() "Zhengyao"

"Sweat profusely"

Just when Zhengyao was hugging Adahan and Anbolqin and diving into the rolling river, a series of familiar voices suddenly came from not far away!

I saw that the person coming was none other than Yuan Haiyun and Zhang Cheng who were hurriedly coming here with a group of Mongolian warriors!

However, in the end, they arrived a step too late. Zhengyao, Anbolqin, and even Andahan were all gone, and they were all submerged in the river.

"Sweat profusely"

Immediately, Aral and Amoni came over from nowhere, looking at the rushing river with surprised faces, and couldn't help but burst into tears...

Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene, including the group of men in black and even the two men in black who kidnapped An Boqin!

"Who are you? You dare to act so wildly in Mongolia. If I don't cut you into pieces today, I, Alar, will die without a burial place! Mongolian warriors, come to me, no one will be spared!"

"You! It's you! It turns out to be you! You..."

But after Alar roared angrily, the man in black who had kidnapped An Boqin seemed to have discovered something in an instant, pointing at Alar with one hand and roaring.

"There are still these two people, shoot them to death without mercy!"

After saying that, Alar immediately waved his sleeves, and the anger on his face was clearly visible.

At this time, a large number of Mongolian warriors stepped forward one after another, like thousands of troops. Wherever they went, not a blade of grass grew!

As for Zhang Cheng, Yuan Haiyun, Liangyu, Qiyan Lamu and others, they ignored Alar at all. Instead, they went straight to the place where Zhengyao and the others jumped into the river before, and then they looked towards the central yang of the river. At the same time, they didn't stop.

The ground calls out the names of Zhengyao, Andahan, Anbolqin and others.

This lasted for less than a stick of incense. The group of men in black were all captured, and most of them were killed or injured. As for the other two men in black who kidnapped An Boqin, they were directly killed without any intact bodies.

!

"No! This is not the way to go!"

He shouted into the rolling river for a long time, but never heard a response from Zhengyao or An Dahan and the others. Zhang Cheng suddenly felt that shouting in vain was of no use at all.

After all, the river is so fast, I don’t know how deep it is. It is very likely that it has rushed downstream, or it may have sunk to the bottom of the river.

"Then what should we do? We can't do nothing! You and I should know that Zhengyao is born ignorant of water! If we don't find a way to find him, I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

As he said this, he choked up involuntarily, but he saw that Yuan Haiyun's eyes were already red. His eyes were even more moist and about to shed tears!

It is undeniable that Yuan Haiyun's concern for Zhengyao is absolutely real, not for anything else, but for the brotherhood formed by growing up together, even closer than biological brothers!

Moreover, he and Zheng Yao have experienced so many difficulties and obstacles together, and the feeling of sharing the joys and sorrows has always lingered between the two of them, and an inseparable tacit understanding was formed unconsciously.

In addition, he was almost beheaded due to the case of Concubine Li. Fortunately, Zhengyao arrived in time to save him. Invisibly, Yuan Haiyun already regarded his life as being given by Zhengyao.

Zheng Yao is in this situation now. How can he not be anxious? Of course, Yuan Haiyun is not the only one who is anxious and worried? Isn't it the same with Zhang Cheng and Liang Yu?

Be it Liang Yu or Zhang Cheng, their faces showed a burst of unspeakable worry.

"Haiyun, don't worry, we can't mess up now. Once we are all messed up, there is really nothing we can do! In this way, our troops will be divided into three groups. Haiyun, you will lead a group of people to check downstream. Brother Liang, you will lead

I will lead a group of people to look for it on the other side, and I will find a few people who know how to swim and go down to the river to try it!"

At this time, this is the only thing that can be done, and Zhang Cheng has no choice.

"Okay! Just do it!"

Yuan Haiyun nodded immediately, then gave Qiyan Lamu a wink, then called a group of Mongolian warriors, and went to the lower reaches of the river to search for the whereabouts of Zhengyao and others.

"Um!"

Liang Yu didn't say much, and immediately led a group of people around to the single-plank bridge upstream and walked to the other side of the river.

Finally, Zhang Cheng and Qiyan Lamu quickly found a few long ropes. Then Zhang Cheng tied the long ropes around his body without even taking off his clothes, and he and a few Mongolian warriors jumped in.

In the river!

Zhang Cheng and others were very busy here, and Alar didn't stop either.

After capturing all the men in black, he stepped forward and started asking questions one by one. However, this group of people seemed to be very tough-minded and refused to talk about life or death. They even had two conversations with Zhengyao and others before.

The leader of the sentence seemed to be mute at this moment, silent, as if he was about to make Alar angry to death!

Facing such people, Alar seemed to be unable to find a way for a while, so he immediately waved his hand and said fiercely: "Huh! These people are really ignorant of praise. Bring them all back to me.

I want to serve you with severe punishments one by one, but I don’t believe that they don’t tell who is the mastermind behind the scenes!”

"yes!"

A neat sound of greeting suddenly sounded, and the Mongolian warriors immediately picked up the captured man in black and walked straight to the yurt without stopping at all.

Then Alar said to Qiyan Lamu and others: "Lamu, I leave the affairs here to you. As soon as there is news about the Great Khan and them, you must inform me as soon as possible! Now I want to go back to interrogate that person.

If you help me, I will definitely find the real culprit who wants to kill him for the Great Khan!"

"Well! Don't worry, Prince Alar, Lamu will definitely comply with your orders!"

After nodding respectfully and responding lightly, Qiyanlamu turned his head towards the river again, but there was a hint of crystal tears in his eyes, as if there was indescribable pain in his heart.

After hearing what Qiyanlamu said, Alar nodded gently, then said no more, and winked at Amoni, then resolutely followed the footsteps of the group of Mongolian warriors and went straight to the yurt.

Go in the direction.

However, at this moment, there was a faint evil smile on Alar's face. It was natural, but yet so weird.

Aral and Amoni left, but Zhang Cheng and others did not stop their search.

When he couldn't hold on anymore, Zhang Cheng came out of the water. After taking a deep breath, Zhang Cheng dived into the water again, hoping to find Zhengyao and others!

As for Liang Yu on the other side of the river, he led a group of Mongolian warriors just like a search and rescue team. They looked carefully and accurately by the river, for fear of missing every bit of it. His serious look was even worse than losing money.

Even more serious!

Yuan Haiyun, who was downstream, was yelling into the river. If it weren't for the Mongolian warriors who struggled to hold him back, I believe that Yuan Haiyun would have jumped into the river at this moment regardless of his own safety.

Another incense-burning time passed, and there was still nothing in the river except running water.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the river surface gradually began to calm down, and the water flow no longer seemed as fast as before, but Zhengyao and others were nowhere to be seen.

Half an hour passed, nothing, still nothing.

One hour, two hours...

It was getting dark, the sun was setting, and the wild geese were flying south. However, we still didn’t see anything related to Zhengyao and the others, let alone people!

At this moment, perhaps Zhang Cheng, Yuan Haiyun and others began to gradually accept the fact that Zheng Yao drowned, and An Dahan and An Boqin also drowned.

"No...no"

Even after searching for nearly three hours, nothing about Zhengyao and others was found. However, Yuan Haiyun still did not want to believe that Zhengyao would encounter an accident, and he absolutely could not accept this fact!

"Impossible! Impossible, absolutely impossible! Zhengyao will be fine. He will definitely be fine. Keep looking, keep looking, and you will definitely, definitely find him!"

Yuan Haiyun was dancing like crazy, as if he was about to lose control. His pair of hazy and blurry tearful eyes could not be opened, and he was roaring with choked sobs, sad, sad, indescribable...

The more this happened, the more Zhang Cheng and Liang Yu felt the same. They finally couldn't help it, and crystal tears overflowed around their red eyes!

"Brother Bu San! Come out quickly, come out quickly!"

Heartbroken and bursting into tears.

Such a scene, even Qiyan Lamu and even the Mongolian warriors on the side could not help but twitch in their hearts, and a kind of sadness suddenly occurred.

"Crack!"

An untimely loud thunder suddenly sounded, and a dazzling spark flashed across the deep and darkening sky, followed immediately by a pouring rain.

"Crash!"

The wind keeps blowing; the rain falls mercilessly.
Chapter completed!