Liu Yizhou said hurriedly: "Mr. Ning has saved so many people in our martial arts association during this trip, how can a villain dare to ask for benefits? How can he negotiate any terms?"
Ning Chen frowned, and Wu Kaishan coughed twice: "Mr. Liu, Mr. Ning doesn't like to owe people favors. Now that he has spoken, don't hide it, just say it!"
Liu Yizhou's expression froze, and he nodded immediately. Although Ning Chen looked like a college student in his early twenties, he was a strong man like an immortal. There was no need to be conceited when getting along with such a person.
Therefore, Liu Yizhou said directly: "Mr. Ning, to be honest, there has been no news from Senior Xia Kui for several years. I would like to ask Mr. Ning to help find out the whereabouts of Senior Xia Kui."
"If I can find it, the Wushu Association will express my deep gratitude!"
Ning Chen was silent for a while. If he got the fire lotus seeds, he could refine the elixir to recover his injuries. And after his strength recovered, wouldn't it be easy to find a hero?
He immediately picked out his ears and whispered: "If you can help me find the fire lotus seeds, I can help. If he is still alive, I will bring him back safely... If he dies, I can also help the Wushu Association to train him." Are you satisfied with the emergence of a second hero?"
Liu Yizhou's eyes sparkled and he immediately nodded in agreement.
Ning Chen also nodded slightly, reaching an agreement with the martial arts association.
Seeing that the two of them were talking harmoniously, Wu Kaishan also showed a smile on his face and raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Liu, Mr. Ning, today's dew can be regarded as a complete meritorious deed. I will treat you two to a casual meal. You two must show your respect..."
Before Wu Kaishan finished speaking, Ning Chen's cell phone rang. Ning Chen glanced at the caller ID, signaled to the two of them and said, "I'm sorry, you two, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
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Wu Kaishan could only sneer and nod. Liu Yizhou also had a look of regret on his face, but there was nothing he could do.
Ning Chen immediately said goodbye to the two of them and hung up the phone immediately after leaving.
The call was from Xu Shuyan. Zi Ji was seriously injured last time and almost died because of her. He had no intention of paying attention to the Xu family anymore.
However, the calls came one after another. Ning Chen frowned deeply, feeling a little annoyed and simply turned off the phone.
This woman is so brainless.
We still have to keep a certain distance, and then gradually become strangers, so that everyone is comfortable!
Ning Chen returned to the rose garden, and Zi Ji went out to greet him.
Zi Ji finally changed out of her uniform and put on a long home dress, looking slim and graceful. Ning Chen's eyes lit up and he nodded slightly: "Much better than before."
Zi Ji smiled, bowed and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Master. I'll help you cook. What do you want to eat today?"
"No, if I get hungry later, I'll cook for myself."
Ning Chen waved his hand and refused. After entering, he went directly to the backyard, sat cross-legged on the spiritual eye, and took out a copper bottle to replenish his spiritual power.
Today, Zhang Huanshui made a desperate attack. Although he seemed to be able to block it with ease, he actually consumed bad spiritual energy and needed to be replenished in time.
After two days and two nights, Ning Chen replenished the lost spiritual power in time.
When the phone was turned on, Xu Shuyan's call did not come again. Ning Chen came to the living room and saw Zheng Wenlong sitting on the sofa, lost in thought, holding an unlit cigarette in his hand, his hair was as messy as a straw nest, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was haggard. A lot.
"Xiao Zheng, do you have anything to do with me?"
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Master Ning, I'm sorry to disturb your retreat."
When Zheng Wenlong saw Ning Chen coming out, he smiled bitterly and said weakly.
Ning Chen casually glanced at his phone and saw a missed call from Zheng Wenlong: "You want to see me for something?"
Zheng Wenlong stared at Ning Chen with a pair of bloodshot eyes and said: "Mr. Ning, I do have something to ask for. If you can help me, I am willing to dedicate all my wealth!"
Ning Chen frowned and said, "You'd better talk about the matter first."
It can be seen that Zheng Wenlong has reached the end of his rope, otherwise he would not be asking for help. As the leader of the Qingzhou Wushu Association, Zheng Wenlong is not a merchant and may not have a rich family, but these are not worth it to Ning Chen today. carry.
But seeing that the iron-clad man was now in a miserable state, Ning Chen decided to patiently listen to the whole story.
Zheng Wenlong nodded and explained the whole story.
It turns out that half a month is the day when the Qingzhou History Museum opens its annual exhibition to the public.
The Qingzhou History Museum stores all historical cultural relics, which are not only priceless but also of great historical significance and value. It is for this reason that the Wushu Association specially sent Zheng Wenlong to bring them back, and a group of masters from the Wushu Association personally went to battle to protect the safety of the cultural relics.
Unexpectedly, a historical relic was stolen on the second day of the exhibition, and the entire Qingzhou fell into a state of martial law.
It has been nearly half a month now.
Ning Chen frowned slightly: "It's been more than a week, maybe the cultural relic is no longer in Qingzhou City..."
When Zheng Wenlong heard this, he couldn't help but clenched his fists: "Mr. Ning, originally I thought so too... But three days after the incident, while all the suspects were under investigation, a murder occurred in the museum, and several martial arts associations The member died during the inspection, and the murder weapon is undoubtedly the lost cultural relic Shadow Sword!"
Ning Chen also had a look of surprise on his face. The cultural relic stolen from the museum turned out to be the famous sword on the list of famous swords in Chinese history - the Shadow Sword!
As he spoke, Zheng Wenlong took out a file bag and placed it in front of Ning Chen. He also took out a crumpled photo from his arms and handed it to Ning Chen, saying: "Mr. Ning, this is the photo of Chengyingjian and some information from the case scene. , please take a look!”
Ning Chen's eyes fell on the photo of the Chengying Sword, with a look of shock on his face.
Ning Chen didn't have much research on Chinese history. He only knew that the Shadow Sword was one of the three famous swords in ancient times and was quite famous. Now that Ning Chen, Xiao Nantian, has returned from cultivating immortals for thousands of years, he naturally has good eyesight. The Shadow Sword is a piece of A genuine spiritual weapon!
You must know that spiritual weapons can induce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use. They are existences above magical weapons and magic weapons. The requirements for weapon refiners are also very high. They must at least reach the innate stage before they can be forged!
For a moment, Ning Chen felt a huge wave of emotion in his heart. Could it be that there were immortal cultivators in ancient China?
Ning Chen pushed the file bag in front of him away and stood up directly: "Let's go directly to the scene to take a look."
Zheng Wenlong's eyes flashed and he stood up immediately: "Okay! Mr. Ning, come with me!"
However, as soon as he walked out of the room, Zheng Wenlong's expression changed and he showed hesitation.
Ning Chen turned his head and said in confusion: "What? Xiao Zheng, are there any hidden secrets that you haven't made clear?"
Zheng Wenlong smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Ning, it's actually nothing. Three days ago, I searched the case for a long time without any clues. It also caused several team members to die from the Chengying Sword. Now it has been downgraded and sanctioned by the Wushu Association. Now the president of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Association has been replaced, and the Cheng Yingjian case has nothing to do with me now..."
Ning Chen was speechless.
Zheng Wenlong said with red eyes: "It's just that so many brothers in our Qingzhou Wushu Association cannot die in vain. Mr. Ning, I am incompetent... so I beg you..."
Speaking of this, Zheng Wenlong, a man nearly two meters tall, had tears in his eyes.
