At this time, a person stood up on the side, the man was dressed energetically, I don't know if his face was gloomy, or because his face was black, his face was blue-black, and he was carrying a long sword behind him, and then his eyes flashed, and he lowered his hand to Di Qiyun and said, "Hall Master, my subordinates are willing to arrest that kid." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Blue-eyed, don't worry. Di Qiyun raised his right hand to stop the man from speaking, and he said in a deep voice: "That kid is not afraid, but the old monk is very bad, and he hit me with this injury." ”

The young man with the sword behind his back knew that the hall master Di Qiyun had not been able to get any benefits in his hands, and he also knew that he was even less capable, so he didn't speak again.

After Di Qiyun finished speaking, his black and white inlaid eyes looked at the man with a thick body, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said to the man: "Is the monk still with him?"

"Qiyu Hall Master, his subordinates have only seen him alone, and they have not seen any of his companions. ”

When Di Qiyun heard this, he immediately bounced up from the Taishi's chair and wondered, "He's the only one?"

"Yes, his subordinates saw him alone. The man was a little curious, and raised his eyes slightly to look at Di Qiyun, curiosity was curiosity, but he still hurriedly replied to him.

When Di Qiyun heard the man's words, he instantly raised his head and laughed, and said excitedly: "Haha, God really helps me! ”

The man with the sword on the side said, "Hall Master, since this is the case, the subordinates will bring him back." ”

"No, you are too murderous, I want more than just people, the gossip said that there is a treasure map hidden on him, and the people who capture him are mainly to get the treasure in the treasure map on his body. Di Qiyun raised his hand to him and said.

Seeing this, the man with the sword on his back could only retreat to the side, standing without saying a word, his face a little solemn.

"You take a few people, bring him back for me. Di Qiyun shouted at the stout man.

"Yes, my subordinates will do it. The man bowed his head.

"Stupid, how can you move him during the day, you want to make the city full of wind and rain, everyone knows, you have to wait until the evening to go. Di Qiyun stepped forward and shouted as he stared at his face.

The man with a thick body looked frightened, and when he saw Di Qiyun's tiger light like a torch, he instantly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, lowered his head and said, "Yes, my subordinates obey orders." ”

Di Qiyun waved his hand, turned around and said, "Go down, get ready to go." ”

After Di Qiyun finished speaking, the slender man wiped the cold sweat on his head, and then leaned over and retreated quickly.

The young man with the sword on his back saw people leaving, and wondered: "Hall Master, it's just a small role, why are you so cautious?"

Di Qiyun said: "Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, in this city, anything can happen, it's better to be careful." ”

"In that case, should we tell the landlord about this?" said Qingyan.

Di Qiyun turned around, walked to the young man's side, and said with a smile: "Qingyan, you are still too young, you still don't understand a lot of things in the rivers and lakes, a monk carries water to drink, two monks may not be able to carry water to drink, unwilling to carry water, isn't it still a monk to carry water, in the end there is not much water, but there is one more person who drinks water, if a monk can carry water to drink, why do you need two monks to carry water." After speaking, Di Qiyun raised his head and brushed his sleeves away.

Looking at the back of Di Qiyun leaving, the blue eyes with the long sword on his back, his face was full of doubts, and then he sighed gloomily, touched the door, frowned, and said, "What does the hall master mean by this?"

He paused for a moment to no avail, then shook his head and turned to walk towards the lobby door.

Time flies, and it's time to hold the lights.

The moon has also jumped high into the sky, and the silver moonlight shines on the eaves and sprinkles on the streets and alleys, making the ancient city bare at night a bright color, because there are not too many stars, the moon appears big and bright. For such a bright night, no one stopped to admire, which is obviously a bit of an inexplicable waste of nature's gift.

Because Bocheng is a remote ancient city, the temperature fluctuates greatly day and night, and even varies from time to time, just like the Western Regions, the night here is slightly cold.

The temperature drops at night, and there is no mountain block, and the night wind here is also very raging, constantly hearing the "whirring" north wind outside, knocking on the doors and windows in the night. In this case, most people will be cats at home, just like frogs know to hibernate, and humans with high intelligence also begin to hibernate, but there is still a difference with frogs, they are only scheduled to hibernate at night.

When night falls, the ancient city begins to fall silent, and it is really different from the day. The streets were filled with only beggars sleeping on the streets, and some merchants who had just arrived here, and the rest of the people began to become very few.

Zhuo Yifan was lying on the bed, he had just woken up from a deep sleep at this time, and he was alone in the room, because it was night again, so it was very quiet. The bleak night wind outside is like a howling wanderer, because he misses his family, and the wailing is heard all over the land.

Seeing the clear light of the cold moon like frost, Zhuo Yifan got up from the bed, approached the window, looked up at the moonlight outside the window, he was a little lost, and said to himself: "Such a good moonlight, compared with Liangcheng in his hometown, although it is very bright, it is also very cold. ”

Standing in the small window on the second floor and enjoying the night view, although it is a poetic feeling, but because he is homesick and misses his relatives, the faint sorrow is like waves crashing on the shore, and his heart is surging.

He looked up at the full moon, which was as cold as frost, and then at the small town where the moonlight poured down, and muttered to himself: "The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows." ”

Looking at it, unconsciously the longing became thicker and thicker, like a jar of old wine that has been in place for a long time, and the mellow and strong smell spread from the brain to the whole body, so that the whole person was anesthetized.

Although he has only been away from home for a month or two, in his eyes, it is like every three autumns, and he can't help but look up and sigh: "The bright moonlight in front of the window is suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown." ”

secretly thought that he was the poet fairy Li Taibai back then, stopped to watch the moon alone, and was alone outside, he couldn't help but take a sip of the wine in his hand, and then poured out a breath, and his mood was instantly relieved.

At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in front of the courtyard wall of the inn, they were all dressed energetically, and their straight posture was like a pier of wooden stakes, standing beside the courtyard wall of the inn.

At this time, from those black crowds, a person walked out, reflected in the moonlight, and looked up at the three-story small building in front of him, this person was the man with a thick body sent by Di Qiyun.

"I've already inquired, this is it, that kid doesn't know martial arts, it's okay to hurt him, but don't kill him, you remember to catch him alive." He looked around at the few people in front of him and commanded cautiously.

"Yes. The crowd replied in unison.