Zhang Ping shrugged and asked, "Then why can’t we part here?"
After listening to Zhang Ping’s words, Li Mochou said several words but failed to say the second word.
Instead, the dragon girl stared at Zhang Ping with watery eyes. What made Zhang Ping’s heart very embarrassed? But Zhang Ping was ready for this. Then he didn’t wait for Li Mochou to think of a good story. He didn’t wait for the dragon girl to continue to display her lovely magic and turned to the distance.
Li Mochou saw that Zhang Ping left with flying skill and quickly tried to chase Zhang Ping with flying skill. It’s a pity that there is too much difference between them. Even Li Mochou, her teacher’s father, can be willing to worship the wind.
Li Mochou has just been less than twenty feet away, but Zhang Ping’s figure has disappeared in the distance, leaving Li Mochou to hold the dead tree beside him and stare at the distance.
At this time, in the distance, Miss Longer saw that both of them ignored their own separation, especially Zhang Pinggen did not meet her various food requirements, so anger rose from her mind, and Miss Longer pursed her mouth and stepped on her flexible legs and ran towards Li Mochou.
Then she ran to Li Mochou’s side and pulled Li Mochou’s sleeve, yelling at Li Mochou who was awakened by herself, "Sister, let’s go after delicious brother."
Li Mochou, who came to her senses, looked at the girl who was shaking and pulling herself. She looked at her watery eyes and shook her head slightly. "Where can we find him in a sea of people?"
Miss Long Er has no association with the boundless sea in her mind at this time. The only thing she wants to do is to find Zhang Ping and bring all the delicious parts of Zhang Ping, thinking that delicious jujube cakes are delicious and sweet eggs are delicious …
But at last, our clever dragon girl remembered the business, so she quickly put out her little hand and pointed to Zhang Ping’s direction, saying, "If we go along this direction to find delicious brother, we will find him."
Li Mochou didn’t react until now because he thought it was too complicated. Some things really can’t be considered too much. If you look for one direction, everything will be smooth.
After listening to Miss Long Er’s words, she suddenly realized that her mood suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny. She picked up Miss Long Er and turned around several times and said, "Long Er didn’t expect you to be so clever besides stealing food and fooling around."
At this time, the little dragon girl "ahhh" waved her hands and feet, snorted and puffed her nose, saying, "Elder martial sister, it’s nonsense that Dragon is the best child to steal food and make mischief."
In a good mood, Li Mochou didn’t continue to struggle with this problem at this time, but as if she had found the direction of life, she quickly continued to go west to find Zhang Ping.
That’s right. Going west all the way is not journey to the south. Because Zhang Ping’s goods just left, he didn’t consider the direction. Later, he ran out of a distance and found that something was wrong. He just wanted to turn around and divert away, but he thought that if Li Mochou continued to look for himself, wouldn’t it add a lot of trouble?
So Zhang Ping went all the way to the west. Zhang Ping’s light skill at this time is the world’s Shuang Yi Road rushing, but it took nearly half an hour to rush out of nearly a hundred miles away
At this time, Zhang Ping came to a small town next to the fork in the road and walked into Yongding Town. When Zhang Ping deliberately stayed at the mouth of the town for a long time, he inquired about the way to Xi’ an Mansion before buying a carriage and heading west slowly.
Go to a cliff, Zhang Ping untied the reins of the horse, lifted the dragon like Prajnaparamita, and threw the carriage on the cliff. Then Zhang Ping touched the horse’s head that he had just bought, removed its saddle rope and said to it, "Good horse, you are free. Don’t be caught."
Then the horse seemed to have a spiritual head, and Zhang Ping ran out of the room with his hands tied, and then he turned back and screamed at Zhang Ping. When he saw it, Zhang Ping smiled and waved to it, and then he turned and ran away until it slowly disappeared.
Zhang Ping couldn’t help sighing when he watched the horse disappear freely: "Freedom is good."
Then Zhang Ping stretched himself and went north through the path with a wave of his big sleeve.
Then, in just two quarters of an hour, Li Mochou and Dragon Girl have already come here, and they have found it all the way along the wheel tracks, but suddenly they have lost their trace.
At this time, Li Mochou looked around for fruit and returned to face my expression. In front of the little girl Long Er, he said to her hastily, "What shall we do without the wheel marks of Long Er?"
At this time, Dragon’s son puffed himself up and said to Li Mochou, "Teacher Jie, you are so stupid. Didn’t that uncle at the gate of Yong Yong Town say that delicious brother asked them the location of Xi ‘an House, so it would be nice if we went to Xi ‘an House?"
At this time, Li Mochou listened to the words of the little dragon girl, and her impatience calmed down. If she was impatient, this simple truth would not wake up the snack girl.
Then they went all the way to Xi’ an house happily, but they didn’t know that Zhang Ping was going further and further from now on.
Zhang Ping, on the other hand, is heading north in Cumin. At this time, Mongolia is becoming more and more powerful in Temujin, and at the same time, wars have broken out frequently in the Mongolian state of Jin due to years of gap.
Although the soldiers of the State of Jin are well equipped, their lives have been corrupted over the years, which has corrupted the fighting capacity of the soldiers of the State of Jin. Although the Mongolian war was fought more and less, it was losing ground one after another. One after another, the original beautiful cities fell into the hands of the Mongols.
It was Zhang Ping who encountered Xu Jin’s beaten army wandering and fleeing along the way. The number of victims was originally safe and smooth, and at this time, mountain bandits were rampant and bandits were everywhere.
Along the way, Zhang Ping casually sent away countless mountain bandits and bandits, and I don’t know how many people will survive because of this. This also made Zhang Ping sigh: "Now mountain bandits and bandits have no rules at all, and the most important thing is that their eyesight is getting worse, and they don’t exchange information, which makes their family slaughter very troublesome."
As Zhang Ping went all the way to Mongolia, the purple cassock seemed to be smoked red with blood, which made him feel a little strange.
While that mountain bandit and bandits who are active in the official road from Zhongdu to the bord of Mongolia will have such a first-class person in the next few decades.
He’s dressed in purple robes, he’s dressed in peerless martial arts, and his hands are red with blood. He’s a purple blood demon. He’s from journey to the south. Zhang Ping is to be continued.
Chapter one hundred and seventy-two Go back to Mongolia
Long-lost desert, long-lost wind and sand, watching the grassland sway with the wind, grazing flocks passing by, cattle and sheep, innocent hospitality, Mongolian Han Zhang Ping can’t help but think of his wonderful years in Mongolia over the years.
Now, all the grassland ministries are in Temujin. The name of Genghis Khan, a warrior with iron hoofs, resounds through the grassland. Temujin tribe also enjoys the most abundant grassland water and the most fertile pasture. Therefore, Zhang Ping inquired all the way along the river and easily found out where Temujin tribe is.
At that time, Zhang Ping left many mythical achievements here. Seeing this purple cassock and white jade face here, many old people in the tribe paid tribute to Zhang Ping, a warrior who said that he would live forever. Newborn children were still playing with each other with their beloved toys, and Zhang Ping only regarded him as a stranger who had never seen him before.
After some inquiries by Zhang Ping, I realized that Guo Jing had returned to Mongolia for a long time. Although he didn’t know the strategy of the art of war in the war against Jin Guo, he still won the respect and appreciation of Mongolian soldiers by virtue of his personal brave performance and the spirit of sharing meals and lodging with soldiers. Now, Temujin’s commander is one person and ten thousand people, and Ping Li, the mother of Guo Jing, has also been treated as a rising tide lifts all boats and lived in the most luxurious tent area of Temujin tribe.
Zhang Ping came to Ping Li’s tent along the way to guard the soldiers. He happened to have participated in the battle of Wang Han and Zhahemu surrounding Temujin. He saw Zhang Ping save Temujin with great power. He also had the nature of Mongolian worshipping the strong, so Zhang Ping easily entered the core area of this Temujin tribe without any effort.
In that Mongolian soldier’s direction, Zhang Ping easily found Ping Li’s tent and walked to the front of it. Zhang Ping just met a girl with white teeth and a fur coat who came out to pour water.
Zhang Ping then smiled and said, "Miss Mu hasn’t seen you for a long time. I wonder where my apprentice is now?"
Mu Nianci saw that Zhang Ping knew that he was Guo Jing’s master and did not dare to neglect him. He quickly replied, "Purple Blood Taoist, why are you here? Guo Jing, he went to the east camp to deal with the army. It is estimated that he may come back later. Please come in quickly. "