Chapter 240: The Master of the Door Arrives in Person
Several men in black split up and searched, then walked back.
"Big brother, there's no one upstairs. ”
"Except for the little fool at the inn, there's no one in the backyard. ”
"The area around the inn was also safe and nothing out of the ordinary. ”
The people in black reported to Chen Jishan one after another, and carefully searched the inn inside and out.
"Yo, senior brother, you still don't feel at ease here?"
Feng Thirteen Niang was a little unhappy, and said: "When you like it, you say that this is the best place in the world;
"Thirteen Niang, that's not what I mean, tonight Shizun personally went down the mountain, and I was responsible for spying in front, so I couldn't make any mistakes. You also know that Yan Wang Xia Changkong has a lot of powerful masters around him, so you must be careful. Chen Jishan whispered to comfort Feng Thirteen Niang, and then, looking up at a few junior disciples, he commanded coldly with a straight face, "Continue to patrol, you, you, and you, go to the outside of the inn to be on guard, and call the police immediately if there is any situation!"
In front of Feng Thirteen Niang, Chen Jishan couldn't pull down his face, and as soon as he turned around, he seemed to be a different person, saying the same, cold and cold, there was no room for discussion. The Flying Corpse Gate is strictly ranked, and Chen Jishan's status is second only to the head master, and he is usually majestic.
"Yes!"
Although several juniors were tired and hungry, they did not dare to resist, and bowed down in unison to receive the order. was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Feng Shi Niang, "Senior brothers, don't listen to him, even if you want to go out to inspect, drink a few drinks before leaving." Come, come, sit here, the wine is scalded for you, drink to warm up. Derpy...... , where did this kid run again, Derpy......"
At the warm invitation of Feng Shi Niang, several black-clothed people sat down half-pushing, and they couldn't walk when they smelled the wine. The shopkeeper, who was not very bright-minded, came out of the backyard and held a large tray on which was a roasted whole lamb, roasted to a golden brown and oily color. The shopkeeper put down the tray, and then used a kitchen knife to cut the roasted whole lamb into small pieces, and quickly cut off all the meat along the skeleton and cut it into small pieces of almost the same size. The stammering brain is not very bright, but the hands and feet are surprisingly nimble, and a heavy kitchen knife is extremely nimble in his hand.
"Huh......"
Xia Qing was surprised, feeling that he had been practicing knives for many years, and his hands were not as flexible as those of the shopkeeper. For a moment, I couldn't help but wonder if this shopkeeper was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. Say he's so stupid, his hands and feet are surprisingly nimble, and his movements of dividing the roast sheep are like a master of swordsmanship; Xia Qing quickly remembered that he grinned and smirked all day long, but in fact, Zhao Dazui, who was black and fierce, secretly became more vigilant.
"Derpy, don't be slow, serve the wine!"
Feng Thirteen Niang scolded and scolded, as if the speed of the shopkeeper was still too slow.
"Oh. The shopkeeper replied humbly, turned around and went to the backyard to carry wine.
"Thirteen Niang, we really can't drink, really can't, otherwise, we will ...... if we are found by the master" Chen Jishan frowned, he always felt that this was inappropriate, but he didn't have time to say anything more and was pressed to the seat by Feng Thirteen Niang.
"Senior brother, your master will arrive in a while, what are you afraid of, if you don't fill your stomach, how can you have the strength to go on the road?"
Feng Shisanniang personally poured wine for Chen Jishan and the others, wearing a gorgeous red robe, with a sweet and enthusiastic smile on her face, like a fiery red butterfly turning around among several Flying Corpse Sect disciples, her light steps brought up bursts of tempting incense, and several Flying Corpse Sect disciples were confused, and they drank cup after cup unknowingly.
In the corner, Xia Qing pretended to be drinking, and secretly kept looking at it. Looking at the extraordinarily gorgeous and charming Feng Thirteen Niang, my heart was weird, I really couldn't imagine that just like a gloomy and white female ghost, she became so beautiful and charming in a blink of an eye.
Tuoba Qi suddenly reached out and dipped his wine in the wine, and wrote a line on the table with his fingers, "Childe, something is wrong with this woman." ”
"Something is wrong with the whole inn!" Shi Xuanxuan also wrote a line of words, communicating silently, "Childe, let's go quickly!"
Xia Qing was silent, thought for a while and wrote a word on the table, "Wait." ”
Normally, Xia Qing left immediately, away from this weird inn, but when he heard Chen Jishan, the senior brother of the Flying Corpse Gate, mention the words Yan Wang, Panlong Pass, and Blood Demon Gate, he didn't hesitate to stay to see what was going on. If you guessed correctly, although the location of the teleportation this time was off, it should not be too far from Panlong Pass.
Shi Xuanxuan and Tuoba Qi didn't say anything more, and waited with Xia Qing.
Shi Xuanxuan was worried, and always had a very bad premonition, worried about Xia Qing's safety. Tuoba Qi was much calmer, tore off a chicken leg and gnawed it, ate meat and drank wine in a big bowl, Xia Qing was the same, eat and drink enough first. The two looked at each other and smiled, bowing their heads to eat and drink. Tuoba Qi was used to silence and didn't like to speak, but his heart was shaking. This calmness and composure in the face of danger was only honed at the age of thirty-two, and he experienced half a life of wandering and turbulence, but what about Xia Qing, how old is he and what has he experienced?
The longer he spent with Xia Qing, the more Tuoba Qi noticed Xia Qing's extraordinaryness, and gradually understood why Zhao Xun, the old alliance leader, chose Xia Qing as the young alliance leader in the first place.
In the distance, another drum sounded loudly, and Chen Jishan and the others, who were eating and drinking, were a little surprised, and then their faces changed color.
"Master is here! Why did it come so quickly?"
Chen Jishan Huo Ran stood up and hurriedly walked out of the door, "Quick, go outside to greet Shizun, quick!"
The disciples of the Flying Corpse Sect hurriedly followed, and another sound of the drum came, and the sound had just come from more than ten miles away, and it reached their ears in a blink of an eye.
Xia Qing looked up and saw a large black figure, flying in the air. The leader was a white-faced and beardless middle-aged man, with a scimitar hanging from his waist, and his gloomy face was not approached. Behind him, there were twenty or thirty disciples of the Flying Corpse Sect, all in black robes, and beyond that, there was a vast group of followers, each of whom had a stiff face and no expression. It looks like they're all mindless zombies.
"Flying Corpse Gate, a zombie sect that can fly through the air?"
Xia Qing was secretly frightened, remembering the former Yinshan Sect. It was also an evil sect that raised zombies, Zhao Gui and Zhao Lao were both masters, and they had practiced the tricks of the Yinshan Sect, but compared with the Flying Corpse Gate, they were much inferior. At the very least, although the zombies of the Yinshan Sect are also weird and terrifying, they don't have the ability to fly through the air!
Before he found the Blood Demon Sect's Blue Blood Ancestor, he encountered an evil big devil!
What is the relationship between this Flying Corpse Gate and the Blood Demon Gate?
Xia Qing became solemn, glanced at Shi Xuanxuan and Tuoba Qi, and continued to wait with a calm breath. The white-faced bearded Flying Corpse Gate master was super fast, and he arrived at the door of the inn in a blink of an eye, and it was too late to leave.
Next to the stairs, Feng Thirteen Niang also became solemn, but her eyes were hot, as if she had been looking forward to the arrival of the Flying Corpse Gate Master, and twisted her delicate body to meet it.