A white pigeon stood on the edge of the window, Ning Buji raised his head, looked at the window, and swallowed the food in his mouth fiercely.

"What's the matter?" Ning Buji was a little displeased, put down the food in his hand, and walked to the window with great reluctance, taking the bound letter from the carrier pigeon.

On the letterhead, which was only two fingers wide, it was densely filled with small characters, and after a glance, Ning Fuji's unhappiness was all thrown to the back of his mind.

She was in a good mood now, and instead of eating the food on the table, she took off the Dao sword behind her, the sword called Xiaodao.

"It's him here!" Ning Buer stretched out his hand and gently stroked the sword body, and the whole body of the sword emitted a faint silver glow.

"Who?" Ning Buji frowned suddenly, and his cold gaze looked at the small window that led to the next room, and it was also the only one that intersected with the next room.

There was nothing special, and there was no sound coming from the next room, she carried the sword, walked directly opposite the small window, squinted her eyes and looked at it a few times, and threw the Dao sword in her hand fiercely.

The Dao Sword shot quickly, and then quickly turned back, and a large white insect broke into two pieces and landed on the other side of the window, and the one that was already dead could not die anymore.

"Hmph, despicable!" Ning Buji retracted the letter paper into the cuff, Xiao Dao was carried behind her backhand, and then looked at the window, a big hole had been poked out of the window paper, and a cloud of blood exploded on the window paper.

Ning Fuji didn't stay, he had already rushed out of the house and came to the door next door.

She didn't knock on the door, nor did she push the door open with her hands, but picked up her sword and slashed down.

The doors of the inn are all wooden doors, very thin kinds, under a sword, the wooden door is broken, the house is empty, where are there still human figures, a few wisps of breeze through the wide open window, rushing towards him, blowing Ning Fuji's hair.

The shopkeeper who was in a very good mood just wandered to the second floor, and happened to hear the sound of the wooden door breaking, he shrank his head, and his heart trembled.

Thinking about it carefully, this is in the inn, it is its own territory, does anyone dare to make trouble in the inn?

Sticking out his head and quietly taking a look, he happened to see Ning Buer carrying a sword and rushing into the guest room angrily.

"Ouch!" the dog whispered, thinking carefully that this seemed to be the room where two strange guests had just stayed not long ago.

He hurried to the door of the house, and quietly looked into the room, where there was still half a figure.

"Ran away?" The dog baby touched his head, the corners of his mouth twitched slowly a few times, and his eyes looked inside the house a few times, except for the door of this house, there seemed to be no other damage, otherwise, he would definitely have to rummage through this Longdong City to find trouble with those two strange guests.

Of course, the dog baby also thinks so in his heart.

A big hand landed on the shoulder of the dog, a long sword, on his other shoulder, and a voice sounded like he was not very old: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

The dog baby shuddered, and before he could react, the whole person was thrown out and landed on the side of the inn wall with some pain.

"Ouch!" the dog baby cried out in pain, and hurriedly knelt on his knees, his body trembled, and his mouth muttered: "A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life, I don't see anything." ”

Sneakily looked at the man with his peripheral vision, but saw a young man with a sword in his hand, and the young man seemed to ignore him, but walked straight into the house.

After glancing around the room, Guo Xiaojiu withdrew the Great Dao Sword, touched his chin, and looked back at the dog baby: "Xiao Er, there was a female disciple of the Daomen who lived in this house before?"

"No, no, the woman lives next door, and I don't know why she broke into this room. ”

"I lost the door of this house!" Guo Xiaojiu glanced back at the dog baby, smiled at him, threw out a string of silver coins, and his body was already close to the window.

Looking down, where is Ning Buer's figure, Guo Xiaojiu sighed softly, it was still a little late.

Reaching out and tapping the scabbard, he jumped and jumped out of the window.

When the dog saw that the man was also gone, he stood up, picked up the silver money on the ground, and patted his chest with his hand: "What year is this, why are you still so unlucky!"

After carefully weighing the silver money in his hand a few times, the dog baby showed a few smiles on his face.

......

In an alley, Huangfu reached out and rubbed his eyes twice, and the two lines of blood and tears were gently wiped away by him: "This woman is so ruthless!"

The bloody tears did not flow again, and he reached out and took a pill from his cuff and put it in his mouth.

Huangfu clinged to the wall behind him, reached out and took off the water bladder, and took the pill with the help of water, and then squatted down, and the wooden battle was erected on the ground in front of him.

He squinted at the narrow sky above the alley and sighed.

As a burst of footsteps approached, a middle-aged monk appeared in the alley, the monk was full of smiles, the monk's robe was a little old, the monk put one hand on his chest, and said politely: "Donor, are you injured?"

"Do you want to take care of it?" Huangfu withdrew his gaze and glared at the monk.

"Donor, it's not good to fight and kill in this rivers and lakes, you will always be retributed, it's better to put down the butcher's knife ,......"

"You are the Zen master of Bukong!" Huangfu frowned, a chill hit his body, and he hurriedly pinched his robe with his hand to cover his mouth, and the cough sounded, and there was already a trace of blood on the robe: "A monk who kills people without blinking, tell me to put down the butcher knife, do you want me to be your subordinate?"

"Donor, poor monks don't really like to kill people, at least not innocent people!" Bukong smiled brightly, and in his words, there was already some wind-shaking hunting sound in his cuffs.

"Fart!" Huangfu took two breaths, stretched out his hand to hold the wooden fight, and stood up: "If the Zen master really doesn't kill people, it's best not to follow." ”

After that, the emperor had already lifted the wooden battle, and limped towards the other side of the alley, without even looking back.

"Tsk!" Bu empty hands behind his back, the shaking cuffs, also stopped: "It's not easy to deceive these wild boys now, it's really old!"

Bukong looked back at the other end of the alley, and shook his head gently: "What are you still watching over there, why don't you hurry up and chase it, are you really waiting for me to chase it?"

Guo Xiaojiu pursed his lips, walked out of the corner helplessly, stretched out his hand to hold the scabbard, the last time he met this monk, he still remembered it vividly, and this time he still didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

"That person is Huangfu?...... Ning Fairy?" Guo Xiaojiu looked at Bukong.

"She's very good, you hurry up and chase it, I'll see the fairy later, I'm talking to her." Bukong waved his hand, and he didn't know when he had walked in front of Guo Xiaojiu and walked past him.

"Alas!" Seeing Bukong swaggering away, Guo Xiaojiu sighed softly, patted twice on the scabbard, and quickly walked to the corner of the wall where Huangfu had squatted before, where there were two footprints, one deep and one shallow.

He was sure that Huangfu was seriously injured and should not run too far, so he dodged and chased him to the mouth of the alley.

Not long after, Ning Buer stood in the alley, and she also saw the two footprints of different shades, and she was sure that they were left by the emperor.

Huangfu was injured, and in order to heal his wounds, this madman used his own poison, which should not have been as serious as before, but the poisoning was very serious.

She didn't chase it immediately, because he saw two pairs of footprints on the ground in front of Huangfu, and she seemed to see him, and reached out to pick up the hair on her sideburns.

There was also a pair of footprints, which belonged to the non-empty monk, and she knew that the monk had been following behind her.

"I'm glad you're here. Ning Buji slowly closed his eyes, and his voice trembled a little.

"Alas, it's a pity that I came a little late and didn't get to see you. Ning Buer said, raised his head and began to walk forward, just two steps, his body trembled suddenly, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person staggered, falling backwards heavily.

She hadn't lost consciousness completely, and she knew that it was because of him that she had lightened the burden on her heart.

It's just that she had been poisoned a long time ago, and it wasn't until she was sure that he was here that she dared to hand over the mess in front of her to him to deal with, just like that night before.