After fifty Xingtians arrived at Tash and rested for five days, Yan Bing temporarily organized them into his Xingtian camp, and handed over the area map he had drawn in advance these days to Sun Wu, and issued the task of searching the mountains.
Since that day, the old man has to sit in Yan Bing's handsome tent every day, drink tea and chat, but whenever there is a slight turbulence in the curtain, the old man will suddenly stand up and look at the tent. When he finds it is the wind, he sits down again and continues to talk.
Yan Bing looked funny, but he understood very well. After all, a bloody hatred that had been buried deep in his heart for twelve years was about to be avenged, and no one could take it indifferently.
But everything... has to be limited...
Within two days, Feng Chen and Lu Liang also came... The three of them started to talk about things, talk about the past, the future, talk about Feng Chen's marriage, and find a matchmaker for Lu Liang after they got back.
Then the master and apprentice were all carved out like a mold. When the wind blew the curtain of the tent, the three of them stood up and looked over. After a while, they sat down and continued to talk. Another gust of wind blew, and the three of them stood up again and looked at the door of the tent...
"Or... let's talk about it in a different place... I know that a place is far away and the place is big, and the most important thing is... there is a door! And the door is big! Unless someone pushes it, it will never open... How about?" Yan Bing was really afraid that these three people would have to have a heart attack if they continue like this, so he made a tactful suggestion.
"Oh? That's great! Always like this, you're actually tired of being a teacher..." The old man smiled awkwardly, then stood up and said, "Let's lead the way?"
"Okay!" Yan Bing took the lead and walked out of the tent and led the three of them straight to the palace in the city.
But the thick snow made it very difficult for her to move. Often, half of her whole body was buried when she stepped on her feet. She had to jump hard. When it fell down again, she was buried by the snow on her waist...
Just as she was frowning with her brows and frowning, the old man and two senior brothers looked at her like a fool, and then leisurely floated past her, leaving only a string of shallow footprints on the snow surface.
"Without the snow!!???" Yan Bing blurted out in surprise, but in return the three of them were even more unscrupulously contempt.
"Are you afraid you're not a fool? You don't need to use light skills, so you have to drill into the snow? Is it fun or something?" Feng Chen said directly with a smirk.
"Hey... your junior sister has been learning martial arts for a short time, so it is normal for some places to be unaware of it," the old man explained for Yan Bing, then turned his head to look at Lu Liang, and said in a deep voice: "And you, don't just smile foolishly, go and teach your junior sister!"
"Hey, I know Master," Lu Liang covered his mouth and laughed constantly, slowly walked towards Yan Bing, leaned down and reminded softly: "Junior sister, do you still remember how to land after using light skills to jump up?"
As soon as these words were said, Yan Bing suddenly realized something, looked up at Lu Liang, and smiled awkwardly, "Thank you, Senior Brother Fifteen, for your advice, Junior Sister probably understands!"
After saying that, he immediately turned the sea of Qi, covered the qi on the soles of his feet, then jumped gently and slowly landed on the ground, as if he had already stood on the snow surface. He couldn't help but feel happy for a moment, and waved his hands to the old man and his senior brothers and shouted: "I did it!! Look!! Stepping on the snow without traces!! Hehe!!"
Feng Chen walked up and gave Yan Bing a blank look, then pointed to the old man behind him and said, "The snow hasn't passed half of his feet, so how can I scream? Look at the master, the place I walked by hasn't even left my shoe prints, so that's what I can say is without trace. Just you, at most, it's called "a trip here."
"You Dongfang Bubai! Who are you going to eliminate??" Yan Bing took two steps in dissatisfaction, and indeed left a string of long footprints... Then he lowered his head and said nothing...
"You have only been learning martial arts for less than a year, and you have made great progress. Don't be discouraged." The old man comforted Yan Bing with a smile on his face, but he deliberately walked around her several times, then stopped there and looked at her, and the smile on his face gradually turned into a bad smile.
I'll go to you Versailles!!
They are over 100 years old! They are still showing off with me, a little girl!??
Yan Bing curled his lips and walked towards the palace without looking back.
Yan Bing is unknown which dynasty this historic palace was built, but she has been here several times and has a basic understanding of every layout here.
The main reason why she didn't choose to move in here is because it was too big...
Too big, she is clearly protected by Qihai, and she still feels very cold when she lives inside. The palace is divided into two upper and lower layers, and the area of each layer is no less than 10,000 square meters. Yes, more than 10,000 square meters!
In order to determine this, Yan Bing also made a rough measurement with his feet.
From east to west, she took 121 steps, from south to north, and took 266 steps. Even if calculated at 60 cm per step, the area of this floor reached an astonishing 11,586 square meters...
It's so luxurious...
Extremely luxurious!
Yan Bing pushed open the door and unwillingly pulled the long tone inside, "Ah-!", and immediately a clear echo circled and echoed throughout the hall.
It's so hateful!!! It's so extravagant!!! It's so exaggerating!!!
But now...
This is all mine!!! Hahahahaha!!!
Yan Bing turned around and smiled at his master and senior brothers. He explained to them variously the murals and beams and pillars in the palace to them, and enjoyed the three of them with satisfaction, even though they were all nonsense...
But the key is to show off. Who cares whether you understand or not! This is the country that I have built! I will ask if you are awesome!
Leave no trace on the snow?
Hum! Who cares about it?
Thinking of this, Yan Bing's smile became brighter and brighter, and he led the three of them to the second floor, which was full of endless corridors and countless huge rooms. Whenever he opened a door, he could hear the three of them being praised at the same time.
After the display, Yan Bing finally returned to the topic, pointed to the stairs on both sides and said, "From here, there are two arrow towers in the palace, with windows on all sides, and you can see far and wide! The view is excellent!"
"What are you waiting for?? Which one is on the east side? It's too big. After a while, I was so dizzy when I wandered around just now," the old man looked at Yan Bing with relief. This kind fatherly expression instantly made Yan Bing feel pain in his conscience...
"This is the east side, Master, you guys, go up first, I'll find someone to make a pot of hot tea for you, and then move a few chairs." Yan Bing replied with a red face, then ran down the stairs quickly.