Yasuo approached an inn a little tiredly, and the months of his runaway had made him much more mature and vicissitudes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sleeping in the open and dying in the world, it sounds romantic and very martial arts, but in fact, it is definitely not a life that can be endured for a long time.

He glanced up at the dilapidated gate of the inn and the wanted notices plastered on the courtyard walls, in which he saw a portrait of him, dressed in a blue samurai robe, with a high spirit, and a fluttering eyebrow.

It's very vivid and expressive, but it's very different from what he looks like now.

Of course, although the difference is huge, it is still possible to identify his identity if you look closely, after all, attracted by the 3,000 gold bills on the wanted list, there are many keen old wolves (mercenaries who have been in the industry for more than ten years), and they are much more difficult to deal with than ordinary swordsmen and mages in the gym.

So he pressed the brim of his hat even lower......

This is the edge of the great desert in the middle, the largest hotel, but although it is the largest, it is still very dilapidated, the wooden building has been some years, the bricks and tiles are broken, it is really not a good place to live.

The reason why such a hotel can be called the largest is actually because there is only one hotel within a radius of 100 miles, and no one can compare, so naturally there is no crown to win the championship.

According to the theory of economics, it is to supply short demand, form a seller's market, and monopolize sales ~ not buy.

Mercenary's House - that's the name of the inn.

In the central desert, in addition to the mercenaries, only the desert bandits who lick the blood with their knives and the merchants who are greedy for shortcuts to save investment and want money and life are still active here.

Otherwise, this would really be a barren land.

Yasuo, on the other hand, had been wanted for months, and now he was dressed in a shabby denim outfit that was the way of the locals, with the brim of his hat pressed low to hide his face.

He carried a gun on his shoulder and a circle of bullets, but in fact he didn't bother to use such a weapon at all, and the reason why he dressed up like this was just to hide his identity.

Yasuo's preparations were so well done that his wanted notice, which was posted on the outside, failed to attract attention to his arrival.

As for why he is wanted......

Yasuo didn't know what was going on, he just remembered that day he had fought until dawn in a selfless battle with the Noxians, but he didn't know why the elder he was protecting had died in the crowd, along with his companions, the best swordsmen.

What made him even more incomprehensible was that he was actually wanted, he was recognized as a rebel by the Wind Gym, and he was a villain who killed the elder and his fellow disciples!

"How is this possible!?"

Yasuo still felt a little dizzy in his head, he was sure that he hadn't done these things, absolutely not, but his teachers, senior brothers, and the elders in the sect were by no means fools, and there was definitely a reason why they thought they had done it.

"Who is it? Who is it that framed me?"

"Why don't you all believe me, don't you know my Yasuo's character?"

He felt a deep sense of confusion, the immense pressure of being shrouded in intrigue and the fear and loneliness of not being trusted by anyone, which made people almost crazy.

Yasuo swore that if he found the real murderer, he would definitely break him to pieces!

"What do you want?" a lazy voice rang out, and Yasuo looked at him with his peripheral eyes~ An ordinary person, dressed in tattered clothes, with a dark complexion, very much like the aborigines here, a people called the Levi people.

"A pot of wine, a plate of beef, a roasted naan, and some water and dry food for me, I'll go into the Gobi later." ”

The little guy smiled and nodded: "We don't produce cattle here, so we only have mutton and camel meat, camel meat is sour, you may not be used to eating it, so I will replace it with mutton for you." ”

It's a question, but it doesn't have a questioning tone.

As he spoke, he staggered and walked inside, this kind of service attitude was very bad, he didn't even look at Yasuo, although there were not many customers now, and there were only three or five people in the entire lobby.

Of course, this does not mean that there are fewer guests here, in fact, this inn mainly hosts large caravans, mercenary groups, and they all arrive at a certain time period.

And now is summer, which is obviously not a good time to enter the Gobi, and the heat will punish anyone who despises the desert with death.

Yasuo didn't bother much with the little guy, in fact, he was just a down-and-out cowboy on the surface now, compared to this little guy...... I'm afraid the status is even worse.

The meal was not long in coming, the roasted crispy naan with lamb was not very tasty, but it was filling enough, and the wine, although it was also very bad and had a sour taste, was still a rare treat for Yasuo at this time of year.

Yasuo filled the bamboo tube with wine and took the full water bag...... He thought about it and felt that he had to find a mount, otherwise he might not be able to bring enough supplies, at least for water, he would have to bring twenty or thirty catties to barely enough.

Suddenly, Yasuo's face turned ugly, and he keenly noticed a puff of dust in the distance, which was the mark of a large group of people passing by.

"They're catching up so quickly?"

Yasuo's heart chuckled, this was the only inn in the neighborhood, and it was only natural that they would choose to come here if they couldn't find themselves, but Yasuo still felt that they had come too quickly.

His supplies were not ready, so if he rashly entered the Gobi, he was afraid that he would definitely die.

Although he was not afraid of death, he was afraid of dying in shame!

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he muttered, "Here comes the mount." ”

He slapped the table suddenly: "Little Er checkout!"

However, the little guy ignored him, but looked at him with a playful gaze and did not say a word.

Yasuo felt a sleepiness that went deep into his bones, and he suddenly exclaimed, "You...... Poisoned?"

He didn't understand how the other party hid his perception, you must know that the low-level poison is useless to him at all, and the high-level one will consciously trigger his perception warning, and he shouldn't be planted in the hands of a small guy anyway!

But he didn't have the heart to think about it anymore, the toxin spread much faster than he expected, and he immediately flipped the table, the blade of the sword unsheathed, but soon his body froze.

The little guy said coldly: "If you fall for my poison, even if you are an epic, you will die obediently for me!"

Plop ~ Yasuo's body fell.

The little man crouched down, trying to touch Yasuo's pockets and packages.

However, he didn't notice that a mask of bones was slowly manifesting out of thin air from Yasuo's face.

ps: The timeline is completely clear, and you can mention it again if you don't understand.