Hearing the noise at the door, Han Sanqian looked back slightly.
At the gate, about a dozen people in white were pushing each other with people in line. Those in line were naturally asking for explanations. But the people in white did not say a word, trying their best to stop everyone, and blocked one of the people in the line.
A middle-aged man escorted him to the door.
The alliance disciples at other tables in the room immediately drew their swords and stood up. Han Sanqian waved his hand to signal everyone not to be nervous.
"Who is Mr. Han Sanqian?" the middle-aged man in white asked.
"I am." Han Sanqian said softly.
"My master has invited you to come to the house for a chat." The middle-aged man said respectfully.
Before Han Sanqian could answer, Fu Mang had already left. He said softly: "Sanqian, don't go. Be careful of fraud."
"Yes, leader. They are probably from the Fu family or the Ye family. Let's make them look embarrassed in the street today. They must be planning to hold a Hongmen banquet and invite you to the urn." Shiyu also said anxiously.
Han Sanqian looked back and saw worried looks on several people's faces. Even Qin Shuang, who had been staring at the basin for almost a day, looked up at him numbly.
Obviously, in everyone's mind, Han Sanqian cannot go on this trip.
"Who is your master?" Fu Li stood up and said coldly.
The middle-aged man lowered his head apologetically: "I'm sorry. We'll find out when Han Sanqian gets there."
"Then let's go together?" Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng also stood up at this time and asked.
"My master said that only Mr. Han will be invited," the middle-aged man said.
"Three thousand, it seems there is indeed a scam!" Jianghu Baixiaosheng hurriedly shook his head and persuaded.
Seeing everyone's worried expressions, Han Sanqian smiled and patted Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng on the shoulder: "You guys have to work hard after dinner. There are so many people out there, select some suitable people to join the alliance."
"You're not really going, are you?" Jianghu Baixiao said anxiously.
"What's wrong with going?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.
"However, the Yaoshen Pavilion was defeated and the Fuye family was humiliated. If you go there rashly alone, what if there is danger?" Master Sanyong said.
Han Sanqian glanced at Su Yingxia. Although her face was worried, Han Sanqian knew from her eyes that she believed and supported his decision.
Nodding, Han Sanqian said nothing and followed the instructions. Then, he followed the middle-aged man in white and walked out.
Outside the entire inn, there was a sea of people. When Han Sanqian walked out of the inn, there was a huge crowd. Countless people were waving their arms or shouting loudly. The enthusiasm was extraordinary.
"Han Sanqian, you are my idol! I brought my eight hundred brothers to join you."
"Han Sanqian, be my big brother."
The noise was endless. Fortunately, Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng rushed out in time and allowed everyone to start registering in order. Han Sanqian was able to escape from the crowd with a dozen people in white.
They were silent all the way, and when they arrived at the outskirts of the crowd, a few porters carrying a sedan had been waiting for a long time.
"Please, Mr. Han." The middle-aged man bowed respectfully and said.
Han Sanqian nodded and got into the sedan. Although the sedan was not very big, the decoration was quite luxurious. At first glance, it looked like a wealthy family.
After getting on the sedan, Han Sanqian closed his eyes leisurely and rested alone.
Different from the anxiety of Fu Mang and others, Han Sanqian was only mysterious and not worried at all about the person who invited him to his house as a guest.
In this small Tianhu City, Han Sanqian didn't think that many people could hurt him.
Moreover, Han Sanqian had already roughly guessed the person who invited him.
The first is the top of the Blue Mountain. In fact, it is strange to say that after Han Sanqian faked his death, Lu Ruoxin suddenly disappeared after threatening to come to her. With her IQ, Han Sanqian believed that her fake death could deceive others.
He won her for a while, but he couldn't deceive her for long. But who would have thought that she seemed to be really deceived. What made Han Sanqian even more strange was that he heard from Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng some time ago that Dao Twelve
The others are doing very well now.
All of this really made Han Sanqian find it incredible and even unreasonable. However, Han Sanqian could not solve all the questions himself. Therefore, during the war, Han Sanqian took the initiative to reveal his identity. Some of the factors were precisely because of this.
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So now someone suddenly came to look for him mysteriously. Han Sanqian's first guess was Lu Ruoxin.
As for the second one, Han Sanqian thought it might be Ye Shijun.
What he whispered to Ye Shijun, Ye Shijun might not be able to sleep day and night. In the past, the Fuye family at least joined forces with him in the Anti-drug Pavilion, but with today's break, Ye Shijun's life is even more difficult to think about.
Maybe, he would be worried that those words would come true.
But just as Han Sanqian was thinking about it, the sedan chair had already stopped.
As soon as it stopped, there was a soft sound of water outside the sedan, and there was also the sound of music and instruments. There was a kind of peaceful gentleness in it, which made people feel like they were in a fairyland.
"Interesting!" Han Sanqian smiled.
At this time, the porter opened the curtain and saw a small pavilion with green water in the distance. Looking at the man playing the piano again in the pavilion, Han Sanqian's face was full of surprise.
