Because the movement of the fight just now was too loud, some people in the inn, which was originally quiet, gradually noticed something unusual. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a while, I heard the footsteps of someone hurrying up the stairs, but before the person arrived, there was a shout of rage.

"Stinky boy, what good things have you done again!" Feng Sanniang's figure appeared at the door, and at a glance he saw a messy house.

"It's not me, I don't have that much ability......" Shen Yu frowned at this shout, and after he muttered, he secretly glanced at Duan Chengcheng, who was unmoved.

Feng Sanniang was silent at the door for a long time, and when her eyes fell on the five corpses on the ground, her face changed greatly.

"It seems that someone didn't take me Feng Sanniang in their eyes......" she gritted her teeth and said, with a hint of danger in her tone, her eyes looking back and forth on the two people in the room, as if she meant something.

Shen Yu heard that the momentum in Feng Sanniang's words was wrong, and pointed at Duan Chengcheng awkwardly, "You are looking for her, she did it, it really has nothing to do with me." ”

"You brought the person back, and now you're in a hurry to clear up the relationship?" Feng Sanniang just waved her hand, smiled indifferently and said, "Blame me Feng Sanniang The temple here is too small, and it can't accommodate the two of them." ”

"I'm really wronged......" Shen Yu saw that Feng Sanniang was real, and muttered with grievances in his eyes.

Feng Sanniang ignored him, and finally moved her gaze back to Duan Chengcheng, who was standing in the room but didn't speak, and changed her usual smile, her eyes were full of indifference.

The three of them froze in place for a while, and at this time, a guy came upstairs, still holding a stack of clothes in his hand, and stood still beside Feng Sanniang.

"Boss, the clothes are here." The guy woke up from the side.

"Hmm." Feng Sanniang nodded, then turned around and took the clothes from the man's hand and walked towards Duan Chengcheng.

Feng Sanniang held the stack of clothes, and looked at Duan Qingcheng with a smile in her eyes, "The clothes are cleaned, where are they broken...... I've sewed it too, I'll return it to its original owner now, I don't care who you are, but I don't want anyone to make trouble in my Feng Sanniang's territory, do you understand? ”

Duan Qingcheng looked at Feng Sanniang with some surprise, and his cold eyes sank slightly. She also probably understood the intention of the other party's words in her heart, killing someone on someone else's territory was wrong first, and it was no wonder that others were not emotional.

She didn't speak, just nodded silently, and then reached out to take the clothes handed over by Feng Sanniang.

As Feng Sanniang said, her clothes were washed, and during the previous decisive battle with Naburo, the dozen or so cuts that were cut by the knife were also stitched together with stitches and threads......

Feng Sanniang saw that she took the clothes, and she didn't want to stay any longer, so she turned around and wanted to open the door.

"Thank you!" Duan Qingcheng looked at Feng Sanniang's back silently, and finally said two words.

Hearing her thanks, Feng Sanniang just stopped at the door, but didn't reply anything, and then raised her feet and closed the door again, and went straight downstairs to get busy.

There were inexplicable deaths in the inn, and she had to deal with it while there were few people, so as not to delay business......

Waiting for Feng Sanniang to leave, Shen Yu raised his eyebrows on the side, he glanced at Duan Chengcheng curiously, she would actually say thank you?

He glanced at the direction in which Feng Sanniang went downstairs, and was even more puzzled, why did Feng Sanniang still sew clothes for Duan Tingcheng? It's not like her style...... Although I feel that this woman is in a hurry on weekdays, how can she be so careful today?

He guessed for a long time, but in the end he couldn't guess what happened.

After Feng Sanniang left, Duan Chengcheng took her baggage and wanted to leave, she took a general look at the things in the baggage, but everything in the baggage was there, except for the silver tickets.

She turned her head and glanced at Shen Yu, who seemed to be unaware, her face was still cold, but she didn't say anything after all, she just turned around and walked out of the house quickly, and hurriedly went downstairs.

"Huh? Just gone? You're waiting for me......" Shen Yu reacted, Duan Chengcheng had already gone downstairs, so he also went downstairs.

He thought she would ask him about the silver just now, but people ignored him directly, and he suddenly felt that he was kind and weak.

Duan Chengcheng didn't stop after going downstairs, but went straight out of the door of the inn, and his plain body was like the wind, floating and disappearing in the undulating sand.

Shen Yu walked to the door, just in time to see Feng Sanniang who was busy explaining things to the guys, and was about to step forward to say hello, but before he could speak, he caused Feng Sanniang to roll his eyes.

She threw his rotten burden over again, and smashed it right on Shen Yu's head, "Hurry up and get out, don't hinder the old lady from doing business!" ”

Shen Yu was dizzy from being smashed, sighed helplessly, and had to walk out of the door of the inn in a huff. After only one more night, he was still driven here, but he still didn't know where he was going.

It's still early outside, the sun isn't too scorching, and it's just right to walk on the desert. But where is he going in this vast world?

Over the years, he has lived freely to himself, but he is like a wandering soul with nowhere to go, wandering around, and the four seas are his home.

He raised his eyes to look at the desert in front of him, and in the distance, a plain white slender figure walked farther and farther. touched the money bag in the baggage that did not belong to him, and it was obviously deflated for the most part......

He looked at the sky helplessly, and then raised his steps into the vast desert, and chased after himself in the direction of Duan Chengcheng's departure.

At night, a crescent moon is like a hook.

As soon as he rode through the city gates, the sound of hooves echoed through the streets and alleys, piercing the usual silence of the night sky. A touch of green clothes can be vaguely seen on the horseback, and the clothes flutter like butterflies in the night wind, riding the cold moonlight, rushing towards the south of the imperial capital.

Outside the door of Situ's mansion, the woman in Tsing Yi threw the reins to the nursing home waiting at the door, and before she had time to say a word, she hurriedly entered the mansion.

Bypassing a few corridors and passing through several dark halls, the woman in Tsing Yi followed the waiter all the way to the library in the back garden, it was midnight, and the lights in the library were still dim.

A man over fifty years old sits upright in front of a bookcase, his eyes are lightly closed, his beard is like a halberd, and his face is clear.

In his hand, an unknown book of cheats was opened at random, as if he had forgotten to close it. However, as the light footsteps outside the door approached, the man's closed eyes slowly opened.

"Alliance leader, the autumn chan girl has arrived." The waiter said respectfully outside the door, and his voice was soft.

"Come in." He muttered three words tiredly, and his voice was cold and hoarse.

The door of the library was gently pushed open by the waiter, and the woman in Tsing Yi held her breath and walked into the room unhurriedly with her head down.

"Subordinates, see the alliance leader." The woman in Tsing Yi bowed very stiffly, not daring to have a trace of contempt.

"Hmm." Situ Yuntian nodded slightly, then raised his eyelids and glanced at the woman in Tsing Yi, with a dangerous light in his eyes.

"Is there any news of your owner......" he asked.

"The master just sent news that he was on his way back." The woman in Tsing Yi spoke respectfully, and she didn't dare to raise her head from beginning to end.

The incense burner burns with a unique aroma of agarwood, and the yellowish candle flame jumps softly, and the originally peaceful space is like a cold sword hanging above the head of the woman in Tsing Yi, oppressive and quiet, as if it can come with water.

Situ Yuntian was silent for a long time before he got up from the chair in front of the bookcase, and wore a dark robe, which added a bit of kingly spirit.

He paced to the book window, just in time to catch a glimpse of a crescent moon outside the window, the crescent moon, like the sword of the martial arts.

"Go down, wait for your owner to come back, and let her come to me." Si Yuntian said, his calm tone without a trace of strange waves.

"Yes, my subordinates understand." The woman in Tsing Yi took two steps back with a low bow, and bowed again, "Subordinates retreat." ”

When the woman in Tsing Yi came out of the library, Situ Yuntian coughed lightly twice, and her slightly withered face became more haggard and gloomy.

If it was according to the original plan, Duan Chengcheng should have come back a long time ago. This time, he was anxious to let her go to the Western Regions to quell the chaos, which was indeed a dangerous move, because looking at the entire martial arts today, there were not many people who could defeat Naburo.

As soon as there was a glimmer of light on the horizon, there were already voices of people on the street, the sound of bustling pedestrians talking, and the shouts of small vendors who opened their stalls early, one after another in the small street market, fell into Duan Chengcheng's ears.

This is a small city on the side, because it belongs to the Central Plains, those remnants of the Po Suo Sect are a little jealous, and they did not chase and kill.

Duan Chengcheng sat alone in the house all night, looking at the gradually brightening sky outside the window, her tense nerves finally relieved a point. A delicate face was pale and colorless, coupled with a sleepless night, which made her face even more haggard.

In order not to worry her father-in-law, she had to find someone to send a message to the first village in the world, and then found this inn at random, and spent the night indiscriminately.

She ordered the shopkeeper to prepare hot water early, hurriedly freshened up, changed into her original clothes, packed her bags and was about to leave. After a few days of running, her injuries have become more and more serious, and the toxins of the peacock gallbladder have not been cleared, if she does not return to the imperial capital soon, I am afraid that she will be a dead end.

But as soon as she stepped out of the inn on her front foot, a group of beggars came out of the corner.

Duan Qingcheng glanced at them, although these people looked like beggars, they had similar habits of being famous and decent all over their bodies, and their contemptuous eyes were simply incredible, she couldn't help but feel disgusted just by looking at them.

More than a dozen people surrounded her in the middle of the street as soon as they came up, each with a sword in their hands, and their eyes showed murderous intentions.

As she expected, these people really came for her again......

When the pedestrians on the road saw this scene, they were all frightened and detoured, and even the nearby vendors moved out of their positions, and none of them dared to approach these unknown people, for fear that if they were not careful, they would accidentally injure their own lives.

"I have no grudges with you below, why are you blocking my way." Duan Qingcheng quietly took two steps back and asked hypocritically.

"Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know that you Duan Chengcheng? A female devil who kills people without blinking, everyone will be punished......" One of them snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand was already unsheathed.

Her eyes were locked on the movements of each of them, "Since you know it's me, why rush to die." ”

"You don't want to be rampant, today, we want to get rid of your big scourge for the Central Plains Martial Arts!" As soon as she finished speaking, those people took advantage of the situation to bully her a few more points, and they were full of tension.

"It seems that you don't give up when you don't see the coffin......" she grimaced and couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

Thinking about the Demon Sect's Mingyue Palace, it has been a disaster for the martial arts for decades, and these so-called martial arts decent people don't want to deal with the Demon Sect, but they frequently look for her bad luck. A group of incompetent people who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, do they really treat her as a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch?