After running for a day, there were always dogs who kept track of them. Blood spread to the noses of several people with the wind. After a few days of peace, they were worried again. The desert was empty and far from the mountains. In the evening, when they walked to the foot of the hillside, they were chased by the Jing'antai Pioneer. After a bloody battle, two figures rushed over. Zhao Fei was sharp-eyed and shouted the warning that the people came were the commanders of Jing'antai in the Shangyuan, Xia Yuting and Ye Hongqiu.

Lu Yan welcomed him and faced Xia Yuting. Zhao Feibai beat Ye Hongqiu head-on, and fought against each other. With just one move, the two were seriously injured. With the help of the mountains and snow, the three of them played extreme sports skiing and escaped, and barely got rid of them. Xia Yuting was furious and tried his best to chase after him. He was exhausted and could not catch up with the three people on the skis. Xia Yuting was determined to learn skiing. The three of them let the upper yard lose face and he would become the laughing stock among the twelve eunuchs in the upper yard.

The cold wind was howling outside the mountain. As they chatted, the three of them forgot the cold and time. When everyone was drowsy, the sky was already dark. They made fires in a remote cave at night. Lu Yan's package brought a large amount of fire-making materials. Fu Qing rubbed it from his backpack for a long time, took out a map of what seemed to be a long time, and the map of the mountains, rivers and the country. He shook it and slowly unfolded. He reached out to smooth out the folds and smiled bitterly, "I talk about these ambitions, and now it seems that people in the world may laugh at them."

Lu Yan scratched his head and smiled, "How could it be? You are the young marshal? Besides, the soldiers in your hands are slightly more powerful. When you raise your arms and shout, most of the Shenwu Army will definitely come back."

"What kind of young marshal, the Shenwu Army is gone. Without my father, I am nothing. Not to mention other generals, even Zhao Xiaozi's father and uncle Chengyi will not be willing to be under my command. After all, I still have to be strong in my own strength."

Fu Qing tapped the map of the mountains, rivers and the country with his fingers, "Look at it. The North, Shang Kingdom, is known for its commerce and technology. This country is not offensive. It feels very strange. I don't know where it came from. The East, the small country of Dongshan has become a vassal of these countries in recent years. It is not as powerful as a county in the Qin Dynasty. To the east, across the sea, there are Bangzi Kingdom and Fusang, but they are all jumping clowns. It is not worth worrying. There was a Tuoba clan and Zhou Kingdom in the northeast. It was just replaced by the Murong family and changed the country's name in just one or two years. They wanted to restore the Great Yan for a day or two days. The internal strife had just ended and they were powerless to invade outside. For hundreds of years, they have regarded themselves as the Han Dynasty and wanted to turn themselves into orthodox."

"In the south, Song and Jin, there were no major wars, and there were constant small wars. Jin had Wuyi Lane Xie Xiang, and Song had Jingzhou Yu Zuomin. Only these two people supported the scene and were not valued by the Sima family and Liu family. One day, they would be included in their command."

After talking for a while, Fu Qing felt bored and had ambitions, but he could only look up at the starry sky, lying in the ditch, sighed, "Let's have a good rest and have to rush on the road. Liangzhou is no longer Liangzhou under the Yang family. Whether it can pass safely is a question. Dreams really become dreams. When it falls to this point, you still say why the Qin Dynasty unified the world and being born in a noble family is the original sin." The map of mountains, rivers, and the country was randomly thrown away.

Zhao Feibai was not worried about his current situation. When he was a child, he was used to wandering. He followed his mother from the northern ice and snow to the desert, and then to the Central Plains. He also participated in the fight against rebellion in the Donglin region and fled all the way to the Western Regions. He grew up a lot. The only thing he had was the beard under his mouth. He picked up the map and took a closer look. The workmanship was finely made, and the word Pei embroidered with one corner of the map.

"Pei?".

Fu Qing lay on the ground and said lazily, "The Pei family in the world is a family, and the Pei family in Hedong has six pictures, and it is the best in the world."

"But which one of the great Qin Pei Guangting companies?"

"Hehe, there is a family of Pei in the world, which one can there be?"

Zhao Feibai pinched the sheepskin in his arms, and there was a vague word Pei on the sheepskin. In this way, the Pei family is likely to have mastered the secret of the Desert Imperial City. Unfortunately, the entire Pei family either wiped out or fled because of Pei Guangting's rebellion, and they didn't know where the real descendants of the Pei family were.

Zhao Feibai hesitated for a while and made up his mind to say, "Brother Qing, the six physical bodies of the Pei family can stir up the world. This one on me happens to have the word Pei, Brother Qing, look." Zhao Feibai took out the sheepskin and handed it to Qing.

I paid and took it, and just scanned it, "It's just a corner of the map, not all, it's useless."

"Brother Qing, my third uncle has no other parts. Go to the desert. The legendary things in the Desert Emperor City are amazing to get a inheritance. My father would not lie to me. The Desert Emperor City is indeed true. They almost succeeded when they were young, but unfortunately they encountered natural disasters."

Fu Qing was silent for a while. Zhongyuan had no place to accommodate him. The person he was targeting at the Upper Court had not heard of having escaped. No, it was only more than ten years ago that Liu Jingyi had escaped. It would be better to go to the desert to try his luck.

Late at night, Lu Yan sat cross-legged, pressed his right palm on his left palm. After a period of battle, Lu Yan exhausted him, resolving his injuries to Zhao Feibai, and integrating into his body a little thousand-year spirit. These spirits were the medicine. Originally, Lu Yan's skill was at the verge of breaking through, and he just took Ye Hongqiu's move. Although Lu Yan was injured, he vaguely felt that he was trying to touch something and breaking through the shackles. With this medicine, the true energy boiled in his body. As the descendant of the war god Lu Bu, Lu Yan was gifted and his halberd technique was already superb. As the only successor of Kongshan, the shadowless magic skill and the Qingquan body technique, Lu Yan practiced the fire.

Almost instantly, the temperature of Lu Yan's body increased, and the entire cave was as warm as spring because of Lu Yan. The true energy turned into a cyclone, rising and falling, entering Baihui from the Dantian. Finally, Lu Yan's body made a bang and easily entered the innate realm that martial arts people dreamed of. In the naked eye, the cells in the body were quietly changing. A layer of black substance oozed out of Lu Yan's body, which smelled unpleasant.

Fu Qing pinched his nose and was a little lucky. The arrow hurt a pain. He sighed, and didn't care about the smell of smell. Just warm it up. He fell asleep against the stone and had enough sleep to ensure his brain was flexible.

Zhao Feibai couldn't resist the stench, and he didn't want to go out to get frozen, so he just started practicing. Just now, Xia Yuting's palm went deep into his lungs, and ice entered his body again. Zhao Feibai felt comfortable all over. He could feel his body's strength suddenly became vigorous. He was originally hot all over his body, and his palm was cold, and his limbs were neutralized. Every pore showed a cheerful breath. Looking at the Chengying Sword in his hand, the Sword of the Emperor, it was indeed extraordinary. He also got the sword.

The cold air inside, that is, this protective true energy, prevents him from dying in Xia Yuting's hands, and his skills are even better than before. In fact, Zhao Feibai didn't know that all he had to do now was to practice hard. The thousand-year spirit could naturally allow him to enter a thousand miles a day. Even if Zhao Feibai had not practiced any famous skills, he was not weaker than Lu Yan. It was just that Zhao Feibai absorbed the spirit, which was a slow process, and it was not as obvious as Lu Yan's sudden progress in practicing the Shadowless Magic.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!