Chapter 174: Infiltrating the Inn

August 6th.

Chang Sheng and Yan Sihai entered Yanzhou City.

On the streets of Yanzhou City, people come and go more frequently than in Xiangxi Prefecture.

The closer you get to the front line, the more people there are.

"How far are we from them?"

The two of them walked on the street, and Chang Sheng asked Yan Sikaidao.

Yan Sihai looked at the guide insect in front of him, made a buzzing sound, and frowned.

"They seem to be on the east side."

The Guiding Worm flew towards the east, and the two followed.

The two of them went all the way, but realized that something was wrong around them.

The Jianghu people on the street, in twos and threes, began to walk in the same direction with them.

Occasionally, when I met an acquaintance, I hurriedly said a few words.

"Huh, where are you going?"

"Haven't you heard, Yanyun Inn is dead, and someone is making trouble in the inn."

"Oh, then we'll have to go see the excitement."

"Let's go!"

Along the way, through sporadic conversations, Chang Sheng and the two roughly understood what was going on.

The two looked at each other, and a sense of foreboding rose from their hearts.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Chang Sheng was a little panicked in his heart, and his steps couldn't help but get faster.

The roadworm led the two of them to the east, and what made Chang Sheng more and more uneasy was that those people from the rivers and lakes walked with them all the way.

Turning a street corner, the roadworm flew forward, burrowing into the crowd at once.

On the street in front of me, the people of the rivers and lakes formed a circle, blocking the street.

Next to the street, is the tallest building on the street, Yanyun Inn.

"Chu Nanjun, what kind of ability is hiding behind a woman, you have the ability to fight a one-on-one life-and-death duel with me!"

Xu Fengfeng's loud voice could be heard clearly even by the crowd several floors away.

Chang Sheng was stunned, that ominous premonition, I'm afraid it will come true, something happened to Langhuan Jianju.

But after Xu Jingfeng spoke, there was no movement for a long time, and the onlookers seemed to be a little unhappy.

"Whether you fight or not, the big guys are waiting."

"Shocking, stop!"

Chang Sheng heard a heart-filled cheer.

"Master!"

In the crowd, intermittent voices came out, and Chang Sheng was too far away to hear clearly.

But it didn't take long for the crowd to disperse again.

After the crowd completely dispersed, there were only a few people left on the street, including Xu Jingfeng, Chu Nanjun and the two girls he was carrying.

In front of Xu Jingfeng, a middle-aged man with a calm face was scolding Xu Jingfeng.

Behind the middle-aged man, there were also several young disciples, all dressed similarly to Xu Jingfeng, who should all be from Langhuan Sword House.

Chang Sheng looked around, but didn't see Shui Yun and Song Yu.

The middle-aged man scolded a few times, glanced at Chu Nanjun not far away, stopped talking, and then pulled Xu Jingfeng back to the inn.

On the other hand, Chu Nanjun, although his face is still so pale, his spirit is much better than yesterday.

When you walk, your steps are more steady.

"It's strange that this guy has changed so much in one day."

Yan Sihai was amazed.

"Let's take a look."

The two slowly approached the inn, but after Chu Nanjun entered the inn, the shopkeeper closed the door of the inn and hung up a sign saying that the door was closed.

"What's going on, what's the door closed in broad daylight?"

Yan Sihai was puzzled, and Chang Sheng pulled him to the side.

The inn is at a fork in the road, and next to it is a small alley.

The two hid in the alley, leaning on the side of the inn, Chang Sheng poked two holes in the side window of the inn and peeked inside.

But in the lobby, the atmosphere was very weird.

A few sporadic Jianghu guests sat at various tables in the lobby.

In the middle, the two parties are confronting, one side should be the same as Xu Jingfeng's dress Langhuan Jianju, led by the middle-aged man who just reprimanded Xu Jingfeng.

On the other side, there are three people led by Chu Nanjun.

Through the barrier of the table and chairs, I vaguely saw a person lying in the open space between the two sides.

Chang Sheng stared intently for a while, only to see that the person was dressed similarly to Xu Jingfeng, but there were too many obstacles, he couldn't see the person's face, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

But I heard Xu Jingfeng pointing at Chu Nanjun and said

"Master, it must be this guy who killed Senior Brother Song Yu and kidnapped Senior Sister!"

Chang Sheng was shocked, Song Yu was actually dead? Shui Yun is missing?

But in one day, so many things happened.

The middle-aged man stopped the excited Xu Jingfeng, and his eyes scanned the surroundings, looking at the few Jianghu guests around him.

"Shocking wind, the matter has not been clarified yet, don't slander Chu Nanxian's nephew at will."

He looked at Chu Nanjun again, and for some reason, Chang Sheng felt that the middle-aged man's eyes looking at Chu Nanjun were full of sorrow.

The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper had to tremble on the side, and they didn't dare to come out.

"Shopkeeper, I sent a disciple to die here today, and I can't say that I want you to close the store for a few days."

Xu Jingfeng is still unyielding

"Senior Brother Song died in the Qingfeng Nine Style of my faction, apart from this guy, the Jianghu people present, who else knows this swordsmanship, it can't be our own people who killed Senior Brother Song!"

"Smack!"

The middle-aged man slapped Xu Jingfeng angrily.

"Shut up!"

Xu left in a fit of rage.

"Did you find out, the apprentice died and disappeared, and the master doesn't seem to be sad at all."

Yan Sihai looked at this play, his expression was a little joking.

"You missed it, not only Master, that Chu Nanjun knew that Sister Shui Yun was missing, but he was not in a hurry at all, and he was obviously in deep affection yesterday."

Chang Sheng's eyes were fixed on Chu Nanjun.

"What, what's your idea?"

Yan Sihai glanced at Chang Sheng.

Chang Sheng said

"Gotta find a way to get into the inn."

"It's easy."

Yan Sihai patted his chest and pulled Chang Sheng to the back door of the inn.

Then he sat down against the wall.

"What are you doing here?"

Chang Sheng was puzzled.

Yan Sihai pulled her to sit down together.

"Just wait."

Half an hour later, it was close to noon.

"Gollum"

Around the corner of the alley, there was the sound of wheels rolling.

Chang Sheng was attracted by the sound of wheels and turned his head.

And Yan Sihai beside him swished and rushed out, Chang Sheng was just about to catch up, but Yan Sihai's figure had already rushed to the corner.

"Gollum"

An old man pushing a cart of vegetables came out of the corner and collided with Yan Sihai, only stunned for a moment.

A handful of white powder rushed to his face, and then he felt dizzy and fell straight to the ground.

Yan Sihai looked back at Chang Sheng, who was still stunned.

"Come and help."

"Oh."

After another moment.

"Knock knock!"

Lao Yan, dressed as a vegetable farmer, knocked on the back door of the inn.

"Squeak."

A bearded man in an apron opened the door and looked at Lao Yan in surprise.

"What about Lao Zhang, why is there a replacement today?"

"Ahem, Lao Zhang is sick, I'll deliver food for him."

The bearded man nodded, and without doubt, gave way.

"Come in."

Pushing the vegetable cart into the backyard, Yan Sihai stunned the beard again.

Chang Sheng got out of the pile and patted the vegetable leaves on his head and body.

"Why don't you just stun him, you have to let me get into the vegetables."

Yan Sihai patted her together and comforted

"Okay, thank you little ancestor, I'm afraid that there are other people in the backyard, wouldn't it be a surprise."

Further into the backyard is the back kitchen, where three or four cooks are working.

"Whew."

A puff of green smoke followed a thin bamboo tube and dispersed into the back kitchen.

The sound of stir-frying in the back kitchen gradually stopped, and then there was the sound of falling to the ground.

The two of them covered their faces and walked into the back kitchen.

Chang Sheng frowned and waved the green smoke in front of him.

"You're too this medicine."

"Don't focus on it, if one of you is awake, it's going to be troublesome."

"What's next?"

"That depends on where you want to start first."

"I want to see Song Yu's corpse first."

"It's not good, it's so slow, those uncles are waiting?"

At this moment, the shopkeeper had to push the door in, urging impatiently.

But I only saw two faces, an old man and a young man, three people, you look at me, I look at you.

The shopkeeper just wanted to scream, but was choked by Yan Sihai.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Yan Sihai's ill-intentioned smile, in the eyes of the shopkeeper, looked like an old man who had done all the bad things.

"Gollum."

Taking advantage of the shopkeeper's consternation, Yan Sihai stuffed a pill into his mouth at an extremely fast speed.

"Hehe, this is my self-made seven-day rotten belly pill, within seven days, if there is no antidote to my antidote, my five organs will ulcerate and die."

When the shopkeeper heard this, his legs were weak, his eyes rolled upward, and he fainted directly.

Yan Sihai looked at him stunned

"It's better than my drugged."

"Wow!"

Chang Sheng poured a scoop of cold water on the shopkeeper's face.

The shopkeeper screamed in horror, but Yan Sihai covered his mouth.

"Shut up!"

"Now I slowly let go of my hand, don't scream, if you scream, there will be no antidote."

The shopkeeper gradually calmed down, and his breathing became steady, but his body was still trembling slightly.

"What do you call it?"

"Hero, the small one is the shopkeeper here, just call me Shopkeeper Li."

Yan Sihai grabbed Shopkeeper Li's arm, lifted him up, and patted him with ashes.

"Shopkeeper Li, if you want an antidote, you have to be obedient."

Yan Sihai's words were slightly threatening, and Shopkeeper Li couldn't stop nodding.

"You say, the little ones know everything."

Yan Sihai glanced at Chang Sheng and signaled that she could ask.

Chang Sheng came to the front of Shopkeeper Li and looked at it carefully with big eyes.

"Shopkeeper Li, is the corpse in the lobby still there?"

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of Shopkeeper Li, this little girl looks so delicate, why is it a corpse when she opens her mouth?

But his life is in the hands of others, how dare he slacken.

"Yes, when I got up in the morning, I was always there, and I haven't moved yet."

"And do you know when people die?"

Shopkeeper Li shook his head, and his voice gradually calmed down.

"Anyway, when one of the guests came downstairs in the morning, he saw the man lying on the ground, but when he died, I don't know."

"Which guest is it?"

Shopkeeper Li recalled

"The one in the third room of Tianzi is an old man dressed in tatters, but he is very rich."

Chang Sheng thought for a moment

"Is there any room available in Tianzihao?"

"Yes! There are also several vacant rooms. ”

"Okay, help me do two things, we want two rooms, but we have to move in quietly and not be discovered by others."

"Second, I want to see the body, which can also not be found."

Shopkeeper Li nodded

"Okay, I'll do it."

Immediately, his expression was a little embarrassed.

"But you see that my cook is gone, if there is no food, the guests will make trouble, and some people will inevitably be suspicious at that time."

Chang Sheng said

"Leave it to us here, after a stick of incense, you come and pick up the food."

Yan Sihai sent Shopkeeper Li out of the back kitchen, and when he came back, he saw Chang Sheng staring at him directly, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"I don't know how to cook."

Chang Sheng stood by the stove, looked at Yan Sihai aggrievedly, and compared his height.

"I can't even reach the stove......"

Yan Sihai wailed, picked up the shovel, shoveled it angrily more than a dozen times, and copied it into the plate regardless of whether it was cooked or not.

"Xiao Shengzi, serve!"

"Okay, Chef Yan!"

Half an hour later, Shopkeeper Li walked back with a pile of empty plates.

looked at the two of them who were tired of being dogs in embarrassment.

"Two, please wash these plates too."

"Lao Yan, I can't do it anymore."