After Fu Yan left, the remaining four Seven Musketeers also left quickly.

Outside the inn, the night wind howled, the neighing of horses broke the silence, and a slender figure strode into the inn with dozens of men in military uniforms.

Luo Xi sat directly on the chair and said coldly: "Call the innkeeper!"

"Yes!"

So the innkeeper was immediately arrested, and stood tremblingly in front of Luo Xi, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Luo Xi's face was covered with frost, and he said lightly: "I ask, you answer, if you answer slowly, you are lying." You know what happens when you lie to me, don't you?"

"Yes, yes, Miss Luo Er's name is big, how can the little one not know. ”

Luo Xi said: "Tell me what you know." ”

The shopkeeper immediately said: "Four, four with swords, knocked out the shopkeeper in the back kitchen, put on the clothes of the second, and went to the second room on the third floor to kill someone." But it seems that he only injured someone, and instead of killing someone, he was injured by a firearm. ”

Then the men in the room fled, and the four men chased after them, but they were stopped by a good man. Then they all walked away. ”

Luo Xi said: "Who lives in the room?"

The shopkeeper said: "A pair of young men and women, an old Taoist priest." By the way, the woman seemed to be injured and was carried by the young man. ”

"It's all raw faces?"

"Well, the young man was dressed very dirty, like a beggar, and I wouldn't want to do their business unless they came up with the money. ”

Luo Xi said: "Like a beggar, what other characteristics do you have?"

"There are no features, it seems that the left hand is black, and there is a sword on the waist. ”

"What? The left hand is black?" Luo Xi hurriedly said, "Do you have any impression of that sword?

The shopkeeper said: "It's dark, it's a bit old, it doesn't look like a good sword anyway!"

Luo Xi immediately said, "Take me to the room!"

So a bunch of people went upstairs in a hurry, and as soon as they entered the door, Luo Xi saw two corpses.

Blood was pouring from his throat, almost dry, the two wounds were almost identical, and the dead man's expression was full of shock.

"It's a sword wound!" said a man next to him.

Luo Xi fell into deep thought, carefully looking at the objects and furnishings in the room. Suddenly, a dark object came into view.

Luo Xi flipped through the scabbard with his sword, and it turned out to be a dirty and rotten garment.

And the dirty clothes made her face change greatly, and she exclaimed: "Black ride!"

"What black rider?"

Luo Xi took a deep breath, she could already see whose clothes this was, she had seen it yesterday!

She also saw his hand, his sword!

It must be him!

Luo Xi hurriedly said: "All the disciples listen to the order, search the whole city, find suspicious people, report to me!"

A person next to him hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss, in a place like an inn, vendettas are very common in the rivers and lakes, and even the government won't take care of it, do we have to take care of it?"

Luo Xi said: "Other people can ignore it, this person must take care of it!"

"Who is he?"

Luo Xi said coldly: "I found that you have a lot of words today, look for it!"

"Yes!"

Everyone immediately ran out of the inn, but Luo Xi said to the guards beside him: "Go to the mansion to bring ten jars of old wine, and follow me to visit someone!"

The man was stunned and wondered, "Wine, go see Hou Xubai?"

Luo Xi's eyes flashed, and he said: "Mention the best wine, the oldest wine, this time I must invite him out of the mountain." ”

"Yes!"

Night.

Spring night.

The stars are hidden, the breeze is light, and there is already a hint of chill.

The world was pitch black, and at the end of the pitch black, the three of them sat against a tree.

The spring cold has not gone, but Fu Yan did not dare to light the fire.

The wound on his waist had been bandaged, but from time to time there was still a sharp pain, which made his mood even more gloomy.

The old Taoist priest looked innocent and sat next to him sulking.

Gu Jing looked at the two of them, and finally said, "Brother Fu, don't be angry, you can't blame Grandpa Dao for this matter." ”

The old Taoist priest muttered, "Yes, who knew that the shopkeeper was fake, the old Taoist priest, I just wanted to eat something." ”

Fu Yan said coldly: "If it weren't for the time you spent buying clothes and long swords, the medicine would have been taken back a long time ago, Gu Jing drank the medicine, we would have left immediately, how could we be discovered by the killer?"

The old Taoist priest's face turned red and said, "This, I didn't expect to be found in the inn room!"

Fu Yan took a deep breath and said, "It must have been the smell of the decoction that wafted out before it was discovered." Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise Gu Jing would have died under the killer's sword!"

Gu Jing hurriedly pulled Fu Yan's arm and said, "Brother Fu, it's all over, aren't we safe now?"

Fu Yan shook his head and said, "Of course it's not safe, it's not clear about the enemy's strength now, why would they chase you?"

Gu Jing thought about it, shook his head, and said, "In our family, there are quite a lot of enemies, and this is not the first time. I should have listened to my father, and I shouldn't have run out. ”

Fu Yan said: "Where are you going now?"

Gu Jing said: "I went to the Ten Thousand Poison Villa, and it has not been a few days since the Azure Martial Arts Competition. When they reached the territory of Ten Thousand Poison Villa, no one dared to make trouble. ”

Fu Yan tore open his clothes, looked at the cold poison on his shoulder, and his heart sank. If nothing else, within two days, the cold poison will enter the heart! And the Azure Martial Arts Competition, there are still six days!

After two days, you must resist with all your strength and force the cold poison back to your arm!

And when fighting against cold poison, you must not be distracted, if a killer arrives at that time......

The old Taoist priest saw that Fu Yan didn't speak, laughed dryly, and said: "Little friend, don't worry, the old Taoist looks at your face, you don't look like a short-lived person, hahahaha!"

"Shut up!"

"Yes, yes, yes. The old Taoist priest wiped the sweat from his forehead, recalled the thrilling scene of the inn just now, and his heart couldn't help but pound.

But he was a little proud, damn, the four swordsmen besieged Lao Dao, and he was cleaned up by Lao Dao, right?

He thought about it, and his right hand quietly touched his pocket again, and the two iron balls inside were extremely cold.

A gust of night wind blew, Fu Yan's face changed slightly, and he roared: "No, there is a smell of blood in the wind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of him, and he staggered forward, as if he was exhausted, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Fu Yan held the Wind Breaking Sword tightly and said to the old Taoist, "You go over and take a look." ”

The old Taoist priest was startled, and hurriedly fell to the ground, snorting softly: "Ouch, the old Taoist is so uncomfortable, he must have been injured by the aftermath of the thunderbolt, oops, it hurts!"

Fu Yan sneered in his heart and walked over slowly.

It was too dark in the forest to see what the man looked like, and when he got closer, he found that the man had a deep sword wound on his shoulder, and blood was trickling out.

The old Taoist priest quietly hid behind and said, "Little friend, this person is the one who just saved us!"

Fu Yan didn't speak, a chill flashed in his eyes, and the Wind Breaking Sword came out in a hurry, and stabbed at the man's throat quickly.

"Ahh

"Don't, little friend!" the old Taoist priest also shouted.

The long sword stabbed out, stopping an inch away from the man's throat, and a deep chill was swallowed.

Qin San's heart was about to rise to his throat, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: This person is so deeply guarded!

Fu Yan saw that this person didn't even move, and he was also a little relieved, and hurriedly squatted down and clicked on his chest a few times to stop the blood for him.

The man was pale, and apparently had suffered a long time and had lost a lot of blood.

Fu Yan supported him by the tree, tore off his shirt, and saw this man snort softly, and his eyes slowly opened.

When he saw Fu Yan, he was startled at first, then instantly relieved, and said weakly: "It turned out to be you." ”

Gu Jing looked at the wound on his shoulder, and said with worry on his face: "Thank you for saving your life, we hurt you." ”

Qin San gritted his teeth and said, "It's just that the road is uneven, this injury is nothing to Qin San!"

The old Taoist priest gave a thumbs up and said: "Sure enough, he is a good man, quite the style of the old Taoist when he was young!"

At this time, I couldn't help but brag about myself, Qin San was furious in his heart, the stinky Taoist priest of the dog day actually injured several of my brothers with a firearm, there is a chance that Lao Tzu will torture you well!

Of course, the old Taoist priest didn't know Qin San's thoughts, and his saliva splashed, constantly boasting about how righteous and tall he was when he was young.

But Fu Yan never put down the Wind Breaking Sword, and suddenly he directly put the sword on Qin San's shoulder, and said coldly: "Don't pretend!"

Qin San's heart jumped, and his face did not change: "What?"

Fu Yan said: "I'll tell you not to pretend, tell me who sent you, and I may be able to let you go!"

Qin San's mind thundered, and he kept asking himself in his heart, could it be that there was a mistake in his acting skills?

He dismissed this idea in an instant, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?

Fu Yan directly pressed the Wind Breaking Sword on his neck, and the blade of the sword pierced the skin slightly, and a trace of blood had oozed out.

He said coldly: "If you don't say anything else, I will kill you!"

Qin San said in a loud voice: "What do you mean? Doubt me? If it weren't for Lao Tzu to save you, you might not be able to escape! Now doubt me? Then why save me? I'll leave now, you'd better not stop!"

Qin San stood up suddenly, covered his wounds and staggered to leave.

Gu Jing hurriedly said: "This big brother, don't go, Brother Fu is just nervous and doesn't doubt you." ”

"Hmph! This anger, Lao Tzu can't stand it! How you love it, it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu. ”

Gu Jing hurriedly said: "Brother Fu......"

Fu Yan slowly stood up and said, "This friend, it was Fu Mou who was wrong just now, please stay, a few of us, and take care of each other." ”

Qin San said: "I can understand Brother Fu's mood, but I, Qin San, am not a stingy person. ”

Fu Yan said: "Brother Qin, please sit down, your wound still needs to be bandaged!"

Qin San sat down slowly, panting in his mouth, as if he was enduring the severe pain of the wound, and only he knew that his entire back was soaked with sweat.

Fortunately, he gambled right, Fu Yan just deceived himself, fortunately he left himself, otherwise he would have failed.

Fu Yan tore off a piece of cloth, watched Qin San's wound continue to squirm, his movements were slight, and with a sneer in his heart, he began to bandage him.

Fu Yan was close to him, and the Wind Breaking Sword was still on his side, bandaging him with both hands. Qin San felt that this was simply a godsend!

He was already quietly holding the dagger at his waist in his right hand, and if he stabbed Fu Yan at this moment, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die. There are two left, one with mediocre martial arts and seriously injured, and the other is a waste old man, all of whom are not to be feared.

It's just that he was a little hesitant, this surnamed Fu was so cautious just now, why was he suddenly so defenseless at this moment, and he turned his chest to himself.

Could it be that there is fraud?

He's luring himself into a shot?

Qin San was worried in his heart, just now Fu Yan first tried to test him by killing him, and then coerced him. He's a little messed up now, and he's a little afraid to make a move.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and suddenly made up his mind in his heart, as long as the person in front of him died, everything would be said!

He couldn't resist the temptation!

He clenched the dagger vigorously, and was about to make a move.

"Hey!" A loud shout suddenly came, and the frightened Qin San's right hand shook, almost throwing away the dagger.

The old Taoist priest shouted, and then said with a smile: "Fu Xiaoyou, your bandaging technique is really neat, and you have been cut down before, right?"

Fu Yan resisted the urge to beat this old boy violently, and his heart began to be immune to his words of falling into the well and gloating. He quickly tied a knot and bandaged it.

And Qin San was even more angry, seeing that he was about to succeed, but he was forced to stop by this old man. Fuck, don't let Lao Tzu seize the opportunity, or Lao Tzu will let you enjoy it!