want to help, he stood in the highest place of the Taishou Mansion, with spirit wine in one hand and a folding fan in the other, he sometimes sang and sometimes laughed wildly, as if expressing endless joy in his heart, and he was also happy for his old friend.

Longqiao City is located on the border, the Northern Army often lives here, and because it borders the Northland, it is also a trading city, merchants from all over the Central Plains gather here all the year round, and when the two places reach an exchange treaty that year, these caravans will carry a large number of resources to embark on the northward journey.

Cheng Xiaoxi and the war spirit came at the right time, a few days ago, Zheng Qishan just reached an agreement with Zhou Yixuan to exchange half of the mineral deposits of the Northern Hell Sect for a large number of resources, after many days of emergency transfer, now Zhou Yixuan has prepared all the materials, and the entire Longqiao City can be seen everywhere Piles of grain and supplies.

After the materials were raised, the three thousand disciples of the Northern Hell Sect also entered Longqiao under the leadership of Da Chang ** Han, and today is the day of the handover, and Longqiao City is full of busy figures.

Cheng Xiaoxi and Zheng Qishan walked in the city, and naturally saw this scene, the disciples of the Northern Hell Sect pretended not to know their own sect master, but they wanted to bow to the Lord Cheng Xiaoxi, even the big Chang ** Han.

Jiang Han was extremely eager, although he was the Great Elder of the Northern Netherworld Sect, his noble status did not put the slightest pressure on this adult, Cheng Xiaoxi even stared at him directly for a while, until Zheng Qishan coughed, he looked away.

Jiang Han was very nervous, Cheng Xiaoxi's expression changed drastically as soon as he saw him, obviously recognizing his identity, as the leader of Princess Xiling's injury, he obviously couldn't clear this charge.

Fortunately, the sect master coughed, and Cheng Xiaoxi temporarily suppressed his anger, otherwise once this one broke out on the spot, he Jiang Han would only be able to endure it alive, would he dare to fight back?

Jiang Han glanced at his own sect master, and after receiving Zheng Qishan's instructions to squeeze his eyebrows, he dared to bow down to Cheng Xiaoxi and retreat, thinking about his Jiang Han's identity, even if Zhou Yixuan came, he couldn't get such courtesy, but he didn't expect to whisper to a hairy boy today, which can be regarded as a lifetime of wisdom ruined.

What's the solution?

Even Zheng Qishan, the sect leader of his Northern Hell Sect, didn't dare to reveal his identity, and carefully accompanied this kid, and he, the great elder, was even more inadequate.

Cheng Xiaoxi watched Jiang Han and the group of disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect leave, and did not retract his gaze until he disappeared on the street corner, Zheng Qishan just breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, Cheng Xiaoxi's voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Seniors seem to care a lot about this Northland?"

Where did Zheng Qishan dare to admit it, he could only wave his hand and say: "Categorically not!"

Cheng Xiaoxi knew it in his heart, and he didn't say much to him, but he saw the corners of his mouth hooked, and said solemnly: "These are not important, I want to come to the seniors are also going to the Northland, I just hope that the next time we meet, the seniors will be able to remain flat." ”

The words were not broken, and it could be regarded as retaining a trace of face for Zheng Qishan, Zheng Qishan followed behind Cheng Xiaoxi with a red face, and he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, and he couldn't see the smile full of meaning on Cheng Xiaoxi's face in front of him.

It is also a creation to make people, thinking that he is the dominant side of the Northern Hell Sect, even the Central Plains and Naxi Ling dare not despise it, but now he is scared like this by a hairy boy. I'm afraid that if it weren't for the war spirit, Zheng Qishan would only regard Cheng Xiaoxi's northward trip as a joke.

The war spirit has recovered as before, it and Cheng Xiaoxi swaggered on the convoy of the Northern Netherworld Sect to transport materials, Zheng Qishan didn't know where he went, and Da Chang ** Han didn't dare to show up, only a few disciples of the North Netherworld Sect served wine and food to the two guests, and stood outside the car in a proper manner waiting for orders.