Chapter 21: The Ice Twins

Today's early morning in the city was shrouded in a light veil of mist, and there were no pedestrians on the street, Wei Xiwan and ten of his men were heading to the palace.

On the winding street corner, in the mist, several figures quietly followed Wei Xiwan and his party.

"Help!" a mournful woman's cry came from afar, which was unusually clear in the quiet morning, "Help......"

"Come with me. When Wei Xiwan heard the cry for help, he immediately turned the direction of the palace and ran towards the alley where the woman's voice was.

The group followed the cry for help, and just turned into a sparsely populated alley, they saw a woman tied hand and foot, and was being thrown onto a horse by a man.

"Drive!" The man saw someone running, looked back unhurriedly, how could he catch up with him on horseback, sneered, and waved his whip away.

"Keep chasing!" Wei Xiwan and his party were just about to chase out of the alley, but they heard the sound of horses barking in the alley, and saw a sign hanging on a door with the word "horse" on it, so they pushed the door in, and sure enough, it was a place to raise and sell horses.

There was no one in it, but there were a dozen good horses. "Don't worry about it for now, ride away. I had to wait for her to come back and give the store money.

The more he chased, the more remote he became, but he couldn't catch up, and the man on horseback seemed to deliberately keep a certain distance from Wei Xiwan and his party, so that she couldn't catch up but could see it. Finally caught up with this piece of wood, and that person disappeared completely, but this was a place where Wei Xiwan had not been in the city for two years.

The fog in the woods was thicker, and it was white and invisible.

Wei Xiwan's heart was faintly uneasy, she didn't know where this was, and she couldn't see the situation in the woods.

"Withdraw the way you came. "The person chasing is gone, and delaying here is not only useless, but there may be other dangers.

As soon as Wei Xiwan's voice fell, there seemed to be movement in the treetops, and when he looked up, he saw several people falling from the trees with swords.

Although the martial arts of this group of people are not high, they are on par with the ten people in Wei Xi's late life, but the number is twice as many as them, and without the slightest hesitation and mercy, they want to kill people when they make moves.

After fighting with the enemy without a few moves, Wei Xi saw it later, these are the remnants of the Ink Owl Alliance, although the martial arts of each person are very mixed, but the tricks of the Ink Owl Alliance can still be seen during the period, and she has studied for two years and how can she not see it.

Outnumbered, Wei Xiwan and his party were forced to retreat until the river in the woods stopped, and there were only four people left, including herself, and one of them was seriously injured.

"Those who betray the Ink Owl Alliance must die. A vicious voice sounded in front of him.

Wei Xiwan wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and looked at the dozen or so people silently, although her external injuries did not look serious, bursts of blood had already gushed into her mouth in her body.

"Lord Wei?" the three of his subordinates looked at Wei Xiwan in confusion, because of what this group of people said was betraying the Mo Owl Alliance.

Wei Xiwan still didn't answer, she forcibly endured the smell of blood in her mouth, and looked at the turbulent river behind her, she couldn't jump into the water to escape if she didn't understand the nature of water, but it was better to jump off if she was killed by a sword.

The person in charge seemed to sense Wei Xiwan's thoughts, and no longer said more, and slashed his sword at her, and the scene was a scuffle in an instant.

Wei Xiwan blocked a few times with all her might, but after all, she couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood spurting out, and her body was also weak, and the sword blocking in front was easily picked away, and a sword pierced her abdomen.

The consciousness was still there, but seeing that the three of his subordinates had already fallen, and the sword was ruthlessly drawn out again, Wei Xiwan's pale face shook and his body shook, like a kite with a broken string, and fell into the river behind him.

Department of Punishment of the Palace of Trolling.

"It's already noon, why hasn't Master Wei arrived yet?" The treasury guard who came to wait at the Criminal Department had been standing for a morning, but he still didn't see Wei Xi's late arrival.

"Something's wrong!'s wrong!" a small soldier ran into the criminal department in a panic, "Someone found the corpses of Master Wei's men in the woods on the outskirts......

Nancheng Palace.

"What, are they all dead?" Su Yilin heard the news that had just come from Yucheng, and an unprecedented serious look appeared on his face.

"All ten of his men are dead, and Lord Wei is missing, but I saw Lord Wei's sword by the river. The subordinates who came to report presented Wei Xiwan's bloody sword, and Su Yilin picked it up and looked at it.

Even the sword has been dropped, and people don't know if they are still alive, and I am afraid that there is little hope.

"Did you find out anything?" the seated crown prince Wang Chengchen finally spoke in a deep voice.

"Not yet, the fatal wounds suffered by the deceased are from a variety of different martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to determine who the murderer is. ”

"Continue to investigate, and follow the river to find the traces of Master Wei. Wang Chengchen instructed that only by finding her could he know everything.

Even with this sword stained with coagulated blood, Su Yilin still held a glimmer of hope that Wei Xiwan was still alive, and saw that the guard was about to retreat when he heard the prince's order, so he said again: "Be sure to find Lord Wei, you must see people in life, and you must see corpses in death!"

An extremely cold cave, with a warm spring on the outside, but dripping into ice inside. Two women with almost identical appearances stood next to the glacier flowing through the cave**, but in such a cold cave**, they were wearing an unusually light gauze skirt, and even a faint glimpse of the graceful jade body.

"Sister, she's not dead yet. The two looked at a seemingly lifeless woman stranded here, but they felt her subtle pulse with internal force.