The emperor sent a large number of troops to search the whole city for the holy hand Danlang and Xiaofeng, but they searched the entire Kyoto Castle without finding any trace of them.

The court was shrouded in clouds, and the appearance of a storm was coming, which made the people of the entire Kyoto city panic and didn't know why.

In the imperial study, Shang Jingcheng and Li Wang glanced at each other and then turned away, guessing in their hearts the emperor's intention to come over, except for the mountains, every corner of the capital was searched by the Praetorian Guards, but they did not find their shadows.

The emperor's face was very bad, he sat on the Taishi chair, looking not angry but mighty, making his whole person look shrouded in a dark cloud.

"Your Majesty, is something wrong?" Li Wang, the secretary of Dali Temple, asked stubbornly, these five princes don't speak, the emperor doesn't speak, are the three of them silent all the time? It's weird, and he doesn't want to waste his time here!

The emperor stood up, put his hands behind his back and said, "The leader of the Praetorian Guard reported that the entire capital has been rummaged and still no figure of the Holy Hand Danlang has been found!" At the name of the name, his hands tightened behind his back, it turned out that the man had done all this, he knew that he hated himself, but he never thought that he would test his life in order to get revenge on himself.

Li Wang's face also sank and said: "Your Majesty, according to Weichen, the Holy Hand Danlang is still in the capital, and there is still a place where our people have not gone in to search!" ”

"You mean the mountains? It's a misty forest, and it's been shrouded in white fog for many years, can he live if he goes in? "No matter how good the Holy Hand Danlang's medical skills are, but in the face of natural disasters and fierce beasts, he is powerless, so I don't believe that he dares to really run into the deep mountains.

"Father, the son also agreed with Dali Siqing's statement, the whole city was searched, but no shadow of the Holy Hand Danlang was found, maybe he was hiding in the mountains, so we found nothing." Shang Jingcheng hugged his fists and said.

The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "That being the case, then you two will lead people into the misty forest to search, and I will transfer the nearby forces to you at your disposal, and if you meet that Holy Hand Danlang, I will be killed!" "He did such a heart-wrenching thing, how could he tolerate him to live.

However, his heart suddenly remembered the dying plea of the woman he loved, and she asked him to be lenient with her brother no matter what happened, and he tightened his hands, frowned, and raised his hand again, "Catch the mouth." "That's it, take it back and roast it and ask why he treats his people like this.

Dali Siqing glanced at Shang Jingcheng, and when he saw that he accepted the order expressionlessly, he didn't say anything anymore.

The emperor put the tiger talisman in Shang Jingcheng's hands and told him to be careful.

Shang Jingcheng took the tiger talisman and came directly to the barracks to line up the generals, transferred 10,000 soldiers and horses from the nearby barracks in the capital, and prepared to attack the misty forest.

"Yao'er......" As soon as Shang Jingcheng stepped into the courtyard, he saw her lying on the recliner with a sad look, I don't know what she was thinking, maybe she was thinking about the safety of the light shadow.

Xie Chuyao saw him stand up with some surprise and asked, "Why are you here?" "Didn't you just see it yesterday? And looking at his military uniform, there must be something very important to do.

"I missed you, I came to see you." This time into the misty forest, too many unknown situations awaited him, so, he wanted to come and see her, perhaps, this will be the last side.

Although his thoughts are a little pessimistic, there are some things that can be prepared for the worst, so that he can prepare early.

"What's wrong with you?" Xie Chuyao saw that his expression was wrong, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

Shang Jingcheng hugged her tightly and said softly: "Wait a minute, I will lead the troops into the misty forest to search for the traces of the Holy Hand Danlang, Yao'er, in case ......"

"In case of anything, don't talk nonsense, Shang Jingcheng, you must come back to me completely, no injuries, no ......" She couldn't say the next words, but the hand holding his waist tightened and tightened, her eyes were red, tears began to roll in it, she was scared in her heart, she knew how dangerous it was in the misty forest, and if the Holy Hand Danlang was really inside, there must be a fierce battle.

She suddenly pushed him away and ran back to the room silently, Shang Jingcheng thought she was sad and didn't want to look at the back of her leaving, so she sighed and muttered in a low voice: Yao'er, take care of yourself in the future!

After saying that, he turned around and lifted his feet and left the courtyard, but the person did not go far, and he heard a familiar cry behind him, and he turned back sharply, and saw her chasing after her with the corner of her skirt.

"Why did you leave without saying a word, do you know that I'm worried about you!" She scolded angrily.

Shang Jingcheng looked at her delicate face, said "um" lightly, and did not refute her words, just looked at her quietly, as if he wanted to portray her appearance into his mind.

Xie Chuyao turned his face away, lowered his head and took out three medicine bottles and a small cloth bag from his arms, "There are only a few hundred medicines in this, which are antidote to corpse poison, and there are some strains here, you bring all of these, you must protect yourself, you know?" As she spoke, tears fell from her eyes.

Shang Jingcheng gently wiped away the tears on her face, and hugged her tightly, until Qing Cang appeared and hugged his fists beside him, he reluctantly let go of her.

She shoved the medicine into his hand and immediately turned her head back, she walked very straight, in fact, only she knew, her heart was tightly gripped, panicked.

He glanced at the medicine in his hand, grimaced, and left the General's Mansion very quickly, he said silently in his heart: Yao'er, wait for me, I will definitely come back safely.

A group of troops marched towards the misty forest in a long line, when had the people of Kyoto seen this kind of cane, coupled with the search in the recent days, there were people who speculated whether something terrible had happened.

"Master, the Praetorian Guards are coming to the Misty Forest." A weird smile flashed on Xiao Feng's face, he was feeling too bored, he didn't expect the emperor to send someone over, he was really excited to think about it.

The hand of the Holy Hand Danlang who was arranging the herbs paused, and asked casually, "Have you seen who is the leader?" "He sent troops after all. But what if he came, he had a way to make these people come and go!

"It's the Fifth Prince, Shang Jingcheng!" Speaking of Shang Jingcheng, Xiao Feng's face was fierce again, if it weren't for the fact that the master had told him not to hurt him, he would have been a dead soul under his own knife, where could he still let him bring troops over to advocate madness.

As soon as he heard the name of the fifth prince, the Holy Hand Danlang was stunned for a moment, then frowned tightly, and muttered, "It's him!" No, how can it be him? Xiaofeng, you take your senior sister and those corpses away first, and go to hide elsewhere for a while. ”

"Master, why are you hiding? We have corpses here, and those Praetorian Guards will kill as many as they want, what are you afraid of them for! "Every time he encounters the matter of the five princes, he, the master, changes, and he doesn't know what the relationship between the two is, but it is impossible for him to withdraw.

Holy Hand Danlang's face returned to normal, and he said in a deep voice: "If you let you leave, you will leave, where there is so much nonsense, bring your senior sister with you." With that, he turned away from him.

Xiao Feng said angrily: "Master, what is the relationship between the five princes and the master, why does the matter change every time the master meets him?" "Could it be that he is Master's...... The conjecture behind this was extinguished by him as soon as he thought about it, it was impossible, the fifth prince was obviously the son of the emperor, how could it have anything to do with him, the master?

"Are you questioning your teacher?" The Holy Hand Tanrou turned around again, staring at him with a gloomy face, as if he might kill him at any moment.

Xiao Feng's heart trembled for a moment, and then he said, "No, no, Master, the disciple just has some doubts in his heart." He didn't dare to say it even if he questioned it, this master was ruthless but he felt scared, he still remembered how he treated himself when he was unwilling to domesticate these corpses, and he didn't want to experience that pain a second time.

The Holy Hand Danlang paced in front of him, grabbed his neck with one hand and said: "It's better to be like this, if you don't want to become a corpse, it's better to obediently listen to the teacher's words, don't think that I don't know what you do, Feng'er, some things can be stopped in moderation, otherwise, I will let you live and not die!" With that, he threw him to the ground, looked at him no more, and turned to his herbs again.

Xiao Feng stroked his neck and gasped, he clenched his fists in fear and hatred, wanting to resist, but he knew that in front of him, he was an ant to be ravaged by others, small and pathetic.

He turned and walked out tremblingly, not daring to stay here any longer.

After watching him leave, the Holy Hand Danlang turned around and came to a wall, pressed the switch on the wall with his hand, and saw a vibration, and a stone door appeared on the wall.

He walked in briskly and closed the stone door inside.

This is a small cave, surrounded by dim candles, in the middle of the cave, there is a coffin, look at that look, this coffin has been some time, but the red pattern carved on it is still weird.

"Senior sister, he's here, you'll be able to meet soon, are you happy? Senior sister, wait a little longer, senior brother will definitely save you! With that, a long-lost smile softened his face for a long time, which softened his originally gloomy expression.

In the coffin lay a stunning woman, her appearance looked like she was in her twenties, slender willow eyebrows, a pretty nose, and beautiful moon lips, but the closed eyes and the pale face that did not look like a living person made people think that this was a dead person.

Holy Hand Danlang looked at the woman in the coffin stupidly, tears dripped down his eyes, more than twenty years have passed, she is still young, but no one knows how much effort and price he paid in order to keep her body from rotting.