Chapter 1809： turn up

Before leaving, Zhao Yuanjing ignited the remaining gunpowder and completely blew up the entrance, preventing anyone from getting in again.

As it moved away from the dragon veins, the purple qi absorbed by the bells really quickly decreased, but it still floated in and did not stop completely.

Zhao Shu was a little worried, but Zhao Yuanjing was calm.

"Uncle Little Emperor, in fact, like the Queen, I don't believe in any dragon veins. It's up to people to make things happen, and it's up to heaven. Talent is the most important thing.

"However, I still can't find where Yan'er is."

"Uncle Little Emperor, I remember, you said that the caravan caught a living Jiuli."

"That's right. But the caravan was tortured and questioned for a long time. The man's mouth was so hard that he didn't say a word even if he was half tortured."

"Uncle Little Emperor, take me to see that person immediately."

"Great."

Zhao Shu immediately found two horses, took Ji Wenyuan, who was unconscious, to the temporary gathering place of the caravan, and found the **** Jiuli man.

It seems that the torment is not light.

Zhao Shu went to bring a bucket of water and poured it on the man's head to wake him up.

Zhao Yuanjing pinched Ji Wenyuan's neck and said fiercely: "Your boss is here. Tell me where Yan'er is, otherwise I will kill him!"

The man opened his eyes and saw his boss being carried like a dead dog. He couldn't help but his eyes widened in shock, and struggling to shout, "Boss, boss, what's wrong with you!"

Zhao Yuanjing raised the sword and leaned it against Ji Wenyuan's neck. The sharp blade cut his neck and blood poured out all at once.

"Stop, stop!"

The man struggled in horror and exclaimed, "Don't kill the boss, stop it!"

"Tell me about Yan'er's whereabouts, say!" Zhao Yuanjing's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the man, the sword in his hand moving slowly and steadily.

If this continues, Ji Wenyuan will undoubtedly die.

The man shouted: "I said, I said, you stop!"

"Say!"

"The bamboo house in the bamboo forest southwest of Lihua Village!"

Zhao Yuanjing and Zhao Shu looked at each other, immediately holding Ji Wenyuan, turned and rushed out.

Lin Zhao Yuanjing's sword flashed a silver light.

After they left, the Jiuli prisoner's neck crooked, and blood poured out wildly.

The caravan came forward to check and found that he was dead.

There was a chill in their hearts.

"Just now he said that in Lihua Village, that village seems to be deep in the mountains, very dangerous."

"No matter how dangerous it is, the boss is there!"

After discussing for a while, the caravan also followed Zhao Shu and Zhao Yuanjing towards Lihua Village.

The terrain of Lihua Village is dangerous. There are very few people living in the village. Horses can't move forward at all. They can only climb over the mountain on two legs.

Zhao Shu and Zhao Yuanjing's uncle and nephew took Ji Wenyuan in turn, and within half an hour they climbed deep into the mountainside to find the location of Lihua Village.

After the violent wind and lightning in the mountains, heavy rain poured down.

The sky was like a hole broken, and the rain poured straight into the village.

You can't see the road from a meter away.

Zhao Shu and Zhao Yuanjing were soaked, using their hands and feet together, they finally found the bamboo house.

There are many guards outside.

The storm was so fierce that they couldn't hear, nor could they see who came. Zhao Yuanjing was carrying Ji Wenyuan in his hands, and they didn't know. Only treat them as enemies, attack and stop them desperately.

The courtyard was in a mess.

Wind and rain poured in, everything in the yard was scattered everywhere.

Yan'er's small body was staggered by the wind and bumped to the ground from time to time.

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