It has only been a few months since we arrived from Taiyuan to Yinzhou, but there are obviously many more people going west than last year.
Businessmen have the most sensitive sense of smell. The news that Wanyan Kang built "Kangcheng" has spread throughout the entire western and northern Xixia due to the publicity of thoughtful people.
The various prefectures of the Jin Kingdom that bordered it, especially Hebei Road, were constantly visited by caravans, loaded with all kinds of supplies.
Even Yinzhou, the city closest to Kangcheng, was also mobilized.
The border between Xia and Jin is even smoother. After all, this is the city built by the young prince of the Jin Kingdom.
Whether it is within a hundred miles of Kangcheng or the entire Hebei North Road, it can be regarded as Wanyankang's own prevention and control scope.
The merchants are also very sophisticated. Even the Mongolian troops stationed near Pingzhou have people who come to buy their goods privately.
To them, the goods of these caravans came from the Central Plains, especially the Fen wine brought by Taiyuan, which was highly sought after by the grassland people.
After Wanyankang found out, not only did he not ban it, but he also asked his men to pretend to be merchants to transport more Fen wine and sell it to the Mongolian army.
"Brother Mo, I didn't expect that I haven't been here for several months. This road has been really lively."
Guo Mo, Huang Rong and Lu Chengfeng set out from Taiyuan and were not in a hurry. When they arrived in Kangcheng, it was already past Shenshi.
If we drive quickly, we may be able to reach Yinzhou before dark.
Guo Mo didn't want Huang Rong to be too tired. After all, news from Yinzhou came every day.
One hundred people from the Qilin Battalion of "Tingfeng" have joined Chen Xuanfeng's troops, found the exact location of the Murong family's private residence, and monitored it closely.
According to the news from "Tingfeng", this house has existed for at least fifty years and has had two or three owners. The current owner is named "Shang De".
"Ting Feng" also found out that this man named "Shang De" was only in his twenties and once liked to indulge in romantic places.
One time after drinking too much, he revealed personally that his real name was "Murong Shangde".
Judging from the daily purchases of the people, there are at least thirty people hiding in this house.
There was a member of "Tingfeng" who couldn't hold back his curiosity and wanted to sneak in to find out.
Unexpectedly, like a mud cow plunging into the sea, after entering, there was no more movement.
This time the others were calmed down, so they had no choice but to keep an eye on the outside, not daring to alert others.
"Brother Guo, there are some of our people in Kangcheng now. Do you want to recruit them and ask if there is any important news?"
From the moment Lu Chengfeng entered Kangcheng, his eyes kept searching, and finally he saw the unique mark of "Tingfeng".
It should have been separated from the Yinzhou "Tingfeng" team. After Lu Chengfeng arrived in Taiyuan, he sent Lu Wei, the original person in charge of Taiyuan, to Yinzhou City.
"Fourth Senior Brother, I still don't want it. The population of Kangcheng is still too small. If we contact them like this, we will increase their risk of exposure."
"There shouldn't be any important news. Let's simply rest for the night and go to Yinzhou early tomorrow morning."
Guo Mo thought about it for a while, but gave up the idea of meeting the "Tingfeng" staff in Kangcheng. Even he and Huang Rong dressed up simply, not wanting to cause any complications.
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"Fourth, is there any formation in this house?"
The next day, Guo Mo, Huang Rong and Lu Chengfeng rushed to Yinzhou. Chen Xuanfeng received the news and rushed to join them immediately.
The "Tingfeng" people, plus King Yan's escort team, totaled two hundred people, and they surrounded the private residence of the Murong family.
It was already dark, and everyone was wearing Mongolian clothes and holding scimitars in their hands.
"Don't worry, senior brother, it's just a set of 'Four Elephant Formation' or a broken formation. It's nothing to be afraid of. Let me break it easily."
"Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi was a scholar of heaven and man, and he learned a vast amount of things in his life.
The disciples he has accepted are all extraordinary. The master of Qimen Dunjia must be his fourth disciple, Lu Chengfeng.
"Brothers, when Lu breaks this formation, go straight in. Remember, only two people are left alive, and the others will be killed without mercy."
Since you dare to imprison your master, you must be prepared to die.
Guo Mo and Huang Rong were standing behind. In such an occasion, there was no need for them to take action.
Lu Chengfeng didn't take any tricks and kicked the closed door open, taking the lead in attacking.
This is a standard three-entry courtyard, but the area is slightly larger, and the so-called "Four Elephant Formation" is arranged in the first courtyard.
As soon as the door was kicked open, noises were heard in the yard.
"Who dares to come here and act wild? Well... why are they Mongolians?"
Several guards ran out of the courtyard and were surprised to see the people who came in, dressed in Mongolian army uniforms.
Lu Chengfeng didn't answer, and swung his scimitar twice casually, killing three of these people and injuring two.
The two injured people did not dare to fight and ran back quickly, shouting as they ran.
"Oops, there are Mongolian troops coming in -"
It was late at night, and the voice could be heard far away. Even the neighbors heard it, but no one dared to come out.
The timid ones covered their heads under the quilt and shivered.
Lu Chengfeng wanted this kind of effect. Holding a torch in one hand, he briefly observed the layout of the courtyard, found the location of the array center, and completely destroyed the main structure with just a few chops.
As soon as he waved his hand back, a hundred people from the front door rushed in.
They don't speak a word, they kill and cut down everyone they see, and they cooperate closely.
In fact, the thugs in the Murong family's private residence are pretty good at it.
Two of them were even third-rate masters, but it was a pity that they met these murderous people.
Those who are weak will be cut with one sword.
Those with strong strength formed a small military formation in groups of five and advanced steadily.
At this time, Chen Xuanfeng and King Yan's escort also came in through the back door.
I didn't encounter any decent opponents along the way, and almost all of them were killed with one blow.
It was not until we reached the second courtyard that we saw two people who looked like supervisors, respectively resisting a formation of five Qilin Battalion sergeants.
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Even though Chen Xuanfeng is not in charge of the Qilin Battalion, many of these sergeants know him.
Seeing Chen Xuanfeng speak, he quickly stepped aside to look for other fish that had slipped through the net.
"You...you are not a Mongolian?"
As soon as Chen Xuanfeng opened his mouth, the other party heard something fishy.
"Humph, you knew it was too late."
Chen Xuanfeng knocked away the opponent's weapon with a scimitar, and then struck back with a knife to kill the opponent.
"Elder brother, please stay alive——"
Lu Chengfeng saw it and hurriedly said hello.
This Chen Xuanfeng was also eager to kill, mixed with the anger of his master "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi being put under house arrest by the other party, and he was merciless in his attack. He was killed without any injuries before.
Hearing the shouts of the fourth junior brother, his mind suddenly became clear. He changed the blade of the knife to the back of the knife and patted the opponent lightly.
"Snapped--"
With a scream of "Ah——", the opponent's left arm was beaten to the point of broken bones and tendons, and he fell directly to the ground, excruciating pain.
Another third-rate expert saw this and was so frightened that he lost his mind.
He was the same as the one lying on the ground, and when he saw that the other person couldn't even resist the other person's face, he immediately lost the intention to resist.
"Bolanglanglang——"
Throw away the sword in your hand and surrender.
"Isn't it? So unchallenging?"
Chen Xuanfeng felt that it was not satisfying at all.
In just one meal, the huge private residence of the Murong family was completely captured.
"Reporting to Lu Dutong, there are only thirty-three people in the whole house. Except for these two, they have all been wiped out and no suspicious persons have been found."
The sergeant from Qilin Battalion came over and reported.
"Are these people? Search carefully to see if there are any secret rooms, secret passages or anything like that?"
Lu Chengfeng was a little confused, so he simply didn't stay in the Second Courtyard and went straight to the back house.
"Elder brother, have you seen daddy?"
Because Chen Xuanfeng came through the back door, Huang Rong asked hopefully.
"Well... Junior Sister, I haven't seen Master either, but there are two other boys. Ask them, and you will definitely know."
Seeing the situation in front of him, Guo Mo knew that there must be something wrong somewhere, otherwise why would it be in vain?
"Brother Mo, did that Murong Yan lie to us?"
Guo Mo couldn't judge for the time being. Seeing Huang Rong's anxious look, he quickly advised her.
"Rong'er, don't be anxious first. We have interrogated these two people before making any arguments."
Guo Mo stepped forward and sealed the acupuncture points of the injured man on the ground to prevent him from suffering pain for the time being.
"I only need one person who can tell the truth now. There is no need for the other person to live. Which of you can tell the truth to me?"
Guo Mo secretly used the "Soul Capturing Technique". The man was seriously injured, which is when his will was weak, and the other person who was caught without any help would naturally not be a loyal martyr.
Sure enough, in less than half an hour, Guo Mo figured out the whole story.
Before that, there was indeed an old man in green who was under house arrest here, but they didn't know the identity of that person.
Murong Shangde, the steward here, is fully responsible for guarding the place, so others cannot easily go to the backyard.
Even the daily meals were delivered to the door of the back house and were specially picked up by Murong Shangde.
Ten days ago, three elders of the Murong family suddenly came, saying that they had something to do under the orders of the head of the family and wanted to see the man who was under house arrest.
Murong Shangde hesitated for a long time, and finally took the courage to lead the three elders to the back house, only to find that the imprisoned man was missing.
The three elders captured Murong Shangde on the spot. After interrogation, they found out that the old man under house arrest had been gone for half a month.
Even he himself was deceived. It is unclear when the man regained his mobility.
I didn't dare to report it for fear of being blamed by my master, but I was looking for him outside every day, trying to atone for my sins.
After hearing this, the three elders did not dare to take matters into their own hands. After explaining a few words, they took Murong Shangde with them and went back to the old house to report to the head of the family.
Guo Mo knew that these two people should not lie, but he himself couldn't figure out how Huang Yaoshi unlocked "Shixiang Ruanjin Powder"?
"Let me ask you, where is the old residence of the Murong family? Who is the head of the family?"
Last time in front of Murong Yan, Guo Mo actually wanted to ask this question, but the two sides didn't break up and even became "friends".
Regarding this kind of family "secret", unless it was a torture interrogation, Guo Mo really didn't know how to ask the little girl.
"I have never met the head of the family, and I don't know the name of the head of the family, let alone where the old residence of the Murong family is. I only know that the steward Murong Shangde was sent from Xingqing Mansion."
At this time, the two of them had woken up from the "soul-taking technique". Seeing the scene in front of them, they knew that they were completely screwed.
"Brother Guo, this Xingqing Mansion is where the capital of Xixia is located. We haven't had time to deploy manpower yet."
Hearing that the old residence of the Murong family might be in Xingqing Mansion, Lu Chengfeng hurriedly reported.
This is no wonder, after all, "Tingfeng" has been established for less than a year, and its main focus is on collecting the war information of Mengjin and Mengxia, and there is really no extra power to invest in Xingqing Mansion.
You know, Xingqing Mansion is nearly a thousand miles away from Yinzhou, with a desert in between.
"Fourth Senior Brother, clear out all the useful things here, and give these two people a good time. Let's go -"
Since he couldn't find anything useful, Guo Mo stopped staying and left with Huang Rong first.
Everyone began to fake the scene, making it look like Mongolian soldiers were looting it, and even symbolically threw down a few broken Mongolian knives and felt hats.
I just didn't dare to set fire. After all, this was in Yinzhou City, and there were neighbors on both sides of the house. They were just pretending, and they were not real Mongolian soldiers.
When I returned to the house that Guo Mo had bought before and took stock of what I had gained from this trip, I realized that it was really pitiful and could not keep up with a relatively large-scale cottage.
"Rong'er, it seems that my father-in-law has already left. Although I don't know how he got rid of the poison of 'Shixiang Ruanjin Powder', it is finally a good thing to leave the Murong family."
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Yes, where will it go? Guo Mo is also asking himself.
It's a pity that Huang Yaoshi's nickname is "Dongxie", and his behavior can't be easily guessed.
However, Guo Mo still asked Lu Chengfeng to use the convenience of "Tingfeng" to send someone to "Peach Blossom Island".
If you see Huang Yaoshi, you can come back and report the truth; if Huang Yaoshi does not return to "Peach Blossom Island", you can even report to your family that you are safe.
"Fourth Senior Brother, based on your understanding of your father-in-law, where will he go after he comes out?"
Although Lu Chengfeng is not a very smart person, he is the most thoughtful and thoughtful. Moreover, he has been Huang Yaoshi's apprentice for so many years. He should have a rough prediction of his master's behavior, right?
Unfortunately, Guo Mo was still disappointed, and Lu Chengfeng was also clueless.
"If I were Master, I would definitely take revenge after I have suffered from this cowardice for so long."
"The wrongs have their heads, and the debts have their owners. Go directly to the old house of the Murong family. It is best to twist off the head of the head of the Murong family to relieve the hatred in my heart."
Everyone else was thinking quietly, but Chen Xuanfeng was mumbling there.
"Yes, why didn't I think of that? Senior brother, you are truly a strange person with your own talents!"
Guo Mo's eyes lit up, and he felt that "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi might really come to visit him.
"Me? What did I say? Brother Guo, what did I say?"
Well, after a flash of inspiration from Chen Xuanfeng, things returned to normal.
"Fourth Senior Brother, you should return to Taiyuan and take charge. Also, when you return, send capable personnel to escort my apprentice Haji to my elder brother Guo Jing."
"I accepted this kid as my disciple, but I only taught him kung fu for more than two months. Now I have to go find my father-in-law, and it's really inconvenient to take him with me, and I can't let my martial arts go to waste."
"It just so happens that Nan Tian is also learning skills from his eldest brother, so let him and his two brothers be his companions."
When everyone heard this, they felt contempt in their hearts.
Well, you accept apprentices and arrange for them to learn from others. When they succeed, they will all have the glory of being a master.
Huang Rong felt a little sorry for the kid Haji, so she followed the two of them all the way out of the desert, only to give up her apprentice within a few days.
"Fourth Senior Brother, go back and give this sword to Haji, saying that it was given to him by the master, and ask him to practice his sword skills well."
As Huang Rong spoke, she actually took off the "Ziwei Soft Sword" from her waist and handed it to Lu Chengfeng with both hands.
"Little Junior Sister, you are so willing. This 'Ziwei Soft Sword' is a rare and good weapon. Are you too kind to this little apprentice?"
Chen Xuanfeng reached out and intercepted it, holding it in his hand and playing with it.
Guo Mo knew that Huang Rong did this for his own consideration. Under normal circumstances, he would give weapons to his apprentices.
For example, the "Green Sword" was given to the eldest apprentice Zhang Shijie, the "Sun Chaser Sword" was given to the second apprentice Wu Nantian, and the third apprentice Hu Yande had his own "Snake Spear Spear", and the younger apprentice Yang Guo was still young.
Guo Mo's current weapons only include the "Panlong Stick" and the "Red Sky Sword", and it seems that they cannot be given away easily.
"If Senior Brother has nothing to do, let Feng Ge and Zhao Feiyu take all the brothers in the escort army. You should focus on the 'World Heroes Conference' that is going to be held in Mongolia."
Guo Mo was really worried about getting himself into trouble by letting others take up the matter.
As for Chen Xuanfeng's martial arts, except for those at the "Five Ultimate" level, it is really not an easy thing for others to keep him.
Chen Xuanfeng had known about the "Heroes of the World Conference" earlier. Unfortunately, he now held the position of Commander-in-Chief of the Guards of King Yan and was no longer an idle and free man.
Unexpectedly, the task Guo Mo gave him now was to follow up on this matter himself. Wouldn't that be exactly what he wanted?
"Don't worry, brother Guo, I will definitely deal with this matter clearly and never let our people suffer."
After arrangements were made for Chen Xuanfeng and Lu Chengfeng, everyone knew that Guo Mo would go to Xingqing Mansion in person next.
"Brother Guo, although your martial arts have already reached the peak and are beyond our comparison, the Murong family is also a behemoth. You went there so rashly..."
"Elder brother, what are you talking about? What does it mean to be careless? Why don't I go with you? Aren't my martial arts good enough?"
Listening to Chen Xuanfeng's tone, which seemed like he didn't take himself into consideration, Huang Rong was a little annoyed.
In the circle of "Peach Blossom Island", Huang Rong is the junior junior sister, even though her current martial arts skills have surpassed all the apprentices of "Dongxie".
However, in everyone's hearts, Huang Rong is still a "little junior sister", someone who is being protected, rather than charging into battle on her own.
"Ha ha--"
Lu Chengfeng laughed out loud when he saw his senior brother being embarrassed, and felt a little bitter in his heart.
This little junior sister is so strong, but her kung fu is so powerful that even her senior brother is no match for her.
"Rong'er, actually you can go back to 'Peach Blossom Island' first and see your mother-in-law and children. I can go to Xingqing Mansion myself."
"After all, the fact that my father-in-law went to the old residence of the Murong family is just our speculation. Maybe it will be a waste of time and make you bumpy..."
Seeing Huang Rong's staring eyes, Guo Mo could only smile and shut up.
"Brother Mo, don't you want Ronger to follow you? Or do you want to secretly go to the Murong family to find sister Murong Yan?"
There was half a sentence of resentment and a half sentence of jealousy, so Guo Mo didn't dare to answer any of the sentences, so he had to keep silent.
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"Feng'er, it seems you have found your own way, haha——"
In the "Shenhe Hall", laughter was rarely heard.
The head of the Murong family is still sitting behind the screen, but today there are two people sitting cross-legged on the futon outside.
One is the "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng, and the other is Ouyang Ke dressed in white.
"I would also like to thank my grandfather for making it possible——"
"Western poison" Ouyang Feng thanked him devoutly.
Ever since he received a gift from the head of the Murong family last time, Ouyang Feng truly accepted his grandfather from the bottom of his heart.
In just six months, "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng has been completely transformed.
Let him estimate for himself that if the current self met the self half a year ago, he would be able to defeat the former self with at most three hundred moves.
"This is all the result of your own efforts. Your current state can be called 'half-step innate'. To achieve the current state of 'innate', you can only rely on your own understanding."
The head of the Murong family was really moved by Ouyang Feng's progress. According to his speculation, even if Ouyang Feng could achieve "half-step innateness", he would probably have to wait three to five years.
Unexpectedly, in just half a year, Ouyang Feng had achieved it ahead of schedule.
In fact, this is also the result of Ouyang Feng's accumulation and hard work. He has been at the level of "extreme master" for more than 20 years, but he has never been able to find a way forward.
"Ke'er's leg injury has finally been cured. However, I have to work harder in the future. I still have to get back the face I lost."
Seeing Ouyang Ke next to him, the head of the Murong family didn't like him that much.
He is in his thirties, and his martial arts is considered to be a good one among the first-class. At least in the Murong family, there are not many people who can defeat Ouyang Ke.
However, Ouyang Ke has a romantic nature and seems to be still interested in Yan'er?
I don’t practice very hard, and my qualifications are pretty good.
"Grandpa, I heard that something happened over there in Yinzhou City?"
"Well, that good-for-nothing Murong Shangde can't even stand a poisoned Huang Yaoshi. If I had known this, it would have been better to get rid of him directly, so that what happened today wouldn't have happened."
In fact, the head of the Murong family didn't pay much attention to the matters in Yinzhou City. At his level, the top masters would just spend a little more effort.
"Grandpa, don't worry. Since my grandson was able to catch Huang Yaoshi once, he can be caught a second time. And next time he is caught, there is no need to use 'Shixiang Ruanjin Powder'."
"Western Poison" Ouyang Feng is already full of confidence in his own strength. After all, he and "Dongxie" Huang Yaoshi have known each other for so many years and have been equally famous for so many years.
They knew each other well, and now that his level had improved again and he had mastered several family secrets, Ouyang Feng had reason to believe that "Dong Xie" would never be able to survive three hundred rounds under his hands.
"Feng'er, you don't need to worry about Huang Yaoshi's affairs. There are more important things for you to do."
"Genghis Khan Temujin decided to hold a 'Heroes of the World Conference' in Zhongdu City on August 15th this year, with the aim of selecting the Mongolian National Guard."
"You must win this position of national master, and you must also recruit the martial arts people participating in this meeting for my use."
"If you can separatize Xixia with the help of the imperial advisor, I, the Murong clan, have hope of restoring the country. As long as we can restore the country, we can be called 'Dayan' wherever we are in our homeland."
Speaking of the country's title of "Dayan", Murong's old eyes shot out two rays of light and disappeared in a flash.
"Yes, my grandson understands. My grandson will leave for the Kingdom of Jin and Mongolia tomorrow to see which martial arts people are involved."
The temptation of "being the best in the world" is much stronger for Ouyang Feng than "recovering Dayan".
"Well, the movement this time is really not that small. We actually invited sects from the Western Regions and Tubo to participate. Even people from the Shaolin Temple participated."
Speaking of "Shaolin Temple", the head of the Murong family seemed to have fallen into memories again and was speechless for a long time.
"Grandpa, is this 'Shaolin Temple' so powerful? Why have I never heard anyone mention it?"
Hearing that the head of the Murong family seemed to be very afraid of this "Shaolin Temple", he couldn't help but be a little surprised and couldn't help but ask.
"This is a sect that has been silent for hundreds of years. Just think of the saying that everyone in the martial arts world knew at that time, 'The world's martial arts originated from Shaolin.' Shaolin Temple has many masters, and its 'seventy-two unique skills' are unparalleled in the world."
"This is a sleeping lion, Feng'er, you must remember not to despise this 'Shaolin Temple', nor to offend him too much, at least not to provoke him easily in the 'Shaolin Temple'."
"Okay, I'm tired too. Feng'er, go and do what you should do. Ke'er still needs to stay here for half a year."
The head of the Murong family issued an order to expel guests. Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew looked at each other, bowed deeply, and left the "Shenhe Hall".
"Ke'er, you have to seize this rare opportunity. The master's martial arts are unfathomable. Even with my current level of cultivation, I still can't detect his depth."
"He is indeed a man who has lived for more than one hundred and twenty years. It is said that there seems to be more than one person like the head of the family. It is true that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world."
The greater his martial arts progress, the more determined Ouyang Feng's desire to become stronger became.
Ouyang Ke didn't think so. He looked around secretly and found that there was no one around. He came to Ouyang Feng and whispered in a low voice.
"Uncle, why doesn't the master of the family allow us to recognize our ancestors and return to the clan? If our surname is Murong, wouldn't uncle also have the opportunity to seize the position of the master of the family?"
"With my uncle's current martial arts skills, the entire Murong family is absolutely invincible. Isn't the position of the head of the family within reach? When the time comes, hehe..."
When Ouyang Feng heard this, he glared at Ouyang Ke fiercely.
My nephew is good at everything, but he can't hold his breath when he does something.
Although his surname is still Ouyang, he has already obtained the position of the elder of the Murong family.
In the future, once the old patriarch returns to the west, even if the new patriarch takes over, will he still have to look at the face of the great elder?
Moreover, Ouyang Feng already knew that the internal debate over the candidates for the head of the Murong family was just a group of short-sighted people.
The only thing that concerned him was the little girl who ran away from home, Murong Yan.
What Ouyang Feng didn't expect was that his nephew Ouyang Ke was also thinking about Murong Yan at this time.
"Ke'er, there is no need to mention this matter again. The most important thing for you now is to improve your kung fu as soon as possible with the help of the master's guidance. Uncle Wei will leave first."
"Western Poison" Ouyang Feng didn't want to be entangled with his nephew anymore, so he picked up his spiritual snake stick and left Xingqing Mansion.
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Guo Mo and Huang Rong have been traveling across Xixia territory for five days.
If he hadn't been following a camel caravan, Guo Mo would have doubted that he would be lost in the desert. He was holding a map bought at a high price from the Xixia people, but he couldn't find the right direction.
Guo Mo even admired the Mongolian cavalry from another time and space. How on earth did they send troops to defeat such a ghost place?
Of course, Guo Mo did not forget to do his business. He walked all the way and drew the topographic map of Xixia by himself.
"Brother Li, how long does it take for us to arrive at Xingqing Mansion?"
While the camel team was resting, Guo Mo approached the leader of the camel team and asked.
"Mr. Guo, follow the direction of the sand dunes and walk for another hour, and you will reach an oasis. Let's rest there for one night and start walking early tomorrow morning. We will reach Xingqing Mansion at noon."
Brother Li is the leader of this camel team. According to him, his ancestors were also from the Song Dynasty and came from a business background. He came to Xixia in his grandfather's generation.
He is now in charge of such a camel team, working for his employer, and he also picks up the cargo of two camels.
Throughout the year, those who live frugally can still save a lot of money.
He is a man who does not spend much money, and he does not indulge in any of the hobbies that men have outside the home.
However, I met a daughter-in-law who loved spending money. She lived in Yinzhou City and opened a wine shop.
Every day when he goes to Xingqing Mansion, Brother Li will bring back some high-end wines and sell them in his wine shop. It is also a scenery in Yinzhou City.
When they started walking again, the wind actually picked up in the desert. Everyone wrapped their heads and faces with cloth towels. Guo Mo even held Huang Rong in his arms and walked forward slowly.
"Brother Li, is that the oasis in front of you?"
Guo Mo asked, pointing in one direction.
"Haha, Mr. Guo has a sharp eye, but he still has to walk more than ten miles. It's not far away, but he has to climb up and down, and cross three large sand dunes."
Brother Li is an old camel collar man. Although this desert changes from time to time, he still keeps the basic situation in mind.
Guo Mo felt that this was a rare talent, and Lu Chengfeng would have to find a way to get it when he returned. Maybe it would come in handy in the future.
Sure enough, after another half an hour, we arrived at the sandbank.
The sandbank is not big, but there is a large inn. It is the warmest and most yearning harbor for travelers traveling in the desert.
"Brother Mo, I didn't expect that someone would give an inn such a name here? Could it be that they are from Luoyang?"
Huang Rong couldn't wait to pull off the cloth wrapped around her head, looked up and saw the name of the inn.
Guo Mo didn't understand what he meant and followed Huang Rong's gaze.
All I saw was a quaint inn in front of me, which even looked a little shabby. There was a rough plaque hanging in the center with four big words: "Longmen Inn".