After leading the horse for a long time, an ancient city slowly appeared in front of him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Zhuo Yifan stood at the city gate, looking at the endless stream of pedestrians inside and outside the city gate, a smile appeared on his face at this time, and shouted: "Haha, I have finally arrived, I can stop and rest." ”

Instantly refreshed and walked inside.

led the horse into the city, and found that the gate of this city was larger than Liangcheng in his hometown, and even the Yecheng where the Xuantie Villa was located was not as good as this, and the main thing was that the two words in front of the city gate were quite magnificent: Bocheng.

The first time he saw such a big ancient city outside, he was still very excited, so much so that he danced a little, but seeing the strange eyes of others, Zhuo Yifan was still embarrassed and slowly retracted.

Although Zhuo Yifan said that he had never been far away, he saw that the layout and furnishings in the city were no different from Liangcheng, and Liangcheng was a familiar place for him, so he could draw a scoop according to the gourd, and it should not be a problem to survive in Bocheng.

Thinking of this, it was obvious that he was in a relaxed mood now, and he didn't have as many worries as he had before entering the city.

Zhuo Yifan, who was leading the horse, first thought of finding an inn to live in, taking a hot bath, eating a full meal, and then sleeping beautifully. Thinking of these, Zhuo Yifan's blood was a little surging at this time.

In the past, this little thing was nothing to Zhuo Yifan, but the series of twists and turns in the past few days had already exhausted him physically and mentally, so it was no wonder that he had such an idea at this time.

Through the lively and crowded flow of people, nearly forty meters away from the city tower, I found an inn, the scale of the inn is not very large, but the façade of the inn is very wide, the appearance is relatively simple compared to the inn in Liangcheng, my hometown, but it looks like it is obviously the best inn here.

There is a wooden plaque hanging on the door of the inn, the words on the plaque are hand-carved, there is no half-bit of pigment doping, the carved words can be regarded as vigorous and powerful, and the penmanship can be regarded as skillful as flowing water, it can be seen that the carver is not a day's foundation, obviously the cultural heritage of this inn is full, and people can't help but shine.

"The inn is not very good, but these words are very good. Zhuo Yifan looked up at the wooden plaque and said leisurely.

At this moment, Zhuo Yifan suddenly heard a voice coming, "Hey, is the guest officer sharp, or is he staying in the hotel?"

The voice was a little girly, as if it was a mixed voice of a woman and a child, which made his heart rough.

He retracted his gaze on the door plaque, and couldn't help but look at it, which made him frown, only to see that the other party was a man with a mouth full of stubble, black and thin cheeks, and high and raised cheekbones.

Zhuo Yifan was afraid that he would admit his mistake, could the sissy-like voice just now come from his mouth? He didn't dare to reply, he just looked at it in a daze, which made him a little at a loss.

"Hey, why does the guest officer look at people like this?" the bearded man twisted at Zhuo Yifan.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan's eyes couldn't help but widen a little, not only did he not hear it wrong, but he also saw with his own eyes that this very girly sentence did come from the mouth of this black, thin, bearded man.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan's eyes were wide open, the man's eyes flashed, and he twisted again, especially holding the pipa and half-covering his face, and said, "Son, haven't seen enough people?"

"Uh......" Zhuo Yifan almost threw up, although he didn't vomit, but his vomiting face was displayed at a glance.

Seeing this, the man with a mouth full of stubble rolled his eyes at Zhuo Yifan, his sunken face was even darker at this time, and he turned around and walked in angrily, which was diametrically opposed to the attitude just now, which can be said to be a 180-degree change.

Zhuo Yifan gradually calmed down, looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, stroked his chest, as if his heart was almost vomited just now. At this moment, Xiao Er inside walked over and smiled at Zhuo Yifan: "Oh, guest officer, why did you offend our shopkeeper?"

"He's the shopkeeper of your house, why is he so mad, I just listened to him, and my goosebumps fell to the ground. Zhuo Yifan's eyes looked at the back of the man leaving, he grinned again, shook his head and said, "Alas, it's too disgusting." ”

Xiao Er looked at Zhuo Yifan's funny expression, presumably he may have been angry with the boss often, only to see him smile and say: "Hehe, guest officer, you don't know, our boss looks very manly, but the actual person is ......" He didn't finish his words, turned to look at the back, and saw the boss standing in front of the counter not far away, he shrugged his shoulders, and then squeezed his eyes at Zhuo Yifan.

Xiao Er didn't finish speaking, his movements and expressions obviously made Zhuo Yifan understand, and he nodded to Xiao Er to show that he understood. So he sighed secretly, if you often see such a person, or live with such a person, not only can you save money, it can be said that you will face the risk of vomiting every day. Thinking of this, Zhuo Yifan's thin lips were gently pursed.

"Guest officer, are you going to be sharp, or are you staying in a hotel?" asked Xiao Er.

Zhuo Yifan retracted his mind and responded to him: "Stay in the hotel." ”

"Okay, Childe comes with me. Saying that, Xiao Er guided Zhuo Yifan to walk inside.

Zhuo Yifan nodded lightly and walked with Xiao Er.

Just when Zhuo Yifan walked into the inn, next to the corner not far from the inn, there was a man in his forties, he poked his head out to expose the corner, and kept staring at Zhuo Yifan.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan, who was walking in the depths of the inn, didn't notice it, and still had a very leisurely expression.

Zhuo Yifan is still the same as usual, the first thing after staying in the hotel is to have a good meal, then take a hot bath, and then sleep beautifully.

After not entering the room, he gave instructions to Xiao Er, and made arrangements for the next things.

In the center of the south city, a very prosperous place, where the people are complicated, it is also the most prosperous area in Bocheng, this place is also one of the seventy-two halls of Feilongmen, is the location of the Golden Finger Gambling House, and its jurisdiction is one of the masters of the Feilongmen Hall, Di Qiyun.

"Report to the hall master, my subordinates have found out where the kid lives. A man ran quickly from outside the hall, and as soon as he entered the hall door, he knelt down and shouted to a person on the chair of the master in front of the hall. And the person sitting on the Taishi's chair is Di Qiyun, the ghost hand of the Thousand Changes.

When Di Qiyun heard this, the cold flashed, and because of his excitement, when his body was steep, he struggled with the wound on his chest, and his face suddenly became hideous, and his face twitched: "Where is that kid now?"

The man with a thick body was the man who was in front of the inn, stalking and peeping at Zhuo Yifan, he knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said: "Report to the hall master, he is resting in an inn not far from the city tower." ”