The information provided by Li Changge is already very detailed, so Wang Qilin finds it strange.

Since we already know the location of such a village, why didn’t the court quickly control the entire village?

No matter who the person Jing Mufeng is looking for, as long as he is in this village, the court can control it first.

But he immediately thought of the reason why the court did not do this.

Since the court did not know who Jing Muqian was looking for, it means that the court did not know which person in Dabai Mountain had a relationship with the five cities' garrisons.

From this point of view, it can be inferred that this person's identity was concealed by the five cities' guards.

Now Huangquanjian has only found someone who wants to defect to the Mongolian Yuan imperial court. It is hard to say how authentic this information is.

If this is true, if the court rashly controls the entire village, it is probably going to alert the enemy.

If this news is false, then the imperial court will be disheartened to the guards.

Thinking of this, he asked directly: "Ge Shuai, do we have to hide our identity when we enter Dabai Mountain this time? At least we cannot reveal our official identity?"

Li Changge looked at him with admiration, and finally smiled on his face: "Yes, you must not reveal the identity of the Tingtianjian. You must act carefully, and you must act more carefully."

He couldn't help but sigh: "Actually, we don't know if the person Jing Mu-chan is looking for in Dabai Mountain is directly related to the five city guards. Maybe he just went there to find someone to find out about the five city guards and their family?"

This may indeed exist. After all, the court has taken strict care of the generals defending the city. Since Huang Wuyu defected with his army, the court has been furious, and Emperor Taishou has even more angered, and he has only locked the generals and his family with iron chains.

In this case, the information of the border guards cannot be hidden from the court. If there are people who are extremely important to them, the court will not be unaware of it.

Dabai Mountain is a barren mountain on the northern border. This place gathers foreign tribes from bitter and cold places such as the northern desert outside the border, or poor people who cannot survive in the pass. It should not be related to the high-ranking and powerful border guards.

After receiving the secret order of the Qinglong King, Wang Qilin had to set off.

Fortunately, he spent the New Year with his family at home, which was enough to comfort him.

The happy time of everyone gathering together to drink hot wine and eat roasted lamb, he may remember it for a long time.

Guanfengwei started to move up and down, heading straight to the north.

Bingjun is not far from the northern border. It belongs to the Beizhou with the five cities, but it is at the southernmost end of the Beizhou, while the five cities and the other two border defense cities on the northern frontier line are the northernmost end of the Beizhou.

However, Beijun has a vast land, with a distance of hundreds of miles from north to south. Although Pingyang Prefecture and the five cities belong to the same place, their folk customs, landforms and climate are completely different.

With the strength of the Qingfu and others, it only took an hour for them to rush from Pingyang Prefecture to Juyan Pass.

In order to prevent the alertness of those who were interested, Wang Qilin disguised himself as a change of horse fifty miles outside the Giant Rock Pass, and replaced it with an ordinary slow horse and slowly walked towards Dabai Mountain.

The difference between the slow horse and the green duck is too big, much bigger than that between humans and dogs.

The Qingtu and the others could run the journey in just one stick of incense, and the slow horses ran for nearly a day.

Wang Qilin is about to die of anxiety.

He ran faster than this horse himself.

Unfortunately, he couldn't run by himself.

He needs a horse to be with him.

Because he disguised himself as a down-and-out man in the martial arts world at this time, wearing a hat, a dirty tights, and a long knife wrapped in rags on his waist.

It's early spring.

But there is no spring in the north.

Wang Qilin suspected that this place was dead all year round. He didn't see many green water, green grass and green trees along the way. He saw nothing but wasteland and wind and sand!

The wind in the air here has a dry smell. Xie Hata said it was a saline-alkali smell because the local land is all saline-alkali land and is very barren.

The local people are also very poor.

The Gobi Desert is stretching, and the strong wind brings yellow sand and dust to fly randomly.

A strong wind blew, and the slow horse could not move them. Specifically, it was Xu Da who did not move.

Xu Da's slow horse neighed and his front legs became weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Wang Qilin had quick eyes and quick hands, and rushed past the air and pressed against the horse's neck, otherwise Xu Da would have been thrown backwards.

The soil here is hard and cold. Once Xu Da fell off his horse, he would at least have a bloody head and blood. In severe cases, he might even break his neck.

Wang Qilin glared at him and said, "Why do you have nothing to do to eat so much?"

Xie Hata also teased him: "Divine Beast Brother, don't say that, we beast brothers, we beast brothers just didn't poop before we came out today. If he pooped, the horse wouldn't have been able to move him."

When Xu Dao was angry when he heard this, he said unhappy: "Why are you stolen in the old man? This is a frame-up, this is a slander. How many dozens of pounds can the old man be able to soak in a poop?"

"Come down, don't talk nonsense." Wang Qilin was impatient, "You can't hold on to this horse."

Xu Da jumped off the horse and muttered, "The old man is old, the old horse is slippery, have you never heard of this? I want the uncle to say that this horse is not a hunch that cannot stop the uncle, but it may have seen some monsters and scared it to the point of falling down."

When Wang Qilin heard this, his eyes lit up: "There are monsters and monsters there?"

The harvest of the Creation Furnace has been poor recently, so there are not many flames.

The magic weapon he got from Tang Ming was not refined. Now the Creation Furnace is fully refining the bronze cauldron he obtained from the coffin that sealed the right when he first entered the underground palace.

Seeing them stop, Ba Miao came out of Wang Qilin's arms.

It yawned in a sleepy way, and another strong wind blew, blew up its dust.

This made it fur. I vomited a few times before striking my teeth and claws in the wind and sand.

Xu Da was happy when he saw this. He pointed at Ba Miao and said, "Seven Cough Cough Chou Brother Divine Beast, Brother Immortal Beast, Ba Miao also saw monsters and monsters."

Wang Qilin stuffed Ba Miao back into his arms, and he pressed it down, pressed it to his waist, and then trapped it with a hemp rope belt.

The wind and sand are getting stronger and stronger, covering the sky and the earth is covered with gray and yellow.

Xie Hata looked around and pointed to the northwest and said, "There is a collection of people there, let's go and avoid the wind."

Renjizi is a unique local name, which refers to a place where people gather.

The resources in this kind of place are too barren, and most people are refugees. They chase water and business roads and live. Many rivers will disappear after a strong wind and sand, and those who do not disappear will become diverted, so people cannot settle in the same place for a long time.

So the place where Renjizi appeared conveniently. For the Central Plains, Renjizi is more similar to the intersection of the Avenue. There are many pedestrians coming and going to have business, so people can find a tea stall and a wine shop at the intersection to support their families.

The same is true for people gatherings. Everyone does not farm and grazle, but does some small business. Over time, such places will become a place for business trips to rest.

The people who Xie Hata found were in the leeward of a mountain. The wind and sand were everywhere outside, but the people were still stable inside.

When the three of them entered the crowd against the wind, an old man grinned and exposed his black and yellow teeth to greet them: "Do you drink tea or try to beat the tips? I have tea, beds and girls at home. Come to my house."

Xu Da asked, "Do you have wine and meat? The old men have money and need to eat meat and drink wine."

The old man was about to speak, and a strong man greeted him at a tent at the back: "Come to my house, my house has wine and meat. Don't go to this old man's house. He has few things and is not clean at home, and even his shit is mixed with sand."

Seeing that the man was greeting someone, the old man sighed and shook his head and walked back.

Xu Da glanced at the man with a squint and said, "In the place like you, is there no sand in the shit, is it gold?"

As he spoke, he walked towards the old man and slapped the old man two silver baht: "Check out all the good things in your house for the uncle."

Xie Hata rolled his eyes when he saw this.

If there weren't many people staring at them around, Wang Qilin really wanted to kick Xu Da.

At this time, they played the role of a down-and-out gangster, but Xu Da just took two silver coins!

Xie Hata was experienced and immediately found a way to remedy. He squinted his beard and said, "Yes, we took a big job this time. We have money on hand, but I don't know if I have any life to spend it. So if you have any delicious food and drinks in your family, you can take out the money. We have a lot of your money."

The old man was overjoyed when he got the Yinzhu and hurriedly grabbed it with his boring and rough palm as if it were old tree bark: "Please invite the guest inside, and old man, I'll ask my daughter to add tea and wine to you."

There are no houses in the crowd, they are all dilapidated tents.

But these tents are very strong and thick. After all, the north is very cold and the nights are especially cold.

Local tents are a feature. They use all the resources they can use. The main body of the tent is animal skin, and there are all kinds of skins, cowhide pig skin and even dog skin and cat skin.

Wang Qilin also saw several broken leather armors. He didn't know whether it was the relics of foreign soldiers outside the Great Wall or the new Han soldiers. There were clear arrow marks on them. The wound was dark brown in color, and it was obviously bloodstained.

There were many people in the tent, and more than twenty men were crowded together.

The old man opened the tent door and suddenly felt a smell of sweat and smell of feet, but the pungent smell of wine, and they rushed outwards.

Xu Da walked in as usual.

This smell is far worse than his feet.

Are you afraid of syphilis if you have AIDS?

Wang Qilin entered the tent behind him, and the people in the tent subconsciously looked at the three of them.

Then everyone looked at Wang Qilin again.

The eyes are strange.

Wang Qilin couldn't help but slammed: Could it be that he was showing off his strength?

At this time, people reacted and began to discuss in a low voice:

"No wonder they have money, they turned out to be famous."

"Contemporary Lao Ai."

"Didn't they just take on a big job? Are they going to serve a rich widow?"

Wang Qilin lowered his head in shock as he heard the whispers.

He just stuffed Ba Miao to the waist of his pants and tied it up, but Ba Miao's tail shaking down his head...

This misunderstanding is not very good.

Wang Qilin quickly pulled Ba Meow out.

Ba Miao was very honest now. After coming out, he raised his head and rubbed his hand with his fat face, and then rubbed it on his shoulder and squatted down obediently.

The men suddenly realized: "So he has a cat."
Chapter completed!