Chapter 167: Voyeur Attack

Then the two came to the hall, and then found a place to sit down, I have to say, this business is still quite good.

As soon as they sat down, a junior ran over and poured a cup of tea for the two, "What do the two guest officers eat?

Jiulan said directly: "Then come a braised one, a steamed one, and then pick and cook it, and then braised pork, fried bacon with winter bamboo shoots, a chicken, a duck, that's all!"

"Okay, you're there!"

After finishing speaking, he ran to the kitchen, Fuchen looked at the other party's figure, smiled, and looked like he didn't know himself!

looked at Jiu Lan, who was drinking tea, and asked softly, "Haven't I changed a lot!"

Jiu Lan said casually: "Yes, you went to Fu Seal Peak three years ago and it became like this, you don't have any points in your heart?"

"I don't mean this, I mean that when I was with Tianbao and the old beggar, before and after the thunderstorm, I felt that I had grown a lot taller and whiter!

Jiulan slapped Fuchen's head directly and reprimanded: "It's called Lord Tianbao!"

Fuchen stopped talking to her.

After a while, Xiao Er brought the first dish, braised fish.

Just as he was about to leave, Fuchen grabbed the other party's sleeve and asked, "Xiao Er, you don't know me?"

Then he turned his face, in order to let Xiao Er see more clearly, Xiao Er thought for a while, and then asked tentatively: "Are you Li Gongzi?"

Fuchen said with a smile: "You have a conscience, remember me!"

Xiao Er turned around and said with a smile: "Look at what you said, how can I not remember you, you gave me a lot of silver that year!"

looked at Jiulan on the other side of the floating dust, and then stopped talking.

Fuchen just said a few more words to him, and then let him get busy.

After eating, there are only three days before the New Year, plus the Chinese New Year's Eve, in fact, there is not much time, Jiulan is clamoring to buy New Year's goods, shopping or something.

Before leaving, Fuchen asked Xiao Er about the news of the City God Temple, the temple and the place where beggars gathered, and Xiao Er also pointed it out very patiently.

Because of the existence of a small cave, shopping is much easier, and there is no need to carry things anymore.

During the period of passing by the City God Temple, the floating dust also went in to put on a stick of incense, although the floating jade city is smaller than Dongning City, but the City God Temple still has some incense, the floating dust donated fifty taels of silver and left.

Then he also donated fifty taels to the monastery, and sent bedding and rice to the places where some beggars gathered.

On the way back, Jiulan ate pastries while walking, and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite good! But why didn't you do it before!

Fuchen looked back at her and said with a smile: "You think so much! Do you know why the old beggar is called the old beggar? Because he is a beggar!

Jiulan continued to eat the pastry, "There's nothing strange about it! People are bored when they live too long, what else can they do when they are bored?"

Fuchen snickered, "An old monster like you has lived long enough!

put away the pastry, kicked at the floating dust, and said coldly: "Look for a fight!"

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Fuchen still borrowed the kitchen of the inn, made a few dishes for Jiulan, and then prepared a piece of red paper and put a silver ticket of fifty taels of silver into it.

Jiulan took a piece of fish meat and put it in her mouth, and said with some unhappiness: "What are you doing?

The floating dust was folded and put into his arms, looking at Jiu Lan, who was looking forward to it, "The ancestors that can be found in my family tree are not as big as you, and you still want me to give you New Year's money, is it appropriate?"

Then Jiulan dropped her chopsticks and simply stopped eating!

After Fuchen ate and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, he found the shopkeeper, took out the red paper bag from his arms, and handed it to this person who was one or two years younger than himself.

Xiao Er didn't shirk it, but after opening it, he was still shocked.

Only then did he accept it under the dissuasion of floating dust.

When Fuchen was about to leave, he grabbed Fuchen's hand again, and he looked a little embarrassed about what he wanted to say.

Fuchen smiled and said, "What's wrong?

Xiao Er looked around, and when he was sure that there was no one, he whispered, "Master Li, who is the person who came with you this time?"

"I'm a girl!" Fuchen replied casually.

Xiao Er relieved his heart, "The girl who came with you before has been here in recent years, and there are many people around her, I think one of the men seems to be very interesting to her, and the man also said bad things about you behind his back, as if he was going to kill you, you have to be careful!"

The girl who came with her before naturally referred to Sun Miaomiao, hearing this, Fuchen's face turned cold, and she asked softly, "Where are they?"

Xiao Er looked around again, leaned into Fuchen's ear and said, "They are ten people this time, and they chartered the innermost five rooms on the second floor of the inn ten days ago, and they only came back today, you have to be careful!"

Fuchen nodded, and then answered in the room secretly.

In the middle of the night, I told Jiulan that she would not follow her to keep the New Year, and she was going to go out, Jiulan felt bored and wanted to follow, so the two put on their cloaks and hats and set off.

Walking near the waste circle, the floating dust jumped directly into a courtyard, the second floor of the house, and looked at the direction of the grave in the waste circle.

Jiulan followed and looked over, only to see nine people standing around the tattered gazebo, and one person squatting on the ground to burn paper, with some vegetables and fruits in front of him.

"So you're here for this!"

Fuchen looked at Sun Miaomiao, who was squatting, and the nine people around knew one, that was Du Xuanyang, and the rest of the people were a little familiar, and then said: "I'll go back in two days, bear with me!"

Jiulan smiled and said, "I'm fine! I'm not in a hurry to go back! It's fun here!"

The teeth of the floating dust are itchy, and they no longer care about Jiulan.

After an hour, it was already a new year, and the surroundings were inexplicably quiet, and black figures fell from the sky and fell directly around the waste circle.

Jiulan whispered on the side: "Your little lover is in danger!"

Fuchen lowered his voice and said, "Shut up, don't you see that there are many people on the other side, and you won't feel good if I die!"

Jiulan leaned close to Fuchen's ear and said, "Regardless of your little lover?"

Fuchen shouted in a low voice with some annoyance: "Shut up, there is Du Xuanyang of the Divine Consciousness Realm by her side, what is the matter with my small cave Heaven Realm!"

Jiulan wanted to say something more, but Fuchen grabbed her waist and pressed her against the wall.

This is exposed, not to mention whether the group of people in black will solve themselves by the way, Du Xuanyang alone will have to kill himself.

Seeing so many people standing on the walls and eaves, Du Xuanyang said with a somewhat panicked face: "Who are you?

In the middle of the roof, which is also the highest place, and it is also the place where Du Xuanyang looked over and just happened to see the moon, the man in black pulled out the knife in his hand, pointed at Du Xuanyang and said, "What are you doing?"

After speaking, he stabbed directly with a sword.

Du Xuanyang flew out of a rune paper, turned into a sharp sword and stabbed it, the man in black split it with a sword, and continued to go towards Du Xuanyang, Du Xuanyang took out a few more rune papers, and a burst of yellow light flowed out of the rune paper and surrounded Du Xuanyang.

Then there were constantly color-changing rays of light like ribbons, stabbing towards the man in black, but they were all dodged one by one, and the rest of the men in black also found their respective opponents and shot one after another.

The man in black slashed his sword on Du Xuanyang's ball of light, the ball of light was scattered, and Du Xuanyang jumped backwards unharmed.

Immediately after that, the two fought together, but in less than a quarter of an hour, Du Xuanyang was slashed to the ground by the man in black with a sword, and the remaining eight people around him also fell to the ground.

Although it seemed to be blocked by the armor on Du Xuanyang's body, he still spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just when the man in black was about to stab down directly, three pieces of rune paper flew in front of Du Xuanyang's body, and then flew straight up, turning into ice cubes halfway through, speeding up and stabbing at the man in black who flew down.

The man in black slapped his sword on an ice cube at the front, then dodged sideways.

Sun Miaomiao finally got up, then helped Du Xuanyang up, looked coldly at the black-clothed man suspended in mid-air, and a jade talisman appeared directly in his hand.

With the words on his lips, a cold air seeped out from the jade talisman, and all of a sudden the entire ground was already rapidly frozen, and many of them turned into spikes and stabbed the black-clothed man in the air.

Seeing this, the man in black was frightened and dodged the oncoming ice spikes, but was directly pierced from his back by the ice spikes protruding from behind, and most of the other black people on all sides were also like this, and they were directly pierced through their bodies by the ice spikes.

Fuchen glanced at it, and the one hanging in front of Sun Miaomiao was not one of the three jade talismans he had sent.

After Du Xuanyang coughed up a mouthful of blood again, he pointed in the direction of Fuchen and said, "Senior Sister Sun, there are still people over there!"

Jiu Lan looked at Sun Miaomiao, who was on the white ice surface and the jade talisman on it at this time, and her clothes and hair were fluttering in the air, she turned her head and mocked at Fuchen: "Just like you, people can beat you a hundred!"

"Shut up!"

Seeing this, Fuchen looked at the ice surface that was spreading, and then pulled Jiulan to jump directly into the afternoon, and ran outside frantically.

Seeing this, Sun Miaomiao also put away the jade talisman, and the ice that appeared on the ground just now disappeared, and the body of the man in black also fell down directly.

After returning to the inn, Fuchen hurriedly brought himself a cup of tea and drank it, while Jiulan said with a smile next to him: "Look at the good things you did, you were almost killed by what you gave me! ”

Fuchen didn't want to deal with her at all, if she replied, there would be endless words later.

Fuchen didn't reply, Jiulan sat directly in front of the dresser and began to stand up her hair, which made Fuchen feel furious in the middle of the night, and comforted herself that she was going to sleep before combing.

But when I thought it was wrong, she was a ghost herself, and she was afraid of something, so she pestled her head and watched quietly.