After coming out of the cave, Gao Qinhu walked for a while, followed by Li Chengdao and his guards.
"Where is the Son?"
Gao Qinhu suddenly stopped and turned to ask Li Chengdao.
Gao Qinhu has been sleeping in the ice lake for four hundred years. He doesn't know the base established by the ghost fetus, and he doesn't know where the ghost fetus is now.
Li Chengdao was stunned for a moment, feeling funny in his heart: You don't know the way and you keep going forward?
"I'll lead the way."
Li Chengdao walked in front, leading Gao Qinhu towards the snow mountain.
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Yanmen Pass.
Long Chen returned to the room and sat down, picked up the teapot on the stove and poured a cup of hot tea.
Having just finished training the Anti-Scale Army, Long Chen was also a little tired.
At this time, all the energy is focused on training, and I want to train the soldiers as soon as possible.
Guite doesn't know when there will be new moves, so he must seize the time.
The ghost warriors had almost eaten enough meat, and Long Chen was thinking about where to find more.
When this idea came up, Long Chen was a little frightened: What is the difference between him and the ghost clan now?
The ghost tribe feeds on human flesh and blood, and they themselves regard the flesh of the ghost tribe as prey, so they are the same as each other.
Dong dong dong...
Without waiting for Long Chen to respond, Feng He opened the door and came in.
"Sir, training is hard these days."
Feng He sat down with a smile, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.
Long Chen glanced at it and asked, "If you fart, let it go."
Feng He drank a cup of tea and felt that his body was much warmer. He said with a smile: "That's right. I, Old Feng, don't eat beans. How can I get so many farts?"
After pouring another cup of tea, Feng He drank half of the cup and then said: "Sir, your acquaintance is here again. No, it should be said that your confidante is here again."
Long Chen put down the tea cup in his hand and asked: "Who is coming?"
Feng He said with a smile: "The three ladies and Princess Xixia are here. They are in the small town in the south."
The small town south of Yanmen Pass is very lively now, and many people have settled in the town.
Some of these people wanted to defend themselves against the ghosts, while others wanted to take advantage of the situation, so the town was lively and the people were very mixed.
Long Chen sighed slightly and said: "They are still here."
Feng He smiled and said: "My lord should have guessed that they will definitely come."
If the battle at Yanmen Pass goes well, Yan Shuangyu and the others will not come; if the battle at Yanmen Pass does not go well, they will definitely come.
"Where? I'll go take a look."
Long Chen stood up and put on a thick cloak.
Feng He told them where they lived, and Long Chen opened the door. There was no wind or snow outside, but the clouds were a bit thick and there was no sunlight.
Looking up at the thick clouds, Long Chen thought of the Holy Snow Peak again.
I don’t know what’s going on these past two days, but I keep dreaming of Bai Xue.
Maybe the environment is similar.
Long Chen didn't think much about it, thinking that because there was snow everywhere in Yanmen Pass, it looked a bit like the Holy Snow Peak, so he was moved by the scene.
Both the Long family army and the barbarian army were training. Long Chen hurried past on horseback and walked south for more than thirty miles to Ma Town.
This town used to be a place where barbarians and the Central Plains traded war horses. Over time, it became known as Horse Town.
At this time, there were still many merchants and barbarians in the town.
Although there was a war going on in Yanmen Pass, when the barbarians arrived in the south of the pass, the trade in cattle and sheep furs prospered, and the horse town became very lively.
"We agreed on fifty taels of silver, why did you only give me twenty taels?"
A barbarian grabbed a businessman and questioned him.
Judging from his appearance, this businessman should be from Nanliang.
In ancient times when transportation was inconvenient, there was little population movement, and the differences in appearance were obvious in different regions.
The merchant pointed to the side and said: "If you don't sell it for twenty taels of silver, forget it. Their horses are better than yours, but they only sell them for twenty taels!"
After the barbarians moved south, there were many people selling horses, and the price of horses dropped.
Barbarian had no choice but to shout: "Twenty taels, deal!"
The two handed over the money with one hand and the horse with the other, completing a transaction.
The businessman was very satisfied. After receiving the money, the barbarian still scolded the Central Plains people for being treacherous.
Long Chen walked through the noisy streets and arrived at an inn in the south.
The town is not big, but there are many inns.
The good inns are almost full, but this one can only be described as average.
After getting off the horse, the waiter came over and said, "I'm sorry, sir, the room is full. Please look at other stores."
Long Chen threw a gold coin over and said, "Look for someone to take my horse behind and feed it."
The waiter picked up the gold coin, looked at it, took a bite with his teeth, and confirmed that it was really a gold coin. He said happily: "Don't worry, sir, I will feed you."
Long Chen opened the leather curtain and went in. There was a smell of wine and meat inside, and many people gathered in front of the hall to eat and drink, talking loudly about the war at Yanmen Pass.
There are businessmen, knights, ordinary people here, and some sly ones, who should be thieves and the like, trying to fish in troubled waters and steal things.
There are so many people, so many wrongs, especially in places with a large migrant population. No one knows anyone, and there are so many miscellaneous people!
Long Chen ignored these people and went straight to the guest room on the second floor.
Walking to the door of Dingzi's room, Long Chen raised his hand and knocked on the door.
There was a faint sound of footsteps inside, the door opened, and Meng Lan stood at the door.
Seeing Long Chen, Meng Lan was stunned for a moment, then a look of surprise appeared on her face.
"Come in!"
Meng Lan grabbed Long Chen's sleeve with one hand, pulled him into the room, and then closed the door behind him.
"Husband? Why are you here?"
Yan Shuangyu and Xiu Niang were talking. When they saw Long Chen come in, they stood up in surprise.
Long Chen looked at the three of them and sighed slightly: "I should ask you, why are you here?"
Meng Lan took Long Chen and sat down around the stove.
The indoor temperature is low, the room is very cold, the stove is burning brightly, and the kettle on the stove is emitting white steam.
"Why, you don't want to see us?"
Yan Shuangyu looked at Long Chen with affectionate eyes.
Long Chen pulled up Yan Shuangyu from behind, held her in his arms, and said, "Why don't you want to? It's just that this place is too dangerous, and I don't want you to come here."
If possible, Long Chen is willing to shoulder the heavy burden for the people of the world and wipe out the ghost clan by himself. Soldiers will not have to die in battle, parents will not have to cry when their sons die in battle, and wives will not have to become widows.
Long Chen didn't want the soldier to die, and he didn't want his woman to take risks.
The embroiderer said: "Knowing that my husband is in danger, how could we not come?"
Long Chen smiled and sighed: "When the battle report is posted, I know you will definitely come."
Meng Lan said: "After we saw the battle report in the capital, we decided to come here. We originally wanted to bring the Jin Yiwei people with us, but after thinking about it, the three of us came."
Long Chen nodded and said: "If they want to come, they will come by themselves; if they don't want to come, don't force it."
Yan Shuangyu sat in Long Chen's arms, turned around and hugged Long Chen's neck, and said with a smile: "Now that you know we are coming, are you ready to entertain us three sisters?"
Long Chen put his hand into his clothes and said with a smile: "How do you want me to entertain you? The guest rooms here are not soundproofed, so be careful not to be heard."
Meng Lan smiled and said: "Don't you like to use your bellyband to block your mouth? Just block her little mouth."
Long Chen smiled and said: "Xiaozui? Which one?"
The embroiderer giggled and said, "You'll know if you let Shuangyu try it."
Long Chen picked up Yan Shuangyu and said with a smile: "Then give it a try."
