Fei Jingting had been running around for days, and even a monk was quite tired. He didn't wake up until daybreak.
He stood up and felt it for a while, but Zhang Leyao didn't seem to get up either. He called the waiter and fetched hot water to wash up. Feeling hungry, he called the waiter and asked if he had anything to eat.
This inn is located outside the county town. The county town is already remote, and the inn is even more remote. It is conceivable that there is nothing good to eat.
Sure enough, the waiter said that the breakfast in the store only provided home-cooked meals. Just as Fei Jingting was about to get up and go to the front hall to eat, he saw a group of hula-la people breaking in from the backyard.
The leader was a stout man wearing a dog-skin hat, followed by several people with box cannons on their waists, all of whom were capable people. Several more people came in after that, four of them were particularly conspicuous.
One man was wearing a gray robe, with a pale face, and was surrounded by a sinister aura. Just passing by, Fei Jingting could feel a cold aura; the three guys behind him had slightly fair complexions, and one of them was wearing a disc for myopia.
The glasses and the fur boots on his feet look like military products.
The other two people in front and behind him were upright and walked with a windy air, which gave them a military look.
Looking at his face, Fei Jingting frowned, Japanese? What is this little devil doing in the mountains?
Faintly feeling something, Fei Jingting turned his head and saw the old man just now steadied his figure and turned to look at him. Fei Jingting calmly looked at him, and the old man grinned, cupped his hands towards Fei Jingting, and opened the curtain.
Then he went to the front.
A group of more than 20 people passed by, and Fei Jingting asked the waiter: "Where did these people come from?"
The guy was tortured a lot last night, and he immediately said angrily: "It's said that the Manchurian Railway came here to explore the road and build the railway line. The guy in the middle wearing glasses is some sort of engineer from the Manchurian Railway."
A man full of iron?
It’s no wonder. After the Japan-Russia negotiation, the Eastern Railway was divided into two, and the Japanese specially established the South Manchuria Railway, referred to as the Manchurian Railway. The Manchurian Railway was not a simple railway company, but mines, road construction, espionage, and military
In the later stage, the guards also participated in colonization, so they could do anything.
The Japanese have long regarded the area outside the customs as their sphere of influence and have built many railways in recent years. The Jilin-Changzhou Railway has been repaired, the Sitao Railway is under construction, and the Tiantu, Jidun and other railways will be built in the future.
But this place is just a small plain, surrounded by uninhabited mountains and forests. Is it necessary to go here to build a railway?
Feeling confused but having no time to think about it, Fei Jingting ordered the waiter to bring food into the house. After a while, Zhang Leyao also woke up, and the two of them had breakfast in the house.
Just after eating, I heard a Japanese voice coming from the front, followed by a group of people cursing.
"Tsk, where did the yellow leather boy come from?"
"Hey, hey, don't move, this is the fairy family, we can't afford to offend you."
"Mr. Murakami, are you okay?"
Fei Jingting and Zhang Leyao looked at each other in the guest room, put down their bowls and chopsticks in a tacit understanding, and walked out of the guest room to look for the backyard.
No need to think about it, Huang Pizi must have touched it.
Huang Pizi's family may not be able to keep up with Hu and Chang's family in terms of ability, but they can't stand each other and have children. In a litter of four to eight, there will always be smart ones who can learn to practice. In this way, even if they cannot transform, they can still do some exploration, surveillance, ventilation,
The errand of reporting a message.
The facts were similar to what Fei Jingting had guessed. Last night, Lao Huangpizi and his men chased him for fifty miles, then turned back. He couldn't find him, so he called his descendants and cast a wide net to search for him in all directions.
Meng County is naturally the focus of attention. On this day, when people in Meng County opened their doors, they saw more than a dozen yellow-skinned animals running around in the streets.
Some say that the mountain was closed due to heavy snow, and Huang Xian could not find food, so he went down the mountain to the city; others said that a certain family had offended Huang Pizi, and Huang Pizi came to take revenge.
There are many rhetorics to name a few.
Fei Jingting and Zhang Leyao ignored it and jumped out of Meng County, killing two yellow skins along the way.
But inside the inn, Murakami listened to the rough and arrogant man in the lead talking about Huang Xian's miraculous power, and immediately didn't take it seriously. He turned around and said to his companions in Japanese: "The strange beliefs of the Chinese people."
"Murakami-san, it should be the belief of the Tungus people." His companion corrected him.
Murakami didn't care and said casually: "Ignore it..." Switching to Chinese, he continued to ask the man: "Xue Sang, that thing..." He looked around and lowered his voice and said: "Are you sure you read it correctly? "
The man patted his chest and said, "Mr. Murakami, what can be wrong about this? I was on the back of the tiger at the time, watching the light rising into the sky. It must be a treasure."
"So... how far is this place from the tiger's back?"
"This...it's not far away, but the mountain road is difficult to walk, so we have to walk for two more days, right?" The man named Xue was also a little unsure.
Murakami nodded and looked at the gloomy old man: "Mr. Wei, I will leave it to you when the time comes."
Mr. Wei snorted coldly and didn't answer.
The Japanese on the side were very annoyed: "This guy is so arrogant!"
Murakami comforted him: "Matsumoto, please control your temper. Mr. Wei is an expert we finally hired."
"Huh!" Matsumoto muttered: "If you can't find it then, you must give this guy a good look!"
Murakami asked Mr. Wei again: "Mr. Wei said hello to the strange man just now. Do you know him?"
"I don't know you." Mr. Wei said, "But maybe we will meet again."
"Oh?" Murakami was about to ask again, but Mr. Wei got up and went back to the room on his own.
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Fei Jingting and Zhang Leyao left Meng County all the way. There was only one road to the east in Meng County. This road led to Fusong. They first went east, then turned southeast, and then turned east again.
The impact plain where Meng County is located is not large, and there are vast mountains just twenty miles outside the city. Fei Jingting and Zhang Leyao discussed it and felt that walking over the mountains and ridges seemed to be walking in a straight line, but in the end it was not as good as walking on flat ground. Many mistakes were made, so they decided to take the main road.
Not far out of the city, I saw yellow skins running around in the wild.
"It's Huang Pizi, they found us." Zhang Leyao said.
Fei Jingting took a look and saw that a few yellow-skinned animals in the distance were just watching from a distance. They were at least three miles away. If they chased them, they would probably disperse. Fei Jingting said, "Don't pay attention. So what if you find them? You can chase them." The only thing that matters is the best."
After recovering overnight, Fei Jingting's energy replenished, and he stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Leyao's hand. Under Zhang Leyao's puzzled gaze, he changed the technique in his left hand and used the technique of Xu Xing Zhi Chai.
This simplified version of the shrunken warrior came out and took a step of more than ten feet. Even though Huangpi ran wildly for a while, he was gradually thrown away and disappeared.
Several yellow-skins gathered together to discuss, and one of them ran towards the mountains to the north.
Fei Jingting, regardless of the consumption of his energy, walked as fast as he could, and it only took him a cup of tea to reach fifty miles. The two paused briefly, and Zhang Leyao used six lines to calculate the direction, and the result was still the east.
The two of them continued to rush along the road. This time, they did not use Xu Xing to stop the pursuit. Instead, they used Zhang Leyao's magical talisman. Before noon, they arrived near Fusong.
Fusong County was established only twelve years ago. It was previously called Shuangdianzi, also known as Dianzi Street. It was not until ten years ago that it was renamed Fusong.
This place can be said to be a borderland. It was established as a county late. There is not even a city wall, just a long street with some shops. The two simply found a restaurant and had a quick bite. Zhang Leyao raised his eyebrows again, this time the direction was
To the Northeast.
Fei Jingting took the high-definition map and made some calculations. Further east is the Changbai Mountain Range, and Tianchi is 30 kilometers southeast, so it must not be Tianchi. Then he wonders which hilltop of Changbai Mountain Fu Yunzhao is trapped in at this time.
Fei Jingting then discussed with Zhang Leyao: "In this way, let's continue heading east. When the direction changes, let's go north again."
"That's right, that's what I think too."
After knowing how to settle the account, the two of them walked along the river, heading east for only twenty miles, and then plunged into the forest and snowy fields.
This place is located on the border, and the county seat was established late. There are no official roads to the east, only some winding trails buried in snow, which cannot be said to be the trails trampled by ginseng pickers.
In the winter outside the pass, the days are short and the nights are long. After entering the forest and snowfield, the sky turned completely dark within an hour.
At this moment, Fei Jingting's chest surged, and the droopy little white snake poked its head out, looked around, and then neighed.
"Um?"
Fei Jingting stopped and looked down at the little white snake. The little white snake jumped down and turned into Fu Yunzhao when it landed. Its face was a little confused, it was gesticulating and hissing in its mouth.
"Oh, you mean, have you been to this forest before?"
The little white snake nodded fiercely.
Fei Jingting let out a sigh of relief. Since the little white snake had been here, he thought he would be able to follow the original path and find the place where Fu Yunzhao fell.
"Is Fu Yunzhao far from here?"
The little white snake continued to nod and started to make gestures again, but this time Fei Jingting couldn't understand.
With a sigh, Fei Jingting said: "Forget it, you should come back, take the time to look around, and tell me when you see a familiar place."
The little white snake slumped its shoulders, jumped up, transformed into a prototype in mid-air, and crawled into Fei Jingting's arms from the collar.
Fei Jingting looked around and said, "It's very inconvenient to travel at night. It's better to find a windy place to rest for the night and start our journey again tomorrow."
Zhang Leyao is capable of everything.
The two found a windswept soil slope and pitched a tent behind it. Fei Jingting was too lazy to start the fire, so he took out two portions of self-heating rice from the space.
The two of them dealt with each other hastily, and just as they were about to take a rest, Fei Jingting turned to look to the west and said, "This yellow guy came so fast."
"Um?"
Zhang Leyao had insufficient cultivation and had never practiced the Celestial Eye Technique, so his natural vision was not as good as Fei Jingting's. At this time, under the yin and yang eyes, Fei Jingting could clearly see a yellow-skinned man lying in the snow a mile away.
Since there is another yellow guy, I'm afraid the old yellow guy is not far away.
Fei Jingting immediately took out the jade tablet to restore his vitality. He was not going to hide anymore.
This is the forest and snowy plains. To put it bluntly, this is the territory of these immortals. No matter how fast he escapes, where can he escape to? As long as he can't get rid of him, Huangpizi will catch up sooner or later.
Zhang Leyao's injury has not yet fully recovered, and he still has a hidden disease that causes the spell to break out at some point. If the spell does happen, it could be fatal.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to kill him. Even if he can't kill the old man, he still has to prevent his helpers from pursuing him again.