Everyone was shocked.

Not only did Sun Qing's heart beat wildly when he heard what Yan Xing said, even if the man wearing a straw hat was always calm and had nothing to do with everything, he looked at Yan Xing when he heard this.

Everyone obviously didn't believe what Zhang Jiao couldn't do, but Yan Xing could do it.

Shi Lai's eyes flashed with cold light, and he smiled in a flash: "I feel that you can really tell jokes."

"What?" Yan Xing glanced at Shi Lai indifferently.

Shi Lai was not forced by Yan Xing's momentum, but said, "What kind of tomb is Bu Tian's tomb here? There is no Sanxiang?"

Yan Xing just said "hmm". Ting Shi Lai said again: "If you really know the specific location of Sanxiang, why waste time here?"

Everyone nodded slightly, but they didn't expect that Shi Lai would not only look for a grave, but also had such meticulous mind. They thought Yan Xing had nothing to say, but Yan Xing laughed and said, "I must come here to see the situation because I know the specific location of Sanxiang."

Seeing that many people were puzzled, Yan Xing didn't explain much, and just said, "As long as you follow me, within two days, I will definitely take you to the place where Sanxiang is!"

It was very shocking to fly solo, and he was not sure about Yan's behavior. But he knew that if he followed the seven-star guide, the North Star would definitely be within Mangshan. Yan Xing said this, there seemed to be no deviation.

Seeing Sun Qing's intentional look, Yan Xing said: "Sun Qing, don't worry, your jewelry is not taken seriously by General Han."

When Sun Qing heard Yan Xing mention Han Sui, he thought that Han Sui had been in Guanzhong for many years, and had not known how many graves he had distributed and how much money and grain he had accumulated. As his capable subordinate, Yan Xing would naturally not take the little money in his hands seriously. What's more, what Damu said, in the tomb, Yang Dong was not greedy for money.

When he thought of this, Sun Qing was quite moved when he thought of the mystery of the Sanxiang Legend. "But the old man was incompetent, and he didn't know how many tombs..." Since that's the case, why did Yan Xi want to bring him into the gang?

Yan Xing smiled and glanced at the dozen men behind Sun Qing and said, "It takes a lot of people to do this. As long as things are done, Yan Xing will not treat Sun Shuaizhu unfairly."

Sun Qing glanced at the man wearing a straw hat, saw him nodding slightly, and his heart moved slightly, and finally said, "Okay. Since that's the case, the old man will sacrifice his life to accompany General Yan to a trip."

Yan Xing nodded and turned to Shi Lai and said, "I know you are not an ordinary person..." Seeing Shi Lai just smiled, Yan Xing slowly said, "Now the Central Plains are in chaos. Although Guanzhong is in a turmoil, it is in charge of General Han. The prosperity is not as good as Xu Du, but it is much better than Luoyang. If you can help, General Han will definitely thank you and dare not say anything else..."

He slapped his chest. Yan Xing said, "If you wait after the matter is completed, you can rely on the word Yan Xing. If you want wealth and name, Yan Xing will never break your promise!"

Seeing Yan Xing like this, I thought to myself that this person was cruel for the first time, but now he looked like a hero in troubled times and knew that he would win people's hearts.

If the passionate young man heard Yan Xing's words, he would have been moved by what he said, but he would have attracted the lieutenant to touch the gold medal, which would inevitably make people funny.

Shi Lai didn't laugh, but just kept silent for a while and said, "What will happen tomorrow? No one can guarantee it."

Yan Xing's expression turned cold, but Shi Lai said again: "But you invite me warmly. I really want to see what happened. I just hope that if there is really Sanxiang at that time, you will have to divide us into a few pieces."

Are there many Sanxiang?

Shan Fei was shocked, not sure what Shi Lai was going to make. Yan Xing looked slightly relaxed, and he glanced at the man wearing a straw hat and said, "As long as you do your best, Yan Xing will definitely not treat him unfairly!"

Yan Xing persuaded everyone to follow him, stopped talking nonsense, and immediately stood up and headed north.

Everyone had their own thoughts and followed him not far away, crossing mountains and ridges. Yan Xingben had five subordinates, three of whom seemed to Yang Dong, like people in the army. Only one of them was wearing robes and looked like an ordinary citizen.

But Yan Xing was quite close to the man and often whispered a few words to the man. The man pointed out the direction. Only then did Yan Xing continue to take everyone away.

I meditated on the locations of the six tombs of Bushi whom I drew from Shi, and combined with the shape of the Big Dipper. I had known that the Polaris was in the north, but I was slightly surprised to see Yan Xing doing this.

Does Yan Xing really know where Sanxiang is? But how is this possible?

No matter who has seen it, it is actually the person around Yan Xing who knows the direction, but that person looks ordinary, so how can he understand the magical burial method of guiding the seven stars?

The autumn is bleak, and the leaves of the green mountains are yellow.

Everyone walked until dark, rested for a night and walked again the next day. When it was almost dusk, there were mountains in front of them. Everyone walked among the mountains, as if they felt that they had been forgotten by the world. They thought that if they were walking like this, they might not be able to walk far away.

The man in Ma suddenly stopped and pointed to Yan Xing in the direction ahead.

Seeing the winding mountain road, everyone frowned secretly, thinking to themselves, would they still have to cross the mountains?

Unexpectedly, Yan Xing nodded slowly, turned around and smiled at everyone, "It's here."

Everyone looked at each other and looked at the empty and lush mountains. They couldn't tell where the rumored Sanxiang was here.

Yan Xing said, "I have never been here." Sun Qing snorted coldly, thinking that you were just ramming. Before he could say anything, Yan Xing pointed to the cliff in front of him and said, "But I know there is a gap here that can barely pass. If that's right, Sanxiang... is in it."

Everyone was tired of leaving, but they were shocked when they heard this.

Sun Qing immediately said, "Damu, go and take a look first." He knew that Yan Xing could bring him into the gang, not because of the heart of the Bodhisattva, but because he hoped that they could do their best. Seeing that Sanxiang was looking at them, they always had to do their best.

Damu nodded and walked along the direction Yan Xing pointed.

There is a cliff ahead, with green vines circling on the cliff like snakes, green and yellow, thick, cold wind blowing, branches on the cliff are undulating, and shining by the setting sun, it is very desolate.

Everyone has seen this kind of scene a lot and doesn't care about it normally, but after hearing Yan Xing say that Sanxiang is around, it is inevitable that he feels strange in his heart and feels that the ordinary environment in front of him has become somewhat strange.

The big eyes were obviously also very stern, but they were afraid that there was a snake hidden in the vines. They used an iron rod to stumble on the cliff for a while, and suddenly paused and shouted, "Sun Shuai, there is really a narrow path here."

Not only Sun Qing was cheered up, but even Yan Xing was excited. He looked at the man in mahjong beside him and whispered: "Bu Huan, do it well, and I will never forget the benefits of agreeing to you."

Although Yan Xing's voice was light, he felt that he had not only seen a lot of sharp eyes in the past two days, but his ears also improved. When he heard the word Bu Huan, he suddenly felt different in his heart. This person was a descendant of Bu's family? Bu's family listened to his ancestors and buried them step by step. Why could this person find the Polar Star?

He was puzzled and looked at Shi. He was confused again. This time, the official was destroyed. Even if Zhong Yao did not clear the scene, General Faqiu Zhonglang and the Mianwei were not a good meal after all. Why did they not even see a ghost on the road when they were marching on the mountain?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this trip was very strange. Before I could think about it, I suddenly heard a shrill scream from the edge of the cliff.

Everyone suddenly looked towards the direction of the three men of Damu, and saw Damu retreating repeatedly. A man beside him was unstable and rolling and crawling to escape. It seemed that something extremely strange happened on the cliff.

Yan Xing, Sun Qing suddenly stepped forward.

These two men are masters under Han Sui, and the other is the commander of the Black Mountain Army. After all, they have seen the world and have not retreated but advanced at the critical moment. Sun Qing grabbed Damu and said, "What's going on?"

"Many...many...many..." Damu was brave, and his teeth were trembling for a moment. Finally, he finished speaking: "Many dead people!"

Sun Qing snorted coldly and scolded, "What's the terrible thing about dead people?" This war was in chaos, except for a few plains, many places were as mentioned in Cao Cao's "Haoli Xing" and white bones were exposed in the wild, and there was no rooster crowing thousands of miles away.

Sun Qing felt that there were so many dead people. He pushed open his big eyes and looked into the cracks of the vines that opened the vines, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

The cliff less than meter wide was extremely long, and it was so dark that it was hard to see clearly in the distance, just like leading to the eighteenth level of hell.

But on such a narrow road, there were countless white bones. When I looked over, my scalp was so dense that it made me feel numb.

Sun Qing took a slight breath and thought to himself that the white bones were not scary. What was scary was what power was that could kill so many people in one breath.

What kind of terrifying place is at the end of the cliff?

When others get older, they naturally think a lot more. The more they think, the more suspicious they become, the last heart can't help but tremble.

Yan Xing looked at the bones in front of him, but his eyes flashed with sharpness. He turned to Shilai and flew alone. Zhang Liao said, "You three brothers are all very capable."

When he heard this, he knew that it was not a good origin. As he expected, Yan Xing smiled and said, "I have told you where Sanxiang is now. Please ask the three of you to lead the way."

Zhang Liao's eyes turned cold.

He has been silent all the way, but it does not mean that he doesn't want it. He thought like Sun Qing, and he thought that since so many people died here, the danger ahead is self-evident. What is your Yan Xing? Can you force me to die?

"Are you scared?" Yan Xing said with a smile.

Zhang Liao snorted coldly, "If you are not afraid, why don't you look forward with me?"

Yan Xing was stunned, Yang Dong and the others behind him looked angry...

Shi Lai suddenly stepped forward and smiled and said, "It is rare that you value us so much. If we retreat, it will be disappointed."

Yan Xing didn't know what Shi Lai meant for a moment, and saw Shi Lai turn to fly solo. Zhang Liao and the others said, "This time, I will lead the way, you can follow us!"

Shi Lai turned around and smiled at Yan Xing, and walked into the crack of the cliff. The sound of "clog" was like a bone breaking under his feet, making a creepy sound—
Chapter completed!