Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

A few days later, a rumor suddenly spread in the Jianghu that surprised Yan Qiaotian himself.

"Have you heard that Yan Qiaotian, the original leader of the Qingyun Club, actually started to do good deeds? Don't you think it's strange? A few days ago, he was said to be a murderer without blinking an eye. Today, someone immediately started to help him Well said."

"No, how could this person turn from bad to good so quickly?"

"But what about the good things he did?"

"Maybe it was impersonated?"

"He is so skilled in martial arts, who dares to impersonate him?"

Hearing the people chattering in the teahouse, Yan Qiaotian stuffed the steamed buns he had just bought into his mouth vigorously. He felt as if he had stepped into the other party's trap, and his every word and action would be controlled by the other party. so-so.

Yan Qiaotian didn't want to wait any longer, he decided to start with people he was familiar with first, he wanted to reveal his identity, he didn't want to continue to hide his identity.

There are several companies in Jinan that came to congratulate Jinan Branch when it was established. I think if I showed up, someone would be able to prove my identity.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiaotian took off the camouflage coat and the broken hat, took the Qingming sword in his hand, and walked straight to the south of the city.

All of a sudden, the news that Yan Qiao Tianren was in Jinan quickly spread across the rivers and lakes. Those who seek revenge and those who want to repay their kindness all came to the door at once, but after all, the seekers of revenge are weak in means, and they just want to Fighting alone with him still makes my heart palpitate, but the person who repaid his favor brought Yan Qiaotian unexpected news.

Yan Qiaotian knew from the mouths of these people that those who helped them did not have the Qingming sword in their hands, and they did not have a strange smell on them, which was completely different from the clues provided by the people in Yan Xiangtang village.

The increasingly complicated situation made Yan Qiao dizzy. He needed time to sort out these clueless clues. At this moment, Xia Qingyan came to invite Yan Qiaotian to live in Xia Mansion temporarily. She was willing to help Yan Qiao. God provides protection.

Yan Qiaotian looked at the unfamiliar Xia Qingyan, and said with a smile, "Are you trying to cause trouble?"

Xia Qingyan took Yan Qiaotian's arm, smiled innocently and said, "How come, Brother Yan is a good person now, and everyone thinks that the one who did all the bad things back then must be someone else."

"Sister Qingyan really knows people with her eyes, but she sees more clearly than others." Yan Qiaotian didn't break free from her arm again, but stared at her hand and smiled.

Xia Qingyan held her tighter, as if she was afraid that Yan Qiaotian would fly away if she was not careful, she raised her head and said with a smile on her face, "Brother Yan just knows how to joke, how can I be so good at it?"

"Okay, let's talk after we get home. I have asked my servants to prepare clean clothes and a table of good food. Let's go back quickly." Xia Qingyan pulled Yan Qiaotian away from the largest inn in the city. There were some people in ambush, but these people were already scruples about Yan Qiaotian, and with the addition of people from the Xia family, they became even more scruples, so they could only watch them leave safely.

Yan Qiaotian stayed in the Xia Mansion like this, and he faintly felt that this Xia Mansion was a bit different from his previous experience, especially the servants, none of the servants he saw when he came here last time could see him now Now, the people who replaced him seemed to be some practitioners. Although the other party tried their best to hide their martial arts, Yan Qiaotian could still see the clues from his daily words and deeds.

He lived in Xia Mansion quietly, and during the day he just chatted with Xia Qingyan, talking, and they never mentioned Xia Chongwen, nor anything about the past.

On this day, Xia Qingyan said that she was not feeling well, so she went to bed early. Yan Qiaotian sat in the yard alone and looked at the moonlight in the sky. It had just rained a few days ago, and the weather was getting colder and colder. Sitting in the yard after nightfall is really chilling.

Suddenly a thumping sound came to his ears, and following the sound appeared a carrier pigeon covered in black, it stopped obediently by Yan Qiaotian's hand, and kept walking back and forth on the stone table.

Yan Qiaotian smiled and took a note from his foot.

The note was a message from the Qingyun Club, and there wasn't much on it, except for a few words, it just explained the place and time they had agreed to meet.

Yan Qiaotian popped the note a few feet away, only to see a flash of fire, and burned the note completely.

During these times, he has not stopped contacting Qingyun Club. Except for Qiu Yeliang who is in charge of Jueming Ridge, all his subordinates are outside to help collect clues. Yan Qiaotian believes that this meeting will definitely yield more gains.

Yan Qiaotian lifted the carrier pigeon and put it back into the sky. He watched the carrier pigeon disappear from sight before he lowered his head and walked towards his house.

It wasn't until she entered the room that Yan Qiao had to rethink what she said on the note just now——Wu Fuqian escaped.

His health is not yet fully healed, if he escapes halfway, if he encounters an enemy, his life will not be guaranteed. At that time, even if he finds the culprit who pretended to be himself and killed Mrs. Wu Qiong, wouldn't that be another matter? Bear the guilt of killing his son?

Yan Qiaotian beat the table heavily, feeling a little regretful in his heart, he knew that Wu Fuqian would not go back obediently, but he still let Qin Xiong and Song Wuqing send him back, and he chose to ignore the result that he could have expected. It was a mistake he had never made before, why did he always miscalculate in the hands of this kid who was so much younger than himself?

"Oh, it's really troublesome." Yan Qiaotian now had another task, which was to find Wu Fuqian, and he instantly felt that his pressure was even greater.

But at this moment, he couldn't allow him to continue to think about where Wu Fuqian would be, because three days later it was time to meet Qiu Yunlong. Although the location he chose was not very good, he had to go no matter what.

"Oh, what a headache every day." Yan Qiaotian stroked her temple and complained helplessly,

But it wasn't just these things that gave Yan Qiaotian a headache, there was also Xia Qingyan, who was the most annoying person in the Xia Mansion.

Yan Qiaotian found that ever since he received Fei Ge's letter, Xia Qingyan had been pestering him from morning to night, and was unwilling to leave for a moment.

Of course, Yan Qiaotian knew the reason for this abnormal behavior. The reason why he wanted to accept Feige's letter in Xia Mansion was his purpose. He wanted to try what Xia Qingyan was like.

Sure enough, Xia Qingyan showed her feet, she must have seen him receive the letter last night, that's why she was so sticky to herself.