Chapter 690

The last place Waka fled was near the holy temple.

The snow lion led people into the holy temple. The sacred and mysterious holy temple in the past is now empty and desolate.

"Turning back, I didn't find Waka, but I found footprints by the cedar forest in the south."

"Go after it." Snow Lion took the lead and walked south.

The subordinate quickly said: "The leader must not do it. The cedar forest is a forbidden area of ​​the holy temple. It is said that it is very dangerous inside. No one who entered survived."

Snow Lion sneered disdainfully: "The Holy Master is a pretender. If he can fool the ignorant people, can he still fool me? What kind of forbidden place? Playing tricks and letting Waka escape, none of you will survive."

Nan En had asked him to keep an eye on Waka a long time ago, but Waka was a very cunning person, and he ran away on the eve of closing the net. He couldn't afford to walk around because he couldn't pay Nan En.

He knew that it was very risky to follow Nan En, but as the saying goes, wealth is found in danger, he can't be a secret leader who will never see the light, he wants to be a general.

Only Nan En can satisfy his ambition.

So this cedar forest, he really wants to break through.

When the subordinates heard this, they stopped talking.

The snow lion walked into the cedar forest. It was July today. It was a hot summer day, but the cedar forest was very cold. An inexplicable coldness climbed up the spine, and the body as strong as the snow lion couldn't help shivering.

The further you went in, the colder it became. Snow Lion couldn't help but look up at the top of his head.

The sun is like an illusory shadow, hanging high in the sky, what shines down is not sunlight, but a cold shadow.

Shendu Country is located in a high latitude region, and the sunlight it receives is very scattered and scarce, but the further you go in, the more profound this extreme cold feeling will be.

It shouldn't go in anymore, a voice in my heart told me.

With many years of experience in extreme areas, his physical fitness is beyond ordinary people, and his perception of danger is far beyond ordinary people.

His sixth sense told him that he should not go any further.

Just as the heaven and man were fighting in his mind, the trembling voice of his subordinates sounded in his ears, filled with endless fear: "There are... there are monsters...."

Snow Lion was about to reprimand his subordinates for their gaffes, when he felt a chill rush towards his face, carrying a bloody and rotten air.

Snow Lion turned his head and met a pair of green eyes.

Those are a pair of calm, ferocious, unchallenged eyes, like a hunter staring at a plump prey.

Snow Lion suppressed the chill in his heart, sneered and pulled out the bayonet in his military boots, grinding his teeth.

"Little bastard, I'm not afraid of you."

The cold wind is howling, the cedar branches shake off the frost, and the dim sunlight is like the shadow of the ice edge.

In the snow lion's widened eyes, a gradually enlarged mass of white snow was reflected.

A very beautiful snow wolf, without a single hair on its body, beautiful and elegant, but also ferocious like a ghost.

Especially the fangs exposed in the open mouth can bite off a person's neck effortlessly.

Blood splattered like red plums blooming in the snow.

——

Nan En waited and waited, but there was no news from Snow Lion, and no news from Baihu.

He repeatedly deduced in his mind that now the Holy Lord was under house arrest, and the silver armored guard was almost paralyzed.

The saint cooperated with him to lure Sang Luo away. He had already ordered the most elite navy of the Snow Lion Army to lay a net on the sea. The white tiger then went to destroy the corpses in the name of searching for the saint, and brought back Sang Luo's bones .

As long as Sang Luo died, the Three Feathers Army would have nothing to worry about.

As long as he takes control of the palace, this Shendu kingdom will change from then on.

What went wrong?

"General, you are safe and sound." A gentle and cold voice sounded from outside the palace door, like pearls and jade plates.

Nan En suddenly looked up.

A girl in a black cloak walked in slowly.

Nan En's pupils shrank suddenly, his fingers clasped the golden dragon head on the throne tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

"You lied to me from beginning to end."

The girl shook her head, the hood fell down, revealing a beautiful face.

Nan En's eyes were about to burst: "What's so good about Sang Luo, you are really willing to be his queen, I really misunderstood you, and you are also such a power-hungry villain."

The girl's beautiful eyes were cold, "The general's words are wrong. It doesn't matter whether you or Sang Luo are the lord of the country, it doesn't make any difference to me. However, there is a struggle for royal power, and blood has flowed like rivers since ancient times. The people are the ones who are innocent. The spirit of cutting is too strong, he has no people in his heart, and he only cares about his own selfish desires, how can this king be worthy?"

"Is Sang Luo worthy? He's just a lowly illegitimate child..."

"Regardless of the background of the hero, the general should read more about the history of the Hua Kingdom. How many emperors and generals all came from humble backgrounds. Has General Nan En also forgotten his own background?"

Nan En's eyes showed unwillingness: "What good did he promise you, let you help him like this, I promise you ten times and a hundred times..."

The girl shook her head: "General, don't make the same mistakes again and again."

After Nan En calmed down, she hooked her lips with a sneer: "You don't know yet, your mother is still in my hands."

Seeing the girl's calm eyes, Nan En finally couldn't hold back anymore: "She..."

"She's fine." Ming Jing said.

"She saved your life back then. Over the years, you have protected her with your life. The cause and effect of each other have been resolved, and there is no relationship."

Nan En's face finally changed drastically. He rushed down from the throne and was about to rush out when a guard appeared at the gate of the hall and stopped Nan En.

Nan En shouted, "Go away."

Although Tian Wu was already an outstanding talent among the Silver Armored Guards, compared with Nan En, who was known as a titan, he was still a little immature, and he was beaten to the ground in two or three moves.

Nan En was about to stride away when his shoulder was grabbed by a bare hand. It was obviously weak and boneless, but it seemed to have the power of thunder, making it impossible for Nan En to make any further progress.

"Looking for death." Nan En suddenly turned around and grabbed the opponent's arm with his hands. The girl flew up and dodged deftly.

Nan En was aroused and was full of anger. He fired all his firepower, "Don't think that you are her daughter, so I dare not kill you."

Tian Wu clutched his chest, watching from the side with trepidation.

Nan En's combat power can be said to be the first person in the gods. He once had a strong record of fighting against hundreds of people with one manpower. ?

Tian Wu watched his eyes widen in horror.

The scene in front of me is a perfect example of using softness to overcome rigidity.

Ming Jing suddenly took a step back and touched his numb arm. This Nan En's combat power is stronger than expected, and it will take a lot of effort to take him down.

Counting the time is almost up, she said in a deep voice: "General Nan En, if you want to see her, then come with me, and it will be a perfect ending to your relationship."

While speaking, Ming Jing glanced at Tian Wu not far away.

——

"My lord, something is wrong. The saint was taken away by Nan En."

The ship docked at the largest port in Guyun City, and as soon as Sang Luo's foot landed on the ground, Xuanwu hurried over to report.

Sang Luo frowned: "What did you say?"

On the surface, Xuanwu took refuge in Nanen, but in fact he was a member of Sanglu. His biggest mission this time was to protect the saint.

This is not the first time that the saint girl was robbed by Nan En, but Xuanwu knew that the last time it was a play in accordance with the plan, but this time, it was real.

He hardly dared to look up at Sang Luo's face, lowered his head and said, "The saint only brought a guard to the palace to meet Nan En, and later Nan En was enraged and fought with the saint, who lost to Nan En, He was captured by Nan En, and his subordinates have already sent people to search in the palace, but there is no news yet."

When Nan En was young, he was the leader of the forbidden army in the palace, and no one knew the way of the palace better than him.

Xuanwu complained quite a lot in his heart, knowing that the saint was defeated by Nan En, why did she still go to see him alone, and fought with him beyond her control, she was really causing trouble for the king.

Well now, put yourself in it.

Now that the overall plan is in place, and victory is in sight, because of the Holy Maiden who is holding back, everything will be lost.

Sang Luo frowned in thought, and suddenly asked: "Where are Qinglong and Suzaku?"

Xuanwu was stunned, the king only let him stare at the saint, not the two of them.

Qinglong and Suzaku are the most trusted people of the Holy Master. As long as it is confirmed that the Holy Master is facing the King, these two people will not pose a threat, so Xuanwu didn't pay much attention to them.

Sang Luo narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "The plan is suspended, wait for my order."

The words fell and strode away.

A young man stepped out of the boat, with neat short hair and a narrow uniform.

Obviously, what Sang Luo said just now was meant for this person.

Looking at the back of Sang Luo striding away, the man shook his head, "A hero is sad for a beauty."

When Xuanwu saw this person, he immediately bowed down respectfully and shouted: "General Jingyu, you have worked hard."

"Has your lord worked hard? Acting every day, I am tired just looking at it."

Whale Feather glanced back, and a handcuffed man walked out with his head drooping.

Xuanwu was very familiar with this person, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Bai Hu, you are so brave, you dare to follow Nan En to plot against him."

Baihu raised his head, narrowed his eyes at Xuanwu, and sneered, "I underestimated you, you weed."

Xuanwu cupped his hands in the direction of Sang Luo's departure, with a very respectful expression: "From the very beginning, I have been loyal to the king, and I have never wavered."

Baihu twitched the corners of his mouth, winner and loser, what else is there to say?

"Okay, you two don't need to be poor here, who is loyal and who is a traitor, your king knows it clearly, take it away."

Whale Feather waved his hand, and his subordinates escorted the white tiger onto an off-road vehicle.

Jing Yu lit a cigarette and couldn't help itching: "Isn't the saint beautiful?"

Xuanwu nodded hurriedly.

Looking back at the calm sea, Whale Feather hesitated again and again, and told his subordinates: "According to the original plan, we should patrol and patrol, and don't let a suspicious ship go."

"The subordinate obeys."

Now is the troubled season, in order to prevent Nan En and his accomplices from escaping by boat, the Whale Feather Army stepped up their maritime patrols.

——

After Searle was taken down, he was locked up again, but this time the treatment was much better, at least there was food and drink.

He tore open the bread and stuffed it into his mouth desperately, the image of the elegant prince was gone, he looked like a starving ghost.

Until the door of the room was opened again, a man stood against the light at the door.

Searle shook his hands in fright, and the bread fell to the ground.

He is like a frightened bird now, and any sign of trouble makes him nervous.

"Prince Searle, I'll take you to see your sister."

Searle stood up immediately, in disbelief: "Are you sent by my sister to save me?"

The man looked around, his eyes very vigilant: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, please leave Prince Seer with me quickly."

Searle wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and followed the man away without hesitation.

The man seemed to be very familiar with the way to the palace, and led him to avoid the palace guards and exited the palace smoothly through the side door.

There are guards everywhere on the street, one guard at three steps and one sentry at five steps. No matter how stupid Searle is, he knows that something big happened to Shendu Kingdom.

The man took him to a fisherman's house, and Ser saw Landa crying like a child.

Landa also wept with joy when she saw Searle, and the siblings hugged each other and cried.

Landa quickly calmed down and thanked the man: "Master Zhu Yan, thank you very much. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you."

Zhu Yan said indifferently: "This subordinate is only in the name of the saint. If the princess is grateful, I should thank the saint."

Of course Randa knew.

Zhu Yan looked around: "It's not safe here, the saint has already arranged a boat, I'll take you to the pier, you go to Huaguo to take refuge first."

Landa hesitated for a moment: "How is the saint now?"

Zhu Yan looked cold: "This is not the princess's business."

Landa pursed her lips and followed Zhu Yan to the pier. This is the most remote pier in Shendu Kingdom, which was abandoned a long time ago.

A small passenger boat was quietly parked on the shore.

Searle ran to the boat without hesitation for a moment.

Landa turned around and looked at Guyun City under the setting sun, her eyes showing reluctance.

At this time, she saw a man walking over with a person in his arms.

It's Qinglong!

The person in his arms was covered by a cloak, and the face could not be seen clearly, but it was definitely a woman from the figure.

Qinglong walked onto the passenger ship without squinting.

Landa stared at his back, and suddenly had a guess in her heart.

At this time, Zhu Yan whispered in her ear: "There is no time, princess, please board the boat."

Landa looked back again at Guyun City, which was shrouded in the setting sun.