This is the only inn in the town, although it is located on the border, the inn does not look very prosperous, but fortunately it is the only way to enter the desert, the inn looks very big, Zhao Ming drove the horse to the courtyard of the inn, raised his head and looked at the plaque on the courtyard door,

"Longmen Inn?" hehe...... Zhao Ming suddenly remembered something in his heart, but he didn't think that this would be the Longmen Inn in his memory, but seeing the familiar name, Zhao Ming was still a little interested in this inn. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go, let's go in......" Zhao Ming walked in as a pioneer horse.

The three people behind hurriedly followed.

As soon as the four of them walked into the yard, a person dressed as a little two came over and stretched out his hand to take the horse and camel in the hands of Zhao Ming and others, Zhao Ming did not refuse, got off the horse and reached out to take off the package on the horse and handed over the reins to the little second brother, Zhou Mingcheng also threw the reins to Xiao Er, Chunmiao's mother and daughter saw this, and also got off the camel, Xiao Er hurriedly stepped forward to take the reins in Chunmiao's hand.

Zhao Ming didn't care where Xiao Er led the horses and camels, and after seeing Chunmiao's mother and daughter coming down, he turned around and walked towards the inn.

Before Zhao Ming stepped into the inn, the noise inside came, Zhao Ming's eyes glanced at the inn, and at this moment there were many people in the inn eating and chatting, with different costumes, both from the Central Plains and the Western Regions, and even Zhao Ming saw some ethnic minorities mixed in.

However, it is very normal compared to the environment here, after all, this is the junction of the Central Plains and the Western Regions, and it can be said that it is a necessary place to pass through the desert to enter the Central Plains, and from the scale of this inn, it should be the largest inn within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Zhao Ming didn't pay too much attention to those people, and directly gestured to Zhou Mingcheng who was standing next to him, Zhou Mingcheng nodded after seeing Zhao Ming's eyes, turned around and walked to the counter.

The shopkeeper raised his head and glanced at Zhou Mingcheng who walked over, and recognized at a glance that this was the person who had booked three upper rooms here just now, and without waiting for Zhou Mingcheng to speak, he called a junior to come over and lead the way.

Zhou Mingcheng didn't say anything when he saw the shopkeeper's movements, turned his head and signaled to Zhao Ming and the others, and then let the little two who trotted over lead the way in front.

Xiao Er took the room number plate from the shopkeeper's hand, nodded and began to lead the way in front, Zhao Ming signaled to Chunmiao's mother and daughter behind him, and followed Zhou Mingcheng in front to the backyard.

The three rooms are in a courtyard, Zhao Ming glanced at the environment in the atomic clock, it is not bad, but there are two rooms in the courtyard, one of which has already been inhabited, Zhao Ming did not pay much attention, he didn't mind living with others, but he still let Chunmiao's mother and daughter live in the middle and he and Zhou Mingcheng lived on both sides, Chunmiao's mother and daughter don't know martial arts, in this place where dragons and snakes are mixed, what bad ideas will be fought to prevent any supper, although even if Chunmiao's mother and daughter are in danger, Zhao Ming can feel it at the first time, but it may also hurt them。

The environment in the guest room is much better than Zhao Ming imagined, after all, you get what you pay for, after all, it is the upper room, although it is still not as gorgeous as the heart of the Central Plains, but it is also rare, Zhao Ming did not complain much, put down his package and began to take off his clothes and prepare to take a bath, the hot water has been prepared for a long time, this may also be the characteristic of this inn, who has stayed in the desert for a few months and does not want to take a hot bath first, this small move of the inn may leave him countless repeat customers.

Zhao Ming lay peacefully in the bucket, the hot water in the bucket was just right, it seemed to be what he had prepared, Zhao Ming stretched comfortably.

Just when Zhao Mingxiang was taking a good wash, suddenly his ears moved, and a footstep came from outside the door.

Soon, Zhao Ming's door was knocked on from the outside.

"Guest officer, I don't know if the hot water is enough, do you need to go in and add some more?" Xiao Er's voice came from outside the door.

However, Zhao Ming's brows did not unravel because of the sound outside the door, he could feel that the footsteps were definitely not made by an ordinary person, and there would be an ordinary person who could control his footsteps to the extent that the distance, strength, and even the sound of each step were exactly the same?

"No need......" Although he was puzzled, Zhao Ming still opened his mouth and refused the outside inquiry.

After Zhao Ming's voice fell, the footsteps outside the door sounded again and walked towards the next room, stopped in front of the door of Chunmiao's mother and daughter, and asked the same question, but he still refused, the shopkeeper walked to Zhou Mingcheng's door, and after getting the same answer, Zhao Ming felt that the footsteps were getting away and walked out of the yard.

"Is it really just a shopkeeper? It seems that I have been too sensitive this time......" Zhao Ming thought about it, and couldn't figure out what was unfavorable to them outside of this shopkeeper's martial arts, so he stopped thinking about it and found a reason to lie down and continue to take a bath.

The night here is much quieter than the noise during the day, Zhao Ming and the others rested after asking the shopkeeper to bring dinner, after all, they have been in the desert for more than two months, even if it is iron, it is a little disadvantaged.

Zhao Ming practiced cross-legged on the bed for a while and took off his clothes to rest, but just as he unbuttoned his clothes, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Zhao Ming's expression was suddenly stunned.

"Could it be that this Dragon Gate Inn is really a black shop, can't it be such a coincidence......" Zhao Ming looked out of the door suspiciously, frowned and shook his head with a wry smile.

Just when Zhao Ming was about to go out to solve the trouble, he suddenly heard the footsteps turn in a different direction, and instead of walking towards the room of the four of them, he walked towards the guest who lived here before he and the others.

Zhao Ming's action of preparing to open the door suddenly paused again.

"Is it a vendetta? Or is that guy not lucky enough to be targeted?" Zhao Ming thought about it and turned around and returned to the bedside, he was not interested in taking care of other people's affairs, if those people were targeting himself and others, Zhao Ming would definitely solve them as soon as possible, but the person who was targeted was not related to him, and he didn't know whether that person was good or bad, so why did he want to save people by being bored.