But Mo Zhiyu didn't move, just said lightly: "No." ”

"Can't do it? Why? Luo Bingqian couldn't understand it, "Do you still want to wait for the people from the Wind Country to chase after you?" Could it be...... Do you still want to wait for her to catch up? ”

"Neither," it was Wanwan who spoke, she turned sideways and retreated from the window, and the wind and snow outside blew in instantly, blowing all over the house with cold air, she looked at Luo Bingqian, and said impatiently, "Don't you see that it's windy and snowy outside?" This weather to go to the Desperate Ridge, looking for death? ”

Wanwan has always spoken to Luo Bingqian like this, without a good word, Luo Bingqian is also used to it, she sat back a little dejected: "If you don't leave, is there a difference in the result?" ”

Wanwan closed the window again and said, "Of course there is a difference, we have come all the way, you also know the weather here, it is very dangerous at night, but during the day, it is basically calm, and this weather condition will be over almost tomorrow morning." As soon as the sun comes out and we're on our way, will those guys still be able to chase after us? ”

But Luo Bingqian is not optimistic about Wanwan's statement, she said: "What if the snow can't stop? ”

"That's just a matter of waiting." Mo Zhiyu took back his mask and said, "If the snow doesn't stop, we can't go, there's no other way." But don't worry, even if we don't leave, others will send it to the door, no accident, it will come tonight, two be careful. ”

With that, Mo Zhiyu put on his mask again, stood up, and prepared to walk out the door.

At this time, Wanwan said as if she didn't care about anything: "Desperate Inn, it's really a common drama, but I don't know if it's 'Dragon Gate Inn' or 'Peace Hotel'?" ”

Luo Bingqian didn't understand, and Mo Zhiyu didn't pay attention to it, and left directly.

But after a while he came back, took out his key, and said, "This is my room, both please." ”

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It's late at night, and there are no extra night activities in such an almost desperate inn, and those who have nothing to do rest early, even the ghost grandson who blocked the gate is asleep.

The world seemed to fall silent, except for the sound of the wind and snow outside the house.

Quietly, a strange smoke filled the hallway, drifted into the corner, and slowly drifted into the room through the crack in the door, and the world seemed to be quieter, and there was no snoring. This is a special incense that can numb an elephant with just a little bit.

The five of them crept to the corner, they exchanged glances and gestures, and then divided into two, two, and one team to go to the mountain house in the corner.

Of course, these five people are the five thieves of the bounty, and their methods and lock-picking methods are very neat, and it is obvious that this is not the first time they have done this kind of thing.

Among them, the bald boss and the lean fourth went to the middle room, that is, the room of Mo Zhiyu, because they hurried Mo Zhiyu to fight the most, and the bald boss and the lean fourth joined forces, and their Yuan Li attributes were one gold and one fire, and they were all top martial arts cultivators;

Shui Sanniang and the honest old five went to the room on the left, that is, Wanwan's room, because Shui Sanniang was worried that her brothers would not be able to hold on to it after they came in;

In the end, it was the second scholar who went to the room on the right, that is, Luo Bingqian's house, because the scholar is smarter, and he will definitely be able to deal with the "weakest" girl.

The bald boss and the lean fourth entered the house in the dark, but found that the structure of this room was very different, it was so dark, and if you looked closely, there was only one window here, and it was still very small, and this room was also very small, which made people feel a sense of depression.

But it was precisely because of the small size that it was convenient for them to find their target, and in this dark room, they could hear the faint sound of breathing, and it must be the masked man. Although I don't know what kind of cultivation this man has, according to normal thinking, this tall and thin type of guy usually likes to use a sword. People who use swords are generally not very resistant to beatings.

So, the bald boss immediately took out a pair of his own sledgehammers, and the lean fourth child immediately took out a machete. The two of them smeared to the side of the bed, and without hesitation, they raised the blade in their hands and slashed down heavily!

But they heard a loud "dang", as if they had struck a big iron bell, and the whole room shook with a buzzing sound, which made their heads dizzy, and at this moment, all of a sudden, they were agile enough to feel something behind them, but they didn't know when it arrived behind them.

A fear arose, but both of them were ruthless, and they immediately reflexively attacked. Then there was another "dang" sound, and a pair of sledgehammers in the bald boss's hand were bounced back, and the machete of the lean fourth man was short in response, so that the lean fourth spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, because it was his natal treasure knife that was broken!

"Fourth!" The bald boss only felt that something had been sprayed on his face, a viscous liquid with a fishy smell, the smell of blood!

But now it was too dark, and they couldn't see the situation in front of them clearly, so they could only be more vigilant and shout angrily: "Who are you? Come out! If you have the ability, let's fight clearly. ”

"Okay." It was a cold female voice that spoke, and the room lit up instantly, just a small candle illuminated every corner of the room.

"How are you?!" The bald boss was shocked, because sitting at the table in the room was the handsome woman they had just seen downstairs. It's just that the woman's face is colder now than before, and she is also playing with a cyan three-edged thorn in her hand.

And as soon as he turned his head, he saw that his brother, the lean fourth child, had fallen in a pool of blood, holding a broken knife in his hand! The cut was clearly not cut off, but smashed, by his own sledgehammer.

It seems that this woman knows some formations, formations, sometimes even if they don't have Yuan Li, they can be used, they are on the way, and they are calculated by this woman, and they have hallucinations, so they will attack each other just now.

"Stinky bitch!" The more the bald boss thought about it, the angrier he became, and he was actually calculated by a woman. He roared, and smashed it towards Luo Bingqian with a big hammer, this blow was enough to smash through the floor here!

However, seeing Luo Bingqian's figure flashing, the person easily dodged the hammer, and the hammer could only smash a table, and then, the bald boss felt a chill on the top of his head, and one of Luo Bingqian's Qingxing thorns accurately pierced his Baihui acupoint. A chill instantly spread from the top of the head to the whole body.

(End of chapter)