The monk Mobei Ye was seriously injured and died. Kongdaoren and Zhou Ruotong were sad. The two put away the treasure map, pulled out the knife stuck in the Mobei Ye monk, and then helped him tidy up his clothes.

"Big brother, I swear that I will avenge you!" The empty man took the sharp knife that he pulled out from the Mobei Ye monk, and with a force of both hands, the sharp knife was broken into two. "Third sister, you take a rest, we will take the eldest brother away as soon as it is dawn!"

"Second brother!" Zhou Ruotong threw himself into the arms of the empty man and cried bitterly. The Empty Man stiffened his hand for a moment, then gently rested it on her back. Zhou Ruotong was tired of crying and crying, and fell asleep in his arms. The Sky Man also closed his eyes slightly, and looked as if he was asleep from a distance.

The night breeze blows and blows away the heat of the day. Four black shadows crept closer to each other. It was Meng Qianqiu and the four people who came. Luo Ba died, Zhao Shijie's hand was broken, Meng Qianqiu's arm was broken, and Du Feng was also injured internally. The monk seems to be dead, and tonight is the best time to kill them and reclaim the treasure map!

The only one of the four who was not injured was the ghost hand Han Yu, and he was also the one who took the lead in the sneak attack. Seeing that his ghost hand was about to grab the head of the empty man, suddenly a sword crossed his hand. It turned out that the empty man was not asleep, but only to lure him into the bait. The ghost hand Han Yue turned his claw into a palm and slapped at the sword, and his other hand was still grasping at the top of the empty man's head. However, he ignored Zhou Ruotong, who was resting in the arms of the empty man. I saw another sword stab out from the armpit of the empty man, stabbing straight into his lower abdomen. The Kongdao people had already noticed it before he made a move, and woke Zhou Ruotong up in advance.

Ghost Hand Han Yue screamed miserably, covered his stomach with his hand and flew back. Blood flowed from the fingertips. The spirit dog Du Feng stepped forward to support Han Yu, raised his hand and pointed at the acupoints around his stomach, and finally stopped the bleeding temporarily. Han Yuzi took out the golden medicine in his arms, poured out some in the palm of his hand, and then pressed it on the wound. Meng Qianqiu and the others were all injured, and they knew that it would be difficult to kill the two people on the other side.

"Let's go!" Meng Qianqiu finished speaking, turned around and left without even saying a cruel word. Du Feng hugged Han Yu, followed by Zhao Shijie. All four of them disappeared behind the sand dunes in the blink of an eye.

The Kongdao man watched them leave, turned his head and said, "Third sister, let's go too!

"Second brother!" As soon as Zhou Ruotong spoke, tears fell again. The Kongdao man sighed, leaned down to pick up the body of the Mobei Wild Monk, and strode towards the direction of the Sword God Inn.

It was another good weather, and Wang Yuan was still practicing knives in the backyard when he got up in the morning. Since losing to the deadly scholar, Wang Yuan has practiced harder. The dragon slaying knife dance was whirring and windy, and after practicing the "Wind Splitting Knife Method", he began to practice sacrificing himself again. In the end, I practiced my self-created move several times.

After practicing the knife and washing up briefly, Wang Yuan was ready to start making breakfast. At this time, Murong Qiu and Yin Susu also finished freshening up, and the two sat at the table chatting while waiting for breakfast. Breakfast was not yet served, and two people came in through the door. It was none other than Kongkongdao and Zhou Ruotong.

"Is the shopkeeper there?" the Kongdao man asked.

"Hello, do you want to eat or stay in a hotel?" Murong Qiu stood up and asked. She looked at the two curiously, and saw that their faces were haggard, and the clothes on their bodies were also tattered. But the aura of the two of them is still a congenital master, and I really don't know what they went through to make them look like this.

"Second brother, let's have something to eat! Bring some more for the eldest brother!" Zhou Ruotong said and tears couldn't stop flowing.

"This sister, why are you crying!" Murong Qiu asked with concern as he handed over a tissue (homemade in the inn).

"Thank you. Zhou Ruotong took the tissue handed over by Murong Qiu, and she looked at the empty Daoist again.

"It's okay, I'll bring my eldest brother in!" The Kongkong Dao people originally put the body of the Mobei Wild Monk outside the gate. Since they decided to eat something here, of course, they had to put the Mobei Wild Monk by their side. Murong Qiu was startled when he saw him go out and pick up a corpse. "You, what's going on?"

"Girl, this is our eldest brother, he was killed by a traitor in order to save us. Please let us put him here!We'll give you two more silver taels later!" Zhou Ruotong said to Murong Qiu.

"I can't be the master of this, I'll call the boss!" Murong Qiu finished speaking and ran to the kitchen. "Boss, it's almost out!

"What's the matter, girl, are you hungry? The rest will be fine right away. Wang Yuan came out of the kitchen and handed the two plates to Murong Qiu.

"Boss, I'm not hungry! ”

"Oh. Girl, let him order. I'll divide it up and make it for him. ”

"Boss, it's for dinner, but he brought a dead man!"

"What!?girl, say it again!" Wang Yuan thought his ears were broken.

"The owner had two people come to dinner and they also brought a corpse. ”

"Ah, there's such a thing! girl, let me take a look!" Wang Yuan said, striding towards the front hall. Murong Qiu followed behind him with a plate.

"Are you two going to eat?" asked Wang Yuan.

"You're here, shopkeeper, we want two noodle soup and ten steamed buns. Another pot of that desert soju knife. The Empty Daoist said. Wang Yuan didn't answer, but glanced at his corpse on the ground, this person I look so familiar that I want to come to the inn to eat. He groaned slightly, raised his head and looked at the empty man and said, "It's okay for the two of you to eat, but can this corpse be put outside the inn?"

"The shopkeeper, to tell the truth, the corpse on the ground is my eldest brother. What he wanted to drink most before his death was desert burning knife wine. Last time, I promised to have a drink with him when I came back. It's just that I didn't expect him to come back alive. The empty man said, "I don't ask for anything else, just ask you to let us eat this last reunion dinner." ”

After hearing this, Wang Yuan nodded and said, "Okay, then you can move to the corner over there and sit down." I'm going to prepare food and drinks for you right now. It's just that this rule still has to be observed, the desert burning knife is still the origin of who ordered it, if you order it for your eldest brother, you can't drink this pot of wine anymore!"

"In that case, let's have three pots! Let's drink with my eldest brother!"

"Well, we've got a new wine that's more suitable for ladies, why don't you give you a jug for you to try? Order a pot and drink it to a table. ”

"Second brother, I want this wine!"

"Okay, the shopkeeper has two pots of desert knives and a pot of wine. ”

"Alright, sit down for a moment. Girl, you come to collect the money, I'll make noodles and get the wine. ”

"Okay boss!" Murong Qiu responded, came over to settle the accounts and collect the money, and put the money on the counter. After a while, Wang Yuan put the wine on the table. The empty man made a glass of wine for the monk Mobeiye, and then poured his own cup to the brim. On the other side, Zhou Ruotong also got a glass of wine for himself.

"Big brother, we've arrived at the Sword God Inn! This is your favorite desert burning knife! I respect you!" After the empty man finished speaking, he picked up the cup of the desert monk and sprinkled the wine on the ground for him. Then with tears in his eyes, he and Zhou Ruotong raised the wine glass together and drank the wine in the cup.