Prince, who shall we kill today?

Xue Man had no clue when he returned to Licheng, so he first turned over the map Han Che gave him before, went to the nearest shop to him, which is the Yuelai Inn in Qu County, and took the token to the shopkeeper to prove that After identifying myself, I asked the shopkeeper for some bank notes, and asked him about what happened in the past three years.

Shopkeeper Yang told him that with Han Che's disappearance, the arrest warrants for the two had already been withdrawn.It is estimated that the prince has thought of some methods, and the people below are not very clear about the inside story.In short, this means that Xue Man can now walk casually on the street without worrying about getting into trouble.

"However..." Shopkeeper Yang looked at his face carefully, and said with a smile, "Young Master is quite different from the arrest warrant. Even if he is still on the arrest warrant, it doesn't matter. No one will recognize him."

The arrest warrant clearly shows a savage, but the one in front of him is a handsome little brother.

That's right, Xue Man took care of himself seriously in order to give Han Che a surprise when he returned to his homeland this time.His hair is now long, although it is still curly, but it is neatly combed, and a lot of ointment has been applied to his cheeks to restore smoothness and delicateness, and he looks very handsome after putting on clean and tidy clothes.

Unfortunately, no one accepted this surprise.

Dressed up in white.

Xue Man wrapped his fingers around his long curly hair a few times and asked, "What else can I do? Please explain in more detail."

The small shop is facing the sun, Xie Hui dragged her skirt before leaving.

Shopkeeper Yang is a kind, middle-aged uncle who loves to drink tea.He was holding a teacup, stepping on the robe of the setting sun, and continued to introduce: "Well, except for the general Yan Duo who was suddenly convicted and executed two years ago, there are no major issues; There are a few more sects, and it's no big deal.

Young master, you should take good care of your injuries with me first.After you recover from your injury, you can go for a walk, and come back when you are tired. You can learn to do business with me, or you can do nothing. I will take good care of you according to Shizi's instructions.

Shizi also asked me to help you talk about another marriage, but I can't find someone as good as Shizi to introduce to you, so I'm afraid I can't help you, I hope you will forgive me..."

"I have to find him." Xue Man leaned on the door frame with his arms folded, watching the bamboo shadows swaying outside, and said slowly, "I have been looking for him for three years, and if I still get nothing after three years, I will give up, and then... ..."

Then what to do, he has not yet decided.

In his heart, he was still unwilling to accept losing Han Che just like that.

He advised himself not to hold on to hope, but he was unwilling to give up hope.

Is there a lover more miserable than them in the world?Within seven days of knowing each other, life and death are boundless.

As if God made a joke with them.

He suddenly remembered the night before they left, the night was windy and the moonlight was cool, Han Che pointed behind him and said with a smile: "The rivers and lakes we walked through together."

The mountain wind blew his long black and white hair, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his eyes were clear.He stood there quietly with a gentle smile on his face.His figure was so thin that it was blown away by the wind.

Xue Man fell into the memory, subconsciously shook his hand, but didn't grab him.

He was filled with emotion for a moment, and suddenly felt that that person was gone, so there was no world, and life was no life.

"Master? Master?"

Shopkeeper Yang saw the lonely look on this man, and called him softly.

When he came back to his senses, Xue Man said to Shopkeeper Yang: "Then I will walk alone. We were supposed to walk together."

Shopkeeper Yang looked at him, and said hesitantly, "Master, you really know what kind of path your son wants to take?"

"Maybe." Xue Man unconsciously stroked the beads on his wrist, with a bitter smile on his face, "Because he took me for a while, although it was only a few short steps."

But enough.Enough to let him know what kind of path that person wants to take.

The rivers and lakes are full of turbulent waves, and the son once wanted to stride forward together with him, cut off the dark tide and turbid current, and step out a wide road.

These, he knows, he understands.

Shopkeeper Yang lifted the lid of the cup, caught some sunlight, and gently shook the teacup to melt it into the water.With a gentle smile on his face, he said with emotion: "I think the son must be very happy to meet the young master. You two are quite alike."

Xue Man laughed: "Yeah, we are very similar. Meeting him should be a blessing in my previous life, and I am very happy to know him."

But sad that I didn't get to know him sooner.

Not to mention, I am not happy that I have known him for too short a time.

He hasn't seen the bones yet, and he still doesn't want to give up.

So he asked: "Uncle Yang, do you know any organizations in Jianghu that sell information and do things for others?"

There are often such organizations in the rivers and lakes stories he has heard before, and they are all mysterious and omnipotent.Of course, Xue Man is also very clear that he has to pay a corresponding price for doing things with them.These are all mentioned in the bedtime stories his father told him.

Sure enough, shopkeeper Yang said: "Yes. There is an organization called Tianjilou in Jianghu, which specializes in selling information and doing things for others. It's on the mountain by the sea in Quxian County. Let me take you there? It's just that the owner of the building has a weird temper. Said that now the money is enough, and it is not easy to see customers, I am worried that they will make unreasonable demands."

"Don't be afraid." Xue Man said, "Uncle Yang, just lead the way, I'll see what he does. If he's too tricky, I'll just beat him up."

Shopkeeper Yang couldn't help laughing, and said helplessly, "You and Shizi really look alike, both simple and rude."

Xue Man rubbed his nose: "Who says it's not... As the saying goes, it's not that a family doesn't enter a house."

Afterwards, the two set off, crossing mountains and ridges to the Tianji Building, but were turned away without any surprise.

Shopkeeper Yang went up to talk nicely to the janitor, and stuffed money and jewelry, but the janitor looked indifferent and unmoved.

Seeing that the twilight was falling, it was not an option to go on like this, Xue Man stepped forward and patted shopkeeper Yang on the shoulder, telling him to back off.

Then he looked at the janitor, smiled slightly, and asked politely: "I really have something important to ask, can I really let me meet your landlord?"

The other party was silent.

So Xue Man had no choice but to take out the banknotes stuffed in his chest and stuff them into his own chest, then he drew his knife and rushed in.

The janitor brother still looked indifferent.

Shopkeeper Yang shouted from outside: "Hey - there are traps inside! Be careful, my lord!"

Then there was a sound of ping, ping, pong, pong, and someone shouted: "Come on—come on—the house is being demolished!"

This time the gatekeeper was no longer indifferent, and rushed inside with his legs torn.

When Xue Man demolished to the third floor, someone above couldn't sit still, and rushed to the stairs and shouted down: "Who the hell demolished Lao Tzu's building again? Is it Han Che who cheated on the corpse?!"

"Hi, landlord—" Xue Man responded loudly.

He raised his head, smiled at the disheveled young man, and waved enthusiastically: "It's Han Che's husband who is here!"