Chapter 213: Accompany Feixue Home

But fortunately, it seems that Feixue didn't think too much, and Xiang Yang was also a little relieved, and then Xiang Yang and Feixue walked around Tianbei City for a while, and after buying some dry food, they were ready to leave here and go to the Douwu Empire.

"Uncle, I'm very happy today. Xiang Feixue seemed to have forgotten the pain of the Southern Expedition a little, and began to smile a little.

"You can call me 'Uncle Fei'. Xiang Yang said lightly, whenever he heard Dao Feixue call himself "uncle", the figure of the silver-haired middle-aged man always appeared in his mind, and he seemed to have not seen his uncle for a long time, the last time he saw him was on the eve of parting with Phantom Yu, but it has been more than a year in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, I'll call you Uncle Fei in the future. Xiang Feixue nodded and smiled.

"By the way, where are you going back, I'll send you. Xiang Yang asked, quite knowingly, but this is also a necessary thing, his current identity should not know where Feixue is.

"Send me back to the Tianyun Kingdom of the Douwu Empire, it's my home......" Xiang Feixue said slowly after thinking about it.

"Hmm. Xiang Yang nodded and said no more, and then the two of them walked north one after the other, and soon came back to this place that the warriors of the Douwu Empire would never forget for a lifetime - Mochizuki North Pass.

At this time, the Mochizuki North Pass has been restored to the same as before, although the blood under the pass has been cleaned up, but you can still feel the bloody breath of the broken souls of many warriors of the Fighting Empire here, Xiang Feixue came here, and the painful picture of the day was reflected in his mind, and the terrible screams of his comrades could not be dispersed in Feixue's heart for a long time.

Xiang Feixue just bowed lightly to the martial artist here, clasped his hands together, and didn't say a word, but it seemed that he had already said it. And Xiang Yang saw Feixue's current appearance on the side, and secretly said that it was a little bad, because Xiang Yang knew that Feixue had never liked to hate anyone, but now it seems that her hatred for the Great Light Empire, especially for the Holy Maiden, exceeded expectations, so what should be good if it goes on like this.

Xiang Yang didn't have too much sadness about the deaths and injuries of the Douwu Southern Expeditionary Army, let alone hatred for the Great Bright Empire, on the contrary, because of the Holy Maiden, Xiang Yang still had some inexplicable feelings about this Great Bright Empire.

"Snow Maiden, let's go. Xiang Yang said softly to Feixue, and Xiang Feixue nodded and followed behind Xiang Yang, and Xiang Yang handed Feixue a cloth-like thing by the way.

"What is this?" Xiang Feixue said with some confusion as she looked at the simple robe.

"Haha, this is a desert robe, don't look at it as amazing, but it's amazing. Xiang Yang explained with a smile, now the realm of Feixue is only the peak of the spiritual vein, even with desert flying boots, it may be difficult to withstand the scorching sun in the Death Desert, and after wearing this robe, it can effectively resist the climate of the Death Desert.

"What about you?" Xiang Feixue asked when she saw that Xiang Yang had only taken out one.

"I'm very strong, this desert climate can't help me, I grew up in the desert, and this coat is woven by my hometown, haha, you will know the beauty of it when you wear it. Xiang Yang said half-truthfully.

"Oh, so that's ......" Xiang Feixue was also a little relieved after listening to Xiang Yang's words, so she wrapped this desert robe outside her body.

"Wow, it's different. Xiang Feixue's eyes had a slight brilliance, and when she put on this robe, she only felt a cool feeling hit her body, and there was no discomfort from the scorching sun at all.

"Haha, I didn't lie to you, okay, let's go. Xiang Yang smiled, and then strode towards the Death Desert, and Xiang Feixue only followed behind Xiang Yang, but she was very curious about Xiang Yang now, why did this middle-aged man have such an amazing thing, saving the Southern Expeditionary Army of the Douwu Empire under the Holy Maiden of the Great Light Empire, this is really incredible, and I don't know why he takes such care of himself, is it really as he said......

"Uncle Fei, you said you grew up in the Desert of Death, so tell me about you when you were a child. Xiang Feixue asked with interest, she was full of curiosity about this kind of life in the desert outside the plug, and this stumped Xiang Yang, how could he know what life outside the plug was, but now even if he didn't know, he had to make it up, otherwise his identity would be suspected.

"Haha, well, when I was a child, I lived in a place called Mecca tribe in the desert of death, and the people here are very simple and industrious, working every day at sunrise and resting at sunset—" Xiang Yang had just said a few words when he heard Feixue muttering.

"Uncle Fei, you can still farm in the Death Desert, wow, that's good. Xiang Feixue's face was full of excitement.

"Yes, because there is an oasis near the Mecca tribe, my friend Ali and I often went to play when we were children......" Xiang Yang used to use the names of the Mecca tribe he knew, he was indeed a person who was good at making up stories, and just a few words made Xiang Feixue excitedly amazed, at this time, Xiang Feixue actually had a little longing for that kind of desert life, and seeing that she did not become suspicious, the stone in Xiang Yang's heart also fell, and finally did not make it up.

"Uncle Fei, I can't see that you guys were so fun when you were young. Xiang Feixue said with some longing.

"Flying Snow Girl, weren't you also very happy when you were a child?" said Xiang Yang with a smile.

"yes...... My home is an ordinary martial arts family in a remote mountain, and there are fathers and brothers who love me, but my life when I was a child was very ordinary, and it was not as interesting as Uncle Fei's childhood. Xiang Feixue shook his head.

"Everyone sees different landscapes, but what I see is different from yours. Xiang Yang comforted embarrassedly, many of the things he just said were just improvised Ideal Heavenly Kingdoms, which must be much better than the life in the martial arts world where they were.

"That's a good point......" Xiang Feixue nodded thoughtfully.

"Are you going home, or are you going back to the sect?" asked Xiang Yang.

"The sect I belong to is in a small country called Qinglong Country in the Douwu Empire, but I haven't seen my father for a long time, I want to go home to meet him this time, so let's go back to Tianyun Country first, and then look at the situation. Xiang Feixue said slowly, with a look of worry and hope between his eyebrows.

"Well, in that case, I'll send you to Tianyun Country first. Xiang Yang said softly, and then never said a word to Xiang Feixue again.

In this way, the two of them marched and marched one after the other, and walked for almost twenty days, and finally a huge level appeared in front of them.

"I finally came to Tianling Pass, as long as I passed through Tianling Pass, I really stepped into the territory of the Douwu Empire. Xiang Yang pointed to the checkpoint in front of him and said abruptly, this southern expedition, which lasted almost a month, was so majestic when it was first assembled, but only a few warriors were able to escape.

"Yes, this is ...... here that day" Xiang Feixue also thought of the southern expedition that day, and couldn't help but feel sad, unlike Xiang Yang, Xiang Feixue was not very good at hiding his inner emotions, so tears were about to flow out for a while.

"Flying Snow Girl......" Xiang Yang was also a little distressed when he looked at Feixue's current appearance, and gently patted Feixue's shoulder.

"I'm fine...... If Brother Young was here, he wouldn't want to see me like this. Although Xiang Feixue was very sad in her heart, she still said a little stubbornly, but the tears in her eyes still fell involuntarily.

"Who are you?" shouted the sergeant on the castle tower, looking a little nervous.

"We are all Southern Warriors of the Douwu Empire, and now we have escaped. Xiang Yang replied loudly, at this time, he noticed the slightly flustered look on the faces of this group of garrison soldiers, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that now the Douwu Empire is probably on the defensive.

"Is there any evidence?" the sergeant wondered, after all, the Douwu Empire had suffered a big defeat just now, and now it would not be good if the Southern Empire pursued it.

"Look at it. Xiang Yang took out a waist card, this waist card was written with the word "Zijiang", it turned out that Chunxue deliberately created such a waist card in order to make his identity more convincing, and ordinary people couldn't find it out at all, it was enough to confuse the truth, and Xiang Feixue also took out a waist card printed with the word "Qinglong" on the side.

"It turns out that you two are really martial artists of the Douwu Empire, please come in. Seeing this, the sergeant on the city tower did not embarrass Xiang Yang and Xiang Feixue anymore, and immediately opened the city gate, and Xiang Yang and Xiang Feixue crossed the Tianling Pass and went all the way to the west.

From Tianling Country to Qinglong Country, then from Qinglong Country to Tianyun Country, then in Xiling City in Tianyun Country to Silent Forest, then to Nanyue City, and finally to Beiyue City, Xiang Yang doesn't know how long he and Feixue have been walking, I'm afraid that just coming back from the south, it took more than a month to hurry, Xiang Yang only now feels that he should indeed learn the "Imperial Sword Technique", otherwise, if he only walks on two feet, if the distance is farther, then what year and month will he have to go?

"This is Beiyue City, I'll walk the next road by myself. Xiang Feixue said to Xiang Yang in front of Beiyue City.

"Well, it's hard too, so if that's the case, say goodbye. Xiang Yang nodded, then turned to leave.

"Wait a minute......" Xiang Feixue suddenly stopped Xiang Yang in the back.

"Snow Maiden, what else is wrong with you?" Xiang Yang wondered.

"That, thank you...... This is my transmission note, and I don't know when I will see you again today, so let's take this. Xiang Feixue's face was slightly red, and then he took out a transmission note from his body.

"Uh...... Okay, I'll take it. Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Feixue meant, so he had to accept it because of his feelings.