"Who are you?"

In a mountain forest about a dozen miles away from the city gate, the man in gray stared at the smiling young man standing in front of him, his heart full of doubts.

Because the other party's attitude is obviously not a chance encounter, but it doesn't look like a person from Gentian City.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what you did, why are the people of Gentian City chasing you?"

Young people are naturally heroes.

He had not intended to get involved in this, but he had heard at the gates of the city that seven or eight children had been lost in a row in the city recently, and he could no longer sit idly by.

When the man in gray heard this, his expression suddenly became a little more solemn.

How did he know I was being chased? Could it be that he was chased out of the city, and he could still intercept in front, at a young age, his realm was already higher than me?

"Young people, don't be foolish heroes. If you know each other, hurry up and get away, otherwise, the uncle's knife is not vegetarian! The man in gray whispered tentatively.

"Why do people always cry when they don't see the coffin? I'm very busy! ”

The hero shook his head helplessly and waved his hand as if chasing a fly.

Burst!

The grayman's knife stabbed into his own thigh.

He looked at his hand holding the knife, unable to control it at all, and was terrified to the extreme.

"You...... How do you ......"

Burst!

He watched as his hand pulled out the knife, and then thrust his other thigh through.

Blood gushed out, and it drained all his guts.

"I don't like to listen to." The hero spoke lightly.

"Masters spare their lives! I...... I didn't do anything......"

Burst!

The knife was in a different place on the leg.

"It's tough!" The hero sneered, "Three cuts and six holes, I'll see how many holes you can make to the first hole." ”

"Big brother! Grandfather! Ancestors! The gray-clothed man burst into tears, and sat on the ground begging for mercy, "The little one really didn't do anything!" However, I heard that there was a priceless night pearl in the city lord's mansion, so I wanted to see it...... Uh, trying to steal it out.

Who knew that it was discovered not long after I touched it, and I chased it all night, and finally waited for the city gate to open and ran out, and then ...... I met you ......"

The hero frowned: "Your realm has reached the sixth grade, and you are actually a thief?" ”

The man in gray looked embarrassed: "I...... The little ones are lazy by nature, don't like to be manipulated by others, and are greedy for enjoyment, so they ...... I was wrong! I'll definitely change it in the future! Ask my ancestor to spare my life! ”

He endured the pain and knelt on the ground, kowtowing vigorously.

The hero pondered for a moment and asked, "How long have you been a thief?" ”

"It's been about seven or eight years."

"It's always been in Rongzhou?"

"Yes, I don't know the other place, so I don't dare to go."

"So, you're very familiar with all parts of Rongzhou!"

"Small places don't dare to say it, but the big cities and forces, the small ones are like a few treasures." The gray-clothed man faintly felt a little hope, "Even the local dialect of many tribes, the small ones can speak a little. ”

The hero is sure that this guy is not lying, he is a thief.

After thinking about it, he asked again, "What do you know about the recent loss of children in Gentian City?" ”

"Yuan Mao Xing!" The man in gray blurted out, "This must have something to do with Yuan Maoxing!" ”

A gleam flashed under the hero's eyes, and the knife stuck in the gray man's leg automatically withdrew, and his wound began to heal slowly.

Looking at this miracle-like picture, the gray-clothed people's hearts were like stormy waves.

What is the origin of this young man? The Grandmaster Realm can't do that, right?!

"What's your name?"

"The small name Ma Liangcai, the nickname of the rivers and lakes is the gray harrier."

"Well, Ma Liangcai, from now on, you are my slave, do you have any opinions?"

Jokes, after seeing the hero's methods, even if you give Ma Liangcai another 10,000 guts, you don't dare to have an opinion!

He immediately kowtowed again: "This is the blessing of good talents, good talents meet their masters!" ”

"Get up! Come back to the city with me. ”

"Back to the ......" Ma Liangcai looked embarrassed, "Master, the officers and soldiers in the city have seen the appearance of the small one, you are mighty, naturally you are not afraid, but because of the small one will bring you trouble, the small one ......"

"Don't worry, no one will know you."

The hero grabbed him by the collar and disappeared in place.

Ma Liangcai only felt a flower in front of him, and when his vision was clear, he had already returned to the city gate, and his heart was more and more shocked.

When did Middle-earth produce such a young master? Could it be the young palace master of the Eight Extremes Palace of Frost Prefecture that was rumored some time ago?

But it's not right at this age! Moreover, it is said that the young palace master is handsome and incomparable, and the master's appearance is not ugly at best......

That's right, looks!

He was startled, and remembered that the guards must have known what he looked like, and that he hadn't even changed his clothes.

However, his whole body tensed and he was afraid, and he followed the flow of people all the way through the city gates, but nothing happened.

What's the situation? The City Lord's Mansion did not notify the city defense? Or do they think that Lao Tzu will not go and return?

Ma Liangcai was puzzled, and he looked around sneakily, but failed to attract the attention of any pedestrians on the street.

Remembering the previous sentence of the young man in front of him, "No one knows you", he swallowed dryly and lowered his head.

The master is the master, and you must not make any more cranky thoughts.

After entering the city, the hero found an inn not far from the city gate. After Ma Liang was sure that no one could recognize him, he relaxed and ran diligently, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Let Ma Liangcai obediently stay in his room, the hero closed the door, released Jia Qiao and the others, and chatted to relieve boredom.

When it was almost noon, there was a knock on the door, and the hero asked, "Who?" ”

A male voice outside the door replied, "Sir, the refreshing wine you wanted, the small one was brought to you." ”

"How many?" The hero asked again.

Outside the door, he replied: "Forgive me, sir, this wine is very tight, and the small one only buys half a pot." ”

On the Taoist card given by He Qinghuan, half a wine jug was embossed, and the word "God" was engraved on the wine jug.

The hero left this pattern on the wall of the city gate, in the corner next to the inn, and outside the door of his guest room, and the inexplicable question and answer with the people outside the door is the contact code of the die-hard members of the Divine Grace Dao.

Let Jia Qiao and the others go to hide behind the screen for a while, and the hero opens the door.

Outside the door stood a man in his forties, with an ordinary face, dark and rough skin, and wide palmar bones.

The man bowed his head and entered the house, and when he closed the door, he immediately knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Subordinate Deacon of Gentian City, knock on the Taoist Sect!" ”

"Your Dao Sect is my master, not me." Heroic Road.

The man was unmoved: "Shinto iron rules: seeing the waist card of the Taoist Sect is like seeing the Taoist Sect!" ”

"Okay!" The hero didn't bother to go into details, and said directly: "The reason why I contacted you is because I have a task to be entrusted to you to do. ”

"Please show me."

"Notify all the hidden members of Rongzhou to investigate the disappearance of babies in various places, no matter who or what kind of forces are involved, no matter how big or small, report to me after summarizing."

"Obey the decree of the Taoist Patriarch!"

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