Yang Shouwen left the porcelain workshop with a smile.◇↓◇↓ Novel.￥f

This is Li Ke’s family matter, and Yang Shouwen can basically infer it.

It is estimated that Li Ke is also a romantic person, and he was caught by his wife, so that this lady is suspicious and is almost crazy. No wonder, this is the western frontier, and the girls are as enthusiastic as they are. In addition, Li Ke is very handsome, so he can't help but owes a lot of romantic debts outside that they can't explain clearly.

Yang Shouwen didn't want to care about these things, after all, this was Li Ke's family matter.

He is an outsider and it is not good to intervene too much. Moreover, judging from the condition of the Hu Ji lady, she is also a jealous person.

How can he, an outsider, deal with this kind of thing?

The night gradually enveloped the Saoye City.

As night falls, the city of Thunder Leaf becomes much quieter.

There is no night ban here, but because of this, it becomes a paradise for demons and gods at night.

Yang Shouwen took Yang Shiliu and Feng Changqing to find an inn in the city.

The inn is not expensive, but it is very clean. This is also the inn introduced by Li Ke. It is said that it is very safe and no one usually goes to cause trouble.

Although Li Ke did not explain, Yang Shouwen also heard the meaning of his words.

There is someone behind this inn.

May nights are hot.

The wind blowing from the Saiye River Valley not only did not bring any pleasure, but made people feel even more uncomfortable. Yang Shouwen was a monk from the wandering house, so naturally he could not ask for anything to go to the house, which was not in line with the qualities that a monk from the wandering house should have.

So, he and Yang Shiliu and the other two lived in a small room, with only one window and not very ventilated.

The guest room was like a steamer, and sitting inside without moving, she would sweat a lot. Yang Shouwen had no choice but to take off his monk's robe and wear a shirtless half-arm sweatshirt. He sat cross-legged in the room, trying to calm himself down.

Feng Changqing is the kind of person with a cold and cold constitution, but he doesn't feel too uncomfortable.

He went to bed early, and only Yang Shouwen and Yang Shiliu were left in the room.

"Master. I remembered it."

Just as Yang Shouwen closed his eyes and calmed down, Yang Shiliu suddenly screamed.

He opened his eyes and asked in surprise: "What have you remembered?"

"Master, I remember where I have seen the pattern on that badge... Actually, you should have seen that pattern as well."

"I've seen it?"

Yang Shouwen looked up in shock, revealing a confused look.

He took out the badge from his arms and looked around, but he still had no impression.

Yang Shiliudao: "Master, do you still remember that night when we were on the bank of Liugushui River, we encountered a yellow beard?"

"Remember."

"Maybe the master didn't pay attention at that time, but I saw it.

There is this pattern on those people's mounts... I can't remember it wrong! It's exactly the same as the pattern on the badge."

Yang Shouwen closed his eyes, and the scenes of the encounter with Huang Beard that day flashed in his mind.

That's right. Those people rode a white horse, and at the same time covered a black cloth on the horse's butt, which did have a pattern on it.

But Yang Shouwen really didn't pay attention to it at that time, so the pattern was already a little blurry and could not remember it very clearly.

He thought about it, got up and walked to the wall, took off his bag, and took out a bronze medal from it. The bronze medal was the bronze medal that the yellow bearded leader threw to him when he left. He said that he could walk in Anxi with this to avoid trouble.

At that time, Yang Shouwen didn't take it seriously and threw it into his bag casually.

Now, when he placed the bronze medal and the badge together, he suddenly realized that the pattern on the bronze medal was really exactly the same as the pattern on the badge. In other words, the person who was chased in the sky was a yellow beard?

Yang Shouwen frowned and carefully recalled the conversation between the people that night.

Unfortunately, their accent was very strange. Later, they communicated in a language that Yang Shouwen seemed familiar but could not understand at all, so Yang Shouwen didn't understand a single word. This badge was thrown into the bushes before his death. Yang Shouwen believed that Mirkin must have discovered his existence.

What did he do if he threw this badge?

Or...

A bold, but in Yang Shouwen's view, some whimsical thoughts emerged in his mind.

Milkin knew him, and he wanted to bring a message to Huang Bei...

No way!

Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen shook his head hard and threw away this ridiculous idea.

What a joke, he doesn't know Mirkin, and it's his first time in the Western Regions. How could Mirkin know him?

But what if?

When a thought emerges, a series of unexpected associations often arise.

If he knew me...or, what if Mirkin met me? For example, when he met Huangbeard that day, Mirkin was also in the team. He happened to meet Yang Shouwen and left his memory. After that, he separated from Huangbeard.

Well, if that's the case, then it can be explained clearly!

But how did he know that he would meet Huang Bei'er again?

"Master, are you okay?"

Yang Shiliu stood aside and saw that Yang Shouwen didn't speak for a long time and his face was also gloomy and sunny, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Yang Shouwen woke up and smiled at Yang Shiliu.

"Sixteen, go to bed."

"ah?"

"Don't mention this matter first, let me think about it carefully."

"yes."

Yang Shiliu would never go against the wishes of his master, so he followed Yang Shouwen's instructions and lie down next to the door with his clothes.

Yang Shouwen blew out the oil lamp and sat by the window.

He closed his eyes and Milkin's appearance would appear in his mind.

What is the Mirren family, what is the old Kuss... He really doesn't know. He even doesn't want to get involved in this matter.

Whether it is yellow beard or Mirkin, what does it have to do with him?

This time he came to Anxi to find Jeddah, complete Wu Zetian's mission, and find Yan Zhi, the head of Xiaoluantai in the Protectorate of Mengchi. Then, he could return to Luoyang, be his monk with peace of mind, and live a leisurely and relaxed life.

However, for some reason, Milkin's face repeatedly appeared in his mind...

Damn it!

Yang Shouwen was impatient and stood up, opened the door of the guest room, and walked out of the room.

The empty corridor was pitch black.

Next to it is a snoring sound, and thunderous snoring sounds are heard inside.

The smell of sweat was mixed in the air, which made him feel a little irritable and even more uncontrollable.

"Sixteen, I'll go out for a walk, you're here to watch."

Yang Shouwen and Yang Shiliu explained, and walked out of the inn alone.

The environment of this inn is nice and there is a pond next to it.

He walked to the pond and sat down on a stone.

Frog sounds echoed in my ears, adding a bit of quiet and peaceful atmosphere to the quiet night.

That night, Mirkin came from the other end of the Kunling Mountain Ancient Road.

And the other end is the Shattered Leaf Valley.

I remember when I met Huang Beard that night, he once told the leader of Huang Beard: He is going to Thunder Yechuan...

Slowly, if Mirkin escaped from Shuyechuan into the Kunling Mountain Ancient Road, wouldn’t he mean that he also came from Shuyechuan? Or, the yellow beard has a base in Shuyechuan, and Mirkin would be killed because he was discovered.

It's possible, very likely!

The more Yang Shouwen thought about it, the more incredible he felt.

He felt that he needed to see Li Ke again... After all, Li Ke has been in Suye City for so many years, and his news is definitely much more informative than his. I believe he will know many things. Instead of thinking about it, it is better to ask him what he wants.

Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen suddenly became much more relaxed.

He stood up, stretched his waist hard, and then turned around to return to the guest room.

But at this moment, a sound of clothes breaking through the air suddenly came from his ears. The sound came from the other side of the pond. Yang Shouwen turned his head and saw a black shadow flying past and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then, several figures appeared and chased the black shadow. Their speed was very fast, and they were like wind.

Yang Shouwen didn't plan to meddle in other people's business. But for some reason, he took a step by step, walked around the pond, followed the backs of those people... (To be continued.)

ps: I owe a chapter!

The weather is so hot that my heart is restless and I feel sweaty when I sit still. Turn on the air conditioner and it is not hot... It's just the beginning of summer, and my whole body is so hard to get.sf0916
Chapter completed!