"No, we are not very far from Guiyu Mountain Villa now, and there will be no delay in leaving tomorrow." The man patiently explained.

Outside the curtain, the night was dark.

"Those bandits just now were too self-conscious! Even I didn't have to make a move, in a few minutes, they dispersed......" Jing Qingran shook his head and said lightly.

"Tonight, be careful." Mu Zhengchen lowered his voice and gently reminded her.

"Oh? Tonight? Is someone going to hunt us down? Jing Qingran asked with a frown.

"Perhaps, we haven't arrived at Guiyu Mountain Villa yet, so we must not take it lightly." Mu Zhengchen nodded lightly.

Jing Qingran just nodded and didn't ask why.

The affairs of the rivers and lakes are disturbed, who can say clearly?

A convoy arrived at a post station, and the people in the carriage dismounted.

Probably, there are more than 20 people, all of whom are from Tianji Pavilion, and the pavilion master is also among them.

Mu Zhengchen and Jing Qingran were the first to walk into the post station, and they were followed by several elders and apprentices of Tianji Pavilion.

In the post station, there are many people, their costumes look like people in the rivers and lakes, they are here to participate in the martial arts conference.

"Guest officer, there are a lot of customers in the small shop, and there are not a few rooms left." The shopkeeper said to Jing Qingran.

Jing Qingran is not alone, there are people in Tianji Pavilion beside her.

Today, there are many guests in the inn, and there are few guest rooms left.

"There are a few rooms, a few rooms." An elder said.

"There are only two rooms left." Shopkeeper said.

"Just two." Elder Qing said, his name is Ye Qing, and he is Ye Xiaoxiao's father, "Pavilion Master, you live in one room, and the other room...... Leave it to the woman. ”

There were also a few young female disciples.

Mu Zhengchen nodded noncommittally and didn't say anything.

Originally, I wanted to call Jing Qingran to live with him, but with so many pairs of eyes watching, Jing Qingran is a man at the moment, which is really inappropriate.

It's too much, it's not good!

Mu Zhengchen looked at Jing Qingran, and said to everyone, "At night, remember to be careful!" ”

"Yes, Pavilion Master." Everyone nodded yes.

The pavilion master walked upstairs, and several young female disciples also walked upstairs.

Jing Qingran and a group of men were left downstairs.

"Confidant, let's go over and eat." A Dharma protector in his early thirties, Zhou Tong, said respectfully beside Jing Qingran.

Jing Qingran looked back at Zhou Tong, and then nodded.

After eating, Jing Qingran, like many people, stayed on the first floor of the post station, and since there was no room to live, they could only lie on the table and sleep for the night.

Jing Qingran is a man now, and she can't be too squeamish, so she didn't complain about anything.

The people of Tianji Pavilion respected her as a confidant, and left her a good table, so that she could barely sleep on the table for a night.

……

In the middle of the night, it was raining outside, the moonlight was unknown, and the sound of rain was dripping.

Jing Qingran slept really well, surrounded by a group of people who didn't know, not only people from Tianji Pavilion, but also people from other gangs, she was sleeping on the table again, around, there were many people, most of them were men, and there were fewer women, and some men's snoring was louder than thunder.

I can't complain about anything, I will just do it, Jing Qingran forced himself to close his eyes.

Outside the window, the sound of rain is getting louder.

A group of black-clothed people descended from the sky, with gentle steps and careful steps, surrounding this post station.

Jing Qingran was in a daze and half asleep, only to hear a sound similar to a short knife cutting ** behind her, she was excited, and her body was automatically awake.