In the wilderness, with shadows dancing in the trees, a young man in green clothes was held in the arms of a cold woman, and not far from them were a group of men in black armed with knives.

A boy of thirteen or fourteen stood next to the cold woman, holding a long sword in his hand. He asked: "Master, how should we deal with these people?"

"If you don't obey, you will be killed." The girl's voice was cold, but there was no emotional ups and downs, and it was unreasonable but made people scared.

"Yes!" The little boy rushed over.

The flash of swords, the whimpering and exclamations of the noble girl were intertwined, as well as the back of the cold girl and the young man in green, which were deeply engraved in the minds of the little children on the carriage.

In the other courtyard, a slight smile appeared on Yuan Chu's handsome face.

He seemed to see the poster again. Even though the young master and the poster were not the same person, and even their temperaments were different, there were always similarities between mother and daughter.

Little Lord……

Soon, a voice came from outside again, and Xiang Tan said: "Young Master, please go out and take a look."

Yu Nuan nodded.

Xiang Tan went out again, and when he came back he said: "Their village chief is here."

Song Yunuan sneered and said, "Let him in."

Feeling the murderous aura in Song Yunuan's body, Xiang Tan solemnly left and came back with an old man behind him.

What surprised Song Yunuan was that the village chief turned out to be a woman.

The woman's gray hair was pulled up and fixed on top of her head, and she wore a crown. The crutch in her hand looked so white that it looked a bit like some kind of bone.

This gave Song Yunuan the feeling of straying into a fantasy world.

"Girl, where did you take the landlady?" the village chief looked at Song Yunuan and asked.

Her voice sounded very old, and the skin on her face was drooping. She was very old.

However, Yu Nuan did not look half-hearted, but asked the woman: "Are you the village chief of Boluolou Town?"

"I am the village chief of Baluluo."

"Then do you know who the girl you took away is?" Song Yunuan stared at the old man in front of her indifferently.

The village chief's heart skipped a beat, but except for his eyes turning twice, he had no other expression, "I don't know what the girl is talking about."

"Hand over the boss lady and leave here. Outsiders are not welcome here."

Song Yunuan originally wanted to tell these people Song Qinghuan's identity, but then she thought, letting them know Song Qinghuan's true identity would make them feel that they were riding a tiger, and they might do something.

The town here is really weird, so it's better to be cautious.

"You hand over our people, and we will return the landlady to you." Song Yunuan said calmly.

The village chief was at a loss for words. After a long time, she said: "I don't know what kind of girl you are. Since you have come to Baluluo, you shouldn't cause trouble."

"Xiang Tan, throw the person out."

Song Yunuan didn't give the village chief any respect at all, not even respecting the old and caring for the young. Sorry, not at all.

Xiang Tan obeyed Yu Nuan's order, picked up the village chief and left.

Throwing it was really throwing it, but it was just throwing it into the crowd. Otherwise, if another person died, the village would really be massacred.

Song Yunuan secretly sent people to inquire about the situation. During the day, they were still doing whatever they were supposed to do. The dead shopkeeper was also dealt with by Yuan Chu.

However, those incense Yunuan still remained. By the way, Song Yunuan also asked people to collect these incense, which is useful.

At night, Song Yunuan was sitting on the bed meditating when she suddenly smelled a strange smell. She subconsciously held her breath and slept on the bed with the quilt covering her nose.

This sacrifice to the river god requires two girls?

Song Yunuan had already touched the soft sword at her waist.

There was a sound of the door lock being pried. After waiting for someone to come in, she originally wanted to cause a noise to ask Yuan Chu and Xiang Tan to come over, but then she thought about it and put away the soft sword and let others put a sack on her.

Carry it away.

After leaving the room, Song Yunuan dared to really breathe. Although she covered her mouth and nose with the quilt just now, she still inhaled a little.

"Who?! Put down the young master!"

This was Xiang Tan's voice. Song Yunuan carefully pulled out the hairpin on her head, poked a hole in the sack, and exposed the hairpin stick.

During the fight, Xiang Tan saw the hairpin stick on the sack, which would reflect light under the night light.

This man was already defeated, so he thought about leaving him behind and running away. However, he didn't expect Xiang Tan to suddenly fall to the ground, and the man had no time to wonder and ran away quickly.

"Lord Xiang Tan? Where is your lord?" When Song Yujin's people arrived, they saw Xiang Tan getting up from the ground. Then they saw Song Yunuan's room being opened, knowing that this man had been kidnapped.

Xiang Tan glanced coldly in the direction the man left, then pretended to be angry, flicked his wide sleeves, and said, "Come in and talk."

Several people looked at each other and followed Xiang Tan into the house.

After closing the door, Xiang Tan said: "The young master has been kidnapped."

"That man's kung fu is very high? Can't even Master Xiang defeat him?" a guard asked.

Xiang Tan shook his head and said: "No, originally I was going to capture the person, but when I saw the hairpin stick on the sack, the young master must have been kidnapped intentionally."

Even so, several guards were still worried.

If something happens to His Highness, they will be killed by their master when they return.

"Young Master is very skilled in martial arts, I think nothing will happen to you." He said this, but Xiang Tan was still worried. He looked at his people and asked, "Where is Yuan Chu?"

People from Xingyun Tower said: "Master Xiang, Master Yuanchu and Helian Magatama were all kidnapped."

"Nonsense!" Xiang Tan scolded, "If I had known, I wouldn't have brought him out."

Although Yuanchu has no martial arts skills, he is protected by Helian Magatama. It seems that there is no big problem. Now that he was kidnapped and quietly, he must have the same idea as the young master and want to get deeper into the enemy's situation.

It would be useless to be angry now. He rubbed his brows and said, "Continue to investigate secretly and rescue the person immediately after finding him."

——

The sack was thrown down, and Song Yunuan fell to the ground and felt a little pain. She must have accidentally hit a stone.

This person is so incompetent. Is she that heavy?

Lost someone so quickly?

"What's going on over there?"

This is a man's voice.

"Two people were kidnapped. They are both men, but they don't look very old. They should be able to use them."

The other voice was also a man's. It didn't sound like he was old, but he definitely wasn't young either.

"Okay, let's let the village chief hold his eyes first. These people are just hateful. They actually killed people in broad daylight. They should all be handed over to the river god to pay homage to the river god."

"Stop complaining. Those people don't seem to be easy to mess with. We have to drug them when we go back to offer sacrifices, otherwise something might happen."

"Let's go."
Chapter completed!