"Second Senior Sister!"

Bai Qiao rushed to the railing covered in dust and shouted at Fang Miao.

"Save me, let us out!"

Seeing someone breaking in, the other people in the cell also hurriedly called for help.

"Junior sister, don't be afraid."

After knocking out two of his men, Fang Miao looked at his junior sister who was in a dishevel by the railing and comforted her.

She fumbled around on both of them for a moment before finding a bunch of keys and opening the cell door.

People filed out from inside.

"Senior Sister."

Fang Miao was pounced upon by her junior sister Bai Qiao.

Seeing her junior sister crying loudly, Fang Miao had no choice but to let her vent her emotions in her arms.

She is just a little girl of fifteen or sixteen. She would still be a minor at this age before she traveled through time. It is understandable.

The crying seemed to be contagious, and the other kidnapped girls in the room also started crying softly, but it was unclear whether they were crying for themselves or for others.

After a while, Fang Miao saw that everyone had almost vented their anger, so he said, "Everyone calm down first. It's not advisable to stay here for long. Let's leave with me first."

After saying that, she led the way out of the room.

Two big men were still unconscious outside the room. Fang Miao stepped between them and walked out.

A group of girls followed her, walking cautiously like a group of frightened birds.

The moonlight outside the house was casting a cold light. When they came out, there was no sound except for their group.

Fang Miao led them across the yard and walked out through the door she came from, intending to return the same way as safely.

But before they had gone far, they heard the sound of fighting in the air.

"Senior Sister."

Junior Sister Bai Qiao's face was obviously a little flustered.

Some of the other women who were rescued couldn't help but tremble slightly, and panic spread among the crowd.

This group of people who have experienced imprisonment are still mentally depressed even after they are released and cannot withstand any changes.

"Don't panic, just follow me first, I will definitely take you out."

Fang Miao raised her eyes slightly, looked at them with a firm gaze and comforted them.

"Well, Senior Sister, I believe you."

The junior sister tugged at Fang Miao's sleeve and nodded, and the others also calmed down.

After a while, we arrived at the tunnel entrance.

In the small courtyard, Fang Miao took the lead and walked into the tunnel. The others followed behind her. When they passed by the man who was tied up, she also took him with her.

The exit was inside the Caiyi Pavilion. Fang Miao watched the others walk out and said, "It's safe now. Everyone, please feel free to go wherever you want."

After seeing that no one left for a long time, Fang Miao simply took the group back to the inn.

Plan to make do with it for the night.

"Second Senior Sister, Qiao Qiao, you're back."

As soon as we arrived at the inn, Zhao Yun, with an anxious look on her face, came to greet us.

"Yunyun!"

The two little girls hugged each other.

Fang Miao went to settle the others first, told her junior sister to keep an eye on the tied-up man, and went upstairs to talk to Elder Miao about the matter.

"What are you going to do with those girls?"

Elder Miao asked her.

"The evil sect is causing chaos. It would be most appropriate to hand these girls and that man over to the Shaolin Temple."

Fang Miao replied respectfully.

"Well, in that case, let's set off as early as possible tomorrow!"

Elder Miao said in a deep voice.

…

The second day.

There were more carriages in the group, and they headed straight for Shaolin Temple.

After leaving Chang'an City and entering the woods, the speed slowed down.

The ancient trees blocked out the sun, making the light a little dim. Sunlight shone through the gaps between the treetops onto the stone bricks on the ground. Fang Miao and his group looked at the temple not far away, dismounted, and walked.

"Amitabha, donor, please come in!"

Seeing the visiting card handed over by Fang Miao, the monk led a group of people into the temple.

The temple was filled with the smoke of incense, and the sounds of chanting and wooden fish could be heard from the main hall.

"Please wait a moment, my lady. I will go and report to the elder."

The young monk in yellow robe led Fang Miao into the temple, stopped, explained something, and then hurried inside.

A moment later, Fang Miao saw Master Wuhui, wearing a cassock and holding a Zen staff, walk out.

"Amitabha, long time no see, Donor Fang."

"Master Wuhui, I'm sorry to bother you."

The two exchanged pleasantries, and Fang Miao introduced Master Wu Hui, "Master, this is Elder Miao from my sect."

He turned around again and said, "Elder Miao, this is Master Wuhui."

"Amitabha, thank you all for coming all the way here from Bishui Tower. I have already arranged rooms for you. You can go to the backyard and rest first."

Master Wuhui arranged everyone and assigned monks to lead the way.

Fang Miao and Elder Miao did not leave, but went to a side room with Master Wuhui.

"Master Wuhui, to be honest, I have to rely on you for this matter."

Fang Miao's eyes showed some apology, and he said with a fist clasped.

"Donor Fang, if you have anything to say, please tell me first."

Master Wuhui stroked his gray beard and said with a smile.

Fang Miao explained the details of the abduction of women by a cult in the city, and said worriedly, "Although these women have been rescued, it's difficult to arrange for them. I can only trouble the master to help them find their families."

"Don't worry, benefactor. Since they are all women abducted from the city, I will ask the temple to search nearby."

After listening to this, Master Wuhui agreed to it.

…

Everyone settled down peacefully. With the help of Shaolin monks, the women also found their families one after another and went down the mountain.

The martial arts conference is about to be held, and people from various factions in the temple have arrived one after another.

When Fang Miao was carrying the knife back to the room, he met some of his junior sisters who were going out to pray for blessings.

"Second Senior Sister, do you want to go together?"

Bai Qiao and Zhao Yun, two junior sisters, spoke when they saw her.

"Go ahead, be safe!"

Fang Miao had something to do and didn't go with them, she just told them to be careful.

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