"What does the guest officer need?" Ah San saw someone coming to the inn, and walked up to greet him attentively.

When he saw the woman's face clearly, his mind was in chaos for a while, there was such a woman in the world, with infinite expectations for life on her lifeless face

This strange feeling made him secretly surprised.

The woman in purple put away the paper umbrella and did not look at Ah San, but at the shopkeeper Shi Sanfat.

"Ah San, take her to Yangzi Room No. 2. Shi Sanpang looked at the woman, with a complicated look on his face, "Hey"

Ah San took the paper umbrella she handed over and led the woman upstairs.

"Why are you here?" Shi Sanpang walked into the woman's room and instructed Ah San to close the door.

"Look for his breath. The woman's voice was flat, undulating, but very gentle.

"He's dead. Shi Sanpang shook his head, "You should be able to feel that in this world, there is no longer his breath of life!"

Tears slid down the woman's indifferent face and squinted out the window.

The rain outside was dripping and dripping, not crazy or impatient.

Her heart was pinned on the little rain, which fell to the ground and sprinkled into flowers.

Her thoughts melted into the water under the eaves, and she didn't know where it went.

"I know. The woman's voice was a little cold, a little cold, "With that kind of strength, will he die?"

"Ahh

A long sigh. It's hard to imagine how helpless Shopkeeper Shi was at this moment.

"His strength like that, back then, it wasn't like he didn't save you, otherwise, how could you be in such a state. Shi Sanfat slowed down, "But his death is indeed a bit strange."

"Back then"

The woman fell into memories again, she knew that when she recalled the past, she would hate and hurt. But now, when I think of that year, there is only pain, no hate. And this pain is no longer the pain of the past.

When people die, everything is empty.

She looked out the window at the rain, and her tears resonated with the raindrops.

If you are the raindrop, can you connect his heart in the same way that he connects the sky and the earth that have never met?

"Actually, even if he doesn't die, he won't live long" Shi Sanpang raised his head and said slowly, "He is terminally ill and has no cure." ”

"Impossible!" the woman's voice suddenly became louder, "how could he?"

"You should understand, if you become a disease for a long time, the gods can't save it. Shi Sanpang sighed one after another, his tone was very gentle, "He has always remembered the events of the year, has been blaming himself, and has been torturing himself"

"Perhaps, this time he went to the north, he had the heart of death. Maybe he thinks that only in this way can he be free!"

"Squeak—"

The door was gently closed, and in the room, only the woman's tears and the ticking sound fell on the floor

"Young Master, the target has appeared!" Li Tamkun's expression was solemn, "According to the spy report, she has entered the inn, and it is in the second room of Yangzi!"

"Oh?" The young man's heart was also tense when he heard this, and he stopped, and he asked, "So now, how are the other forces now, and are there any moves?" ”

Li Tamkun's eyes froze, and he looked at the floor and thought for a moment, "It's strange, the other forces didn't make any moves, they were all in the inn, and they didn't move." And no one went out of the house to find out what was going on."

This is a bit of a counterintuitive, and the boy obviously thinks it's a bit of a trick.

He is very aware of the value of "Dinghai", as long as this thing is born, it will cause an uproar.

For example, in the current situation, all the major forces have come to hear the wind and gathered at the Three Fat Inn. If nothing else, it's just "Dinghai"! But now, they are all so calm, why is this?

"Young Master, the Dinghai Divine Needle is the head of the 'Seven Blades', if the young master gets it, over time, who in the world can take the lead?" Li Tamkun hurriedly said: "Now while the other forces are lax, we will be unprepared and seize it in one fell swoop, and when the raw rice is cooked and matured, they will not be able to snatch it!"

The boy paced back and forth, and the folding fan was also put away, apparently struggling with whether to make a move.

"Young master, don't hesitate!" Li Tamkun reminded again: "If we are the first to get on the road, we have no excuse to attack again!"

"Wow!"

The young man opened the folding fan and shook it gently, "Uncle Li, don't!"

"Young Master, what do you mean by that?"

Li Tamkun looked at him puzzled, and in his impression, the young master was not an indecisive person. But now the performance is very different from usual.

"The reason why the major forces don't do it is because they are afraid of one person!" the young man said lightly.

"Who?"

"The shopkeeper of the Three Fat Inn, Shi San Fat!" the young man put away the folding fan, walked to the table, and sat down.

"Him?"

"Has Uncle Li ever heard the allusion of 'three fat hospitality'?"

"I've heard it, but the specifics are unknown, although the sexagenary branch hunting group that takes care of the hunting space, but I haven't paid attention to these things."

Li Tamkun is a person who wants to do a good job for the family so that he can smoothly enter the family management in the future, so he can be regarded as doing his best. He didn't pay much attention to anything else.

"It is rumored that a few years ago, a certain right-hand man of the Three Realms City came out to carry out a mission, and then entered the inn, and was favored by Shi Sanfatg, so he invited him to taste the 'Thirteen Flavors of Beacon Fire'. It's a pity that when that person ate the tenth dish, he couldn't digest it, Shi Sanpang was furious, if he didn't eat it, he would look down on him as a shopkeeper! Of course, that person was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he made trouble in the inn, and was finally hung by Shi Sanpang at the gate of the Three Realms City. Afterwards, the big man came to the door to apologize, and the matter was over. ”

"What does the young master mean" Li Tamkun seemed to understand, "The reason why the major forces don't do it is because they are afraid of this shopkeeper!"

"Exactly!" the young man picked up the flask and poured himself a glass, "At such a critical time, those forces are naturally not stupid, and no one wants to directly provoke such a person." ”

Li Tamkun was shocked, fortunately thanks to the young master's analysis, otherwise it would have been irreparable because of his impulsiveness, and he could only apologize to the head of the family with death.

Similarly, he also praised the thoughtful young master again and again. This young master is not only extremely talented in cultivation, but even his scheming is so terrifying.

"The back waves of the river push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach, my bones, I have lived for decades, and I always understand. Li Tamkun thought secretly.

"The fragrance of rice flowers is really good wine!" the young man tasted it carefully, and then said: "Uncle Li, tell me about the current situation of the major forces in this inn."