Lin Yushao had left the customs, Yan Zhaoge had already known about it.
Lin Yushao was coming to Eastern Tang, and Yan Zhaoge had already known about it.
Although he was a little scratching his head about the historical legacy left by the original owner of his body, Yan Zhaoge didn't pay too much attention to it.
As for whether Lin Yushao came here because he heard that Ye Jing was trapped in Zhenlongyuan, or because he came for Yan Zhaoge, it was not that important.
But Yan Zhaoge did not expect Lin Yushao to die.
And according to his subordinates, he didn't die by accident, but was killed by others.
Yan Zhaoge was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses: "Isn't it Xiao Sheng or Chao Yuanlong?"
At this time, Yan Zhaoge's first reaction after hearing the news, but since the warrior in black didn't mention the Great Sun Sacred Sect immediately in his report, then it shouldn't be.
"... have you met a robbery outlaw?"
Although absurd, apart from Xiao Sheng and others, this is indeed the only possibility that Yan Zhaoge can think of.
Because as far as I know, Lin Yushao doesn't have any enemies, at least no enemies with life and death enmity.
Even if he was angered by others because of Yan Zhaoge, apart from the Great Sun Sacred Sect, there was no particularly serious hatred.
On the contrary, in Linyuan City and Zhenlongyuan area, there are often all kinds of people going in and out of Zhenlongyuan for adventures, among them there are many bold, ruthless and unscrupulous ruthless people.
Although Lin Yushao was a disciple of Guangcheng Mountain, he might run into the kind of murderer who is always drunk and happy every day.
At this time, you can only rely on your own ability.
The man in black shook his head and said softly: "It is said that only Miss Lin's body was found, the murderer cannot be identified, Miss Lin's clothes are neat, she doesn't look like she has been raped."
Yan Zhaoge raised his head slightly, his eyebrows gradually furrowed, and several thoughts surfaced in his mind for a while.
Although the entanglement with the original owner of the body was deep, Yan Zhaoge hadn't even seen that Miss Lin after traveling to this era.
Hearing the other party's death, although he didn't feel sad, he also felt slightly regretful.
After all, a young life is dying like this.
After a while, Yan Zhaoge let out a long breath: "Let's talk about it when we go back."
A group of people continued to move forward, and finally gradually left the Luliao Mountains.
When we arrived at the edge of the mountain range, on the road leading to Linyuan City, we saw Guangcheng mountain warriors coming towards us.
Seeing Yan Zhaoge, the head master's face couldn't help but change slightly: "Nephew Yan."
Yan Zhaoge recognized him as Xu Chuan's subordinate, and nodded: "Any advice?"
The other party lowered his voice: "Elder Xu, please don't enter the city yet, and meet at the ancient pavilion ten miles outside the city."
Yan Zhaoge calmly said, "There is no need to do that, just ask Elder Xu to come over and talk about it. He said while walking on the road, I am in a hurry to go to the capital of the Eastern Tang Dynasty."
The middle-aged warrior hesitated for a moment, then nodded and left.
Yan Zhaoge looked far away, and saw someone in the distance observing him and his party. When he saw himself coming out of the Luliao Mountains, he immediately turned around and left.
Obviously, it was to inform the other party.
Yan Zhaoge didn't stop him, and continued on his way.
Zhao Shilie, Zhao Yuan and others who were traveling with him gradually realized that something was wrong. After all, they belonged to the royal family of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and few things that happened on the ground in the Eastern Tang Dynasty could be hidden from them.
Send someone down to inquire, and there will be news soon, and everyone has different expressions for a while.
Zhao Shilie seemed calm, but he kept twirling his beard lightly, Zhao Sheng was a little bit optimistic, and Zhao Yuan showed a worried look on his face.
Zhao Hao, on the other hand, looked on as if he had nothing to do with himself, and watched from the sidelines.
Soon, Xu Chuan, with a worried face, came out of Linyuan City himself, and met Yan Zhaoge and others on the way.
"Nephew Yan is back, and His Royal Highness Prince Jin, the eldest prince, the third prince, and the sixteenth prince. It's been a long time."
Xu Chuan greeted him solemnly at first, but soon reached Yan Zhaoge's ears with his restrained voice: "Young Master Yan, Nephew Lin Yushao was murdered, do you know?"
Yan Zhaoge's eyes were calm, but his face deliberately showed a bit of sadness, and he nodded slowly: "I heard about it, but I don't know who did it?"
Xu Chuan's face turned bitter: "There is news that it is you, Young Master Yan..."
Yan Zhaoge's eyebrows twitched immediately: "How is it possible? Who is talking nonsense?"
"There are rumors that Nephew Lin has been in seclusion for a long time, and your thoughts on her have faded." Xu Chuan gritted his teeth, and the rumors were naturally even worse, saying that Yan Zhaoge was tired of playing with Lin Yushao, of course he did not dare to speak directly. Repeat it with Yan Zhaoge.
"It is rumored that when you come to Dongtang this time, Young Master Yan, you have taken a fancy to your nephew Sikong who is traveling with you again."
Yan Zhaoge was annoyed and funny when he heard the words: "Is this how I left such an impression on people?"
From the corner of Xu Chuan's eyes, he glanced at Feng Yunsheng who was teasing the little black dog behind Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge immediately supported his forehead.
Xu Chuan didn't dare to continue provoking him, and continued dryly: "It is rumored that after Martial Nephew Lin came out of customs, he heard about Young Master Yan and Nephew Sikong, and was worried about falling out of favor, so he chased him to Dongtang."
"After you met, you had a dispute. You got annoyed by Nephew Lin, and in the end..."
Xu Chuan couldn't go on talking, because Yan Zhaoge's face in front of him had turned black into the bottom of the pot.
Yan Zhaoge said angrily: "There are people who believe this groundless rumor?"
Xu Chuan smiled wryly: "It's just that there are rumors that Nephew Lin died under the palm of Tusita..."
Yan Zhaoge's pupils shrank suddenly: "Dushizhang?"
Xu Chuan nodded heavily: "The body was first discovered by the subordinates of Yan Xu, the chief elder of the Eastern Tang Dynasty. Now the body is also under their care, and it is difficult to get close for inspection in a short time."
"However, it is said that a huge wound was opened between the chest and abdomen, and the flesh and blood were scorched. At least it was undoubtedly caused by the martial arts with flames."
"But at this moment, news is spreading that Nephew Lin died under the hands of Tushita."
He looked at Yan Zhaoge with some worry.
Naturally, it is impossible for Yan Zhaoge to be the only Guangcheng mountain warrior who knows how to use Tushizhang, and he is not the only one in Dongtang.
But Yan Zhaoge is the only one with motivation.
Although that motive is kind of bullshit.
But a slightly distressing fact is that such love affair news is the easiest to spread.
With so much talk and money, Yan Zhaoge's image was unavoidably unsightly.
It's just gossip, the public is still very fond of the story of a beautiful woman loving a hero, but the murder of a peach is another matter entirely.
Especially this kind of news, even if the truth is clarified afterwards, the public may not believe it.
Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes slightly.
The idea of those spreading rumors may not be as simple as destroying people's reputations.
Yan Zhaoge vaguely felt that this seemed to be some kind of foreshadowing...
After thinking for a moment, Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "It really has nothing to do with me. The truth about Junior Sister Lin's murder must be investigated carefully."
"But at this moment, I still have urgent matters to rush to the capital of the Eastern Tang Dynasty. The matter is related to my Guangcheng Mountain foundation. I am also saddened by the death of Junior Sister Lin, but now I can only put public affairs before private affairs."
"Elder Dongzhou is also on his way to the capital of Eastern Tang. I want to meet him there."
Xu Chuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that Yan Zhaoge was just trying to avoid it, but since the elders of Dongzhou are coming, it seems that there is really a big deal.
"Elder Yan is in Linyuan City. He ordered you to be led to see him as soon as he sees you. Nephew Lin's body is also in the city." Xu Chuan hesitated and whispered.
Yan Zhaoge curled his lips: "People often forget things, he forgot, I'm not in his charge now."
"He has something to do, let him go to the capital of the Eastern Tang Dynasty with him."