Deep in the mountains, in front of the Daoling Tomb is an endless desert.

Although this desert is not very big, it does cause a lot of trouble for ordinary people's lives.

Although it is true that people can already be seen, but Wangshan ran a dead horse, Lin Ji knew that this military horse that came all the way had been strong at the end of the crossbow, so he turned over and dismounted, let go of the reins of the horse, and let it follow behind, without the burden of one hundred and forty or fifty pounds, this skinny lazy guy finally relieved his breath, and immediately stepped on a brisk step, not forgetting to rub the master with the horse's neck, Lin Ji looked at this guy's joy, crying and laughing, the foot strength is poor, but he is not stupid. A man and a horse walked slowly to the place where the smoke rose.

Lin Ji opened his eyes and was taken aback, this inn is not small, the skeleton of the courtyard, the main building has three floors, if it is full, it can stuff more than 100 detainees, in addition to five or six carriages, there is a simple stable built outside the inn, full of more than 30 horses, most of them are shiny, tall and strong, and the neighing of several horses can be heard in the arrogance, which is enough to make the Wuhou of the Han Dynasty ashamed of himself, there is a famous dark shop outside the inn Xiao Er squatting on the dry tree stump and dozing, there is a spring well that exudes clear water at his feet, in the desert that can make travelers have a fever in their throats, there is such a well, compared to the night when there are pretty ladies rolling the quilt nest is still enviable。

Lin Ji was not thirsty, but the horse was thirsty, so he stretched out his hand to the thin horse and pointed to the clear spring in front of him, which was supposed to be a military horse that was extremely strong but was thin into a skeleton at this time, and there seemed to be sparks in his eyes.

Lin Ji saw that the shopkeeper was sleeping sweetly, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and he smiled meaningfully, men understand, and they don't know which beautiful woman who once passed by the inn, in the yellow sand where birds don't shit, they can't escape the road of white skin and white buttocks.

Lin Ji didn't wake up, walked over gently, shook the hot wooden mechanism, pulled up a bucket, took a spoon and took a sip, and was about to give a sip to the sycophants next to the shop with black skin and strong muscles, Xiao Er suddenly realized that he saw this guy stealing water, jumping off the tree stump, and kicked it without saying a word, Lin Ji raised the corners of his eyebrows, not shocked or angry, his face was calm, his abdomen shrank, and he sucked the fierce kick that could make ordinary men lie down for half a year"It's not that I have the heart to drink this water in vain, my brother calculates the money according to the market, I want to stay in the hotel, can you help arrange it?"

The shopkeeper who couldn't move didn't lose the fight, and he was still aggressive, and he glared angrily and scolded: "If Lao Tzu hadn't woken up, wouldn't this water have been drunk for nothing? Live in a shop with eggs, look at you and this beast's poor and sour appearance, and it's a strange thing to have silver in your pocket! If you don't get out, Lao Tzu will have to use his mastery, and then he will live and die!"

Lin Ji looked helpless, and was about to retreat a few steps back to calm down, but he didn't expect a middle-aged woman with her hands on the waist of the bucket at the door of the inn, her cheeks were smeared with heavy rouge, condensed into lumps, obviously didn't know any makeup skills, very eye-catching, she roared like a lion and shouted: "Little Liuzi, your three-legged cat kung fu is still unlearned, and the inn's financial road has been cut off, and the old lady will let you have no children and grandchildren!"

There was a swarthy young man with a rather good name who was silent, squeezed out a smiling face, glanced at Xu Fengnian's eyes and still couldn't be called friendly, withdrew his foot, and snorted coldly: "Count your kid lucky." ”

"Little Liuzi, carefully scrub this son's treasure horse, feed the first-class horse grass, dare to be careful, the old lady will cut you to death!"

The woman with makeup on her face and her "small waist" was domineering in the face of Lin Ji, and her smiling face was much more enthusiastic and sincere, and she stretched out her hand to greet her: "Son, please come in, our inn can eat, drink and live, the price is fair, and the child is not bullied. ”

Lin Ji patted the military horse that followed him all the way but finally came hard, leaving it to the little second named Xiao Liuzi, who walked into the quite spacious courtyard alone, but when he entered the door, he noticed that the eyes projected from all directions were as if Lin Ji had killed their ancestors for eighteen generations, compared to it, the shopkeeper was extremely affectionate, and the woman with the snake waist in the bucket smiled and explained softly: "Don't worry about the son, these wild men have always been like this, they are always resentful of people passing by, and they must open their hearts to go inside." ”

Lin Ji smiled dumbly, but he didn't take the matter to heart.

Lin Ji, who could have avoided so much suffering, didn't know why he had to pat his horse to come here, or that a cultivator in the realm of knowing the subtleties still used to ride a horse?

Escorted by the slender female warrior, after Lin Ji paid the deposit, he finally arrived on the second floor without danger, and the female owner of the inn, who gave people an unusually stable feeling at first glance, personally brought the basin well water, put it on the shelf and left with a smile.

Lin Ji washed his face, and Lin Ji, who could finally freshen up well, was already muddy after washing his face.

Lin Ji, who felt refreshed after washing his face, pushed open the window, turned his head and looked at the wine bowl and tea set on the table, which turned out to be a very expensive Northern Qin craft, yellow and purple cerein three colors, and extremely beautiful color, no wonder the inn dared to ask for a deposit of fifty taels.

This inn born in the desert green state has a booming business, and the female boss and the guests are not outside the house, and there are obviously many repeat customers, but this makes Lin Ji a little confused.

There were six dining tables in the courtyard of the inn, and there were about thirty people seated, most of them were bare-chested and breast-exposed, their chest hair was raw, and their chest muscles were even more spectacular than women's breasts when they drank wine and ate meat.

Lin Ji didn't care about the reckless men in the courtyard who were scolding and scolding, but the relatively taciturn diners at the tables in the lobby on the first floor of the inn didn't seem to be simple.

Among them, the two tables adjacent to the corner are all strong people, most of them have a fierce courage flame of soldiers who are not strangers to Lin Ji, and the stars and the moon are hugging a person, who has obviously walked between the ranks for many years, and the murderous aura on his body has not been restrained, but his gas is extremely calm.

A chic and uninhibited man in white, occupying a table, drinking wine leisurely, with silver silk wrapped in a white sheath and a golden sword spike, which is very refreshing and eye-catching. Lin Ji's eyes suddenly lit up, as a Zhiwei realm, of course he could see that this was not an ordinary diner, and the biggest difference with those who came from the ranks not far away was that although this person was not murderous, or looked a little weak, but it seemed that this person was much more stable.

And when it is popular in the cultivation world to keep a low profile, hiding the fierceness and sharpness in the heart, this cultivator does the opposite, which is really interesting.

Lin Ji didn't plan to go out to find food, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, but he still called Xiao Er and called a table of good wine and food, as if he was entertaining guests.

is still the little second who dozed under the old tree at the door, but seeing that the dishes ordered by Lin Ji at this time were very dish, his attitude changed a lot and he returned to his proper state.

But Lin Ji didn't really care about it, because all his eyes at this time stopped on the middle-aged man in white with a sword.

The man in white obviously also noticed the burning gaze coming from upstairs, raised his head suddenly, met Lin Ji's gaze, and then grinned.

Lin Ji gave the man in white a look, pouted at a table of delicacies in his room, and then made a gesture of drinking.

The middle-aged man in white was also very happy, and he went upstairs with the sword beside him.