Chapter 22: Inside Sunset City, the storm is coming

Yang Xiaoyang smiled "haha", "I have been killing countless demons and ghosts along the way, what danger can there be in this place?" ”

When Song Lian'er heard this, a trace of imperceptible joy passed over her face, and after a little thought, she said, "In that case, brother, please come with me." ”

After speaking, Yang Xiaoyang was led to a guest room, two beds, and the furnishings and accessories in the room were also different from ordinary inns, looking like the bedrooms of rich and noble families.

"Brother, if you hear any movement at night, don't go out."

Yang Xiaoyang looked at Song Lian'er, and always felt that her expression was strange, and she seemed to have a secret hidden in her heart.

It's just that the question in his heart was not spoken, and after putting Zhao Poyu on the bed, he took out some money and silver from the small bag, "You accept this money." ”

Song Lian'er glanced at it and shook her head, "Brother stays, no money is needed." You must have eaten after a long journey, so I'll prepare some food and bring it to you, and hot water for you to bathe. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Yang Xiaoyang to refuse, he turned around and left, and carefully closed the door gently, and walked away with the lantern.

"This woman is very enthusiastic, where did you meet?"

"A few years ago, Song Lian'er's family lived in Qingshui Lake in Sanheyi and had a lot of dealings with me. Later, her father was bitten by a poisonous snake and died in time, probably afraid of seeing things and thinking about people, so her mother took her away from Qingshui Lake, but she didn't expect to see you here. ”

"The mountains don't turn around, and there are a lot of coincidences in this world." Zhao Poyu said with emotion.

"Your face is getting more and more ugly, you need to buy some elixir early tomorrow morning to take it to replenish your body."

Zhao Poyu nodded, but said with a serious face: "Yang Xiaoyang, although my gods are chaotic, I can still sense that this courtyard has a strong yin qi, which is extremely weird, and I need to be more careful." ”

"I have already sensed the gloom in the small courtyard, and Song Lian'er's expression is not normal. But this yin qi can't hurt us, don't worry, what you do, you will definitely be able to see tonight. ”

Zhao Poyu sighed lightly, "Along the way, I really didn't stop for a moment." ”

There was a knock on the door, and Song Lian'er shouted outside, "Brother Yang, open the door." ”

When Yang Xiaoyang heard this, he walked to the door, and saw Song Lian'er looking at him with a smile on her face, followed by two women in gray dresses with their heads bowed, walking in with food.

With a light and silent step, he put down his meal and walked out.

Song Lian'er stood at the door, "Brother, after you finish eating, put the lunch box and chopsticks at the door, and someone will come to clean it up, and then send hot water." ”

After speaking, he opened the door again, still carrying a lantern, and the figure gradually moved away.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the lunch box on the table, and the fragrance was fragrant.

After opening it, there was a plate of beef, a plate of steamed buns, a little porridge and side dishes, and a pot of wine, which was considered a good dinner.

Yang Xiaoyang broke open a bun, took a closer look, and sniffed it under his nose, but found no abnormality, and then handed it to Zhao Poyu.

Although he hadn't seen her for many years, he firmly believed that Song Lian'er would never harm her.

"When I smell the fragrance, I feel hungry, so I eat it quickly, and there may be a good show to watch at night." After Yang Xiaoyang finished speaking, he took the first bite.

After eating, Zhao Poyu's complexion improved a lot.

When the hot water came, the two of them simply washed their tired bodies, and they felt a little relieved.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Poyu fell asleep.

Yang Xiaoyang sat on the bed, and the aura swam around his body, like a surging river.

It's just that things haven't been good.

The demonic qi in his body was hard to dissipate, and it took a few hours, but he could only barely suppress it, and he couldn't remove even a single slight.

Moreover, it is still devouring his gods.

If it goes on like this, if he can't rush to Tianshan Medicine Valley as soon as possible, not only Zhao Poyu's life will not be guaranteed, but even he will be choked enough.

Those immortal-level monsters in the Ancient Sword Shrine are really powerful.

Whew-

Suddenly, a gloomy wind blew, and a light rain began to fall outside.

Under the sound of rain, there seemed to be a faint sound of footsteps on the roof, as if someone was on it.

Yang Xiaoyang blew out the candle flame when he heard the sound, and immediately saw a figure in the rain jumping down from the eaves above, and his steps were as light as a cat.

He was wearing a night coat to hide his appearance, and he was tiptoeing towards the opposite side at the moment.

A thief, or an assassin?

Yang Xiaoyang picked up the weapon on the table, got up and walked carefully to the window, watching the movements of the night pedestrians.

If the heart was a thief, he would go out directly and take it down, which could be regarded as repaying Song Lian'er's careful hospitality.

Unexpectedly, after the thief walked under the eaves of the opposite house, he became more and more arrogant, directly took off the hat on his head, and looked around left and right, revealing a fair and handsome face.

It doesn't look like a thief stealing chickens and dogs.

Just when he was confused, he heard the other party knock on the door and whispered, "Sect Master, I'm Xiao Wu." ”

His ears were so good that he could hear what the man on the other side was saying in the house through a courtyard.

It's just a little intermittent.

“… Sect Master, Sunset City has been unpredictable in recent days, and his subordinates have found that not only monks from Fengming Mountain, but also monks from Longxiao Mountain and Qilin Mountain seem to be mixed in, but they don't know what the purpose is. ”

The person known as the sect master smiled, "This remote town is really getting more and more interesting, the forces of all parties are staggered, it is really chaotic, but the chaos is good, the more chaotic, the more beneficial it is to our actions." ”

"Sect Master, what should we do next?"

"Until we find out what their intentions are, we pause all our actions, wait and see, and act on the opportunity."

"Okay, then the ...... in this yard"

"Don't worry, they don't dare to do anything to us, if they dare to act rashly, they will be killed."

At this point, the voices of the two became quieter and quieter, and finally they were silent.

The rain became more and more majestic, and the thunder fell, illuminating a dark shadow standing under the eaves.

Yang Xiaoyang was shocked in his heart, even if it was him, he didn't notice that there was a figure under this corridor.

There is only one possibility, the other party is not a living thing, nor is it a demon.

It's a completely lifeless paper figure.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the paper figure, and the yin wind blew and floated to the next door.

On the head with a painted human face, blood-red lips, and ink-dotted eyes, it looks weird.

Yang Xiaoyang didn't care about the appearance of this paper man.

Such an evil thing is extremely weak in combat, and for him, there is equal to nothing.

So he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to sit back on the bed and began to exhale the aura, fighting against the demonic energy in his body.

The night passed.

Early in the morning, Yang Xiaoyang was woken up by a scream.

When I got up and pushed it open, I saw a female corpse hanging under the corridor next door.