In addition to the generous treatment, Qin Yun also obtained the permission of Heyeluo, and was able to enter and exit the lord's mansion at will, and his status could be said to surpass that of ordinary guards, and he did not need to follow Heyeluo at any time to be dispatched.

These are undoubtedly Heyeluo's means of attracting people's hearts, and if it were other natives, he would have been treated like this, and I am afraid that he would have been grateful.

It's a pity that He Yeluo would never have dreamed that Qin Yun was actually impersonating, even if he tried his best means, it would be impossible to get Qin Yun's true allegiance.

Of course, Qin Yun would never poke it by himself, and he was happy to do so, and after settling down in the lord's mansion, he went out alone and wandered around the city.

Qin Yun came to the secluded plain for the first time, the architectural style of the Wu city was very different from Yan Yun, the houses in the city were all made of blue-black rocks, generally three or four stories high, the roof was round or pointed, and the surface decoration had the style of the Western Regions.

The streets of the city were narrow, horse-drawn carriages were impassable, and the pedestrians were mostly dressed in shabby animal skins, mostly natives and immigrants, with only a few Wu people, although the latter were obviously much richer and more glamorous.

There are also very few shops on both sides of the street, selling mostly weapons, food, and tools, and there are few customers, and the only lively thing is the tavern with a large sign hanging at the door.

No matter where you are in the mainland, the tavern is the best place to listen to the news, so Qin Yun pushed open the thick wooden door and came to the inside of the tavern.

A breath mixed with all kinds of strange smells suddenly hit his face, and he couldn't help but hold his breath.

The tavern in Bath City is quite large, and the layout and decoration inside are also very different from Yanyun's restaurant, two long rows of wooden tables divide the hall, and barrels of wine are placed in the middle, and the guys in the tavern stand next to serve the drinkers.

There were at least hundreds of drinkers inside, and among them were hunters in similar attire to Qin Yun. There were also warriors of the Wu Clan, as well as blonde and blue-eyed merchants from the Western Regions and burly native warriors, and Qin Yun even saw a wizard with an indifferent expression in the corner.

Seven or eight waitress in thin and revealing dresses shuttled between the wine tables, smiling and serving drinks to the guests to collect the wine money, not caring that some of the drinkers reached out to touch them, and all kinds of noise, laughter, and noise gathered in this space, making people feel dizzy.

Qin Yun can also be regarded as an eye-opener, in places like Yanyun or Dongteng Tiannan, I am afraid that only low-level Qinglou brothels have similar absurd scenes.

Quietly, he found an empty seat in the corner and sat down. A greased and whitewashed maid quickly came over and asked with a smile, "Guest, what do you need?"

Qin Yunqiang couldn't resist the irritation of the inferior rouge aroma on his nose, reached out and knocked on the tabletop and said, "Get me a pot of good wine, and add a pound of cooked beef." ”

"Okay, it's two silver shells. ”

The silver shell is a coin that circulates in the Hidden Plains. There are also golden shells and copper shells, the Heavenly City Sword Sect has seized a lot from the Wu clan over the years, and Qin Yun certainly brought a lot with him, so he took out two silver shells and threw them to the other party.

The wine and food were quickly served, and they were all hot, Qin Yun tasted it, and the taste was actually okay. I simply enjoyed it slowly with meat and wine.

However, Qin Yun's purpose here was not to eat, with his superior hearing, he could easily hear the conversation of others in the farthest corner of the tavern, as long as he concentrated. The noise around him could not be disturbed, and even the slightest whisper could not escape his ears.

This is the benefit brought by the improvement of realm cultivation, and if you can further grasp the laws of heaven and earth, the range of listening can be expanded dozens of times. There is no escape from any movement.

This feeling was extremely wonderful, as if the whole world was under Qin Yun's control. He listened to everyone's conversations, filtered out useless nonsense, remembered the useful messages, and gained something in a short time.

Many of these drinkers came from different places, and they came together to exchange information, with warriors talking about the preparations for war that the Witch were mobilizing for, and merchants discussing where to go to make more money.

From the conversations of some people, Qin Yun heard that this time the Wu Clan's determination to invade Yanyun in the south was great, many native tribes were recruited, and some retired veterans were also re-recruited, and it was said that the City of Ten Thousand Witches would hold a ceremony to worship the gods in two months

In addition, there is also a lot of talk about the land lord Herra, mentioning a certain barbarian tribe in the northwest.

Due to the Wu Clan's precautions and the barrier of the Manglong Mountain Range, it would be difficult to obtain these news and information in Yanyun, so Qin Yun kept it all firmly in mind, especially about the God Sacrifice Ceremony.

The Sacrificial Ceremony is the most solemn sacrificial ceremony of the Wu Clan, and it will not be held unless something extremely important happens, such as the ascension of a new Witch Emperor, such as waging war, and so on.

While Qin Yun was listening intently, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A person was silently approaching him from behind, and reached out to grab the money bag that Qin Yun was hanging from his waist, his movements were extremely concealed and fast.

But under Qin Yun's super strong perception, the other party's every move was all exposed, and he didn't even need to look back to sketch the approximate height and figure of this thief in his mind.

This was something that Qin Yun couldn't do before, and the ability improvement brought to him by the Nine Heavens Realm of Huagang was absolutely powerful.

However, Qin Yun didn't make a move immediately, but waited until the other party's fingers touched his money bag, as if he suddenly woke up, and suddenly grabbed the other party's wrist!

Qin Yun's current disguised strength is Qi Refining Eight Heavens, so he can't show the ability to greatly exceed the realm cultivation, otherwise he will be seen by someone with a heart, and it will be easy to expose the details.

He sneaks into the plains alone, and he must be careful and always pay attention to everything, the more subtle the more likely it is to make mistakes.

Qin Yun snorted coldly and turned around, and immediately saw the thief with grinning teeth.

The other party was a thin middle-aged man, with sparse eyebrows and sparse hair, and he looked like a witch.

His wrist was grabbed by Qin Yun, his bones were about to be broken, and he screamed in severe pain: "What do you want to do this pariah? Let go of me, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun immediately understood, this guy was really from the Wu Clan, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

In Youyuan Prefecture, which is ruled by the Wu clan and the Wu Sect, the Wu people are absolutely superior, Qin Yun has had many battles with the warriors and wizards of the Wu clan before, and the opponent gives him the feeling that he is fierce and belligerent, not so obscene.

However, the tree has dead branches, and it is impossible for all the Wu people to have ability, and it is normal for scum to appear.

Qin Yun's heart moved, and his face immediately showed hesitation.

This guy was caught red-handed for stealing, not only did he not feel the slightest shame or panic, but when he saw Qin Yun's hesitant expression, he immediately became more arrogant and arrogant: "Are you deaf? let me go, kneel down and beg for mercy immediately!"

Qin Yun was furious, slapped the table with his left hand and stood up, and threw the middle-aged man out with his right hand, shouting: "Get out of your mother, Lao Tzu is still afraid of you thief?

The middle-aged man rolled to the ground in embarrassment, his body was quite agile, and he immediately jumped up.

His eyes flashed with a vicious light, and he pulled out his dagger and rushed towards Qin Yun, the sharp dagger blade pointed directly at Qin Yun's chest, and it was extremely ruthless.

Qin Yun roared angrily, grabbed the hunting bow tied to his back with his backhand, and suddenly pulled it upwards and swung it head-on towards the other party, the middle-aged man didn't expect Qin Yun's counterattack to be so fast, and he was immediately hit on the head by the hard bow.

Syllable!

He was knocked down on the wine table, the wooden table and the food on the table were all crushed, and blood gushed out from his head, and he couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.

This is still Qin Yun's mercy, otherwise he can completely smash the opponent's head with a little more force.

The surrounding drinkers avoided one after another, so as not to suffer from the pond fish, and everyone's attention was attracted, and many guys who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic cheered one after another, and the scene was chaotic.

The middle-aged man threw down the dagger in his hand, rolled around with his head in his hands, and howled like a dead father: "Kill people!

Qin Yun is angry and funny, this guy is not only a thief, but also a scoundrel.

It's just that he howled a few times on the ground, and someone really came out.

Just as Qin Yun was about to turn around and leave, a burly and sturdy Wu Clan warrior blocked his way, and said proudly with his nostrils facing the sky: "Want to go, it's not that easy, apologize first and then lose money!"

Qin Yun's pupils shrank, and he stopped and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean, I should be stolen by him and killed by him, but I can't resist?"

This Wu warrior is not only physically strong, but also impressive.

With Qin Yun's true strength, he wouldn't take a hundred or eighty such a warrior in his eyes, but with the cultivation he was disguising now, the other party was undoubtedly a powerful rival.

The Wu warrior sneered and said, "I only saw that you did it first, and I didn't see him stealing your money, so his counterattack is reasonable, so kneel down and kowtow to me, and hand over all the money as compensation!"

When the middle-aged man saw someone supporting him, he immediately jumped up in pain and shouted, "That's right, kneel down!"

Many of the surrounding drinkers showed indignation, this middle-aged man was obviously aggrieved, but he relied on his identity as a Wu clan to do evil, but there were also samurai of the same clan, Qin Yun seemed to be doomed!

Although some people sympathized with Qin Yun, absolutely no one would jump out to help him at this time.

Qin Yun felt faintly strange in his heart, but it was difficult to come up with the most suitable way to deal with it in his eagerness, so he only took a few steps back.