Chapter 342: Spicy Hands Destroy the Grass
The place where Baili Qingzhu lives is different from the ordinary inn, this is not the kind of floor-type inn, but the courtyard type, the whole inn covers a large area, and every guest who comes here to book a room can get an independent house with a courtyard.
The courtyards are neatly planned from one courtyard to another, and the adjacent courtyards are often connected by long cobblestone paths, and there are corners where there are walls.
The place where Baili Qingzhu lives is relatively backward, so there are more corners that Situ Luo needs to pass through.
Swish!
As the sound of the long sword piercing the air sounded, several hurried voices suddenly pierced out from behind the corner: "Oops, it's been discovered!"
"It's all your fault!"
"Why do you blame me? I didn't speak!"
Behind the corner, there was more than one person!
Situ Luo's eyes became more and more cold, and what made her heart chill even more was that her Cloud Sword was actually held.
That's right, hold it!
Two fingers!
Raising her eyes and looking coldly at the person holding her long sword, Situ Luo was suddenly stunned for a moment.
Damn, what do the people on this continent eat to grow up with? Why are there handsome men and beautiful women everywhere?
The man in front of him is a beautiful man of the same rank as Xuanyuan Yanbai, but unlike Xuanyuan Yanbai's madness, Xuanyuan Changhua's gentleness and Yan Yichen's nobility, this man has a coldness all over his body.
"This little brother, don't be angry, don't be angry, we have no malicious intent!"
When Situ Luo's eyes flickered, and he was about to not cherish a beautiful man just because the other party was a beautiful man, and was about to destroy the grass with his hot hands, the tall fat man among the several people laughed and said, "We really have no malice!"
Situ Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at the fat man's smiling face, believing this guy's words a little.
After all, she had no grudges against the group of people in front of her in the past, and this group of people had no hostility towards her.
The most important thing is that the strength of this group is generally hovering in the second order, except for the cold-faced beautiful man, she can't see through the strength, and no one else can pose a threat to her.
It would be naïve for someone to use this group of people to kill her.
"Let it go!"
Saying a word expressionlessly, Situ Luoyan withdrew his hand when he felt the clamp of the Youyun Sword loosen a little, and put the Youyun Sword into the scabbard: "Who are you? What are you waiting here for?"
Since she didn't have anything to do with this group of people, and she didn't know this group of people, then when she thought about it, this group of people shouldn't have come to wait for her.
As soon as this thought fell, she was slapped in the face: "Little brother, we are specially registered!"
"Wait for me?" Situ Luo's eyes widened speechlessly: "What are you waiting for me to do? I don't know you!"
The cold-faced beautiful man withdrew his hand after Situ Luo's sword was put into the sheath, and it could be seen that this guy didn't like to talk, because when Situ Luofei asked, he coldly stepped aside.
The corners of Situ Luo's mouth twitched slightly.
"Little brother, we are from the Farah Academy, we are amazed to see your bones, your face is indescribably precious, there will definitely be a great creation in the future! And if you want the great creation to come earlier, you need a good student to assist you! Why don't you come to our Farah Academy!"
The tall fat man looked at Situ Luo with a smile, how sincere he looked, if he put his two hands on his chest and hung down, and stuck out his tongue, the image would be more appropriate.