The wind started at the end of Qingping and swept across Zhongnan.
The red gold walking dragon's spiritual energy surged out, blowing up a strong wind.
Jin Long and Wang Huai were in the eye of the storm, but they were as quiet as chickens!
Wang Huai's true energy is still in sync with the golden dragon's dragon energy. Wherever his thoughts go, the wind carries flying sand and rocks, and they follow them obediently!
If you want the wind to go east, it will never face west. If you want it to get bigger, it will never shrink. It is simply a mature dragon!
Moreover, the wind brings a sense of touch that connects the fingers to the heart. Wherever it blows, the condition of the ground can be sensed.
It's funny, if the wind blows into the city, and Abiao is in the room with the girl, wouldn't he be able to avoid his own feelings?
Seeing that the strong wind was heading north towards the city, Wang Huai quickly retracted his thoughts and just blew Gu Qingqing's wind.
Thinking of Gu Qingqing who can be broken by a bullet, the sand and gravel in the wind...
Forget it, let's call it a day.
The true energy was gradually withdrawn, and his hands left the red gold walking dragon. Wang Huai was surprised!
There was a strange feeling, the meridians all over the body seemed to be turned out, and they were exposed to the sun, feeling extremely comfortable!
Moreover, the true energy in the body is vast and abundant, even more abundant than before!
The Red Gold Walking Dragon not only returns all the true energy, but also comes with generous interest - dragon energy!
If after n breaths of wind, it is suspected that the entire dragon's Taoist dragon energy will turn into his own true energy.
At that time, in the breath, the wind and clouds are surging; every move of your hands and feet, lightning and thunder!
Not only exciting, but also refreshing!
Really comfortable, you can feel the sweetness and warmth on your face, and the fragrance is fragrant in your nostrils!
Wang Huai slowly opened his eyes and was shocked to realize what was going on with Wen Ruan.
"So good!"
When the fairy sound reached my ears, Gu Qingqing's fairy-like appearance was leaving her face, and then she stepped on the moon...
Wang Huai stared blankly, the fire in his heart having dissipated.
All the beauties in Xi'an Mansion were like clouds in front of Gu Qingqing.
Two days later, early in the morning.
"Are you ready? Eat, drink and go."
Wang Huai gave a reminder, and the Ming special forces began to move the necessary items into the vehicle.
Even Haidongqing, whom the Northeast Jurchens paid tribute to, Ah Biao got one for the convenience of sending messages.
After all, in the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties, the Daming Post Station was not allowed to be built.
Even if there is an inn, people running on the ground can't catch up with Haidongqing flying in the sky.
Gu Qingqing and A Biao also got on Wang Huai's carriage.
The carriage is truly luxurious.
Yesterday, Wang Huai spent a lot of money to purchase modified and powerful horses with eight high-quality horses.
If A Biao didn't sit on it, if he only rode with Gu Qingqing, I really wanted to put a bed in there, but I don't believe I couldn't pull her along and exercise together.
A Biao sighed, it was more luxurious than Zhou Mu's eight-horse carriage.
but.
Wang Huai was not satisfied.
He thought of Temujin's Iron Horse Golden Tent, which was huge in scale and had the power of sixty-four divine horses. It could take the concubines to take off and do serious business, so he ordered the general to make plans.
My own one is too low and I am not happy!
The iron horse and golden tent must be in the imperial mausoleum, so I reluctantly accepted it.
"You think you are superfluous, but actually, you are really superfluous."
Wang Huai joked and complained to A Biao.
Then he leaned back on the down seat and felt that the entire carriage was filled with the fragrant fairy fragrance due to Gu Qingqing's appearance.
A Biao sat down across from him, smiled on the surface, sorted out his words, and started to complain.
"There were 2,300 troops in the expedition, 2,200 in the vanguard and flanks, and only 100 in the center. The most bizarre thing in history!"
"When I met Meng Yuan's cavalry when I left the fortress, I stuck my head out and chopped it off, so your sister became the queen for nothing."
Wang Huai felt that A Biao was calling him stupid and stupid.
But he was obviously worried about his and his sister's safety, but he didn't care about himself, which was very sincere.
What could Wang Huaineng do? He could only laugh.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, after leaving the fortress, the central army will still have a hundred men, but it will become the most powerful because the two wings will disappear."
"Once the enemy attacks, the two wings will turn into the golden wings of the roc, falling from the sky to protect the enemy and kill the enemy."
As Wang Huai spoke, Gu Qingqing looked calm and relaxed, as if he didn't care and seemed to understand his plan.
Although Abiao was confused, he had seen his unpredictable march in the drill, so he wanted to watch the show again this time.
Wang Huai never disappoints, exception? Doesn't exist.
Half a month later, Yulin, one of the "Nine Sides", came to the important town.
Yulin rice wine and goat meat make for a delicious hot pot meal.
Wang Huai stretched his body comfortably and saw a fortune-telling stall on the street, as if it was a lifetime ago.
Wan Dachuan, the guide recruited by Xi'an Prefecture, suggested this at the wrong time.
"To the north of Yulin Town, you will cross the Great Wall and enter the territory of Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties."
In Wang Huai's mind, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past. Gu Qingqing noticed something strange and her fairy eyes became surprised.
"I was enjoying myself all the way, but suddenly I became angry."
Abiao's eyes fell on Wang Huai's waist and he laughed out loud.
Amid the puzzled looks of others, Abiao couldn't hold back his smile and explained.
"Beyond the Great Wall is a desert. It's almost eight hundred miles away from Guanzhong in Qinchuan. You have to ride a camel. When the little Wangdao grows up, it will hurt your balls."
After everyone heard this, they laughed like pigs.
Wang Huai just laughed.
"Okawa!"
"exist!"
"One day, I found a shop and changed the eight-horse carriage into a camel carriage. Don't miss the camels. I won't be short of money."
"Audacious!"
"arrange!"
...
Two days in Yulin, there were so many charming girls on the street, and their waists looked especially flexible and flexible. Wang Huai was surprisingly unmoved.
Without the advancement of Taoism, it is impossible for a girl to quit, and a man will be a boy until he dies.
He was practicing the red gold walking dragon that calls the wind, and he could feel that the Taoist spiritual power of the golden dragon had been partially integrated into Wang Huai's body.
Now it is no longer necessary to hold the golden dragon, but only rely on the infuriating energy to create an interactive wind exhalation.
And you can control the size, speed, severity of the wind at will...
For example, it was gentle enough to let down every strand of Gu Qingqing's hair.
This is much more convenient. You can meditate in the car and sense the enemy sentries, and you can use the wind to cover the cavalry on both sides.
Without knowing it, he crossed the desert and entered the Meng Yuan realm.
Five days later, after crossing the desert, an oasis appeared.
Wang Huai's chariot was once again replaced by camels and eight horses.
However, the camels were not sent out immediately, but were left to graze and follow the team.
The next day, we first arrived at the Hetao Plain.
The water and grass are plentiful and the yurts are dotted here and there.
A veritable fortress in the south of the Yangtze River!
Everyone felt refreshed and even Bajun was full of energy.
Abiao's poetry became popular.
"'The Yellow River is full of dangers, but only green' refers to the Hetao; in everyone's heart, there is a Hetao, or the majestic Yinshan Mountains, or the Yellow River rushing thousands of miles!"
Wang Huai pondered over the treasure map, smiled slightly, and made arrangements.
"When we arrive at Zhaojun fortress ahead, rest and recuperate before crossing the Yellow River."
"When we enter Daqingshan, the tour is over and we start working immediately."
"In addition, His Highness asked Hai Dongqing to come down and send a letter to His Majesty. I guess Your Majesty misses you."
After Wang Huai spoke, Abiao looked embarrassed.
"The treasure hunt hasn't actually progressed yet. We can wait a little while to report the matter to my father."
Wang Huai laughed.
"I want to borrow Haidongqing, so I have to write to Gu Xuewen - arrange overtime work on Qianzhou Island."
A Biao's embarrassment turned into confusion.
"Why do you, this hands-off shopkeeper, suddenly care about Qianzhou Island? Does it have anything to do with treasure hunting?"
Wang Huai smiled mysteriously.
"If someone guessed my arrangement, would I still be alive today? Just wait and see!" This chapter has been completed!