The next day, as soon as Ouyang walked out of the door, he met Kujo Sura at the gate of the villa who had been ordered to wait here.

"Hello, Mr. Ouyang, I have been ordered to be your entourage to Tianling today to investigate the archives."

It's just a visit to the archives. Is it necessary to be so grand?

Ouyang was a little surprised by the arrival of Kujo Sanluo.

Whether this matter is big or small, Ouyang thinks that there is no need for someone of Kujo Sura's level to wait at his door.

Just send someone to lead the way.

To put it bluntly, this trip to Inazuma is strictly a private trip. Whether it is to find someone or the cooperation discussed with Thor yesterday, in the final analysis, it is also a private matter.

Ouyang, who didn't really want to get involved in the whirlpool of rice wife's power, always adhered to the principle of disappearing if he could not see it.

He doesn't want to cause trouble, and he doesn't want trouble to come to him.

The reason why I have to go to Tianling's archives is purely due to my suspicious nature.

Although the situation is not clear now, based on the current situation analysis, Xue Lian most likely disappeared after returning to the outlying island, and it has little to do with Tianling's practice.

Therefore, archive investigation is just a process.

But since the person had already arrived, Ouyang couldn't show any mercy. He nodded as a courtesy.

Then he said: "I'm tired. I'll trouble you to lead the way."

"Please follow me." Kujo Sora held out his hand to lead the way with a serious look on his face.

The group of people just walked towards Tianling Feng without saying a word.

Ouyang originally wanted to chat about something on the way, but he unexpectedly felt that Kujo Sora was not good at small talk.

No, the correct wording should be unsmiling.

Too serious and serious.

This made it difficult for him to speak.

The whole journey was silent, but when we approached the Tianling Fengxing Mansion, we discovered that there were actually quite a few people surrounding it.

They looked anxious, and many women sat on the ground covering their faces and crying.

"Sir, help me!"

"Save the child! It's been all night...wuwuwu..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...My only child..."

Facing the surrounding people, the soldiers on duty separated them and explained loudly.

"Lord Kujo Sora has arranged for people to look for him. I believe there will be news soon. You guys gathering here will only hinder our work!"

But the soldier's explanation had no effect.

Those people who had lost their children refused to retreat even a step, and even wanted to rush in.

But soon, the people on the periphery saw Jiu Jiao Sanluo leading the way, and immediately turned around and surrounded him.

"My lord! My lord! Is there any news about my child?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Sir! Please help me find it!"

"My Tian Zhen is only three years old! Sir...you even hugged him..."

winter--

"quiet!"

Seeing that more and more people were surrounding him, Kujo Sura stepped on the ground and made a loud noise.

After being shocked by the scene, she looked around and said with a serious look: "Your children, our Tianling adherents started looking for them last night. What you have to do now is to go home and wait. Our soldiers will take the children with them.

Sent directly home.”

"You guys standing here will only cause trouble for us, go back."

"Is...is that so...?"

Kujo Sora's words made the people look at each other, but in view of the prestige she had cultivated, many people still trusted her.

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"

"We'll go home and wait, we'll leave right away!"

Most of the group of about thirty people in total quickly dispersed.

Kujo Sora looked at the remaining people who refused to leave, feeling helpless, but now that the road was no longer blocked, she didn't care.

Turning around, she said with a straight face and a serious tone: "Sorry for wasting some of your time. Let's move on now."

"Okay." Ouyang continued to follow without hesitation.

As he passed by the people, he clearly saw their despair.

Losing a child is indeed a loss of hope for a family.

Out of curiosity, after entering the gate of Tianling Fengxu, he asked: "General Kujo Sura, what happened to the people outside the gate?"

Kujo did not answer when he heard this, but asked instead: "Does Mr. Ouyang know that the Night Palace was going to test new fireworks yesterday?"

"I know, is it related to this matter?" Ouyang answered with some confusion.

"It has something to do with it." Kujo Sora explained meticulously while leading the way, "There were too many people who wanted to see the fireworks yesterday, so after the test fireworks ended, many people found that their children were missing."

"After I got the news, I dispatched most of the troops in the execution center to search, but now only six children have been found, and there is still no news about most of them."

Damn, what kind of parent are you losing your child while watching fireworks?

Ouyang was a little speechless, but still said: "In that case, just arrange for someone to lead the way for me. You'd better take someone to find those children as soon as possible."

"It's different..." Kujo Sanra shook his head, "Under the lockdown, the people of Daozhu didn't have many ways to entertain themselves. In the past, this happened every time there was a lively event. Most of the children were just having fun, and later they would

Will go home."

"The order I received is to take you to the archives today so that the child's affairs can be relaxed for a while."

"Just after the playful children come home, I can thoroughly investigate the children who are really lost."

Do you have such a big heart?

Seeing that Kujo Suluo was serious about what he said, Ouyang stopped trying to persuade him.

Maybe this is a cultural difference...

He laughed at himself in his mind.

Soon, after turning a few corners, Ouyang saw a large house not far away that was surrounded by soldiers.

After seeing Kujo Sora, these soldiers did not stop them and arrived at the door of the house smoothly.

Ohgawara Goemon, who had been guarding here for a day and a night, saw Kujo Sora and his men approaching in great force, and knew that this was the arrival of the real master.

Sure enough, Kujo Sanra walked up to him.

She pointed at Ouyang and introduced: "Youemon, this is Mr. Ouyang. According to the general's order, you can let me go."

After saying that, she turned to Ouyang and said: "Mr. Ouyang, this samurai was sent here to guard the archives after receiving the order from the Shogun from the Kujo family."

"His name is Ohawara Goemon. He is the samurai leader of Tenlord. He is usually responsible for protecting the safety of the Kujo family. Therefore, since yesterday, we have not touched anything in this library."

"According to the order of Kujo Takayuki, the head of the Kujo family, our Kujo family will not hinder you from checking the archives, and we hope that you can accept the goodwill of the Kujo family."

"Then I would like to thank the Kujo family for their kindness." Ouyang replied casually.

But his casual look made Ohgawara Goemon feel insulted.

laugh--

His eyes were like a knife, and his left hand holding the scabbard stretched out his thumb to press the blade, revealing a sharp edge that contained coldness.

"Stranger! You are not allowed to be disrespectful to the head of the Kujo family!"

When no one in the audience could react, he swung out his swords as fast as lightning and slashed straight to the ground in front of Ouyang.

Swish——

bite--

winter--

Ouyang didn't even move when he thought he was scared to death.

A black shadow that he didn't even see clearly hit his faceplate heavily.

The unparalleled power caused him to fly out before he could react and hit the wall heavily.

Crash--

The wall cracked and rubble buried him directly.

Looking at the motionless warrior buried in the rubble, Ouyang rolled his eyes at Shen He who took action.

Don't be so violent...
To be continued...