"The shopkeeper, give us two rooms. Yun Hua said to the white-haired old man behind the counter.

The old man's wrinkled face frowned, and he replied impatiently, "Go elsewhere, there is no vacant room." After that, his head was short, he lowered his voice and approached, and said to Yun Hua: "You guys hurry up, don't stay here." ”

Knowing that he was doing it out of kindness, he was afraid that he would let the child send them away in the first place, but also because he noticed the strange atmosphere in the inn.

"Thanks for the reminder. Yun Hua smiled at him, but he was not afraid at all.

At this time, Jin Huang said loudly: "Just give us one." ”

The white-haired old man glanced at the two of them disapprovingly, and sighed lightly, "That's it, go up the stairs and turn right, the fourth room on the second floor." ”

Yun Hua put a silver ingot on the counter, stepped onto the second floor with a cone-like gaze with Jinhuang, found the fourth room, and turned into the room.

Jin Huang looked around the room, this inn can be described as quite crude, and those outside can be said to be the same place and one day. However, in their cultivation, people often experience outside, and it is common for them to be in the sky, but they don't care too much about this.

She returned to the square table in the center and raised her hand to untie the cloak behind her, only to see Yun Hua stabbing at the door with an awkward and awkward expression. Seeing her look over, her eyes immediately turned away, looking very weak and at a loss.

Jin Huang sat down at the table, half of his body leaning on the edge of the table, supporting his chin with one hand, and his eyes looked sparkling and shining in the light of the candlelight. She curled the corners of her lips and looked at him funny, her pink lips lifted slightly, and her tone teased, "Aren't you going to stand there this night?"

When Yun Hua heard this, she looked stunned, then blushed, walked over awkwardly, and sat down opposite her. He probably didn't know that he was the same hand and foot.

Jin Huang thought it was very funny, he was obviously a man, but his skin was as thin as rice paper.

"It's just that I'm in the same room, and I haven't spoken yet, but it's you, how can you be like a little daughter-in-law?"

Yun Hua was holding the tea cup to hide the unnaturalness, and suddenly heard her words at this moment, and directly squirted out the tea in her mouth with a "poof", choking and coughing non-stop. The whole face, I don't know if it was choking, coughing, or something else, was as red as a pot on the stove, and it was steaming out with a "woo-woo".

Looking at his embarrassed attitude, Jinhuang couldn't laugh, got up and moved to his side, and his hand ran along his back to help her breathe.

After a while, Yun Hua gradually calmed down.

He saw the narrowness of her eyes, and he was both helpless and happy in his heart. Since the two of them had a heart-to-heart relationship, she really opened her heart to him as promised, and because of this, he began to gradually recognize a Jinhuang that he didn't know before. will be soft, squeamish, and childish to tease him, although he is often red-faced, but he actually enjoys it.

Yun Hua looked at her helplessly, "Men and women are in the same room, and it is always inappropriate for outsiders to look at it." I don't care what they think of me, but you're a woman, and I don't want anyone to criticize you behind your back. I'd better go down and tell the shopkeeper that I want another room. "Then get up.

Jin Huang hurriedly grabbed him, swept lightly, and said with a condensed expression: "You have just seen what the situation is below." Those scattered cultivators have their own ghosts and compete in secret, and there are also demon cultivators at that table whose purpose is still unknown. If these people do something in the middle of the night, the two of us can stay together so that we can take care of each other. ”

After thinking about this, Yun Hua would really be stupid if he insisted on it any longer.

What Jinhuang said is not bad at all.

Let's talk about those casual cultivators, without the aura of famous and upright disciples, killing people and grabbing treasures is common for them. It is not ruled out that they will not secretly kill in order to reduce one or two contenders.

As for the group of people in the Demon Dao, they have to be even more vigilant. Scattered cultivation will still follow the way of heaven, but these people will not scruple at all, and they will kill if they want to, all according to their preferences. In addition, the purpose of their appearance in Dragon Slaying Town is also intriguing, is it the same as Sanxiu, they are here for the strange treasure, or is it to say that there is a different feeling? Now, it is still a fog.

Therefore, the current countermeasure is to "do not move the enemy, I will not move", and "respond to all changes with the same".

The two of them put sigils on the doorways, windows, and any possible entrances, and used these sigils as boundaries to protect the entire room. Once someone or something breaks in and touches the barrier, Jinhuang and Yunhua will immediately notice it.

The first night was not peaceful, but the source of the disturbance was on the other side of the stairs on the second floor. Two casual cultivators broke into one of the rooms and assassinated the mid-foundation cultivators in the house.

The fight maintained the kung fu of half a stick of incense, and the movement was not big but not small, but everyone was wise to protect themselves, and no one came out of the room. The beautiful Xiuzhen Realm can be seen in the cruelty and bloodshed hidden underneath.

In the sect, it is only intrigues, and it is still peaceful, however, outside, it is really a sword and a sword, the weak and the strong, and the survival of the fittest.

Early the next morning, Jin Huang and Yun Hua went downstairs.

Unlike the eerie silence of the previous day, the entire lobby was full of people today. The scattered cultivators gathered in twos and threes, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, talking and laughing, so lively. If you hadn't seen yesterday's scene with your own eyes, you would have been deceived by this illusion in front of you.

As for the loose cultivator who died last night, it was as if it had never appeared, and no one mentioned it. It was the boy and the old man at the inn, both calm and natural, as if nothing had happened.

Jin Huang and Yun Hua still sat down at the square table they had sat at yesterday, and they didn't even change their directions.

Outside the door, the sandstorm is still raging, and there is no sign of stopping.

As usual, they asked for a pot of hot tea, and sat there to sip it slowly, occasionally whispering a few words, which was quite out of place in the bustling lobby.

After a pot of tea, the two of them once again slowly went upstairs and returned to the room under the gaze of the full house, either plain or obscure. After that, they never went out until midnight.

At about ten o'clock, there was a faint sound of footsteps coming this way, and after a few breaths, the defensive barrier in the room suddenly vibrate, and the talisman attached to the door gave a buzzing warning sound.

It seems that the purpose of these people this night is the two of them.

Jinhuang, who was cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes, and just as she wanted to move, Yun Hua was already one step ahead of her. Raising his hand, he shot a blade as thin as a butterfly's wing towards the doorway, piercing the narrow crack of the door, and then heard a dull and rapid blunt thud of the tip of the blade piercing the log.

After a few breaths, the footsteps faded away from the doorway.

With the return of these two birds, there was no movement in the middle of the night, and Jinhuang and Yunhua also settled quietly for half a night.