When the soldier gained this skill, his expression immediately cleared up, and Nangong Ling turned pale and asked in a cold voice, "What about Ruan Yanluo?" ”

His expression was so terrifying, even though this soldier knew that he was only supported by his skill now, and it was the return of his last breath, but seeing Nangong Ling's expression, he still couldn't help but feel that he would die again.

"Ruan, Yan, Luo, what?" Nangong Ling asked again, word by word, even though his voice was calm, the soldier saw a cluster of blood light from his eyes that had nowhere to vent and wanted to choose someone to devour.

couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and subconsciously said, "It's falling." ”

When Ruan Yanluo fell, the soldiers on both sides were so surprised that they even forgot about the confrontation, so of course he knew about it.

But when he said it, he wished that he hadn't said it at all, because the blood in the eyes of the man in front of him was almost instantaneous, covering the entire underneath of his eyes.

Standing up suddenly, Nangong Ling ran to the edge of the cliff almost without touching his feet.

He had seen the terrain before he came, and knew how high the cliff was, but when he heard the words that had fallen, he couldn't help but look at it again.

He hoped that he was mistaken, this was just a small cliff, just like the one on the outskirts of Beijing, or the one on the edge of Changfeng Valley, Ruan Yanluo had always been lucky, if it was such a cliff, she would definitely be fine.

But when he stood on the edge of the cliff, his hope was dashed.

The mountain wind blew upside down from the edge of the cliff, blowing his hair and clothes with a hollow and desolate sound.

With his eyesight, from here, he can't see the bottom of the cliff at a glance, at such a height, even if he falls, he may be crushed, so what about Ruan Yanluo? What about the little fish that doesn't know martial arts at all and is delicate and weak?

Nangong Ling had never felt so frightened, and his teeth were clenched, almost crushing his teeth.

Suddenly, a flash flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered something.

Li Xia, Li Xia also followed Ruan Yanluo, with him, Ruan Yanluo may not be completely lifeless.

A glimmer of hope suddenly surged in his heart, and Nangong Ling decisively ordered: "Go off the cliff!" ”

He didn't believe that anything would happen to the little fish, and he had to go and see for himself anyway.

This platform is very high, it is impossible to fall directly down the rope, you can only take a detour, Nangong Ling used the fastest speed to go around, and when he reached the bottom of the cliff, most of the day had passed.

Jing Xiao stood in front of him, and when he finally reached the bottom of the cliff below the platform, his eyes suddenly widened, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

"Master!" Seeing Nangong Ling coming from a distance, Jing Xiao flew back, stopped in front of Nangong Ling, and said in a panic: "Master, don't go over!" ”

Nangong Ling's sharp eyes flashed, and a terrible premonition suddenly surged in his heart, he pushed Jing Xiao away with one hand and strode over.

When the qiē in front of him came into view, Nangong Ling's body suddenly froze. The man who had collapsed in front of him without changing color suddenly trembled.

No way.

This is the only sentence that can come to Nangong Ling's mind.

He thought that there were many scenes under the cliff, maybe Ruan Yanluo was lucky, Li Xia protected her, maybe Ruan Yanluo was still injured, or even seriously injured, or maybe he couldn't find Ruan Yanluo at all......

Either way, he never imagined that what he would see would be like this.

What is this blur of flesh and blood? What is this piece of broken bones?

Nangong Ling froze, Jing Xiao rushed forward and persuaded hard: "Master, you take a rest first, let your subordinates clean up this place first, maybe the county lord is not here at all......"

Before he finished speaking, he was once again pushed away by Nangong Ling.

He saw a piece of aqua blue silk yarn, which she was wearing when he and Ruan Yanluo were separated that day.

Now this piece of fabric is here, where is Ruan Yanluo?

Nangong Ling was as silent as a mountain, step by step, carefully, stepping on the place that was not soaked in blood.

I'm very afraid, I'm afraid that if I accidentally step on my feet, it will be Ruan Yanluo's blood.

Before the piece of cloth, Nangong Ling bent down and reached out to pick up the piece of cloth, and the blood stains on the cloth were dazzling, stabbing into Nangong Ling's heart.

Nangong Ling had to control it very hard to keep his fingers from trembling, but as soon as he picked up the piece of fabric, his fingers trembled violently, and the fabric was cut off his fingertips.

There was a slight wind in the valley, and when the fabric fell, it floated to the side along with the wind, but Nangong Ling's eyes were no longer on the piece of fabric, just staring at the ground under the cloth.

There, lying quietly, was a purple-black bead, which was almost impossible to see if it was not looked closely because it was similar in color to the ground and stained with blood.

"If you don't take it off, I won't take it off."

Golden beads and red sandalwood, extinct in the world, the whole world, probably only this string.

When she gave away this string of beads, Ruan Yanluo's gentle words and smiles were still in her eyes, at that time, they were still together, and even in her body, there was a small life that belonged to the two of them.

But now? Where's that kid? Where is Nguyen Yanluo?

Five fingers poked down, connected to the dirt below, and held the bead fiercely in his hand.

"Search." Nangong Ling straightened up, his voice was calm and cold, as if nothing had happened at all, he calmly ordered: "Within a radius of thirty miles, every inch of the place will be carefully searched by this king, and this king must see Ruan Yanluo!" ”

Jing Xiao's heart suddenly felt sad, Nangong Ling is a person who never makes mistakes, no matter how much he doesn't like that throne, except for the fact that he will regard himself as King Ling in front of Ruan Yanluo, he will always use that word nobly and indifferently, but at this moment, no matter how calm his voice is, this two words of Wang are enough to reveal his true feelings.

Nangong Ling pursed his lips, he refused to say the word corpse.

Ruan Yanluo is alive, and his little fish must be alive.

Even if there were so many wolves here, even if all the qiē indicated that she might be dead, Nangong Ling didn't believe it, he would never believe it until he saw it with his own eyes.

Jing Xiao knew that no matter what she said at this time, it was useless, and only by finding Ruan Yanluo who was alive could Nangong Ling relieve this pain.

He shouted, "What are you doing in a daze? Don't go search yet! ”

The soldiers brought out by Nangong Ling will always be the most disciplined soldiers in the world, and everyone will act in an orderly manner just after giving an order.

The signs of wolf activity in this area were obvious, and each team was assigned someone who knew how to track and follow the footprints of the wolves.

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