Ji Chen returned the same way, and before dawn, he returned to the place where the caravan had stayed.

It's just that the caravan has left, and Ji Chen's horses are tied to the jungle, with some forage piled next to them.

It seems that the caravan is still more afraid of Ji Chen, so he didn't take his horses with him, and even left enough forage.

It's just that the horses look a little sluggish, it is estimated that the caravan left early, and the horses have been tied for some time, and some of them can't bear it in such a cold weather.

Ji Chen stretched out his hand and pressed it on the horse's back, and sent a wave of innate true qi into its body, and the horse's languid expression gradually eased.

An innate true qi is a great opportunity for horses.

After thinking about it, Ji Chen crossed another True Qi and began to walk in his body according to the route of the Dragon Descending Heart Method.

After a few laps, Ji Chen stopped, and the innate true qi slowly ran in the horse's body.

Since it is a chance, let's make the opportunity stronger.

The dragon descending heart method, the first heart method practiced by Ji Chen, the physical body is comparable to a real dragon.

I don't know if the horse will evolve into a dragon horse after practicing this method.

After doing it, even Ji Chen himself felt a little incredible, he actually wanted to teach a horse to cultivate.

"The first time I taught you to cultivate is the dragon subjugation heart method, and you are completely black, then I will call you a black dragon in the future, I hope you can evolve into a dragon."

Then, Ji Chen put away the pile of forage, rode on his horse, and chased after the traces left by the caravan.

He really didn't know the road of Liangzhou Mansion and whether there was navigation in this world, so he could only follow the footprints of the caravan.

Fortunately, there was no snow in the past two days, and the caravan's footprints can still be seen.

……

Two days later, Ji Chen found himself lost.

The reason was that it was snowing, and the blizzard covered the mark left by the caravan.

Ji Chen braved the snowstorm and walked aimlessly.

However, he found a surprising phenomenon, the black dragon under his crotch was actively operating the dragon subduing heart method.

The weather is cold, perhaps because the black dragon has discovered that running the dragon descending heart method can get rid of the cold and fatigue.

Maybe it doesn't know what it is, but as long as it stops being cold and tired, it instinctively drives it to work.

In any case, it can be regarded as embarking on the path of cultivation, and in this already bad weather, it finally has a slight possibility of surviving.

If the world is a bitter sea, all living beings are like duckweed, you and I are all fighting, and so are horses, in this world of gods and ghosts, human life is like grass mustard, not to mention horses!

If you don't fight, you'll die!

Ji Chen walked forward against the wind and snow for two days, and a mountain temple appeared in Ji Chen's eyes in the distance, and there seemed to be a voice coming from inside.

Ji Chen dismounted, and the boots made of unicorn skin stepped on the snow, making a "creaking" sound.

After two days of travel, there was no store in front of the village and no store in the back, and he met a temple by chance, and Ji Chen planned to enter the temple to rest.

One person does not enter the temple, two people do not look at the well, and three people do not hug the tree, this is an old saying, but also a good saying.

Although with Ji Chen's current physique, with heavy snow as a bed and wind and snow as a quilt, there will still be no problems. But Ji Chen still walked towards the mountain temple.

He didn't know the road, especially in the snowy weather, and needed a guide.

The wind and snow were howling, and the sky was full of wind and wind. Inside the mountain temple, a bonfire is blazing, and the pot is shelf, and the thick broth in the pot is bubbling hot.

Around the campfire sat a dozen men, uniform gray hats, animal skin felt hats, and single knives were set aside.

One of them used a dagger to cut the jerky of meat and threw it into the pot, and the rich aroma of the meat wafted and made people appetite great.

This is a group of foot merchants, trapped in a mountain temple by wind and snow.

"This damn weather, if the wind and snow don't stop, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up with the Yuan Festival"

Some people complained that the Shangyuan Festival is one of the most important festivals in Daxia, especially the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, which is worth watching, only once a year, and it would be a pity to miss it.

"I don't think you're thinking about the last Yuan Festival, you're thinking about the girl on the flower boat."

Someone else joked that they were all a group of rough men, and what could be seen in the elegant activities of the Lantern Festival, at most, there were still some highlights for the young ladies and young ladies of those rich and noble families.

Most of the rough men go to the Lantern Festival with this idea in mind.

Especially some deep boudoir women, who have been resentful for a long time, are used to eating fine grains, and occasionally want to try coarse grains to change the taste. Shangyuan Festival is a good choice.

Of course, this kind of opportunity is not something that anyone can encounter, and most rough guys' goal is to spend a boat.

When the merchants came down, they were all suffocated, and they were waiting to go to the flower boat to make a big difference.

"I heard that there is a snow girl in this year's hook column, and she is going to come out of the cabinet on the day of the Shangyuan Festival, I don't know who has a chance to come out on top."

"Even if there is, it's not something you and I can afford! Don't do this kind of dream during the day. ”

"Not necessarily, a few of our brothers can make up a hundred and eighty taels of silver, the head incense can't be burned, and it's still no problem to return to the pot meat, when the time comes, we will take turns, you have a cup of tea, and I have a cup of tea."

Immediately, some men were not convinced, "Whoever has a cup of tea is a grandson, Lao Tzu has at least a stick of incense." ”

"Blow you, everyone is not an outsider, no one has done less handiwork, a cup of tea is already good."

Men, when they get together, the topics they talk about are naturally inseparable from women.

Just as women are together, they don't leave men.

Just as everyone was talking, there was a faint "creaking" sound of snow being trampled outside the temple.

The faces of the men around the bonfire changed in unison, and the next moment, everyone split instantly, and some even rolled on the spot, grabbed the single knife that was placed next to them, and pulled it out directly, and the tip of the knife was on guard against the door.

They are all businessmen who have been walking in the border wilderness for a long time, people who lick blood from the knife edge, they are still talking one second, and they will enter a combat state the next second.

At this point, in this weather, in this place, the people who can appear outside the mountain temple are ordinary people.

The sound of snow being trampled got closer and closer, and finally stopped outside the gate of the mountain temple.

In the next second, the bolt of the door "clicked" and broke, the temple door opened, the wind rolled up the snow and blew in, and the bonfire roared, staggering.

A young man in a brocade shirt appeared at the door in the wind and snow.

He led the horse in his left hand and a fat hare in his right hand, and had a long strip of thing stuck around his waist, wrapped around it with strips of cloth, so that it was difficult to see clearly, but it should probably be a sword.

"I'm bothered, it's cold, borrow a fire." The young man flicked the snow off his body and spoke.

The rules of the rivers and lakes, come first and come to the rear, a sheltered place, if someone occupies it, the latecomer must consult the consent of the first person to enter.

In fact, with Ji Chen's strength, there is no need to be like this, what bullshit comes first, justice is under the fist, and truth comes out under the blade.

However, Ji Chen doesn't know the way, these businessmen obviously know each other, and they have to ask for others, so they naturally have a correct attitude.

"Where did it come from?" Someone asked.

"North!" Ji Chen replied.

"Where?" The man asked again.

"Southside!" Ji Chen replied again.

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This chapter was actually sealed, it was about the men and women on the Shangyuan Festival, maybe the introduction was too detailed, which led to it being sealed and could only be deleted.

Alas! It's a pity for that article.

Plus I'm a little busy today, so I'll update one chapter first, and the second chapter is being written, and I'll send it later.