After entering Anyang City, I saw a dead silence on the street, and everyone kept their mouths closed, lowered their heads, and walked quickly.

According to the number of people carrying the museum, there should be a lot of dead people in this town, but there is not even a single person talking on the street right now, which is completely unreasonable.

Ning Xiu frowned, immediately stretched out, didn't ask much, directly found an inn, and walked over.

Judging by the scale, this inn must be the largest in Anyang City.

It's just that the inn is very deserted at the moment, and there is not even a person in the front hall to eat, but it's normal to think about it. As for those merchants and travelers, I am afraid that they have already left cleanly, and those who plan to come, when they see the battle at the city gate, they have no choice but to take a detour.

In other words, Anyang has become a fierce city at this moment.

Whether it is the shopkeeper or the innkeeper, they are all tight-lipped, as if someone has given a gag order.

It's unlikely that you'll want to get something out of their mouths.

Just when Ning Xiu was thinking about whether to use the method of a thousand illusions to hypnotize him, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves outside the inn.

The sound of horses' hooves continues from far and near.

But Ning Xiu raised his head and looked at the door.

I saw a man walk in from outside, twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in a white-washed white cloth robe, but his face was whiter than the long shirt on his body.

I couldn't see a trace of blood, and even the qi and blood were very weak, if I didn't look closely, I thought it was a dead person, and this was the reason why this man walked to the door and Ning Xiu didn't notice it.

The man in the white shirt looked indifferent, glanced at Ning Xiu, walked straight to the right corner, sat down, his body was straight, and he didn't make the slightest sound, even when the gang of people at the door broke in, he didn't change a bit.

A pair of eyes, indifferent and terrible.

Ning Xiu couldn't see it from inside, and there was no emotion that a person should have.

"Shopkeeper, serve wine. ”

I saw eight big men walk in from the door and sit down at two separate tables. Everyone had a thick evil aura on their bodies, and one of them, with a long knife at his waist, had eyes wide open, and he didn't even look at Ning Xiu and them, slammed the table, and shouted loudly.

At the urging of the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper took the wine and sent it to the two tables tremblingly.

Fortunately, although these big men looked fierce, they did not mean to make it difficult for a shopkeeper, and after the shopkeeper put down his wine, he was relieved and hurriedly retreated.

"Bring me a bottle of wine too. ”

The sudden sound made the shopkeeper feel excited, and when he looked back, he happened to see the bloodless face of the man in the white shirt, and he was so frightened that he fell directly to the ground.

And just as he was about to fall, he was gently lifted up by an extremely gentle force.

"Add another pot of bar to me. Ning Xiu looked at the shopkeeper and chuckled.

The shopkeeper Chong Ning Xiu gave a grateful look and hurriedly ran back to the counter to prepare the drinks.

After that, many people came in one after another, and the group of people from the Seven Star Sword Gate that Ning Xiu had met in the broken temple was among them, but Mr. Su and the woman didn't see it.

Ning Xiu even saw Yu Shasha in it, but the other party deliberately pretended not to know him, thinking that she must have her own considerations, so she didn't break it.

Anyang, which was supposed to be a dead city, suddenly became lively for some reason.

It should have been a happy thing for the innkeeper who had no business for a long time, but when he saw the appearance of these guests, his face was like crying.

Making money is not a luxury, and now he only prays that these ancestors will not be unhappy and demolish his inn.

Since Ning Xiu was the first to come, he occupied a good position by the window, and everyone present had observed it when they entered the venue.

Among them, the most important thing to pay attention to is three groups of people, the first is the man in the white shirt, the second is a couple, to be precise, the little girl they are carrying, and the last group is an old lady and a blind old lady.

These three people all have a deep aura, and they are only stronger than that Mr. Su.

As for the other parties, there is nothing to pay special attention to, and the strongest is only a great achievement in Qi cultivation, and there is still a line between it and entering the Dao.

Ning Xiu stretched out his fingers and tapped lightly on the tabletop, no one could tell what he was thinking.

At that moment, there was suddenly another movement outside the door, the sound of wheels pressing against the stone path, accompanied by the neighing of horses.

Ning Xiu raised his eyes and saw a gorgeous carriage drawn by six horses stopped at the door of the inn.

Four strong men jumped out of the car, stood in four directions, and one of them bowed down and opened the door.

It was a moment before a man came out of the carriage, dressed as a typical rich man, with a bloated figure, a fair complexion, and a fat face that looked particularly festive.

The fat man came out gasping for breath, glanced up at the name of the inn, muttered a few words, and jumped out of the car.

Ning Xiu looked very interesting, because this fat man didn't have the slightest cultivation in his opinion, but the four men beside him with steady feet and bright eyes were proper masters, and each of them was a master of Qi cultivation.

And the most important thing is that there is still a master hidden in the shadow of the fat man, a top master.

And to be able to make a real person who has entered the Dao and four monks who have cultivated qi so close to protect him, saying that this fat man is an ordinary person is afraid that no one will believe it.

The funniest thing is that this fat man didn't take two steps before he had to stop and catch his breath, as if he was really an ordinary rich man, and the carriage was only five or six meters away from the inn, which gave him a sense of déjà vu when he walked out of the 100-meter race.

But it was such a fat man, and when he walked into the inn, the whole inn was silent.

Obviously, everyone here knows this fat man, or the four tower-like men behind him, or they may also know the existence hidden in his shadow.

At this moment, the inn was already overcrowded, and there were still a few places in the corner, but this fat man obviously didn't plan to sit there.

He swept around, and suddenly walked towards Ning Xiu.

"This friend is very raw, contemptible Zhu Ba, a friend I know gives a thin face, and calls me Zhu Baye, I don't know what to call my brother. Zhu Baye stretched out his fat palm, looked at Ning Xiu, his eyes narrowed slightly, and laughed.

Ning Xiu looked up at the chubby smiling face in front of him, paused, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a bright smile.

"Ning Xiu, a nobody, it's normal that Zhu Baye doesn't know him. ”