Chapter 19: The Temple of Bloodshed

"Cangwu County Taishou Zhu Qi is the seventh elder of the Demon Gate Blood Killing Palace!"

In addition to this sentence, there is also an open folding fan drawn on the bottom left of the note, small and delicate.

"The Taishou of a county turned out to be a spy of the Demon Gate! This information is exciting enough!"

Song Yifei put away the note, put it close to his body, and fiddled with other things.

One bottle of special corpse powder that can be used twice, a bottle of poison that I don't know the name of, and two bottles of elixir that I don't know the name of and the efficacy.

A black iron token with sixteen engraved on the front and a distorted word "blood" written on the reverse.

Three short sharp knives made of special materials, half a finger wide and four inches long.

An arrow in a sleeve smeared with poison.

A pair of sturdy gloves made of wire, iron, and leather.

Two silver tickets of one hundred taels, and more than twenty taels of broken silver.

This is what Blood Sixteen is on.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu was alert, showing that the enemy was weak and unprepared...... Cover your ears and steal the bell, otherwise you will really capsize in the gutter!"

Just the arrows in his sleeves smeared with poison were enough for Song Yifei to drink a pot.

In this dark environment, if a righteous person meets a demon who is good at killing, even if the two are of equal strength, there is a high probability that the righteous person will be defeated.

Because righteous people usually talk about rules, while people in the devil's path usually have no lower limit.

"I'm not going to go the villain's way, so that the villain has no way out!"

Thinking about it like this, Song Yifei felt much more comfortable.

A cheap hosta, dozens of broken silver, smashed into a three-petal waist card.

These are six doors that are endless.

"No wonder being chased and chopped, this equipment is not at the same level at all!"

Song Yifei sighed, packed everything, and put it in his arms.

Fortunately, it's all small things, otherwise it's really hard to explain when you go back.

......

At noon, Yanbo Lake near Guangling County, sparkling, endless, a little white sail in the distance on the lake, that is the fishing boat returning from fishing, everything seems very peaceful and peaceful.

The lake, the mountains, the white sails, the fishing boats, the pavilions, the pavilions, the pine waves, and the white cranes that fly from time to time between the pine forests, and all kinds of birds with brilliant feathers, all this constitutes a picture of extreme beauty, as if the fairyland in the sky has moved to the world.

"Young master, we've arrived in Guangling County in front, should we go to the lake for a while first? The white-scaled fish in Yanbo Lake, but Guangling is a must, especially the one that has just been hit!"

Wu Jiujiu was walking forward on a horse, looking at the beautiful lakeside scenery on his side, his mouth was slightly open, and his heart was fascinated.

Ma Zhao, who was dry by Wu Jiujiu's words, touched his stomach and looked at Song Yifei with blank eyes.

Ah Niu followed silently, and after two days of running, his state of fainting improved slightly.

Hearing the words of the two, Song Yifei shook his head and said: "Go to the county town, there should also be white-scaled fish for sale in the taverns in the city! If you want to go to the lake to play, I'll ask the family to take you there another day, anyway, it's only a few dozen miles away!"

Song Yifei has no intention of playing in the mountains and rivers at all.

Yesterday, these two guys who slept in the open also said that they were fine, but they knelt in the middle of the night. If it hadn't just happened to break through, the devil knows what would have happened.

"Good...... Let's do it!"

Wu Jiujiu pouted and replied a little unhappily.

Seeing Wu Jiujiu's appearance, Song Yifei secretly shook his head in his heart.

This girl is used to following Wu Lao, and completely forgets that she is a subordinate. When you get to Lingling County, let's send her back quickly!

"Another day, I'll just accompany the nine girls to play!" Ma Zhaoxian said courteously.

"Oh!"

Wu Jiujiu responded very perfunctorily.

"Huh!"

Ma Zhao could only smile awkwardly.

When they arrived at the gate of the city, they deposited the horses in a nearby horse farm, paid a few pennies to enter the city, and the four of them entered the county seat of Guangling together.

Guangling County is a typical water town in the south of the Yangtze River, the city is full of small bridges and flowing water, stone roads, only the transportation hub located in the south of the city, there are bluestone roads, the merchants passing by the north and south, the residents in the city, the street vendors, the traffic is busy, the flow of people is like weaving.

The four of them followed the flow of people, walked into the Nancheng area, and chose a restaurant called Qinglin Restaurant.

Qinglin Restaurant is located in the center of Nancheng District, behind which is a quiet and quiet river, with tea trees planted at the door that have just stretched out of the tender green, extending to the residential area in the distance, white stone fence, the river water is crystal clear, and you can vaguely see red fish and green shrimp.

In a prosperous place, it can be quiet in the middle of noisy, which shows that the restaurant is extraordinary.

Qinglin Restaurant is very large, more than 10 buildings in vertical and horizontal, the rooms are three floors, towering in the center of the south of the city, at a glance are all plaques and pavilions, there is really a taste of ten miles of restaurant!

As soon as Song Yifei arrived at the door, a man came up to greet him, and saw that the four of them were wearing brocade clothes, with long swords at their waists, and they were dressed luxuriously.

"Two pots of rice wine, a few more special side dishes, braised beef and white-scaled fish must not be less!"

In his previous life, beef was expensive, and Song Yifei was a low-level social animal, and he could only eat it once in a while. Since there is no shortage of money in this life, it is natural to have enough to eat.

The rice wine here has a very low degree of alcohol, and at most the level of beer in the previous life, it is not so much wine, not as if it is a wine-flavored drink, and drinking some will not delay the journey.

"My young master rewards you!"

Song Yifei didn't speak, Wu Jiujiu had already thrown a few pieces of broken silver over, the guy put it in his hand and weighed it, observed the condition, quickly bit it, and after making sure that it was true, he immediately smiled.

There is not much silver, but there are even fewer people who are willing to give rewards, and the guys are naturally happy.

"A few sons, there is a little trouble in the hall, there is a private room on the top floor, as long as you have a little extra money, I don't know if you ......?"

"Let's go up then!

Song Yifei is not rewarding for nothing.

"Young master, don't worry! I'm urging you tightly! hehe!"

The guy led the way with a smile.

The hall was full of people, dozens of large tables were full of people, very noisy, Song Yifei looked at it, and found that these people were dressed differently, three religions and nine streams, all kinds of characters, eating and drinking, as if there was no one around.

Looking at it a little, many people are strong, their temples are high and bulging, their clothes are bulging, and their swords are hanging from their waists.

"Are there so many people in your restaurant every day?" Song Yifei asked a little strangely.

The four of them traveled all the way, and they also went to the big city to eat a few times, but it was the first time they had met so many people from the rivers and lakes.

"Childe has just arrived, I don't know, recently there are demon demons in Guangling County, and dozens of court officials have been killed, in order to catch the murderer as soon as possible, six doors have given heavy rewards, these are martial arts people who came to help!"

The guy explained with a smile while inviting Song Yifei and the others upstairs.

"Demon Dao Demon, do you know that it is the Demon Dao sect?" Ma Zhao frowned and hurriedly asked.

He was originally very arrogant, but when he heard the magic gate, he immediately turned into a frightened rabbit, and looked around with a pair of squinting eyes.

"Childe said that he laughed! This kind of thing, I will know about it from a guy in a restaurant! But listening to the guest, these people's style of behavior is like a bloody palace!"

The guy took advantage of the gap to answer, and had already taken the four people to the top floor of the restaurant.

Compared with the chaos of dragons and snakes downstairs, the top floor is really much cleaner. A delicate screen partition has been made into a lot of window-facing private rooms, and you can look at the Yanbo Lake like a mirror in the distance, which is refreshing and pleasant.

If it weren't for the private room fee of five taels of silver, this is indeed a rare good location.

A white-flour steamed bun only costs a few pennies, and a meal with wine and meat is only one tael of silver or five taels of silver, which is enough for an ordinary family of three to spend a month.

The rich man's life is a luxury!

The four of them sat down in the private room, and the guys who came with them went to the front desk to place orders, and there were special guys who poured tea brewed with local characteristics of white hair tea for the four of them.

"That guy should be talking about the Blood Killing Palace! This is one of the three largest sects in the Demon Dao!"

After the guy went out, the four of them talked about the demonic path.