Queen's Detective

"Brother Yan!" Wang Min looked at the person who suddenly appeared, and his surprise was beyond words.

Yan Sanbai smiled and nodded to him, then turned to look at the tall and thin young man, "I let go, let's leave this matter at that, okay?"

Just as the tall and thin young man was about to refuse, a person behind him quickly tugged at his sleeve and whispered something to him.His complexion changed immediately, and he looked at the bearded man again, his eyes flickered, and he took a step back immediately, "It turns out that Hero Yan is here, Hu Mou will leave now."

After all, he turned around to help his companion who had just been beaten, turned around and left.

Zhou Weiren also reacted one after another, Hero Yan?Which hero Yan is it?The fluttering white robe is that hero Yan!

It is said that Xia Tan Yan Sanbai is jealous of evil, and he deserves this matter. No wonder that bearded man runs so fast!

The tall and thin young man was at a loss, let's not talk about the last time the Heaven abandoned the palace, although the Tianhua faction suffered heavy losses, Fang Hua and others still owed Yan Sanbai a favor if they escaped.Moreover, Yan Sanbai's martial arts are so high, he must not be able to beat the opponent himself.

But the Tianhua faction is a powerful faction in the world, how could he lose his reputation in front of a mere casual person, so he snorted coldly, "My Tianhua faction will naturally give Yan Xia Tan face, since you have spoken, this I will not blame the past.”

When Wang Min heard this, he suddenly became angry, but Yan Sanbai smiled, but he didn't feel angry at all, but he didn't let go of his fist, and said gently: "That's very good, please continue, brother." For the sake of my subordinates, don't do such things again in the future, okay?"

The tall and thin young man struggled secretly, but the fist couldn't be retracted, and the more he struggled, the stronger the opponent's confinement was, his fist seemed to be crushed.

Looking at the other party's gentle smile, the tall and thin young man finally felt a sense of fear in his heart, and with a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, he said, "I got it, I got it!"

Yan Sanbai smiled slightly, then let go of him, and stretched out his hand, "Please."

The tall and thin young man didn't stay any longer, he flicked his sleeves to cover his slightly trembling hands, "Let's go!"

Wang Min watched Yan Sanbai drive people away, and he, who already had a lot of respect for Yan Sanbai, was even more delighted in his heart. It was rare to show some youthful heart, and his eyes were bright when he looked at Yan Sanbai. "Brother Yan, I didn't expect to meet you here, what a coincidence!"

The owner of the inn also hurried over to thank him, treating Yan Sanbai as a benefactor, and invited them to have dinner in the private room upstairs.Yan Sanbai originally wanted to refuse, but Wang Min saw that there were more and more people gathering around him, all of whom were coming for Brother Yan, so he agreed on his behalf.

He wanted to have a good talk with Brother Yan, but he didn't want to be disturbed by others.

"Brother Yan, are you planning to go to Shaolin too?" After Wang Min became the head of the sect, she became more calm and stable than before, that is, she seemed to talk a lot in front of Yan Sanbai.The two uncles behind him looked at each other, and they both felt very relieved. A boy should behave like a boy, and it's not good to push himself too hard.

"No." Yan Sanbai shook his head, he didn't plan to take this muddy water, "I haven't been in Jianghu for a long time, so I won't get involved in such things as electing a martial arts leader."

"Oh, I thought I could go with Brother Yan." Wang Min was quite disappointed, "Then where are you going next, Brother Yan?"

"Border."

"Are you looking for the prince? Brother Yan, you have such a good relationship with the prince." Wang Min was envious.

Yan Sanbai smiled and acquiesced.Wang Min didn't force it, it was lucky to meet Yan Sanbai halfway, the border is so dangerous, and Yan Sanbai and Li Yan have such a good relationship, it's reasonable to worry about going to help.

Yan Sanbai saw that he was a little disappointed, so he asked about his recent situation.Wang Min scratched his head, a little embarrassed, his father was gone, his mother was weak, and there was a younger sister and a sect that needed to be taken care of, the little man always had his back straight, but Yan Sanbai felt like his own Like a father and brother, a feeling of admiration and dependence developed unconsciously.

And this kind of feeling cannot be given by those elders in the school who respect him very much.

At this moment, Wang Min is like a child who has finally achieved something and is eagerly looking forward to his brother's praise. Yan Sanbai listened to him carefully, and at the end, patted his head, "Jinzhi has done a good job." , do not rush to practice martial arts for a while, you are still growing your body, don't let it go too late. This time I went to Shaolin, although the Guihe Sect is not a famous sect, but your father, your master, and Lu Daxia are all number one in the world You are their descendant, so you should have more confidence."

Yan Sanbai's tone was gentle, and Wang Min felt warm in his heart, and could not stop nodding.

Yan Sanbai couldn't help but reminded a few more words, "You can't be arrogant, but you can't be without pride. But if you encounter troubles that can't be solved, don't resist stubbornly, you can go to Tang Qianjun, the second son of Xiling Villa, or the Shaolin Temple. Master Kuwu, they will help you."

"I see, Brother Yan." Wang Min quickly agreed, and the two uncles of Guihe Sect behind him couldn't help but feel happy when they heard that.They were originally worried about what to do if their head provoked someone from the Tianhua Sect, and if they met him again in the future, but now that Yan Sanbai said so, they were sure that Shaolin and Xiling Villa would take action for his sake. This trip is safe and sound.

"Brother Yan, do you think the leader of the martial arts that will be elected this time...will be the leader of the Tianhua Sect?" Wang Min couldn't help being curious about whether he was a teenager.

This martial arts conference was led by the Tianhua faction, and Sima Zhao's heart is well known.

"Not necessarily." Yan Sanbai shook his head, "There are a lot of variables this time, and it is still unknown who will get the final result. After you go, don't act rashly. How about this, I will give you a letter of divorce, and you will bring it to me." Master Kuwu."

The matter involved Chen Shanwen, Yan Sanbai couldn't help wondering if it was Mr. Mei's handwriting again.It's just that Shaolin is far away, and Li Yan probably already knew the news of him jumping off the cliff at the border. If Yan Sanbai doesn't go... the consequences will be unimaginable.

After all, he was still afraid of worrying.

However, the journey home was not easy.

After the small gathering, just after Yan Sanbai and Wang Min separated, there was new news in the city.The Demon Sect attacked again, destroying a small sect in a blink of an eye with bloody means, but what shocked people was not this, but one of the people who acted on behalf of the Demon Sect this time—Yan Gexing.

How could the famous prodigal son of Tianya and the unparalleled swordsman who walked alone in the desert get mixed up with the Demon Cult?

More importantly, his surname is Yan!He is Yan Sanbai's uncle!

Yan Gexing took refuge in the Demon Sect, so what about Yan Sanbai?

Yan Sanbai led the horse, and before he reached the city gate, he felt scrutiny from all around.

He stopped and looked openly, "Do you have anything to ask?"

For a while, no one answered.Everyone, look at me and I look at you, and I didn't expect Yan Sanbai to directly break through.

Finally, one person stood out from the crowd and asked loudly: "Hero Yan, do you know what Yan Ge did?"

"Just found out."

"then you……"

"I know what you are thinking, but he is him and I am me, so you don't have to worry." Yan Sanbai didn't make much excuses, but there was a gully in his chest, and there was a breeze between his sleeves.

The person who asked the question just now paused, cupped his hands, "I'm offended."

"No problem."

Yan Sanbai nodded, took the rein, and walked towards the city gate again.No one stopped him along the way, after all, he was a well-known chivalrous detective, after all, Yan Gexing was only his uncle.

After successfully leaving the city, Yan Sanbai headed north all the way, and there is still about half a month's journey to the border. If you hurry up, you can arrive in about ten days.

However, what Yan Sanbai didn't expect was that this road would not be easy.

In order to speed up, it is impossible for him to avoid the towns all the time, and in the next few places, as the news of the Demon Cult disrupting the Wulin of the Central Plains became more and more popular, people in the Wulin were all moved by the news and could be seen everywhere.

Among these people, there are always one or two who can recognize Yan Sanbai, or the Yanling knife on his waist, although most people believe in Yan Sanbai's character and don't confuse him with Yan Gexing, but However, Yan Sanbai still felt the tense atmosphere around him.

He continued on his way without saying a word, but he couldn't help frowning slightly - he had a bad feeling.

After two or three days like this, on the evening of the fourth day, Yan Sanbai hurried into the city, wearing a bamboo hat, ready to find a place to rest at will, and leave the city without anyone noticing the next morning, so as not to provoke to unnecessary trouble.

At first everything went smoothly, but in the middle of the night, Yan Sanbai, who was in a light sleep, was awakened by a strange noise.

With his right hand under the pillow, he touched the handle of the knife, Yan Sanbai adjusted his breath, counted the time, and suddenly drew out the knife!

The moonlight hit the blade, and the cold light flashed across Yan Sanbai's eyes. With a sound of "铛——", the knife and the sword collided, and Yan Sanbai rolled inward, avoiding several successive slashes.

The opponent obviously came prepared, killing one after another, but Yan Sanbai vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Who is going to kill him?Is it Young Master Mei?

No, although these people's martial arts are good, they are obviously not qualified.If you can't kill him, you're just here to die.

But why do they still come?

not good!

Yan Sanbai jumped up violently, snatched a torch from the package, ignited it and threw it out quickly.

"Click." The flame on the candle rose sharply, and with the return of the light, there were footsteps getting closer and closer.

fraudulent.

Perhaps from Yan Sanbai's first step into the city, the trap has already been set.

There are no roads around, and there are footsteps and breathing sounds above the head, doors and windows.

Yan Sanbai looked at the Yanling Saber in his hand by candlelight, blood was dripping down, smelling the bloody smell, he couldn't help frowning.

There were three corpses lying here and there on the ground, but Yan Sanbai remembered that he only killed one person.The remaining two, suicide?Or kill each other?

None of this matters.

What's important is that the one on the bed is clearly dressed differently from the other three men in black, with a noble look on their brows.This man also died, on Yan Sanbai's bed, and Yan Sanbai's knife was stained with blood.

Not a clever frame, but perhaps extremely useful.

"Bang——" the door was kicked open, and a middle-aged man ran in panting. He was startled when he saw the corpse on the ground, and then he saw the person on the bed. He almost didn't recover from his breath.

"Young master!" He rushed over anxiously, but no matter how much he shook, his young master would never wake up again.

He turned his head sharply, with anger burning in his chest, staring at Yan Sanbai with red eyes, "It's you! It's not worth it if you tied up my young master, why did you kill him?!"