In the evening of that day, they came to a small town attached to the border Wancheng, where there was only one inn, and there seemed to be no one there, so they stayed in peace.

asked for a total of three guest rooms, and Su Yang was alone, habitually reading at night, trying to find some clues of restoration in the books.

Outside, the cold wind blew at night, and the windows were slightly open, causing the candles to flicker. As time passed, Su Yang's eyes were slightly sour, and his mind was groggy.

At this moment, Su Yang was immediately alert when he suddenly heard the sound of the latch of the outhouse door, and he could clearly judge that it was definitely not the sound of the wind blowing the door of the house.

Su Yang put down the book in his hand and looked out the door, next to him was Lan Bingyue, thinking that she would come over to see if she had fallen asleep, after all, this was also a common thing when she was in the Imperial Wind Pavilion.

But the inexplicable feeling in his heart made him feel that this was not the case, so he immediately blew out the candle as soon as possible, picked up the blue sky sword placed on the left hand, and hid behind the door.

The sound of the latch was intermittent, and it seemed that the visitor was clumsy, and could not reach the door, and could not open the door that had been bolted from the inside.

Su Yang listened attentively to the movement outside the house, this inn is divided into an outhouse and an inner room, the inside is a sleeping place, and the outside is a lobby, with some furniture that should be there.

At this time, there seemed to be no sound outside, he could only wait patiently for a while, but the sound of the door latch never sounded again, and Su Yang couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

I tiptoed open the door of the back room, and in the dim room, there was really no sound except the whistling wind. After waiting for a while, there was still no movement outside the house, Su Yang was by no means a person who sat still, he held the Bitian Sword in his right hand, and walked to the back of the door.

With a sudden force on his left hand, he opened the latch of the door, and at the same time, Su Yang's body dodged to the side, and a pair of starry eyes quickly looked out of the house, and at the same time he was ready to swing the Blue Sky Sword at any time.

However, as soon as the latch of the door was opened, a 'thump!' was heard, and the people outside the house fell headlong into the house and fell to the ground.

Rao is Su Yang is experienced, and he couldn't help but be stunned at this moment, the Bitian Sword was raised high, but in the end he didn't swing it. Just because the fallen man did not move, as if he were asleep?

Su Yang strangely stretched out his foot and kicked the other party a few times, but he didn't move at all, obviously he had already passed out.

Seeing such a scene, Su Yang's expression became even more strange, looking at this person's dress, maybe he was a thief. But what thief can fall asleep while stealing?

Leaning over slowly, he gently stretched out his hand to test the man's nose, and his breathing was very weak.

Su Yang stood up and looked down at this person, surprised in his heart, what was going on? Isn't this person dying?

Turning around and lighting the candle to brighten up the room, Su Yang looked down and looked carefully, the person who fell to the ground was actually only fifteen or sixteen years old, like a boy, unkempt, yellow and thin, and his eyes were tightly closed.

At this moment, there was movement outside the door again, but it was Lan Bingyue who walked in quickly, she seemed to notice the abnormality here, and rushed to check it as soon as possible.

"Childe...... ...... this?" Lan Bingyue looked at the fallen man on the ground, and couldn't help but be full of curiosity.

Already approaching the realm of the Great Zhou, Su Yang asked Lan Bingyue to change his son as the pavilion master, so as not to reveal his identity.

Su Yang's eyes were like torches, and he said silently: "It seems to be a thief, but it seems to have fainted." ”

Hearing this, Lan Bingyue gently pushed the young man's body and called softly: "Wake up, wake up!"

Naturally, the boy did not move, and was already unconscious.

Reaching out and touching the young man's pulse, Lan Bingyue closed her eyes and sensed it for a moment, then raised her head and said, "Childe, he seems to be a little malnourished and has an extremely poor physique, he should have done some strenuous exercise just now, which caused shock." ”

"Strenuous exercise?" Su Yang was a little sluggish, but he was just prying the latch, how much effort could it take?

"Let's help him to the bed first, doing such a thing at a young age must be forced by life, and when he wakes up, he will naturally understand. ”

"Yes. Lan Bingyue nodded, and did not dislike the dirt on the young man's body, picked him up, came to the back room, and put him on the bed.

Su Yang went to Lan Bingyue's room to sleep, while Lan Bingyue waited next to the young man.

Nothing was said all night, and the next morning was unspoken.

Lu Yanran opened the door of the house and came out stretching her waist, Xiao Jin in the house followed closely behind, and she also yawned, as if she didn't sleep well at night.

"Miss, you kept talking in your sleep last night, yelling at someone to kill, and I didn't get a good rest. Xiao Jin said with a pout.

"Yes? No, I don't. Lu Yanran pursed her lips with a cold expression, turned her head to look at Su Yang's door, and her eyes showed a fierce light.

Xiao Jin shuddered slightly, not knowing why.

"Squeak. ”

At this moment, Lan Bingyue's door opened, and Su Yang walked out of it, stretching his waist and yawning.

Xiao Jin hurriedly trotted up, glared at Meimu and said, "Uncle, you were also told by Miss last night in your sleep, didn't you sleep well?"

"What?" Su Yang's face was dumbfounded.

Lu Yanran suddenly snorted coldly at this moment, looked at the room, and said in a weird manner: "I see that the person who talks in the dream is not me, but someone else." ”

"Miss, what do you mean?" Xiao Jin turned around, a puzzled expression.

"yes, what do you mean?" Su Yang continued to be in a daze, looking at Lu Yanran, how could she feel that her face was full of murderous energy, and she didn't seem to offend her, right?

"Hmph, you know it in your own heart. Lu Yanran's face was cold, she turned her head and left, and she didn't care what Su Yang called.

"What's wrong with me?" Su Yang looked at Xiao Jin speechlessly.

"Xiao Jin doesn't know. Xiao Jin stared innocently at the big eyes, and suddenly glanced at the room that Su Yang came out of, feeling that something was not right.

Before she could react, the door next to her was opened, and Lan Bingyue walked out.

Xiao Jin narrowed his eyes, looked at the two doors, looked over, and finally pursed his mouth, nodded, and thought, there is no problem at all.

"Childe, he's awake. Lan Bingyue looked at Su Yang and said.

Su Yang nodded, coughed lightly, and walked into the room. Xiao Jin looked confused in the back, and shouted: "Who is awake?"

On the bed in the room, the thief opened a pair of chaotic eyes, saw that he was in a strange place, and hurried to get up. Why, his body was really weak, and the head he had just raised fell down heavily.

"I'm hungry, I'm ......hungry," the thief said in a very faint voice.

At this moment, Su Yang walked in, heard his voice, turned his head and ordered Lan Bingyue, "Go and prepare a bowl of porridge." ”

Lan Bingyue nodded, turned around and left, Xiao Jin stepped forward, looked at the young man, and said suspiciously, "Uncle, who is this?"

"Maybe it's a thief. ”

"What, thief?!" Xiao Jin was shocked, and he was about to hit him with a slap, and shouted in his mouth: "Dare to come here to steal something, and kill you!"

"Hey, what are you doing!" Su Yang was startled, looking at the thief's weak appearance, where could he withstand Xiaojin's slap.