Before leaving, Zhao Yuanjing lit the remaining gunpowder and completely blew up the entrance, so that no one could have another chance to enter.

As we moved away from the dragon vein, the purple aura absorbed by the bell did decrease rapidly, but it was still floating in strands and did not stop completely.

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

"Little Emperor, I, like the queen, don't believe in the saying of the dragon vein. It depends on people to plan things, and it depends on heaven to succeed. Talent is the most important thing."

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

"Uncle Xiaohuang, I remember, you said the horse gang caught a living Jiuli man."

"That's right. But the horse gang members tortured and questioned for a long time. The man's mouth was very hard, and even if he was tortured to death, he would not say a word."

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

"good."

Zhao Shu immediately found two horses, took Ji Wenyuan in a coma, and came to the temporary gathering place of the horse gang to find the Jiuli man covered in blood.

It seems that he was tortured very much.

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

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

The man opened his eyes and saw that his eldest son was being held like a dead dog. He couldn't help but stared in shock and struggled and shouted: "Boss, boss, what's wrong with you!"

Zhao Yuanjing raised his sword and pressed it against Ji Wenyuan's neck. The sharp sword edge cut his neck and blood suddenly poured out.

"Stop, stop!"

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

"Tell me what Yan'er is, and say!" Zhao Yuanjing's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at the man. The sword in his hand was moving slowly unwaveringly.

If this continues, Ji Wenyuan will undoubtedly die.

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

"explain!"

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

Zhao Yuanjing and Zhao Shu looked at each other, immediately carried Ji Wenyuan, turned around and ran out.

Lin Zhao Yuanjing's sword swept through a silver light.

After they left, the Jiuli prisoner's neck tilted and blood surged out.

The people from the gang went up to check and found that he was dead.

They felt chills in their hearts.

"He just said that in Lihua Village, that village seemed to be in the deep mountains, which was very dangerous."

"No matter how dangerous it is, you have to go, the boss is there!"

After discussing for a while, the people from the horse gang also followed Zhao Shu and Zhao Yuanjing toward Lihua Village.

Lihua Village is in a dangerous terrain, and there are very few people living in the village. The horses cannot move forward at all, so they can only climb the mountain on their legs.

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

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

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

One meter away, you can't see the road clearly.

Zhao Shu and Zhao Yuanjing were wet all over, and they used their hands and feet together, but they finally found the bamboo house.

There are many guards outside.

The storm was shaking, and they couldn't hear or see who the person was. Zhao Yuanjing held Ji Wenyuan in his hand, and they didn't know. They just treated them as enemies and attacked and stopped them with no chance.

The yard was in a mess.

The wind and rain poured, and everything in the yard was scattered everywhere.
Chapter completed!