Chapter 500: A Cloud-Piercing Arrow (Part II)

"Oh, uncle, you're here, please come in, please come in!"

"Yo, so much luggage, come on, uncle, the little one will come and get it for you!"

When Ning Caichen carried Yan Chixia on his back to the door of the inn he only knew in Guobei County, he heard Xiao Er greeting the pedestrians who entered the inn with enthusiasm on his face.

After the two people in front of Ning Caichen were greeted, they came to the door with a smile on their faces.

Since Ning Caichen had been pressed by Yan Chixia and couldn't straighten his waist, he walked into the inn with his head down.

Seeing this, Xiao Er at the door hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face, and said: "Uncle Hey, your friend is not lightly injured, come on, come on, the little one will carry it for you for a while, you can take a sip of tea and rest first!"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Ning Caichen's arm.

Ning Caichen raised his head slowly, and said with a tired smile on his face: "How ...... Thank you!"

When he finished speaking, Xiao Er, who was holding him, also saw his face clearly.

So I saw that Xiao Er's enthusiastic smile disappeared in an instant, his face was pulled down, and he shouted without looking back.

"Shopkeeper!"

The middle-aged shopkeeper who was leaning over the counter to dial the abacus slowly raised his head after hearing Xiao Er's voice.

When he saw Ning Caichen with a tired face at the door, his face instantly became gloomy, and he waved his hand like a fly, and said coldly: "Why are you again?"

There was a slight pause when the words fell, and then his voice suddenly raised, and he shouted coldly: "Get out of here, get out of here! I made it clear to you yesterday!"

As he spoke, he picked up a knife from under the counter, and then slammed it on the counter, looking at Ning Caichen with a threatening expression.

At the same time, Xiao Er at the door also pulled out a dagger from his waist, raised his hand like lightning and put the dagger against Ning Caichen's neck, and sneered: "Boy, do you want to leave by yourself, or do you want the uncle to send you?"

Ning Caichen swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and said slowly with a hesitant face: "I...... I'm here to stay at the hotel this time!"

The moment his words fell, the shopkeeper placed the long knife smashed on the counter on the counter with great speed, and replaced it with a kind smile. Xiao Er at the door also quickly took back the dagger against Ning Caichen's neck, and at the same time bowed down humbly, revealing a friendly smile.

And it all happens in the blink of an eye, and ends,

Ning Caichen was dumbfounded.

Yan Chixia, who was on his back, was used to seeing this picture, and immediately said with a weak face: "The silver two are in my arms, and I will pay after entering the room!"

As soon as the middle-aged shopkeeper standing behind the counter heard this, he immediately shouted: "Xiao Er, what are you still doing in a daze?

Xiao Er nodded again and again when he heard this, and then said to Ning Caichen with a friendly face: "Son, you take a sip of tea first, this son will carry it for you!"

As he spoke, he helped Yan Chixia down from behind Ning Caichen and carried it on his back, and then took a few steps up the stairs.

Ning Caichen raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his face, and hurriedly followed.

Night;

Yan Chixia, who had already drunk the medicine and was bandaged by the doctor, finally regained some strength after sleeping all afternoon.

He sat up slowly on the edge of the bed, and saw Ning Caichen sitting at the table not far away, writing something by the oil lamp on the table.

"Scholar, what are you writing?"

Yan Chixia leaned against the wall and asked a little weakly.

After hearing Yan Chixia's voice, Ning Caichen turned around and said, "Bearded, you're awake~"

As he spoke, he got up from the stool, took a few steps to the bed, and said, "The doctor said that you have serious internal injuries, and you don't want to get out of bed for half a month!"

Yan Chixia nodded slightly and said, "Get me a glass of water!"

Ning Caichen nodded suddenly and said, "You slept all afternoon, you should indeed be thirsty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and poured a glass of water from the table.

And just when Ning Caichen was facing away from Yan Chixia, he raised his hand and touched a small iron ring hanging on his right ear, and then saw a silver light flash quickly on the iron ring.

After the silver light disappeared, Yan Chixia had a small porcelain vase like white jade in her hand.

He unplugged the cloth on the mouth of the bottle, poured out a round elixir the size of a fingernail, and then tilted his head and put the elixir into his mouth.

At this moment, Ning Caichen, who was holding a glass of water, walked to the bed.

When Yan Chixia swallowed the pill with water, she spoke, "Scholar, what time is it?"

"It's already three quarters of the hour!"

Ning Caichen replied without thinking.

Yan Chixia nodded slowly, patted Ning Caichen's shoulder with a smile and said, "Scholar, I have to trouble you to ask Xiao Er to prepare some wine and food!"

Ning Caichen nodded slightly, then turned to leave.

"Bang-"

When the door was gently closed, Yan Chixia's face became serious, and then she raised her hand and touched the iron ring hanging on her right ear, and took out a few runes of different colors and a red-headed arrow.

He bit his fingers and clicked on each of the runes, then threaded them through the arrows, rolled over and got out of bed to the window. After reaching out and pushing open the window, he took out a longbow engraved with dense red text from the iron ring.

Then the arrow hit the string and shouted, "Prajnaparami!"

With that, he let go and shot the long arrow into the night sky.

Then I saw the long arrow shoot a long red light, and it disappeared into the dark night sky in an instant.

Seeing the long arrow disappear, Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief and put the longbow in her hand back into the iron ring hanging from her earlobe.

At this moment, only to hear a 'squeak', Ning Caichen returned to the room.

He saw that Yan Chixia was not lying on the bed properly, and after running to the window to blow the wind, he hurriedly said: "You haven't recovered yet, why did you get out of bed?" And the doctor said that you can't get out of bed for half a month!"

Yan Chixia smiled and didn't speak, letting Ning Caichen help him back to the bed.

After sitting on the bed, he asked, "By the way, scholar, I haven't asked you yet, why did you run to Lanruo Temple last night? Don't you know what is in it?"

Ning Caichen looked stunned and said strangely: "What's there?"

Yan Chixia slowly narrowed her eyes and said gloomily: "Ghost!"

Ning Caichen was stunned when he heard this, and then he raised his hand and touched Yan Chixia's forehead, and then touched his own forehead, and immediately frowned.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia suddenly twitched the corners of her eyes.

He kindly reminded the scholar, but the scholar took him for illness.

At the moment, he snorted coldly and lay down, and said, "Whether you believe it or not, a place like Lanruo Temple, don't go to it in the future!"

Ning Caichen nodded and said, "When I finish writing the account book, I will leave here immediately, and naturally I will not go to Lanruo Temple again!"

Yan Chixia glanced at him and said curiously: "Speaking of which, why does the shopkeeper of this inn have that attitude towards you?"

When Ning Caichen heard this, he sighed, and then complained about the bitterness, and slowly told Yan Chixia the ins and outs.