Tang San raised his eyebrows and said, "So confident, then I really want to see it." ”

The young man led the way in front of Tang San and said: "Sir, go this way, this street used to be the Yuelai Inn, the Yuelai Inn is not a big inn, it can only be regarded as a small inn in Tiancheng, if Mr. goes to a better inn first, I can introduce it to you." ”

Holding the horse with one hand, Tang San followed the boy through the middle of the road, the street was lined with ordinary bungalows, and occasionally a tall bungalow could be seen, these were villas or mansions built by the powerful people who were attracted by Western culture.

The impact of Western civilization not only brought technological and ideological influence to the Eastern Republic, but also led to cultural impact and collision, and the favorite thing of some powerful people who envy Western civilization is to copy various creations of the West and reproduce them in their own hands, so as to win the envy of countless people, and at the same time show their wealth and power.

Tang San didn't care about this phenomenon, no matter what kind of civilization collision it was, it was meaningless to him in the era of information explosion, purely from the perspective of science and technology, the sea of people on this planet was too far behind, and the only thing that could attract Tang San was the mysterious and unpredictable skill of martial arts.

Following the young man Xun through the intersection, a street where inns and restaurants converge appeared in his sight.

The young man's voice said respectfully: "Sir, this is an inn street, and the last one at the end of the street is Yuelai Inn, the price is medium, not up or down, and the business is normal." ”

Tang San nodded and said, "Yes, let's keep walking." ”

A few minutes later, they came to the front of the Yuelai Inn.

Seeing Tang San leading the horses, the innkeeper smiled professionally and said, "This guest officer, please come inside, I'll help you lead the horse." ”

Tang San looked at Xiao Er and said, "Use the best forage, you know." ”

Xiao Er nodded and said, "Okay, please come in the guest officer." ”

As he spoke, he beckoned to a guy at the door of the store and asked him to sign Tang San's horse to the backyard.

Tang Sa followed Xiao Er into the door of the inn, he turned his head to the young man behind him and said, "You wait for me here, I need you to continue to lead the way later." ”

The young man nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, sir." ”

Walking into the inn, Tang San came directly to the counter, an old man in his fifties and sixties was busy here, he was probably the shopkeeper here.

Tang San looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper, I want to go here." ”

Saying that, Tang San took out his Ghost Hunter token and placed it in front of the shopkeeper.

When the shopkeeper saw it, he raised his eyes and said to Xiao Er behind Tang San: "Take him to Tianzi No. 1 room." ”

Xiao Er's eyes lit up when he heard this, and said, "Okay." ”

After speaking, he said respectfully to Tang San: "Sir, please go this way." ”

Taking the lead, with the momentum of a pawn, he took Tang San's backyard and soon came to an independent small courtyard, he pushed the door and stepped into the courtyard, which was very quiet, and even planted flowers and plants, an elegant environment.

Xiao Er said with a straight face: "This gentleman, the deacon of Tiancheng is inside, you can go in, and if you come here again in the future, as long as you show the token, you can enter here directly." ”

Tang San nodded and said, "Thank you for leading the way, this is for you." ”

With a flick of his fingers, two silver dollars flew up and fell into Xiao Er's hands.

Holding the silver dollar, Xiao Er's eyes burst with light, and he said to Tang San: "Thank you Mr. for your generosity, by the way, sir, I know that you are here for the affairs of the ghost clan, there are already several ghost hunters missing, among whom there are many peak masters of external skills, please be more careful." ”

When Tang San heard this, his heart sank slightly, and he said to Xiao Er: "Thank you, I understand." ”

Xiao Er carried two silver dollars, and left with a happy face, this world is chaotic and difficult, twenty years after the revolution, the republic is only initially stabilized, and a complete administrative system has been established, horse bandits are everywhere, and bandits are full of mountains, this kind of world, for him, an ordinary person with little power, saving more money is the last word.

A person like Tang San, who is generous, usually does his best to provide them with news and services, and the final reward is often expensive, this is his way of survival.

After entering the small courtyard, Tangshan came to the door of the small courtyard room, gently pushed the door in, this is not a guest room in the traditional sense, but a place that has been transformed into a bar.

On the wine table inside, there were several warriors with a strong atmosphere, they were either drinking small wines, or talking to each other, and from time to time they would look at the side of the bar, an upright wooden plank, on which many task notices were pasted, as if they were considering whether to contact the task.

Tang San's appearance quickly alarmed them, and one by one, they all looked at Tang San's body, and they were all secretly frightened.

They all make a living by licking blood from the knife edge, and they are very familiar with the smell of blood, although ordinary people can't see it, but they can feel that the thick murderous aura on Tang San's body, which is the murderous aura that can only be had with dozens of lives on his hands, is definitely a ruthless character.

Tang San came to the counter, and there was a middle-aged man in his forties sitting inside, with a sallow face and a gray head, as if he was not old and decrepit, he was fiddling with the wine jars, and when he saw Tang San coming over and said, "Fresh face, from out of town." ”

Tang San said: "Yes." ”

The man looked at Tang San and said, "My surname is Zhao, and I am the deacon of the Tiancheng Ghost Hunting Guild, you can call me Deacon Zhao, why are you here." ”

Tang San took out the thing that Tan Wuyi handed him from his arms and said, "I'm here for this." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the task in Tang San's hand, looked at him with a slight frown, and said: "This matter is in an uproar, the guild has already made an assessment, this is an extremely hungry ghoul who is close to breaking through, it is very powerful, this task has been restricted, ordinary ghost hunters cannot accept this task." ”

Tang San was slightly stunned and said, "I can't accept it, why." ”

Deacon Zhao said: "In order to prevent you from going to death and add nutrients to this extremely hungry ghoul, the body of the martial artist is their favorite food, the guild has already gone to the nearest Heavenly Star Sect for help, and soon there will be a master of the Heavenly Star Sect to deal with this matter." ”

After hearing this, Tang San smiled slightly and said, "Deacon Zhao, you don't have to wait, I am a disciple sent by the Heavenly Star Sect to deal with this matter." ”

Hearing this, it was Deacon Zhao's turn to be stunned, looked at Tang San and said, "You are a disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect. ”

Tang San nodded and said, "Yes." I am a closed disciple of Elder Tan of the Heavenly Star Sect. ”

Deacon Zhao's face sank when he heard this: "But you are just a master of external skills, what is the Heavenly Star Sect doing, such a big thing, you actually sent someone like you who is not strong enough martial arts to come over." ”

Looking at the solemnity in Deacon Zhao's eyes, Tang San smiled faintly and said, "Deacon Zhao, although I am only a master of external skills, as long as I am not a powerhouse in the internal strength world, I am enough to push a qiē sideways." ”

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