When Song Xiao rushed back to the camp, it was already bright. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Although he strangled the wound with the strip of cloth that he had torn off his clothes, Jiang Moyan's last blow also used all his strength, and then he was grabbed by Jiang Moyan's falling body, and a piece of flesh the size of a slap on his thigh was caught. If he can barely hold on to coming back, it can already be regarded as amazing willpower.

When Song Xiao saw the camp gate in front of him, his heart was relieved, his body shook, he couldn't support it anymore, and he fell to the ground and fainted.

The guards at the camp gate saw it from afar and ran over to check. At this glance, I found that this embarrassed person was actually Song Xiao, who had been missing for half a night. They hurriedly lifted Song Xiao and sent him back to the big tent.

At this time, in the big tent, Bao Jianfeng was pacing back and forth in a hurry, and Feng Teng and the others had already gone out to look for Jiang Moyan, who had not returned all night. As for Song Xiao, who suddenly disappeared in the middle of the night, everyone didn't have much time to delve into it, and they all thought it was just broken up during the scuffle.

Seeing Song Xiao who was carried in, Bao Jianfeng walked twice to check on him, and saw that his face was pale, but his thighs were damp, and he knew that the injury was not light, so he hurriedly asked people to carry him back to his own camp tent, and invited a military doctor to treat him.

After the military doctor bandaged the wound, Bao Jianfeng asked about Song Xiao's situation. The military doctor hesitated for a moment before saying: "General Song has many wounds on his body, which should have been left by the battle with many people, but the most serious is the scratch on his leg. As long as the bleeding is stopped and a few days of good recuperation, there will be no major problems. ”

Claw wounds? When Bao Jianfeng heard this, he had doubts in his heart. As far as he knew, there weren't many people in the army who were accustomed to using flying claws, and even the Northern Underworld people knew how to use flying claws. Among the people he knew, there seemed to be only one Jiang Moyanai who carried a pair of flying claws with him, but he was rarely seen using them. It's just that Bao Jianfeng at this time would never have thought that this scratch was from Jiang Moyan's hand, nor would he have thought that Jiang Moyan, who they had been looking for for a night, had been knocked off the cliff by the person in front of him.

Bao Jianfeng's thoughts at this time were all on the missing Jiang Moyan, because the Nine Emperor Princes were about to arrive, but Jiang Moyan was missing at this time, how could he explain to the Nine Emperor Princes? What's more, after these days of getting along, Bao Jianfeng has a sense of confidant with Jiang Moyan who hates to see each other. Now that something has happened to her, he is really worried.

Finally, at ten o'clock at noon, a detachment of tracing teams came back one after another, but there was still no trace of Jiang Moyan. Bao Jianfeng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his handsome face changed color with worry.

At dinner time, almost all the teams came back once and were sent out again, only Feng Teng's team never returned.

In this way, after searching for five days in a row, I couldn't find any trace of Jiang Moyan. And Feng Teng, who hadn't been back for five days, finally came back with a depressed face, covered in ice and snow and with a sad face.

Bao Jianfeng was so anxious that he stomped his feet and sat restless in his big tent.

A personal soldier walked in and reported: "General, General Song has woken up." ”

"Oh?" Bao Jianfeng said in surprise: "Take me quickly." ”

This Song Xiao may have been seriously injured this time, and he was in a coma for five days in a row. Bao Jianfeng had expected him to provide some information, but after waiting and waiting, time passed like this.

When he arrived at Song Xiao's tent, Bao Jianfeng saw that he was eating porridge, and his face was much better than when he was just carried back, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Tell me quickly, what happened that night?" ”

Song Xiao's original action of going to the ground was stopped by Bao Jianfeng, so he lay back on the kang again, and said with some excitement: "On the day of the last general, I saw that many Northern Underworld troops broke out of the encirclement, so I chased after them. Later, they chased them all the way to the west mountain and fought with them. The last general tried his best to kill several soldiers of the Northern Underworld. Later, he was really alone, and the last general was seriously injured, so he had to retreat. ”

When Song Xiao said this, it seemed that his leg hurt again, and the pain made him grin for a while.

Bao Jianfeng had been listening to him quietly, and when he said that he had gone alone to chase the Northern Deserters, he noticed something unusual. Even if the scene was chaotic at that time, it was impossible for him to have no one around him, but he went to chase the enemy alone, which was really unreasonable. Looking at the suspicious claw wound again, a cloud of suspicion came to his heart.

Bao Jianfeng nodded, instructed everyone to take good care of General Song, and then went out of his barracks and returned to his big tent. Bao Jianfeng continued to pace in the big tent, but his brain was running rapidly.

Chen Chong, who had returned to normal, walked in, looked at the pensive Bao Jianfeng, coughed lightly to remind the other party, and then said with some annoyance: "It's all the fault of his subordinates, if it wasn't for saving me, Brother Jiang wouldn't be missing." I...... I'm sorry General Jiang! After this incident, it was impossible for Chen Chong to turn a blind eye to Jiang Moyan's kindness.

Bao Jianfeng glared at Chen Chong a few times, although he was angry with him in his heart, but now was not the time to pursue this, it was important to find the person back first.

"I'm going to go out and look for him, I'll leave it to you first!" Bao Jianfeng looked at Chen Chong's wound and didn't say anything.

Chen Chong hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Subordinates obey!" ”

When Bao Jianfeng went out, snowflakes fell in the sky again, fluttering all over the sky, as if he wanted to cover up all the filth and squalor in the world.

Bao Jianfeng only brought two personal soldiers with him, and rode his horse towards the West Mountain. At the foot of the mountain, he dismounted and began to climb the mountain on foot.

The temperature in the mountains is very low, and the snow shows no signs of melting at all. The West Mountain is very large, and Bao Jianfeng ordered a few people to look for it separately.

Bao Jianfeng walked for a while, and saw a few traces of being trampled on the snow, so he followed the traces all the way up. The marks were very messy, sometimes forward, sometimes turning, as if they were going in circles on the mountain. It wasn't until I passed through an open field that I saw the traces of the fight and the corpses of several Northern Underworldns.

Bao Jianfeng's spirits perked up, presumably this was the place where Song Xiao fought with those Northern Underworld soldiers.

Bao Jianfeng crouched down and carefully examined the corpses of those few people, and found that they had all died with a deep knife in the neck, cutting their throats. The technique is clean and simple, without dragging mud and water. Bao Jianfeng didn't know what kind of kung fu Song Xiao was underneath, but if he killed all these people, then his ability should not be small.

Bao Jianfeng abandoned the corpses and continued to move forward, and after walking a short distance, his eyes suddenly flickered with the light refracted by something on a tree trunk. He stopped, turned his head and searched carefully, and finally found a three-edged nail deep in the trunk of a tree.

Bao Jianfeng pulled out the three-edged nail, weighed it, and found that the nail was not a thing in the army, could it be something from the Northern Underworld? He continued to walk a few steps up, and saw several more corpses of fallen Northern Underworld soldiers. (To be continued.) )