"What is this?"

Yue'er asked when she saw Ye Xiuwen picking up a piece of broken sheepskin.

“Like a map,…”

Ye Xiuwen spread the sheepskin. Although it was only as big as a slap, he used a special ink to outline the appearance of the mountains.

There are no words on it, and I don’t know where this map is.

"Save it first, it may be useful in the future!"

Ye Xiuwen put away the map, expanded the ink painting and looked at it.

The era of the two is not the same era. Obviously, this map has nothing to do with this painting.

"Come on, this, this is for you!"

Ye Xiuwen took out a scroll scroll from the box,......

"I don't want it, these are all stolen goods,..." Yue'er turned her head and said. She was a loyal six-door-carrying knife. How could she be with someone like Ye Xiuwen?

"Oh, it's useless at all,..."

Ye Xiuwen sighed, he used a dagger to cut the scroll.

Because he looked at it, the map was incomplete, and perhaps the remaining map fragments were all in these scrolls.

He cut one after another, while Yue'er looked at it coldly. She wanted to record Ye Xiuwen's every move and report it to the boss of Fengji Teahouse.

When I was young, a bunch of scrolls were cut open, but the map Ye Xiuwen was looking for never appeared again.

"Look, all the paintings have been ruined by you, right?" Yue'er said gloatingly.

"You woman,..."

Ye Xiuwen couldn't say anything, but after thinking about it, he rolled up all the calligraphy and paintings, and threw them back into the box.

"What are you doing?" Yue'er said in confusion.

"Find a place and sell it." Ye Xiuwen said confidently.

"If you sell it, who will buy your broken painting?" Yue'er didn't believe it.

"Broken painting? Are there any ink treasures from the emperor of the dynasty here? Do you see it?" Ye Xiuwen took out a painting and opened it.

"Hey? How could there be a pilgrimage to Emperor Divine in this box?"

Ye Xiuwen's eyes rolled and thought to himself: Could it be that these things were stolen from the palace?

Ye Xiuwen expanded the scroll and thought carefully again. However, although he saw that the landscape had the momentum, he lacked the finishing touch, and the brushstrokes seemed a little immature.

"I see!"

Ye Xiuwen understood, put away the scroll again, changed his mind, and ordered Hou San to stop. He ignited the painting in the box in the forest.

"You are so disrespectful that you dare to burn the emperor's treasures?" Yue'er said arrogantly, as if she had grabbed Ye Xiuwen's braid.

Ye Xiuwen didn't say anything, and waited for the paintings in the box to burn out. Then he patted Yue'er on the shoulder and said, "Miss, go and sue!"

"you?"

Yue'er was so angry that she didn't know what to say. It turned out that Ye Xiuwen was actually waiting here?

"Then let me ask you, why do you want to burn all this painting?" Yue'er asked again.

"These things come from the palace or the palace, and keeping them is a disaster." Ye Xiuwen said.

"Then why don't you give this painting to the adults and ask him to investigate this matter?" Yue'er asked.

"Check? Then, how do you explain this map?" Ye Xiuwen took out the small piece of sheepskin and said.

"Take it over together?" Yue'er said disdainfully.

"I said, why are you so naive? Do you know what this piece of sheepskin is for?

If there is any huge secret hidden here, I am afraid that those who see this piece of sheepskin will be silenced.

If you want to survive, be smarter and don’t be stupid. Just trust the boss of Fengji Teahouse......"

Ye Xiuwen's series of questions left Yue'er speechless, and after a while, he said: "Then I still believe in the boss of Fengji Teahouse......"

"Oh, it's said that this woman has big breasts and no brains. You don't have breasts, and you don't have brains," he said.

Ye Xiuwen said speechlessly, and at this moment, a cold dagger pressed against his neck again.

"Okay, I'll always come here, there's no new ideas at all,..."

Ye Xiuwen pulled away Yue'er's knife and asked outside the car, "Hou San? Where have you been?"

"Fifth Master, I've arrived at the 'Black Mountain Forest'. It is said that it is not peaceful here,..."

Hou San said outside.

"Black Mountain Forest?"

Ye Xiuwen searched for memories and knew about this black mountain forest.

The Heishan Forest is between the Sanhe Wharf and the Cao Gang, about a radius of hundreds of miles, which is where the bandits are rampant.

The forest here is deep and leaves, which is suitable for robbery, but I dare not interfere with various gangs.

Ye Xiuwen thought of this and said, "Hang the flag of the Cao Gang to avoid trouble,..."

"Yes, Master Fifth!"

Hou San hung the flag of the Cao Gang, and the carriage swayed on the mountain road.

The sun was shining and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. Hou San actually became interested and sang a minor tune.

Of course, these minor tunes are all unpleasant lyrics. Ye Xiuwen listened happily, but the more Yue'er listened, the more unbearable it became. He kicked Hou San out of the car when he went out.

"Oh, madam? Why are you kicking me?"

Hou San fell and hurt, he lay on the ground and shouted, and the carriage stopped because of this.

"Haha, your wife is still young and can't listen to these things, haha!"

Ye Xiuwen also smiled and got out of the car for some breath. He had been sitting in the car for most of the day, and his legs were numb.

"Hmph, I see this place, but it doesn't look like a place where we can rest."

Yue'er said in vain that her ears could move, and her eyes swept to the right side of Linzi and shouted, "Who is it? Why don't you get out for me?"

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang......"

Before Yue'er finished speaking, the sound of gongs came from the forest. There was a rustling sound in the forest on the right. In a short while, more than fifty burly men rushed out of the forest.

All of these big men were dressed in black and carried ghost-headed swords in their hands.

The leader was particularly strong, but he saw that he was more than two meters tall, with wide shoulders and wide body, and had a curly beard. At first glance, he looked like Zhang Fei.

Ye Xiuwen frowned slightly when he saw this person. This person was the strong man of the "Three-Meeting Association".

These triads were also very impressive. They had been bandits in the Heishan Forest for many years, and even the government could not do anything to him.

If Ye Xiuwen guessed correctly, the person in front of him should be the master of the outer three halls, "Hei Fengsha".

This person's state of mid-stage blood coagulation is good at "cutting a mountain knife".

This mountain-opening sword is a big move. With one sword, it will be twice as powerful as the same realm. I am afraid that no one can take over his sword.
Chapter completed!