That night, a husky in Lucheng became popular on the Internet, and netizens of good things displayed all the videos on its Internet one by one.

The next day, however, the news about it was silenced by another story.

"Shocked! A 10-year-old child was abducted by traffickers and rescued by a mysterious masked man!"

"The world of Reiki revival, the rise of extraordinary heroes?"

"Individual heroism will be unstoppable!"

I have to say that the current media is really pervasive, Lu Xiaoyuan returned to Xinyuan Community late at night, and under the publicity of the circle of friends of the residents of the community, there was news to report early the next morning.

Many reporters came to the community to interview Lu Xiaoyuan.

"Hello audience, the place behind me is the community where the parties to this case are located. ”

At the entrance of the community, there is a beautiful woman in an OL uniform, tall and beautiful, her name is Lin Shiqi, and she is a front-line reporter of a large media in Lucheng.

In addition to her, there were also reporters from other media at the scene, all of whom wanted to get first-hand information.

Lin Shiqi beckoned the camera brother to follow, and then walked in the super community in the lead: "Now everyone will follow us to interview the person concerned...... Huh!"

Lin Shiqi, who was introduced to the camera while walking, was suddenly pushed behind his back, and the high heels under his feet were almost crooked.

She frowned slightly, and when she looked back, it turned out to be the doorman who stopped at the door.

Seeing that the other party was an old man, she couldn't say too much, in case the other party lay on the ground, it would be impossible to tell.

She said with a professional smile on her face: "Hello uncle, we are reporters from Xinyue Media, and we are here to ......."

"I don't care where you are reporters, you won't let you in anyway!" Uncle Zhang interrupted directly with a wooden face.

"Why don't you let us in?" asked a fellow reporter.

Uncle Zhang glanced at them and snorted coldly: "You reporters report on this newspaper all day long, do you have anything that touches our people? Now their mother and daughter don't need you to bother!"

Many reporters looked at each other, was this uncle offended by reporters?

But many reporters naturally will not give up easily, and this case is full of topicality, both old topics of human trafficking and new transcendents involved.

In fact, Lu Xiaoyuan is also to blame, she explained to others that the masked man put three punches and two feet into the trafficker, and then took her home with a sigh of eaves and walked off the wall, just like a martial arts master in the novel.

Others naturally subconsciously think that masked people are transcendental.

"Uncle, you just let us in!"

"Yes, we just want to get to the bottom of the matter. ”

"Does the masked man really exist? Is it the imagination of the little girl, is this human trafficking case just a hype by some people?"

No matter how they persuaded him, Uncle Zhang did not back down.

At this moment, Lin Shiqi saw a teenager with a black backpack walking out of the community, and she hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Hello, I am a reporter from New Testament Media, do you know a girl named Lu Xiaoyuan?"

Zhou Mu looked at the microphone that was about to hit his face, pondered for a moment, and said, "I know, her house is next door to me." ”

Hearing this, Lin Shiqi's beautiful eyes lit up: "Then what do you think of yesterday's disappearance case and the masked man in the mouth of the person concerned?"

At this time, the microphones of other reporters were also handed over.

Zhou Mu didn't expect that he would be able to experience the feeling of a star once in his lifetime, looking at the many reporters in front of him, as well as the long guns and short guns behind them.

Zhou Mu raised his hand seriously and pointed to his eyes.

Seeing this, everyone was confused.

Suddenly, Lin Shiqi suddenly realized: "You mean to rely on us to judge and distinguish the truth of things?"

Zhou Mu smiled mysteriously, and then walked away from the crowd.

Many reporters frowned, some of them wondering what he meant.

"Did he mean to say, look with his eyes?" someone muttered.

Numerous journalists: "......"

……

Lucheng No. 1 High School.

Today is Monday, and the juniors are back on campus.

Martial arts class.

As soon as Zhou Mu entered the classroom door, he saw Zhang Yingjie facing a group of people, standing on the podium with his hands crossed on his waist, and his mouth was still full of words.

When Zhou Mu heard this, he was shocked.

Zhang Yingjie has practiced the first wisp of true qi!

And it's only for these two days.

He didn't expect that Zhang Yingjie, whose talent was a few points lower than himself, had already practiced his true qi first.

Of course, this is also because Zhou Mu doesn't have much time to cultivate in the past two days.

At this time, Zhang Yingjie just turned his head and saw him, ran over with a happy face, and said, "Hehe, I'll tell you a piece of news, don't be scared." ”

Zhou Mu smiled: "Have you practiced your true qi?"

Zhang Yingjie was puzzled: "How do you know?"

Zhou Mu shook his head with a smile and threw his schoolbag to the desk: "You look so good, you can know it at a glance." ”

Zhang Yingjie spread his hands and didn't care: "What's wrong with Dese, let me tell you, so far, I am the first person in our class to practice true qi." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a pack of spicy strips from his back pocket, tore them open with a stabbing sound, and picked up one: "By the way, how are you?"

Zhou Muyi sat on a chair, the morning sun shining on him.

"I haven't yet. Zhou Mu said with his hands behind his head.

When Qin Hao, who was not far away, heard this, he immediately felt a lot better, he just knew that Zhang Yingjie had practiced his true qi, but he was secretly hurt for a long time.

Zhang Yingjie's delicate eyebrows were furrowed together, and just as he was about to say something, he heard someone say.

"Qi Yourong is here!"

The two turned their heads to look, and sure enough, a girl came in at the door.

At school, he always wears a white school uniform, and his goose-egg-shaped face is pure and beautiful.

As soon as Qi Yourong came in, several girls immediately surrounded her and asked her about her cultivation.

After she nodded a little shyly, the crowd got an answer.

She really practiced her true qi!

Everyone cast envious eyes.

"How are you, Zhou Mu, have you practiced true qi?"

At this moment, Qin Hao suddenly asked inexplicably.

Only then did everyone remember, yes, Zhou Mu's talent is even higher than Zhang Yingjie's, and he should have practiced his true qi.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Zhou Mu curiously.

Qi Yourong's bright eyes were also staring at Zhou Mu's face tightly, as if there was a flower on it.

Zhou Mu thought in his heart.

What's the matter, looking at this situation, do you have to practice true qi?

However, he didn't slap his swollen face and became fat, and said calmly: "No." ”

"What?" Qin Hao said with an incredulous look on his face, "How could it be?"

The corners of Zhou Mu's mouth twitched, your acting skills are too exaggerated.

"It seems that if you are highly talented, you may not necessarily have a high level of understanding. ”

"Yes, as Teacher Wu said, perseverance is also very important to cultivate!"

"In my opinion, although our qualifications are low, we can make up for our shortcomings with diligence, and as long as we practice hard, we may not be able to reach higher heights. ”

Although he didn't say it explicitly, between the lines, in the eyes of everyone, Zhou Mu seemed to have become a person who was negligent in cultivation.