The wind and snow have not subsided, and the chill is bone-bone.

Ji Shenxiu sat alone in a corner of the inn, eating wine and food quietly. The inn is not small in size, and it is probably the largest inn in Qinyang. Unfortunately, it is deserted now, and less than three people are eating besides him. The shopkeeper's face is almost as sad as bitter melon.

The streets outside the inn were also not very lively. When you looked at it, you saw a series of people coming out of the street. They were covered with coarse cloth and green clothes, half open in their clothes. They were carrying seventeen brand new coffins, which had not even been painted on.

The pedestrians on both sides hurriedly avoided the situation as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions. Some even rushed into the small shop next to them, and they didn't even dare to look at them. It seemed that a glance would cause unknown and unluckyness. They closed their mouths tightly and couldn't even hear a word of discussion.

Even the people in the martial arts world who were rushing on horseback now subconsciously tied the reins, waiting for those people to leave with fear, and avoiding them.

Since we arrived in Qinyang yesterday, Ji Shenxiu, the newly mourned team, has seen four or five groups. Each time, the number of coffins is at most eighteen or nine, and at least fourteen or five. After death in just half a day, there will be no less than sixty or seventy people.

Just when the group of people left, some people from the inn who stayed in the hotel walked in. The originally deserted canteen seemed to have dozens of people coming out of thin air, each dressed differently. Some were wearing strong clothes, some were wearing cloaks and black clothes, without exception, holding guys in their hands.

Although there are more and more people, only Ji Shenxiu's wooden table is still no one sitting around, and they are as far away as they sit.

It was not because of him, but because of the thing he leaned against at the table. Anyone who came in, he could see the extremely eye-catching and strange weapon at first glance.

It looks a bit unusual. Although I can't see what it is, my length is almost as long as an ordinary person's chest. If this is true, I'm afraid that it can kill people if they hit them, so I can only avoid them.

But at this moment.

A red shadow rushed over at some point, not knowing when, but the skill under his feet was extremely agile. Just when everyone reacted, a small hand had already touched the knife.

"Is this a knife? Is it true? Why is it so strange?"

The voice full of surprise was tender and tight.

"This is easy. As long as you take my knife, you will know whether it is true or not!" Ji Shenxiu turned her head and saw a doll with red lips and white teeth beside her. She was wearing a red coat, her face was red like an apple, with a round head and a round head, and her eyes were staring at the long sword, and her mouth was amazed. As she spoke, there were dimples on both sides of her cheeks, and there were dozens of small braids combed on her head.

"I don't believe it. There are many masters of swords in my family, but I have never seen such a terrifying knife. Could it be that you are better than them?" The childish boy seemed to have seen something new. He had touched the scabbard with his right hand, and he was about to grab it with a smile. It seemed that he mostly regarded Ji Shenxiu as a mysterious liar.

But when he grabbed it, the knife just trembled slightly. He relaxed his strength and almost fell to the ground with a slippery foot.

The child's eyes also changed, as if he was stubborn, and he could only get the handle of the knife when he turned over to the table. He was about to lift the gray cloth wrapped in the knife, and he heard it in his ears.

"Where is your lord?"

A finger was already bending towards him lightly.

The sudden move was taken, and the child looked at it with a giggle, and his body was as clever as a monkey head jumping up and down, but his fingers followed like maggots on the tarsal bones and gently flicked his shoulder.

In an instant, the child felt a strange force that instantly hit his whole body. No matter how skilled he had, it was difficult to maintain balance. His body fell to his butt like a stiff body and sat on the ground. It took him a long time to recover. Then his mouth sagged and he actually started crying loudly on the ground.

"You bully people!"

Ji Shenxiu seemed to be stunned by the child's actions.

"You have to pay me!"

The child said in a crying voice, but no matter how he looked at his tears, he seemed to be proud of himself.

Ji Shenxiu also found it funny.

"What do you want?"

The child turned his eyes and pointed his little hand at the corner of the table and actually pointed at the hairball squatting while squatting while squatting on the head and eating.

"No, none of the people who live with me are normal. I can rely on it to help me relieve my boredom." Ji Shenxiu shook her head.

"I don't care, I don't care... You bully people..."

The child was lying on the ground like a tantrum.

"See if your outfit is called "Huo Child", and is your real name called Zhu Ba?"

As soon as he heard Ji Shenxiu say this, the child turned up like a change of face, and looked at the unshaven and unkempt young man in front of him with suspicion.

"I've met you again."

Just as Zhu Ba looked at it, two people had already walked upstairs. They were a handsome young man carrying a sword and a beautiful woman with a beautiful face. The young man had a sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and always had a lazy smile on his face. The white fur woman who followed closely beside him was like a fairy, with a graceful body and a flying spirit. Her face was beautiful. As soon as this woman came up, the men in the building could no longer move their eyes.

The boy was Shen Lang, and as for this girl, it was naturally Zhu Qiqi.

The girl's beautiful eyes first looked at Ji Shenxiu and then looked at Zhu Ba on the ground, smiling as the flowers trembled. "Oh, if I had known that I should have brought a painter to draw someone's tantrums, it would have been very good."

"It's better than someone flirting with others every day!" Zhu Ba was not annoyed, and made a face with a smile, then sat at the table and teased the hairball.

Zhu Qiqi blushed, but never refuted. Her eyes looked at the boy beside her with tenderness, and anyone could see the unconcealed love.

"I haven't seen you for a day, but I didn't expect you to be by your side."

Ji Shenxiu was drinking wine while holding the dishes.

Shen Lang could only smile bitterly.

"Is this the knife you went to get?" He looked at the thing leaning beside Ji Shenxiu, his eyes flashed, and he immediately sat down. Zhu Qiqi next to him naturally followed him and was not afraid of being alive.

Only when everyone was talking, many men from the inn had already walked into the inn, each with different faces, and the expressions on their faces were even more different. Some were alert, some were gloomy, some laughed, and all kinds of things appeared.

Zhu Qiqi had never stopped with his eyes beside him, and looked at the people from all walks of life and said with a smile: "It's interesting and interesting, there are more and more weird people. I don't expect Qinyang City to be so lively."

Suddenly.

"Bang!"

A gloomy low-calling instantly overwhelmed all the sounds in the inn.

"Why don't the shopkeeper have no space? Go and chase a few."
Chapter completed!