However, the search work did not go smoothly.

The guards were looking carefully on the street, but they didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of disturbing the pedestrians. They scattered into several small troops, carefully searching in suspicious shops and streets, without missing a single place.

As for Li Jun himself, he rode in an inconspicuous small carriage with his son-in-law Wu Yanzong and followed along the way.

According to the general operation method, whether it is the princess or the princess, any of them who encounter danger is already a major event that alarms the government and the public. As the crown prince, he should not follow all the way in such a chaotic moment. The best way is to sit in the East Palace and wait for news.

But this time he was concerned, so how could he let these two most noble women in Chang'an City go in danger without helping him?

Even Wu Yanzong, who was cold-faced every day, heard that Anle was missing, could not calm down and actively accompanied Li Jun to search.

This further shows that his choice was correct.

The carriage was galloping, and fierce fighting on the other side continued...

In Pingkangfang, the criminals who had stirred up the girls from all the gates and courtyards had already jumped down from the bridge.

From the remaining part of the water splashes, we can see the direction of the diving, and everyone followed the past.

Jueming followed some monks and chased after him. When he saw Jade Li falling into the water from afar, he was shocked. The lakes and ponds in Pingkangfang were full of living water, connecting the water system of the entire Chang'an City. It seemed that Jade Li was also proficient in water.

If he could pass through this small lake and swim to the banks of other Lifang rivers, it would be even more difficult to track.

They might let a big fish go.

Without saying anything, Jueming also sneaked into the water with two monks.

Another part of the monks who followed Juewu into Pingkangfang had already controlled all the bosses of Pingkangfang.

The princess was in danger here, and there was no movement in the yard, let alone palm-supporting her. What's even more bizarre is that the abbot of Chuguo Temple actually jumped into the yard in a synagogue, and the familiar one found the lakeside and jumped in.

Such coincidences are unconvincing how they argue.

On Jueming's side, the three of them advanced together and finally saw the corner of the robe at a water bend.

They immediately chased after him, but when they walked around the rocks at the bottom of the lake and searched again, they found that the resignation had long disappeared.

Damn it!

This demon must be very familiar with the terrain in Pingkangfang. They didn't have enough time to go into the water, so why did they disappear?

There was an iron gate in front of me, and iron bars hung from top to bottom.

Among the equidistant iron bars, there were huge gaps in the middle. When you swim close, you saw obvious signs of artificial rifting.

It seems that the swimmer from here to the other side of the lake.

After a while, several people discussed and then got into the iron gate one by one.

The best way to realize the nature of water is to swim in front, and several people take turns to float to the water to breathe, and they dare not slackew for a moment.

After passing through a straight water area, a huge tree root appeared in front of me. The roots were thick and strong, extending directly from the bottom of the lake to the water surface. I don’t know which plant it came from, but in short, it was extremely huge.

There are countless vine branches wrapped around the roots, as if they are bound to tie the huge roots and cannot be separated for a moment.

This tree root almost divides the waterway into two lines. After a brief look, Awakening took a group of troops to march in two directions.

But as their journey grew farther and farther, questions gradually arose.

Strictly speaking, they have been pursuing a cup of tea now, but they still haven't seen the figure of Lu Li.

Even if he is very skilled in martial arts and is far above the monk, he will always see his swimming waves. The more Jueming goes forward, the more strange he feels.

I came along the way and saw nothing. The waters were calm and pleasant, and only when he swam by, it stirred up waves.

It seems that Zhenli has never been here.

Jueming was shocked, it was not good! Something was not good!

There was a little monk following behind him, and his physical strength was not much better than him. Now he could not hold on. Seeing Jueming turn around, he swam back quickly, and quickly turned around and followed him.

"Senior Brother, what's going on?" The little monk asked while taking advantage of the rare time of breathing.

"We were fooled, and the demon didn't come at all."

Jueming is floating on the shore for the time being. Observing the surrounding situation, this place should be near Wubenfang, not far from Pingkangfang.

Follow this waterway and swim all the way to the west city.

Jueming returned to the water and swam faster. Although the little monk behind him was exhausted, he knew the seriousness of the matter and cheered up and returned to Pingkangfang from the water.

On the other side, just as several monks passed through the iron gate one after another, a moment later, the ghostly shadow on the other side of the rockery at the bottom of the lake was revealed.

His face had a ferocious expression, and in the fluctuations of the water, he was like a devil from hell.

He swam in the opposite direction above the waterway.

On the shore, the peace in Pingkangfang gradually regained its peace. With a loyalty, the young monks were instantly in a dilemma.

There is no need to doubt the enlightenment of the monks in Dacien Temple. They are all sincere people who respect Buddhism and do not provoke ordinary things.

However, if they don’t provoke girls, it doesn’t mean that the girls won’t provoke them. When the little ladies learned that the big devil had left, they all started to observe the little monks in high spirits.

It's strange, strange, really strange.

The little lady in Pingkangfang is generally better than Liuyinger in Xishi.

If so many monks hadn't been in one go, they wouldn't have wasted time in the corridor. They would have consciously restored order and would have done whatever they should do.

Now that I was shocked, I took advantage of the fact that my mothers had no energy to manage them, and they all relaxed a little. A distance away, under the rockery and screen wall, I looked at these little monks with great interest.

Tsk, this board is really strong.

People are not bad-looking, some are square and masculine, some are handsome and fair, and they look like women. If they weren't usually not much money, the girls would really want to bring them to visit.

Of course, reality is still reality, it is always so cruel and ruthless.

The little monk who devoted himself to the empty sect cannot be affectionate, and the little girl who talks about love every day is also told that she cannot be merciless.

Their beautiful faces, good figures, poems, songs, and pipa and qin are all for seducing the affection of the husband, but they must keep restrained themselves. They must not take this affection seriously, and they must also let the husbands remember their false affection in their hearts.
Chapter completed!