There were no pedestrians coming and going on the street at this time, but one of them was very conspicuous because he was lying at the main entrance of Yuelai Inn, about twenty years old. From his outfit, he looked like a beggar. The beggar had a pale face, thin skin, unkempt face, and ragged clothes. At this time, he was already hungry and cold, and was as angry as if he was angry. Luo Yuliang, who had woken up in the morning and opened the door, saw someone lying at the main entrance. He immediately found that he was still alive, but if he didn't eat two more food, he would probably starve to death.

Luo Yuliang dragged Huazi into the inn, went to the kitchen to get some rice soup, and fed the rice soup into the mouth of the beggar little by little. After the rice soup was finished, the beggar's mouth and nose exhaled warm and angry, but he was still half-invisible. Luo Yuliang checked the beggar's body, and there was no obvious external injury on his body. He started to take the meridians, except for weakness and no internal injuries. Then he picked him up and prepared to place him in the guest room for cultivation.

Luo Yuliang just picked up the beggar with both hands, and a ruler of long pure black crossbow arrow arrived from outside the door with the sound of wind. He was about to hit the beggar's head, and Luo Yuliang seemed to have not seen it, just turned around to the stairs.

As the crossbow arrow was about to hit the beggar's head, a drop of ink was light and lightly slashed over Luo Yuliang's head with an elegant arc. Just before the crossbow arrow shot into the beggar, it was hitting the arrow. The moment it touched, it seemed as if it had a force of ten thousand pounds. The arrow, which was already straight, was immediately forced to press down, and the crossbow arrow almost penetrated straight into the floor tiles.

"People are crazy lately, but this is good, otherwise what should I eat, Lao Li," a hunchbacked old man who had just come in from the backyard said to himself when he saw a scene in front of him. Then he looked at the accountant who was lowering his head and writing something and said, "I said Han Xiucai, those guys in Moxi are going to run away. You Yuelai Inn, just watch them shoot arrows at you?"

Han Xiucai, the accountant, just raised his head slightly and looked at the old head from his two glass lenses. Then he lowered his head to write something.

"Look at what you're picking. It's just gale in the early morning. I know to light a light. That's your tricks that you can't see clearly." After mocking, Old Li took out a cigarette rod from his waist, knocked it on the table legs twice, then pinched out the tobacco pipe from the end of the cigarette rod and pressed it into the pipe. Then he quickly twisted the pipe with his left thumb and index finger, then put the cigarette mouth into his mouth, and a thigh of the pipe began to emit flames.

"Master." At this time, two young men came in from the back door, one high and one low, looking stupid, "Master, we have all been cleaned up, can we go."

"You two go first, I'll watch it here." Old Li said after taking a sip of cigarettes, spitting it leisurely.

"Master, I want to watch the fun too." The young man, who was a little younger and younger, said immediately.

"That's a big deal, I'm waiting for this Han Dashu to check out. You two drive away first, and deal with it in the same way." Old Li said with his head glaring at his head.

"Oh!" The two apprentices said oh and turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait, you two bastards, don't deal with everything like you did last time. Remember to leave their external objects, what if someone collects the body. You can also leave a memory for others. Maybe we can charge some more custody fees."

"Master, it's so convenient to sell it directly." The little apprentice said directly again.

"Get out. Do you know the rules? Gougu, the guy who fell into the eyes of money." Old Li taught his apprentice a lesson, but it seemed that this master loved money more.

At this time, I heard two loud noises outside the gate, and then I saw two people thrown into the inn like sandbags, and they were about to hit a table facing the door. At this time, a big broom waved at the two of them, and a strong wind dragged them, and the two of them slowly landed on the table.

Then he heard a woman's voice cursing: "Lei Bin, you are so stupid. If you smash the tables and chairs of the inn, the shopkeeper will be scolding again. This is not the key, the key is that I have to clean up again." The owner of the scolding and the broom were the same person. This woman looked less than thirty years old. Although she was dressed simply and did not apply makeup on, her appearance was still outstanding. The description of the moon shy flower was half used. However, such a powerful sound was made under such a beautiful face, which was really surprising.

"Hehehe. Miss Yunyan is still so energetic. No wonder she can't get married!" Old Li teased while smoking, "Yunyan pours a pot of tea for uncle."

"Uncle Li is a rare guest." Yun Yan was not angry at Old Li's teasing. She greeted him politely and then brought a pot of tea.

"I haven't done your business in Yuelai Inn for ten years." Old Li said after thinking, "Your business is not easy to do, but I think this situation. I may come to you here often recently."

"A guy who doesn't know how to live or die, are you blind? Do you know what flag you are wearing?" At this time, a strong man with a thick and thick head wrapped in a circle of cloth strips walked in from the main entrance. Although it was late autumn, he only wore a vest and his arms were full of wrists. His tattoos were full of tattoos, like branches and leaves, and more like thorns. At this time, these tattoos were shimmering with a slight blue light, and they became lighter and lighter. When the strong man completely walked into the inn, the light of the tattoo had disappeared. There was once a famous saying in ancient times: a big head and a thick neck were not a big man. Although this person was very consistent with the description of the famous sayings of ancient people, he was just a servant at Yuelai Inn, named Lei Bin.

"Lin Yunyan!" Lei Bin's voice was like a big bell, but Lin Yunyan, who had just brought tea to Old Li, heard that Lei Bin's voice was so loud, and suddenly turned her head and glared at him. Lei Bin's voice immediately became smaller: "I, I've already taken the call."

Two guys who were shot in from the inn by Lei Bin two punches were still lying straight on the ground. It took a long time to recover and then began to twitch on the ground.

"I said Lei Bin, when will I, Lao Li, be unable to do anything, I have to let you punch me." Lao Li paused, took a sip of tea, and then continued: "It also makes me feel the taste of the divine realm. Look at how lucky these two guys are. If you don't have the second level, you can feel the magic of divine realm. It's really envious."

"Uncle Li, I dare not move you. I can't beat you." Lei Bin said silly in his rough voice.

"There should be four people outside." The accountant Mr. Han Wensheng looked up slightly and looked at Lei Bin from the two glass lenses and asked.

"We are not going to kill everyone, just run away. Besides, I just have two hands, too lazy to chase after me, so I can't catch up with me. I'll run slowly." After Lei Bin said that, he came to the table, picked up the teapot and drank it directly in his mouth.

"Take them to the backyard and it's time to get in the guest later. Don't delay your business." Han Wensheng ordered. "Help pull up the crossbow arrow on the ground."

Lei Bin pulled up the arrows on the ground and threw them to Han Wensheng, then carried the two people who were still twitching in one hand to the backyard.

At this time, Manager Ye came down from the second floor and said, "It's so annoying. It's so noisy in the early morning. Kobayashi, come up to the room and look at it."

"Okay, the shopkeeper." Lin Yunyan put down the broom and trotted to the second floor.

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Li." Manager Ye said, "Assistant Ye bowed to Old Li.

"You are kind to the shopkeeper, it's not hard, just a few corpses. I only worked hard last time. Tsk tsk." Old Li couldn't help but tsk tsk twice.

"The world has started to get worse recently. It seems that this reputation cannot last for a few years." Shopkeeper Ye sighed. After saying that, he took out a certain amount of gold from central China and handed it to Lao Li: "Brother Li, have some money for wine and drinks. Forget Brother Li, help Ye Ya find a better land, get some good coffins, and bury them well. Please ask someone to carve a monument."

Old Li was not polite to bear the gold, and then said, "Isn't this here and I'm waiting for your order? What's the inscription engraved?"

"Just as the Tomb of Night Crows," said Shopkeeper Ye lightly.

"Okay, then I'll say goodbye. I'll notify you when I choose a good place and get buried." Old Li stood up and said.

"Don't tell me when you are buried. Just be responsible. Just get a seat when you are ready." Manager Ye instructed.

"Okay. Then say goodbye!" Old Li walked out of the main entrance, just through the mainland in front of the inn, looking at the sun in the east. Yuelai Inn sits to the east, and the main entrance is the largest street in Shimen Town.

One of the Hu people in the backyard took a little rest and started to curse, just talking nonsense, making Zhou De confused when he looked at them, but from his expression, Zhou De could also tell that he was cursing. He just couldn't understand Moxi Hu language.

Zhou De looked like a kind of honest man who was harmless. Even if you kick him for nothing, he would apologize to you first, but this just looked. Zhou De walked up to the Hu man and said, "Speak human words!" Then he raised his hand and gently brushed the person's face. The man felt that his left cheek seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, and immediately swollen. The six big teeth on the left were not needed to be figured at all. Just like a stone that was popped out of the ground by a slingshot, it flew out of the open mouth and shot into the pillar of the horse shed next to him. The beard was glad that he was just open, otherwise it would be less than these six big teeth. The beard immediately covered his mouth and howled, but the blood mixed with saliva continued to seep out from his fingers.

Another Hu man was really scared by this realm. No matter how they looked for these two people, they were considered martial artists, but they had never seen such masters. Although they were not afraid of death, they were shocked by this unattainable force. At this time, he also understood why these people dared not tie themselves up, and they were still far away from the side to do whatever they should do.

This person can speak some Chinese and stammered: "You, you have saved someone you shouldn't have saved. If you can't go out, you will be in trouble after three days." Although you were scared, you still speak very hard. I won't talk about his tough foundation for now, but at least this is a habit. Such a habit is usually a military person.

At this time, the shopkeeper came to the backyard and saw a man covering his mouth and wailing, while the other was looking at Zhou De in horror. The shopkeeper Ye said, "Zhou De, ask, who is that person? Who are they."

"Who is that person? Who are you? Why kill him?" Zhou De asked harshly. Zhou De's facial expression was still so erotic when he made this sound. If he hadn't seen Zhou De open his mouth directly, those who listened to the sound would think that there were sounds made by others in this matter.

The man did not answer in a daze. As soon as Zhou De raised his hand, the man hid back and replied tremblingly: "We are just on orders to kill this person. We are people from the Blood Hunting Hall. Those who know and know each other, then hand over the person and let us go." This man still had not seen the current situation clearly.

Thank you for reading, thank you for your support. The previous sentence has a feeling of Shaolin football.
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