Chapter 63: Wanjin Restaurant fires

"Poof!"

Baili Xingfeng covered his chest with his hand, spurted out a mouthful of blood, raised his hand and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, Baili Xingfeng licked the blood on his lips, he held Juque and walked forward.

Not far away, Helian Feihu fell to the ground, Baili Xingfeng walked over, only to see Helian Feihu's chest has huge cracks, flesh and blood rolling, obviously injured by the strength of the collision just now, Baili Xingfeng put his two fingers under his nose, and there was no breath.

Baili Xingfeng stared at Helian Feihu, who was lying on the ground without breath, and said coldly: "I told you a long time ago, you shouldn't come, you don't listen, you should wait for me in the battle for Sword Venerable, in that way, you won't die in this wilderness, and your head will be in a different place." ”

Baili Xingfeng stood up, inserted Juque back behind his back, and went back to the place where the carriage was.

The carriage paused quietly, very quietly.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of foreboding came to his mind.

With a wave of his hand, Juque was already in his hand, and his footsteps flashed, and he rushed towards the carriage like a fly.

"Blizzard!"

"Yanlan, Yanzhu"

No one answered, and the carriage was quiet.

Baili Xingfeng suddenly opened the curtain of the carriage, it was empty, there was no one, and the station was empty, quietly.

Baili Xingfeng's pupils suddenly shrank and shrank into the tip of a needle.

When I looked closely, there was a note inside the carriage.

Baili Xingfeng picked up the note with a cold face.

"The game continues, Baili Shaoxia, your friends will be taken care of by me for the time being, so I won't bother you. By the way, if you want your friends to be well, you have to be obedient, obedient, you know? Otherwise, I will let your three friends feel the strong and powerful body of a man. I know you're angry now, but, you hold back first, don't be angry, now, I want you to do the first thing, go back to Songpo, go to Wanjin Restaurant and set a fire, and after that, I'll tell you what to do. ”

"Bang!"

Baili Xingfeng's eyes were cold, and a cloud of qi condensed from his palm, shattering the note.

Inserting the giant que back behind his back, he untied the noose for a hundred miles, threw away the carriage, whipped the prancing horse, and went back to Luosongpo with the wind and dust all the way.

The Heavenly Cult is bound to be a Heavenly Cult.

Wanjin Restaurant is the property of Feixue Pavilion, and it is impossible for Tuoba Feixue to attack his own industry, so it is undoubtedly a heavenly cult that captures Feixue Yanlan Yanzhu.

No, no, the Heavenly Cult and the Feixue Pavilion have no grievances, why did the Heavenly Cult attack Wanjin Restaurant?

Could it be that the force that captured Feixue was not a Heavenly Cult, nor was it Feixue Pavilion, so who could it be?

Disorderly.

It's messy.

Baili Xingfeng shook his head and simply stopped thinking about it.

Feixue, Yanlan, Yanzhu, no matter what, I will not let you be harmed in any way, I will protect you.

On the ninth day of February, it was drizzling.

"Drive!"

A young man dressed in gray cloth and carrying a giant sword galloped a horse under his crotch and entered the pine slope.

This person is exactly the wind of a hundred miles.

He returned to the nameless inn where he had lived with Beitang Feixue.

As soon as Baili Xingfeng walked into the small inn, the shopkeeper recognized him: "Yo, guest officer, you're back, where are the girls with you?"

Baili Xingfeng found a place to sit down, didn't make a sound, just stared coldly at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was stared at like this, and he was suddenly startled, and there were drops of cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't dare to say another word.

"Two catties of soju, two catties of beef!" Baili Xingfeng said coldly.

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead: "The guest officer will come right away after a while, and he will come right away." ”

After a while, the shochu and beef came up, and Baili Xingfeng took out a silver needle from his bosom and pricked it in the wine and meat a few times, and when he ate alone, he always liked to maintain this habit. After that, he didn't say a word, just gulped down soju and ate beef.

The first thing to do is to set a fire to the Wan Jin Restaurant.

Of course, before that, what Baili Xingfeng has to do is to eat enough food and nourish his spirit.

At that time, the night is getting thicker.

Because the sky is covered with thick clouds, there is no moonlight, no stars, and only suffocating darkness and cold silence outside the window.

In the small inn, the window of a guest room suddenly opened, and a black shadow swept out of the window like a ghost, and it was faintly visible that behind the black shadow, there was a giant sword, and as soon as the black shadow swept out of the window, it blended into the thick night, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Wanjin Restaurant at night is even more splendid, the lights are dim, and those who can come to the Wanjin Restaurant are basically the people with heads and faces in Chang'an City, the local tyrants and squires, the landlords and the old wealth, all of them are rich masters.

A black shadow swept up to the roof of Wanjin Restaurant, this person, it was a hundred miles of wind, he gently swept to a window. Inside, a girl was drinking with a rich man.

"Come on, little red, another toast"

"Li Daguan, you drink first"

"Okay, good, I'll drink first, I'll drink it after you finish drinking"

"Hey, Daguan Li, the slave is not strong enough to drink, is it okay to drink half a cup?"

The wind broke a piece of rubble from under his feet, threw it through the window and into the house, and then swept towards another window.

"Xiaohong, do you smell anything?"

"Oh, Mr. Li, aren't you drunk, what's the smell of? Come on, you have another drink."

"No, it's a smell, a burnt smell"

"Ah, Li Daguan, two lamps on the other side of the bed have fallen down, and the slave's bed is on fire."

"Huh? It's on fire."

"Li Daguan, help the slave and maid put out the fire."

"Oh, hey, what fire, run away"

Inside another room.

"Hard, Boss Liu, Yun'er loves you to death!"

"Hmm, Yun'er, do you smell anything?"

"Oops, you hate it, what's the smell there"

"No, something is on fire"

At this moment, outside the window, a faint black shadow flashed like a breeze.

After a while, many rooms in the Wanjin Restaurant were inexplicably on fire.

For a while, the entire Wanjin Restaurant was full of smoke, and after just a cup of tea, the Wanjin Restaurant fell into a panic.

After that, a black shadow swept out of the roof of the Wanjin Restaurant like lightning.

After the black shadow, a white afterimage chased after the black shadow.