" An Xue Tang walked in carelessly.Xiaoliu's mother, Qin shi, smiled and nodded at An Xuetang as a greeting. "Xiaoliu, who is this pretty young lady""Oh, by the way, Mother, this is our new young mast...An Xuetang watched Dazi's behavior and let out a giggle. Dazi was trying to run away with her, wasn't he

She also wanted to know if Da Zi had eaten so well and, after this period of training, whether it could actually run with her.

An Xuetang hesitated almost not at all, and then she lay down on Da Zi's back, lightly patted its head. Da Zi stood up immediately and charged forward.

The speed has not diminished at all compared to before.

An Xuetang raised an eyebrow, it seemed that Yunliu's training for Da Zi over this period had yielded some results.

Phoenix chirped and used his light kung fu to follow behind them. Soon, Dazi gradually slowed down her steps.

An Xuetang got off its back because they had reached a side gate of the Jinchuan Temple.

A tightly shut side door, clearly neglected for a long time, with a rusty handle and cobwebs all around.

Feng Ming and An Xue Tang exchanged a glance. Dazi was poised and ready, preparing to leap onto the courtyard wall.

"I'll go take a look first," Feng Ming patted its back.

After he finished speaking, he leaped to his feet and scaled the wall of the courtyard. This was the abandoned courtyard of Jin Chuan Temple, completely deserted.

Feng Ming directly went to open the door.

An Xue Tang and Dazipu stood at the door. As soon as the door opened, Dazipu walked slowly inside.

An Xuetang followed behind him, "Brother, can this place still lead to Jinchuan Temple This courtyard is at least two miles away from the other residences of Jinchuan Temple."

"As I'm not familiar with this Jincang Temple, let's have a look around."

"Hmm."

Two people followed behind Da Zi and entered a room. There were indeed traces inside – lost clothing. Those people took off the lost clothes, and even the medicine bag on the missing person's body was thrown here.

Now, the trail has gone cold!

An Xuetang and Feng Ming looked at each other, both frowning tacitly.

"Having heard that people from the Western Regions are sensitive to smells, it seems they have already discovered the medicine pouch on Xúnluo's body, which is why they deliberately took off his clothes."

An Xuetang fell silent for a moment, "But this also proves one point, Xunluo isn't dead. They wouldn't need to take a dead person with them."

"Hmm."

The two left the room and continued to search other rooms, but found no trace.

Not even footprints can be found.

Dai Zi didn't smell anything at all. One has to say, those people were too careful.

After searching all around, neither of them found anything. Even An Xuetang was surprised, what kind of person could this be!

It's amazing that they could do it without leaving a trace.

"Brother, shall we go straight to Jinchuan Temple or look for something outside first"

Feng Ming looked at her, "What do you think"

"Jinchuan Temple, I always feel something's wrong here."

"Alright, let's go into the temple to look."

They reached an agreement and directly opened the main gate of this courtyard, formally entering the grounds of Jinchuan Temple.

On the other side, Yunliu and Eleven walked along the same path, circling Jinchuan Temple. As they walked, they soon came across a sinister mountain.

The two of them exchanged a knowing glance, then parted ways, each circling around to check on Ning'er and try to reach her as quickly as possible.

Soon, Yunliu discovered something amiss. He saw Ning'er's shoes.

Why can we be sure these shoes belong to Ning'er Because the style of the shoes is very special. They were designed by their princess consort, who had a sketch made for them, and then they were sewn by skilled female tailors.

Not only do Ning'er and her three sisters have them, but people in Xumutang also have them. The shoes customized by their Yun Army arrived a few days ago, so he is wearing the shoes designed by the Princess now. The Princess said these are called sneakers.

They are very comfortable to wear and they walk very easily.

He was sure that this special kind of shoes, besides them, nobody else could possibly have.

So, this pair of light purple shoes must belong to Ning'er, which means Ning'er has indeed been here.

Thinking of this, Yunliu quickened his pace, wanting to go up as soon as possible. But for some reason, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, seeming to have lost his soul.

After lingering in place for a moment, he suddenly took step after step forward. Soon, he pushed aside a clump of grass, revealing a cave entrance. He walked into it naturally.

When he walked in, Ning'er inside the cave was already awake. Two Westerners were still guarding her, but Ning'er was now conscious.

Ning'er saw that the person who came in was Yunliu, and his eyes were cloudy and hollow, obviously being controlled.

Ning'er felt a pang of fear in her heart. She looked at the two men from the Western Regions, their hands holding medicines that constantly emitted an odor. She knew that Yunliu must have become like this because of something those two men were holding.

She had been like this before, suddenly losing consciousness. She didn't know how she got here, nor did she know where "here" even was.

Ninger frowned, she looked at the two Westerners, then at Yunliu who was approaching her step by step. She suddenly said, "Yunliu, wake up!"

Yunliu perhaps accidentally heard Ning'er's voice, his body trembled.

His slight shudder made the two men from Xiyu's faces tighten. They glanced at each other, about to do something, but Yunliu again fell into an unconscious state.

Continuing to approach Ning'er step by step, the two men from the Western Regions looked at each other.

The two of them didn't take any further action, just staring at the clouds.

Ning'er frowned, she didn't know what Yunliu was trying to do, and couldn't help but call out to him.

When the two men from the Western Regions heard Ning'er's voice, their faces darkened. They viciously kicked Ning'er in the legs.

Ning'er instantly spat out a mouthful of blood. Yunliu remained expressionless. At this moment, another Xirong man placed a dagger into Yunliu's hand.

Yunliu took it very naturally, as if this kind of action was something he did all the time.

Holding the dagger, Yunliu squatted beside Ning'er and plunged it fiercely into her heart.

Ning'er's eyes widened instantly, but she was bound by the people from the Western Regions. There was no way for her to struggle at this moment.

Yun Liu stabbed once, then quickly withdrew the blade, approaching again and delivering another fierce thrust. Nier's eyelids grew heavy, succumbing to blood loss; her whole being felt dizzy and faint.

"Yunliu, wake up!"hat happened in the camp.After all, he is a man of the King of Beijiang. This army of Beijiang is loyal only to their king, not to the Crown Prince.So Yun listened to Mo Jun Yi's words without any reb...