The hall was also dark, and the friction of the seats could be heard from time to time. The visitor was not surprised, but sat at the table in silence, his hands on the table, but they were tucked into each other's sleeves.

With such a strict dress, almost no one recognized his identity. Naturally, he was also full of confidence that he would not be recognized, so he dared to come to a place not far from Qiongtian Temple to drink tea and rest.

He had two round rain stones in his palms—which was enough to tell him who he was, but because he had both hands wrapped in sleeves, no one would notice him.

Xi Zishi's body seems to have been in this state of weakness that cannot be fully recovered.

Ever since he took that Skeleton Pill, after a night of decisive battle, he tried his best to escape back to Fang Tian, and the sea of qi was not lightly damaged in the process.

But...... It seems that this is not the only reason. Because if it was just the sea of qi that was damaged, he shouldn't have shown no signs of recovery after so many days.

Now he is afraid that he can't even beat Jue Tongjun that night.

And as for the reason...... Xi Zishi smiled bitterly, although he didn't say it, he could probably guess it.

That's ...... Although the addiction of the pill is poor, it has strong side effects and dependence.

In his arms, he carried the second Transformation Pill that the Shadow Lord gave him when he was leaving. But he knew very well in his heart that he would never use this poison a second time.

In addition, it is the real thing about the Heartlake Meteorite.

He had already handed over the meteorite to the Shadow Lord. Although he had already thought that this might be his last loyalty, but the Nine Shadows Shadow Destruction Plan was about to burn the prairies, and what could he do if he was alone?

I'm afraid that if he can do it, he can only retreat to the mountains with Tan Shenyue. But the claws of the Nine Owl Shadow are spreading, and as a cronie of the Shadow Lord, where can he go to find such a retreat isolated from the world?

"Alas......"

With a burst of boredom in his heart, Xi Zishi raised his head and sighed.

At this moment, Xiao Er walked slowly with herbal tea.

"Guest, your tea has arrived." Xiao Er lightly put the drawer board containing the teapot and teacup on his table, and when he saw his strange expression, he hurriedly pulled away and fled.

Glancing at the shopkeeper, Xi Zishi took the teapot sullenly and poured himself a drink.

However, before he could drink the second cup, he suddenly heard a familiar voice outside the door:

"Shop, I'm going around again, this time I want a pot of Crowned Oolong."

That voice penetrated deep into Xi Zishi's mind, and he almost squirted out a mouthful of tea. Hurriedly wiped his mouth a few times, he hurriedly looked back, and really saw the guy he didn't want to meet.

Suddenly, an old face strode towards the door.

Su Bezhi picked a seat in the middle and sat down, and the shopkeeper replied and went to prepare. He put one leg on his legs, rubbed his neck a little tiredly, and looked around the deserted shop.

He almost looked at Su Beizhi, but fortunately, Xi Zishi reacted quickly, turned his head sideways in time, coughed lightly in a low voice, and pretended to be choked on the tea It seemed extremely natural.

I didn't expect ...... This Nether Heaven is really small.

Xi Zishi saw his appearance, and seemed to have recovered. Then he is definitely not his opponent now, so it is safer to find a way to slip away as soon as possible.

Having made up his mind in his heart, Xi Zishi peeked at Su Beizhi's figure from time to time, planning to take the opportunity to leave the teahouse.

The entrance of the herbal tea seems to be bitter, the brook purple stone cup bows the snake shadow, and the heart hangs in the throat.

And not far away, Su Bezhi sat alone. Soon the shopkeeper brought tea and snacks, and his attention was on the table.

Golden opportunity. Seeing this, Xi Zishi felt a burst of joy in his heart.

He tiptoed to his feet, for fear of being seen by Su Bezhi, and slowly got up and left his seat. Step by step, he glanced at Su Bezhi's gaze from time to time, almost like a thief.

Su Bezhi didn't pay attention to him. He came back from the Wine League, and came here to rest along the way, and he was a little tired.

The timing of Xi Zishi's choice is indeed exquisite. At the moment when Subetsu was drinking tea, he deftly walked around his back, and in front of him was the narrow door.

"Guest, you haven't paid the bill yet!"

Suddenly, a shout, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, completely split the Xizi Stone and froze in place.

Unexpectedly, he hid from Su Beizhi's sight, but was caught by the shopkeeper.

Xi Zishi almost wanted to beat his chest. But it was too late, and in the empty teahouse, a few pairs of eyes focused on him, including Su Beizhi.

Xi Zishi still turned his back to everyone. Although the store was a stone's throw away, he didn't dare to run after a short trade-off. After all, Su Bezhi was here, how could he run away under his nose?

The shopkeeper didn't know why, he just wanted to make this person who drank overlord tea pay. Approaching slowly, Xi Zishi had to turn around slowly, and at the same time tighten the black shirt on his body: "This, I ......"

He wouldn't be short of these tea money, but what would Su Beizhi do if he was eyeing him?

Sure enough. Just as he thought this, the chair next to him made a sound of rubbing against the floor, and Su Beeda really stood up!

Xi Zishi suddenly felt discouraged. This is good, one misstep will become a thousand hatreds. He's really going to laugh at Jiuquan here.

Su Bezhi turned around and walked towards the shopkeeper and Xi Zishi. He was still holding something in his hand, and his face was dark.

"You ......" he walked behind Xi Zishi and spoke slowly.

Xi Zishi closed his eyes and crossed his heart, a good man will eventually die, he worked hard for Jiu Che Xiaoying before, this should be his retribution!

"You're a refuge, aren't you?"

“…… Yes? ”

The atmosphere suddenly seemed to stand still for a moment, and after hearing Su Beizhi's question, Xi Zishi stayed in place.

Su Bezhi looked at his rough clothes with a pitying gaze, sighed and shook his head. He turned around and handed the silver he was holding in his hand to the shopkeeper behind him, and said, "I paid for this person's tea." ”

The shopkeeper was taken aback: "Mr. Su, you don't need so many ......"

Su Bezhi shook her hairstyle very compassionately and smiled: "When I was a rich man in my early years, I used to buy two cups of tea and drink one cup to watch. You don't have to look for this money. ”

The shopkeeper was extremely happy, holding the silver and trotting back to the inner hall, and did not forget to glance at the brook purple stone.

But Xi Zishi didn't have much gratitude in his heart...... Because this merciful rich man is likely to slaughter him into bun stuffing in the next second.

Nervous to the extreme, Xi Zishi thought about many situations, and seemed to find that nothing could save him. Reluctantly giving up, he decided to kill him by the neck, at least he could die a decent death.

Trying to show a more chic expression, he chose not to hide it anymore, and naturally turned his head away, staring at Su Beizhi deadly.

Su Bezhi turned his head at the same time, and his face was still filled with a smile as soft as jade.