Mei Niang had been in the room for a long time, and Bai Ya was secretly anxious in her heart. The poisonous wine mixed with the little King Kong Pill attacked quickly, but he was afraid that the black tiger and the old man Tao would not drink for the time being.

Occasionally, servants and prostitutes pass by in this corridor, and although everyone treats him as a rod, it is inevitable that people will be suspicious if they hide here for a long time.

"Little bitch, you dare to harm me~~" Just as Bai Ya was thinking wildly, the sound of dishes breaking faintly came from the No. 8 chamber.

"It's done!" Bai Ya's eyes lit up, and he rushed towards the wing room with an arrow step.

When Mei Niang entered the house, the door was hidden, and the white cliff opened as soon as she pushed it. The wings of the flower building are not too big, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw the situation in the house clearly.

In Room 8, there were three people at this time.

Mei Niang had a big red slap on her face and fell to the ground on her back. Seeing Bai Ya breaking in, she just rolled her eyelids, still motionless, and it seemed that she was also numb.

Opposite her, there was an old man with a red sandalwood face on his side, who was looking at Bai Ya anxiously, as if he was a little maid in Hualou.

The last person was the Black Tiger, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the small case, with his left hand tied and hung on his chest, which was broken by Huikong last night. The other right hand is struggling to prop up the messy tabletop and maintain his balance.

The enemy's eyes were red when they met, and when Bai Ya saw the black tiger for the first time, his eyes were already red, and he drew his knife with his backhand, striding towards him, and raising his speed to the limit.

"It's you?!" Black Tiger felt that there was someone in front of him, and tried to raise his head, and when he saw Bai Ya, his pupils instantly dilated.

There was a hint of clarity in the eyes of the horse thief leader, and he knew that if he did not resist at this time, he would definitely die. Unexpectedly, when his whole body was paralyzed, he stood up, his right hand holding the table turned into a tiger claw, and he grabbed at the white cliff fiercely, and at the same time he wanted to call for help with his mouth open.

"It's late!" Bai Ya's eyes showed a hint of mockery, and his left hand raised to meet the black tiger's right paw, and the bone chopping knife in his right hand turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed the enemy's heart.

"Poof~~" A muffled sound of a sharp blade entering the body sounded in the room, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of the black tiger's open mouth, and the cry for help turned into a blocked snoring.

This cunning and fierce horse thief leader finally showed a deep fear in his eyes.

"I didn't expect it!" Bai Ya gritted his teeth and twisted the bone chopping knife, completely twisting the black tiger's heart to pieces.

The head of the horse thief's fleshy face was twisted into a ball, his throat "gurgle", and his mouth seemed to open a floodgate, and blood rushed out. His body slowly softened and leaned towards the white cliff.

Bai Ya let the black tiger lean on him, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Let me mix the venom of the black spotted scorpion in the wine, and I will chop off your head later." This is called treating others in the way of others, when you cut off Master Huikong's head, you didn't think that retribution would come so quickly!

"Little miscellaneous~~ species, go first...... Waiting for you~~" The black tiger knew that he was going to die, but there was a sinister smile on his face.

"Hmph!" Bai Ya snorted coldly, and drew his knife violently, before the black tiger fell, a cold light swept over the thick neck of the horse thief leader.

The head of the black tiger rose into the sky, and before it could hit the ground, it was grabbed by Bai Ya and held it in his hand.

After killing the black tiger, Bai Ya's gaze fell on another person who fell to the ground.

"The young man just cares about himself, the little second man didn't see anything, and I hope that the young man will raise his noble hand!" The old man on the other side saw Bai Ya looking at him, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly said.

He personally went to the Gu Lin Inn to drink not many times, and Bai Ya's image was very different from his usual image at this time, he didn't recognize the young man in front of him, it was the little flute stick in the inn, and he only thought that the black tiger had encountered a horse thief vendetta.

Otherwise, he would be fighting to the death, and he would have called for help to the swordsman in Hualou just now.

"Do you want to harm Gu Lin Inn again?" Bai Ya's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward, and the bone chopping knife directly wiped over the throat of Old Man Tao.

Shiyangji, the only person who might have died in bed, widened his eyes at this time, and died on the spot with a look of disbelief on his face.

Killing two people in a row, Bai Ya's mind was still extremely calm, he touched the things in the arms of the two corpses, and got two money bags, a black-skinned book and a short knife with a fishskin sheath.

The short knife is the old man's peach, the black book is the black tiger's, and the cover reads "Five Broken Tiger Claw Gong" five small seals, which immediately reminded him of the black tiger's sharp claw skills.

He hastily carried everything into his arms, discarded the bone chopping knife, tore the cloth sheet on the bed to wipe the blood off his head and face, and hastily stuffed the black tiger's head into a mille-feuille box. The mille-feuille box removes the middle compartment and just places a head.

Glancing at the bloodstained clothes on his body, Bai Ya began to strip off his pants and put them on in reverse.

At this time, he finally found that his left hand was injured, and the back of his hand was just deducted by the black tiger's thumb A bloody hole, the wound went straight through the palm, and the broken slag of the phalanges could be seen inside.

Bai Ya hurriedly wrapped his palm, inserted it into his arms, held the food box in one hand, grinned at Mei Niang, who was still lying on the ground, and strode out of the wing.

When he went downstairs again and saw two swordsmen guarding the entrance of the building, Bai Ya's heart began to beat again, and he finally felt that he had a weak heart to be a thief.

......

"Xia Tou, do you smell a smell of blood!" Looking at Bai Ya's back, a swordsman on the left suddenly frowned and asked his companion suspiciously.

"If you say that...... the swordsman on the right turned grim, "You are guarding here, I'll go upstairs and have a look!"

These two professional swordsmen had a lot of blood on their hands and were very sensitive to the smell of blood, but they still didn't suspect Bai Ya at this time. I thought it was the other prostitutes upstairs who had caused an accident, which made Baiya smell of blood.

This is not to blame them, the image of Baiya's previous corrugated stick is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

When they found the No. 8 wing and saw the familiar bone chopping knife, Bai Ya had already walked out of the flower building without danger. As long as he is out of Hualou, the swordsmen in Hualou will no longer chase him, the first thing they have to do is to inform Aunt Hua, and then decide what to do.

Bai Ya walked out of the flower building and immediately rushed towards the Gu Lin Inn, he still had one thing to do.

"Little Stick, why did you just come back, go to bed early tonight, don't run around anymore!" he had just slipped into the inn through the back door when a voice sounded behind him.

When Bai Ya heard the voice, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, the person standing behind him was Su Er, not Lin Qigu or Lame San.

"It seems that everyone is very quiet tonight, what about the seventh aunt?" Bai Ya was afraid that Su Er would find out that he was abnormal, and he actually forgot to pretend to be stupid when he was nervous.

"Seventh Aunt, Third Master, and my brother have all gone out for something!Hey, you ......" Fortunately, Su Er also seemed to be a little distracted at this time, and after finishing speaking, he realized that Bai Ya was a little wrong.

Bai Ya can speak, everyone in this inn knows it, but the content of the words and the words are so clear, Su Er has never heard it.

"Bang!" Before Su Er could turn around, he was hit the back of the neck, and he fell forward with a hint of surprise on his face.

Bai Ya hugged Su Er, looked down to see that he was breathing evenly, and then wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Just now, he used all his strength, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stun this guy.

"Lin Qigu, Lame Three, and Su Da are actually not here, is this fate?" Thinking back to what Su Er had just said, Bai Ya showed a trace of melancholy in his heart, "But it's okay, it's convenient for me to act!"

Bai Ya put down Su Er, turned his head and entered his room. He quickly took out a burden from under the bed and carried it on his back, and ran to the kitchen to carry out a large pile of firewood to all parts of the inn.

After a while, Bai Ya looked back at Xiao Xin, who had also been knocked out of the inn by him, and was lying in the dark corner of the street side by side with Su Er, sighed softly, and threw the torch in his hand to the firewood in front of the inn.

A wry smile appeared on Bai Ya's face, this was the only way he could come up to make Gu Lin Inn disassociate himself from him.

Looking at the slowly rising fire and smoke, Bai Ya took another deep look at the inn, took a deep breath, and turned to run into the darkness.

......

Shiyang Jitian is dry, and Bai Ya never thought that his fire would succeed too much.

By the time Lin Qigu, Lame Three, and Su Da came back, Gu Lin's Inn had completely turned into a bonfire. Everything was burning, and the smoke and flames that rose made it clear to everyone outside the Shiyang Set.

"Seventh Aunt!" Seeing that the adults finally came back, Xiaoxin threw herself into Lin Qigu's arms, and her face was already full of tears.

At this time, the three of Lin Qigu were all wearing night clothes, and they were lame and carrying a cloth bag under their armpits, and they looked like human heads.

"Are you all right!" Lin Qigu nervously touched Xiaoxin's body and found that the little girl was not injured except for her face covered with black ash.

"Who did this!" Su Dayi grabbed Su Er, who was silent next to him, and asked sharply.

"Yes...... made of a small flute stick, he knocked me out as soon as he came back!" Su Er looked at his brother, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Little Flute Stick?!" The three of them were stunned on the spot, and Lin Qigu looked at the burning girl who did not refute in her arms, and then she was sure that Su Er did not lie.

"Third Master?" Lin Qigu turned to look at the lame three, with a hint of inquiry in her eyes.

"I don't know!, however, it seems that Su Dabai is right, I'm afraid the little flute stick is not the little flute stick we know!"

Just when everyone in the inn was confused, there were chaotic footsteps at the end of the street, and a group of people poured out. At the corner of the street came more than twenty thugs armed with sharp knives and hand axes, but at the end of the street were a group of knifesmiths with long knives and hammers.

"Aunt Lin, where is your little flute stick?" a thug looked hideous and licked the sharp knife in his hand with his tongue.

"What did he do?" Lin Qigu quietly picked up Xiaoxin.

"The people in Hualou said that he killed Master Tao and the Black Tiger!" a middle-aged knifesmith had a look of anger on his face, and his long knife pointed at the people in the inn.

"Hehe, can Xiao Leng Stick kill Master Tao and the Black Tiger? What a joke, what do you believe in what the people of Hualou say?" Su Da said with a sneer.

"Don't deny it, the black tiger's head is still stuck in the stake at the south street entrance. Hand over the little flute stick, or we'll raze the Gulin Inn today!" the knifesmith shouted with grief on his face.

"The stake at the entrance of the South Street?" Lin Qigu and the lame three showed a strange look on their faces at the same time, and glanced at each other, "Let's go, go and see!"

"Su Da, Su Er, follow up!" Lin Qigu shouted, stood up with Xiao Xin in her arms, and flew through the air like a big bird and rushed towards the gangsters on the other side.

But there was another person who was faster than her, and he walked with a limp, but he was not lame at this time, and his feet were only on tiptoe, and he crashed into the crowd like a galloping horse.

"Stop them!" shouted the swordsmith and the thugs at the same time.

However, as soon as they approached the two within three meters, they would involuntarily fly into the air, completely unable to block the way of the innkeepers.

Almost just a sip of tea, the four of them had already thrown off the big group behind them and ran to the entrance of Nanjie......