Time is ugly.

Chu Qiuli's snoring came from the door and landed in the hall of the inn, resounding back and forth for a long time.

Su Muan supported his cheek with one hand, and pressed the long knife on the table with the other, a little drowsy.

Hearing that Jiang Lai had woken up, Fang Ziyu and Meng Liang took advantage of the night to go there to check on each other's conditions, and only Su Mu'an, Chu Qiuli, and Nineteen and her "master" were left in this inn.

For nineteen, Su Mu'an naturally does not have such special emotions as Fang Ziyu said, he himself is only fourteen years old, and he can't understand this, besides, his father once said that for swordsmen, feelings are burdensome, only the knife on the back of the wine on his waist is the most important thing for swordsmen, well, of course, there is face on his face.

Although Su Muan doesn't like wine, he remembers this truth vividly.

But at the same time, Xiao Nineteen is an important companion in Su Mu'an's heart, and it is also incumbent on him to protect his companion as a swordsman.

So he cheered up, shook his head again to dispel the sleepiness in his heart, and looked at the door of the room where Zhou Yuan lived with bright eyes. As a swordsman's instinct, he realized that the old man must have something wrong in his heart, and he had to take care of him.

Squeak.

At this moment, there was a sudden soft sound not far away, which was the sound of a foot lightly stepping on the wooden floor of the inn.

"Who?" The alert Su Mu'an lifted the knife on the table, pressed the handle of the knife with his other hand, and turned to look in the direction where the voice came from behind him.

And there, a petite figure stopped behind him, looking at him with a smile.

"Nineteen?" After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, the vigilant color in Su Mu'an's eyes dissipated, but he couldn't help but have some doubts, now that he was ugly, Su Muan didn't know why Nineteen didn't fall asleep, but appeared here.

"Brother Mu'an. Nineteen didn't seem to see Su Mu'an's confusion, but smiled sweetly at Su Mu'an, and then called crisply.

Su Mu'an was excited, and felt that the goosebumps all over his body were erected at that time, he knew Xiao Nineteen too well, this girl was a powerful person on weekdays, and she would probably not show such a look unless she asked for it.

The look of vigilance that had just dispersed appeared on his brow again.

"What's wrong?" asked Su Muan.

"People can't sleep. Xiao Nineteen whispered, his head lowered, and his cheeks suddenly flushed with shame.

Of course, this should have been a wonderful scene where the girl was extremely shy and wanted to talk, but after all, Nineteen was a child who was only eight or nine years old, and there was not much beauty in this kind of appearance falling on her, but it was a little funny.

And Su Mu'an, who was already vigilant, naturally couldn't be confused by Nineteen's appearance, he said seriously: "If you can't sleep, then practice knives, my father used to teach me like this, to spend every leisure time in important places." Don't you want to learn kung fu?"

Nineteen heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said delicately: "Then you teach me." ”

"Haven't you already taught you?"

"That's something that Nineteen has already learned, won't Brother Mu An teach me something new?"

Su Muan frowned, and said: "My father said that no matter how powerful the knife technique in this world is, it can't escape a split, a sweep, a pick, and a block, and you have only learned the fur now." You have to practice these four tricks for four or five years before you can be considered a small success. So, I'm not going to give you anything more until then!"

"Oh, Brother Mu'an!" Xiao Nineteen took Su Mu'an's hand and shook it vigorously: "Will you teach me something new?" Or let's not learn knives, let's go out and play together?"

But Su Mu'an looked at Nineteen in confusion, and asked in confusion: "Play, what do I have fun with you?"

Nineteen who heard this suddenly became angry, as if she had been greatly insulted, her face fell, she stomped her feet and said, "Su Mu'an!"

"Huh?" Su Mu'an obviously didn't understand what exactly offended Nineteen.

"If you go on like this, you won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law!" Nineteen rebuked angrily.

"What's this. Su Mu'an didn't think so, but just as he was about to say something more, Nineteen's hand suddenly waved towards him, and a white powder suddenly poured into the tip of his nose.

"This..."The expression on Su Mu'an's face suddenly became in a trance, and his body began to sway, and then after a few breaths, he fell to the ground suddenly.

"Slightly. Seeing Su Mu'an to the end, Nineteen proudly stuck out his tongue at Su Mu'an and made a grimace, and then looked in the direction of a certain door of the inn, and said excitedly: "Master!

And the door of the room also opened at this time, and Zhou Yuan's thin body leaned out of the door at that time.

......

The two figures, an old man and a young one, sneakily walked out of the inn and came to a hidden place on the corner of Tongcheng Street.

A curfew is in place in Jingzhou, which was taken over by Da Chu, and no pedestrians are seen on the streets, except for the husband and the occasional patrolling soldier.

The two stopped in the depths of the alley, and Zhou Yuan suddenly asked, "What exactly did you throw at that kid?"

Although Zhou Yuan's cultivation is not high, he has a wide range of knowledge, he has long seen Su Mu'an's extraordinary, although the child looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his childishness has not yet taken off, but his breath is long, and his cultivation is probably already in the realm of leaving the earth. Such a master is not to say that all poisons are invulnerable, but it is far from being injured by ordinary poisons, not to mention that the nineteen thing can actually make the other party fall into a coma in just a few breaths, Zhou Yuan, who has some research on this way, is very keenly aware that the white powder in the hands of the nineteen must be from the hands of the master.

Nineteen looked up at Zhou Yuan, there was a look of confusion between her eyebrows, she blinked her eyes and said very puzzledly: "Sleepy dragon scattered." ”

"This is still given to me by Master, saying that I threw a handful at the villains when I met them, why did Master forget?"

When these words came out, Zhou Yuan's body was suddenly shocked.

Zhou Yuan didn't have much cultivation, and he was able to mix in the Senluo Hall to a position almost equivalent to that of a judge, relying on the research of the demon clan that the Senluo Hall needed most, and the ability to observe words and colors.

But at this moment, he couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, not because he had never heard of this trapped dragon, but on the contrary, he was very familiar with this trapped dragon.

Because the so-called trapped dragon powder is a kind of drug that he inadvertently prepared when he was studying the demon clan under Sen Luo.

This substance is extremely medicinal and has used about ten catties of this thing to stun a demon king, so he also secretly thought that this thing would also have a very strong effect on ordinary monks, but he didn't know how it was because he didn't have an experimental subject.

But he never mentioned it to anyone, but he just regarded it as a hole card that could save his life at a critical moment, but at that time, Xu Han and the others entered too suddenly, and he never thought that he would suffer such a change in the Senluo Palace, so he didn't carry it with him, otherwise it is unknown whether Xu Han and the others can escape and ascend to heaven.

"Can you lend me this thing for a look?" Zhou Yuan asked in a deep voice thinking of this.

"Master, it's so strange, don't you have a big basket of yourself, why do you want to see me?" Nineteen asked very strangely, but his hand still stretched out at that time, and handed a small package of oiled paper wrapped in the trapped dragon to Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan, who took the bag of trapped dragons, looked solemn and did not answer Nineteen's question, he carefully opened the thing wrapped in oil paper, but what he saw was a white powdery thing.

This thing was no different from the sleepy dragon in his impression.

Such a discovery made his already frowning brow, almost squeezing into a hill on the bridge of his nose.

As he had thought before, Sleepy Dragon Powder was something he had prepared himself, whether it was the existence of this thing or its formula, Zhou Yuan had never mentioned it to anyone. Why did this little girl have such a thing in her hand?

Zhou Yuan's heart was a little confused, and the nature of the world was inevitably a coincidence.

But even if someone coincidentally concocts such a thing, then how can the other party come up with a name that is the same as him, and even if the other party takes out a name that is the same as him, then why does his disciple happen to recognize him as his master...

Such a coincidence happened together, Rao is Zhou Yuan could also sense the strangeness in it.

He looked at Nineteen again with a calm brow and asked, "Does your master look like me?"

Nineteen tilted his head and said very strangely: "Master, what are you talking about? You are my master, can it be that you can grow into something else?"

Zhou Yuan's head was a little foggy when he heard this, and he suddenly felt that all of this was connected together, and there was a huge conspiracy.

Although the various raw materials required by Sleepy Dragon Scatter are not rare, if the quantity of the same raw materials is out of half a point when preparing them, the final thing obtained will be very different from Sleepy Dragon Scatter. Even a change in the order of delivery will affect what is obtained. How could anyone make such a thing?

He thought about Xu Han and the others breaking into the Senluo Hall and kidnapping him, and what happened after that, it seemed more like someone deliberately set a trap for him.

Do they want to make me confused, really regard this girl as their own disciple, and then reveal that secret? Zhou Yuan looked at Nineteen, and such a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

And the more he thought about it, the more he felt that such a guess was very reasonable, otherwise he would not be able to explain the series of coincidences in front of him at this moment, thinking of this, he couldn't help but be a little secretly proud.

"Xiao Nizi, you want to lie to me, or are you too tender, presumably this sleepy dragon is also a forgery from you, right?" he glanced at Nineteen proudly, and said so in his mouth.

His hand immediately stretched out and dipped in a touch of white powder, with the background of his years of adultery, he could know whether it was true or false.

With that in mind, he put the powder in his mouth.

"Master?" Nineteen was shocked when he saw this.

"Hmph, who is your master, this fake trapped dragon..."Zhou Yuan said with a sneer, but when he said this, he suddenly paused, and his face became a little strange. He licked his lips, "No, it seems to be true..."

Before he could finish speaking, a great feeling of tiredness suddenly came over his mind, and his body sank before falling to the ground with the exclamation of Nineteen.