After hearing this, Xie An thought for a while and said, "It was delivered about four days ago."

After hearing this, Su Peng calculated the time in his mind. The distance between Ouyang Qing’s Western Regions city where he was located is here. If the post station is fast horse, it will be delivered in about eight or nine days. Ouyang Qing experienced that letter that he wrote for nearly a month. Adding to the four days in Linyi, it would be about forty days.

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

By this calculation, even if the insects were carved on the same day and then drilled out, the person underground had been sleepy for at least fifty days.

What's more, those monsters don't know how long it takes to get out of the ground after they are underground. In fact, the time may have passed longer.

Thinking of this, Su Peng felt a little sad. I wonder if the person trapped in the desert is still alive now?

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

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

Su Peng thought to himself.

Su Peng calculated his itinerary. He had no particularly important things this month, so he would rush to the Western Regions tonight without further ado.

"It's just a pity. If Brother Diao is still there, let Brother Diao take me to the Western Regions, it might be faster. And you can also let Brother Diao bring back messages to the door and let the senior brother come over to help."

Su Peng thought to himself, but since Brother Diao had already flew away, it would be useless to think about it now.

"Xie An, prepare me a quick horse. I have an urgent matter. I am about to set off for the Western Regions. In addition, if I come back, you will tell the young master of the Xuanhu Hall, and say that I have an urgent matter and I don't have time to see him. I will find him next time I come back."

Su Peng said to Xie An.

Seeing Su Peng's face was solemn. Knowing what happened, Xie An nodded and said, "The horse I ride is good, and the master can ride it directly."

Su Peng nodded, and he told Su Can not relax his practice recently, and then quickly followed Xie An out and saw another green horse outside. He jumped onto the horse, said goodbye to Xie An and others, and rushed to the west...

...

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

He was not stingy with horsepower. He rode his horse wildly during the day. If the horsepower was not enough, he gave up the horse and used his light skills to continue his journey. Then, when he was tired, he bought horses and rode his horse at the city station when he encountered a town. He ate the food on the horses. He was so expedited day and night that he only logged out of the game for four hours a day to sleep.

In this way, Linyi was two or three thousand miles away from the Western Regions. Su Peng had already rushed down after only more than two days.

As dusk approached the third day, Su Peng had already arrived at Yangyu Pass on the edge of the Western Regions.

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

Outside the Western Regions, there are basically places where the Central Plains martial arts are not as strong as the strength of the Central Plains martial arts. People here make a living and have a bite of food. Either the desert horse gang or the characters who are not tolerated by the Central Plains martial arts. Most of these characters are gangsters, and they are mostly gangsters. Because they offended people who should not be offended in the Central Plains martial arts, they had no choice but to wander in the Western Regions.

Although these people are a little worse than the famous figures in the Central Plains sects, each of them is extremely brave and has good martial arts, because if you don’t have a good deal, you will be unable to afford it in the Western Regions.

Half of the residents living in the Western Regions are civilians who cross the west from the Central Plains, and the other half are strong ethnic minority tribes. Among those civilians who cross the West are criminals who commit crimes in the Central Plains. They are already fierce, but they have angered in their ordinary lives. There are many people who kill people by taking out knives in the street. Those who can get a bite of food here must be more brave. Not to mention bravery, they must also have the ability to convince the public.

Ouyang Qing came here to practice martial arts. In addition to the artistic conception of Dameng's practice of swordsmanship, he wanted to use the strong atmosphere here to practice swords with enemies.

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

Even in the city, there is a unique desolate smell of the Western Regions. The city walls of Yangyuguan are made of yellow sand and mixed with rice paste. The whole is yellowish, which is not very similar to the Central Plains.

Walking inside Yangyu Pass, the people inside are also different from those in the Central Plains. People here rarely wear long gowns, and most of them wear a kind of Hu clothing. Although it is less beautiful than the Central Plains, it can be seen that it is very practical. There are less constraints in action, which is a bit similar to the warrior's clothing and is easier to use.

Moreover, when Su Peng walked on the street, he saw many people wearing knives around their waists, from short knives to long knives to scimitars, everything, at least half of men had them around their waists. Many of them, Su Peng took a look and knew that they had definitely not practiced internal strength, but their skills looked quite agile, and they should be civilians.

In Yangyuguan City, restaurants and other restaurants are relatively rare. They are more common. There is an iron rack outside. Some people are baking meat skewers with iron chisels. They sprinkle seasonings on the meat skewers while greeting customers. There are also some shops with large naan at the door. If a customer wants to eat, the restaurant will come out to bake one or a few meat scattered with cumin powder, pepper, and chopped onion for the guests.

When Su Peng saw this, he felt that he was a little hungry, and it was easy to go in the wrong direction in the Gobi Desert. Su Peng asked a local person to be a guide to continue guiding him, so he walked to the shop selling baked naan and some other barbecue and greeted the owner.

"Boss, bake five meat naans for me, some meat, eat four meat naans for me now, and take them away. Also, boss, I have some things to ask you."

Su Peng walked to the dirt shop, took out a large ingot of silver from his arms, knocked it on the table and said to the owner of the shop.

The shop owner is a minority person with a special shape on his head. At this time, he saw the big silver ingot placed on the table by Su Peng. His eyes were lit up with a turbidity. He shouted at the guy who was roasting things outside: "Only, bake five meat sachets, three big skewers, and another bowl of mutton soup!"

"Okay!"

The guy outside responded and started to work hard. The boss walked to the table where Su Peng was sitting, sat down and said to Su Peng, "Customer, you can't use so much money to eat this little thing. Do you have anything else to do if you need my help?"

Su Peng smiled slightly and said, "Do you know who is familiar with this Gobi desert? I need a guide..."
Chapter completed!