painting.

Inn, these two things have been confirmed.

It's just that in Yue Yuan's heart, he is always a little helpless about the portrait. It can be said that it is similar in spirit, but it is impossible to tell who it is from the painting. After all, this painting is different from Western paintings in that it is similar in form. And it is also

It's not as real as the wanted avatar.

Because the painters of Allah, those who are capable, pursue God.

Upon looking at the painting suddenly, no one else could tell who the person in the painting was, even Yue Yuan himself did not recognize it at first.

Could this painting be...

Was it painted by the passionate young master Hou Xibai?

At the beginning, there were not many people who had seen the flying immortals from the sky, and among the Jianghu people, only the Huajian sect had superb painting skills. Only the passionate young master Hou Xibai was famous in the world for his figure paintings.

It's just that when I saw the other person painting a beauty painting, the other person's portrait was definitely similar in form and spirit.

But why did the picture I drew for myself...

Is it possible?

Thinking of the previous conflicts between them, Yue Yuan consciously understood the reason.

Hou Xibai, you are trying to trick me!

It's revenge!

It seems that I didn’t do enough at the beginning.

If it was Shang Xiuxun, she really didn't know Hou Xibai's painting skills, but she could also clearly know the conflict between him and herself. I'm afraid that the owner of the beauty shop at that time was thinking about similarities, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Similar.

This guess is true.

The only thing that was missing was that when the owner of Meirener was doing this, she discovered that Hou Xibai had painted the fairies flying next to the white clouds in a similar way. As a result, she felt uncomfortable. In the end, she overthrew Zhong again.

Painted a picture.

To put it bluntly, the beauty owner was tricked by the passionate young master Hou Xibai.

Come back to your senses.

Yue Yuan's eyes once again fell on the innkeeper in front of him. He used the soul-moving technique again and began to ask about other things.

"Jingyan Palace, what's going on?"

"It is said to be a valuable martial arts treasure, but I don't know the actual situation!"

The shopkeeper replied absentmindedly. The answer was very surprising. Yue Yuan originally thought that the other party really knew the purpose of Jingyan Palace, but this answer undoubtedly shattered Yue Yuan's guess. Yuelai Inn did not know about this surprise.

Yan Palace.

"Where did this news come from?"

After thinking for a while, Yue Yuan changed the topic and asked.

"Mingjiao!"

Then the shopkeeper once again gave Yue Yuan an unexpected answer.

How could this Jingyan Palace be related to the Ming Cult?

The ensuing inquiry did not yield anything else useful. Yue Yuan did learn about a habit of the Yuelai Inn, and he liked to collect some different kinds of information. This role was undoubtedly the true manifestation of what he had said from his mouth.

Anyone who can work as a shopkeeper in Yuelai Inn is basically a qualified intelligence agent.

And these people are almost all in single-line contact. Others hardly know who the person standing at the top is. Maybe the person is a cook, or he may be a waiter, or he is the boss's son. In the inn, it is more likely

They are doing things that are irrelevant to them.

even.

Yue Yuan didn't even ask who "they" were.

Obviously, the identity of the shopkeeper in front of me is not that great. It's something confidential. I don't know it at all.

However, these things obtained were enough for Yue Yuan.

There was silence for a long while.

Yue Yuan released his influence on the shopkeeper and sat down. His actions made the waiter beside him, who had become nervous, extremely frightened. He was afraid that he would follow in the shopkeeper's footsteps.

Close your eyes.

meditation.

After a while, Yue Yuan opened his eyes again.

After analyzing these situations in his mind, Yue Yuan made a decision.

Not only will he not let the matter in Jingyan Palace remain silent, on the contrary, Yue Yuan will let it spread throughout the world to attract Mongolian masters, as well as those hidden people in the world. It is best to have Lieutenant General in Jingyan Palace

They caught them all in one fell swoop to reduce the pressure on Guo Jing and his wife.

In addition, Yue Yuan also made a final decision in his heart.

Looking at the shopkeeper in front of him, Yue Yuan decided that he was really ready to take over the Yuelai Inn, but he didn't know how much he could really grasp after so many years with the help of tokens. After all, it takes too long and people's hearts change easily.

No one knows what the person in charge of the inn is thinking.

Thinking of this, Yue Yuan took action.

It's still a soul-moving method, but the difference is that Yue Yuan used hypnosis and mental suggestions on both the shopkeeper and the waiter. At the same time, he roughly revealed some of the truth about Jingyan Palace that he knew. There doesn't need to be too much, just

It is enough to describe the catalog of the God of War that exists in Jingyan Palace.

In this world, the only one who can possibly lift this soul-transferring technique right now is Ba Shiba.

It's a pity that he was seriously injured and it was unknown whether he died or not, so it was completely useless.

Besides, as long as the news spreads completely, who will care where the news comes from?

The inn is the easiest place to collect information, but it is also the easiest place to circulate information.

After one stick of incense.

Yue Yuan stepped out of the room in anticipation of Guo Xiang and young monk Zhang Junbao.

"Brother, how are they?"

Miss Guo Er asked with a smile on her face.

Next to him, Zhang Junbao was also listening with his ears pricked up.

"They're fine, I just asked about something!"

Yue Yuan's answer made Guo Xiang nod. Zhang Junbao was extremely satisfied and breathed a sigh of relief. In the eyes of the little monk, he was still worried about the safety of the two people. Zhang Junbao never thought that the Chinese-haired Taoist priest in front of him was a kind person.

people.

His eyes fell on Miss Guo Er who was holding the little girl. Yue Yuan hesitated for a moment and then said: "Xian'er, it's possible that you will be busy next!"

"Um?"

"Brother, is there anything I need Xiang'er to do?"

Guo Xiang, who was confused, saw Yue Yuan's expression was strange and couldn't help but feel a little strange. Unfortunately, she didn't get an answer to her question.

"You will know when the time comes!"

In the end, Yue Yuan gave this sentence as an answer.

"Right!"

"Isn't he back yet?"

Seemingly remembering something, Yue Yuan turned around and glanced around and asked.

"Coming!"

"He's downstairs alone!"

Guo Xiang knew who he was. He was Chuanying, his eldest brother's son. Not long ago, Chuanying had returned to the inn. He didn't leave by himself, but he didn't come up either.

Nod.

Yue Yuan continued: "Xian'er, you, Junbao and the little girl go down together to talk to him. I have some things that need to be dealt with!"

"!!!"

After hearing this, Miss Guo Er couldn't help but her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but whisper: "Brother, do you want to have contact with the people from the Ming Cult?" Since the other party rescued Chuanying, he also placed Chuanying under house arrest.

In Guo Xiang's opinion, his eldest brother must have something to deal with.

Smart girl!

He reached out and ruffled Guo Xiang's hair, ruffling the little girl's hair as well, and then nodded.

So Guo Xiang smiled like a little fox to show that he understood.

Only Zhang Junbao was confused and didn't know why.
To be continued...