The hour was still early, the sky was getting more and more gloomy, Liu Feng found no trace of Tian Shaoqing going ashore all the way, and when he arrived at a branch of the water flow, he calmed down slightly, chose one of the directions and went quickly, and after a while, he rushed back.

He stood near the current and looked around blankly, then turned in another direction.

Halfway to no result, couldn't help but look at the turbulent water flow stunned, Liu Feng didn't know whether Tian Shaoqing would be water, so he had to hold on to a glimmer of hope, repeatedly turning over the bits and pieces of memories back and forth, and suddenly remembered that Tian Shaoqing had played in the deep pool of Yongshan Mountain, thinking that it should be water, otherwise when she was injured, how dare she go down to the deep pool, the depth of the deep pool is unfathomable, she actually washed in the pool unharmed......

Fang was panicked for a while, and actually forgot about it, thinking of this, Liu Feng's heart was slightly relieved, and he was nervous.

Liu Feng wondered if she had already gone ashore, and he was in a hurry to find the signal she had left behind? Thinking so, he hurriedly returned to the original way to look for it.

After several turns, Guo found traces of wet water droplets on the shore of a rapids, so he carefully searched the vicinity again, and saw that the water droplets were scattered on the ground, leading a path to the depths of the mountain col.

There is a small abandoned and dilapidated temple not far ahead, because the surrounding area is barren, the weeds have just been unearthed, and they have not yet grown, and he has deep skills and extremely high eyesight, so he can see more clearly.

Liu Feng felt a little relieved in his heart, and began to walk towards the small temple, but in an instant, he felt that something was wrong.

He stopped, and counted about the hour, from the time Tian Shaoqing fell into the water to now, it was at least half an hour, how could she soak in the water for so long before she came ashore? Besides, the current was very fast, if she was washed down, she would be much faster than herself, and she turned back several times, delaying for a lot of hours.

If Tian Shaoqing falls here and struggles to get ashore, it won't take half an hour.

The weather was gloomy, the wind passed by the ears, the wind hit the soil, and it only took a while to blow the sand and dust everywhere, like this inadvertently sprinkled from the wet body of the water droplets, scattered in the soil, like half an hour, has already been dried.

But Liu Feng looked down at the ground, those water droplets were obviously just sprinkled, and the shape was very regular, if Tian Shaoqing was soaked, it would be extremely cold in such a cold weather, her steps would not be so steady, let alone sprinkle the water droplets so neatly, I think someone must have deliberately led him to the small temple.

If someone sets up this situation and leads him into the battle, the other party's purpose is obvious, and he must have already understood that he and Tian Shaoqing are not together.

Thinking about this way, he was besieged and killed several times in a row, and the three soulbreakers had disappeared from the rivers and lakes for a long time, and suddenly appeared here, how did they know their whereabouts?

From the moment he stepped into Li's house, it seemed that he had fallen into someone else's trap, and the massacre in the small village had obviously proved that the other party had already known that he would pass there, otherwise how could he have gone to great lengths and set up a heavy ambush?

Who could it be that the person with the Heavenly Name Sword repeatedly insulted his ancestors?

Why did Yan Qianchong disappear in his house for no reason?

What is the relationship between Yang Li and Duanmu Jing? Duanmu Jing united with outsiders to kill him, and Duanmu Jing is a member of the Yueming Sect, so what does the Yueming Sect have to do with this matter?

He had already warned Bian Ling, believing that she was the leader of the sect, and that she should be true to her word, so how could she be bored with herself so many times? Bian Ling was a person who dared to do things, and if he wanted to kill himself, most of them would act openly.

This time the small temple is weird, what strange things will happen? Liu Feng paused, turned around, and returned to the edge of the rapids.

It was hopeless to find Tian Shaoqing, so he squatted down on the shore, he needed to think about the bizarre things along the way, carefully sort out a clue, and then decide on countermeasures.

When people are often immersed in a thing, all their attention will be taken away, and Liu Feng is no exception, not to mention his current situation, which is full of dangers, and there are hidden murderous intentions all over his body, and the only Tian Shaoqing who worries him is gone, and life and death are unpredictable.

Then he remembered his father's death, the death of the Ling family, and unconsciously remembered his biological mother Ling Qian.

This series of events made Liu Feng's thoughts mixed, and he had no time to look around.

He believes that his perseverance is tenacious and that he will never get flustered, and years of experience have taught him that this time is more calm than usual.

He believed that his control was good enough, above ordinary people, and that nothing in this world could defeat him.

He told himself over and over again, but many feelings and things in his heart frequently lingered in his heart and lingered.

His intuition told him that there was a pair of eyes behind him, always watching his every move, and every step he took, he would fall into the trap set by the other party, and he couldn't see the other party's face, what did these things have to do with his own family.

Human feelings are like this, sometimes they are too obsessed with one thing, and the things around him are ignored, and he himself is completely unaware of his own demeanor.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps and talking in the distance, and he didn't even perceive it as it got closer.

He turned his back to the other side of the temple, and his whole thoughts were taken away.

The sound of the wind in her clothes was closer, a voice like a yellow warbler's cry, mellow and loud, crisp and high, but a little hurried and anxious, her steps were fast, to be precise, running, her face showed nervousness and anxiety, her eyes looked back from time to time, as if she was avoiding something, and the girl in her mouth also had the same look as her.

Seeing that no one was coming, she immediately put her mind at ease and said: "Girl, let's rest for a while, I'm so thirsty, since I left that town, someone poisoned the tea, we haven't had good food and drink for several days, look at the girl's face, it's not very good!"

Luo Yi fluttering, the slightest sideburns trembling in the wind, her face is delicate but a little rough, she is fifteen or sixteen years old, so she can still see a little childishness, a pair of big watery eyes, looked behind her again, she turned her gaze, stopped, and looked at the girl in her mouth.

Seeing that the corners of the girl's mouth were faintly dry, she suddenly screamed, pointed at the girl and said, "Oh, girl, your mouth is cracked!" She touched her lips, and she sighed, and shouted: "Suffer, so do I, I will suffer more than the girl, I must be ugly......"

She was anxious, and at the same time jumped to her feet and complained: "Ah, when I went out, I promised the old lady to take good care of the girl, but I really didn't want such a thing to happen, what is it good now?"

At this time, she was in a panic, she had already lost her mind, and she didn't even hear the sound of water ten feet away.

It's no wonder that she, a young girl in Shaohua, can value her beauty above everything, not to mention that she is just beginning to fall in love, and she is hiding something in her heart that is difficult for a woman to express.

At this moment, she is worried about how to go home with such a face, how to meet her 'him'!

The girl beside her was older than her, born in her twenties, her eyes were flowing, bright and bright, beautiful as the crescent moon, her body was graceful and slender, and she was born a peerless beauty.

Although she hadn't drunk water for a few days, the girl was calm, stopped first, swept her eyes, and instantly heard the sound of the rapids, and her face was happy, and she said continuously: "Ping'er, there is water, there is water!" Then she stepped away, jumped lightly, and ran towards the ground.

Her footwork is extremely fast, almost a rise and fall, her figure swept five feet, and she has fallen to the water's edge in the blink of an eye, her sideburns are slightly fluffy, her long hair is fluttering, and she is wearing a green shirt and swaying in the air, and the whole graceful posture is like a flying fairy.

She was holding a sword in her hand, about three feet and three inches long, the blade was extremely white, as clear and bright as the white clouds in the sky, just like her complexion, it was suitable, and she swallowed a few mouthfuls of water, and Na Ping'er was already elated, squatting next to her.

The sound of the water finally reached Liu Feng's ears, Liu Feng suddenly woke up, looked back, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the girl in green shirts.