Lan Ling's scream was heard far away in the mountain forest, and Lan Qi heard it, reined in his horse, and turned his head to look behind him.

King Yong naturally will not stay, but still gallops away.

Although he didn't stop, he slowed down his pace in the end, turned around and said to Lan Qi: "Lan Ling seems to have an accident, you go back and take a look." ”

After speaking, he waved his horsewhip and chased after King Yong, Lan Qi watched their figures gradually move away, looked back at the direction of Lan Ling, gritted his teeth and turned the horse's head and ran in the direction of Lan Ling, with King Yong here, Feng Xiying should be fine.

Back to the place where the carriage was before, except for the blood stains on the ground, there was no trace of Lan Ling and Hai Lanzhu, thinking that they might have encountered fierce beasts or bandits together, Lan Qi's heart couldn't help but tighten.

After getting off the horse and looking around, Lan Qi saw a strip of cloth hanging on a low bush, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up and see that this strip of cloth was on Lan Ling's clothes.

Don't dare to delay any longer, and when he got back on his horse, Lan Qi waved his horsewhip and ran towards the path where the cloth was left.

On the other side, King Yong and Shi De rode horses to search carefully on every path where the footprints disappeared, but they didn't find Feng Xiying, and King Yong was so anxious that he smashed his fist on the big tree on the side, directly smashing the tree body out of a hole.

"Lord Wang, what now?" He walked over to King Yong and asked carefully.

King Yong glared at him: "I can't even look at a person!" ”

He immediately knelt down: "Subordinates should be damned." ”

"She'd better be unharmed, and if anything happens to her, don't blame this king for not remembering the old love." After King Yong finished speaking, he quickly got on his horse and rushed into a small road.

I knew that this time it was indeed my own negligence, and I didn't dare to take it lightly, so I had to go in other directions to continue looking for it.

Before he could swing his whip, King Yong came back, "Why are there no footprints on this trail?" ”

He looked down and looked closely, it was indeed strange, there were footprints on the other forks in the road, but there was nothing on the path on the right, and before he could figure it out, King Yong had already hurried towards the path.

After running for about two miles, King Yong stopped and looked up at a tree in front of him.

When I saw it from a distance, I secretly screamed in my heart that it was Feng Xiying's coat hanging on the tree, and what was written on it.

King Yong patted the horse's back and jumped up, grabbed the clothes with one hand and landed on the ground, spread them out and took a look, held the clothes tightly in his hands, gritted his teeth and said, "Helian Rongke!" ”

Although I didn't see anything written on my clothes, I looked at the slightly dark red, which looked like bloodstains, although I didn't know if Feng Xiying was still alive, but she was definitely injured.

"Found! Gather all the guards now!" King Yong said coldly, exuding a strong murderous aura all over his body.

"Yes!" After picking it up, he took out an ammunition from his bosom and pulled it towards the sky, and a red light streaked across the sky.

About a moment later, about fifty people dressed in dark clothes appeared in the woods.

"At any cost, find Feng Xiying before sunset today, if you can't find you, you don't have to come back!" After King Yong finished speaking, all the secret guards listened to the order and scattered in all directions.

After the guards had left, King Yong got on his horse and paced in the direction where the carriage had stopped.

He followed on the side, worried about Feng Xiying in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask more.

Returning to the carriage, Lan Qi happened to ride back from the other side, and when he saw King Yong and them, he almost fell off his horse and asked, "Where is the shadow?" Did you find it? ”

He shook his head slightly, raised his eyes and swept around: "What about Lan Ling and Hai Lanzhu?" ”

Lan Qi's face was also not good-looking, and he said weakly: "It's gone, only these bloodstains and this." ”

Looking at the piece of cloth handed out by Lan Qi, King Yong's eyes darkened: "No need to look for it, it must also be in Helian Rongke's hands, that woman, there is really a problem." ”

Lan Qi was very puzzled and asked, "Who?" ”

He glanced at him and said helplessly: "Hai Lanzhu." ”

Lan Qi's face was full of surprise, it was hard to imagine that Hai Lanzhu had such a method, but she really didn't hear Hai Lanzhu's scream just now, could it be that Lan Ling was really taken away by her? So who is she?

King Yong got into the carriage by himself, and after picking up the reins of the horse, he asked through the curtain, "Lord, where are you going now?" ”

"Ina Capital City." King Yong's voice came out coldly, and he nodded and whipped the horse's buttocks.

Although Lan Qi didn't understand what was going on in the middle, since King Yong said that the person was in the hands of Helian Rongke, it shouldn't be wrong, so he got on the horse and followed.

Originally, he came to save Lan Yi, but he didn't save him, Feng Xiying and Lan Ling were gone, if something happened to the two of them, Lan Qi would probably only be able to live in guilt for the rest of his life.

There is still a long distance from the capital of Ina City, and King Yong did not urge to find it again, but he didn't look at it in the carriage.

The more he picked it up, the more panicked he felt, if King Yong saw Helian Rongke now, he would probably kill him directly, and he would not care about his identity at all.

There was a lot of strength in the numbers, and the secret guard soon came back with the news that a group of people dressed as hunters had come down from the mountain in the east, and they were carrying a large box, but after entering the town, they gradually dispersed, and strangely enough, each team carried a large box.

This was obviously a suspicion, the purpose was to confuse King Yong's people, but it did work, and the dark guards had to scatter to track the tracks of each team, which required more energy.

After listening to the report, he felt that the situation was a little bad, but he still stubbornly informed King Yong of the situation: "Lord Wang, what should I do now?" ”

King Yong in the carriage was silent for a moment, and snorted coldly: "Carving insect skills, order all the secret guards to come back, stay in the town, and pay attention carefully." ”

"Lord Wang, aren't you going to track Miss Feng?" I don't understand.

"The same trick was used twice, did Helian Junko think everyone was as stupid as him?" Yongwang's tone was full of disdain.

As soon as he heard it, he reacted immediately, and he also used the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain in the forest today, and Feng Xiying is probably still in the town now.

After thinking about it, he quickly ordered to go down, and explained that the secret guards must be watched, and they must not miss any details before sending them away.

Lan Qi originally wanted to ask about Lan Ling's news, but seeing this situation, it was not easy to speak, so he had to shut up silently.

When it was close to dusk, King Yong and his party finally arrived in the town, found an inn and arranged everything, and King Yong got off the carriage, but his face was still cold.

It was getting dark, and the number of people in the town was dwindling, and all the guards were hiding in every corner, keeping an eye out for passers-by.

King Yong was waiting in the inn, seemingly not panicking, but the tea in his hand betrayed him.

This cup of tea, King Yong has been holding it for a long time, and the tea has long been cold, but King Yong still holds it.

He kept telling himself in his heart that he must not mess with himself, Feng Xiying would definitely be fine, but when he thought of the blood stains on his clothes, and thought that Feng Xiying might be injured, his heart became more and more restless, and his mind was so blank that he could hardly think.

If Feng Xiying really had a winter melon tofu, King Yong wouldn't mind letting Ina bury her with her!