Seven days later, Zhao Wanxi's body was still not found in Qiyun valley.

With tong'er in her arms, qiong'er leans on the stone peak, her eyes dancing with tears, and looks at the endless Qiyun river at the foot of the valley.

Inside the cave, Leng junao's face was pale and weak. He was lying beside the fire. His eyes were round and staring at the stone wall at the top of the cave, but he didn't say a word.

The handsome face engraved by the man is as thin as a knife, and the thin lip is dry and cracked, exuding bright red blood.

Hua Shuying sits by his side. His good brother has been staring at the top of the cave for several days. The dripping water hasn't entered. It's really worrying to look at him.

However, when you see Leng junao's thin dry lips and a trace of scarlet blood, the flower's shadow and eyes are shining. In this depressed day, you can still bring a trace of joy.

He can be sure that the poison in Leng junao's body has been eliminated, and the method of umbilical cord blood that Zhao Wanxi thought of has worked, but I'm dying!

At this time, from the entrance of the cave came Dushi's low and steady pace, and the man lying on the stone slab finally had a trace of reaction.

Leng Jun Ao slightly side eyes, the blood covered eagle eyes suddenly tightened: "people found it?"

"No!"

Dushi's husky voice was tired. He hadn't closed his eyes for several days and nights, but he still got nothing. He didn't see people or corpses.

Compared with Leng junao, Mu Si and Ning Shun also have deep friendship with Wanxi girl. At that time, the three of them took tong'er to live in a small fishing village for three years. This friendship has long been like a family member.

Evening four day and night, desperate to find Zhao Wanxi, but the day does not fulfill people's wishes, looking for so many days, but still nothing.

"Then keep looking for..."

A man's voice is full of congestive fatigue. He doesn't eat, drink or sleep for so many days. Even a living man can't stand it. What's more, he is still a man who has just recovered from a serious illness.

Dusk four stands at the entrance of the cave, eager to talk and stop, but is still keenly perceived by the master.

Leng junao's eyes still fell back to the top of the cave, and his voice was as cold as ice: "what else

"My Lord, my subordinates have found a large number of Yuliao soldiers in Qiyun mountain. It seems that they didn't come from good intentions. It should be Leng Siyan who is making trouble behind his back again..."

Seven days ago, Leng Siyan threatened the little prince and escaped from Ning Shun's eyes. It was not long before the soldiers of Yu Liao began to search the mountain again, apparently for them.

"If I can't find Xi'er, I will never leave!"

Leng Jun's face is like dust, like the cold response of a walking corpse.

Hua Shuying can understand his brother's mood at this moment, but sometimes he still can't use his righteousness to do things, and people can't come back to life after death. However, many living people still count on him, including young lin'er, who also supports the whole Nanlin kingdom with his tender shoulders!

"Ah, I know you can't hear anything now, but you can't come back from death..."

Without waiting for his words to finish, there came a man's thunderous voice: "wanton! Xi'er, she is not dead. She has not found the body. I believe she must still be alive... "

If anyone dares to curse his Xi'er, he is the enemy!

Including once intimate good brothers!

When the man's ice skate like eyes wave to Hua Shuying, it really makes his back stiff, cold and fierce strange eyes, is this the cold Jun Ao he knows?

After so many years of friendship, Hua Shuying saw his eyes for the first time. A chill spread from the soles of his feet.