Chapter 116, Fengyun Inn

At this moment, Chen Miao was riding a high-headed black horse and galloping in the mountains and forests.

Chen Miao held a map in his hand, looked down at the city on the map, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Rack!

After a while, an inn appeared in the bamboo forest in front of him, and a few horses were tied to the door of the inn.

It's been two days' journey, so let's rest in this place and then go! Don't wait a while, the people are not tired to death, the horses are tired to death!

"Rack! rack!"

The dark horse galloped extremely fast, and it only took two minutes for him to reach the inn.

"Phew~"

Chen Miao pulled the reins fiercely, and the black horse neighed, and its front hooves were raised high.

On the plaque of this inn, two big words are written: 'Fengyun!'

This inn is not very luxurious, but its scale is a bit large, three stories high, and the conditions inside should not be too bad.

The shopkeeper in the inn hurriedly rushed out and spoke.

"Is the guest officer playing the top or staying in the hotel? We have a sky-famous room here! The price is affordable!"

Chen Miao turned over and got off the horse, threw out a piece of broken silver, and said lightly.

"Lead my horse and feed it, and serve me some good wine and food later!

The shopkeeper took the broken silver, nodded hurriedly, and said more enthusiastically.

"Hey, Haole, Haole! Thank you for the reward!"

Chen Miao walked into the Fengyun Inn, the first floor of this inn was crowded with guests, and Chen Miao had no choice but to walk towards the second floor.

There weren't many guests on the second floor, only a handful of three or four tables.

Chen Miao found an empty table and sat down slowly, holding a map in his hand.

Chen Miao poured herself a cup of fragrant tea and carefully studied the map on the table.

On a wooden table in the corner of the second floor, there were two young men in Mai, who were talking in a low voice, glancing at Chen Miao from time to time.

Chen Miao gently tasted the fragrant tea and whispered to herself.

"There is still a day to go before we reach Xuanlong City, so you can rest here for a night!"

At this moment, the shopkeeper brought a pot of wine and two plates of good dishes, put them on Chen Miao's table, and said respectfully.

"The guest officer will use it first, the back kitchen is still cooking, and I will send it to the guest officer in a while!"

Chen Miao waved her hand, and the shopkeeper immediately understood, so he bowed down and went downstairs.

Chen Miao poured herself a glass of good wine, picked up the chopsticks, and tasted it slowly.

After a short while, Chen Miao's table was full of delicacies.

Chen Miao immediately began to gobble it up, and everyone on the second floor was shocked when they saw this scene.

Chen Miao didn't care, and continued to eat.

Time flickered, two hours passed, and it was getting dark.

Only an empty plate was left on the table, and the delicacies went into Chen Miao's stomach.

The people on the second floor are basically walking about the same, and the two people at the table in the corner are still slowly tasting wine, always paying attention to Chen Miao's every move.

Chen Miao gently tapped on the table and spoke.

"Little Er, check out!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly ran up and said respectfully.

"Guest officer, a total of forty-three taels of silver!"

Chen Miao raised his hand and threw out a certain amount of silver and said.

"Don't look for it, find me another room!"

The shopkeeper took the silver, bit it with his teeth, and hurriedly spoke.

"Okay!

The shopkeeper led the way in front and led Chen Miao to the third floor.

The two men in the corner slowly stood up, looked at each other, and then walked downstairs.

There were no tables on the third floor of the inn, and it was obviously not a place to eat, but there were twenty or thirty rooms as far as the eye could see.

The shopkeeper took Chen Miao and walked towards the guest room with the number of heaven.

The shopkeeper slowly pushed the door open, lit all the oil lamps inside, and put on the lampshades one after another, and then spoke.

"Guest, please, if you need anything, just call me!"

Chen Miao walked into the guest room, waved his hand slightly, and the shopkeeper closed the door and walked downstairs.

Chen Miao looked at the guest room, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This room is fully furnished, with a mahogany table in the center with a teapot and six white cups on top of each other.

There is also a screen with dragons and phoenixes dancing, behind which is an eye-catching mosquito net, and inside the mosquito net is a comfortable soft bed.

Chen Miao raised her hand and waved, and the two windows not far away opened, and you could see the stars in the sky.

Chen Miao sat at the table and poured herself a cup of tea.

With his right hand, a black book appeared on the table, which was the Nine Netherworld Classics left by Slender Ruoyu.

Chen Miao slowly flipped it, studied it carefully, and tasted the tea slowly from time to time.

Late at night, Chen Miao put away the black book and walked slowly to the bed, raised his hand and waved his hand to extinguish all the lights in the room.

In the woods next to the inn, a group of men in black were muttering quietly.

"Damn, finally asleep!"

"yes! This kid is too good to survive!"

"We're going to go now?"

"Don't worry, just wait a little longer!"

"If you wait any longer, it'll be dawn!"

"Don't worry, he's just gone to sleep!

Two hours later, Chen Miao seemed to feel that she opened her eyes and looked at the swaying figure outside the door, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer.

A group of black-clothed people outside the door gently pierced the window paper with their index fingers dipped in saliva, and a small bamboo pole gently poked into it, releasing a thick smoke.

Just a few minutes later, the man in black at the head raised his hand and waved forward, signaling everyone to enter.

Everyone gently pried open the door, quietly groped to the side of the bed, and raised their knives to slash at the bed.

The leader raised his hand, quickly lifted the quilt, and found that it was just a pillow, and the main owner was no longer there.

At this moment, Chen Miao's voice sounded from behind everyone.

"What are you looking for?"

One of the young men in black hurriedly spoke.

"You're stupid! Of course you're looking for that red-haired boy!"

The man in black led by him suddenly sensed that something was wrong and quickly turned around.

"Why did you get behind us?"

When everyone heard this, they turned around one after another, only to see the red-haired Chen Miao staring at him and the others with a smile.

The smile on Chen Miao's face was even worse, and she spoke.

"Is it necessary for me to explain so much to a group of dead people?"

The man in black led by him hurriedly shouted.

"Brothers, hack him to death!"

A group of black-clothed people held white knives and slashed towards Chen Miao.

Chen Miao's figure flashed, floated away, and then several sword qi were thrown out, and several of them fell to the ground on the spot, dying that they couldn't die anymore.

The man in black hurriedly shouted.

"Get out of here! This guy is a hard stubble! We're not opponents!"

Hearing this, the remaining black-clothed people hurriedly jumped out of the window and left, and Chen Miao's figure followed closely in a flash, following the fleeing crowd without hurry.

Just after dawn, a group of black people were running for their lives.

At this moment, they saw Chen Miao, who was full of red hair, stepping on the flying sword, and followed behind them without hurrying.

Everyone knew that they had provoked someone who should not be provoked, and their faces were pale and bloodless, and their intestines were already repentant.

The crowd hastened their escape and ran towards a large mountain.

After a short while, a cottage was in sight, and a white flag was placed on the high wall of the cottage, which read:

'Except for the strong and help the weak, rob the rich and help the poor!'

On the high wall above the walled gate, there are three crooked big characters: Qingyun Village!

The man in black who was the leader hurriedly roared.

"Hurry up and shoot him!" or we will all die!"

When the people on the high wall heard this, they all pulled their bows and arrows, and the dense arrows shot towards Chen Miao in the back.

The corners of Chen Miao's mouth were slightly hooked, and her figure flickered slightly, and she dodged the attack of the arrows.

After this short delay, a group of black-clothed people had fled into the cottage, and the gate of the cottage was closed instantly.

The person on the high wall dropped his jaw in shock, and quickly reacted and continued to release the arrow.

Chen Miao glanced at the fluttering flag and spoke.

"Hand over the people to me! And give me an explanation! Otherwise, you will be leveled!"

Chen Miao's voice echoed throughout the cottage, and everyone in the cottage could hear it.

The man on the high wall heard this and spoke.

"What a big breath! I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!"

The man in black in the cottage was about to walk up to the high wall to help, but he ran into a young man dressed in white.

This young man has a pair of sword eyebrows, his skin is as white as jade, he is holding a blue scroll, and he has a bookish smell on his body, like a young master from a scholarly family.

The young man in white said calmly.

"Protector Zhang, what's going on?"

When the black-clothed man at the head saw this person, he hurriedly hugged his fists.

"Qiqi Wang Zhai Master, I took my brother down the mountain to look for business last night, but I didn't expect to run into a hard stubble, we can't get him!"

When the young man in white heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he spoke.

"How hard is he? You can't do it!"

Zhang Protector said with palpitations.

"It's about the same as you, it's an immortal cultivator!"

When the young man in white heard this, his heart jumped wildly and he spoke.

"What stupid thing are you talking about! If he is an immortal cultivator, you can run away?"

Zhang Protector's heart trembled, and he hurriedly spoke.

"He'll fly with his sword, we'll run in front!

The corners of the white-clothed young man's mouth were slightly hooked, and he secretly said in his heart, he should be a little monk, otherwise, how could he let these people run away!

Thinking of this, the young man in white showed a smile on the corner of his mouth and spoke.

"Let's go! Let's go out and have a look!"

Zhang Protector was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said to the two young men in Mai who were guarding the door.

"You two open the door!

Then, he shouted at the young men in sackcloth on the high wall.

"Stop firing arrows!

Everyone on the high wall stopped one after another, the rain of arrows stopped abruptly, and the gate of the wall slowly opened.

The young man in white walked out slowly, saw the red-haired young man not far away, arched his hand, and spoke.

"Misunderstanding and misunderstanding, fellow Daoists, please calm your anger, there is something to discuss!"

Chen Miao stood in place, looked at the young man in white with cold eyes, and said lightly.

"What's there to discuss? Hand over the people behind you!"

The corners of the white-clothed young man's mouth were slightly hooked, his spiritual power was slightly released, and he said lightly.

"I think fellow Daoists should speak well! They are all cultivators, so as not to hurt the harmony!"

The young man in white thought that after revealing his cultivation, the other party would immediately admit it, and then hurriedly left, but he never thought about it.

Chen Miao's eyes were full of contempt, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked to reveal a hint of ridicule, and she spoke.

"The monk in the early days of foundation building, trying to threaten me?"

The young man in white was full of astonishment, thinking that he had just lost his eyes, so he hurriedly released his divine sense, looked at the person in front of him again, and spoke.

"I'll hand it over to you to deal with, it's impossible, what do you want, just draw a line!"

Chen Miao's face gradually turned cold, and he said in a deep voice.

"I originally looked at the flag! I want to let you go! Who would have thought that you didn't know how to lift! Then don't blame Miao Ye, I'm welcome!"

The young man in white didn't look good, he thought that the other party would offer some conditions, but he never thought that the other party was so arrogant, it seemed that if he didn't teach a lesson, the matter could not be settled.

The young man in white raised his hand and took out a pair of black hooks, slammed at Chen Miao, and held a low-level talisman in his left hand.

Chen Miao's heart moved, and the blood-colored big hand rushed out, grabbed the black hook, and then flashed his body and dodged to the side.

At the moment when Chen Miaogang dodged, a large number of spells of various colors smashed into the place where he was standing just now.

Immediately after, a large number of ice picks came one after another, and Chen Miao dodged again, and a huge suction force came from where his right foot stood.

Chen Miao suddenly saw that there was a large area of quicksand where his right foot was stepping, and his right foot was slowly sinking.

When Chen Miao raised his head again, he was greeted by a large fireball, and there was a purple flying sword on the left side, which was unabated and attacked towards him.

Seeing that the fireball flying sword was about to approach, Chen Miao's figure flashed and the shadowless footwork was exerted to the extreme, and he instantly broke free from the shackles of the quicksand technique, made a right-angle turn, raised his hand and threw out several blood-colored sword qi, and went straight to the white-clothed youth.

At this moment, the white-clothed young man arranged dozens of layers of defense in front of him, and the blood-colored sword qi was approaching in an instant.

The white-clothed young man seemed to feel something, and hurriedly floated to the left, and the dozens of layers of defense where he was before were cut through in an instant, leaving several feet long blood-colored cracks on the ground.

The young man in white gasped and hurriedly spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, if you have something to say, I don't want to do it!"

Chen Miao was a little depressed in his heart, this person was so decisive in killing, it was the first time he had met such a foundation building monk, and he said in a deep voice.

"Now I think I have something to say! Why did you go earlier?"

With a wave of Chen Miao's right hand, several blood-colored sword qi swooped out again, slashing at the white-clothed young man head-on.

The young man in white flashed, dodged the ferocious attack, and spoke again.

"Let's not fight and don't know each other! Let's make friends! We usually do hoeing the strong and helping the weak!"

Chen Miao didn't mean to make another move, stared coldly at the young man in white, and spoke.

"Give me an explanation!

Seeing this, the white young man breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly spoke.

"I will set up a banquet to make amends to Daoyou! and let Zhang Protector apologize in public!"

Chen Miao nodded slightly, but did not speak, and the young man in white continued to speak.

"I don't know what to call your friends? In Xiaqingyun Village, Wang Youcai!"

Chen Miao glanced at Wang Youcai and said with an expression on his face.

"Chen Miao!"

Wang Youcai hurriedly arched his hand and spoke.

"Chen Daoyou, please, I offended a lot just now! I hope that Daoyou don't blame you!"

Chen Miao waved her hand and walked slowly towards the village.