"Who are you?"

In a mountain forest about ten miles away from the city gate, the man in gray stared at the young man standing in front of him and was full of doubts.

Because the other party's attitude was obviously not a chance encounter, but he didn't look like a man from Gentian City.

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

Young people are naturally heroes.

He didn't intend to interfere with this matter, but he heard people talking at the gate of the city recently lost seven or eight children in the city, so he could no longer stand by.

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

How did he know that I was being chased? Could it be that I was chased from the city and could even intercept it in front of me. At a young age, my realm was already higher than mine?

"Young man, don't be a hero. Those who know each other's faces, hurry up and get away, otherwise, the master's knife is not a vegetarian!" The man in gray tried in a deep voice.

"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 he was chasing a fly.

puff!

The man in gray stabbed his own thigh.

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

"You...why are you..."

puff!

He watched his hand pull out the knife, and then inserted his other thigh through.

Blood gushed out and lost all his courage.

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

"Master, please spare me! I...I did nothing..."

puff!

The knife changed the area on the leg.

"It's very tough!" The hero sneered, "It's three swords and six holes, but I want to see how many holes you can hold on to."

"Brother! Grandpa! Ancestor!" The man in gray cried and collapsed on the ground begging for mercy. "The little one really did nothing! But I just heard that there was a priceless night pearl in the city lord's mansion, so I wanted to see it...uh, I wanted to steal it out.

Unexpectedly, I was discovered shortly after I touched it. I chased the little one all night. After finally waiting for the city gate to open and ran out, I met you…”

The hero frowned: "Your realm is already at the sixth level, but you are actually a thief?"

The man in gray showed embarrassment: "I... am lazy by nature, don't like being merciless and greedy for enjoyment, so... I was wrong! I will definitely change it in the future! Please help my ancestors and save my life!"

He knelt on the ground with the pain and kowtowed hard.

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

“It’s been about seven or eight years.”

"I've been in Rongzhou all the time?"

"Yes, I'm not familiar with each other, so I dare not go there."

"So, you are very familiar with Rongzhou!"

"I dare not say small places, but the major cities and forces are as small as their own knowledge." The man in gray felt a little hope, "Even the local dialect of many tribes, the smaller ones will say a little."

The hero is sure that this guy didn't lie, he was just a thief.

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

"Yuan Maoxing!" the man in gray blurted out, "This matter must be related to Yuan Maoxing!"

A ray of light flashed through the hero's eyes, and the knife inserted into the gray-clad man's legs automatically exited, and his wound began to heal slowly.

Looking at this miraculous scene, the man in gray felt like a storm.

What is this young man’s background? He can’t do this at the level of a master, right?!

"May I have your name?"

"The little famous Ma Liangcai is named Gray Harrier."

"Well, Ma Liangcai, from now on, you will be my slave, do you have any objections?"

Joke, after seeing the hero's methods, even if you give Ma Liangcai ten thousand courage, you won't dare to have any objection!

He immediately kowtowed three more times: "This is a blessing from Liangcai. Liangcai pays homage to his master!"

"Get up! Go back to the city with me."

"Back..." Ma Liangcai looked embarrassed, "Master, the city officers and soldiers have seen the small ones. You are naturally not afraid of being powerful, but because of the small ones, it will cause you trouble, the small ones..."

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

The hero grabbed his collar and disappeared from the spot.

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

When did such a young master appear in Zhongdi? Could it be that the young palace master of the Baji Palace in Shuangzhou that was rumored a while ago?

But his age is not right! Moreover, it is said that the young palace master is unparalleled, and his master's appearance is not ugly at most...

By the way, look!

He was shocked and remembered the important matter - the soldiers guarding the city must have known his appearance, and he didn't even change his clothes.

However, his whole body was tense and worried. As the crowd passed through the city gate, nothing happened.

What's the situation? The City Lord's Mansion did not inform the city defense? Or do they think I will not return?

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

Thinking of the young man in front of him, he swallowed his mouth and lowered his head.

Just master, please master, and you must not make random thoughts again.

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

Ma Liangcai stayed in his room obediently, the hero closed the door, let the Jiaqiao and the others out, chatting to relieve their boredom.

At about noon, the door suddenly got knocked, and the hero asked, "Who?"

A male voice outside the door replied: "Master, the refreshing wine you want, the younger one has brought you."

"How many?" the hero asked again.

The answer outside the door: "Thank you, my lord, this wine is very intimate, the small one can only buy half a pot."

On the Daozong plaque given by He Qinghuan, half a wine pot was engraved, and the word "Shen" was engraved on the wine pot.

The hero left this pattern on the wall of the city gate, the corner of the inn, and the door of his room. The inexplicable question and answer with the people outside the door was the contact code of the loyal and loyal people of the Gods.

Let Jiaqiao and the others hide after going to the screen, and the hero opened the door.

There was a man in his forties standing outside the door. He had an ordinary face, dark and rough skin, and wide joints of his hands. He looked like a person who often worked.

The man lowered his head into the room, and when he closed the door, he immediately fell to the ground and said respectfully: "I belong to the deacon in Longtian City, I will pay homage to the Daozong!"

"You Dao Sect is my master, not me." said the hero.

The man was unmoved: "The Iron Rules of the Shendao: Seeing the Dao Zong's waist card is like seeing the Dao Zong!"

"Okay!" The hero was too lazy to talk about the details and said directly: "The reason I contacted you is that I have a task to you."

"Please tell me the Daozong."

"Notify all the hidden members of Rongzhou to investigate the disappearance of babies in various places. No matter who or what force is involved, everything will be summarized and reported to me after reporting it."

"Abide by the law of the Daozong!"
Chapter completed!