He Yan took the blood cloth on the sharp arrow and opened it, only to see a few words written on the blood cloth: "Asu, run!"

He was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly handed the blood cloth to Qin Lang: "Look at the words on it!"

Qin Lang trembled, saw the words on it and asked angrily, "What's going on?"

The blood cloth poured into his nose with a faint smell of blood, Qin Lang looked at the blood cloth, and the more he looked at it, the more wrong he felt.

He Yan looked at the words on it, guessing who it would be and what the purpose of writing it was. At the same time, he also saw that Qin Lang's expression was very wrong, so he hurriedly asked, "Did you find anything?"

Qin Lang stretched out his hand and stroked the words on the blood cloth, his hands trembling a little: "Long You's qi tells me that this blood is the blood of my loved ones!"

He couldn't believe it when he looked at the words on it, but from the identification of Longyou's Qi, the blood characters on it were indeed written in the blood of his loved ones!

And is there a second dearest person in this world? So the blood on this cloth is his mother's!

Mother, what's wrong with her? Looking at the blood cloth, Qin Lang became angry.

"This..."When He Yan heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

Qin Lang clutched the blood cloth tightly, his angry eyes were faintly blood-red, and the words on the blood cloth revealed a danger signal, his mother's current situation must not be good!

Seeing his appearance, He Yan felt that something was wrong with the situation, and said, "You calm down first, don't get excited, Madam may not be fine." ”

Although he said so, He Yan was actually not so sure in his heart, and his tone was a little hesitant. It is impossible for Qin Lang's mother to write a blood book for no reason.

He Yan continued: "And don't you think there is something strange about things? Who shot this arrow in? How did this person get this blood cloth, and why did he hide his identity? There must be something wrong with this, and there is no news of your mother's misfortune over there, right?"

A few questions calmed Qin Lang down, and he also knew that it was useless to be anxious here. He took a deep breath and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

Seeing that he had calmed down, He Yan said again: "I think the most important thing is to find out this archery shooter." ”

But his words are a bit nonsense, everyone hasn't even seen a figure, how can they find out?

"This says run away, what happened?" Changying also saw the words on the blood cloth, and was a little worried, would Qin Lang be okay...

"No matter what, we have to be on guard. "If this arrow had been aimed at any of them... He Yan was a little scared when he thought of it.

They don't even know whether the person behind this arrow is friend or foe. If it is a friend, then why should the other party hide his identity? And if it is an enemy, what is the matter with the words on the blood cloth, no matter how you look at it, the words on the blood cloth seem to be a reminder.

Qin Lang looked at the blood cloth, the blood on it was his mother's blood, but he didn't know if it was written by his mother, because the words on it were a little sloppy, and it was obvious that it was written in a hurry.

"Asu," the long tassel shouted.

Qin Lang then took his gaze out of the blood cloth, and said, "It only takes two breaths from the time the arrow comes in to the time we chase it out, and the person who shoots the arrow is not simple." ”

It is precisely because this is not simple that Qin Lang is uneasy, and the enemy in the dark will always be unguardable.

He wondered what the purpose of the mysterious man of archery was, and where did he get his mother's blood?

All kinds of speculations flashed through his mind, but now there were too few clues, and he couldn't speculate too much detail. The only thing he can do now is to try to calm himself down and not let himself panic.

The brothers discussed it, but they still had no clue, and in the end, everyone decided to use the secret method, contact Xuchang's master, and ask him about the situation.

After the discussion, the brothers immediately began to perform the secret technique, Changying saw Qin Lang's uneasiness in his eyes, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, your mother must be fine." ”

"Hmm. Qin Lang reluctantly smiled, and kept telling himself in his heart that his mother must be fine...

Half an hour later, the brothers' secret techniques were finally contacted, but a few people didn't want to contact the master who was not Xuchang, but the drunken Taoist.

"It just so happens that I have something to look for you..."As soon as he was contacted, the drunken Taoist opened his mouth first, but before he could finish speaking, Qin Lang couldn't help but interrupt him: "Master, how is my mother now?"

Qin Lang looked at the drunken Taoist nervously, for fear of hearing bad news, and he was a little uneasy.

The drunken Taoist's brows moved in surprise, and he asked suspiciously, "Is something going on over there?"

He Yan immediately briefly said the matter of the blood cloth, and then said, "Asu received a blood letter written in the blood of his wife, and he is a little worried?"

When the drunken Taoist heard this, his tone was slightly solemn: "What I said is also related to Asu's mother..."

Qin Lang's uneasiness in his heart gradually amplified due to the drunken Daoist's tone.

The drunken Taoist continued, "Aso, your mother is missing. ”

Qin Lang's whole body was shocked, he couldn't believe what he heard, and shook his head again and again: "No, it's impossible." ”

The news of his mother's disappearance was like a bolt from the blue for Qin Lang, he had just received the blood cloth, if his mother was missing, wouldn't it mean that she had really suffered an accident. No, it won't...

Qin Lang hoped so much at the moment, the drunken Taoist was joking with him.

He Yan took a step forward: "Drunken Daoist, Qin Lang's mother was fine some time ago, why did she suddenly disappear?"

The drunken Taoist shook his head, he didn't answer the question, but said, "Now the prime minister is also looking for her, Asu, at this critical moment, you have to calm down." ”

Qin Lang only had the news of his mother's disappearance in his mind, and the whole person took two steps back, as if he was about to faint, Changying was startled, and hurriedly supported him: "Asu..."

He Yan said: "Asu, don't worry, Mrs. Jiren has her own natural appearance, she will definitely be fine." ”

“......”

Qin Lang's mind was blank for several breaths, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the old Taoist's room.

"You come out for me!" Qin Lang tapped the door of the old Taoist's room hard, and the door opened with a bang.

Qin Lang stepped in, but the room was empty, only a painting on the table in the center of the room.

He walked over and looked, and there was a mountain in the painting, and then a dragon, a tiger, and a goshawk standing on it.

Qin Lang didn't understand why the old Taoist priest left this painting, and he couldn't see what the words meant. He wanted to know anything else, but when he looked around, he realized that the only thing left in the room was this painting!