The dim yellow light shone through the somewhat worn papier-mâché windows, casting shadows in the corners.

Maybe there's something unique about this tavern, there are no people around.

Yu Qingqian followed Yu Huaijin and Liu Zhiqian to the door made of mahogany.

Yu Huaijin directly pushed the door open and stepped into the tavern. Yu Qingqian and they followed.

The moment the door was pushed open, the people at the bar were attracted to their attention and looked at them.

On the left hand side of the door was the guest table, and several strong men in coarse linen clothes seemed to be drunk, and were sleeping soundly on the table, but they did not seem to be sleeping peacefully.

There is a staircase on the left hand that goes up, which may be where the guest room is located.

A few people at the bar were supposed to be talking about something, looking a little playful, and laughing a little contemptuously from time to time.

Yu Huaijin and Liu Zhiqian glanced at each other, and took advantage of the situation to find an empty round table and sit down.

Yu Qingqian quietly observed the surroundings, sleeping soundly, drinking, and talking to each other, all doing their own things.

She sat in another seat at the round table, her hand hidden under her cloak moving slightly, tapping her knee for a while, her eyes surveying her surroundings.

Throughout the tavern, almost everyone has a wine glass in their hands.

The blood-red liquid in the wine glass swayed slightly, slowly emitting a reddish mist.

Raising a glass and taking a sip, between the smoke, I don't know who let out a comfortable sigh, and the expression was indulgent, as if inhaling some intoxicating contraband.

"Drink again!"

The shouts one after another, the collision of wine glasses, the head of the head to drink, the expression is in a trance, and the flickering candle flame adds a bit of trance.

After Yu Qingqian and the others sat down, another junior came over, holding the menu in his hand.

"What do you want?" Although he is a junior second, he has no service attitude in an ordinary tavern at all, and his expression seems to be a little arrogant.

Yu Huaijin's cloak and hat covered most of his face, and he said nonchalantly, "Bring us four cups of Huangquan Dew." ”

Huang Quanlu, or Bloody Mary, in Yu Qingqian's impression, this is definitely not a good thing.

Bloody Mary sounds tall and has an unapproachable mystery, but it also makes people curious.

Huangquan Lu, Huangquan Road.

Oscar didn't know what kind of place the Killing Capital was, but from the appearance of the people around him, he could tell that these people were definitely not people to mess with.

"Are you sure?" The waiter raised an eyebrow and asked with some disdain.

Yu Huaijin didn't frown, but only slightly released the breath on his body, and the man's attitude changed greatly, with a respectful and panicked expression: "Please, please wait a moment." ”

And after hearing that their table was ordering Huangquan Dew, the people at several tables next to him all cast their eyes.

Soon, four cups of Huangquan dew were served.

Each of the four of them picked up a cup and placed it in front of them.

Only by observing this Huangquan dew up close can you feel its weirdness even more.

The red color is like a boiling liquid, steaming hot, and when you smell it, a pungent fishy smell comes from the surface.

Yu Huaijin and Liu Zhiqian looked calm, raised their heads and drank a glass of Huangquan dew, then put down the wine glass and sat calmly.

Huangquan Dew is made by condensing and refining the soul power of a person after defeating him.

Yu Qingqian's face was a little ugly, she hadn't been perverted to this point, but if she wanted to go in, this was a process that had to be followed.

She pursed her lips in disgust and threw her head back into it.

In an instant, her soul seemed to fall into the hell of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the black human hands that rose under her feet seemed to devour people.

Hey~

She was not afraid, the strength of her current spiritual power was not affected by this resentful thing at all, and with a wave of her hand, she regained her clarity and slowly opened her eyes.

The people around who were waiting to see the joke were a little disappointed, thinking that these people were new to the city and didn't know anything. Unexpectedly, he was able to drink the Huangquan dew without changing his face.

Oscar doesn't know much, but he will follow Yu Huaijin and their movements.

So he didn't hesitate to drink it.

Although his spirit was affected, because he didn't know the origin of Huang Quanlu, he still looked stupid when he opened his eyes after the adverse reaction.

Forget it, I won't tell Oscar, this kid, otherwise he will be disgusted to death.

Yu Qing's eyes were squinting, looking like an old god, quite an old driver.

Yu Huaijin nodded slightly, glanced at Liu Zhiqian, and patted Oscar on the side: "Let's go." ”

They sent Yu Qingqian here, and they didn't plan to go any further, and the next road depended on how Yu Qingqian went.

Yu Qingqian exchanged glances with the three of them, and watched the three of them walk away and sit alone on the chair.

The moment the door of the tavern closed again, Yu Qingqian's eyes were completely cold, and the eyes looking at the people around him were completely devoid of the slightest emotion.

Yu Qingqian was alone, so he would naturally be looked at by other people who were walking in pairs, and while being curious, he also completely ruled out Yu Qingqian's threat.

They all came to enter the Killing Capital, and it seemed that none of them seemed to know the entrance to the Killing Capital.

Yu Qing's shallow eyes drifted to the bottom of the bar, and the corners of his lips under the mask were slightly hooked.

Hollow. Is it just a hole in it, or is there another entrance?

She stroked the feathers on her wrist and slowly got up and walked to the bar.

The people in the tavern have a clear purpose, and they also watch the actions of the others. The moment Yu Qingqian moved, a little vigilance rose in their hearts.

Homicide. Is it?

Her heart was turbulent, her face was unwavering, and she walked straight to the front of the two waiters.

"What for?"

Yu Qing tilted his head and put his eyes on the ground, "Let me go." ”

The two waiters looked at each other, didn't do anything, and tacitly got out of the way.

Most of the people who come here are outlaws, and most of them are people they can't afford to mess with.

Yu Qing's shallow eyes narrowed slightly, turned his head to look at the people behind him, and suddenly summoned the Bilian Sword on the Cloud Piercing Book, stabbing straight to the ground.

Injecting soul power into it, she whispered, "Burst." ”

In an instant, the rubble splattered, revealing a hole in the ground about one meter in diameter.

The cavity reflected red light, the rocks were uneven, and bursts of ominous breath poured up from below.

"That man knows the entrance to the Killing Capital!"

It's not just the big man in the corner who roared, and the people around him quickly stepped forward and surrounded him.

It's something they've been waiting for a long time, but they don't want the entrance to be here. And they have always believed that if they want to enter the killing capital, they must be tested before they can enter.

Maybe it does require conditions to enter the Killing Capital, but this has no effect on Yu Qingqian, because she has such a thing as a blood qi bead on her body.

(End of chapter)