Seeing that this rough looking and rude uninvited guest was staring at her quilt, the woman hurriedly said, "Big ...... Big brother, there's no one hiding in the quilt, you see!" she slapped the quilt all over as she spoke, and the man nodded his head as well.

Ma Xingzhou nodded in disbelief, and suddenly glared again and shouted, "Huh, how do you know that I'm looking for someone?"

The man was shocked, shook his hand and said, "Uncle is angry, listen to the little one......"

"Say!"

"Because three sisters have already come to look for it just now!"

Oh, I think it's Biluo Sanshu, and they have searched one by one by one.

Ma Xingzhou broke into someone's room and disturbed their lives, but not only did he not apologize before leaving, but also came to a "wicked person sues first", he slapped the table and scolded: "There is no media, what kind of system is it?"

“...... Uncle, we are married!"

“...... In broad daylight, it's so chaotic outside, and you still have this heart!"

"Big ...... Big brother, my husband and wife traveled all night last night, and we just settled here to rest, and we really didn't do anything else!"

"Oh, but you won't be able to rest right now, because there will be a lot of people coming right now!"

"Huh?"

"Hurry up and put on your clothes!" Ma Xingzhou said and rushed out of the door, because he had already heard the movement at the door!

Ma Xingzhou thought that he could get ahead of this group of people and search the remaining rooms one by one.

But his wishful thinking didn't work, how could so many people run after his ass?

Once it is found that the room where the legendary black-robed man lives is empty, they will also search all the rooms, but they will not be stupid enough to continue to run to the same room together, but will be diverted to each room.

As a result, the helmsman who was originally in the lead turned from good to bad in this search in an instant, and he would meet a bunch of people in any room he went!

But even so, you have to look for it, don't you?

Although he thought that since the three of Biluo Palace had already searched once, the chances of him still being able to find someone were very slim.

As expected, the rest of the room was either empty, or there were people who were unsuspicious, impossible to be thousand, and there was nothing to look at except for a man who looked like a merchant had died in one room.

According to the people who were originally in the inn, they listened to the movement, it should be that the merchant did not know whether he was alive or dead, and when he saw that three beautiful ladies suddenly came, he was so excited that he asked the price again and again, and finally went straight to it, how can you have his way to live?

There are also other real residents, one by one, they were scared by Biluo Sanshu and lost half their lives, and now they were so shocked by this large number of people who came up like a tide that their souls were about to leave their minds, and they were extremely pitiful!

"This unfortunate place really can't be lived! no matter how cheap it is, it can't be lived!"

With tears of grievance in their eyes, they packed their bags and left.

As they left, Ma Xingzhou, like many others, watched them leave at the door of the inn, of course, to see them through again, in case they were missed.

After looking at it this time, I still didn't find it, and the only thing that caught my eye was a handsome young man.

The boy dressed as a scholar, carried a bamboo basket on his back, and followed a man who looked like an old showman.

The old Xiucai had gray hair, his back was rickety, and Ma Xingzhou didn't have any impression, but he vaguely saw the figure of the scholar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

If you can't think about it, you don't think about it, the left and right are either a thousand or nothing, and I don't care too much about it!

Judging from the current situation, the black-robed man is either indeed a thousand uniques, but he doesn't know when he used any method to get away, or he is not a thousand absolute at all, but mixed in with the guests just now!

In short, Qianjue is not here!

So where is he? Judging from the trajectory of his appearance that we knew before, I should have come to this Guizhou city.

Ma Xingzhou looked blindly in the southeast and northwest, at a loss.

At this moment, a kick and kick out of an alley not far east of the teahouse came out, and the horse's hooves were anxious and chaotic, and the more they went this way, the slower they became.

The man on the horse lay on his horse's back, as if he had been badly wounded.

Ma Xingzhou frowned, and when he was about seven or eight feet away from him, he exclaimed "oops" in his heart and rushed over!

"Hall Master Hong!"

Immediately the man heard the cries of the horse, looked up vigorously, and then could no longer hold on, and slipped off the horse.

This person is Hong Qibo, the hall master of the Jiangbei Hall of the Yangtze River Sect, and he can be regarded as Ma Xingzhou's top boss!

Ma Xingzhou took three steps and half a step to catch up, catching Hong Qibo, who had fallen from the horse, in his arm.

I saw that Hong Qibo's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, obviously suffering extremely serious internal injuries!

The disciples of the Yangtze River Sect who were hiding around them didn't need to hide anymore at this time, and when they saw that the hall master was injured, they all surrounded them.

"Hall Master, who hurt you like this?"

Ma Xingzhou asked to heal Hong Qibo's injuries with internal force, but Hong Qibo seemed to shake his head with all his might, his lips opened and closed as if he was saying something, but there was no sound.

Ma Xingzhou put his ear close to him, and intermittently heard him say, "...... A Thousand Uniques...... At the Temple of the City God...... Ambush ......"

Although these words are just a few words, the meaning is generally clear.

It should be that Hong Qibo traced the whereabouts of Qianjue to the Chenghuang Temple, but when he went to arrest him, he was ambushed, but who attacked him? Is it Qianjue, or is there someone else.

Hong Qibo, as the master of the Yangtze River faction, his martial arts are still above Ma Xingzhou, it is a sneak attack, and it is impossible for idle people to beat him like this!

"Master Hong, who is ......?"

Ma Xingzhou wanted to ask clearly, but he couldn't ask anymore, because Hong Qibo had stopped breathing, and the last luster in his eyes had disappeared, and he couldn't blink an eye!

Ma Xingzhou helped him close his eyes, but when he closed his eyes, the left hand he had been clenching spread out and rolled out a gold bead as big as an egg......

Golden Bead Gang!

Ma Xingzhou got angry from it, gently lay Hong Qibo's body on the ground, and said to the disciples of the Yangtze River Sect who were also sad and angry on the side: "Good life to collect the body of the master of the Hong Hall!"

Before the words fell, he flew onto Hong Qibo's horse and urged the horse to go east!

"Hey, where are you going, Master, let's go with you!"

They didn't hear Hung mention the Temple of the City God, so they didn't know.

Ma Xingzhou didn't care to tell them in detail, and besides, the enemy situation was unknown, and he didn't want to take them on the risk, so he didn't look back and beat the horse.

Some disciples chased a few steps, but where could they catch up?

The City God's Temple in Guizhou City is on the road from Moyunlou to Guixi Inn, and Ma Xingzhou passed through there when he came, so he knew its location.

He quickly whipped his horse and galloped through the streets and alleys, but fortunately, this southwest area was really deserted, there were no pedestrians in charge, and the gallop was unimpeded!