The system asked me to save people, and he agreed with his life

The room was very quiet.

I was shocked by this series of news.

At the same time, there are many new questions, which seem to make no sense.

such as……

"Mr. Xie, I remember you said before that the earrings you are wearing are your mother's relics?" Hua Nian was puzzled. "The Lord of Huangliang didn't want to mention your mother, so why did he give this to you? He And how did you get it?”

Xie Chenyuan: "There is a promotion hall in Huangliang. All assassins can fight to determine their level. When I became a heaven-level assassin six years ago, the Lord of Huangliang gave me a ruby ​​earring, saying it was my mother's relic. There was nothing else next to it. carry."

At that time, he had long since learned to hide the doubts in his heart, and did not ask questions when he was confused.

After all, you won't get an answer if you ask.

Then investigate in secret.

If the mystery hadn't been revealed today, he might still be conducting an investigation without progress.

"The Lord of Huangliang must be the person your mother left in her care at the end of her life." Han Xue looked at a certain page of paper, "If you can be left in your care at the end of your life, you should be extremely trustworthy. Coincidentally, their whereabouts were also leaked by someone you trusted.

In all likelihood, the person who took the lead in that siege was the current Lord of Huangliang. "

"The fact that this person hides his head and shows his tail just shows that he must have had some fame in the past." Hua Nian also said what he was thinking, "A person who can be friends with the Sword Immortal and the most beautiful woman must be very decent in front of others! "

Her mind turned, and her charming eyes widened: "I know, this Lord of Huangliang must have a good identity on the surface. Maybe he is the current leader of the martial arts alliance!"

Han Xue's eyelids twitched and she looked at her helplessly: "Don't involve the storybook with reality..."

Hua Nian was a little dissatisfied: "Some scripts may seem absurd, but the reality may not be any less absurd than the scripts."

"I agree with Hua Nian on this point."

Yan Jinxi voted for Hua Nian, "You will know the facts after checking."

Hua Nian glanced at Han Xue with pride.

Han Xue's eyebrows softened for a moment, and then she raised a new doubt: "If the Lord of Huangliang is really an orphan and a betrayer, then why did he let Mr. Xie grow up?

Since Mr. Xie was allowed to grow up, why did he get rid of him with the help of others after he became famous in the world? "

It would be superfluous.

"Instead of sitting here guessing, why not ask yourself."

They collected all the information, left some money on the table, and flew out of the window.

After leaving Chuanqiu City, the straight road branched into several branches.

Yan Jinxi looked at Xie Chenyuan, who was always half an arm's length away from her: "Where is Huang Liang?"

"On Dingqiu Mountain outside Fengyuan City."

"Fengyuan City? It's not far from the Wulin Alliance, but the master of Huangliang is a very skilled and bold man." Hua Nian sighed, but was very confused, "But Dingqiu Shan has never heard of it. There is something outside Fengyuan City. This mountain?”

Xie Chenyuan was very sure: "Yes."

Hanxue took out the map.

Chuanqiu City is just a small black dot in the southwest of the map, while Fengyuan City is in the north.

The map not only shows the place names, but also the Jianghu forces where they are located.

"Which direction is Dingqiu Mountain in Fengyuan City?"

Huangliang will definitely not choose a location that is well-known to everyone. In other words, Dingqiu Mountain is the name Huangliang killers call their location.

There are many large and small mountains outside Fengyuan City, and only a few of them have been named. Only by determining which direction can they plan a route and go straight to their destination.

Han Xue waited for a moment and looked up at Xie Chenyuan who never responded.

"Thank you, Mr. Xie?"

Xie Chenyuan was a little embarrassed: "I don't know."

Hearing this, the three of them looked at him.

Hua Nian's head was filled with questions: "Why didn't I understand?"

Xie Chenyuan lowered his eyelids, not daring to look at anyone: "I have had a problem since I was a child, I don't know the direction..."

Hua Nian and Han Xue were both shocked: "Don't know the direction?"

Hua Nian: "How did you accurately touch someone's home and kill someone without knowing the direction?"

Han Xue: "How did you find Floating Flower Valley?"

Yan Jinxi tilted his head, not too shocked, as if he had known about it for a long time.

"Ask for directions." Xie Chenyuan was quite honest, "There are quite a lot of kind-hearted knights in the world. When asking for directions, they not only pointed out the direction, but also personally led the way."

Hua Nian and Han Xue: "???"

Are you sure you are kindhearted and not afraid of death? How about watching a hot show?

"Then the day we met, why didn't you see someone guiding you?"

"I took him with me, but he didn't know where Floating Flower Valley was. I let him leave after entering Chuanqiu City."

Han Xue was a little dazed: "So, there are rumors in the world that your whereabouts are erratic. It's not that you are good at hiding your whereabouts, but that you don't know where to go next?"

Xie Chenyuan coughed lightly.

Who would have thought that one of his fatal flaws would sometimes become an advantage.

Hua Nian was very curious: "Then how did you return to Huangliang accurately?"

"The more you walk, the more you will remember it."

If he can't even remember the route he is used to taking, then he is either ignorant of the direction or stupid.

Several people immediately put this problem behind them, determined where the few people who participated in the siege and killing were still alive, mapped out a route, and were ready to set off.

Ten miles away from Chuanqiu City, there is an inn for travelers from all walks of life. Every time Fenghuaxueyue comes back from a trip, he will leave his horses here. As long as he gives enough money, he can get excellent care.

When the four of them rode away on horseback, the carriage parked outside also followed behind with the driver whipping his whip.

"Young Master, do you want to get rid of the carriage following you?"

This road is a straight avenue, and you can see clearly from the front and back.

The carriage was parked outside the inn, and it would leave early or later. As soon as they set off, the carriage followed closely behind them, just like it was following them.

"Our horse has been scented with tracking incense and cannot be shaken off." Yan Jinxi grabbed the reins, "There is no need to shake it off."

They were doing something overtly and covertly, and they obviously had no intention of hiding it.

If that's the case, let's just put it out there and see who the person is and what their purpose is.

A group of four people stopped where they were, waiting for the carriage to approach.

The coachman was wearing a bamboo hat and his limbs were slightly stiff. As the distance got closer, the coachman’s hands holding the reins were shaking. He wanted to abandon the car and run away: "Young master, we have been discovered!"

A low-pitched complaint came from inside the carriage: "Didn't you tell me to stay away? You've smoked the tracking incense, and you're still afraid of being lost? Now it's better, we're dead!"

"Then, what should we do, young master..."

The car curtain was carefully opened, and a pampered hand grabbed the driver's collar: "Are you stupid? You didn't stop or change the route, and you drove the car closer!

Quick, quick, quick, let me change the route for you, Master! "

The coachman almost cried: "It's too late, young master."

A head emerged from the person in the carriage. It was a young man with red lips and white teeth, and a rather panic-stricken look.

He slapped the coachman bitterly and gritted his teeth: "Then why don't you stop quickly!"

The carriage stopped ten meters away while the driver was in a hurry.

The young man in the car pushed the driver and jumped out in a hurry.

I almost fell down because I was too nervous.

He was dressed in a rich and noble attire, holding a jade flute in his hand, trotting forward, and raising his hands to several people: "Here, I'm Qifeng Baolin Shumo, I didn't mean to follow you... No, no, no, it's Intentional, but not that intentional...I, I..."

He looked like he wanted to explain, but didn't know how. He looked like he was going to cry because of his stupidity. He suppressed his blush and looked at the four people at a loss.

Hua Nian, who was about to draw his sword, stroked the sword twice and looked at his young master.