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Later, he saw a rather bustling area to the west, and although it was night, the night market was thick, and he could hear the noise from afar, so he walked towards this area.

After entering the night market, Fang Xiaowu did not let go of anything delicious when he saw it, and he bought and ate it all the way, which was very happy.

It wasn't until his stomach couldn't hold it anymore that Fang Xiaowu took a figure-eight step and slowly came to an inn.

Fang Xiaowu looked up and saw that the big name of this inn was "Hongtu Inn", and the name was quite big.

Fang Xiaowu was about to go in, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Dao Chief, hello." ”

Fang Xiaowu was stunned, thinking to himself that there was no second person dressed as a Taoist priest here besides me, could it be that this person was greeting me?

He looked back and saw that at some point, two feet behind him, there was a middle-aged scholar-like monk standing with a smile on his face, looking very friendly.

Fang Xiaowu didn't pay much attention to the middle-aged scholar at first, but after he took a closer look, he was not surprised.

First of all, with Fang Xiaowu's current eyesight and strength, there was no way to see how high the middle-aged scholar in front of him was.

Secondly, what also made Fang Xiaowu most puzzled was that this middle-aged scholar gave him the feeling that he was not like a monk, but like an ordinary person who didn't know anything about martial arts.

In the end, the middle-aged scholar's eyes seemed to be plain, without the sharpness of a cultivator, but when Fang Xiaowu looked at him, he actually had a feeling of being seen through by him.

Fang Xiaowu's heart was secretly drumming, and he was surprised and suspicious: "Who is this scholar? Why does he make me have such complicated feelings, I feel that he is like an ordinary person, and I have a feeling that he has seen through his real body, it is really strange!"

Without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to open his mouth and ask who the other party was, the middle-aged scholar suddenly smiled faintly and asked, "Dao Chief, are you going to live in a hotel?"

Fang Xiaowu was already about to enter the inn just now, and now if he said no, it would be too hypocritical, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I want to stay in the hotel, what about Your Excellency?"

The middle-aged scholar smiled: "Me too." ”

Fang Xiaowu said: "I don't know Your Excellency's name?"

The middle-aged scholar smiled again and said, "My surname is Li." ”

Fang Xiaowu was surprised: "The surname is Li, do I know Your Excellency?"

The middle-aged scholar shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu became more and more strange, and wanted to ask what you mean by greeting me since we don't know each other.

However, at this moment, I saw a guy from the inn running out of the inn, and after seeing the two of them, he thought that the two of them were together, and his face was full of smiles, and he asked the two of them to go inside.

"Dao Chief, please. ”

Although the middle-aged scholar didn't know Fang Xiaowu, he was very polite to Fang Xiaowu, and stretched out his hand to make a polite gesture.

Although this middle-aged scholar has always maintained a kind smile and a gentle tone, as if he had a relationship with Fang Xiaowu in his previous life, Fang Xiaowu always felt that this guy was a little weird, and as for what was strange about the other party, Fang Xiaowu couldn't say anything specific.

"Your Excellency, please. Fang Xiaowu didn't want to walk in front of this guy, so he made a very polite appearance.

He thought that the middle-aged scholar would be polite to him, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged scholar's behavior was once again unexpected by him.

I saw the middle-aged scholar smile slightly, not polite to Fang Xiaowu at all, and walked into the door of the inn first and went inside.

"Two guest officers, you ......," the guy said, looking like he hadn't figured out the situation yet.

"Xiao Er, you misunderstood, I am not with this Dao Chief, but we are all guests of the hotel. ”

The middle-aged scholar said suddenly, and then drove straight in without looking back, and soon walked more than two feet.

When the guy heard this, he hurriedly snorted and said, "It turns out that the two guest officers are not together, and the younger one thinks that hehehe......"

At this time, Fang Xiaowu also entered the door of the inn and said to the guy: "Xiao Er, open a room for me, I can stay for one night." ”

That guy was very clever, and it wouldn't be long before he opened two rooms for Fang Xiaowu and the middle-aged scholar, both in the same courtyard, but the distance was far away, belonging to one east and one west, and Fang Xiaowu lived in the guest room on the east side.

Not long after, after Fang Xiaowu lay down in his room, he was always a little uneasy, but he didn't know where this uneasiness came from.

After half an hour, Fang Xiaowu still couldn't sleep, thinking: "Ever since I met that scholar, I always have an uncomfortable feeling, is this guy trying to murder me?"

Thinking about it, I can't sleep.

When Fang Xiaowu began to feel a little sleepy, he was in a daze, and the last time the cry sounded in his ears again, and he kept calling the boss.

About a stick of incense time passed, Fang Xiaowu sat up suddenly, and shouted in his heart: "Optimus Rabbit!"

He once received the "little brother", that is, the Optimus Rabbit.

If there is really any voice calling him "boss", who else will there be in the world except for the Optimus Rabbit?

But what puzzled him was that he didn't even know where Optimus was, how did Optimus call at him?

And even if he was sure that the voice belonged to Optimus, where should he go to find Optimus Rabbit?

Fang Xiaowu thought for a while with a sad face, reached out and touched his forehead, but he felt a cold sweat, he couldn't help but be surprised and surprised, he couldn't figure out what was going on even if he wanted to break his head.

Then, Fang Xiaowu turned his head to look out the window and found that it was still dark outside.

After thinking about it depressed for a while, Fang Xiaowu decided not to wait, as the saying goes, thirty-six plans are the best plan, and then leave this place first.

So, Fang Xiaowu got up from the bed, dressed neatly, and left the inn in a way that was unnoticed, and left this area in the shortest possible time, performing the sword flying technique, and hurried in the direction of the martial arts academy.

Half an hour later, the east dawned, the sky shone with a faint light, and a new day was coming.

Fang Xiaowu hadn't noticed that someone was following him, so he didn't need to look back at all, but at this time, he couldn't help but glance back.

In an instant, his whole body was shocked, and he almost lost control, and almost fell from the air with a sword, which shows how bad his mood is.

Half a mile away, a ghostly figure was silently following, not flying with the sword, but with the ability to fly with the wind.

I saw this person with his hands behind his back, always with an unfathomable smile on his face, wasn't it the middle-aged scholar who didn't know what his origin was?