Several people were shocked and looked at each other. They were afraid and didn't pay attention to the sky. When they heard Tang Mengjue talk about it, they woke up and realized that it was already late at night. If it was night and the wind and sand were added, there would be no life or death.?? ?
Just when a few people were hesitating, an old man named Huang suddenly shouted: "Why haven't Han Zhang and Sha Hu come back yet?"
Everyone in the hall tensed up. The old man surnamed Huang ignored others and used his body skills to shoot out quickly. The expressions of the monk and the ordinary-looking middle-aged man changed and they followed him hastily.
The hearts of everyone in the store sank, but no one got up and followed the three people out of the house and stayed in the hall. Several merchants who were about to leave the store also froze on the spot and did not dare to move.
A moment later, the three of them returned to the inn, but Han Chang and Desert Fox were nowhere to be seen. Yi Xiao's pupils shrank, and she asked in a cold voice: "How?"
The old man surnamed Huang, whose face was so dark that it seemed like water was dripping from his eyes, said with difficulty, "The person is gone."
"Missed? Have you searched everything?"
The old man surnamed Huang nodded slowly, sat down slumped, and said: "Gone, gone, two good living people, how could they disappear?"
"Who are you, the straight bitch? Get out of here. How can you be a good man by hiding in the dark?" The monk was furious and yelled loudly.
"Third brother, save some energy." The middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice.
The monk silenced his voice angrily, and sat down next to the old man surnamed Huang, scratching his head, feeling very angry.
I don't know when the lights came on in the inn. It turned out that it was past midnight, and everyone had their own thoughts. When they woke up, they realized that it was already dark, and several merchants could not stay any longer. Regardless of the urging of the few merchants who stayed in the shop, they insisted on
Leave.
Just as he walked to the door of the house, the door suddenly creaked and opened. A merchant shouted in fright. Song Wuxin walked away with the knife. The blade pierced the air. Before the sound came, the figure had already arrived at the door.
In front of him, the light of the sword forced the strong wind that poured into the inn from outside to stop. When everyone looked over again, the light of the sword had disappeared into the wind and rain outside.
"You have no intention, don't be reckless." Tang Mengjue called out hurriedly.
A coldness flashed in Song Wuxin's eyes, he turned around and said with a kind smile: "Brother Tang, the person coming now is an enemy rather than a friend. Wuxin just strikes first to avoid being plotted against."
"Yes, with this weather, where can outsiders stay?" Song Wuxia continued.
"Young Master Song, have you achieved anything?" Yi Xiao looked happy and asked quickly.
Song Wuxin smiled arrogantly and said: "Under my sword, you will either die or be injured. Huh, just now the sword energy broke through the air. There is indeed an obstacle. The person who came can't escape far." Although his words were arrogant, he acted in response, and he was indeed arrogant.
The cost was just that Leng Bing saw the long knife in Song Wuxin's hand, smiled coldly, and looked up at the roof.
Tang Mengjue frowned and said, "If you don't mind, be careful. We don't know how many masters there are in the world. Don't underestimate your enemies."
Song Wuxin laughed and said, "Why don't you let me go out to look for the thief's body and see how far he can run?"
Tang Tang suddenly exclaimed: "Master Shen is still outside."
Taishu Gu's expression changed and he shouted: "Did you kill Mr. Shen?"
Song Wuxin's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Master Shen knows that we are facing a formidable enemy now, so he wouldn't push the door so rashly..."
Before he finished speaking, Song Wuxin suddenly saw a shocked look on Tang Mengjue's face. Song Wuxia had a shocked look on his face. He turned around suddenly and saw a person standing outside the door. It was Li Luo. Li Luo raised his eyes and looked at Song Wuxin quietly.
, walked in slowly, Song Wuxin stepped aside unconsciously, took a sharp breath, and said in a deep voice: "Why are you outside the house?"
Li Luo paused and said softly: "Young Master Song has such superb swordsmanship."
Song Wuxin's face was gloomy and uncertain. He was boasting just now, but he didn't expect that Li Luo seemed to be no one. After entering the house, he shook the rain off his body. His clothes were soaked by the rain and looked quite thin.
Tang Mengjue cupped his fists and saluted, "Mr. Shen, I didn't mean to offend you just now. It's just that there is a lot of noise in the inn. Please don't blame me."
Li Luo responded indifferently: "It's okay, I did act carelessly."
Song Wuxin's body stiffened and Li Luo trailed off. He knew that when Song Wuxin had just spoken, Li Luo had already disappeared to the side, but he had not noticed it. If Li Luo had murderous intentions, Song Wuxin was afraid that he would really do what he said. To say that Panagi is dead means that he is injured.
Liuyunzhan took a few steps forward and said with concern: "Master Shen, come in quickly."
Li Luo smiled slightly, looked back at the door, closed it, and suddenly asked: "Didn't you close the door bolt just now?"
Everyone in the hall was stunned, not knowing what Li Luo meant, but Tang Mengjue and Liuyunzhan glanced at the inn door thoughtfully, and Yi Xiao glanced at everyone in the room and said, "Maybe I forgot to bolt the door. "
Li Luo groaned, glanced at the lanterns and candles hanging in the room, said no more, turned around and walked inside, ignoring Song Wuxin, whose face was gloomy and uncertain, and came to Liuyunzhan and smiled softly. , Liuyunzhan's eyes lit up, he smiled slightly, and said nothing.
Several merchants at the door were uneasy, and Li Luo said in a loud voice: "You might as well wait a moment. I was outside the house just now, and the way in and out has disappeared. There are pools of water on the sand and rocks, and the clouds are a bit heavier. Maybe we will meet in the evening." If there is heavy rain or strong wind, it may be more dangerous to go out now than in the inn."
The businessman was stagnant for a while, panicked, but the sound of the wind and sand outside the house was a little quieter. He finally made up his mind, apologized, and left together. Li Luo sighed secretly, but did not stay again.
Everyone in the room looked at the few people leaving as if they were looking at dead people. No one said a word. Only Tang Mengjue and a few people in Liuyunzhan had unbearable thoughts in their eyes.
When the old man surnamed Huang saw several merchants leaving the inn, he asked in a deep voice: "Young Master Shen, did you see the two old brothers outside the house just now?"
"Saw."
"What!?" Everyone in the hall exclaimed and stared at Li Luo. Li Luo was slightly startled and continued: "I saw the two of them going out for a walk outside the house, but they quickly returned to the house."
"How is this possible?" the old man surnamed Huang yelled.
Li Luo was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Leng Bing and Chu Ying'er. Chu Ying'er said quickly: "The two of them are missing. They searched all over the inn, but they are nowhere to be found."
Li Luo frowned and said nothing. Tang Mengjue said loudly: "From outside the house to the inn, you just turn around a wall and three wooden pillars. If they come in, how can we not see them? Master Shen, please see clearly. Already?"
Li Luo nodded and said, "Although the sky is darker, we can still tell that they are Senior Huang's two brothers."
Tang Mengjue and Taishu Gu looked at each other and shouted in unison: "There is a mystery in the inn."
Everyone in the hall took a breath of cold air, and said in a cold voice: "What do you mean?"
The middle-aged man stood up and said casually: "Now that the demon queen is dead, we can only act cheaply. If there is any mystery, we will find out once we find out." (To be continued.)