Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

When Sang Ning woke up the next day, the two of them were no longer in the yard.

He thought he had been abandoned and was so anxious that he took Sang Ning to the ruined temple thanks to Jinchen coming back to get something.

When he learned what happened last night from Mu Huai's mouth, he was shocked and ashamed.

"No...we're all from the Jianghu. How come you heard the fight and I didn't hear anything!"

Sang Ning was sitting on the edge of the door, with bulging bags in the cloth bag around his waist. He held the bun in his hands and frowned, "It's really sad. Master even asked me to practice saving people."

"You are good at rescuing people. With experience..."

Mu Huaizhi was not good at words, let alone comforting others. He thought for a moment, "It's important to save your life."

Sang Ning held his injured little heart and said, "Brother Mu, you are really good at comforting people."

Mu Huaizhi straightened his eyebrows when he heard this, "Thank you very much."

Sanning: "..."

He was not boasting at all!

Jinchen leaned against the coffin and laughed, his shoulders shaking.

Seeing the strange reactions of the two people, Mu Huaizhi realized that he might have said something wrong. He pursed his lips and refused to speak.

While they were talking, someone dressed as a police officer broke into the ruined temple.

The three of them were instantly alert. Unexpectedly, the leader of the police clasped his fists and said, "Three heroes, our Lord is here to invite you."

"grown ups?"

Jinchen walked out and blocked the front, "Yunshu Town is not a fortress, but there is also a military aircraft office?"

As far as he knew, the nearest county government office was not here either.

"This hero doesn't know something. Our Lord is the governor of Lizhou, and he came specifically to Yunshu Town to investigate strange things."

There were indeed people from the imperial court investigating, so they no longer had any doubts. They followed and found out that Fang Xun and the others were also invited.

In addition to the five of them, there were actually two people from the sect waiting at the governor's office.

"There are quite a lot of people from Dadao Sect and Zhenwu Sect coming to interfere."

Sang Ning groaned and muttered beside Mu Huaizhi.

The governor was a steady middle-aged man, but he looked sad and sad at the moment. When he saw them coming in, he hurriedly greeted them.

"All the heroes who came to Yunshu Town must have done it because of that weird thing. To be honest, the people I brought have been damaged, but no one saw who did it."

"The deadline given by the Holy One is coming soon. I really have no choice, so I invited you all to discuss it together. As long as I find out the real culprit behind it, I am willing to give 5000 taels of silver as a gift."

Jinchen stood beside Mu Huaizhi and sneered when he heard the words, "You're so poor...hiss!"

He glared at Mu Huaizhi and whispered, "Mu Huaizhi! Why are you stepping on me!"

"You won't become mute if you don't speak."

Mu Huaizhi's expression remained unchanged, but he was actually gritting his teeth, asking Jin Chen to calm down.

Dadao Sect and Zhenwu Sect are brother sects. There is no dispute over interests and they have already shared clues.

But if it were another small sect, they would just ask, but today when they saw these five people entering the door, their expressions were more solemn than the others.

I just boasted to the governor that the new arrivals would definitely share the clues, but who would have expected it to be these few!

There are three of the Four Young Masters in the Jianghu. The eldest is Mu Huaizhi, the master of the best sword in the world. It is said that his swordsmanship is superb and unrivaled.

The second young master, Fu Zhiyuan, is the young leader of the Heavenly Sword Alliance and is most likely the future leader. He is also a good swordsman.

These people from the two factions had been in the town for some time, and they didn't know that the outside world was already hunting Mu Huaizhi, let alone the grievances between the two.

There is also the third young master Fang Xun, who is the young master of Qianji Palace, and his divination and Qimen Dunjia are even more mysterious.

The boy with a slightly shorter head looks very familiar in his attire, the standard cloth bag of Yaowang Valley... Judging from his age, he is probably a follower of the Valley Master who avoids the world.

And this...

I have never seen this young man before.

Several people from the Zhenwu sect were observing and were stunned when they saw Jin Chen. For a long time, they couldn't remember which sect they belonged to.

But if he has a good relationship with these people, he must be a strong young hero!

Jinchen didn't care what they looked at and knew what he wanted them to do, so he took the initiative to speak first.

"Last night we discovered something strange on the east side of the street. It was a few men in black who brought two pairs of puppets and carried a coffin containing the mummy of a young child heading south."

Jinchen also asked the police to bring the coffin over, and immediately pushed it away for them to see.

Fang Xun also asked, "We are new here and have no other clues. I wonder what the seniors have discovered?"

Mu Huaizhi remained silent and listened carefully to what they said.

"Ashamed, we have been here for so long and didn't find out. Only a girl of about twelve or thirteen years old came back the night before. Maybe she was older and was not taken away by them."

Dao San touched his beard and said, "Counting the time, it's time to wake up today."

"Yes, yes, come here, go and invite that girl over!" the governor hurriedly called.

He also asked a boy to serve tea to several people, and said sadly: "Some time ago, the imperial court sent a letter saying that it would send a young minister from Dali Temple to coordinate the investigation. I don't know what happened. As of today, there is still no confirmation."

"Young Minister of Dali Temple?"

Sanning was surprised. Seeing everyone's eyes looking at him, he moved his butt uncomfortably.

"I just came out of the valley last week. When I was passing through the capital, I heard someone saying that the young lady of the Shen family, the young minister of Dali Temple, was snatched away by some protector of the Jiuyou Demon Sect. That Lord Shen was just a girl who had not left the palace. He was thinking worriedly. We need to get people back."

Sang Ning was so nervous that he spoke very fast. He took a big sip of tea to calm down and added: "Master Shen brought the soldiers to ask for someone. Not only did Miss Shen not come back, but all the twenty or so soldiers were killed. He himself He was also seriously injured.”

"No wonder!"

The governor sighed deeply, "What can we do?"

Mu Huaizhi frowned and glared at Jin Chen.

"...I didn't steal it, so there's no point in glaring at me."

Jinchen hummed.

"The Nine Nether Demon Sect is truly a cancer in the martial arts world! It is extremely arrogant!"

Xiu Wu slammed the table, "I also know that many innocent people have died at the hands of the Demon Cult. I really want to drink their blood and eat their flesh to be happy!"

"that is!"

Inexplicably, it turned into a criticism meeting of the Jiuyou Demon Sect. Jinchen looked calm, as if he was not criticizing his hometown.

But Mu Huaizhi could feel that the air pressure around this man was getting lower and lower. He closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he was thinking about something.

"...Everyone, the little girl is here."

Jinchen knocked on the table as a reminder, his voice cold.

Only then did everyone's attention shift back.

The little girl was born and raised here. She had never seen so many big shots. She hid behind her mother and did not dare to show her face.

But the matter was so important that the governor asked the question anyway.

"I, I heard a noise outside the window that night. I thought it was a thief... so I secretly poked the window open to take a look."

The little girl's voice was crisp, but the nervousness could still be heard in the trembling tone.