All kinds of chaotic emotions filled Xiaodao's mind, like a stream of light that kept flashing, he wanted to stop it, but scene after scene continued to erode his mind.

The knife has a splitting headache and almost goes crazy.

In the end, these images all turned into an extremely ugly and hideous face destroyed by lava, which was the last time Xiaodao saw Shanzi.

The pain in Xue Dao's heart was even greater than the pain of a broken arm, so he let out another roar, opened his eyes suddenly, and covered his head with his remaining left hand, gasping violently.

Then a blue-white porcelain vase appeared in his eyes, and at the same time, a clear female voice came from his ear:

"Young Scout, you now have a stick of incense to recover and reminisce, and after a stick of incense, follow me to the saint!"

The knife's originally dark and cold face became extremely pale and weak because of excessive blood loss, and his lips were also chapped, and then he raised his hand to hold the purification potion, drank five bottles in a row, opened his mouth gently, and asked a question in an extremely hoarse voice:

"Shanzi, how's it going?"

"The Great Xia expeditionary army almost turned over the entire underground cave of the Southern Barbarians, and found no trace of him. ”

In the time of the incense stick after the crescent moon answered, Xiaodao did not say a word again, but just sat in place.

"The time has come, come with me. ”

The knife, which was already lean, was even more skinny at this time, propped up the bed with his left hand, and his face gradually returned to the coldness that belonged to the elite scouts of the Great Xia Yulong Pass, gritted his teeth, slowly stood up, and then followed behind the crescent moon with some staggering.

At the same time, within a stick of incense waiting for the arrival of the knife, the pillars of teleportation light in the small world of the floating island continued to light up, and more and more people gathered around Zhao Yu, and Sima Annan, who was fluttering in white, was still shaking a folding fan in his hand, but if you looked at his complexion carefully, you would find that there was still a little pale, after all, the sin of stealing time and fate could not be easily borne by anyone, and it would cost a lot.

In addition to Sima Annan and scholar Yuan Bai, the two major staff members, the military department and the Si Tianjian supervisor also came with several officials, and brought two thick stacks of files, all related to the missing scout Jun Shanjiang, including his biographical information, as well as Peng Mu's specific account of the internal battle in the low mountain.

Zhao Yu raised his hand and opened the top file, and after reading it, his face froze, and he saw that the first sentence on it was:

Shan Jiang, the only son of the young man of Gyeonggi Province.

"I learned earlier today that the young man of Gyeonggi Province, Yin Shan Wenbai, has been infected with wind and cold, and he has been seriously ill and bedridden at home for more than half a month, but is there such a thing?"

In front of Zhao Yu, an official of the Ministry stepped forward and said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, Lord Yin Shan, the young man of Gyeonggi Prefecture, has indeed been on vacation for a long time because of the wind cold, and this wind cold is very strange, and the adults of the Tai Hospital have nothing to do about it, and even His Majesty's magic medicine has little effect. ”

"Then this matter will be suppressed for the time being, and Shan Wenbai will inform him later. ”

When the words fell, Zhao Yu handed the dossier that he had finished reading in his hand to Sima Anan and Yuan Bai on the side, and continued to gently tap his fingers on the white jade table, for some reason, he only felt that there was an extremely strange feeling in the dark.

It didn't take long for the figure of the knife to appear in front of Zhao Yu, and after saluting, under the gaze of one after another, the former's back was still straight, and 1510 took out the memory tray in the underground of the Southern Barbarians.

But the knife does not have much information, and it can even be said that it is very little, because it is in a coma most of the time, and the only useful thing is the phantom shadow that he saw before he was finally knocked unconscious, and the disfigured mountain.

According to Shanzi's words, the analysis of the entire underground cave can confirm that Scout Shan Jiang met the mirror man of the Great Master in the underground cave, and the two fought fiercely. ”

After the knife finished speaking, Sima Annan's clear voice continued to sound, and then he paused for a few moments, and then continued to speak quite solemnly:

"And the most important point is that the person in the mirror of the great master was killed. ”

As soon as these words came out, the officials of all the ministries, including the knife who was extremely familiar with Shanzi, showed a look of shock on their faces, although they didn't know how strong that great master was, but they could make the young emperor attach so much importance to it, and sent three top great masters in the world to besiege and kill, and they all knew that the so-called person in the mirror must be more than the realm of birth and destruction in the palm of his hand.

A young scout who is only twenty years old can kill a top Grand Master in a head-to-head fight?

If it was placed before Zhao Yu ascended the throne, they would never believe it, but at this time, the living example of the invincible young emperor was in front of them, and they still felt shocked.

Sima Annan stood up slowly, rolled the folding fan in his hand, and then gently tapped his palm, giving everyone some time to digest, and then continued to speak:

"Everything in the world, everything is possible, we don't care how Shan Jiang killed the man in the mirror, but in terms of consequentialism, it is the death of the man in the mirror, and the last trace of our connection to the body of the great master has been cut off, and this young scout is missing, so we need to determine if he is still alive. ”

After finishing speaking, Sima Annan turned his gaze to Xue Dao, who was standing quietly below, and his clear voice continued to sound.

"It's a miracle that you're still alive, but what you should be most grateful for is your scout partner, when we first met you, there was a lot of dried blood on your lips and entire cheeks, so it was Ginger who hung on you with his own blood, and now can you give me a drop of your blood to confirm that he is still alive?"

"Absolutely. ”

Xue Dao did not hesitate, stretched out the index finger of his left hand, and slammed it forward with the nail of his thumb, and a drop of blood flew out.

Sima Annan stretched out his right hand, and a golden lotus on his right hand reappeared, spinning leisurely, like a burning golden flame, and at the same time, the drop of blood belonging to Xue Dao floated and floated on it, and was constantly evaporated, and finally only a trace of imperceptible golden mist was left on it, suspended on it.

That's the blood of the ginger!

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Jin Lian absorbed all the floating golden mist, and then slowly developed outward, at the same time, a pitch-black picture appeared on Jin Lian, the internal scene could not be seen clearly, but a clear voice came out:

"Great Xia is not the country you belong to, go to the north, the extreme northern snow field, Liuli City. ”

The voice fell, the golden lotus shattered, and everyone changed color.

The knife opened its mouth and roared, then spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell straight back.

"Impossible, Shanzi can't be treasonous!"

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