Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Xun jumped down from the wall, his large sleeves were shaken by the wind, and his landing posture was extremely graceful.

The boy's eyes lit up, this person must not be weak in martial arts.

Lin Xun led him to buy buns, and the young man hit it off with him quite well, and we were able to chat together.

The warm steamed stuffed bun whetted the appetite, and Lin Xun couldn't resist buying an extra one to feed himself.

"My name is Lin Xun, you can call me Brother Lin."

The boy nodded and was led forward by him: "Brother Lin, why does that person behind us follow us so shamelessly?"

Lin Xun: "He is the head of the Xisheng Sect."

The boy frowned, the name sounded very unlucky.

Lin Xun: "He is also my head."

This sentence reveals a lot of information, the young man's body froze...the wrong treasure was pressed.

Lin Xun smiled and said in a low voice: "Following me will definitely have a brighter future than following him."

The boy was a little skeptical and said, "Really."

Lin Xunyu said earnestly: "As the head of the sect, all the affairs of the sect are under his control. If you cause trouble outside, he will have to solve it. Have you heard the story of shooting the head bird?"

The young man nodded.

Lin Xun said comfortingly, "Only by choosing me can you live a long life."

"Brother Lin."

Lin Xun turned his head: "It's so strange to call the little brother, just call him by name."

Ning Zhongqing smiled and said: "Ning thinks he is good at kung fu, and ordinary troubles will not cause me too much trouble."

Lin Xun nodded in agreement, turned around and said to the young man, "Excessive self-confidence will also hinder his steps."

The teenager agrees.

Ning Zhongqing's face was calm and breezy, as if he didn't care at all, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Avoiding night trips, a few people found an inn to settle down. The young man became much more energetic after taking a bath. Because he was born thin, at first glance he looked like a delicate and frail young man.

Lin Xun said affectionately to Ning Zhong: "You have a really good eye for seeing people."

Ning Zhongqing: "It's just that this child seems to value you more."

Hearing this, the young man's heart skipped a beat. These two belonged to the same sect. The man in front of him looked like the type who would take revenge. Would he intentionally take revenge on himself for not choosing him in the sect?

Being questioned about his character, Ning Zhongqing was not only not annoyed, but looked at him with deep meaning.

Lin Xun opened his mouth to break the weird atmosphere, "I think your handwriting is pretty good, you can also copy letters for others, how could you end up as a beggar on the street?"

Some illiterate people will hire someone to write letters to their families. Although the wages are meager, they can barely make up for a meal.

"Fear of being noticed."

The young man looked a little sad, "How did you find out my identity?"

Lin Xun didn't know anything about his origin, but he heard Ning Zhongqing say a few words when he was picking a corner.

Ning Zhongqing didn't shy away from Lin Xun's presence, and said bluntly, "You can always find clues if you look patiently."

He didn't explain too much, and asked: "I want to know about Duanqing Villa, the more detailed the better."

The young man still carried the fragrance after bathing, and when the breeze blew, it smelled quite good.The young man was not used to this smell, the cleaner his body was, he seemed to be able to smell the smell of blood instead, the tactile sensation when bathing in hot water was like the warm feeling of fresh blood sprinkled on his body for a moment.

"Liu Wu, my mother passed away when she gave birth to me. In order to commemorate her, my father directly used my mother's surname as my name."

Lin Xun: "Your father is an infatuated person."

Ning Zhongqing shook his head: "Although it's called Duanqing Villa, Liu Rufeng, as the owner of the villa, was famous for being romantic when he was young."

Liu Wu was not angry, but nodded and said: "Father married eleven wives during his lifetime."

This is just a part, Liu Rufeng's confidante in Jianghu can't count on two hands.

Lin Xun was stunned for a moment, and said from the bottom of his heart, "A role model for my generation."

Liu Wu's face was a little red: "It's not like that. Although my father is playful, he is not sentimental."

Ning Zhongqing coughed, and Liu Wu continued: "There are five elder brothers above me. The eldest brother and the second brother are martial arts geniuses, and the others are good at business. Cannibalize."

Ning Zhongqing: "Is there anything unusual before the accident?"

Liu Wu shook her head: "That day, my father was still talking about celebrating my birthday for a few days. At night, I was already asleep, and Er Niang suddenly ran into my room. She was covered in blood..."

Speaking of this, Liu Wu's pupils were terrified, "She pulled me up from the bed and urged me to escape. I saw the body of my elder brother at the door, and the few remaining masters covered my escape."

From his description, we can already see how tragic it was at that time.

"In the end, only Er Niang and I escaped."

Ning Zhongqing said: "Where is she now?"

Liu Wu lowered his head, "The injury was too serious, and he died within a year."

Ning Zhongqing sighed softly: "Did you explain anything before you died?"

Liu Wu shook her head: "I have asked who the enemy is more than once, but Erniang is not sure to reveal anything, and said that she will bring the truth to the grave, which made me stop thinking about revenge."

Ning Zhongqing squinted his eyes, and Lin Xun did not miss the change in his expression. Obviously, Liu Wu's ignorance made him feel troublesome.

Liu Wu said cautiously: "You said earlier that the forces that destroyed my Duanqing Villa have come back out of the rivers and lakes, is that true?"

Ning Zhongqing said slowly: "I have dealt with your father before. He is not weak in martial arts. The strength of Duanqing Villa can be compared with some great sects in the martial arts. If it can be destroyed overnight, it must be very powerful."

Lin Xun suddenly asked: "Could it be that the disappearance of Abbot Shaolin is also related to this force?"

Ning Zhongqing: "I just doubt it, but unfortunately there is no way to prove it."

Lin Xun paused and said, "After the sun goes down, you can try to find the answer."

Ning Zhongqing: "Little brother means..."

Liu Wu couldn't wait to interject: "Where can I find it?"

Lin Xunding looked at Liu Wu: "Ask your second mother."

Liu Wu was surprised and said: "But she is already dead."

Lin Xun patted his head, "Silly boy, didn't your second mother say that the truth is in the grave."

Before Liu Wu could react, a gleam flashed in Ning Zhongqing's eyes: "Little brother's intelligence is rare in the world."

The night fell completely, and the darkness seemed to be able to hide everything. The three figures shuttled through the woods, combined with the mottled tree shadows, they looked very ghostly.

Liu Wu unconsciously lowered her voice, "It's just ahead."

The moonlight was diluted a lot by the branches, and there were only dots of peripheral light scattered. Lin Xun could vaguely see that there were many tombstones standing there, and some of them still had ashes of burnt paper money underneath.

Liu Wu walked over first, making sure that there was no one still worshiping, and nodded slightly at Lin Xun.

The feeling of the cemetery is not as scary as the woods, and it only makes people lament the fragility of life here.

Liu Wu knelt in front of a tombstone and kowtowed three times. Only one surname was engraved on the tombstone.

"Er Niang used to be quite well-known in Jianghu, I was worried that engraving her full name would be noticed."

Lin Xun: "What is buried here may be important information, whether you want to dig it up depends on your personal opinion."

Liu Wu fell into a long silence. After a long time, her lips were almost bitten to blood: "Open the coffin."

Whether it is a pretty lady in pink or a hero, they will all turn into white bones after death.

Liu Wu pried open the coffin board with his own hands, and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve from time to time.

Lin Xun comforted, "If we can find the murderer, we can also comfort the spirit of the deceased."

Liu Wu choked up and said, "There is no sincerity at all."

"Ok?"

"You look like you are coaxing children."

Lin Xun turned his head away unnaturally. He always believed that death is the only way to rest, and only the living can get comfort from the truth.

There were several obvious puncture wounds on the bones, and it is amazing that the body has been buried for several years, and the clothes are still intact.

Ning Zhongqing took the cloth and examined it carefully under the moonlight, Lin Xun leaned over, "What did you find?"

"It's interesting." Ning Zhongqing rarely sighed: "His second mother is a very smart woman."

Lin Xun looked at it several times, but didn't find any clues. On the other hand, Ning Zhongqing pretended not to see his strong curiosity, "Put the coffin back, we can go."

On the way back to the inn, emotion overcame reason, Lin Xun couldn't help asking, and Liu Wu was also full of curiosity.

Ning Zhongqing: "Brother Lin is so smart, even if I don't need to say it, he can figure it out."

Liu Wu hurriedly pulled down his sleeve.

Ning Zhongqing: "Find a suitable time in private to tell you."

The so-called appropriateness is nothing more than Lin Xun's absence.

Lin Xun kept smiling and chuckled several times in his heart, this was definitely on purpose.

[System: Don't panic, use force to conquer him. 】

Lin Xun: "I can't beat it."

[System: Then use love to influence. 】

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Lin Xun: If I become a Buddha, I will save you first!

System: Oh.