At the inn, the lanterns are gorgeous, the breeze blows, rolling up bursts of ripples, like the starlight gently swaying in the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The guests had already returned home, and only one of them sat alone in the inn and drank.

He seemed to drink for the sake of drinking, and he did not bring any dishes, except for the short sword in his hand.

He drank a bowl of wine and looked at the dagger in his hand, as if it were his life, and perhaps no one remembered that he had been here a few months ago! he had taken a woman from here! he had threatened a man with this dagger from here! he had offended some people because of this woman! but God was still so unfair, the woman he had taken was dead! But she was supposed to be a beautiful woman, but God wanted to make her imperfect, as if she was jealous of her beauty and forced on her something that might not belong to her!

Qiu Canghai may be right, he has changed, he is no longer so terrible! he has no hatred, he has no determination, and in his place is love—and this is exactly what she gave him; he knows that he can't hold it for a long time!

He drank like crazy, bowl after bowl, can after can, he just wanted to get himself drunk, because after he was drunk he could see her, to confide in his lovesickness for her, to tell about his hard work, to ask questions, to ask about her past.

He was drunk and lay on the table, but his dagger was still in his hand.

A young man in white looked at him not far away, watching silently without saying a word.

"You're very similar!" said a woman wearing a black cloak, her voice so beautiful that any man would not notice it when he heard it, and the young man in white still looked intently at the man with the short sword.

The woman wore a black cloak to cover her body, and her face was also covered with a black silk veil, as if she wanted to cover her endless secrets with black! But black still could not hide her graceful figure and moving temperament.

"Sister, let's go!" said the young man in white after staring at him for a long time, never turning around.

The two of them stepped into a carriage and disappeared into the endless darkness of the night.

Leng Xiaoyun was drunk, he didn't know how he stopped drinking, and he didn't know how to get to the guest room.

For he had seen a man in the guest room, her, and he knew he was really drunk, but he had preferred that he was awake.

"Don't drink any more, do you remember what I said?" she said.

"I can't remember, I want to hear you say it again!" Leng Xiaoyun's cold voice trembled.

"Hey, forget all your hatred, love well, love a girl who likes you, forget me, always!" she said.

"I've forgotten about those hatreds, and I'm going to love them too!, but I don't know if the girl I love likes me!" Leng Xiaoyun said again.

She was silent, just standing, with her back to him.

Leng Xiaoyun stood up and suddenly wanted to rush over and hug her, although he knew that it was a dream, but it was so real! He wanted to be with her, even for a moment!

But when he got up and fell down, he realized that the body he thought he could control seemed to be uncontrollable, and he fell asleep in a mess.

Waking up from a dream was always painful, he was woken up by the pain, the strength of the wine made him have a splitting headache, and the tenderness also broke his liver and intestines.

He knew where he should go, he was going to find her on Wudang Mountain, he knew that he was no longer Leng Xiaoyun, but an ordinary person who wanted to live an ordinary life! Last night's dream seemed to awaken his last glimmer of hope, and he was thinking that maybe she on Wudang Mountain was really suitable for him! Simple, kind, dare to love and hate! It seems that all this was made for him, and the woman is willing to be her shadow for him! Why can't he do something for her?

"Guest, you've slept for a day and a night, do you feel hungry?" said a guy when he walked out of the guest room.

"I'm not hungry, has anyone ever looked for me!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"A few Hanako have come here to inquire about a man named Leng Xiaoyun, and they have been staring at your room for a long time, but they have never entered, and when they saw that there was no movement inside, they left!" said the shopkeeper.

Leng Xiaoyun clenched the Soul Drinking Sword as if he was used to it, he knew that everything just now was Nan Ke's dream, and he was still in the rivers and lakes, how could he live with her without the rivers and lakes, he would only harm her!

"You're awake!" said an old voice.

Leng Xiaoyun hurriedly pulled out the Soul Drinking Sword and looked around, and an old beggar slowly climbed up from downstairs, it was Qiu Canghai!

"What do the Qiu Gang want!" Leng Xiaoyun said as he put down the Soul Drinking Sword.

"There's no malice, I just want to make friends with you!" A voice came from Wang Youcai!

"Aren't we friends already?" Leng Xiaoyun said coldly.

"That's good! Since we are friends, why don't you invite us into the house for a while?" Qiu Canghai said with a smile.

Leng Xiaoyun pushed open the door and led the two of them in, and closed the door again.

"Can Leng Daxia know this thing?" Qiu Canghai took out an object from his tattered clothes, which was as red as fire, and there were three words written on it: Holy Fire Order!

"Recognize! This is the thing of the Demon Sect's Holy Fire Hall!How can the Qiu Gang Leader have it? Could it be that the Qiu Gang Master is also a member of the Holy Fire Hall!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"The Holy Flame Hall was wiped out ten years ago! The Holy Flame Hall Master Jiang Baichuan has already died! How can there still be a Holy Fire Hall!" Qiu Canghai said.

"Then how could Gang Master Qiu have such a thing!" Leng Xiaoyun asked.

"Because he appeared in my beggar gang again!" Qiu Canghai said.

"Huh?" the cold howling cloud seemed incredulous.

"Because he appeared at my house to help Elder Liu!" Qiu Canghai said.

"What about Elder Liu!" Leng Xiaoyun asked.

"I'm dead!" a sword cuts my throat!" Qiu Canghai said.

Leng Xiaoyun held the Soul Drinking Sword and stopped talking, got up and left.

"Elder Liu is the person who is the best at using snakes in my gang! It is rumored that he once raised the snake king Chi Lian!" Wang Youcai's voice came from behind him.

Leng Xiaoyun didn't stay for half a moment, and walked out of the guest inn and disappeared!

"Helper, why do you want to tell Leng Xiaoyun about this!" Wang Youcai was puzzled.

"Elder Inliu was not killed by us. Qiu Canghai said.

"If you let me tell Elder Liu about raising Chilian, aren't you afraid that there will be a mistake?" Wang Youcai said.

"Leng Xiaoyun is a smart person! If you don't tell him, he will find out quickly, and then we will be passive! He will also find us easily! If you tell the truth, he will not investigate the matter of raising Chi Lian, he will go to investigate the wound! It will not be easy to find us! Maybe he will find out who is against us!" Qiu Canghai said.

"Helper, you are good at throwing bricks and attracting jade! It's just that he will definitely check the red practice!" Wang Youcai said.

"That's thanks to our opponent! First, if he kills Elder Liu, he will die without proof! Leng Xiaoyun will have a lot of difficulty if he wants to investigate! Second, if the two of us tell the truth about Chi Lian, he will not suspect us and others, how can there be anyone who lifts a stone and shoots himself in the foot? Third, I deliberately focused on the wound to distract him, so that he would focus on the wound, so that he would not have a chance to search for us! And the most important thing is that our opponent will soon be found out by him, and he may die under his Soul Drinking Sword!" Qiu Canghai said.

"Gao Ming! Kill people with a knife!" Wang Youcai praised.