Xie An listened, thought for a while, and said, "I sent it about four days ago." ”

Su Peng listened, and calculated the time in his heart, the distance between Ouyang Qing's city in the Western Regions and here, if the post station is fast, it will be delivered in about eight or nine days, and Ouyang Qing has experienced that incident for nearly a month to write a letter, plus four days to Linyi, then it will be about forty days.

If I rush to the Western Regions and then to the desert, it will take about ten days.

In this way, even if those insects were engraved that day and then drilled out, the person in the ground would have been trapped for at least fifty days.

What's more, those strange insects don't know how long it has been underground before they get out of the ground, and the actual time may have taken longer.

Thinking of this, Su Peng's heart sank slightly, and he didn't know if the person trapped in the desert was still alive now?

But this did not affect Su Peng's determination to save people.

"I told my master that the people of Zixiamen will never give up in life and death...... Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I can't give up, the person underground is likely to be the senior in Zixiamen, even if I can't save him, at least find out the matter. ”

Su Peng thought in his heart.

Su Peng calculated the itinerary, he didn't have anything particularly important this month, so without further ado, he rushed to the Western Regions tonight.

"It's just a pity, if Brother Eagle in the door is still there, it may be faster to let Brother Eagle carry me to the Western Regions, and you can also let Brother Eagle bring back news to the door, and let Senior Brother also come over to help."

Su Peng thought in his heart, but since Brother Eagle had already flown away, it was useless to think about it now.

"Xie An, prepare a fast horse for me, I have an urgent matter, and I am about to leave for the Western Regions. In addition, when I come back, you can talk to the young master of the Hanging Pot Hall, and say that I have something urgent and I don't have time to see him. Next time I come back, I will look for him. ”

Su Peng said to Xie An.

Xie An saw Su Peng's solemn face, knew what was going on, and nodded: "The horse I ride is good, and the lord can ride it directly." ”

Su Peng nodded, and he told Su Can not to relax his practice recently, and then walked quickly with Xie An out of the house, and when he saw another green horse outside, he jumped on the horse and said goodbye to Xie An and the others. To the west......

……

In the next few days, Su Peng traveled almost day and night.

He was not stingy with horsepower, and during the day he rode his horse wildly, and if the horsepower was not enough, he gave up the horse, and continued to drive with light skill, and then when he was tired, he bought a horse at the city post station and rode on the horse, and the meal was eaten on the horse, and so on day and night. I only log out of the game and sleep for four hours a day.

In this way, Linyi was two or three thousand miles away from the Western Regions, and Su Peng only took more than two days to rush down.

And the third day was near dusk. Su Peng had already come to Yangyu Pass on the edge of the Western Regions.

Yangyu Pass is the last checkpoint after the Central Plains entered the Western Regions, and if you go out, it will be a Gobi. Only a few places in the Gobi have cities built.

Outside the Western Regions, it is basically a place where the strength of the Central Plains martial arts is beyond reach. The people who beg for a living here to eat a bite of food in the rivers and lakes are either desert horse gangs, or characters who are not allowed to be in the Central Plains martial arts, most of these characters are some underworld tyrants, because they offended the characters who should not be offended in the Central Plains martial arts, and they had no choice but to live in the Western Regions.

Although these people are a little worse than the famous people in the Central Plains, each of them is extremely brave and not weak in martial arts, because if you don't have a little catty, you really can't eat it in this place in the Western Regions.

The residents living in the Western Regions, half of them are civilians from the Central Plains, and the other half are fierce minority tribes, among the civilians who live in the Western Regions, many of them are criminals who committed crimes in the Central Plains.

Ouyang Qing came here to practice martial arts, in addition to the artistic conception that the desert was more suitable for him to practice swordsmanship, he just wanted to use the fierce atmosphere here to practice swords with the enemy.

When Su Peng came to Yangyuguan, he also found that the customs here were different.

I saw that even if it is in the city, there is a unique desolate taste of the Western Regions, the city of Yangyuguan, the city walls are all made of yellow sand poured rice pulp, the whole is a piece of earthy yellow, and the Central Plains is not very different.

Walking in Yangyu Pass, the people inside are also dressed differently from the Central Plains, people here rarely wear long robes and long shirts, most of them are wearing a kind of Hu costume, although there is less beauty than the Central Plains, but it can be seen that it is very practical, there are many less restraints in action, a bit similar to a warrior's suit, it is easier to perform.

And Su Peng walked on the street, and saw that many people had knives around their waists, from short knives to long knives to scimitars, everything, at least half of the men had them on their waists, and many of them Su Peng glanced at it, and knew that Lu Dao had definitely not practiced internal strength, but his skills looked quite vigorous, and he should be civilians.

In Yangyu Guancheng, the restaurant is relatively rare, more of a mud house, there is an iron shelf outside, someone is grilling the meat skewers skewered with iron chisels, while sprinkling seasoning on the meat skewers while greeting guests, there are also some shops, there are big naan at the door, there are guests to eat, there are people in the store to come out to roast one or a few meat naan sprinkled with diced mutton, cumin powder, pepper, and minced onions.

When Su Peng saw this, he also felt that he was already a little hungry, and it was easy to go in the wrong direction in the Gobi, so Su Peng asked a local man to be a guide to continue to guide him, so he walked to the shop that sold roasted naan and some other barbecue, and greeted the owner.

"Boss, roast five meat naan for me, some meat, meat naan one to eat and four to take away, and boss, I have something to ask you."

Su Peng walked to the earthen house, took out a large silver ingot from his arms, knocked it on the table and said to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper is a person from an ethnic minority group, wearing a small hat with a special shape on his head, and when he saw the big silver ingots that Su Peng put on the table, his somewhat cloudy eyes lit up, and he shouted at the guy who was baking things outside: "The one outside, grill five meat sacs, three big skewers, and a bowl of mutton soup!" ”

"Okay!"

The guys outside responded and started to get busy, while the boss walked to the table where Su Peng was sitting, sat down and said to Su Peng: "Guest, you don't need so much silver to eat this little thing, do you need my help with anything?" ”

Su Peng smiled slightly and said, "Boss, do you know who is familiar with this Gobi Desert?" I need a guide ......" (to be continued......)

PS: I was going to break out today, but the coast caught a cold again...... I worked hard for two chapters, and if I want to break out, I can only wait for the cold to heal......