Lin Fengque's eyebrows frowned fiercely, he quickly took the Western telescope from Shen Jiu's hand, stretched out his big hand, pulled out a curtain of open space, and put the telescope in front of him to look at it.

However, the rolling sand waves, the dust and the sky, except for the extremely conspicuous Xuanniao flag, the others can no longer be seen clearly.

He lowered the curtain, retracted the binoculars, and said quietly, "Yes or no, and wait for three days." ”

Three days later.

The empty inn welcomed a group of people. They were all people dressed in purple and wearing red flags on their heads. These people were taller and rougher than the Han people of the Southern Han Dynasty, but compared to the Grassland Di people, they appeared thin and straight.

"I said, how come there are no people in such a big inn?" A large group of people turned over and dismounted, rushed into the inn, and found the inn quiet, one of them muttering in a thick Southern Han and Northern accent.

The few people who followed up looked at the inn from a distance, and then each found a place to sit down, and after sitting down, someone answered: "****, this inn won't be a haunted house, right?" ”

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked on the head. He instantly "hey" twice, turned around and said, "Who the—" hit me. Before he could say the word "hit me", when he saw the person coming, his mouth was closed, and his buttocks immediately moved to the ground, and he changed to a flattering expression: "Wang Shao, please take a seat." ”

"Hmm."

Wang Ying sat down, the wide brim of her hat almost covered her entire face, leaving only a sharp chin exposed in the mottled inn, she didn't look up, she didn't look, just sat quietly.

A vote of people was very curious about this inn, but seeing her sitting so quietly, everyone looked at each other, but they didn't dare to make any changes. After all, they came this time, but they had a mission.

I heard that the people who dealt with this time are very powerful, and the people who can let Wang Shao personally go out to deal with them, there are really few people in this world. Wang Ying sat for a while, raised his hand, and called: "Yuehu, go get some water, let everyone breathe a sigh of relief." ”

Water?

Yue Hu looked around, called a few people, and went to the small kitchen in the back. There was a water tank in the kitchen, and the water tank was filled with clear lake water, but a few people rummaged through the kitchen for a long time, and almost turned the kitchen upside down, and there was not a single bit of food to satisfy hunger.

Yue Hu looked at the jar of water, looked at his face clearly printed in the water, frowned, strode out, and said, "Young master, I think there is something wrong with this inn, the entire kitchen is only full of water, and there is not even a little food." ”

"There's no food, there's always a bowl, right?" Wang Ying played with a string of ancient beads and asked slowly.

Yue Hu replied: "Yes, yes." ”

Wang Ying said "um", and said in a lazy tone: "Then everyone scoops a bowl of water to drink." ”

Yue Hu's brows suddenly furrowed even tighter: "But, young master, if there is a problem with this water?" ”

Wang Ying lazily leaned on the square table, the brim of his hat hung down slightly, revealing a thin and cold red lip, the red lips opened lightly, but it was a calm and unusually calm voice: "Don't be afraid, you can't drink to death." ”

"Young Master is so sure?"

"Nature."

Yue Hu stopped talking, since the young master said so, it must be no problem, he called a few more people and went inside to fill the water together. As soon as he turned around, Wang Ying's voice came from behind him: "Send someone to bring the horse in." ”

When they came to the Dark Prairie this time, they originally had one horse per person, but when they got out of the desert, there were only six horses left, a total of thirty people, and nearly twenty horses were folded, and now the remaining six horses are very precious.

When Yuehu heard the reminder, he immediately picked two people to lead the horse, and took the remaining few people to the small kitchen to fill the water.

It's just that when the people in the inn were all full, and they didn't see the two come back, Yue Hu was a little worried, and ordered two more to look, but was stopped by Wang Ying's lazy voice: "No need to go." The man is gone, the horse is gone, and if he goes, he will only add two more corpses. ”

"This!"

Yue Hu exclaimed: "Your adult already knows? ”

"I don't know."

Wang Ying's thin lips spit out three words coldly, and then she raised her right hand and rested it on top of her head, moved the wide black straw hat around, and then got up lightly and said, "I'll go upstairs and lie down for a while." Remember, don't leave the inn! ”

The wooden staircase creaked slightly, Wang Ying lowered his head slightly, the brim of his hat covered his face, and his purple waistcoat shook slightly with the movement of going upstairs, like a fluttering bird.

Up to two-thirds of the way, her footsteps paused slightly, her right hand touched the top of the hat again, her slender and white fingertips brushed over the red ribbon on the top of the hat, and the corners of her mouth were faintly hooked, but she jumped into the sky, like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, and disappeared in an instant.

"Wang Shao!"

Everyone below exclaimed, and they all got up and stood up. Seeing that Yue Hu was about to rush upstairs regardless of it, Wang Ying's faint but implied invisible coercion came from upstairs: "Don't come up." ”

Yue Hu tightened his hands, his body tensed, but he didn't dare to take another step. The others looked at each other for a moment, then lowered their weapons and sat back in their seats.

Inside the house on the second floor.

Wang Ying was lying on the ground, the wide black hat that covered his face fell to the side, his black hair was spread all over the ground, his bewitching face, his red pupils, and his noble purple clothes made it look like a mandala on the bank of the Lechuan River, noble, indifferent, but full of temptation.

She looked at the young man standing in front of the window, dressed in black and cold-faced, stretched her muscles, turned sideways, supported her head, and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect it, you really didn't die." I'll just say, how dare God accept someone like you. ”

"You're right." Lin Fengque also smiled, but the smile was cold without any temperature, "My life, he can't take it." And your life, he had to take it. ”

"Really?" Wang Ying dusted off her sleeves, got up from the ground, slowly approached him, leaned on him, the taste in her memory was gone, she frowned, seemed to be a little displeased, her thin crimson lips were attached to his, gently described, gently rubbed, and murmured: "Are you willing?" ”

Lin Fengque stood still, his expression did not change at all, he let her kiss himself, and when her hand wanted to reach into his clothes, he slowly withdrew his hand and clasped it, lowered his eyes, and said with a hoarse tone: "I am reluctant, so you can stay with me." ”

After speaking, he was covered with murderous aura.

Wang Ying's eyes widened: "You ......"

"I've been with me for so long, don't you know that the person who betrayed me has only one end, huh?" Lin Fengque looked indifferently at her unconscious and fell to the ground, frowned in disgust, took a wet hand towel and wiped her fingers and lips fiercely, as if to wipe away the disgusting smell.

When he was done, he threw the towel out of the window, and without looking at the people on the ground again, he commanded to the dark, "Action!" ”