Wan Li smiled evilly, reached out and stroked the lips of the flower shadow.

Then it slowly slides down, past the throat, collarbone, and then to the ravine.

The scene was fragrant, and Dameng on the side swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and his eyes widened.

"This fairy wine is the signature of the inn, it must be expensive, it should be worth 9,900 spirit stones, if you don't drink the wine, return the spirit stones to us."

Wan Li's hand continued to slide, through the ravine, hovering near his navel.

Not to mention anything else, the feel is still good.

At this time, the inn was still very quiet, and several men walked out of the corridor on one side, fierce and vicious, and their eyes were staring at Wan Li and the others.

"This son laughed, good wine but not sky-high wine, it's better to return half of it to you, how about it?"

Huaying did not resist Wan Li's evil hand, and turned his face sideways, looking like I was pitiful.

At the same time, Flower Shadow's hand shook secretly, stopping the men who came forward.

Wan Li could naturally sense the few people who had stopped, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not stop, and then he shook his head, and his hand continued to wander down.

"Then I'll take a step back, nine thousand, if the Flower Shadow girl doesn't agree, then I can only forgive the offense."

"You've offended a lot, Childe."

Huaying pursed her lips and said, and Wanli's hand was about to move down, but she saw Huaying's delicate body tremble, and her hands suddenly pressed against Wanli's chest.

"Okay, okay, take your hand off me."

Hearing this, Wan Li put away his evil smile, his face calmed down, sat back in his chair, and looked at her quietly.

Huaying also really retreated, took out a thousand, and returned the rest to Da Meng.

In this way, it was the first time I saw the big dream, so I accepted it in a daze.

"Childe, if you need to be served by Huaying, you can call me at any time."

As he spoke, Hua Ying approached Wan Li's ear and whispered.

From the perspective of Big Dream, the two are already in a state of close to the ear, and they are very close.

"Fuck off."

With his mouth moving slightly, Wan Li said calmly, without a little emotional fluctuation, and at the same time reached out and patted the two pieces of big white meat on the other party's lower body.

Flower Shadow groaned, her face was slightly red, and she pouted and walked away.

Not only is it a feast for the eyes, but even a few monks not far away are stupid, and few people can get benefits from the flower shadow of the Biyan Inn.

"It's really strong, but it won't attract the displeasure of the inn and kill us secretly, right?"

"I don't know, this woman has read countless people, and she succumbs so easily, it seems that she knows something."

Wan Li whispered.

"Huaying, why didn't you let them fly just now, the nine thousand spirit stones in your hand just flew like this?"

In the wing hall on the first floor, a man asked in a low voice, with some accusations in his words.

The man was wrapped in a gorgeous costume with a lot of gold edges, but his face was a little pale.

"I am at the peak of my military general, although I can't see through his realm, but once I am suppressed by him, I don't have the ability to resist at all, I'm afraid his strength will be above the realm of Wuhou."

Through the crack in the window, the shadow of the flower can see the back of Wan Li.

"I'm afraid you're fascinated by him." The man in the fancy costume looked disdainful.

"Whatever you want."

Obviously, Huaying didn't take the man in fancy clothes seriously, and continued: "The most important thing is that they are from Tianyang City. ”

After speaking, he turned around and faced the man in fancy clothes.

"Tianyang City, it's not far from the inn, how about it?"

"How? You're really behind the curve. With a sneer, Hana-kage shook her head and found a chair to sit down.

Immediately stood up again, and the part that was slapped by Wan Li was still in a faint pain.

"Tianyang City has recently reported that the collapse of the Vientiane Sect was all caused by a disciple of Tianyang Academy."

"And this disciple killed two Wuhou Realm elders with the Martial Commander Realm."

"At the same time, the long-buried stone carving of Emperor Wu in Tianyang Academy was also unearthed, and I heard that it was also urged by this disciple to kill the sect master of the Vientiane Sect."

Word by word, carefully said.

If Wan Li heard it here, he would definitely clap his hands and applaud, almost not badly, it was like having seen the scene.

"The obscure Tianyang Academy can actually produce such a disciple."

"It seems that you really don't know, some time ago, their four courtyards were in a big competition, and the elders of Brahma Palace also went, and this disciple led Tianyang Academy to win the first place."

As she spoke, the flower shadow glanced at her.

Such an extraordinary person, maybe there is a force behind him, you dare to kill him?

"It is also a common thing for Tianjiao to disappear."

The man in the costume said with a disdainful expression, but there was no follow-up.

Night falls.

The night of Biyan Inn is the most lively time.

When Wan Li and Da Meng went downstairs from the upstairs room and looked at the first floor, it was already overcrowded.

Monks of all stripes talked loudly.

The two of them found a remote corner and sat down.

At this time, the maids entertained were no longer charming flower shadows, but many thinly dressed women, chatting and laughing with many monks.

"I don't know, I thought I came to the Qinglou and visited the kiln."

Da Meng muttered, his eyes wandering.

A maid smiled and brought some wine and food, leaving an enticing fragrance and walked away.

The two chatted a few words, drank a little wine to pass the mouth, and at this time, the monks who came in from outside were endless, and the door was full of people.

"There are quite a few monks who have traveled here."

Seeing a few more people entering the inn, Da Meng sighed.

It's just that strangely most people talk to their table mates, and don't even look at the others.

Even if someone is louder, few people pay attention.

"These people are weird."

"It's not surprising that some are human and some aren't necessarily human."

Da Meng's muttering, I thought that only Wanli could hear it, but I didn't think that someone next to me would make a sound, and then sat next to them.

looks like a teenager, looking like Wan Li, with an ordinary cloth shirt, a straw hat, a very immature face, and a smile of excitement.

"Who are you?"

Wan Li just glanced at him and withdrew his gaze, while Da Meng asked vigilantly.

"It's the same person who travels through the rivers and lakes, don't ask about the origin, don't ask about the future, don't ask about the next one."

The young man Mo Wen said with his fists clenched.

"Wan Li."

"Hey, my name is Wu Dameng."

Hearing Wan Li's voice, Da Meng also lowered his guard a little and said hello.

"What do you mean when you said that some people aren't human?"

"As you can see, those who are indifferent to others are not living people, but ghosts."

Ghost?

When Da Meng heard this, his hair stood upside down, and he looked at Wan Li with a stiff face.

I saw Wan Li nodded, drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and said lightly: "If you guess correctly, this place was originally a place of great evil, and the innkeeper set up an inn here, which should be to support these ghosts who cannot be reincarnated, or to pay tribute." ”

"Hey, Brother Wan is right."

The young man Mo Wen pressed his straw hat and said quietly: "As far as I know, hundreds of years ago, a fierce battle broke out here, and the battle between the two top sects in the Xiling Territory was a battle, with countless casualties. ”