Not long after Ye Qingyan left, Xiao Changqi woke up.

As a person at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, it is not so easy to be put down by her.

The person next to him had already left, leaving behind a note.

Juanxiu is strong, and the words with strong bones are written - don't follow, don't follow, don't follow, otherwise I will turn your children and grandchildren into your descendants!

"......" Xiao Changqi looked at the four words of his descendants, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows helplessly. Last night, he basically confirmed that she would go to Yao Palace from Qiu Cicada, but he didn't expect her to use color||The way to lure him is to squeeze him dry first, and then slip away. He waited for her to tell him that he wouldn't let her go. It's all said, it's better to be blocked than to be sparse! Did this woman turn a deaf ear to his words?

"Someone." Xiao Changqi put away the note.

Gong Cheng answered at the door: "What does the prince command?" ”

"Lone wants to go out and arrest someone, you keep an eye on the house for the time being, no matter what happens in the capital, you will wait and see."

"Yes, lord."

……

Between Xidi and Jizhou City, there is a big mountain - Qiang Mountain.

Over the mountains is the territory of Sidi.

Ye Qingyan led her horse and came to Qiang Mountain.

Look at the snow-capped mountains with no road to walk, and then look at the horses around you.

sighed: "Good Mabao, it is said that the old horse knows the way, and the palace believes that you have grown into an old horse now, and you will definitely be able to go back to the palace by yourself." We'll see you at the palace, shall we? As he spoke, Ye Qingyan removed the saddle from the horse's back, took off the horse's reins, and finally patted it on the back without any burden, "Let's go." ”

Good horse understands human nature, the huge horse's head rubbed the back of Ye Qingyan's hand before spreading the horse's hooves and leaving.

Ye Qingyan kept looking at the horse until he couldn't see it anymore, then he withdrew his gaze, and took a deep breath at the mountain that couldn't be seen at a glance, "Fight!" ”

It is difficult to climb a snowy mountain, because if you step on it, you will be knee-deep in snow.

"Let's fly!" The dantian is full of internal force, and there is no need to wait for a long time at this time.

Ye Qingyan lifted his breath and lightened his body, lightly touched the snow on his toes, and flew forward a few feet away, and at the same time, the internal force in the dantian was also rapidly consumed.

About an hour later, Ye Qingyan finally saw the top of the mountain.

There is no snow on the top of the mountain.

Ye Qingyan stopped continuing to lose internal force and climb. After all, I don't know what the situation is on the other side of the mountain, and she has already used half of her internal strength to climb here, and she has to keep the rest to prevent accidents.

After climbing for more than half an hour, I finally stood on the top of the mountain.

There is a huge stone on the top of the mountain, and there is a sheltered col with a lot of space below the stone.

With a light jump, he entered the col.

Looking at the scenery on the other side of Qiang Mountain, Ye Qingyan couldn't help but admire the magic of all things in the world.

On the other side of Mount Inqiang, it's a different scene entirely.

The top of the mountain is still covered with snow, but not far down, it is a lush green, and the mountains are strange, and further down the mountain, there is a flat land, and there is a meandering river like Bai Lian, stretching into the distance.

It's nice and it's a good place. And this good land will be owned by the Yan Dynasty in ten years.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyan's heart rose with an indescribable excitement, and he seemed to be able to see the scene of Xiao Changqi leading the Yan Dynasty soldiers to attack Xidi......

It's really hard to feel the great achievements of his time without being here. But it can't help but give birth to a trace of tragedy, wars have always been inseparable from blood and life, more than 100,000 Yan Dynasty generals, forever left in this land.

'Grunt-' Ye Qingyan's stomach screamed.

Hungry.

Counting the time, she hadn't eaten for almost a day.

Untie the fox fur cloak, revealing a burden tied in front of him, open the baggage, take out the last piece of pretzel with body temperature from it, and gnaw it slowly.

With food in his stomach, he also had the strength to prepare to go down the mountain.

It's getting late, so get out of the top of the mountain as soon as possible. She didn't want to spend the night on the top of the mountain, at least in the woods halfway up the mountain. She hadn't seen such a large green forest in a few days.

The closer she got to the woods, the fresher and warmer the air, and the more agile and light she was when she ran down the mountain.

Suddenly, a faint shout came into my ears......

Ye Qingyan stopped suddenly, is there anyone?!

Busy crutches passed......

More than a dozen rough and wicked men, holding knives, guns, axes and sickles in their hands, chased a masked man in white on horseback. The man in white had a patch of blood on his clothes, and I don't know if it was his or someone else's.

Ye Qingyan looked at the group of people through a bush of low trees.

Suddenly, the man in white jumped off the horse, and met the people who followed him with great agility, and in the blink of an eye, several people were knocked to the ground by him, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

His ferocity made the group obviously jealous.

One of them babbled on something.

The man in white took off the face towel from his face, revealing the face under the face scarf - a sharp and delicate jaw, a slender snow neck, and beautiful facial features.

"You're looking for the wrong person." The exit is Yan Dynasty dialect.

The leader of the group, looking at the appearance of the man in white, seemed to believe his words, if the flower thieves all looked like this, it is estimated that the girl who was picked was also willing, and even welcomed to pick again.

Suddenly, a man approached the leader and said something.

The leader, after listening to it, showed a wicked smile on his face, and said a lame Yan Chao dialect, "Let's not say it, if the girl says it's not you." Wronged brother, come with us. ”

As he spoke, he took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve and blew it at the man in white.

Flying needles as thin as cow's hair shot towards the man in white......

The man in white dodged the flying needle, but inevitably one or two needles pierced him.

"If you are hit by our crispy bones, you are a Daluo Immortal, and you will lie down for three days." The leader laughed, and the others laughed along.

But in the next moment, the smiles on their faces all came to an abrupt end!

Then, blood arrows erupted from his neck!

Ye Qingyan, who was peeking, suddenly widened his eyes, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, otherwise he would scream out if he couldn't say it.

All the rough and evil men who chased after him were dead, and only the man in white remained.

And the man in white finally fell softly.

Indeed, he was hit by the leader's words, and he was injured himself, so he fell directly into a coma.

Ye Qingyan was very curious about what kind of means the man in white used to kill the group of people in the end, but they were all dead, and none of them were alive.

Cautiously and slowly approached the man in white, to prevent him from fainting, and to plot against her while she was close.

Slowly walking to the man in white, Ye Qingyan picked up a stick from the ground and stabbed him again...... After discovering that he really didn't move, and he really fainted, he breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down and grabbed the hand of the man in white to touch his pulse.