The clothes selected by Han Tu are similar to traditional night clothes, only the waist and trouser legs are slightly different, and the biggest difference is the tightness. Traditional night clothes mostly choose tight-fitting designs in order to facilitate movement. And the body selected by Han Tu is slightly loose, and at a glance, it seems that the clothes do not fit.

Maybe Han Tu is used to being casual, and this kind of loose clothing is in line with his vision.

Han Tu lay on the bed and fell asleep not long after. It stands to reason that you shouldn't let your guard down so much in an unfamiliar chassis, but this is a mortal lot after all, and generally speaking, there won't be much of a problem.

No matter where you are, there will inevitably be people who are lazy and lazy. Most of them will choose to take advantage of the law and do some illegal things. As the saying goes, if you don't light up a store, you can't run a black store, and if you want to survive, you have to run away as soon as possible.

This proverb has spread far and widely, and Han Tu has naturally heard it. It's just that he didn't expect that he would really encounter such a thing. Just as he was asleep, he was woken up by a sound outside the door. Although the other party was tiptoeing and moving carefully, how could he hide it from Han Tu's ears?

It is said that it is asleep, but the deep sleep of immortal cultivators is slightly different from that of mortals.

Most mortals are asleep in the world, like dead pigs. And the so-called deep sleep of immortal cultivators is at best just closing their eyes and recuperating their minds.

At the moment when the other party's hand was already on the doorknob, Han Tu opened his eyes, and with a little force, he jumped up from the bed and came to the location of the window. While pushing open the window, jump onto the eaves, and before leaving, don't forget to close the window. The whole process went smoothly, and if anyone saw what he was doing, they would probably mistakenly think that he had secretly practiced many times.

At that moment, the man outside the door pushed the door in, holding the half-moon scimitar in his right hand and a fist-like thing in the left back. With a fierce gaze, he looked at Han Tu's location.

Although he didn't light the candle, he could still use the light of the moon to see if there was anyone in the bed. The moment he saw Han Tu's bed, he frowned slightly, then soothed, and looked around while remaining vigilant.

After making sure that no one was there, he waved his hand without looking back, and said, "Don't come up, it's hard stubble." ”

The others were stunned, but out of trust in the person who spoke, they obeyed the latter's order and retreated.

Only the one closest to the person who spoke did not leave, but leaned forward a few points and asked, "What's the matter?"

"There was no one in the house, and the brothers were squatting around together, and they didn't see what happened to each other. This person must have a very strong light skill, since the other party is not coming at us, then let's stop this matter, if there is any problem, we will talk about it later. ”

Speaking of this, he was obviously stunned, as if he had thought of something, and after organizing the language, he said: "I originally planned to stop it for the time being after finishing this ticket, but since this situation has happened, let's stop it in advance." Recently, the government has been strict, let the brothers pay attention, and don't let them play tricks, the offerings that should be handed over must be handed over on time!"

Han Tu naturally didn't know about the story that happened after that. In fact, like other boys, he has had the idea of chivalry since he was a child, thinking that if he learns a martial art in the future, he must eliminate harm for the people and protect the safety of one party. But since he came into contact with the cultivation of immortals, this mentality has quietly disappeared.

He is also becoming more and more selfish, more and more like Wang Situ, and more and more like Ren Yi.

Perhaps, from the beginning, they were right?

Han Tu once also thought, what is the cultivation of immortals? Perhaps, this is the cultivation of immortals.

At Han Tu's current speed, it would be enough to travel between the two inns for a few moments, so he quickly came to the next inn.

It's just that when he saw that the guys were asleep and the store was closed, he chose not to disturb the other party. After all, even if he knocks on the door, the other party may not open it, and maybe he will scold a few words. In that case, why bother?

However, Han Tu doesn't plan to go to other inns anymore, and at this time, which inn he goes to is almost the same. At this time, except for the land of wind and snow, it is basically a black shop, and Han Tu doesn't want to get into trouble.

After all, without Gu Qi's help, if he causes some trouble, I'm afraid that no one will help settle it! As Gu Qi said, it's okay to make a small fight, but if you really meddle in worldly affairs, I'm afraid that you will be rewarded again, and you will cause unnecessary trouble.

After all, some mortal cultivators and scattered cultivators didn't know that Han Tu was sheltered by the Yueyu clan.

Thinking of this, Han Tu came to the edge of the window on the second floor, stretched out his hand and gently pushed, and the window creaked open. Maybe it's because no one lives in it, so the doors and windows are not locked, so it's cheaper.

He lay on the bed and fell asleep without alarming the others.

The next morning, Han Tu encountered something that made him cry and laugh, which was surprisingly similar to what happened last night. I was woken up by the sound of the other party about to open the door.

"Clean the room, and there will be a distinguished guest coming!"

"But it was cleaned yesterday!"

"Then clean it again!"

Xiao Er is not very old, and it is okay to slip and slip, but when he saw the shopkeeper's round eyes, he lost the courage to lift the bar.

Xiao Er pushed the door in, just in time for Han Tu to put the silver on the table and jumped out. It's just that the latter's speed is far higher than that of mortals after all, so Xiao Er only saw a shadow.

He thought he was dazzled, and quickly rubbed his eyes. When I opened my eyes again, there was still Han Tu's figure. Xiao Er just wanted to regard what he had seen before as an illusion, and chuckled a few times as if comforting himself. But then he noticed the scattered silver on the table, and laughter came at this time.

Xiao Er swallowed his saliva and stumbled: "Palm...... Shopkeeper, haunted, haunted!"

At this time, Han Tu was sitting on the eaves, and he also heard Xiao Er's voice, and he couldn't help but feel amused by the other party's behavior, so he chuckled.

Because he was afraid of being discovered by Xiao Er, Han Tu chuckled a few times and jumped down from the eaves, although he still attracted the attention of the people around him, Han Tu quickly hid in the crowd.

Xiaoyao Town said that it is not big, but it is not small, if it is with the strength of a mortal's feet, in two days, you can go around. If you rely on horse-drawn carriages, it will be faster.

Therefore, even though Han Tuzai could dodge, he still wandered around and came to the location of the Red Lady Inn.

He came to the door of the inn, and his feet paused, and he fell into memory. Of course, for Han Tu, what he has to recall is not those rouge fans, but Wen Tong who disappeared after less than a month of meeting.