Many shops and restaurants are closed, pedestrians are not as relaxed as they used to be, and even the laughter of children is less.

When He Lingchuan appeared at the inn, Shi Er's expression was obviously relieved: "It's finally back!" Suddenly, we are afraid that you will be annoyed outside! 「

As soon as He Lingchuan looked up, he saw that there was a big hole in the roof of the second floor of the inn, and the craftsman had already repaired half of it. "What's going on?"

"A few days ago, the Emperor's Slurry broke out, and the two youkai got into a fight, and they poked holes in the roof. Shi Er's master also looked up, "There are too many leaks in the city, and there are not enough craftsmen, so I will only repair them today."

"Someone hurt?"

"The shopkeeper was smashed, and he's still lying in the medicine hall." Shi Er shook his head, "Fufeng City announced Emperor Flowing Pulp half a day in advance, asking civilians to stay at home and not go out, otherwise they will bear the consequences. There was also a demon army patrol that night, and in this way, the city was chaotic into a pot of porridge, killing countless people, and the smell of blood wafted in the air. 「

It turns out that the official announcement was only made half a day in advance? He Lingchuan's heart moved, it seemed that Taifu Mansion notified him three days in advance, giving him a great favor.

"It's pretty much the same everywhere. When I came back all the way, I saw that the township was also cleaning up the aftermath."

"Let's all stay together, keep the doors and windows closed. Halfway through, a few boys couldn't stand the aroma of the emperor's slurry, and tried to rush out twice and three times, but we knocked them out." Shi Er's heart palpitated, "There was a ghost crying wolf howling outside, and we didn't sleep all night holding on to our weapons. After dawn, I went out to count the goods, but fortunately, they were basically there. Fortunately, we are in Fufeng City, if we walk in the wilderness or spend the night in the township, we may be *** annoyed."

"Many people couldn't hold back and rushed out to pick up the emperor's slurry, but their lives were gone, hey."

He looked at He Lingchuan and always felt that there was something different about this young man, but he couldn't say it. Finally, he said:

"You should go take a shower. Have you been rolling in the mud for the past few days?"

He Lingchuan grinned, "Sorry, I'm late."

"No delay." Shi Er waved his hand, "The original plan has changed, we will stay in Fufeng City for a few more days, and wait for the outside to stop before we hit the road."

Just after the emperor's slurry, there are many new demons, and it is too dangerous to go on the road at this time.

"By the way, then Wu Jinsong came to you once."

He Lingchuan nodded, and went back to the guest room to ask for two large buckets of hot water, before washing off the mycelium and dust on his body. He dried his hair and changed his clothes, and went downstairs to make a big bowl of hot tomatoes and eggs and lo mein, and added two sesame oil cakes.

The cook is also quite good at the job, and an ordinary oil cake has several layers of puff pastry.

He Lingchuan was eating deliciously, and suddenly more than a dozen people walked in, and they were all a little cooked.

They sat down to eat, and He Lingchuan glanced at it casually.

The person at the head also happened to look over, the two looked at each other, and the other party smiled slightly, very friendly.

He Lingchuan also smiled, secretly shocked in his heart:

Such a coincidence?

These dozen or so people are the young man in black and his subordinates, but this leader has changed into a pale cyan brocade robe, which has a bit of a handsome boy's taste.

They walked in with a look that didn't look like they were tracking him on purpose.

Fufeng City is so big, why did they just get here?

Fu Gu said to the young man, "Young master, don't you like to eat donkey meat? Don't look at this as an inn, its chef's oil cakes and donkey meat in sauce are excellent!"

"Really?" The young man was careless, "Let's have a plate to taste."

As soon as the shopkeeper went down, a crow flew in from the window and landed on the back of the chief's chair.

The crow's tail feathers were a little scorched, and He Lingchuan looked familiar.

The leader did not lift up his head, "What are you doing with me?" You've lost all the people you've chased. 「

The crow cocked its tail and said, "I have a new clue!"

"Oh?"

"The breath of the mountains of Sanxinyuan is very heavy, and it can't be washed off by simple washing!" The raven said proudly, "I can smell it, it's in this inn!"

He Lingchuan frowned.

The leader and his men exchanged glances.

The mountains of Sanxinyuan exploded, and mycelium and fungus powder floated everywhere. People or monsters that come out of there will be contaminated with this kind of aura.

The crow flew half a circle in the dining room, as if to determine the source of the smell, and then folded its wings and landed on He Lingchuan's table:

"You, you smell too!"

He Lingchuan chased it with chopsticks, and his mouth "shh

This sign couldn't be more obvious, and the leader walked over and asked He Lingchuan with a smile:

"Can I sit here?"

He Lingchuan refused: "No."

The man didn't seem to hear it, so he pulled out a chair and sat down, "Thank you."

"Your Excellency is still amusing the Three Hearts Plateau the day after the outbreak of the Emperor's Pulp, why is that?"

He Lingchuan took a sip of soup: "Speak human words."

"Humans don't usually stay there for long." The man laughed, "What's your concern?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't want to know." He Lingchuan said lazily, "Look at your appearance, aren't you from Fufeng City?"

"Where did you see that?"

"If you're from Fufeng City, you should stay in the residence hall at this time, and you won't come out and run around." He Lingchuan pointed to his temple, "Those who have problems here will be sent to the residence hall and enjoy the rest of their lives there."

That's where Fufeng City is used to house the mentally ill, and he only found out about it a few days ago.

A big man Huo Ran got up and walked over, but the leader pressed his wrist and signaled him not to move.

He whispered to He Lingchuan:

"I know your breath. Well done in the boar hole!"

He Lingchuan snorted and sucked a noodle.

"Heaven and earth treasures, those who can live in them." The boy looked at him and smiled, "How about making friends?"

Chasing and fleeing before, he only said that this guy was dexterous. When we met today, Fang Jue He Lingchuan was not like a fuel-efficient lamp.

I don't know where this feeling comes from, but it's clear that this person is just eating noodles unhurriedly.

When these words were asked, the men behind the young man were a little surprised. The young master has killed people on the street more times when he disagrees with his words, and he can get out of the street every time. Why did you suddenly change your temper this time?

He Lingchuan put down the wooden chopsticks, looked at the young man slowly, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, your surname?"

Both of them knew that the emperor slurry they were fighting for a few days ago had turned into the cultivation of the other party. At this time, there is no point in fighting again.

"My name is Fushiyama." The young man crossed his arms, "Excuse me?"

"He."

Fushiyama smiled, "Then we're all right?"

He Lingchuan also smiled innocently: "It's okay."

Fushan warmly invited: "Why don't you have a meal together?"

He Lingchuan waved his chopsticks: "No, no, I'm almost done eating."

The attitude of the two was so good that the few big men behind Fushan were a little confused, thinking that the young master was going to flip the table.

Fushiyama continued, "Now that I've seen you, I want to ask you something......

At this moment, the door of the inn was dark, and someone walked in, looking left and right, and saw He Lingchuan coming over at a glance.

It was Wu Jinsong.

"Brother He, you're finally back! Hey, you're meeting friends?" His eyes were sharp, and he immediately felt that something was wrong with this scene.

A few guys standing, how do they look murderous?

He Lingchuan said leisurely: "Yes, these people were recognized in the suburbs a few days ago, and there was a little misunderstanding in the middle."

"Oh?" Wu Jinsong pondered for a moment, "Is there still a misunderstanding?"

In the suburbs for the past few days? Isn't that the "friend" who robbed the emperor's slurry?

He folded his arms and looked condescendingly at Fushan, "Yes, where are you from?"

He had an interrogative tone, and there was a bearded man on the other side who was about to choke when he stared at him, Fu Shan raised his hand to interrupt him, and replaced it with a sincere smile: "Don't disturb the two Yaxing,

Let's go first. "With that, he arched his hand and walked away quickly with his men, not forgetting to bring the freshly cut sauce donkey meat before leaving.

When he walked into an uninhabited alley, Fu Jiu asked him in a low voice, "Young master, this person?"

"Keep an eye on it." Fu Shan's face was slightly gloomy, "The next morning after the Emperor Flowing Pulp broke out, this first surnamed He left the lakeside, but he knew that I was chasing after me. I think he must have kept some surveillance on the lake, so he didn't know who we killed."

"Who didn't have some blood on their hands that night?"

"The mountain monster is dead, who cares? The key is that stupid python!"

They killed the envoy of the Cursed Tomb Kingdom, which was a problem, especially for the follow-up mission.

........

As soon as these people left, He Lingchuan picked up his chopsticks and shot at the crows.

The latter was very affected by this action, and was so frightened that he let out a cry of "ah" and flapped his wings and flew out of the inn.

Without this eyeliner, He Lingchuan pointed at the group of people, an eyeball spider crawled out of his sleeve, moved his eight calves, jumped into the belt of the last big man to leave, and quietly hid it.

Wu Jinsong didn't stop them, shook his head and said, "Dare to find trouble here? Act recklessly. 「

In the past two days, there has been chaos in and out of the city, and he doesn't want to cause trouble for himself, just scare people away.

He Lingchuan gave him a thumbs up: "It's really worthy of Lord Wu, I solved my trouble without raising my hand."

Wu Jinsong is a guard of Taifu Mansion, and he can be regarded as the head snake of Fufeng City. If he can borrow the power of Taifu Mansion, why should He Lingchuan rely on himself?

"Brother He, don't tease me." Wu Jinsong knew his ability, and then looked at him carefully, and was suddenly stunned, "Hey, are you making some breakthroughs?"

He is also a martial artist, and when he saw He Lingchuan's eyes, he was full of energy, and his bearing was different from before.

The noodles were a little cold, and He Lingchuan put down his chopsticks: "TOEFL, I've opened up the second pulse of Rendu."

"Congratulations!" Wu Jinsong was taken aback, the two most difficult to get through of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the person in front of him easily crossed over? Then it won't be a problem later, just rely on water grinding. The other party is not yet twenty years old, which is really rare at this age. "It seems that Brother He has an adventure."

He Lingchuan asked him, "On the day of Emperor Liupulp, you didn't go out?"

"On duty. It's been told from above, so be prepared." Wu Jinsong's resentment and envy are about to explode, "If Fufeng City is in chaos, then what's the point?"