Time passed quickly, and when Xiaoxing woke up, it was already dark outside the window, only the occasional lantern dotted the street, except for the guards who did not often walk, everything seemed uninhabited.

Lighting the candle casually, Xiao Xing opened the window casually, felt the coolness, looked closely at a hotel not far away, and disappeared into the house with a light tiptoe.

"Whew-"

With a light breeze, a white figure suddenly appeared where the guards had just left.

Xiao Xing took a deep breath, adjusted his complexion to indifference, looked up at the plaque of "There is an Inn", and then walked slowly to the door, stretched out his hand and knocked three times.

Xiao Xing could clearly see that the candlelit window upstairs was flickered by a shadow, and with the sound of going downstairs, the man was standing opposite the door.

"It's curfew, I don't know what you're doing?"

"Open the door, or you people in this room will not be able to see the dawn of tomorrow."

Xiao Xing just wanted to explain, but then he was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Tell that outcast that senior brother has something to look for him." ”

"Huh?"

The people inside were obviously stunned, and the candle flame on the side flickered again, and then slowly opened the door.

With the opening of the door, the fat man who came into view was obviously not very ornamental, so Xiao Xing glanced at him coldly, and walked in around him.

The fat man in the back hurriedly closed the wooden door, blocked the door, looked at Xiao Xing with his back to him with some seriousness, and glanced upstairs again.

Xiao Xing looked around the empty hall, and also raised his head, and was greeted by another pair of eyes.

Han Ming, who was at the top of the stairs, was supported by Gao Yuanli, and knelt on the ground with his chest clutched, gritting his teeth and saying, "Brother." ”

"You ......"

As soon as Xiao Xing, who wanted to speak, he shook his head again, and walked up the stairs slowly until he was in front of Han Ming, "You and I naturally have nothing to do with each other, I just came to ask about something, it doesn't have to be like this." ”

After speaking, Xiaoxing walked straight into the hut in the back.

"Han Ming."

Ku Ding and Gao Yanli, who came up from behind, reached out and helped Han Ming up, and the latter casually thanked him and followed him into the hut.

"Master Xiaoxing, it's been a long time."

Looking at the rather quiet scene, Gai Nie first opened his mouth and arched his hand: "Please sit down." ”

Xiao Xing intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Han Ming, who followed behind him, and sat aside, looking at the circle of people who also sat down, as well as Han Ming, who refused the support of the two and stood quietly behind him, and said softly: "Looking at your embarrassed appearance, it seems that the organ city has completely ceased to exist." ”

"Zhiya—"

Just as Gai Nie was about to speak, the wooden door on the side was suddenly pushed open, and a handsome little man walked in with a teapot and began to pour tea for everyone.

"Sit down."

This made Xiao Xing see Han Ming behind him again, and he couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the appearance of being seriously ill.

"Brother......

Han Ming nodded without saying anything, and then was helped by the Ku Ding next to him to sit aside.

"The muscles and veins are broken, and the power is all wasted."

Xiao Xing squinted his eyes lightly and said solemnly, "You're still not going to go with me?" ”

"I've become like this, and I have no reason to go back."

Han Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Brother, I ......"

"No more talk, you wait."

Xiao Xing interrupted Han Ming's voice with his mouth, turned his head and shouted to stop the little guy who had finished his work and was about to leave, "My trip still has a certain relationship with you." ”