In this way, Wulangyu regained its calm again, and it is rumored that as long as it is not the day when the Disc Palace opens, this is an ordinary place. There were once warriors who were unwilling to stay here for seven days and seven nights, except for the sea breeze, it was the waves, and it only increased the distress. However, when everyone left, the bodies of those who had died here did not float on the surface of the sea, but all sank to the bottom of the sea, buried by the sediment on the bottom of the sea.

Life is so fragile, and even more so humble, that even if you die, you will not get the best destination. No one cares, no one remembers, and after a few years, they are completely integrated with the sediment, and will anyone remember that there was a fierce battle here? It is all dust, washed away, and perhaps re-rolled up by the counter-currents of the seabed and flowing deeper into the sea.

Qiye took Xuanji and Yun Hao to move very slowly, mainly because he was worried about Yun Hao's injuries. Fortunately, there was a tavern not far from the junction, so I stayed for the night again. All the borders of the mainland must be sparsely populated, and they are ordinary people who travel back and forth between the two continents to do business all year round. And a tavern that can only be seen within a hundred miles exists for these people, maybe it is windy and sandy outside, desolate and desolate, but in this tavern, the wine is fragrant and beautiful, and it is full of happiness.

As the saying goes, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, there are often murders and goods here, everyone is very cautious, and those who dare to come here are people with strong survival experience. Even the government is unwilling to take care of these things, so it is good to do it for themselves, and as long as they do not defect to the enemy and treason and attract thieves, everything is very simple.

The tavern has just a dozen rooms, only three floors, all made of stone. On the border of the mainland, hundreds of years of war have continued, the vegetation is scarce, and the circulation system of heaven and earth aura has long been destroyed, so it is basically loess black soil without any nutrients. The environment is harsh, the weather is changeable, and there are often super winds, and the tavern is made of stone, which is of course hard-wearing and durable, and can withstand scrutiny.

Pushing open the big iron door of the tavern, the smell of wine and meat immediately came to his nose, and Xuan Ji helped Yun Hao find a very corner position to sit down. There are usually only three kinds of people who like to sit in the corner in public, one is that they don't like this atmosphere, the second is that they have ghosts in their hearts, and the third is people who don't want to mess with people who are not low-key.

Xuanji glanced at it and released his senses. The first floor is a place to eat, with about dozens of tables, and the second and third floors are rest rooms. At this time, there were very few people on the second and third floors, because it happened to be a meal, and almost all of them gathered on the first floor. In such a desolate place, it is not easy to find a tavern with nearly 100 people.

Qiye looked at Ken Xuanji, who shook his head. The noisy voices of the punching and laughing, the quarrelling, the shouting of the little two, and the reprimand of the boss were mixed together, which seriously interfered with Xuanji's perception.

This is also expected by the two of them, perception needs to be highly concentrated in the mind to play a role, if the external interference factors are too strong, it is likely that the perception will lose its most vital role - that is, to perceive the fluctuation of true qi power. So he could only probe some superficial things, and it was almost impossible to see through every corner of the place.

In this way, it should be safe here, but the first floor is very noisy, Yun Hao needs a quiet environment to recuperate, and the best way for them to go to the third floor to find a remote room to rest.

Picking up Yun Hao's hand again, Qiye didn't know how many times he had taken the pulse, the first few times there was no sign, but this time it made his brows deep, making his whole tense face even more boring...... And such a thing?

"Boss......" Xuanji shouted loudly, but this voice alarmed everyone on the first floor, because he was so noisy that if he didn't use the strength in his body, I'm afraid the tavern owner wouldn't be able to hear.

These people, although they are not warriors, haunt this kind of place all the year round, and even if they are not fierce and vicious, they have to dress up like that to demonstrate their solemnity and not be easy to provoke. Some people's faces are painted in that kind of special oil paint, and at first glance they are not the main ones.

But the three people sitting in the corner were not only dressed decently, but also had very good eyes, I don't know where they came from? They didn't stare at Yun Hao and the three of them, they stared at this side while drinking, pointing and muttering. A few people also laughed abnormally, and anyone who watched it would feel uncomfortable.

Some things are strange to say, take the initiative to find something and can't find it, sometimes you have completely forgotten that it exists, but suddenly appear in front of you for some reason. How is this different from Xuanji's situation? With such a loud shout of "boss", all the five big and three rough businessmen who ate on the first floor heard it, and only the tavern owner and Xiao Er were still busy working there.

Xuanji seemed to hate such an environment more than the other two, and he shouted loudly again, "Boss!"

This sound caused the audience to laugh, and everyone drank the wine, ate the half-cooked meat, spilled the wine, and the meat foamed to the ground, and did not forget to whistle and laugh at this side. They knew that these three people must be from some big town, and they had never been to such a desolate and barbaric place as the border.

"Brother, these three people don't look like businessmen like us, aren't they the scholars who came here to dance and write?" a bearded adult man laughed loudly, and before the meat in his mouth could be swallowed, he hurriedly said it, causing most of the meat in his mouth to fall.

Another person stood up, a man wearing a mink hat, very burly, probably the old brother in the mouth of the bearded man. He actually walked in front of Xuanji, laughed and said, "Little brother, they all say that you literati have backbone, and you still wear so little when you go to such a desolate place on the border of Wuji Continent. Is it because the backbone can still keep out the cold?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone laughed again, as if they had heard the funniest joke. Maybe it's because they come and go here all the year round, and they meet people like them, and they rarely meet any cultural people and scholars, so they decisively treat Yun Hao and them as a kind of fun and have fun.

After the foreshadowing of the two brothers singing and harmonizing, it was difficult to recognize and coax, saying that literati and writers like to compose poems, and let Yun Hao and several people compose poems on the spot, and they must follow the number of steps. The five steps must be a five-word poem, and the seven-step must be a seven-line poem. Anyway, you can toss as much as you want, play, no matter who he is.

"Smack!"

Xuanji slapped his palm on the table, but he didn't use his strength, in order to express his anger, how did he know that this table was so hard, his hand was burning hot. He really couldn't stand it anymore and shouted again: "Boss!"

Out of the way, Xiao Er walked over slowly, grinned his neck, and asked, "What are your orders?"

What kind of attitude is this? It looks like I owe you money!" I shouted so much just now, why did you come?" Xuanji's anger that had nowhere to vent was all vented on this bullish shopkeeper.

"Call me?" Xiao Er glared, shrugged his shoulders, and expressed his grievances to everyone present, and then said, "Guest officer, you kept shouting 'boss' just now, and I am the shopkeeper, I have no reason to respond to you!" After speaking, he stuck out his tongue and turned to look at the businessmen, "Am I not right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's still Xiao Er's brain. ”

"Oh my God, it turns out that the literati slapped the table when they were angry, but the table was so strong that he almost broke his hand......"

There are a few reckless men who are indeed infinitely powerful, and they personally started to smash the table with one palm, causing everyone to laugh wildly.

"Haha......"

Everyone began to coax one by one, although one heart cannot be used for two purposes, but this mouth can be used for two purposes, coaxing while eating. When the time comes, you'll be full and you'll laugh enough, how can you not be perfect?

Xuanji's right palm formed a fist, and the strength in his body gradually increased, and his true qi began to surge with the fluctuations of his emotions. If this punch continues, the shopkeeper in front of him will definitely vomit blood and die.

At this time, he had an extra hand on his shoulder and gently patted it twice. Xuanji looked back and saw that it was Master Qiye, and Qiye suppressed the restless power in his body with a casual beat.

"Sit down first, don't rush. Qiye said softly, there was a pot of freshly brewed hot tea on the table, and he poured two cups by the way.

"Master, this group of people is really a bit hateful, and we must teach them a lesson. Xuanji said angrily, completely like a child who was angry outside, going back to complain to his father.

Qiye shook his head: "Forget it, in fact, they have their own circle of life, and we are outsiders." It's not that they're maliciously making things difficult, it's that we broke into their world without saying hello, and it's already merciful that we didn't kick us out. ”

Master's words, he seems to understand or not, if the identity of the martial artist is really revealed, these people will not run over to serve tea and pour water, shush the cold and ask for warmth. Master, what's the matter, every time I leave the Martial Mansion, it's like this, if it's really low-key, it's a bit too much. If the boss doesn't give the room and food, is it going to be a bed for them tonight?

"Xuanji, I was in Wulangyu before, if you didn't stop me, I might really be ruthless and kill the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Spirit Palace. "Qiye took a sip of tea, it tasted good, and I was lucky to be able to taste such a strong tea fragrance in this place.

Yes...... Xuanji opened his mouth slightly, but did not take the initiative to answer the words. At the time, he was thinking about the eventual consequences of the event. If the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Spirit Palace had already passed on the matter of the Heavenly Flame Extreme Blade back to the Spirit Palace early, then even if Seven Nights killed everyone, it would be useless. Moreover, doing so will only bring more serious disasters in the future.

Whether it is Yun Hao, Master Qiye, or himself, or even the entire Tianzong Martial Mansion will be implicated. At that time, even if Wuji Immortal Island came forward, it would be difficult to solve the problem.

Although there was a war between the five continents, it was only a war between the five countries, and many times the five immortal sects did not participate in it. If Seven Nights killed the dozen or so disciples of the Vermilion Bird Spirit Palace in one go, then the matter would rise to the end, and it would definitely be a battle between Wuji Immortal Island and the Vermilion Bird Spirit Palace. Who could dare to guarantee that Wuji Immortal Island would hand over the three of them in order not to offend the Vermilion Bird Spirit Palace?

In any case, it's good that there are no dead people, even if someone comes to the Vermilion Bird Spirit Palace in the future, and then hands over the Tianyan Extreme Blade, everything is negotiable.

Seeing that Xuanji didn't speak, Qiye also understood the reason, since he didn't want to say this, then ask the protagonist to appear!

"Yun Hao, if you continue to pretend, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to Wufu alive......"

Hmm? Xuan Ji was stunned, what's the matter, could it be that Yun Hao has been pretending to be sick all along? Impossible, he was the first to take the pulse, and he was 100% sure that Yun Hao had suffered a very serious internal injury.