Bai Jiqing's eyebrows furrowed, and he said coldly towards the tower, "King Zhen has personally come with Han Yancui, and I also ask Your Excellency to keep your promise and send her sister out safe and sound." ”

There was silence all around, but there was a faint smell of smoke and burnt fire in the air.

"Above. The Lin Yi people suddenly rose from the ground and soared to the top of the tower.

Bai Jiqing immediately flew into the snow and followed Lin Yiren into the air.

A fire had already ignited on the top floor of the tower, and an iron arrow tied to the cotton fell on the firewood pile under the bronze bell. In the center of the pyre is a half-foot-long puppet, wearing a green coat and a green skirt, with hair like crow feathers, red lips and moth eyebrows, but the head and neck are torn off, leaving only a cotton thread barely connected in the middle, and there is nothing else on the top of the tower.

"Yu Yan!" Bai Jiqing rushed to the fire with a pale face, and pulled the doll out, but unexpectedly, the cotton thread burned in the fire, and the doll's body was taken out, and its head fell into the fire.

Seeing the raging flames devouring the puppet's head, Bai Jiqing gritted his teeth with disgust, and his eyes were blood-red, as if it was Bai Yuqi himself who was turned into ashes.

"Bastard!!" Bai Jiqing suddenly stuffed the doll into his arms, and Qiang Ran pulled out the Zimu knife from his waist, "Get out of here!! any of you dare to hurt my sister for half a point, I, Bai Jiqing, swear, I will kill your whole family for the rest of my life!"

There was still dead silence all around, except for the beeping of flames echoing in the bitter cold wind.

Lin Yiren stared around. As far as the eye can see, the clouds are thick, the smoke is cloudy, the jade tree is covered in silver, and the entire Forgetjue Temple, and even outside the Forgetjue Temple, there is no figure at all. On the pillar on the right, there is a dagger, and under the dagger there is a letterhead, which is exactly the same as the one left by the thieves when they hijacked Bai Yu.

"There doesn't seem to be anyone around here. The Lyim reached out and took the letterhead.

"No way. Bai Jiqing hurriedly pointed to the iron arrow inserted in the fire, "The thief also shot an arrow and struck the bronze bell, Yu Yan must be in this temple!"

After listening to Bai Jiqing's words, Lin Yiren's mind suddenly appeared a dangerous scene on the ship in Shuili Bay. That night, he was about to leave the building ship with the help of the Ling Hai Gang's shuttle silver rope with Gu Xiaofan, when a thunderous crossbow roared with a shocking buzzing sound, shooting into the mast beside him half a foot deep...... That night, the crown prince's secret guard Wu Sui didn't dare to kill him, and now, he didn't even want to show his face, what did Lin Jianzhi do?

"A person who is good at harnessing a crossbow, even if he is thirty-five zhang apart, can accurately hit the copper bowl, not to mention a huge copper bell. Lin Yiren quietly looked at the flying letterhead in his hand.

"Lord, Second Prince!" Jiang Nuo swept up the tower with a nervous look on Han Yancui, "The goal above is too big, let's hurry down!"

"It's time to go down, the white girl may not be in the Forgetfulness Temple. "Lin Yi is humane.

"Not ......" Bai Jiqing hurriedly rushed to Lin Yiren, pointed to the letterhead, "Where is the feather on it?"

"Nope. Lin Yiren handed the letterhead to Bai Jiqing.

Blank, blank letterhead.

"Bastard !!" Bai Jiqing's forehead and muscles jumped violently, and the knife slashed hard on the railing of the tower, "Kill the thief! Get out of here!! hand over my sister-in-law!!"

This is a hot-blooded man with iron bones...... Lin Yiren sighed secretly.

"However, I have heard that some handwriting is revealed when it comes to blood. A black light flashed, Bai Jiqing hadn't come back to his senses, and the black light had already entered Lin Yiren's sleeve.

"Lord Wang!!"

Jiang Nuo exclaimed bitterly, and Bai Jiqing froze in astonishment.

One drop, two drops, three drops...... Blood slid down from Lin Yiren's fingertips onto the letterhead, and the four lines of pale cyan handwriting gradually revealed their true faces.

"Life and death come and go, eternal calamity sinks, blood and rain become streams, and Bashan Duling ......" Bai Jiqing looked at the letterhead, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Lord Wang-" Jiang Nuo only had Lin Yiren in his eyes, and immediately wailed and threw Han Yancui aside, tore a finger-wide strip of cloth from his underwear, and hurriedly bandaged Lin Yiren's wounds, "If I go back today, I won't be killed by Manager Qiu." ”

"Small wounds, where can I bandage them. Lin Yiren only felt helpless.

"Killed?" Bai Jiqing looked at Jiang Nuo, and then at Lin Yiren, with a desperate emptiness in his eyes, "...... This is...... Did they kill Yu Yan?"

"No," Lin Yiren saw that the burning flames had licked the corners of Bai Jiqing's robe, and immediately swept out with a wave of his palm, "Lin Jianzhi will never be a killer easily until he has fun." ”

The stout railing was torn apart, and the burning pyre scattered in all directions with the wind in the palm of the hand, and fell into the snow under the tower.

"Lin Jianzhi......" Bai Jiqing was a little dazed at first, and then seemed to wake up suddenly, "It was the prince's people who hijacked Yu Yan?!"

"We have to rush to Shenxiling, the last word of each sentence on this letterhead is the clue left by Lin Jianzhi. The Lyricians said and swept down the tower.

"Lord Wang—" Jiang Nuo sighed as he looked at the strip of cloth in his hand.

"The last word of each sentence ......" Bai Jiqing looked at the letterhead again.

Life and death come and go, eternal calamity sinks, blood and rain become streams, and Bashan is a mountain...... If the last word of each sentence is connected, it is the four words "Come to Shenxiling"!

"Second son, let's go quickly," Jiang Nuo urged, "Shenxiling is not close to here, and it will be close to an hour before the horse rushes there." ”

"Okay!" Bai Jiqing rose to his feet and swept down the tower.

Forget the temple and Shenxi Ridge are about fifty or sixty miles apart, after Lin Yiren flew down, immediately cut the carriage rope, and Bai Jiqing and Jiang Nuo each rode a fast horse, whipped and galloped away.

Along the way, Lin Yiren's expression was extremely solemn, and the letterhead received by Bai Fu had already written that Gu Xiaofan was in Shenxiling, if Bai Yuren and Gu Xiaofan were separated, Lin Yiren still had a way to rescue the two, but once Lin Jianzhi placed Bai Yuren and Gu Xiaofan in one place, and asked him to decide the life and death of the two...... The hearts of the people of Lin Yi gradually sank.

Shenxi Ridge, as the name suggests, is a hilly place with low terrain and streams flowing through. The weather is cold, the grass is desolate, the winding streams have long been frozen, and the eyes are full of the scene of depression and withering in winter.

This time, the rut marks and horseshoe prints on the snow were very obvious, and the thieves not only did not hide their tracks anymore, but also seemed to be deliberately swaggering through the market, just to make the Lin Yi people who came after him unhappy.

Lin Yiren, Bai Jiqing, and Jiang Nuo quickly galloped into a bamboo forest.

Bamboo forest, white snow, mane, flying hooves, beautiful as jade, elegant and elegant, a vicious gaze stared at the silver-gray figure shuttling in the bamboo forest, holding a piece of paper in his hand.