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There is a guest who always likes to stand in front of the window and look out, as if waiting for something.

There was also a guest whose palm was accidentally cut, but it did not bleed, and it seemed that some kind of disguise technique was used, and the skin was fake at all.

These are suspicious!

Fan Lang is waiting, and these people are also waiting.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

On the third day, I finally waited for the goal.

The first to come was a flying bird, which landed on the wooden pillar wind chimes in front of the Shunfeng Inn, chirped a few times, and then flew away.

Hearing these bird calls, there was an undercurrent surging in the inn.

The female shopkeeper walked out of the door to eat melon seeds, leaned on the door frame, and looked at the Huangsha Ancient Road in the east from time to time.

After waiting for a while, I saw a carriage coming slowly, driven by an obese middle-aged man, who did not look good.

"Drive!"

The fat man drove forward, waving his horsewhip, and the speed of the car did not slow, and he seemed to have no intention of stopping. Today's wind is very strong, and the yellow sand on the road is like mist, whistling wildly.

"Poof. ”

The shopkeeper spit out a melon seed skin.

Just as the carriage was about to pass by the Shunfeng Inn, the wheel suddenly broke, a part shattered, the wheel rolled down, the carriage almost lost control, the front of the car suddenly crooked, and the fat man hurriedly grabbed the reins and stopped castration.

The carriage crushed several deep wounds and finally stopped.

The fat man looked back at the broken carriage and complained, "Good and decent, why are the wheels broken, it's really evil." ”

The fat man jumped out of the carriage with rather clumsy movements, leaned down to examine the wheels, and after a few pounds, found the damage.

The female shopkeeper took the opportunity to come up, walking more rough than the man, she accosted: "Passerby, don't fix it, come to our inn and sit." You have lunch here, I'll ask the guy to fix the car for you, and when you're full of food and drink, the car will be repaired, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? ”

Jingle bells, jingle bells.

The wind blows the wind chimes, crisp and crisp, to accompany the sound of the yellow wind whistling.

The fat man tinkered with the wheels a few more times, and then he hung his head and said, "Okay." Just eat at your little shop, and I happened to be hungry too. However, you have to make it clear in advance the cost of the meal and the price of the car repair, so as to avoid disputes afterwards. ”

"Look at what you said, do you think I'm a black shop? Don't worry, I won't slander you, come in. It is better to eat inside than to eat dirt outside. The female shopkeeper beckoned and led the way.

The two of them entered the Shunfeng Inn one after the other, and shut the howling wind out of the door.

The layout of the inn is straightforward, with a dining hall with four tables and rooms upstairs, with a wooden staircase turning upwards.

The chef was busy in the back kitchen, and two shopkeepers, one was dozing, and the other came forward to greet him.

There were two other tables of guests dining, one of them had three people, who were talking, and the other table was a lone ranger, wearing a hat and a big knife at his waist, it was Fan Lang.

On the table in front of Fan Lang were three side dishes, peanuts, tofu, and cucumbers, which were used to accompany the wine. He ate very slowly, bringing the food behind the black cloth of the hat.

It is difficult to see through the hat with the naked eye, and it is not possible to use the spiritual eye, so he uses a card to hide his appearance, making his appearance blurry and difficult to detect.

The name of this card is "The Mosaic Mask," and it works well sometimes.

There is an allusion to the origin of the name, there is a place called Marseille, where people always like to cover some parts of their bodies from others.

In the small Shunfeng Inn, the undercurrent is turbulent, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false identities.

The fat man ordered a few meals, a little worried about this store, asked the price several times, and only relieved himself after finalizing it.

The first was the side dishes and wine, and the shopkeeper greeted lukewarmly, and the table was not cleaned much.

The fat man drinks and eats, smacking his lips from time to time.

On the surface, this is an ordinary inn, an ordinary meal.

But this surface was quickly lifted.

"Alas, your store is really not good, this kind of hospitality, it's strange if you don't close the door. ”

The fat man took a sip of wine and shook his head.

"The highly toxic 'Silent Tears' can be blended with special techniques and can become colorless and tasteless, but the 'Silent Tears' you reconcile are obviously unqualified, and there are still some peculiar smells, which can't be covered with spirits. 'Silent tears' can only be fatal if you drink too much, and if you stop after two sips, it will be fine. Using it to kill people depends on the level of ability to use drugs, and the level is not enough, and if it is detected in advance, it will be useless. ”

"The three guests at that table have looked at me nine times just now, and I am not a big beauty, is it so attractive? ”

"That female shopkeeper, since you can't hide all your mystical power, then don't pretend to be an ordinary person, or play the role of a Xuanwu honestly. It's still decent. ”

"Anyway, it's also a killing game arranged for me, can you be decent?"

The fat man criticized him, just like the master was teaching a lesson to an apprentice who was not angry. After saying that, he shook his head, as if he hated iron and steel, and then continued to eat.

The faces of the people in the room changed suddenly!

The faces of those customers and clerks all sank, and they were exposed.

"Shan Ling, even if you have the eyesight and can see through us at once, even so, you still have to die today, and it is impossible for you to see the sun tomorrow. The female shopkeeper said coldly.

"I have promised to quit the Blood Killing Pavilion and give up the throne of the Pavilion Master, why are you so aggressive?" The identity of the fat man is about to come out, it is the former Blood Killing Pavilion Master Shan Ling.

"You betrayed the Blood Killing Pavilion and held the identities of all the killers, how could we keep you!"

"I taught you a lot of your skills, and it's whimsical to want to kill me with these skills. ”

"If I can kill you, I'll find out if I try it. ”

"The killers we've tried before are dead. ”

"We're different!"

The female shopkeeper suddenly shouted.

At the same time, the ground under Shan Ling's feet shattered, and a sharp blade broke through the ground, right down and up, straight for Shan Ling.

Shan Ling snorted coldly, raised his foot and stepped angrily, stepping the killer drilled out of the ground back into the ground, this violent collision caused the disguise camouflage on his body to burst.

Human skins, clothes, fillings, etc., are scattered in all directions.

Where is this a fat man, it is clearly a young man with a tough body.

A battle between killers and killers begins.

In the dining hall, only Fan Lang was still eating and drinking, admiring the battle of his friends, and he was watching the play. I haven't seen him for many days, and I don't know if Shan Ling's strength has grown, if it's still Xuanzun, it's a bit insufficient.

Said the steam egg

Yesterday was too busy, only three more, today to make up a chapter. When my life stabilizes, the novel update will become stable.