The light steps passed by the roof of the inn. In the dark room, Fengjiu, who was asleep on the bed, opened her eyes after hearing the movement of the roof, and her clear eyes were as dazzling as stars in the night.

Tunyun, who was lying at the door of the room, stood up and walked to the bed to look at the awakened master.

Fengjiu just waved his hand gently and signaled it to lie down. Then it lay back on the ground and closed its eyes.

Instead of getting up, she closed her eyes and listened. She wanted to see how vigilant Duan Ye and Ning Lang were. These two boys fought with people during the day, and did they sleep to death at night? Or were they still vigilant?

In the other two rooms, Duan Ye and Ning Lang on the bed, both woke up when someone fell on the roof. Duan Ye was already alert, while Ning Lang suffered a loss and did not dare to be careful.

The movement and stillness were extremely small, and the breath was hidden very well. Obviously, the person who came was not a foundation-building cultivation, but a Jindan cultivator.

Is it someone sent by the Song family? Such sneakiness is really despised. During the day, they fought with his family and came to deal with them tonight. Even the fools knew that it was the Song family's actions. However, it was the same thing when it was open, and this kind of secret is really despised.

However, they lie quietly on the bed with their eyes together, but found that there was no movement for a long time, and they couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that they are not from their Song family?

Just as they were thinking, they smelled a faint fragrance. When they smelled the fragrance, they screamed in their hearts. When they were about to jump up, their eyes went dark and they lost consciousness.

Just as the two of them were unconscious, a figure came in from outside the door, pierced into his arm with a needle stained with medicine, and then left.

In another room, Feng Jiu also listened to the movement. He didn't see any movement for a long time. Until a faint smell spread in the room, her heart moved slightly, and she used her spiritual sense to tell Tunyun to be a pet without attack, acting according to the opportunity.

Soon, I heard the door open from outside, and two dark shadows walked in. One of them picked up Tunyun who was lying on the ground, and the other went forward, holding a needle with medicine in his hand and was about to prick it. Feng Jiu on the bed opened his eyes instantly, reached out and folded it down.<>

"Click!"

"ah!"

The cracking sound of the broken bones sounded in the dark room, and the cultivator's pain suddenly stopped as soon as the sound was stuck in his throat. He only felt a needle piercing into his body, and then he fell down weakly.

This sudden scene shocked the other man in black who was holding the little beast. Just as he was about to retreat quickly, the little beast that was held in his arms and had no lethality suddenly roared, and a light flashed on his body, turning from a small pet into a powerful divine beast with a huge body. With a claw pressed, the shocked Jindan monk pressed the claws under his claws and could not move.

"Hiss! You..."

The golden elixir monk who had been restored to his original form was gasping for breath, looking at Feng Jiu and the divine beast in shock when he exclaimed, his voice stopped at the same time. After the movement in the room in an instant, it returned to calm, as if the movement just now was an illusion.

Fengjiu held the needle in her hand and lit up the lights in the room. Looking at the black light on the needle, a cold flashed through her eyes.

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