Chapter Seventy-Nine: Coolness Brocade

Although the sword intent was warned, after Yang Mo entered the inn with this running hall, he didn't find anything abnormal left and right.

The old tables and chairs, the empty lobby, and the faint smell of swill wafting from the kitchen all prove that this is an ordinary inn.

Looking at the running hall in front again, his steps are vain, his body is thin, and he can't be a master.

Thinking of this, he could only be secretly alert first, after all, this sword intent would not make a movement for no reason.

After entering the room, the running hall lit a dim oil lamp for him, and prepared to leave.

But at this time, Yang Mo stopped him: "Prepare some food and hot water for me." ”

When the runner heard this, he immediately showed a bitter face.

"Oh, uncle, the stove is out in the middle of the night, the cooks and they all go home, I am the only one left in this store, and you really can't get the food and hot water you want."

Hearing this, Yang Mo waved his hand and motioned to run out of the hall, thinking in his heart.

After the sound of running down the stairs disappeared, Yang Mo took out a flashlight from his casual baggage and carefully inspected the room.

Strangely, this room was also very normal, and based on his experience, he couldn't see anything wrong for the time being.

With doubts in his heart, he lay on the bed with his clothes and slowly fell asleep with a hint of caution.

But he didn't sleep long, and about a quarter of an hour there was a clattering stamping sound on the stairs.

Immediately after, it seemed that several people had moved into a few rooms away from him, and because of the distance, the voices were not listened to carefully.

The few people who had just gone upstairs did not sleep when they entered the guest room, but discussed something in a low voice.

Yang Mo was already a little vigilant in his heart, and then thought about whether he could hear some useful news from the mouths of these people, so he used the Zixia Divine Skill and began to eavesdrop.

With the help of Zixia's divine skill, first a rough voice fell into his ears.

"Second child, did you see clearly just now, is that kid's horse down there? Let's not find the wrong place and let people go away. ”

The rough voice fell, followed by a shrill voice: "Boss, brother, when my eyes miss something, you can rest assured." ”

"Second brother, you will confirm later, if it is not that kid's horse, we will leave immediately."

Another man with a rather calm voice spoke, and the man followed a few more words.

"That kid is a fat sheep who collects accounts from Jibao Zhai, our brothers have spent so much effort to chase here, and they can't get close to Tong'an County."

After the second child with a calm voice finished speaking, the boss with a rough voice said in a cautious tone.

"It's still the third child who is thoughtful, and the limelight has been tight lately, so we have to be careful."

Immediately after, the third child with a calm voice sighed and said: "Yes, first of all, King Li of Changsha was cut off one of his ears, and let Jinyiwei make the entire southwest chickens fly and dogs jump." Now there are people on the road who say that Yan Chixia, the head of the general shop of the 26th Mansion of Guangxi, has arrived in Qingshuidu in the west, and this Yan catcher is as jealous as hatred, let's avoid this ticket for a while, don't crash into the hands of this evil star. ”

"Boss, the third one, you wait a while, I'll go to the proprietress of the store to explore the way, ask which room that kid lives in, we will start working in a while, and we don't have to spend any effort to find it."

As soon as the second child's voice fell, he only heard the third child teasing: "Second brother, I don't think you want to find someone's boss lady to explore the way, but to find a happy life." ”

The boss's voice also followed: "Hehe, don't say it, the proprietress of this inn is really annoying, and the old man of the hook almost couldn't help it, if it weren't for the fat sheep, I would have done it just now, but don't worry, when we slaughter the fat sheep, we will go to find which boss lady to have a good time." ”

"Boss and third, you discuss it first, and I'll go back when I go."

When Yang Mo heard the second child finish saying this, he squeaked open the door and went downstairs.

After that, the remaining two began to discuss how to play with women, all of which were foul language, and he didn't bother to listen to it, so he withdrew Zixia's magic skills.

From the conversation between the three of them, it is not difficult to hear the identities of these three people, they are all Jiang Yang thieves who cut and robbed.

But the information revealed in the words of the three of them shocked his heart, and he finally understood that he had run to that world.

He muttered to himself: "It turned out to be a Chinese ghost story, no wonder he met the ...... who was about to become a spirit." ”

The words in the mouth are general. Yang Mo seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly rolled over from the bed.

"When I came in, it was obviously a young runner, and the runner said that he was the only one in the store."

Speaking of this to himself, Yang Mo looked solemnly at the direction of the guest room where the three people lived.

"But these three guys said that they were entertained by a proprietress with a hot figure, no wonder ......"

Thinking of this, Yang Mo only felt a chill emerge from his spine and rushed straight to the top of his head, and a cold sweat broke out all over his body.

The creepy feeling haunted him, and he understood that he was obviously living in some unclean place.

Thinking about what kind of world this was, he didn't dare to be lucky at all, and immediately picked up the black sword and prepared to leave this inn.

But just then, he heard a series of footsteps, and immediately after, the latch of his room began to be knocked.

Yang Mo was shocked, and hurriedly hid behind the curtain next to the bed, and looked at the direction of the door with his eyes.

The latch was knocked open, and the door was gently pushed open, and then he saw a petite figure come in through the door.

After the figure entered, he looked left and right for a moment, and actually went directly under the bed beside him.

Before he could observe what the petite figure was, there was another series of footsteps, and the door was pushed open with a bang.

This time, it was seven or eight tall figures with swords in hand rushing in.

When the men entered the house, one of them took out a fire breaker and went to the side to light up the room with an oil lamp.

By the light of the fire, Yang Mo could see clearly that these seven or eight figures were all men in black robes and holding strange straight knives.

And Yang Mo is no stranger to the appearance of these people, he has seen it more than once in the world of Xiaoao, it is the standard dress of the brocade guard.

"Come out, I know you're here, you dare to run into this inn without knowing whether you are alive or dead, Sang will see how long you can hide!"

Following the voice, Yang Mo saw that the person who spoke was a man in his early thirties, wearing a red flying fish suit, and he looked like a hundred households.

As soon as the voices of the hundred households fell, seeing that no one was speaking, they said to the subordinates around them: "Search for me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, seven or eight brocade guards around began to search the house.

However, what made Yang Mo helpless was that these guys didn't go under the bed where the petite figure was hiding first, but searched for the tent where he was hiding.

Seeing that it was about to be exposed, Yang Mo had no choice but to pick up his sword and walk out.

"Everyone, if you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you run to rummage in the lower house, shouldn't you also say hello to my master?"