According to Shi Gui's guidance, Yi Yan came to a very ordinary inn. The inn looked very small. Yi Yan knew that Yi An must be reluctant to spend money and had never been to the big inn, so he subconsciously found such a small inn.

Entering the inn, I found Yi'an.

On the way into the room, he asked casually if there was a Rong King in Guangzhou City. The waiter thought for a while and shook his head and said, "There are many kings here, but I have never heard of Rong King."

The night in Guangzhou is slightly different.

Under Yi Yan's primordial sensing, there seemed to be damp and hot wind and sand in the wind. This wind and sand is not real wind and sand, but because there is less pure tranquility in the inland world in the void.

The noisy voices of the people in the inn appeared in Yi Yan's heart. He wiped them over and over again like stroking the mist on the glass. Finally, he captured the deepest emotions from their voices, among which the most emotions were uneasiness, the kind of uneasiness about the future. They wanted to leave here, but could not leave, and they dared not leave.

Death in a foreign land is a great horror in people's hearts.

The night is noisy and the years pass.

I took Yi'an out in the early morning to find special foods in Guangzhou. Unfortunately, I couldn't get used to eating a few things. Yi'an shouted that it was unpalatable and many of the foods were sweet.

When they were about to leave a porridge noodle stall, he saw the Western swordsman Ken Ross beside Lin Zexu. He looked a little down and out at this time. He looked like he was aged in his teens, and he was much older than he had been a year ago.

"Mr. Ross." Yi Yan shouted.

Ken, Ross turned to see Yi Yan, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, Yi Yan continued, "Mr. Ross must not remember me. I was also in the Governor's Mansion more than a year ago, but at that time, most of them were in the Baipi Courtyard, and Mr. Ross had never seen me."

"Oh, I know you, you're the one..."

"Haha, Mr. Ross hasn't eaten yet, come and eat together." Yi Yan interrupted his words, Ken, Ross immediately woke up and pointed at Yi Yan and smiled: "What a lucky and smart guy."

Yi Yan smiled and said nothing. He didn't think he was lucky, even if he was lucky in the eyes of others.

After a while, after the two of them said some polite words, Yi Yan asked, "Look at Mr. Ross's appearance, did he encounter something? Why didn't he be with the adults?"

"Oh, why are you there? Do you think I should be there?" Kenel, Ross asked back, without answering what happened.

"It is rumored that Mr. Ross is one of the three major guards of the adults. It is strange that the husband is not around him." Yi Yan said.

"I followed Lin Zexu with voluntary voluntary . Now I don't want to be by his side and leave ." Kenel, Ross, while eating rice porridge and fried dough sticks, said from time to time. He said: "Lin Zexu is the most stubborn person in the world and the most ruthless person in the world."

Speaking of this, he took a big bite of fried dough sticks, snoring a big sip of white porridge, and continued: "He is not only ruthless to others, but also to himself."

Yi Yan's heart moved and asked again: "I wonder when Mr. Ross left the adults. How are he in good health recently?"

"No, very bad, but if anyone wants to kill him, then the dead will definitely be the one who wants to kill him. His appearance reminds me of the old wizard when I was the Gongting Swordsman. When my father was the Gongting Swordsman, he was so old that he was about to die. When I took over my father's position, he was still like that..."

"What then?" Yi Yan asked, especially wanting to know the situation of the practitioner in the kingdom of Ken, Ross in front of him.

"Die, of course, I'll die, I can only die." Kenel, Ross ate a big mouthful of white porridge. Before Yi Yan could speak, he was already talking with fried dough sticks in his mouth: "No one can resist the birth of the new world, even with the strength of your East, it's not possible."

After hearing what he said, Yi Yan was angry for no reason and said, "Then why are you still here?"

"I just stayed alive, no one would give up the hope of life." At this point, he finished eating the last bite of fried dough sticks and rice porridge, pushed it away, and the porridge on the edge of the bowl stuck to his hands. He didn't care at all, lifted his eyelids and looked at Yi Yan with his eyes that were very different from those of the oriental people. Yi Yan felt that he was looking at him as if he was about to be petrified.

"You have murderous aura." Ken, Ross said, staring at Yi Yan.

Lin Shaomu has three guards, among which the Western Swordsman is the weirdest, which is everyone's evaluation of this Western Swordsman. At this time, Yi Yan suddenly remembered that he smiled and said, "Who doesn't have murderous aura? People can live, they must have some murderous aura."

"You oriental people like to complicate simple things when they speak, and they always cover up when they are told to the point of being a concern by others, using a long paragraph of truth to cover it up. This is a manifestation of cowardice, and this is a desire to cover up."

Yi Yan smiled again and said, "Mr. Ross is a bad word. Although your oriental language is already considered proficient, you have not yet been able to understand our way of thinking."

"You ask me about Lin Zexu, because you want to kill him." Kenel, Ross asked directly.

"If I said I was going to save him, would Mr. Ross believe it?" Yi Yan said.

"Why do you want to say if? You just say it out loud?" said Mr. Ross.

Yi Yan stood up. He already knew that the Western swordsman, one of Lin Zexu's three major guards, did not like him, and it would be useless to say more. This cannot be blamed. He came from the beginning with a purposeful mind.

He was sure that if he hadn't invited him to a bowl of pho, he wouldn't even say anything to him, at least he would have to answer questions when eating, although he mostly said those irrelevant words.

"Although he looks bad, no one can kill him, there will definitely be no one." Kenel and Ross stood there and said loudly.

Yi Yan ignored it, but a passerby next to him suddenly said angrily: "Ghost man, why are you shouting, throw me away?"

Yi Yan heard someone scolding Ken, and Ross didn't look back. He held Yi An's hand and walked on the bustling street.

Suddenly, a young man blocked him in front of him, and then he was staggered. The moment he was staggered, the young man said, "Please come with me."

Although the boy kept his head down slightly, his appearance had been imprinted into Yi Yan's heart. The boy was lean and thin, with a black mole under his eyes, which looked like he had four eyes at first glance.

At the same time, the young man's name had already emerged in his heart.

"Chen Picheng, a Hakka from Teng County, Guangxi..."

Yi Yan remained silent and just pulled Yi An to follow him. Although Yi An was strange, he didn't say anything.

Chen Picheng occasionally looked back at Yi Yan, and found that Yi Yan followed him and then walked with great strides.

Suddenly, I turned left and entered an alley. I passed through another street, which was very strange.

He crawled into an alley again, turned around and came to a dirty and messy place. A towering tree appeared in his eyes. Even Yi Yan couldn't help but exclaimed. This was a big banyan tree with countless qi roots hanging from the tree. If a stranger came here at night, he would even regard these qi roots as people hanging on it at first glance.

Only when you get closer can you see a large trunk facing south of the banyan tree, as if it was dug up. There is a small shrine that is in that place. There is a divine tablet in the shrine. There are only two complex big characters on the divine tablet. Yi Yan didn't really recognize it, and only recognized the word "wang" below. The word "rong" suddenly flashed through Yi Yan's heart.

Is this King Rong?

His steps did not stop. A dog was squeezing a mouse hole in the distance. After seeing Yi Yan, he didn't dare to yell and ran away with his tail.

As Chen Picheng came to a very ordinary house, he pushed open the wooden door. The wooden door was extremely simple. However, when it closed, the sound in the house was not exposed at all. The moment the door was pushed open, the sound in the door instantly poured into Yi Yan's heart.

"As long as Lin Shaomu passes by there, he will definitely die."

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Chapter completed!