"Such a cute little girl, don't you want her anymore?" Gu Caiwei was slightly surprised.

"What do you say? "Yan Lijing can't stop walking.

Gu Caiwei's beautiful eyes turned, and she suddenly said coquettishly: "Little, you must have a premonition that there will be no less trouble in the future, so you left the little girl to me to help you take care of it, and she is still so cunning." ”

Yan Li ignored her.

"Well, people like that you have no fear. Gu Caiwei smiled coquettishly, "I'll be kind and give you another piece of advice for free: remember that no matter how much it costs, you must live in the Jianghu Inn, otherwise it will be a big disaster." ”

Yan Li frowned, stopped and looked back, but there was still Gu Caiwei's shadow.

When I returned to the market, it was already dark, thinking about Gu Caiwei's two warnings in a row, and suddenly found a magnificent building on the street, with the words "Tiance Building" written on the plaque.

He didn't care about it, but suddenly heard an exclamation, "In the book of heavenly machines, it's Yan Shiyi who is in the limelight again." ”

"Oh?" said his companion, "what master did he kill?"

"Blood Clotting Knife Venerable ......"

Yan Li paused when he heard this, turned his head and walked into Tiance Building, bought the latest Tianji book, and then found a teahouse, and slowly looked at it.

Sure enough, nearly half of the pages of the latest Tianji Book are recording Yan Shiyi's affairs.

Most of them are detailed about his experience of rising like a comet, such as killing such and such a master on such and such a day, or defeating such and such a master on such and such a day, and deliberately emphasizing that he has not been defeated.

The key place is written like this: On the second day of the first month of the sixth year of the new Yan calendar, Yan Shiyi's battle book descended to the Ningbi Cliff like a disaster, and the Ningbi Cliff was heavy up and down. The Blood Clotting Blade Venerable immediately announced a retreat. On the ninth day of the first month of the first month, Yan Shiyi appeared on time, this battle shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, Yan Shiyi narrowly won with half a move, and was seriously injured. The disciples of the Blood Condensation Sword Venerable disregarded the morality of the rivers and lakes, gathered all the disciples to chase and kill Yan Shiyi, and on the way to escape, Yan Shiyi broke into the cave view realm, thus killing the chasing Daozun disciples, but the remaining eldest disciple Xiong Bolin escaped with his life.

Yan Li slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

Turning another page, it is written like this: On the twelfth day of the first month, Yan 11 slaughtered the Ningbi Cliff and became the new owner of the Ningbi Cliff, so he changed the name of the Ningbi Cliff to Purple Mountain, announced the ownership of the Purple Mountain, and built a lonely moon building on the top of the Purple Mountain, calling himself the owner of the building.

If you go down again, there will be major lists.

On the Tianjiao list, Yan Li ranked tenth.

On the Tianchen list, Yan Shiyi ranked eleventh.

Until today, Yan Shiyi's appearance in the Yanfu World has only been a full year.

"I'm relieved to have you there. You will never let me down. Yan Li muttered, drank the last bit of tea, paid the expected sky-high price of tea, he was in a good mood, and slowly paced to the street where the Jianghu Inn was located.

It's hard to imagine that the whole street used to be a single inn, and the view was enough to make people stunned everywhere they go.

The tallest of them is a three-story building, which seems to be unusual, and only here is the plaque of "Jianghu Inn", which is expected to be the check-in counter.

Yan Li walked through the bustling crowd, stepped into the lobby of this extravagant inn, and came straight to the counter, "Shopkeeper, come to an upper room." ”

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man, dressed as a scribe, but a little cold, he put down the pen of bookkeeping, and said lightly: "Fifty soul stones a day." ”

Yan Li's hand had already touched the Qiankun bag, and he put it away again at this moment, "Fifty soul stones a day?"

"One can't be missing. The shopkeeper emphasized.

"Is it true that if you live in your upper room, you can break through the realm when you wake up the next day?" Yan said.

"Of course not. The shopkeeper looked at Yan Li like an idiot, "You have to rely on yourself for cultivation, what kind of blessed land are you here?"

"Fifty soul stones, can't you live in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land?" Yan said.

The shopkeeper sneered and said, "You can not live." ”

Yan Li said: "What will happen if you don't stay?"

"It may rain tonight," the shopkeeper said lightly, "It's better for the guest officer to stay in the hotel, so as not to catch the cold." ”

"Don't go to the room?" Yan said.

The shopkeeper said lightly: "The people living in the Jianghu Inn are all Jianghu people, and they are not so particular, so the rooms are all the same, and there is no distinction between up and down." ”

At this time, a dusty person walked in, and after walking into the store, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed, he walked to the counter, glanced at Yan Li and stopped paying attention, and shouted in a thick voice: "Live in the store." ”

The shopkeeper glanced over and looked at it, "A soul stone." ”

Without saying a word, the man took out a soul stone and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper took it and nodded, "Stay in the hotel, one, take him to the room." ”

"Guest officer, please. A fellow came out of nowhere, nodded and led the way.

Yan Li looked at the shopkeeper coldly, "Why does he only need a soul stone to live?"

In fact, even a soul stone is staggeringly expensive. It's just that compared to fifty, of course, it's "as long".

The shopkeeper said lightly: "It all depends on me, I can take as much as I want, if you don't want to live, just leave quickly, don't block the counter and hinder my business." ”

Although Yan Li had obtained the Lone Eagle's Qiankun Bag and made a windfall, it was impossible for him to be rich enough to spend fifty soul stones overnight.

He didn't think about it, turned around and left.

The shopkeeper looked at his back, and a mysterious smile gradually appeared on his face. In his pen, a portrait of Yan Li suddenly appeared, and when he put the portrait aside, a ghostly hand took the portrait away.

......

Night falls.

The entire Jianghu Town was like an ancient desolate beast suddenly falling into a deep sleep, and it couldn't even hear the slightest noise.

Yan Li didn't know when the pedestrians on the street disappeared, as if suddenly no one could be seen. The silence of death hangs like a sharp blade in my heart, creating inexplicable uneasiness and fear.

Suddenly, the silence was broken by the sound of a piano.

Yan Li couldn't help but walked in the direction of the sound of the piano, and came to the door of a small manor, the sound of the piano sounded, and then disappeared, and he didn't know if he had found the right one.

The door of the manor was suddenly opened, and a woman in a long turquoise dress ran out in a bit of a panic, grabbed Yan Li and took her head inside, "Engong, come in quickly!"

"Are you?" Yan Li was involuntarily led into the manor, and the gate slammed shut.

When she entered the room, the woman let go of Yan Li's hand, sighed, and said, "Have you forgotten Engong, it's a slave family." ”

With the faint light of the fire in the garden, Yan Li blurted out, "You are Gu Caiwei's senior sister Xia Yuhe?"

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