Chapter 45: Encountered in a foreign land, the enemy! (3)
I pretended to be stupid and dumbfounded all the way, but I didn't expect that I actually ended up being stupid and dumbfounded.
Embarrassment, shame, bitterness, envy, jealousy, hate, all kinds of complicated emotions were intertwined together. The Xiao family could only drown their sorrows with wine, getting themselves drunk and looking forward to waking up in the morning and being surprised to find that this was just a ridiculous story.
Dream.
Finally, with the help of Fahai, Murong Bingyan sent the unconscious Xiao Sanshan to the guest room.
It stands to reason that monks in the Immortal Realm are not so easily drunk, but Xiao Sanshan, who dare not face the reality, is so drunk that everyone gets drunk. Naturally, they are completely drunk.
It's a coincidence that there are exactly three adjoining guest rooms left in the backyard of Daxia Inn, one for Murong Bingyan, one for Fahai, and one for the Xiao brothers.
After watching Murong Bingyan return to the room, Fahai was about to turn around and enter the room when he suddenly saw the proprietress of the inn leaning against a willow tree with a happy face and holding her nose, a pair of cowbell-like eyes looking at Xiao hungrily.
In Ushisanyama's room, I don't know what I'm thinking about.
"Could this boss lady be..." Fahai narrowed his eyes, walked up to the boss lady seemingly casually, and asked in a low voice, "Boss lady, how about doing business with you?"
"What kind of business?" the landlady said impatiently as Fahai interrupted her fantasy.
"What do you think of my three brothers, boss lady?" Fa Hai said cheerfully.
"A dragon among men! I have been a widow for twenty years, and today is the first time I met a man who can make my heart beat, and I met three of them at once." The boss lady is indeed tough, without any cover-up.
"Then let's talk about these three brothers of mine." Fahai raised the corners of his eyes when he heard this and said rather cryptically.
"Oh? Young monk, let's go to the main hall to talk." The proprietress suddenly became interested and gently lifted her basil-like hair, which was indescribably charming.
Fahai was suddenly excited, but as a ninth-level master, he was not afraid of what the landlady would do to him, so he simply walked over and followed the landlady to the main hall of the inn.
At this time, the guys were already busy closing the stall. When they saw the proprietress bringing Fa Hai in, they quickly left out.
"Little monk, what kind of business are you planning to discuss with me?" The proprietress leaned on the counter, looking quite amused.
"I can see, Madam Boss, that you admire my three brothers very much. We Buddhist disciples are so beautiful as adults. How about this? I'll lure that little bitch from Gusu Sword Sect away tonight, and Madam Boss can talk to them quietly.
Show your admiration." Fahai chuckled softly.
"Giggle, what admiration? I, Zhong Lihua, haven't read many books. Let's be honest, how much money does it cost to sleep with them for a night?" The landlady smiled springily, twisted her waist, and the fat all over her body began to tremble.
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"Thirty thousand taels!" Fa Hai stretched out his finger.
"Little monk, are you too dark?" The proprietress was quite moved, but businessmen are always habitual of being cautious.
"My three brothers come from famous families in the capital. They are tall and majestic. They are nicknamed the Three Horses of the Capital. They are also disciples of the Gusu Sword Sect and have tenth-level cultivation. Moreover, as far as I know, they are pure yang bodies...
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When Fahai heard this, he immediately knew that there was something going on, and he quickly struck a chord while the iron was hot, "Three monks have an average talent of 10,000 taels each, but they are not expensive at all! What's more, I have to take the risk to lure you away to a middle-level ninth-grade man.
A master of swordsmanship..."
"oh?"
When she heard that he was still a virgin, the landlady became even more interested, "I run this inn with a small budget, but I can't afford thirty thousand taels of cash. How about this? I know you are going to Heishui Town. I'll give you these three funeral nails."
, how about we call it even?"
After saying that, the proprietress reluctantly took out three silver nails about a foot long from under the counter, handed them to Fa Hai, and said, "As long as this door nail is shot into the head of a zombie below the eighth level, it will kill the enemy."
Use your mind to control their actions at will, I think you may use it during your trip to Blackwater Town. I originally wanted to sell it to you at a high price tomorrow morning, but this time I will give you an advantage."
"Isn't this the Buddhist Ninth Grade Heart Nail?"
Fahai took the nail and looked at it. He saw that each of the three silver nails was about a foot long, like a large silver needle. There were many Sanskrit seals densely engraved on them. Fahai was familiar with Sanskrit, so,
The origin of these three silver nails can be seen at a glance, but the function of this Buddhist heart nail is similar to what the boss lady said, and it is specially used to subdue zombies.
"I don't know, I got it from a dead ghost of the Tan family in western Hunan." The fat on the landlady's face trembled, and she said calmly, "I, Zhong Lihua, don't know how to read, so I thought it was a funeral door nail used by their exorcists.
Woolen cloth."
"Okay, deal!" After Fahai said that, he put the three heart nails into the mustard bag. Suddenly he seemed to realize something. He looked at the fat face of the landlady and asked, "Zhonglihua?"
Boss lady, are you..."
"Humph, Zhong Likui is my brother, otherwise you think I would give you this ninth-grade magic weapon so easily?" The landlady smiled, "Since you have accepted the money, you can finish the matter for me.
Otherwise... hum..."
The landlady snorted and suddenly grabbed Fahai's chest with a palm. It didn't bring any mana fluctuations but was as fast as lightning, which caught people off guard.
Fahai was suddenly startled, and the big Kasyapa mind shield on the monk's robe was activated instantly. A light appeared on the monk's robe, and an invisible halo protected his whole body.
There was a soft sound of "wave", and the Great Kasyapa Mind Shield, which was said to be able to block a full-strength blow from a ninth-grade monk, only slightly blocked the palm's power before bursting apart.
Fortunately, Fahai had taken this opportunity to avoid the landlady's claws and stepped sideways three feet away. His eyes flashed with rainbow light and he became alert.
Military master!
At this time, Fahai's expression was extremely serious. With his discernment, he could not see through the depth of the boss's wife. This Zhonglihua was definitely an eighth-grade master. Even without a sneak attack, Fahai would not have been much easier against her. She was definitely a formidable opponent.
!
"Huh?!"
The proprietress did not pursue the victory, but was slightly surprised, but she calmed down immediately and shook her messy hair, "Not bad, so you can rest assured that I will hand over the deposit in advance."
After saying that, he ignored Fahai and walked to the backyard with his waist like a bucket, "Who said that a woman should look good to please her, so I have to dress up."
Although the confrontation between Fa Hai and Zhong Lihua was about to end, it still attracted the attention of the monks in the inn.
Fa Hai clearly felt several powerful mana fluctuations faintly appearing in the backyard guest room, but they only appeared once and then returned to calm.
"The monk is sensitive..."
Fa Hai shook his head and was about to leave when he heard a soft whooshing sound and Murong Bingyan, who was carrying an ancient sword, appeared behind Fa Hai like a civet cat.
"Miss Murong, I didn't expect you to be so sensitive?" Fahai turned his head and laughed.
"Master, you have such profound Zen skills!" Murong Bingyan answered the question with a hint of fighting spirit in her bright eyes.
"It was a long night and I didn't want to sleep, so I came out to find someone to do some activities, haha." Fa Hai smiled uninhibitedly, "Miss Murong, I see that you don't want to sleep either, how about we go out for a moonlit night tour?"
After saying that, Fahai didn't wait for Murong Bingyan's answer, and pinched the magic formula with one hand, "Flying to the sky!"
With a chant of Zen, Fahai's figure rose out of the air, like a heavenly being, turned into a ray of white light, passed through the window, and flew into the vast night sky.
"This Cang Jingkong's flying method is so mysterious!"
When Murong Bingyan saw this, she couldn't help but be inspired to fight, "Get out of the sheath!"
With a cold and tender moan, Murong Bingyan's ancient sword suddenly flew out from behind. With a light step on her lotus steps, she raised a green sword light and shot through the air towards Fahai.