"Look! Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find it for me!"

Jin Lang was furious. By now, Song Beiyun had been lost in this place for ten hours, and he could not see anyone in his life or die.

To say that he has left the city? It is absolutely impossible. Not to mention a living person, even a chicken is not enough to be taken out of the city secretly. It can be said that he is strictly guarding the situation.

The city searched door to door for a long time, but there was no such thing as saying that there was no place to hide people, but now he lost his kindness, silently...

Not to mention letting the Emperor of Song know this, even if the Emperor of Liao knows it, there will probably be a group of people who will die without a complete body.

Just as Song Beiyun said, that was Song Beiyun! He got it, Song Beiyun, who was within his reach, was a treasure that even a thousand gold coins could not be exchanged for. Song Beiyun, who was willing to hand over the power of extrajudiciality, and Song Beiyun, who was willing to commit suicide by Emperor Liao.

He lost it! He lost it now!!!

Jinlang knew that with Song Beiyun's steady and steady nature, he would definitely not make such jokes. Now this incident is nothing more than two possibilities. One is that he was assassinated by an assassin from a certain country, and now the body may be buried in a vegetable garden or thrown in a dry well. The other is that he was kidnapped.

No matter which result it is, it is not something that Jinlang can bear, nor is it that Liao Kingdom can bear...

"Drink, drink, let's die!"

Jin Lang slapped himself and sat there in annoyance. If he hadn't invited Song Beiyun to enjoy the moon yesterday, this would not have ended today. He also hated that he had not made any detailed arrangements and thought that he would be able to relax after saying that there was nothing wrong in the city now.

Hate! Hate!!!

And just as the city continued to search for Song Beiyun crazily, he was now gnawing an old cake with a dagger pressing it on his chest, not giving him a chance at all.

"Female hero, your hands are so delicate." Xiao Song said while eating cakes: "Oh, look at this little crescent, you must be the one who goes to bed early and gets up early."

"Shut up, eating cakes can't block your mouth?"

Xiao Song cleared his throat: "By the way, female hero. I have studied the magical appearance of Ma Yi, proficient in bone-touching fortune-telling, palmistry, facial appearance, moles, scraping, and everything. Do you want me to give it to female hero..."

Halfway through his words, the dagger had already hit his mouth, so he had to stop...

Why can't this pussy get in? It's unreasonable. I think I've never done anything wrong with heaven and man, why is she so wary of herself? Thinking about it, before she said so much, she had already sucked Jin Ling'er's thing, but now she can't even see her palms?

Could it be that I have begun to grow old and lose my lust?

Xiao Song suddenly fell into deep self-doubt and self-denial, as if he was insulted from his personality.

"No, female hero. Let me ask you something, why are you so careful about me? Your dagger is pressed against me from the beginning. Are you tired?"

Xiao Song took a deep breath, his energy sinking into his Dantian was ready to attack, but the kidnapper never relaxed at all. He stared at the dagger with all his concentration throughout the whole process. As long as Song Beiyun had any abnormal movements, he would poke in with a slight sound.

Just...

Xiao Song leaned on it like he accepted his fate and picked up the gourd and took a big mouthful of water and ate the cake.

"I will take you out of the city at night today."

"I don't recommend doing this." Xiao Song turned his ears and sounded: "You'd better let me go now, otherwise you'll die."

"Shadowless."

Xiao Song was silent for a while and put down the cake: "I'm full, you can tie me up."

His plan was very simple. Just as the man tied him up, he suddenly burst into pieces and punched him to death!

But what he didn't expect was that the grandson did not play by the routine, and actually put his head in a sack... and then covered his nose with sweating pills.

Damn... careless.

This was the last thing Xiao Song thought of before he lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he found that it was pitch black around him, only the sound of wheels rolling. Noise could be heard outside, mixed with the sound of soldiers cursing. If there was no accident, he was being transported out of the city. If it was not a surprise, it would be that he was being transferred out of the city. If it was out of the city, it would be life and death...

His heart began to hang, fearing that the guards would not be lazy and investigate carefully, but now his whole body was tied up and he didn't even have the strength to struggle. Moreover, there was only one air hole in the box, which was so stuffy that he couldn't bear. He felt that he might have been a little dehydrated and could not do anything at all.

If he was really sent away like this, he might die on the road...

"Stop!"

The Liao soldiers in front of him stopped the car and walked up to search. Just as Song Beiyun was full of expectations and felt that the box was about to be opened, an old man suddenly heard the voice of an old man outside, saying that it was filled with the bones of his ancestors who moved their graves. He could not stand the sun and the moonlight, and asked the army to be compatible.

"No, no, no... no, no, no, no, no one would believe such a old-fashioned reason?"

The next moment, he heard Qian Chuanzi's voice. At that moment, his heart really skipped a beat and he thought to himself that twenty sounds were over.

Sure enough, the donkey cart continued to start after a while. He sighed helplessly, his whole body had dissipated, and his mind was almost blank.

But just in this moment of despair, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

"All vehicles ahead stop."

"It's Han Ji!" Xiao Song's eager hope was suddenly ignited: "Save!"

Sure enough, the female official of Fo Baonu arrived at this critical moment. She led her personal guards to stop the city gate and began to re-check passing vehicles.

As her voice approached, Xiao Song could clearly feel the footsteps around him began to scatter, as if he was running silently.

After a while, the box above his head was opened with a creaking sound, followed by the screams of his personal guards.

Then Han Ji walked over quickly and saw Song Beiyun in the box. She felt her feet soft and almost fell to the ground. But after all, she was Fo Baonu's personal female official. After she forced herself to calm down, she reached out to find Song Beiyun's breath. But before her hand could reach, she saw Song Beiyun's eyes coming over and staring at her.

"Come here!"

The personal guard rushed up and rescued Song Beiyun from the box. As soon as he was released, a female official who was unsteady and fell forward. Fortunately, the unpopular female official who was usually bullied by him quickly helped him, so he did not let him fall down.

"Kill." Xiao Song raised his hand and pointed at the front gate guard: "Kill them all!"

The personal guards are not nonsense, they are all iron soldiers, so there is no need to ask about this situation. Go up and kill the previous defenders to the ground.

Song Beiyun, supported by Han Ji, said in a weak voice: "Closing the city! Investigate! Check it for me!"

With a command, the city gate creaked and closed, and then all the Liao Emperor's personal guards came out all over and began to follow the clues.

When Xiao Song returned to his residence, he slept for a night, then ate a large bowl of meat porridge, and finally recovered his energy. He sat next to the bed and looked at Han Ji kneeling in front of him.

"I don't blame you, I'm blamed for taking it lightly." Xiao Song waved his hand: "If you hadn't been doing your duty, I would have been 80% dead now."

"It's a humble position to protect it."

"Stop talking nonsense to me." Xiao Song narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of murderous aura: "I'll draw a picture for you, you can catch me according to the picture! If you can't catch me, you will ask!"

"I understand the humble position."

Soon, the wanted order of the female bandit was hung everywhere in the city, but after several days of handling, only the old man who drove the car and a few people in charge of the reception were caught, but the bandit leader could not be found no matter what.

"You mean that man claimed to be from Jin?"

"Yes." Song Beiyun sat opposite Jin Lang in the pavilion. His face was gloomy and his expression was fierce: "The dog is so bold!"

"The Jin people are hiding here, and they are a woman."

"It looks like you are seventeen or eighteen years old, and you are extremely vigilant." Xiao Song tapped the table gently: "The coach kidnapped the ballot at the time of the battle, and this is rumored to make people laugh!"

Jinlang, the king of the South Court, turned his head and said nothing. His mission was to help Song Beiyun fight this war without any chance of victory. If the war is won and the commander is lost, even if Fo Baonu does not kill him, he will have to commit suicide in front of Emperor Song to preserve his reputation.

At this time, Han Ji, who was outside, hurried in and knelt in front of Song Beiyun and Jinlang on one knee: "Prince, Lord Song. I already have the letter of the bandit leader."

"explain."

"According to the confession of the Jin spy who was lying here, the bandit leader was the daughter of Wanyan, the general of the Jin border army."

"Wanyan, which one?"

"That what."

"What!"

Han Ji nodded: "Yes."

Song Beiyun: "???"

"Wanyan Nagsha." Jinlang added: "The ninth son of their Wanyan family, the one who drove the Liao Kingdom into the pass, is the enemy of life and death of the Liao Kingdom."

Of course Xiao Song knew this person, so he looked at Han Ji: "Xiao Han, you speak a little bit hard."

Han Ji was silent for a while: "Yeah..."

"Okay." Xiao Song moved his neck: "The next one is a personal grudge."

Xiao Song got up and walked into the pigeon cage to take out a pure blood pigeon: "Have I promised not to use kidnapping and assassination first, etc."

"yes."

"Then are they tied me up first now?"

"Yes." Han Ji nodded. Seeing Song Beiyun's appearance, she suddenly felt a little excited: "What does Lord Song mean?"

"Do you really think that my person is a decoration?" Xiao Song crushed the cup in his hand and threw it on the ground, and said viciously: "I want that head!"

Xiao Song never leaves revenge until the New Year. What a bullshit gentleman who takes revenge for ten years is not too late, but fart!

"Within thirty days, I will see the dog heads of Wanyan Nagsa and his daughter on my table." After Xiao Song put down the pigeon, he turned to Jinlang and said, "You have to soak it in lime! I want to give them two drops of amber."

"This... will never endure the death?"

"Jinlang, I almost died in their hands." Xiao Song clenched his fists and said, "I can't swallow this tone. I have my own way of saying that I have my own way."
Chapter completed!