Song Yisheng saw Yang Dehai rushing forward, "Where have you been these days?" Is the injury healed? ”

Yang Dehai looked at him and couldn't take his eyes off it: "You still know that I was injured, what kind of Hou Ye are you?" ”

Song Yisheng froze and looked at the ironclad guard.

"Master Hou, this is how it was when we found the commander, such a brother, he doesn't know any of them." The ironclad guard said in embarrassment.

Song Yisheng's face sank.

Amnesia.

"Didn't you say he was injured in the chest, why is his head injured now?" Song Yisheng was so anxious that he called the only remaining ironclad guard at that time.

He also needs Yang Dehai to solve the doubts in his heart, why did he lose his memory.

"It's in the chest, the commander didn't hurt his head." The Iron Guard affirmed.

Yang Dehai grimaced, at this moment he already believed that he had something to do with these people.

He looked at the ironclad guard, "You were there at the time, who hurt me?" ”

The Iron Guard was silent.

It's a matter of confidentiality, and of course he can't just say it.

Song Yisheng also said: "It's okay, you think slowly, but who saved you, you always know." ”

"What do you want to do?" Yang Dehai became vigilant.

Song Yisheng smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to visit the divine doctor to see if I can find a way to recover your memory." ”

Yang Dehai's brows moved.

This young little marquis seems to treat him well.

Song Yisheng smiled naturally, but his heart was not calm.

He must find a way to meet the master who rescued Yang Dehai.

This person was not only able to save Yang Dehai, but also brought Yang Dehai all the way to Chang'an.

Song Yisheng has reason to believe that this is not a coincidence.

That man, most likely, came at him.

"Coincidentally, the person who saved me also has something for me to ask you." Yang Dehai said.

"What's that?"

Yang Dehai took out a piece of paper and handed it to Song Yisheng.

Song Yisheng took it and unfolded it, and his whole body stiffened.

Mozi imprint.

The Mozi imprint, which he had been searching for for eight years, was so clear, printed on the paper in black and white.

"The person who saved you is from the Mozi Guild?" Song Yisheng asked.

Yang Dehai raised his eyebrows and kept his mouth shut.

"Okay, okay, I don't ask, you take me to meet them, I have something to say." Song Yisheng rejoiced.

It's really hard to get through the iron shoes, and it's hard to find it.

found the missing Yang Dehai, and even dug up the Mozi Guild.

That's a great thing.

Yang Dehai glanced at him and nodded: "Okay, I'll introduce you to you." ”

Song Yisheng followed Yang Dehai to a house, where a man stood with his back to him.

"Your Excellency," Song Yisheng bowed.

The man turned around, he was wearing a red-faced mask, and the belt around his waist was Mozi.

Song Yisheng was secretly happy.

Finally found the right person.

"Your Excellency," the red-faced man in the mask replied, "I see that Your Excellency is just looking at my belt, and it seems that you know our Mozi Guild very well." ”

"It's not just understanding," Song Yisheng smiled and said, "I am also a member of your association." ”

"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows, but the mask covered it, and others could not see the change in his expression.

Song Yisheng took a step forward: "I know the rules of your association, which cannot be passed on between non-close relatives, which proves that my father is a member of your association." ”

The man laughed: "Do you know who I am and what my identity is in the guild?" ”

"Know, the one who holds the order, presides over all things in the guild, and his status is second only to that of the ju." Song Yisheng said.

The bearer of the order stood with his hands in his hands, and there was no movement.

Half a day.

"Then you should know that the entire list of guild personnel is in my head, impostor, and there is no benefit." The Order-Bearer snorted.

There is no Song Yisheng in his list, let alone Qing'anhou's relatives.

"Of course I understand," Song Yisheng did not hesitate, and told the truth in a straight voice: "Because my father is one of the two people you didn't make on the list." ”

The man stepped forward and seemed very excited: "Is this true? ”

"It's true." Song Yisheng deserves it extremely quickly.

"Your surname is Song, is it ...... The son of the elder brother? The Order-bearer frowned, "How can I trust you?" ”

On the side, Yang Dehai snorted, is it really from the Mozi Guild?

Song Yisheng sneered, "Haven't you already experienced it?" ”

He looked at Yang Dehai and pointed to his arm.

"If it weren't for the mixed yuan tattoo on his arm, the holder of the Mozi Guild wouldn't be nosy." Song Yisheng said with a smile.

Today's Mozi Guild is no longer the Mozi Guild when the Mozi Guild was there.

Love is not attacking, helping the world and saving people.

All were forgotten with the decline of the guilds.

Today's Mozi Guild is more like an old leopard lying dormant in the shadows, losing its vitality and energy, and urgently needs a revolution to save the decline.

And he, Song Yisheng, is the one who can save all this.

"Order-holder, you should understand the meaning of the mixed yuan tattoo, since my father gave the tattoo to Yang Dehai, he is the person chosen by my father." Song Yisheng took Yang Dehai's wrist and pulled him forward.

The warrant bearer did not speak.

Yang Dehai was at a loss for a moment, the meaning of tattoos?

What is it?

"I have taken him as an apprentice, and after me he will be the bearer of the order in my place." The Commander raised his head and said.

This time, Yang Dehai was stunned.

When?

"I saved you with my own internal strength, and I took you as a disciple." The bearer explained to him, "I will slowly hand over the mystery of the trick to you in the future." ”

"Good." Song Yisheng said lightly and walked to the side of the order holder.

This tone is not a tone between the levels.

It is a compliment from a superior to a subordinate.

The holder of the order was silent.

The Mozi Guild has been able to get to where it is today because they strictly abide by the rules.

And the rules are passed on from master to apprentice, and from father to son.

At the beginning, only two apprentices were left behind, but now that the son of the senior brother has returned, and knows so much about the guild, it is obvious that the senior brother intends to pass on the throne.

Let his son come back and take over the Mozi Guild.

The person holding the order took half a step back and lowered his head: "My subordinates will do it." ”

Song Yisheng smiled.

After many months, he finally had a comfortable thing.

Although the Mozi Guild is down, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and compared to his undeveloped ironclad guard, the power of the Mozi Guild is already a behemoth.

Although Yang Dehai on the side did not recover his memory, he saw that his life-saving benefactor had no doubts about Song Yisheng, so he naturally admitted what Song Yisheng said.

"Don't worry, I'll remember it slowly." Song Yisheng was in a good mood, and comforted Yang Dehai: "With the love of you and me growing up together, the person holding the order by my side will always be you." ”

Song Yisheng's words were sincere and sincere, which made Yang Dehai's heart move.

With such a Hou Ye, it doesn't hurt to follow him.

Yang Dehai thought so, what he didn't know was that the news of his return had spread in the small courtyard.

Changning got up in the morning and frowned when he heard Sister Qiyue's report.

Yang Dehai is the one who witnessed Liu Huazhang still alive, although even if he told Song Yisheng, it would not affect him, but it was always a disaster.

But......

"The Iron Guard's mouth has always been very strict, why did you hear it today?"

Qixing smiled: "Girl, it was the slave maid who secretly saw Commander Yang when she stared at the eldest lady getting into the carriage this morning, and the slave maid also saw Commander Yang leave with the Hou Ye." ”