The tornado blew all night, and many of the desert slopes were leveled, and at first glance, it seemed as if it had changed places.

But at this time, there was no one in the desert, and the figures of Ji Zhan and the two disappeared.

A woman in the distance, holding a long sword, walked all the way to the west, if Ji Zhan was here at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize him as his Yiren.

The Yiren pulled up the mountains and rivers all the way and went west, in order to reach Wushan and find the whereabouts of their son and husband.

Along the way, the attacks were continuous, and he almost died, but fortunately, the Yiren were resourceful, using the terrain and jungle to repel it, and traveled all the way west, at this time, they had reached Wushan County.

According to the pedestrians on the road, the butler must have run to the west.

So was his son also sent to Wushan by the housekeeper?

The Iraqi couldn't believe it, because they were constantly chasing along the way, since they could find their own escape route.

Then the housekeeper must have been tracked, as for whether the housekeeper and his son are alive.

To be honest, the hearts of Iraqi people are very bottomless.

Because the clue was broken in Wushan County, there was no news of the housekeeper anymore.

Even if the people asked around, they could not learn the whereabouts of the butler.

This made Yi's heart feel cold.

Yiren, with long hair fluttering and a long sword in hand, entered an inn, and she came to an inn in the center of Wushan County.

Because she thinks that there is a large flow of people in the inn, she will get a lot of information, and this information is generally difficult to understand.

But what she didn't know was that this inn was where Ji Zhan had settled before.

About Ji Zhan and his second sister-in-law and Xiao Zhukan.

"Little Er, come to a pot of tea," Yiren took off his veil and said.

"Guest, your tea." Xiao Er said enthusiastically.

"Hey, little two, have you ever seen an old man passing by here with a baby?" Yiren took a sip of tea and said.

"No, there are too many people coming and going in the inn every day, and I really don't remember the person you said." Xiao Er said in embarrassment.

"Okay, you can get busy first, I'll call you if there's something." Yiren said, and threw Xiao Er a knife coin.

"Okay, guest officer, you use it slowly, just call me if you have anything." Xiao Er took the money and said enthusiastically.

Iren drank tea and looked out the door. This location is really good, there are a lot of people coming and going, some are doing business, some are women holding children, and there are passing.

Yiren felt that this kind of life was getting farther and farther away from him.

Thinking of Ji Zhan and his son, I felt uncomfortable in my heart.

Yiren held back his tears, didn't let them fall, took a deep breath, spit out heavily, and now he can only watch tea to comfort his wounded heart.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and there were more people in the inn one after another.

Passing by, the old customer said it vividly in Xiao Erzui.

"Boss Zhu, Master Xu, what kind of wind blew you here." Xiao Er greeted him warmly.

"Little Er, prepare something for us to eat, we're starving to death," said Sha.

"Okay, you two wait a minute," Xiao Er said and went to the kitchen.

Maybe it's because I come often, I didn't report the food, Xiao Er knew it, it seems that this guy is a frequent visitor here.

Iren didn't pay attention, turned his head and looked at the other people at the table.

In the distance, a woman and a child are sitting on a chair, and the woman is holding a soup spoon, spoonful by spoon, feeding the child to eat, her face full of motherly love.

There is also a table, two passers-by are eating and chatting, judging by their dress, they should not be locals.

The other three people had strange whereabouts and looked at Yiren from time to time.

This made the Iraqis cautious.

It was likely that it was the pursuers who came, but they didn't do it now, which made the Yiren really surprised.

What do they want to do?

Yiren wondered in his heart.

After a quick cup of tea, the Iren turned to leave.

When the three of them saw this, they left after Yiren.

Yiren walked on the road, his head turned slightly, his eyes glanced back, and the three of them really had a problem.

The Iren walked quickly into the alley next to him. Hidden.

When the three arrived, one of them fell from the sky and knocked them to the ground.

"Say, 'Who sent you?' Iren said as he stepped on one of them.

"No, no one sent us, we saw that you were alone, and we wanted to snatch some property from you, and we definitely didn't hurt your heart, and I hope that the woman can spare our lives." The man said in fear.

"In broad daylight, you actually robbed, your courage is not small." Yiren said without changing his face.

"Heroine spare your life, we are also forced to make a living, please let us go." The man pleaded.

"Yes, but you have to answer my question, have you ever seen an old man pass by here with a baby in his arms?" Yiren asked.

"This," the man turned to look at the two next to him, who shook their heads at the man.

"I haven't seen it," the man denied.

"Haven't you seen it before?" The Yiren asked as he stepped up his feet.

"It hurts, it hurts, spare my life, woman, I have seen it, we robbed this old man, and now he is still locked up in a thatched hut outside the city," the man said bitterly.

"What? When did this happen. The Yiren said angrily.

"Three days ago," the man struggled.

"Take me there." Iren kicked the man and said.

"Good, good," Ito let go of his foot.

The man got up and walked forward with the other two men in his arms.

The Iren followed, keeping an eye on a few of the men to prevent them from escaping.

After walking to the corner of the wall, none of the Yiren paid attention, and were blinded by the white powder sprinkled in their faces, and after the Yiren pounced, the three of them had disappeared.

Yiren's eyes swept around, but he didn't find a single figure.

This made Ji Zhan angry.

Yiren, who calmed down, suddenly remembered what the three of them had just said, in a thatched hut outside the city.

So, the Yiren immediately ran out of the city.

After a while, they came to the thatched hut that the three men said, and the Yiren quietly entered.

The house has long been empty, and it seems that these guys have not returned.

There is still a fire on the ground that has just been extinguished, with a little green smoke, it should have been lived, otherwise it would not have been extinguished in such a hurry, it seems that they left in a hurry, Yiren judged.

But if it's not the housekeeper and the son, it's unknown.

Iren sighed and prepared to leave, but when his eyes swept over the cabinet, he found that one of his sleeves was exposed.

The Yiren walked cautiously up.

Gently pulled open the cabinet.

I saw an old man holding a child, snuggled inside, his body was still trembling, and when he saw someone open the cabinet, the two immediately hugged each other.

Yiren, looking at the two of them, not the housekeeper and the child, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you alright?" asked Ito.

"Don't hurt my granddaughter, what can you do at me," said the old man, holding the child in his arms.

It can be seen that he is scared.

"Old man, I'm not here to hurt you, I'm here to find someone, I found you by accident, you can go now." Yiren said.

"Are you really going to let us go?" The old man asked.

"Yes, you go," he said, turning to leave.

At this time, the Yiren found that the door was locked, and no matter how much the Yiren pushed, they could not open it.

"Stinky girl, let you come along, and you will bury their grandfather and grandson today," after saying that, several people threw torches on the thatched house, and the thatched house suddenly burst into flames.

The three people outside laughed when they saw this scene.

And the Yiren are trying to figure out how to open the door.

The child snuggled tightly into the old man's arms and wept, and thick yellow smoke had gathered in the room, and several people kept coughing.

Ito frowned and covered his mouth.

A few people outside couldn't help but laugh as they watched the thatched hut fire get bigger and bigger.

This annoyed the Iren.

"Freeze three feet," the Iren yelled.

Suddenly, the fire was frozen by thick ice, and the entire thatched hut became an igloo.

Even the fire has become a sight inside the ice sculpture.

The three people outside were stunned, how could there be such an operation, it was too outrageous.

The three of them looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

With a bang, the igloo burst a big hole, and in the blink of an eye, a sword pierced the throat of the man in the middle.

The two people next to him were stunned, and they knelt directly on the ground in fright, kowtowed, and begged for forgiveness.

I saw the people turn around and walk like they were in the house.

Seeing this, the two pounced on the Yiren, preparing to give the Yiren a head-on blow.

Yi Ren didn't turn his head back, and slashed the two of them under the sword with a sword, cleanly.

"Where is your home? I'll send you back," Iren asked.

"My family is still in Shaohao Kingdom, girl, you can go first, we can go back by ourselves." The old man hugged the girl tightly.

The girl's eyes showed timidity towards Yiren, who knew that she had seen the scene just now.

"How's that going to work, what if there's an accident?" Yiren said slightly angrily.

"It's okay, we have acquaintances in Wushan County, let's just go there." The old man said.

"Okay, I just happened to go to Wushan County, I'll send you over," the old man agreed to accompany him at the repeated requests of the Yiren.

When they came to Wushan County, after the Yiren sent the two to their destination, they turned around and went back to the inn.

I've been really tired these two days, and it's time for me to rest.

So, I called a room and went up to rest.

Yiren, who was asleep, seemed to hear the voices of Ji Zhan and the child, but watching Ji Zhan's figure gradually disappear, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Are you going to leave me again this time? Ji Zhan.

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

I slowly opened my eyes and found that the pillow was wet.

Ji Zhan, where are you, Yiren cried and shouted in his heart.

At this time, Yiren found that there were two black shadows passing through the window, and it seemed that there was more than one person.

The Yiren immediately hid behind the door.

The footsteps outside were getting louder and louder, and Yiren couldn't help but clench the long sword in his hand at this time.

What should come will come.