After dinner, everyone went back to their respective rooms to rest, Su Ping sat for a while, and only when the street was completely darkened did he leave his seat and walk up the stairs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His room was on the corner of the second floor, and a few rooms outside were the rooms where the people from the court lived.

When passing by the room of several people, Su Ping deliberately slowed down his steps, and at the same time listened carefully to the movement in the room, but to his disappointment, there was no sound at all, as if there was no one in the room.

He went back to his room on his own.

The decoration of the house was simple, no different from the usual inn, and he sat down, about to pour water, and his hands were stagnant.

He put down the teapot, stretched out his hand, touched the table lightly, and put it in front of him to take a closer look.

It's dust.

Su Ping was a little strange, it stands to reason that this inn is often cleaned, there should be no dust accumulation, and if such dust can be accumulated, no one will use this room for at least a month.

He walked to the window, and from above he could see the backyard of the inn, in the middle of which there was a stone millstone, on which there was a lot of rainwater, and next to the stone mill there was a well covered with a wooden plate.

At this time, a black dog not far away caught his attention.

The black dog wagked its tail, pulled the dirt under its feet with its front paws, and from time to time stretched out its head and sniffed the ground, as if looking for something.

The more Su Ping looked, the more puzzled he became, he looked left and right, and after making sure that no one was coming on either side of the courtyard, he pressed the edge of the window with his hand, jumped down, and landed softly.

The black dog's ears were extremely sensitive, and even though Su Ping was cautious, it still let it hear the movement, and it suddenly turned its head and stared at Su Ping.

Su Ping ignored the black dog and went straight forward.

Walking closer, Su Ping waved his hand to drive the black dog away, stood where the black dog had picked up before, and looked carefully.

The black dog didn't go far, took a few steps back, squatted down on his hind legs, and kept staring at Su Ping.

There were obvious traces of renovation on the ground, Su Ping thought about it, took out the short sword Demon Moon, and gently pulled the dirt.

Just a few inches deep, the black dog next to him suddenly stood up on his hind legs, leaned forward and stared at the ground, baring his teeth and letting out a low roar in his throat.

Su Ping was a little strange, but he ignored the black dog and continued to pick up the dirt with his short sword.

At this time, there was a different astringency from the previous one on the sword, and Su Ping was stunned, and sure enough, there was something underground.

He quickened his pace, quickly cutting through the pile of dirt, and in a moment a white strip of cloth was revealed.

He picked up the white strip of cloth with the tip of his sword, and when he found that it was a belt, he tossed it aside and continued to dig.

Suddenly, there was a click under the sword.

He put down the demon moon in his hand, and gently picked up the dirt on the surface with his hand, and saw a piece of white bone exposed underneath, and there was a corpse buried underneath!

"Hey!" suddenly came a cry from behind him.

Su Ping turned his head suddenly, not far away, under the bleak moonlight, a person was standing, with a white rag on his shoulder, it was the shopkeeper.

Su Ping wiped the demon moon in his hand, stood up, looked at the shopkeeper calmly, and asked:

"Who the hell are you?"

"It doesn't matter, it's important that you walk into the town and you don't get a chance to go out again. ”

Su Ping chuckled, and the little two in the store opposite had a big tone.

At this time, another voice came from the distance: "He is from the north." ”

Shopkeeper turned his head slowly, only to see a few people walking in the distance, wearing a long sword at their waists, with a grim face, they were actually the imperial court guards who had gone upstairs before, and at the same time, in the other direction of the backyard, a few people also surrounded them, forming two sides, surrounding Su Ping and Shopkeeper in the middle.

The young man at the head squinted his eyes and glanced at Su Ping more.

"How do you tell?" asked the shopkeeper.

The young man took something from a subordinate in the back and threw it over.

Su Ping looked at it, and there was a carrier pigeon lying on the ground without a head, and its neck was still bleeding, and it seemed that it had just been cut off.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper's brows furrowed slightly.

At this time, the young man looked at Su Ping again and said, "This brother, you might as well work with us to take down this guy." ”

Su Ping nodded slightly, which was considered to be the answer.

Several court guards behind him walked to both sides of Su Ping and nodded towards Su Ping.

Shopkeeper raised his head, looked around, unmoved, he took off the rag on his shoulder, threw it on the stone grinding disc on the side, stretched out his hand in the direction of the inner room, and instantly, a sword light shot out from the house, and the next moment, it fell directly into the shopkeeper's second-hand.

As soon as the long sword came out, the aura was amazing.

The young man's face began to be solemn, and Su Ping was also stunned when he saw the sword.

"Up!" the young man ordered in a cold voice.

When he landed, the besieging people on both sides shot at the same time and rushed towards the shopkeeper in the middle.

The shopkeeper laughed and said, "It's a good time!" As he spoke, his steps moved slowly, facing the wall, with one hand holding up his palm and the other hand holding his sword, pointing to both sides.

Su Ping felt the terrifying momentum emanating from the shopkeeper's body, his face moved slightly, and his steps were slightly sluggish, falling behind others.

The next moment he reacted and hurried to catch up.

When the two sides were about to fight, a change abruptly appeared.

I saw Su Ping, who was catching up from behind, first took out his long sword and slashed at the back of the necks of several court guards.

"No!" the young man on the other side saw this scene in his eyes, his eyes widened, and he shouted in a lost voice.

With a few thuds, several people's heads fell to the ground, and their bodies, which were still in a running position, ran a few more steps before falling to the ground.

Blood splattered, staining half of the road.

The shopkeeper frowned slightly, looking at Su Ping's side, his face was strange.

The young man was dumbfounded, glared at Su Ping with red eyes, and said, "Why!"

Su Ping said indifferently: "Because I am also from the north." ”

Hearing this, the young man was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time, while the shopkeeper raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked Su Ping up and down again.

Su Ping slowly stepped forward, looked at the shopkeeper and said, "At this time, of course, I am on your side." ”

The shopkeeper nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and turned his head to look in the direction of the young man, with a look of banter in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the situation in the field changed instantly, Su Ping and the shopkeeper were far more powerful than the other side, although the young people on the opposite side gritted their teeth with hatred for Su Ping, they did not dare to act rashly.

Several people behind him looked at the young man at the same time and asked for advice.

The young man's face was full of struggle, and he made up his mind half-loudly, and said fiercely: "Withdraw!"

"As I said, once you enter this town, you won't have a chance to get out. The shopkeeper sneered and rushed directly to the young man's group.

The speed of the shopkeeper was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared nearby, and the long sword in his hand slashed at the young man who was the leader.

The young man's combat strength was not weak, and he reacted instantly, he slowed down his body, steadied his steps, and drew his sword to meet him.

With a flick of the sword, his body slid to the side.

Sonor!

Touching the sword momentum of the shopkeeper, the long sword in the young man's hand trembled violently, and the next moment he was directly suppressed, fell downward, and slashed towards the stone slab under his feet.

Click.

The slate shattered into slag, and everyone present looked shocked.

This shopkeeper is terrifying, and the power of a slash is not something that young people can compete with.