The night is rolling, and the cold snow is like a knife.

In order to avoid the discovery of the old thief in front of him, a large number of Qingtian Guards chose to chase after him on foot, stepped on the eaves of Yingchuan City, and soon left the city.

Zhou Jian and Liu Rushi were chasing a few people on horseback, but they were separated by a considerable distance. Otherwise, once the old thief of Lu discovered it, he would definitely not go to the secret place where the food was hidden.

This seems to be chasing and running, but in fact it is all about heartbeat. Once there is a mistake, the full plan will be in vain.

Half a stick of incense passes!

A stick of incense passed... At this moment, I had already chased out of the city ten miles away, and the heavy snow was almost overwhelming the horse's legs.

In this way, I kept chasing for almost an hour and ran for about thirty miles. Suddenly, the old thief of Lu completely lost his trace.

"Well!!"

"Oh no, Your Majesty, the person is gone!" Old Ku looked ugly and asked the others: "Did you find any trace?"

Many blue sky guards jumped off the tree, and their faces were frightened: "Your Majesty, we didn't notice it, we were lost because we were separated too far."

"Waste!" Mr. Ku rarely scolded him angrily.

At this moment, Zhou Jian was extremely calm, with a snowy head on his head and jumped off his horse: "Where is this?"

Liu Rushi took out a roll of map, the fairy in the snow, looked at it and said, "Your Majesty, this is Xiyuan Station!"

"Station?"

Zhou Jian narrowed his eyes, then squatted down, looked at the snow carefully, and blurted out: "The footprints disappeared here, we didn't lose them, he couldn't disappear out of thin air."

"Then where did others go? Did you find us?" Liu Rushi's red lips spit out white mist. The weather was too cold.

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Qingtian Guard looked around and couldn't figure it out.

Only Zhou Jian's eyes were obviously extremely sharp. He was a special force soldier in his previous life, and it was common for him to track people.

His eyes quickly locked on several big trees and quickly leaned over.

“Here!”

"There is blood!" He suddenly exclaimed, and reached out to touch a drop of blood from the tree trunk, which had not been completely freeze-dried.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and rushed over to see it. He was shocked. Can His Majesty see it?

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Jian analyzed: "There are footprints, and the cedar on the canopy is a little loose. The old thief disappeared here and he did not walk anymore."

Ku Lao was puzzled: "Even if he has good light skills, he will never stop falling to the ground. But his footprints completely disappeared in the vast snow. Where have people gone?"

Zhou Jian's eyes followed the trees and looked directly at the hillside in the distance, where there was no uninhabited station that was flooded by heavy snow.

"What if he keeps leveraging his strength in the tree?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene was silent, and then I suddenly reacted.

"Your Majesty said he went to the sky and stepped on the tree, where did he go?" Old Ku exclaimed.

"It's possible!"

"Most so!" Liu Rushi's beautiful eyes were solemn, and he admired Zhou Jian's insight and reaction.

Zhou Jian's heart suddenly raised up, and the inn also meets the requirements of storing grain!

"Let's go, abandon your horse, hurry up!" He rushed to the high slope not far away without saying a word.

"Yes!" Everyone shouted and ran hard in the snow.

This winter, there is so much snow. If you step down, you will fall into half of this uncleaned suburb.

Running all the way, finally, arrived!

The backslope of the high slope is exactly the location of the station. It is covered with frost and snow, and it seems to have been forgotten for a long time. It is composed of three small buildings.
Chapter completed!