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    The inn is also in the restaurant business. The owner is a fat cook, and he frys crispy peanuts, which are perfect for drinking.

    Yan Changhan ordered a table full of dishes, and he didn't care to eat them. Instead, he brought Yang Jin a full bowl first, poured wine and served dishes, and was extremely polite.

    "The last time I saw you was two years ago, and in a blink of an eye Brother Yang has also sat in the position of Baihu. With your qualifications and the favor of the Holy One, you will definitely do something great in the future."

    If you don't show your courtesy to anything, a high hat for nothing must not be a good product, Yang Jin smiled and said a few perfunctory words without answering.

    Yan Changhan was very calm and spoke in an orderly manner. He talked about a bunch of irrelevant past events before filling his glass with wine.  Brother Yang told me about it, but unfortunately he is busy with business and travels a long way, so there is always no chance" He asked, "I asked Zhao Qing to send you a letter to tell you about that, brother, did you receive it?"

    "A letter?" Yang Jin thought for a while, "I just left Guangling City for a few days, so maybe I just missed it."

    He didn't mind it when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "That's okay, it's the same for me to tell you right now."

    Wen Qian, who had been completely neglected from the beginning, led two little girls and a big man to book a room in the inn, and the car was taken to the backyard by Xiao Er to wash and repair, and to feed the horses with fodder.

    Seeing that everything was settled, she walked down the stairs slowly, and stood at the corner listening to the wall generously as if by chance.

    Yan Changhan's voice came over, the voice was not warm, and it made people feel like a nice old man.

    "At that time you were provoked by someone in Beizhen Fusi. I still remember that the other party's surname was Qu. He was ten years older than you. He was an old boy who was neither high nor low. He liked to gossip all day long." He took a sip.  Drinking wine, he sighed, "He has a good mouth, but his real kung fu is not good. I didn't expect you to fight, tsk tsk That battle is a classic, even in the past two years, I can still remember it vividly."

    Yang Jin couldn't help but smiled: "Master Yan is too famous."

    Seeing that the conversation was reaching the point, Yan Changhan finally put down his wine glass, "I'm telling you the truth." He smiled, "Little sister was lucky enough to witness Brother Yang's demeanor that day, and she has never forgotten it. Just because she is young, as a brother, I feel  It's too early so I didn't mention it to you. Now she is at the age of marriage, I don't know Brother Yang, you"

    He clicked to the end, showing a "you know" smile.

    "" Yang Jin was taken aback for a moment.

    Along the way, there were those who asked him to catch ghosts, those who spoke kindly in front of his father, those who made friends with his friends, and those like Wen Qian, who occasionally set up big banquets to earn "eat people's mouths" But when it comes to this matter,  He was indeed the first.

    Mr. Yang, who was ups and downs in the vast conspiracies and official duties, seemed to be thinking of his life-long events only now.

    Wen Qian was lowering her head to play with her nails, and couldn't help but smile when she heard this. Through the opposite wall, one can imagine how bewildered Yang Jin's expression is now.

    "this¡­¡­"

    Yan Changhan immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Little sister has admired Brother Yang for a long time, and she often talks to me, praising you for being upright and good at martial artsSince there is a fate today, brother, why don't you come to my house to talk about it? It's good for the two of you to meet.  .¡±

    Choked by his words of jumping three levels in a row, Yang Jin couldn't understand how he had progressed to this point without replying a word, so he stopped him immediately.

    "Master YanI'm afraid this matter is inappropriate, this"

    Yan Changhan instantly understood: "Brother Yang, do you care about my little sister's appearance?" He waved his hand, "You don't have to worry about this, although my little sister is not an all-powerful girl, she is more or less a beautiful woman, and she will never let you down  of."

    He was a bit ironic: "I don't mean that, but"

    Before he finished speaking, he stopped again, "I understand! Brother, I didn't mean to force you."

    It's hard for Yang Jin to ask someone to intercept the conversation so embarrassingly, Wen Qian hid behind the partition and almost laughed out loud, thinking that this Master Yan is simply a talent, and it would be a great loss for the speech officer not to go to the imperial court to be a censor.

    "This matter between a man and a woman has to be talked about your love and my wish. You can go and have a look today. If the little girl is in your eye, let's talk about it in detail. If there is no fate, I will not force it. It's just the end."  It¡¯s just my little sister¡¯s concern. What do you think?¡±

    Yan Changhan's three-inch tongue that can't be boiled seems to have no intention of giving him a chance to "how". Yang Jin had a hunch that with his ability, if he stepped into the gate of Yan's house with one leg, he would probably be killed.  Inside, he hurriedly found an excuse to get a drink and escape.

    People are coming in and out of the store, and the waiters are busy serving dishes and cleaning the tables, and have no time for other things.There are fallen leaves all over the ground, with thick moisture.

    Everyone ate and slept enough, and led the horses on the road as usual.

    Based on what they saw and heard in the inn yesterday, Jin Yiwei's group seemed to regard Wen Qian as a brand new animal, even coughing would cause unreasonable nervousness.

    Under Shi Baichuan's strong insistence, Wen Qian was inexplicably stuffed into the car, and wrapped in a blanket so thick that it could cause prickly heat.

    With her face full of trouble, the carriage began to roll forward.

    "Why, I look so afraid of the cold?"

    You Yue shrugged, but Xiao Lingge next to him answered, "But today is quite cold. It is said that the north has snowed a long time ago. I wonder when we will see each other again?"

    Wen Qian pushed the blanket to her legs, opened the car curtain and looked out.

    Xuzhou City, which woke up from a deep sleep, was still a bit bleak. The young man who opened the door to do business yawned and rubbed his eyes. There were arrest warrants posted on the city walls and notice boards along the way, and the cold wind blew past the unglued corners.  Trembling and hunting.

    ? I didn¡¯t take a closer look when I came here yesterday, but today I vaguely felt that the city had some indescribable sense of disobedience.

    Women's intuition has always been accurate, but they can't tell why.

    Until the city gate to the north, the source of that feeling suddenly appeared.

    From the bulletin board at the entrance to the position of the second brick of the north gate, the flow of people was so crowded that one could hear rustling discussions all the way.

    No wonder there are so few pedestrians on the street, they all gather here to watch the excitement.

    Wen Qian looked along the long-dried bloodstains in the city wall, and saw a man nailed to the tall blue bricks, his white dark clothes were stained with blood, his head drooping weakly on his shoulders.

    On the wall brick next to the corpse, there are a few large characters in vermilion, and the bloodstains slide down slightly from every stroke and every stroke, which is shocking to look at.

    It reads:

    "My name is 'Chun Shan'." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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