blogombal Chapter 1801 Imminent
Chapter 1801 Imminent
Sheng San Niangzi was very fast.
"who is this?"
So beautiful, so amazing.
Lord Chen also saw Madam Sheng, but he quickly ordered his men to stop.
"What are you looking at! Saving lives is the priority now!"
Everyone's jaw dropped when they saw the powerful beauty, didn't they?
The officials rushed to rescue the people.
Perhaps it's because Lord Chen has changed, but his subordinates have also shown a new look in the past two years.
But recently, people have felt that this is quite promising, especially since they are now walking on the streets in their official uniforms. The people still respect them, but there have been some changes compared to before. For example, many people will greet them, and when the weather is bad, they will invite them in to rest or have a cup of hot tea.
The people are very proactive in telling them what kind of people they want to arrest or what kind of things they want to investigate, and they will immediately tell them any clues they have.
Just like when they went to arrest a few thugs who had been harassing women after drinking, many enthusiastic people helped with the operation.
In the past, when they took action, the people would at most just stay away, for fear of being swept away.
The people looked at them with more affection.
Now that they're here rescuing people, it feels completely different. Before, they were just doing their jobs, following orders, and afraid of being scolded or punished afterwards. But now it's different. Now they themselves are concerned about the safety of the people and only regret that they don't have more hands to rescue people as quickly as possible.
With everyone working together, and with the help of Yin Yunting, Sheng San Niangzi, and the guards from the Prince's Mansion, the rescue time was shortened considerably.
Yin Changxing, along with several disciples, apprehended a few suspicious individuals in a nearby teahouse.
Just now, Lu Zhaoling pointed them in a direction, and Yin Changxing saw that there was some ghostly aura there.
These people tried to rush into the crowd to hide themselves, but how could they do that under the watchful eyes of Yin Changxing and his men?
Xiao Sheng also helped catch people.
Zong Bie stayed by his side to help, but didn't say anything. Xiao Sheng was capturing people under Weng Songzhi's command.
During this process, he was both bold and meticulous, and actually used a wind-controlling talisman to increase his speed and catch the person.
Lü Song gave him a thumbs up.
"Junior brother is amazing."
Xiao Sheng was so excited that his face turned a little red.
Zong Bie, however, was looking at the person he had grabbed, and the more he looked, the more familiar he seemed.
“I met this person a few years ago,” Zong Bie finally spoke.
Xiao Sheng was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at him, and suddenly realized what was going on when she met Zong Bie's gaze.
"You came to kill me?" he asked hoarsely.
Zong Bie was a little sad. He moved his mouth but didn't answer, but his expression said it all.
"Was he sent by him?" Xiao Sheng asked again.
"I can't be sure about that." Zong Bie knew that the "he" Xiao Sheng was asking about referred to his biological father, the abbot.
"Then keep a close eye on the person and interrogate them when you get back. You'll know once you do." Weng Songzhi walked over and overheard their conversation.
He looked at the man Xiao Zong had grabbed; he was wearing a leather hat.
Weng Songzhi easily took off his hat, revealing the other man's buzz cut.
“This…I guess he’s a monk who has left the monastic life,” Weng Songzhi said.
Those who have returned to secular life will not continue to shave their heads.
Xiao Sheng pursed her lips.
Then it's more likely that it was sent by his biological father.
Do you really want him dead? He's not going to Nanzhao, so he won't ruin his reputation or want to acknowledge him. Why go to such lengths to kill him?
Whether his reputation is good or bad, isn't it already predetermined when he did those things?
What does this have to do with a child who cannot choose to be born?
"Junior brother, hand him over to me. I'll keep a close eye on him." Lü Song grabbed the man and pulled him over.
That person even glared fiercely at Xiao Sheng.
Is this recognition?
Yin Changxing also came over and happened to see the man glaring at Xiao Sheng. He immediately threw a straight punch at the man's eyes.
Bang.
Another blow, to the other eye, bang.
The man's eyes swelled up immediately and he couldn't open them.
Everyone stared blankly at Yin Changxing.
Zong Bie had not expected Yin Changxing to take such action.
He is the leader of the number one Xuanmen sect.
Shouldn't the sect leader be a master, or even an immortal? How could he just throw two simple and brutal straight punches at him like that?
"Master, senior master?" Little Saint was also incredulous.
"What's wrong? He tried to assassinate you before, and he's been glaring at you like that. What's wrong with punching him a couple of times to vent your anger?"
Yin Changxing didn't think there was anything strange about his behavior.
"You'll understand once you learn more from your senior sister."
After saying that, Yin Changxing looked at Lü Song again, "You too. No need to be so polite. Our sect has a rule: if you're unhappy, vent your frustrations immediately. Remember that?"
Weng Songzhi couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
Senior brother, where in our sect is there such a rule? Isn't this the kind of nonsense that Little Ling'er used to spout when she was little?
In the past, her senior brother would sometimes try to teach Xiaoling a lesson, telling her not to be so violent. Now, he's actually using that phrase as a rule of the sect.
I don't know if my senior brother did it on purpose, or if he was confused about these fragmented memories after the soul was stripped away.
Xiao Sheng responded blankly.
"Lu Song, keep an eye on these people. I'm going to check on Xiao Ling'er." Yin Changxing said, and quickly walked out.
Many people in the teahouse went to the city wall, leaving only a waiter to guard the place.
He found a ball of hemp rope and helped Lü Song tie all these people up together.
"You're from the Xuanmen sect? That's amazing." The waiter looked at Lü Song with admiration. "Where is your sect located? My grandparents used to go to the Xuanmen to burn incense when they were little, and sometimes they would ask someone to read their fortunes. They said it was quite accurate. I'll remember where your sect is, and I'll take my family to burn incense there when I have time."
Lu Song: "......"
He suddenly realized that his master's talk about rebuilding the First Mystic Sect was indeed urgent.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to answer in a situation like this.
At the beginning, the Fifth Princess quickly arrived at a collapsed site, and with a wave of her hand, two guards immediately appeared.
"It should be right here, dig quickly." The Fifth Princess pointed in a direction.
"Yes."
Just as the two guards were about to make their move, Qingfeng appeared.
He only thought for a moment before squeezing forward and joining the two guards in digging there.
The Fifth Princess recognized Qingfeng, paused for a moment, and then looked somewhat anxious.
"Qingfeng!"
Qingfeng turned around, as if he had just seen her, and exclaimed in surprise, "Fifth Princess? What are you doing here? It's dangerous here, you should leave quickly."
The Fifth Princess's eyes were a little cold.
She felt that Qingfeng was faking it, and doing it on purpose.