In the courtyard, Qi Zixiao looked at a horse in front of him, which looked no different from an ordinary horse on the outside, but he could feel the terrifying qi and blood under the other party's sturdy body, like an oven.

The other party looked at Qi Zixiao with a gentle look in his eyes, with a touch of agility, as if he knew that he was his future master.

Qi Zixiao stretched out his hand and touched the horse, he could feel a touch of roughness and hardness, and he looked at it intently, and there was a faint trace of lines under the skin, forming the shape of scales.

"Ordinary people can calmly escape from the hands of the third-rank martial artists when they ride the Jiaoma, but it is of no use to you."

Feng Qing opened his mouth and said, took out a booklet from his body, and handed it to Qi Zixiao, "This is specific information about the Snow God Society, including the Palace Master of the Snow God Palace, the elders, some outstanding disciples, and some forces related to them......"

"You can read this information on the road, in Linyuan County, if you encounter difficulties, you can contact the local county government, as long as it is not a violation of law and discipline, the Linyuan County government should give three points of thin noodles."

Feng Qing instructed.

This made Qi Zixiao sigh in his heart, he was just going out on a long trip, and before he left, the relationship had already been found.

This gave him a sense of the benefits of connections and background.

Without these connections and backgrounds, he would not be able to find anyone to help him when he encounters danger in the field.

Even if it can be found, there is no obligation to help him.

Taking the booklet, Qi Zixiao nodded, "Then thank you." ”

He took the salute that Xiliu and Hanmei had prepared for him, and then jumped up and went directly to the back of the Jiaoma.

At this time, this mount with the blood of the dragon was slowly walking outside.

All the way to the outside of the city, at this time, the Jiaoma seemed to let go of some kind of restraint, and a roar of excitement came out of his mouth, and the next moment, Qi Zixiao saw that countless scales appeared on the body of this Jiaoma, showing a pale cyan color, exuding a faint majesty.

"Whew"

The wind whistled past his ears, and Qi Zixiao saw the scenes on both sides of the road flashing quickly in front of him.

Some pedestrians were hurrying and felt a strong wind blowing and almost got blown away.

Qi Zixiao couldn't help but be a little surprised when he felt this speed, although it was much slower than his own Spirit Domain, but after all, this was just a mount, which could reach the speed just now, almost comparable to modern high-speed rail.

He patted the pony's head lightly, and the next moment, the other party's speed slowed down.

Qi Zixiao sat on it leisurely, whether it was as fast as the wind just now, or walking slowly, he didn't feel much bumps.

"It's worthy of a mount of thirty taels of gold, and it's worth the price."

Qi Zixiao couldn't help but sigh.

He took the booklet out of his body and began to look at all kinds of information about the Snow God Society.

A day passed, and when night fell, Qi Zixiao glanced around and found that there was a ruined temple in the distance, and there was a little fire in the ruined temple.

He patted the horse under him, and the other party understood what he meant, and walked slowly towards the broken temple.

Before he reached the ruined temple, he saw that there were already many people in the temple, which looked like a group, four or five people gathered together, and a bonfire was raised in the middle.

These people are young, both men and women, with confident colors on their faces.

They also saw Qi Zixiao, but now he took off his official uniform and put on a blue robe, like a noble son.

Therefore, a few people just glanced at it, but they didn't care much.

Qi Zixiao did not tie the horse up, but let it stay outside the broken temple.

With the blood of the dragon, this mount already has a trace of spirituality and can understand his words.

Qi Zixiao didn't bother them, he found a corner and sat down, and took out some dry food prepared for himself by Xiliu and Hanmei from the luggage behind him, with a lot of exquisite snacks and drinks.

Seeing the delicious food in front of Qi Zixiao, the young people all shook their heads, "Walking the rivers and lakes is so exquisitely prepared, at first glance, it looks like a rich boy who has never come out, for fear that others will not know that he is a rookie." ”

A young man spoke disdainfully.

Everyone else nodded one after another, walking the rivers and lakes, anyone may meet them, and they need to hide themselves, Qi Zixiao's behavior is simply to tell others that I am stupid and have a lot of money, so hurry up and rob me.

A woman shook her head, "You can't say that, maybe you are a top master and don't threaten in the accident world." ”

"Hehe, hey, he's still a master, why can't I see it."

The man who spoke first sneered.

"Okay, don't worry about other people's affairs, remember, we have only one goal, which is to cry the old man."

The woman stopped the other party's words and said solemnly.

She seemed to be very dignified among the people, and when they saw her say this, the others immediately said no more.

However, Qi Zixiao's ears were slightly pricked up at this time, and he was listening carefully to their speeches.

"Old man crying, how do you feel that this name is a little familiar......"

Qi Zixiao kept thinking about this name in his mind, after he broke through the fourth grade, he didn't care much about many things in the county government.

"This time, the old man who wept suddenly appeared, causing a lot of commotion, but unfortunately, with our strength, we are not his opponent at all, but our task is not to hunt him down, as long as we find clues about the old man, we can receive a reward......"

This group of young heroes talked a lot.

At this time, Qi Zixiao also vaguely understood what they meant, and seemed to be tracking a master named the old man who cried in the sky.

"The old man who cries in the sky is also bold, as soon as he appears, he will kidnap the person from the Snow God Palace, aren't you afraid that the one from the Snow God Palace will attack him."

The girl spoke, wearing a pale yellow Luo skirt, with delicate facial features, and a long sword on her back.

"Hey, he's the ninety-third master on the Qingzhou Evil List, and the general five-rank can't do anything about him, so naturally he doesn't care about the Snow God Palace, after all, the seventh-rank land immortal can't make a move on him because of this, and that would be too embarrassing for the Snow God Palace."

Another teenager said, a flash of coldness in his eyes.

"The person who kidnapped the Snow God Palace, it seems that the old man of the Sky Cry wants to use the disciple of the Snow God Palace, Yuan Yin, to break through the six-rank ......"

The other teenager thought for a moment and spoke slowly, he was dressed in white, his face was delicate, with a touch of confidence, giving people the feeling that everything was under control.

"However, a disciple will definitely not be able to satisfy his cultivation, and I estimate that there will be many people who will be unlucky next."

"The other party has chosen a good time, the Snow God Club is about to start, and the Snow God Palace is busy, and it is estimated that there will be no way to dispatch a master to hunt him down."

Qi Zixiao listened to their conversation and finally understood the cause and effect.

The evil list, he has naturally heard of it, it is a list of Qingzhou specifically for some evil people, and those who can be included in the list are all masters who are mad and have committed countless sins, and the court is unwilling to deal with them, so the price required is too great.

It is said that the No. 1 evil master in Qingzhou is the peerless powerhouse of the seven-grade level - the Demon Buddha, it is said that he is a master of Buddhism, and later practiced and went mad, causing countless killings, and the imperial court once arranged a seven-grade master to chase and kill, but he was fled by the other party, and there was no news for many years.

That old man who wept in the sky could be ranked ninety-third, and he had already proved the strength of the other party, and he was stronger than the average five-rank.

These young men in front of them wanted to follow the clues of the old man who cried in the sky and went to ask for merit from the Snow God Palace.

Qi Zixiao smiled faintly, this is the rivers and lakes, and all kinds of grievances and hatreds are happening all the time.

Although the imperial court suppressed the world, it was impossible to make everyone obey.

After eating, I sat cross-legged and prepared to take a break.

The group of young heroes was full of interest and kept telling some anecdotes about the rivers and lakes.

There was nothing to do all night, and early the next morning, Qi Zixiao opened his eyes and saw that the group of young heroes had left the temple.

He stretched his waist, and then simply cleaned up, that is, he walked out of the broken temple, the flowers and plants outside were already frozen, and he exhaled softly, and all that was blown out was white gas.

Qi Zixiao looked at the Jiaoma who was waiting quietly on the side, although it had been frozen outside all night, it had no effect on it with the blood of the dragon.

"Let's go."

Qi Zixiao smiled slightly, turned over on the back of the horse, patted it gently, and spoke.

Jiaoma lightly squirted a breath of white air, then let out a low roar, and carried Qi Zixiao towards the distance slowly.

At this time, in a dense forest about twenty miles ahead, a group of robbers lay in the grass, closely watching the pedestrians passing by the road.

"Boss, look, fat sheep!"

A masked robber suddenly turned his head and said to a middle-aged man beside him.

"Fat you big-headed ghost, didn't you see that it was a group of young heroes, this kind of people are hard stubble, even if you can kill them, the division behind them is a big trouble!"

The middle-aged man patted the other party's head and scolded in a low voice.

The other party bowed his head aggrievedly.

At this time, a group of young heroes were on the way, and one of the men narrowed his eyes, his eyes seemed to look around, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that this road is not smooth." ”

Everyone else smiled as if they were aware of something, and the movements of the group of robbers naturally couldn't hide from them.

"How's that, do you need to fix it?"

A man asked.

"I'll shoot and guarantee ten breaths to solve the battle!"

"There's no need, and the other party didn't do anything to us, so we won't waste time and energy."

The young man in white opened his mouth and spoke in a calm tone, which was the most convincing among them except for the girl in yellow.

Seeing him speak, the others no longer objected and walked forward silently.

When it passed, one of the young heroes seemed to think of something, and said with a smile, "The guy who was with us last night should also take this road, and it is estimated that the group of robbers will not let him go......"