One of the black-clothed assassins fell to the ground in response, spitting blood from his mouth, and looked coldly at the remaining black-clothed assassins, his eyes like those of hell.

The black-clothed assassin struck a fierce spirit, swung his knife and slashed at Qingyan, who dodged and took out a bag of things from his body and threw them at the black-clothed assassin.

The black-clad assassin's eyes stinged, and he rolled on the ground, wailing and sneezing.

She sprinkled not any poison, but a packet of chili powder, which she brought with her before going out in the morning in order to prevent Lin Qingxin from making trouble, but she didn't expect it to really come in handy.

She glanced coldly at the black-clothed assassin who was rolling on the ground, picked up the knife on the ground, and went down with a knife, accurately cutting off the head of the black-clothed man.

Immediately, she tapped her toes, and chased in the direction where Lu Qiao disappeared, Qing Yan called countless times in her heart, Lu Qiao waited for me, you must not have an accident, don't ......

At this time, Lu Qiao has been forced to the edge of a cliff, there is nowhere to escape, Lu Qiao silently prayed in his heart, girl, you must escape safely, Lu Qiao can no longer serve you, listening to the footsteps behind him have come to the front, Lu Qiao jumped off the cliff without hesitation.

A call sounded after calling herself, "Three girls......"

The person who came after him was Wei Zhao, the secret guard Wei Zhao who Xiao Heng had arranged to protect Qingyan before.

Because Lu Qiao did not look back, Wei Zhao saw Lu Qiao jumping off the cliff wearing a cloak, thinking that the person who jumped off the cliff was Qingyan, and rushed to the edge of the cliff in a flash, but the figure of the person under the cliff was gone.

At this time, Qingyan also arrived, she had just arrived at the woods, and before she had time to call out to Lu Qiao, Lu Qiao had already jumped off the cliff.

She hid in the woods, and before she could utter her call, tears fell like beads of broken thread, and tears blinded her eyes, but she still did not forget, and covered her mouth with her hand to prevent herself from making a sound.

There seemed to be a sword light and sword shadow in front of him, and the sound of fighting in his ears gradually rose, but Qingyan no longer had the heart to care about it.

At the moment when she turned around, there seemed to be some image flashing in her mind, like a dream, and like a murderous killing.

A powerful sadness welled up in her heart, she hugged her arms tightly, squatted on the ground, and a tearing heartache surged up, as if some painful memory was about to break free from the restraints and erupt out.

Biyun Temple, at this time has been rumored, I don't know who saw it, a girl wearing a yellow embroidered begonia flower cloak, was chased by assassins, fell off the cliff.

Those noble ladies whose daughters are not by their side are all very worried.

However, when the eldest lady got the news, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and then a look of disbelief appeared on her face, and she shouted anxiously: "Quick, go and get all the girls back." ”

At this time, Lin Qingxin and the other three, who were playing outside, also got the news and returned to the main hall one after another.

Lin Qingxin's eyes were red, and she was the first to throw herself into the arms of the eldest lady, crying: "Mother, just now my daughter heard the news, just now, just ......"

Speaking of this, Lin Qingxin seemed to be unable to continue, choked up a few times, raised her tearful eyes, and looked at the eldest lady, "Mother, the girl in the yellow embroidered begonia flower cloak, is it the third sister?" ”

The eldest lady stared at Lin Qingxin, and the word "is" was clearly written in her worried eyes, and then she reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, it won't be your third sister." ”

Lin Qingxin threw herself into the arms of the eldest lady again, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth couldn't be suppressed.

After a long time, a small servant hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The eldest lady, the marquis has been acquitted and has now returned to the house, and the old lady asked the servants to invite the eldest lady and a few girls to return to the house." ”

After the ceremony, the little guy looked at everyone one by one, and saw that everyone looked solemn, a little confused, shouldn't he be happy? Why are they all like this?

Immediately, Mrs. Wen instructed: "The four of you stay and continue to look for the third girl, if you find it, let her go back to the house immediately, you two go back to the house with Mrs. Ben, and ask the Hou Ye to send someone to find the third girl." “

At this time, the eldest lady had already decided that the person who fell off the cliff was Qingyan, and the reason why she said this was just because she didn't want to arouse suspicion.

After a long time, Prince Jin's mansion was in Mozhu Xuan

Dark Guard Wei Zhao anxiously asked another Dark Guard Wei Yong, "Where did you go?" Why is it not in the palace? ”

Wei Yong saw that Wei Zhao was anxious, so he knew that something must have happened, he didn't dare to turn around, and said directly: "The last dynasty hasn't come back yet, maybe it's the early dynasty and went directly to the barracks." ”

"Wei Yong, you go to the palace gate and wait, I'll go to the barracks, and when I see my master, I'll tell my master that something happened to Miss Lin San."

These secret guards all learned from Wei Li that their grandfather had indescribable feelings for Miss Lin San, so they didn't dare to delay and left.

Wei Zhao rushed to the barracks, at this time, he no longer knew what it was to be tired, he fought with several black-clothed assassins with the strength of one person, and then rushed back to the palace from Biyun Temple, and now he had to go to the barracks non-stop.

He can't rest and doesn't dare to rest, he found his master a quarter of an hour earlier, and went to save Lin San Girl a quarter of an hour earlier, if Lin San girl can come back alive, his little life may be saved, if he can't come back, I'm afraid his life will also be explained.

When he arrived at the barracks, Wei Zhao didn't care about the generals discussing in the account, so he broke into the camp tent directly, knelt down on one knee with his fists and said, "My subordinates have an urgent report." “

At this time, the blood stains on Wei Zhao's body had long since dried up, and he was dressed in black, so he couldn't see it at all if he didn't look closely.

Xiao Heng glanced at him coldly, and saw that he was a little embarrassed, his angular eyebrows wrinkled, and he still said unhurriedly: "I'll talk back if I have something." ”

Wei Zhao was anxious, "Master, something is wrong." Immediately, without waiting for Xiao Heng to speak, he got up straight and walked in front of Xiao Heng and attached it to his ear.

After the report, Xiao Heng angrily slapped the case and glared at Wei Zhao coldly, "What did you do?" ”

Wei Zhao complained bitterly in his heart, but he knew that it would be useless to say anything at this time, and the top priority was to find someone first, so he said: "Please give your subordinates a chance to atone for their sins." ”

Xiao Heng no longer looked at Wei Zhao and stepped out of the camp, leaving only the question marks of the generals behind him.

"Wei Li, go back to the palace to mobilize all available manpower, go to the bottom of the cliff behind Biyun Temple to find the three girls, Wei Feng points 5,000 soldiers to find people together, and Wei Zhao takes this son to the place where the incident occurred."

Xiao Heng's men searched at the bottom of the cliff for an afternoon and a night, torches illuminated the entire cliff bottom, and shouts resounded throughout the valley.

The bottom of the cliff has not been set foot for many years, the bushes are high, not above the top of people's heads, the trees are dense, covering the sky and the sun, which has brought a lot of inconvenience to the searcher, even if countless people have been looking for the night with torches, until dawn, there is no clue.