At this time, Qingfeng ran out of the ruined temple and handed a silver money bag to Yelu Jun: "Young Master, I found this inside!"
Yelujun took the money bag, and a familiar smell hit his nostrils, and then he heard Xin'er's exclamation: "Ah, this money bag belongs to the lady!"
Xin'er recognized it at first sight! She sewed this purse with her own hands and gave it to the lady!
Qing'er was overjoyed to find news about the young lady again! Great! But what's going on with these footsteps? Could it be that the young lady is in trouble?
When Yelujun heard this, a look flashed quickly in his eyes, he raised his head and stared at Qingfeng: "What else was found inside?"
Qingfeng shook his head: "It's just a burned fire. The fire has been extinguished and there is no warmth at all. It must have been gone for a long time! She should have spent the night here last night!"
So, she shouldn't be able to go far? Yelujun felt happy, but soon became sad again.
What are these footsteps on the ground?
If hundreds of people fought against her? Why was there no body left? Not even a drop of blood?
"Are there any signs of fighting inside?" Yelujun asked again.
"No!" Qingfeng shook his head, "Just two dead rabbits, nothing found!"
Yelujun was silent, seeming to be worried about something.
Qingfeng seemed to see what was on his mind and said: "She will be fine. Maybe these footsteps were left a few days ago! If she stayed here last night, she would have left this morning. Let's hurry up and hurry up.
You can definitely catch up! There is absolutely nothing wrong with following this path!"
Yelujun didn't say anything. He clenched the money bag in his hand and waved the riding whip in his hand: "Drive——"
The horse jumped up and ran away, and everyone followed closely...
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In the bustling town, people are coming and going on the streets.
In a restaurant in a certain teahouse, a man in white robe was sitting by the window, wearing a bamboo hat on his head. There was a white gauze covering his whole head on the edge of the bamboo hat, so his face could not be seen clearly.
Through the white gauze, you can faintly see a pair of blue eyes, emitting a cold light, and the silver hair that reaches the waist, which is so dazzling.
"Master!" Lu Shu called respectfully from behind him, "After traveling for so many days, it's time for you to take a rest. I have already booked a wing for the master!"
"No need!" His faint voice, with a hint of coldness, "How long does it take to get to Mount Emei from here?"
"It will take about five days to return to the master!" Lu Shu replied.
"Five days?" He frowned displeased.
Lu Shu also saw the owner's displeasure and quickly explained: "We took a shortcut, this is already the fastest way!"
If we take another route, it will take seven or eight days!
"Let's go!" Bai Wusha suddenly stood up and strode forward.
Five days is too long. He has to go as quickly as possible, the sooner the better! Don't even think about stopping for a step.
"This..." Lu Shu shook his head helplessly, and Hong Yan patted him on the shoulder, "Do as the master says. It's not like you don't know his personality?"
Whatever the master wants to do, he will do it even if the heavens come down!
What's more, the master personally took action this time, which shows how much he attaches importance to Xuanyuan Sword!
"Let's go!" Lan Ying said calmly and chased in the direction of his master.