Seeing that Qian Yanjun was almost here, the vendor suddenly hardened up and glared at the white-haired woman fiercely, but there was a sound of bone cracking and he put on the mask of pain again.

"What's going on here?"

Qian Yanjun, who rushed to the scene, saw the pained vendor and quickly stepped forward to stop the white-haired woman, but was frightened by her cold eyes.

Who is this woman? !

There was a terrifying murderous intent in her eyes. If you said she had killed thousands of people with her own hands, he would believe it!

Could she be a killer secretly trained by the underground organization? !

"Let him go quickly!"

"..."

Shen He ignored the Qianyan Army. Seeing that the vendor in front of him was still unwilling to hand over his things, he put more force in his hands, and the numbing sound of bone breaking sounded again.

"Hmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Stop! The white-haired devil!"

Seeing Shen He continue to be violent, Qian Yanjun clenched the white tassel gun in his hand and stabbed Shen He in the arm!

"Wait!"

Seeing that the conflict was about to escalate, Zhong Rui suddenly appeared in front of Shen He and reached out to grab the white tassel spear that was stabbing him.

"you are!?"

Seeing that his attack was worried, Qian Yanjun recognized the identity of the young man in front of him and quickly took back his white tassel gun.

In the elite selection a few days ago, all the Qianyan Army stationed near Liyue Port knew the identity of this young man, as well as the existence of the Stigmata and Tianrui Divine Eye.

But why did Iwagami-sama stop him?

Could it be that the hawker was a fugitive wanted by the Department of General Affairs?

Seeing Qian Yanjun recognize him, Zhong Rui turned to Shen He behind him.

"Shen He, you should still remember me, right?"

"Um."

Shen He nodded lightly. A few days ago, she followed her master, Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun, to the Immortal Palace and met the new god of Liyue.

"Let him go first. I promise you, he can't run away."

After releasing the hawker's right hand, Shen He looked at the hawker lying limply on the ground with cold eyes, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"The treasure-stealing group, Wang Baosan, is that right?"

The vendor, who was holding his severed hand in pain, turned even paler when he heard Zhong Rui reveal his identity.

It's over, how did he recognize himself? !

"Eh? I, I'm not Wang Baosan, you admit your mistake!"

"It's okay. The members of the treasure-stealing group will use the treasure-hunting crow mark as their identity. They can find it by searching on you."

"Hiss——, then search it!"

Wang Baosan endured the severe pain in his arm and allowed Zhong Rui to search him.

Although the treasure-thief group will use the treasure-hunting crow mark as a prop to identify their identity, he, who is afraid of his identity being exposed, will not bring that thing into the city!

Before entering the city, he buried his Silver Crow Seal under a tree outside the city!

"Oh? Found it..."

But when he saw Zhong Rui take out a silver Tibetan Crow Seal from his pocket, he was immediately dumbfounded.

"How can this be?!"

Wang Baosan stared blankly at the crow mark. He remembered that he had buried it, right? !

No, this silver crow mark is not his? !

Damn it! Framed!

But in the eyes of everyone, this crow mark came out of him.

This young man is also related to Qian Yanjun, and he is unable to defend himself at this time...

"Tell me, what did you steal?"

Zhong Rui saw Wang Baosan's look of admitting defeat and asked him directly.

Could this guy have stolen this thing from Shen He?

No, with Shen He's strength and skill, how could a mere treasure-thief group steal something from her?

"Stealing? How can the treasure-stealing group's affairs be called stealing? I obviously just took some ownerless things..."

The melon-eaters who gathered nearby, after attacking Wang Bao three times, did not continue to watch and were evacuated by Qianyan's army.

Zhong Rui pulled Wang Baosan, followed by Shen He, to a deserted alley.

"Shen He, what are you looking for from him?"

"Haircomb..."

"Haircomb?"

Zhong Rui subconsciously looked at the white jade comb inserted in Shen He's hair.

This was a gift from True Lord Liuyun to Shen He, and Shen He took it with him as a witness to his immortal fate.

But since she didn't lose her hair comb, whose hair comb was she looking for?

"Haircomb? What haircomb?"

Wang Baosan looked up at Shen He with a confused look on his face. He hadn't used any hairbrush recently?

Moreover, he has never met this aunt before, nor has he stolen anything from her!

"The hair comb you found in an abandoned village near Tianheng Mountain."

"Tianheng Mountain...ah! That! My aunt! That village has been abandoned, and the things I find will naturally belong to me! Why do you do something to me?!"

Wang Baosan said to Shen He with a tough face.

I don't know why, but his arm doesn't hurt much now, although he still can't move it.

But if he lowered his head, he would find that his arms were already covered with a layer of fine white frost.

"That's my mother's stuff there. I saw you coming out of my house with my own eyes..."

"Ah...ahem, I sold it to Xingxingzhai, why don't you go there and look for it?"

When Wang Baosan saw Shen He's clenched fist, he immediately lost his temper. He sold the hairbrush for hundreds of thousands of molars, so it was quite impressive.

But that was something he took out a few months ago...

By the way, since this person saw him coming out of her, with her strength, wouldn't it be better to just stop him at that time?

Why do you have to wait until this time to settle the score with him?

Hey, now I've broken an arm for nothing...

"Get the comb back, or else..."

Shen He punched the ground next to Wang Baosan's head. When he saw the crack, Wang Baosan rolled his eyes and fainted from fear.

Zhong Rui on the side saw Shen He clenching his fists and holding Wang Baosan's collar, preparing to let him sleep forever, so he quickly stepped forward to hold her.

"Shen He, I know where Mingxing Zhai is! Even if the hair comb is sold, I will help you find it as much as possible. Just calm down! You can't kill people in Liyue Port!"

As a disciple of the Xian family, Shen He has been away from the world all year round. He grew up in the mountains and does not know the laws of the world.

When she encounters treasure thieves in the wild, she always resolves them directly with violence.

But this is Liyue Port, and Zhong Rui can't let her think that it's okay to kill people in the city!

Even if he kills someone, he must at least be dragged out into the wild!

"Then I'll leave it to you, Lord Iwagami."

"It's okay, it's a small matter. Let's hand him over to Qian Yanjun first, and then I'll take you to Mingxingzhai to retrieve your mother's hair comb..."

Chapter 57 He is a gentle god

"Can you describe the style of that hairbrush?"

Xing Xi, the proprietress of Mingxing Zhai, asked Shen He politely. After knowing that it was the relic of Shen He's mother, she would try her best to help him.

Oolongs like this have happened several times in Liyue Port.

But those treasure-thief groups are all very good thieves. Generally, only valuable treasures will be invited to members who have never been to Xingxingzhai to take action.

"I see, is it that hair comb?"

After listening to Shen He's description, Xing Xi immediately remembered that item and was obviously deeply impressed by it.

Because the hair comb was protected by the magic of a family of exorcists, and was made of special jade. The whole hair comb exuded a faint light, so she was deeply impressed.

"Madam boss, do you still have that hair comb?"

"Sorry, that hairbrush was sold last month, but I remember the buyer."

"Who is the buyer?"

"Tianquanxing, Lord Ningguang."

After asking for the identity of the buyer, Zhong Rui took Shen He to an uninhabited corner and directly transferred space to take her to Qunyu Pavilion.

When the guards at Qunyu Pavilion saw Zhong Rui and Shen He suddenly appearing, they immediately stopped in front of the gate with vigilance and yelled at them.

"Who are you!? This is the Jade Pavilion. No one is allowed to enter!"

"Go and tell Ningguang the name Zhong Rui, and she will understand."

Seeing that Zhong Rui and Shen He were standing there without any other movement, the guard winked at his colleague and asked him to enter the Qunyu Pavilion to report.

The sudden appearance of the method, and the fairy-like white-haired woman beside the young man, do not appear to be ordinary people.

Maybe they are Liyue Immortal?

I heard that there have been big moves in Liyue recently, and the Xian family will be coming to Liyue Port in the next few days.

After a while, the door behind the guard was opened. Ning Guang saw Zhong Rui's figure and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Lord Zhong Rui, do you have anything to ask me about?"

Seeing Ning Guang's attitude, the guards also put away their weapons and returned to their guard positions.

"There is indeed something, um... let's go in and talk about it."

"plz follow me."

Ning Guang glanced curiously at Shen He, who was following Zhong Rui, and began to guess the other person's identity.

Is this white-haired woman also an immortal from Liyue?

But compared to the immortals she had met, this one's temperament was more in line with Liyue people's impression of the immortal family...

The two of them followed Ningguang to the interior of Qunyu Pavilion, and then Ningguang signaled for the others to exit the room, and then looked at Zhong Rui solemnly.

Lord Zhong Rui came to see her alone this time. Why did he come here?

Could it be that something happened at Liyue Bank?

"Let me introduce, this is Shen He, the disciple of Zhenjun Liuyun. The reason why we are here this time is actually..."

Zhong Rui explained to Ningguang the reason for coming to see her this time, and Ningguang also thought thoughtfully for a while after learning about Shen He.

"I see, I understand. The hair comb should be in the Jade Pavilion, but I have the habit of collecting treasures, so the specific location is..."

Ning Guang thought for a while, but still couldn't remember the specific location of the hair comb, and said with an apology on his face.

There were so many antiques and treasures in the Jade Pavilion that she couldn't remember them clearly except for some items that were extremely expensive or her favorite items.

"It's okay, let's come find it, and I'll buy that hair comb for three times the price you paid for it at Xingxingzhai."

"No, for Miss Shen He, that hair comb is a treasure that cannot be measured by mola. Besides, I am just returning the comb to its original owner. I will spare it and just treat it as a friend."

Ning Guang did not accept Zhong Rui's mora, but looked at Shen He with a smile.

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