"Crane Ming Daoist?"

When Zhong Yan heard this name, his heart sank.

The volume of the human skin scripture in his hand is written on the book "Crane Ming Writings", which is the same as the "Crane Ming Taoist" in the woman's mouth?

"He's the Crane Ming Daoist, he's going to eat us all!"

The servant girl was hysterical, screaming like a manic episode, and she pushed her ass back as hard as she could, even touching the wall of the melted corpse.

"Ahh

Her hand touched a shriveled human face, and when the maidservant noticed it, she let out a high-pitched cry that made her eardrums ache.

"Calm down."

Zhao Wuyang held down the maidservant and tried to calm her down.

Zhao Wenqian held his saber and took a step in the direction of the child.

"Who the hell are you?"

The boy looked confused, wondering why the maid suddenly began to go crazy, and he shook his head and spoke in a country tone.

"I don't know anything, I'm really a good person, heroes spare their lives, I really don't know anything!"

He also kept kowtowing and looked quite innocent.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, be honest!"

Zhao Wuyang glared at the kid even more viciously, with the intention of preparing to make a move.

"Don't worry, we can't just do it just because we say it."

Zhong Yan dissuaded at this time, he didn't know if Zhao Wenqian and Zhao Wuyang were fascinated by this maidservant, and they were a little irrational in speaking and doing things.

"Tell me, what is the Crane Ming Daoist?"

He asked as if he was interrogating, not letting the senior brothers of the Taixu Sect see that they were also confused about the name.

"Heming Dao is a very bad person, he not only eats people, but also takes pleasure in watching other people kill each other, he is not a demon, but he is more terrible than those monsters!"

The handmaid described it in her own shallow words.

"The Left-Dao demon who has been rumored to have appeared recently in the Crane Ming Daoist is usually ruined with corpses everywhere he goes."

Song Yuesheng added, and looked at the trembling child again.

He really didn't believe that the Crane Ming Daoist was such a weak, pitiful and helpless child.

"I just found a scroll of scripture that says something."

Zhong Yan pondered for a moment, and suddenly took out the human skin scripture scroll in his hand and showed it to a few people.

Zhao Wenqian and Zhao Wuyang naturally couldn't understand it, they looked at it for a while, and they couldn't figure it out, they just felt that it was a ghost drawing.

Song Yuesheng and Du Ping fell into thought, and there were some unbelievable looks on their faces.

"Do you know how to read?"

Zhong Yan asked this maidservant.

She was stunned and hesitated for a moment before bowing slightly.

"I learned some from my son-in-law before, but I can't write."

Zhong Yan handed the human skin scroll to the maidservant, she looked at it twice, was a little frightened, and hurriedly returned it to Zhong Yan.

"Do you think this thing looks familiar?"

He asked again.

"This, the slave maid has little knowledge and doesn't understand so many things."

The servant girl lowered her eyebrows.

Hearing her words, Zhong Yan thought for a moment and took a step back at the same time.

"Sure enough, it's you."

Hearing Zhong Yan's words, the Zhao family's uncle and nephew were puzzled, while Song Yuesheng and Du Ping immediately clenched the hilt of their swords.

"What are you talking about, my lord, the slave really doesn't know anything......"

The maid was stunned for a moment, then her eyes turned red, and she complained loudly.

"You don't even know the words on it."

Zhong Yan continued.

"Because it clearly says "Crane Ming Writings", you just blurted out the name of Crane Ming Daoren, if you know the words, how can you not see this?"

Hearing this, Zhao Wuyang immediately spoke up.

"Maybe it's because she's shallow and can't recognize those words."

"No, Brother Zhao, it's not that she doesn't know those words, she is not from this place."

Zhong Yan's hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

Ruan Bailu raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly understood what Zhong Yan meant.

"Not from this place......"

Zhao Wenqian was thoughtful, he glanced at the maidservant, and then looked at Zhong Yan.

"What do you mean by that?"

"I still remember the first time she looked at us, she only lingered on me for a moment, paying more attention to Miss Ruan, while Brother Song and the others were diametrically opposed."

Zhong Yan didn't explain more, because the people from Shenzhou present knew very well that if this maid was a historical projection in the ruins, then in her eyes, it was obvious that Zhong Yan was stronger and more noteworthy, and Ruan Bailu was just a weak woman.

But her focus is on Ruan Bailu, which shows that in her eyes, Zhong Yan and Ruan Bailu are still the same as they were.

"In addition, I deliberately let you and this child sit on different chairs, but those lonely ghosts in the inn avoided you, but did not avoid this child, and similarly, these ghosts also avoided Brother Zhao, but did not avoid Brother Song."

Zhong Yan gave the decisive evidence again.

"You want to disturb us by staining this child, but you didn't expect that you would already show your chicken feet."

Thousands of calculations, this woman didn't calculate, this is Zhong Yan's home field, and he turned out to be a prophet who can check his identity!

Splashing dirty water on those who have already been identified, the prophet will sanction in minutes.

This woman obviously came in after Zhong Yan and the others entered the secret realm!

Hearing Zhong Yan's words, Zhao Wenqian's face was shocked, and he immediately took a half step back and kept his distance from the maidservant.

Zhao Wuyang was a little dazed, but he quickly followed his uncle to put on a posture.

The servant girl looked blankly at the others, her expression suddenly frozen.

Then, her cheeks twitched slightly, as if her muscles had been electrocuted.

The next moment, a smile appeared on the corner of the maid's mouth.

Just this smile made her whole temperament change abruptly, from that soft, weak, and pitiful maid to a kaolin flower that exuded a dangerous aura.

"I thought that the most dangerous thing on this trip was [Qi Xian], but I didn't expect that it would be such a handsome student who recognized me."

She spoke in a flirtatious tone, looked at Zhong Yan, and licked her lips.

"If we don't meet here but somewhere else, I'm afraid we can spend the moon and get drunk and dream of death, and let my sister teach you the happiness of being a man, but it's a pity that ......"

As she spoke, the maidservant suddenly made a flower-like gesture with her right hand, pointing to Du Ping, who was closest to her.

Bang –

There was a burst of roars in mid-air, and something formless and formless struck Du Pin at an extremely high speed, as if there was no way to avoid it.

Zheng!

But in an instant, a sword roar was wrapped in a glimmer of light, colliding with the formless and phaseless thing, and there was a metallic collision sound.

She wants to kill the people of this history and cause the ruins to collapse!

Almost immediately, Zhong Yan thought of the woman's reason for doing this.

"Silk play? Are you the Oiran of the Incense Workshop? ”

Ruan Bailu recognized the martial arts used by the other party at first glance, and without any more words, she protected Zhong Yan behind her and beckoned towards the window with her left hand.

The torrential rain immediately broke through the window, forming a torrent of torrents, slashing towards the woman who was called He Xiao.

Boom –

The sound like playing cotton spread out in mid-air with a ripple like a substance, directly shattering Ruan Bailu's sword of rain.

At the same time, Zhao Wenqian also immediately punched, and the fist seemed to be in line with the law of heaven and earth, and he followed the trend without the slightest flaw.

Zhong Yan brewed sword intent, he knew that He Xiaoxiao was just a few troublemakers with ulterior motives, and the core puzzle of this secret realm was this inn!

If you want to break this secret realm, you can only destroy this inn with a sword.

He felt his feet begin to soften, and the entire floor seemed to begin to melt.

Zhong Yan looked down, and in the charred floor, a painful and hideous face appeared, and countless hands stretched out from the wreckage, grabbing his feet and neck.

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