Beichen Heng and the Lan clan searched all the way in the imperial capital to no avail, and then came to the cold forest on the west side of the imperial capital, which is said to be close to the forest of exile and few animals and humans appeared in this forest, so this forest is called the cold forest.

"Brother Heng~ Look, there are ruts" Lan held a torch and found several ruts of different shades on a path leading to the depths of the cold woods.

"Let's go along and have a look," Beichen Heng said while galloping away with the group of people.

Not long after, Beichen Heng found that there were a lot of blood stains on the ground in the center of the cold forest, as well as dead corpses, and from these dead corpses, he saw the unique token of Beichen Mansion!

"Tokens... No, no" Lan took the token in his hand and rummaged around the woods like crazy, babbling in his mouth: "No, Yan'er will be fine, madam!" You have to bless Yan'er, Madame......" Until finally, Lan knelt under a big tree and hugged his head and cried.

"Meng'er, don't worry, there are no Yan'er in these corpses, maybe the eldest brother has found Yan'er and they go back, you go and see it first, okay" Seeing his beloved wife crying like a tearful person, Beichen Heng deceived himself and comforted the Lan family.

"Second master, find this sword over there" A disciple of the Beichen family stood behind Beichen Heng with a sword in his hand and said.

"Sword?" In Beichen Heng's mind, there are so many dead people here, and there are many swords on the ground, is it ......

"Beichen Yuan! I'm fighting with you!! When Lan raised his beautiful eyes and saw this software that Beichen Yuan had been tying around his waist on weekdays, he was suddenly angry, his hands clenched his fists, and his Xuan Qi soared from the yellow section to the purple section, and he roared heartbreakingly: "Beichen Yuan!" ”。

As soon as the Lan clan roared like this, the surrounding disciples with low Xuan power were all shocked and rolled on the ground! Just kidding, the wrath of a Purple Duan master is not something that ordinary people can bear. In their eyes, the second lady is a gentle and graceful lady, and they never thought that this lady who has always been inconspicuous is the real master.

Beichen Heng was also stunned, it won't be wrong! It's this sword, Beichen Yuan! You really don't care about brotherhood! Thinking of this, killing intent appeared in Beichen Heng's warm eyes.

"Find!" Lan picked up the sword in his hand, held it tightly, lost the weakness just now, and in an instant, Beichen Heng seemed to look at the woman who appeared in front of him with a baby, covered with scars, but with a determined face! I still remember that it was this way that she broke into her life at that time.

"Yes, ma'am!" The disciples of the Beichen family were all in high spirits for a while, which was a kind of reverence and obedience to the master's orders.

At this time, Qian Lijue's face sitting on the back of the wing was as black as the bottom of a pot, why pinch? Because Beicheng Yanxi, who was supposed to be in his arms, is now in Mo Shen's arms!

Mo Shen looked at the master's face and then at the woman in his arms who was trembling and trembling: Who will tell me! What's going on now! Damn cold, give me the mess!

It is said that when Qian Li was robbing people with silver, he was angry and anxious, and used his mysterious power to cause old injuries, and he grabbed it, but he sat on the back of the wing for less than half an hour and then he also fell into a gorgeous coma, no, as soon as he woke up, he found that Beichen Yanxi was not in his arms but in Mo Shen's arms, and his face instantly turned black.

"This~master, give~" Mo Shen really couldn't help it, the master just faced him with a black face, although he couldn't see it, but where did the sour breath come from?

Qian Lijue gently took the Beichen Yanxi that Mo Shen embraced, and that face was faster than turning a book! Look at ~ a look of smuggling.

"Master, after crossing this mountain, you will reach the interior of the Forest of Exile, will you go to that place?" Leng leaned towards Mo Shen's side and said secretly: It's better to stay away from that woman!

"En" Qian Lijue has been holding Beichen Yanxi all the time, he always feels that the woman in his arms makes him feel very familiar and familiar, but he can't remember where this feeling comes from......

It wasn't until the sky was white that Beichen Heng took the Lan family and the people of the Beichen family back to Beichen Mansion.

"Heng'er~ Don't be merciful!" The lord sat down, Beichen Ao suddenly came to say this, last night he went to the library pavilion, the old man in the library pavilion, that is, his senior brother, told him that the person who set the fire last night he chased out was Beichen Yuan's personal secret guard, and only listened to Ling Yue Beichen Yuan; That beast! Dare to hurt Yan'er! It's not a pity to die!

"Yes" Beichen Heng is now worried about Beichen Yanxi, the blood of the sword......

"Gather all the secret guards of the Beichen family, secretly look for Yan'er, Heng'er, you and Peimeng......" Beichen Ao arranged all the affairs of Beichen Mansion in an orderly manner.

Beichen Yuntian, who was hidden outside the hall, heard this, and his ruthless eyes turned cold for a moment: if something happens to Dad's Lan'er, then I am afraid that my life in this mansion will be difficult, although I did not go out with my father, but my own suspicion is inevitable; Thinking of this, Beichen Yuntian quietly left and headed towards the back mountain......

Everything in Beichen Mansion seems to be calm, but behind the scenes, there is an undercurrent surging;

Compared with the open and secret of Beichen Mansion, the vast majority of people are much more comfortable.

"Master, do you want to go to the hot springs first?" Leng cleaned the house built in the middle of the mountain and said to Qian Lijue, who was sitting under the peach tree.

Sometimes Leng thinks that his master should be an immortal who has fallen into the mortal dust, and he should live a fairy-like life, so quietly looking at the red and ink person under the peach tree, it is really warm, but such a demonic person is tortured by inhumanism, and this woman, who should be a heroic woman who does not let her eyebrows, can only lie in the arms of her own master, bah~~ Not lying in the arms of her own master, but can only lie here with a dying breath.

On the occasion of Leng YY, Qian Lijue frowned and said: "Call the old man of the Medicine Alliance" The person in his arms has been asleep, although Mo Shen is a pharmacist, but the drugs he studied are all around him, and the medicinal materials that are useful to Beichen Yanxi are also limited, in this continent, the best pharmacist at present is the old man Han of the Alliance of Medicine Alliance!

"Yes," Leng received the order and turned around and left.

"Wait~ I'm preparing a few sets of women's clothes, well~ it's red" Qian Li explained to herself

"Yes" Qian Li said casually, and he was shocked to hear it: Could it be that the master's eyes are not blind at all! You can also see that the girls are wearing red clothes, and they like red!

This time the cold is really wrong! The first time he met her, he felt that this fiery woman was only worthy of her with the color of blood and fire.