Ma Long and He Fei looked at each other, and their hearts tightened.
The emperor is so nervous. Could it be that the queen really encountered some trouble and got separated out of fun?
Thinking of this, the two of them looked serious and did not dare to waste any more time.
Ma Long stepped forward and said hurriedly, "I will lead my men to search South Street."
"My subordinates are searching North Thirteenth Street!" He Fei said immediately.
After a while, the generals dispersed in the hall.
Everyone also became nervous and did not dare to take any chances again.
Even if it's a farce, it's better than missing the best rescue time if something goes wrong.
Because of the Shangming Festival, Qingcheng was extremely lively in the first half of the night. However, in the second half of the night when the people gradually dispersed, there was a sudden disturbance. There was a roar in Qingcheng Pass and the whole city was under martial law.
The sound of iron hooves was heard, and soldiers and horses shuttled among them, searching from house to house.
Although the people did not understand the reason, they also cooperated fully.
All I know is that the emperor has lost a valuable treasure, and the entire Qingcheng Pass is under strict investigation.
The night passed quickly. The Shenyu Army searched the streets and alleys of Qingcheng. Almost every inch of the land was found without any trace of Ling Xiyue. Those traces of the fight that had not been completely cleared were also covered up by the heavy snow.
.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
But no matter how much everyone searched, they still couldn't get any information about Ling Xiyue. Yingyi also activated the first-level search order of Tianxia Pavilion, but such a big living person like Ling Xiyue disappeared completely like a stone in the sea.
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Late at night, the sky is dim.
The snow is still going on.
The sky was filled with flying catkins, almost the same as a violent storm.
In the study room of the Sheriff's Mansion, Bei Chenyan put his hands on his forehead, leaning on the armrest of the big chair, with a cold side face.
His long eyelashes were lightly closed, reflecting a row of dark shadows under his eyelids. His whole person was sunk in darkness, and his face was full of exhaustion. However, such an expression fell on this man's face, but there was an indescribable sense of decadence.
beautiful.
"Your Majesty." Outside the house, Ma Long came to report, speaking in a hurry.xdw8
Beichen Yanbing's eyes opened suddenly.
Any news?
The Malong people walked in quickly, and before they could stand still, they spoke hurriedly, "Your Majesty, I found a willow leaf blade on the wall of West Street. I have confirmed it to be from the Shenji Pavilion. It should be
The Queen’s!”
He took a breath and continued, "And..."
But before he finished speaking, Bei Chenyan walked out of the room like a gust of wind, "Take me there!"
"Yes, yes..." Ma Long responded and hurried after him, not even bothering to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
On the west side street, on the ten-foot-high gray stone wall, a flying blade as thick as a finger and in the shape of a willow leaf sank about half an inch into the center of the stone wall and was firmly inserted there. It would be difficult to find it without searching carefully.
However, judging from all aspects, it can be seen that the person he used is not very skilled.
"Greetings to the Emperor!" Seeing Bei Chenyan's figure, the Shenyu Army who were enforcing the security here and protecting the scene knelt down one after another.
Ying Yi was studying the willow leaf blade carefully. When he heard the sound, he stepped aside and bowed to Bei Chenyan.
Beichen Yan strode over, his black robe wrapped in the wind and snow making a hunting sound.
His ice eyes trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand and slowly touched the willow leaf blade.
It's Xiyue...
The moment he caught his eye, Bei Chenyan was sure.
"The Willow Leaf Blade is the Lord's favorite portable concealed weapon, and the items used by the Lord are basically the characteristics of Shenji Pavilion. If it is a Willow Leaf Blade, there will be a very thin crescent moon mark at the end of the blade...
..." Ying Yi said quietly with a frown on his side.
Beichenyan pinched it and pulled it off.
Through the moonlight, one can clearly see that there is a small crescent-shaped logo printed on the delicate finger-sized flying blade port.
Beichen Yan's fingers suddenly tightened.
"emperor……"
He Fei let out a soft cry.
However, Ma Long looked over and stopped He Fei without saying anything.
I could see that the sharp flying blade cut Bei Chenyan's finger, and bright red blood rolled out and dripped on the snow, like plum blossoms blooming one after another, carrying a strong smell of blood.
Just this clue was enough for Bei Chenyan to judge Ling Xiyue's situation at that time.
"Xiyue..." Beichen Yan suddenly felt something, turned around in vain, and looked at the dead old tree.
Ying Yi frowned, "But there's something wrong. With the Lord's skill and the level of skill with which she wields the Willow Leaf Blade, even if she is injured, she will never miss a beat. Even if she accidentally misses and falls on the wall, then
This won't happen, there must be no shadow left."
Judging from the depth of the willow leaf blade falling, I'm afraid it only has one or two successes of the master.
"If she is in trouble, she can't use any force at all?" Beichen Yan's eyes glanced at Ying Yi, and the strength of holding the willow blade increased again.
It was definitely Xi Yue. He could feel that Xi Yue must have encountered some trouble. Her situation at that time must have been extremely difficult!
It's all his fault, it's all his fault. If he had tightened his grip a little more, this situation wouldn't have happened.
It was all because of his carelessness that Xi Yue was lost!
"this……"
Yingyi was speechless and a little dizzy with anxiety.
Could it be said that there was really an accident? However, in this world, there is probably no one who can make the Lord unable to resist, and the Lord himself is an extremely expert in using poison, and he has never seen the Lord fail.
What happened!
Ma Long and He Fei exchanged solemn looks.
If the Queen and the Empress cannot cope with it, then the opponent must be an extremely terrifying existence.
From what they have seen so far, only the mysterious old man they saw that day in Yunshan is related to Huangfu Qianyu!
Bei Chenyan stared straight at the dead old tree, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Dig."
"Yes!" Several Shenyu troops quickly dug up the snow under the tree.
"Your Majesty, there is blood!"
After a while, there was a call.
“There’s some here too!”
"this……"
Signs of fighting were also constantly found around him.
Although the corpse had been cleaned up, after the surface snow was lifted, the bright red blood stains appeared clearly in front of everyone.
Beichen Yan's eyes were fixed on the bright red patch in the middle, and the hand holding the willow leaf blade creaked and trembled.
Ying Yi looked at it, but could only sigh deeply and dared not say anything more.
The most important thing now is to find the Lord’s news!
Here, the wind is roaring, but on the other side dozens of miles away, there is a pure scene.
The water flowed slowly on the flat canal, and a wooden boat with a green roof floated steadily. It broke through the thin ice and floated on the water, sailing into the distance. The wooden boat was neither big nor small. It was estimated that it could carry twenty or thirty people, but it was
The dark line relief is extremely elegant.
Like its owner, it gives people a feeling of loneliness and loneliness.
At the bow of the ship, there is a simple guqin and an incense burner.
On the guqin, there are still patches of snow falling, and the jade smoke curls up in the incense burner, which is more and more obvious in this cold season.