The waiter didn't pay much attention to how the three of them were dressed. When they went out, many people didn't want to show their faces for fear of being spotted and robbed of their money.
"Staying in a hotel, I want two rooms. Food and drinks will be served and delivered to the room."
One of the thin old men said something, and the waiter immediately led the three of them upstairs and arranged two upper rooms.
"Your Majesty, the girls and boys here are also first-rate. Do you want them?"
In addition to women, this place also specially recruited some handsome men, and the assistants promoted to the three of them.
The woman wearing a bamboo hat looked through the veil and said displeasedly: "Where does all this nonsense come from!"
The waiter left the room with a smile and quickly brought the food and drinks.
The three people took off their bamboo hats, and they were the three members of the Tianxiahui: Zhu Qiaoer, Lao Zhang and Lao Qiu.
The three of them searched everywhere for the leader, and then went back to Yanmen Pass. ??
"I think the leader should still be on the barbarian holy mountain."
Zhu Qiaoer ate the mutton with big mouthfuls, and stuffed a few handfuls of vegetable leaves into her mouth.
Lao Zhang and Lao Qiu both wolfed down the food.
"If you can't find it anywhere else, you can only find it over there. I suspect we encountered an avalanche at that time."
Lao Zhang said in a gloomy tone.
The three of them dared to conclude that the leader was still there and no one could kill him.
"Tomorrow we will continue walking north and visit the Barbarian Sacred Mountain again."
Lao Qiu took out the wine glass from his arms, picked up the jug and poured a glass.
This is their habit when they go out and only use their own cups.
This cup is specially made and can detect whether there is poison in the drink.
After the three of them finished eating, they rested at the inn that night.
In the same room, a man was sitting in the room, and a pretty woman stood beside him to serve him. The table was filled with wine and food, but the man didn't eat a bite and only drank a few sips of wine.
Two dancers danced gracefully in the room, accompanied by a singer and musician.
After singing, the singer and dancer exited the room, closed the door, and the pretty woman said: "Master, the spy said that Sheng Xuefeng has already started cooking meat dishes."
The man smiled slightly and said, "Where is Long Chen?"
The pretty woman shook her head and said, "I don't know, it's not convenient to send the message."
"Master, do you think Long Chen will also die on Holy Snow Peak?"
The man shook his head slightly and said: "If Long Chen dies on the Holy Snow Peak, it will be God's will." "It's getting late, let's go to the Holy Snow Peak."
The pretty woman asked: "Do you want to bring someone with you?"
The man chuckled and said, "Do you need it?"
A trace of contempt flashed across the pretty woman's face and she said, "I don't think you need it."
The man pushed the wine glass to the woman, and the woman immediately stretched out her wrist, cut the vein, and filled the glass with blood.
The man picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, and said, "Let's set off tomorrow for a trip to the Holy Snow Peak."
the next morning.
Zhu Qiaoer and the other three brought dry food and rode six horses, slowly heading towards the barbarian holy mountain.
Soon after the three people left, the man wearing a black hat and the woman drove a carriage and slowly headed northeast.
Along the way, Zhu Qiaoer and the other two stayed overnight, and after eating their dry food, they exchanged it with the barbarians.
Barbarians don't like money, they prefer necessities such as salt, iron, and tea.
In summer, the barbarian grasslands are green, with herds of cattle and sheep, and the barbarian people singing songs, creating a scene outside the Great Wall.
The three of them had no intention of paying attention to this, and they quickly arrived at the barbarian's holy mountain.
There is still snow at the foot of the mountain, but not much.
The three of them walked forward step by step. When they reached a forest, Lao Qiu suddenly saw a bow on the ground.
Lao Qiu bent down to pick it up, looked at it carefully, and said excitedly: "Look at it, right?"
Zhu Qiaoer grabbed the bow with one hand and said, "Yes, it's Li Mu's bow. The leader must be here!"
"Find them all for me! Hurry!"
The three of them searched and groped inch by inch, and finally found two people under the snow. One was tall and thin, with thin eyes and a hooked nose, and long hands. It was the Li Mu they were talking about.
There is also a person whose facial features are a bit rough, especially his big nose, which looks a bit like gigantism.
Both men were frozen under the ice. Their bodies were only slightly decomposed, and their identities could be clearly identified.
"Where's the leader?"
Lao Zhang searched anxiously until it was almost dark, and finally dug out a man with a dry face and wrinkles in the snow.
This man is their leader.
"Leader!"
After turning it out, the three of them were ecstatic.
The leader was lying in Lao Zhang's arms, his body frozen.
"Put up the tent and make a fire."
Soon, under Zhu Qiaoer's command, a tent was set up, a fire was lit, and the ice on the leader's body was carefully melted.
"belch."
The leader made a sound in his throat, and Lao Qiu said happily: "The leader is awake!"
Zhu Qiaoer immediately rolled up her sleeves, cut her palm open, and dripped blood into the leader's mouth. ??
Blood entered his throat, and the leader's throat moved slightly, and his hands and feet began to move.
"Let me do it!"
Zhu Qiaoer was worried that she wouldn't be able to bear the bloodletting alone, so Lao Zhang cut his own hand and continued to feed the leader blood.
Then came Lao Qiu. After the three of them took turns feeding blood, the leader finally opened his cold eyes.
"My subordinates pay their respects to the leader."
The three of them paid their respects together.
The leader was sitting in the tent and asked, "When is it?"
Zhu Qiaoer replied: "July, 122nd year of Tianshou."
Tianshou is the name of the country of Qielan. Although the country was destroyed, the reign name is still in use, which proves that the political power is still there.
The leader sighed slightly: "It has been so long. That day, Li Mu and I arrived at the Wolf God Mountain Cave. When we were going down the mountain, we encountered an avalanche and were buried under the ice and snow."
"Are they both dead?"
Zhu Qiaoer nodded slightly. The leader was just a little bit regretful, but not sad at all.
"What's the situation now?"
The leader looked at the flames and asked.
Zhu Qiaoer said: "A lot of things happened when the leader was away."
Many important things have happened in the past few years. When asked by the leader, I don’t know where to start.
"Speak slowly, don't rush."
The leader's tone was cold.
Zhu Qiaoer said: "Long Chengen suddenly attacked Tianxiahui, and we suffered all casualties. The prince was seriously injured and fell into a coma. He is still lying in Nanliang Tai Hospital."
For them, the affairs of the Tianxiahui are the most important, so let’s talk about this first. This leader is none other than Ji Ba's father, Ji Zhang.
The leader Ji Zhang asked with an ugly face: "Long Chengen, a mere man, actually destroyed the Tianxiahui? How did you do it?"
Zhu Qiaoer and three others knelt down and prostrated to plead guilty.
Zhu Qiaoer said: "On the surface, Long Chengen was conciliatory with us, but behind the scenes, he united with Wanjinlou to suddenly take action, and we were caught off guard."
The leader Ji Zhang sighed: "I should have killed Long Chengen long ago. I underestimated him."
Ji Zhang thought about taking action against Long Chen, but at that time Long Chen was not very popular, so Ji Zhang felt it was unnecessary.
"How is the girl?"
Ji Zhang asked about Ji Xianxian's situation.
Zhu Qiaoer replied: "The princess is still running the Dragon Gang, and she has also cooperated with Long Chengen."
Ji Zhang had a strange look in his eyes and asked: "Cooperating with Long Chengen? What to do?"
Zhu Qiaoer replied: "The princess seems to be cooperating with Long Chengen to prepare to attack Nanliang. The princess is currently training troops on the southwest border of Nanliang."
Ji Zhang turned his eyes a few times, nodded slightly and said, "It's a pity that the girl is a woman."
Whether in terms of her will to inherit and restore the country or her personal abilities, Ji Xianxian is far superior to Ji Ba.
Unfortunately, the throne can only be passed to men, not women.
"That's all, what else happens?"
The leader did not continue to talk about the Tianxiahui, but skipped the matter.
"Long Chengen destroyed Xixia and then headed to Holy Snow Peak."
The leader's cold eyes reflected the beating flames, and he said in a cold tone: "Destroy Xixia, this kid is amazing, he actually destroyed a big country."
Xixia and Eastern Zhou were at odds with each other, but Long Chen was able to swallow them. The leader really admired them.
"Long Chengen went to Holy Snow Peak?"
After talking about destroying Xixia, Ji Zhang turned to talk about Holy Snow Peak. He seemed to be more interested in this.
Lao Zhang said: "Last year, the Changsheng Sect distributed 36 Holy Blood Orders, and many people went there."
The leader nodded slightly and said: "The Changsheng Sect has actually issued another Holy Blood Order. You three, accompany me to the Holy Snow Peak."
The three of them immediately bowed and said, "I obey my orders."
The next morning, Ji Zhang, wearing a black cloak and a black hat, took Zhu Qiaoer and three others to the Holy Snow Peak.
