Yongzhou, 150 miles northwest of Chang'an, about two minutes from the hour of Hai.

A man led a horse to face the wind and snow all over the sky. Although the temperature around him and the ice and snow slapped on his face made him feel cold and painful, they combined were not as cold as possible in his heart.

"Mo Xue, you shouldn't blame me for dyeing you this black paint."

The horse beside him sniffed a few times and gently rubbed his head against his master.

The man who was braved by the wind and snow was Qingyan who disappeared in the Battle of Shirenshan. Mo Xue beside him did not know why he did not disappoint the appearance of the White Dragon Divine Horse before, but his whole body was black, the same color as the four hooves.

"This is also a helpless solution. I can wear makeup to hide my eyes, but your characteristics are too obvious. If you hadn't met a silk shop when you were going down the mountain, we might have been caught by Bailiji's grandson."

Back that night, the Shiren Mountain charges resolutely. After Qingyan rushed out of Tiefutu's front, he had already been hit by several swords and hit an enemy general on his head, which caused him to be unconscious. Fortunately, his arms were tightly grasped the reins and did not fall off the horse. Then Mo Xue carried his master to the death and fled into Shiren Mountain from the siege.

When he woke up, Qingyan didn't know where he was, and how long he had been in a coma, but with this Lingxiao Art, the wound on his body had stopped bleeding, otherwise he would definitely lose blood and die in the mountains.

After resting in the mountains and forests for a day and a night, Qingyan led Mo Xue to find a way out. After half a day of travel, he actually saw the majestic Wuguan Pass wall appearing in the northeast direction. At this time, Qingyan knew where he was.

But Qingyan did not go south but headed northwest. When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw a silk shop. Qingyan stole several barrels of dye and dyed the black snow black without saying a word.

"It seems that we can't hold on to our brothers anymore. We promised to be brothers again in the next life, but you'll be fine. I pulled me out from the bottom of the Shiren Mountain." Qing Yan stroked Mo Xue's ears and then tightened his outer robe.

After walking north for more than an hour, I finally found a place to hide from the wind and snow in the woods, a dilapidated land temple.

Rising a bonfire, Mo Xue lay quietly on the ground, enjoying the warmth emitted from the fire, while Qingyan looked at the flames in a daze.

Now I can be sure that from the beginning of entering Jinling City, I will plunge into a dead end that had been set up, or more than 20 years ago, the entire side-by-side palace had unknowingly fallen into a deep vortex.

When they were divided into Lou Jin, the words they said did not make me feel strange at that time. Even if Bai Yi led his troops to Shirenshan to spread the words, he still did not make me alert, just thinking that the other party was a person of temperament.

But after hearing Baili Ji's words, I realized that it was Lou Jin who was giving him a chance to survive, and an opportunity to not ruin himself. He didn't seize it twice.

Looking back, Lou Jin sat in the position of the chief general of Xiangfan Legion for ten years. Apart from Xiahou Sheng, there was only one person who could let Lou Jin do this, allowing him to watch him launch a suicide charge towards 50,000 people.

Spirit Emperor!

Only the orders of Xiahou Sheng and Emperor Ling would give Lou Jin confidence and courage. Needless to say, Xiahou Sheng had no major grudges with him, so Xiahou Sheng must have followed Emperor Ling's will.

As for why Emperor Ling wanted to kill himself, I remembered what the other party said during the first meeting, and all the things were done. “I didn’t expect that the loyal and wise men of the royal palace would become a thorn in your eyes in the end. If the world knew what you did, I don’t know if you had the face to sit on the Nine Dragon Chair.” Qingyan added a few branches and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The disappearance of his parents more than 20 years ago must have nothing to do with the Spirit Emperor, otherwise he would not be so sure to succeed him. His purpose was also very obvious, except for the great achievements of the Lord and the Huangqi of the Northern Mansion.

Perhaps during the Battle of Tieyushan, Emperor Ling still fantasized about taking the Northern Conservatory Huang Cavalry for his own use, but until the Xuanlong Wing Blade, the Northern Conservatory Huang Cavalry and even the Huainan Legion were all loyal to their father, and the entire Nan Zhao army was affected, which naturally made Emperor Ling feel fearful.

When the Xuanlong Wing Blade was on the way, Emperor Ling didn't expect that his father would be so brave. He would not have been able to fight to the old capital of Beiyan without long. He was about to break the city. At this time, Emperor Ling must have been unable to sit still. After consolidating the results of the war, he immediately rebelled against the southern rebellion and gave up the attack. However, his father and Chen Yinshan did not immediately return to the court, but fought for thousands of miles. In the end, he led his troops to rebel in the south because he could not break Hangu Pass. Even Emperor Ling ignored the eighteen gold medals.

Seeing that his father was unmoved, Emperor Ling thought he could no longer control the Northern Palace and Huainan Legion, so he spread the net prepared in advance, kidnapped his mother and himself, causing his father to rescue him. But for some reason, his parents were still missing, but he was unexpectedly trapped outside Fanning City and was rescued by Lao Zhang.

"Oh... Father, you must have never imagined that your loyalty and righteousness will bring you almost the death of your family. Fortunately, I survived with great fortune... I can't say that, as my son, you have to bear most of the responsibility for this experience." Qing Yan leaned back on Mo Xue and sighed, "But you, the dog emperor, didn't expect that you would lose a lot of rice if you steal chickens. Even if you lose your father, you still haven't got the Huangqi of the Beifu."

Emperor Ling thought that he would have solved his father without knowing it, and would definitely hold the killing weapon of the Northern Mansion Huangqi in his hand, but he never expected that Chen Yinshan would be so decisive and Bai Yi would be so brave. Perhaps Emperor Ling regretted it afterwards, thinking that he would never get the Northern Mansion Huangqi again in his life.

But unexpectedly, twenty years later, his successor, who was shoulder to shoulder with the royal palace, emerged suddenly. This made Emperor Ling very happy. He couldn't wait to meet him in Taichu Palace and let him inherit the title, in order to lead the Huangqi and Chen Yinshan of the Northern Palace, so that everyone would be happy.

Focusing on promoting himself to the top and trying his best to cultivate himself is not only to make himself the second god of war, but also to make Chen Yinshan feel that he is worthy of adults, but things went against his wishes. Chen Yinshan did not appear in the past two years, as if he really did not exist in this world.

Gradually, Emperor Ling lost his patience, but what is important is that the achievements he made during this period were much beyond Emperor Ling's imagination, and his reputation in the army gradually increased. Even the ministers in the court came closer and gradually formed a considerable force.

It was nothing at all. After more than 20 years ago, Emperor Ling would definitely not act impulsively, but the bad thing was that he had become a relative of the King of Lingnan. He held 30,000 tiger guards in the north, and held 100,000 border troops in the south, and had the King of Wu as the backing of the court. In addition, Chen Yinshan, who was likely lurking in the dark, and Huangqi, the Northern Mansion, if he really had the ambition to ask about the sky, there was a high chance that he would change the sky.

Emperor Ling could not have thought of this, so he was so scared that he would not hesitate to kill himself who had been carefully cultivated. The initial test was that Zhuge Youlin was stabbed. Now it can be confirmed that Emperor Ling was planning behind the scenes, and that Emperor Ling could hang Zhuge Youlin's life on the line. Jia Cheng's actions, his unidentified followers, and the antidote of the Wu County Prefect Feng Xin, only Emperor Ling can do these behind the scenes.

But when they dealt with each other, they broke up the game and broke the chess. The assassin who killed Lu Pinglan by the Iron Palm Sect must be the people around Emperor Ling. After they went back to report the whole thing to Emperor Ling, the other party thought they had learned something from Lu Pinglan, so at that time, his murderous intention had reached its peak.

By chance, when I wanted to kill someone, I handed a butcher knife with blood-threatening throat next to me. This knife was Xiliang's sudden journey south. Although I didn't know if Xiliang sent troops to the Ling Emperor, I recalled Bailiji's words at the foot of the Shiren Mountain, I guess it had nothing to do with Ling Emperor.

As for why Lou Jin did not take action in advance and instead worked together to attack the camp, it must be that Emperor Ling or Xiahou Sheng had given instructions that he could only find a gap to take action when he was at the upper hand in Jingzhou, otherwise he would be in danger without himself.

"It's no wonder that the whole thing is the case. If I hadn't wanted to expand the results of the battle, I wouldn't have ended up like this. Judging from Lou Jin's attitude at that time, he would have resisted this order in his heart. However, he reacted too slowly. He didn't expect that the dog emperor's heart was so cruel, right? Mo Xue?"

Mo Xue shook her head behind her and made a brief statement.

Now that the land is ready, Emperor Ling will never give up until he sees his body. Therefore, the prefectures and counties along Jingzhou, Qinzhou, Jinzhou and other places must have been given eyewitnesses set by Emperor Ling. It is difficult to easily return to Nan Zhao, and Xiliang will not let him go. The large-scale mobilization of the government troops in the past few days is proof.

If you want to bypass the two countries' strict defenses and return to Nan Zhao, there are only two routes to choose from. Go through Yongzhou and go west to Qizhou, then turn southwest to enter Guxiang Country, and finally enter from Yizhou. This is a relatively short route, but it is very difficult to cross the vast mountains.

As for the second one, although the journey was a little longer, fortunately, it was a little safer. Yongzhou passed Anzhou to the north, Hezhou crossed the Yellow River to the east, and then continued to travel west to Danzhou and Hunzhou, and then headed south and finally entered from Qiongzhou or Jiangzhou in Nanzhao.

After weighing the pros and cons, Qingyan chose the second plan. This decision was because as long as he crossed Hezhou and entered Beiyan, he would be completely safe. Now, except for Xiliang and Nan Zhao secretly searching him, Beiyan would not do this in time and effort.

"When I return to Jinling, I want to see what the Dog Emperor looks like when he sees me. I am really looking forward to it."

Thinking of this, Qingyan's nose felt a little sore, not because of the grievances of his family, but because of his relatives at home. When they are unsure of their lives and death, they are likely to die in Shiren Mountain. It is not necessary to say how much blow they will suffer.

Especially her grandmother, she was already in her seventies. She was thankful for finding her bloodline, but she had expected that she would be like her father more than 20 years ago. The blow was too heavy. I wonder if she would not be able to afford to be ill.

As for Ling'er and Zhao'er, I just hope they don't feel too sad and survive until they return to Jinling.

"Mo Xue, after I just realized what happened in the past few decades, I was furious and sad, but somehow, I suddenly felt relieved now. Why are you talking about?"

"You're sleeping fast." Qing Yan smiled and stopped disturbing Mo Xue.

Walking out of the land temple slowly, the wind and snow were still there, Qingyan sighed helplessly and walked forward slowly. At this time, he saw a frozen stream not far away, so he walked forward.

When he squatted beside the stream and looked at the flawless ice surface, Qingyan was a little stunned, and then lay on the ice surface in disbelief.

"It's white?"
Chapter completed!