Zhao Qiancheng sneered in his heart, and saw Nangong Banmeng lying on the table softly, changed his hand into a claw, and rushed over.

Of course, he deliberately suppressed his spiritual power and hid his cultivation.

When his hand was about to touch Nangong Banmeng's neck, the latter rolled over with a harrier and dodged the attack.

"Hmph, it's finally here." Nangong Banmeng sneered.

"You're not poisoned?" Zhao Qiancheng pretended to be shocked.

"I've let you down."

After speaking, Nangong Banmeng immediately stepped forward, and his right hand condensed a light blue light.

In an instant, the room seemed to return to the harsh winter.

Ying Jianxian, who had no cultivation, couldn't help but hold his body and tremble.

Zhao Qiancheng pretended to be invincible, and immediately jumped out of the window and flew towards the long street.

Nangong Banmeng naturally chased after her, and she also flew out of the window.

Jia Ping, who was secretly observing downstairs, was shocked when he saw this.

She wasn't poisoned?

"No way, how could she not be poisoned?"

"No, she just pretended to be poisoned in order to lure out his assassin?"

Thinking of this, Jia Ping shuddered.

He was worried that if "Wang Mazi" was caught by him, he couldn't stand the torture and confessed to him and "Zuo Yongsheng", then things would be bad.

In a flash of thought, Jia Ping immediately ran to room No. 2.

"Jia Protector?" Seeing him come in, Li Feibai shouted softly.

"Master, let's leave immediately, quickly."

Li Feibai's face was full of confusion and asked, "Why is this?"

"Oh, Nangong Banmeng is just pretending to be poisoned, the purpose is to lure out the person who assassinated him, and Mazi is now being chased by her." Jia Ping paused with his hands down.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Sun Linghe, who was pretending to sleep, breathed a sigh of relief.

"What, she's not poisoned?" Li Feibai was "shocked": "Then how did she know that the wine was poisonous?"

"Left Palm Sect, it doesn't matter, let's hurry up and take their mother and son away, it's too late." Jia Ping looked very anxious.

"Didn't you say that even if you fail, Nangong Banmeng won't know that we did it?" Li Feibai's tone was a little blameful.

Jia Ping hurriedly explained: "That's what I said, but who knew that this Nangong half-dream would plan and lead Mazi over, and his subordinates were worried that if Mazi was caught by her, tortured and confessed, it would be bad."

"No, Mako is loyal to me and won't give me anything of it." Li Feibai immediately denied it.

"Left Palm Sect, there are no absolutes in the world, so it's safer for us to evacuate first." Jia Ping continued to persuade.

"No, you can't go." Li Feibai refused again: "Even if you leave now, if Mazi confesses to us, you and I and Sun Linghe's mother and son are all people who have no cultivation, do you think you can escape Nangong Banmeng's pursuit?"

"This ......," Jia Ping said, and then said helplessly, "That's better than waiting to die here."

Li Feibai frowned and did not answer.

"Left Palm Sect, don't hesitate any longer, as long as we leave here, let's find a way to escape back to Zhuguo." Jia Ping was so anxious that he almost carried Li Feibai on his shoulders and escaped from the inn.

Just finished saying this......

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound in the window, and a figure floated in, and then immediately closed the window with his backhand.

"Mako." Li Feibai exclaimed.

"Teaching." Zhao Qiancheng saluted, and quickly took off his night clothes, and the spiritual power of his palm gathered into a fire and burned it all.

"Asako, you...... You weren't caught by Nangong Banmeng?" Jia Ping calmed down, with a happy face.

"You're blind, can I come back if she catches you?" Zhao Qiancheng pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Mazi, don't be rude to Jia Protector." Li Feibai pretended to stop it.

Jia Ping was excited, and he didn't care about his rudeness at all.

Since Zhao Qiancheng had escaped Nangong Banmeng's pursuit, they were not in danger.

"Mazi, you can actually dodge one

The pursuit of the Heavenly Rank Master?" Jia Ping's face was full of surprise.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the cover of the night, I would have been walking around the alley, and Nangong Banmeng was not good at physical skills, I would have fallen into her hands a long time ago." Although Zhao Qiancheng's tone was relaxed, he was also a little "afraid"!

"Brother Asako, good skills." Jia Ping gave a thumbs up, genuinely admiring.

"Are you alright?" At this time, Li Feibai asked with concern.

"Master, I'm fine."

"Oh no!" Jia Ping patted his head: "Nangong Banmeng didn't catch up with Mazi, he will definitely pursue the person who poisoned him, I have to go back to the room quickly." Left Palm Sect, she knows you, you must hide it so that she can't see it."

He doesn't need to be reminded of this, Li Feibai also knows it.

Back in room No. 3, Jia Ping grabbed the wine on the table, poured a few more sips, and then didn't take off his clothes, fell on the bed at will, and pretended to be asleep.

In the third room of Tianzi, Nangong Banmeng also returned to the room.

Ying Jianxian, who had been waiting anxiously, immediately greeted him.

"County Lord, didn't you catch anyone?"

Frustrated and shook his head, Nangong Banmeng was a little incredible: "The other party's cultivation is not low, and his body method is not weaker than mine at all, and the night is shrouded, so he escaped."

"Hiss"

With a gasp, Ying Xianjing said to himself, "Even you, the county lord, a heaven-level master, didn't catch him, it seems that the origin of the assassin is not simple."

Nangong Banmeng didn't answer, frowning and groaning.

"Who is the poisoner?" Ying Jianxian also said to himself.

After a while, Nangong Banmeng finally ordered, "Call the guy who served the food."

"Yes!"

Ying Jianxian went downstairs and found an excuse to bring the guy up.

"Bang"

Closing the door with his backhand, the guy realized that the atmosphere was not right, and said, "Two guest officers, but the food doesn't fit?"

"Keng"

Pulling out a dagger from his waist, Nangong Banmeng placed the dagger across the man's neck.

The man suddenly turned blue with fright, his legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground.

"Guest...... Guest, you ...... What are you doing?"

Nangong Banmeng said with a cold face: "I ask you to answer, if there is half a lie, this dagger will not have long eyes, and it will kill you in an instant."

"Yes, yes." The man's whole body was shaking.

"Does anyone know that you're serving us food?"

"The villain is the guest in charge of the Tianzi No. 1 to Tianzi No. 5 rooms, except for me, no one knows what dishes you ordered." The guy replied truthfully.

"The shopkeeper and the cook don't know?" Nangong Banmeng continued to ask.

"Where will the shopkeeper take care of this, after you order the food, I will write a note and give it to the back kitchen, and the chef only needs to do it, and they don't know who ordered it."

"From the time the cook finishes cooking the food to the time you send it to your room, who has access to it?" Ying Jianxian took over the conversation.

The man had a bitter face, pondered, and finally could only reply, "Except for the cook and me, it seems that ...... No one can reach it."

He didn't know why the other party asked, but he didn't dare to lie.

"That drunk!" Nangong Banmeng suddenly lost his voice and exclaimed.

"Drunk?" The guy looked up and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, that drunk knocked me down, he touched those drinks and food."