After Yang Zhan left the quicksand inn, Hua Linglong missed it day by day, and she had no heart to run the store at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info saw that above the pavilion, Hua Linglong frowned and sat alone until dusk, but gradually felt that the west wind was melancholy, the leaves withered, and the feeling of desolation and loneliness arose. But at the end of the world, after all, there was still no figure of that person. knew that he would suffer so much, he should have dismissed Yang Zhan and closed this annoying shop. The evening breeze was bleak, Luo Yi was getting tighter, how could it be slightly cold in the north of the desert, Hua Linglong pondered, and went downstairs silently.

Hua Linglong went straight to the room, counted all the belongings, and then called everyone again to divide the belongings equally.

"Boss, what do you mean by that?" everyone asked in surprise.

"The quicksand inn has a lot of efforts from you, so it has today's harvest, and this money will naturally be divided among you. Hua Linglong said slowly.

"But the boss also gives us a lot of wages on weekdays, why do you still have to give us the money?" everyone asked puzzled.

"What's the use of all the money I have?" Hua Linglong said to herself.

Everyone wondered even more, the shopkeeper who loves money like his life on weekdays, what happened today?

"Boss, you don't want to send us back, do you?" asked the shopkeeper anxiously.

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the miscellaneous servants also became sad. Since they started with Hua Linglong's father, they have worked hard in this quicksand inn for at least ten or twenty years, and now they are going to be dismissed, who will accept it.

Seeing that everyone was sad, Hua Linglong hurriedly said: "Brothers and uncles, don't misunderstand. I just want to leave the Quicksand Inn, not to dismiss everyone. ”

"Boss wants to leave the Quicksand Inn?" asked the crowd sadly.

"Yes. I am a woman after all, and finding a good home is the most important thing. Hua Linglong couldn't help but feel sad secretly.

"But isn't this quicksand inn a good place to go if you have food and lodging?" asked the shopkeeper again.

"Don't interrupt you, kid. Chef Gao pulled the shopkeeper and said. Chef Gao naturally knew what Hua Linglong meant, she was going to find her sweetheart.

Hua Linglong then divided a pile of gold, silver and jewelry into fourteen equal parts, and then asked each person to accept one. But no one was willing to come up and take it, and the atmosphere in the venue was quietly sad and silent.

"The boss treats us well, and we won't take this money. The little cook said.

"The Quicksand Inn is my home, and if I take this money, I will be a homeless wanderer. The shopkeeper said sadly.

"Yes, yes, we have been working in the quicksand inn for more than ten years, and now we have to take the money and leave, we really can't do it. The rest of the people said sadly.

"I'm not going to close this shop, you can still keep it open after I'm gone. Hua Linglong persuaded in a harmonious voice.

"We're all just miscellaneous people, and without the boss, how can this store be run?" asked the shopkeeper in embarrassment.

"As long as everyone works together, has no selfish intentions, and then does their own things, this inn can still be open as usual. Hua Linglong said.

"But we really can't bear to let the boss go. The crowd said.

But Hua Linglong had made up her mind, and only took out one copy from the money on the table and put it in. Seeing that her attention had been decided, everyone had nothing to say, but to be silently sad.

"Boss, where are you going?" the group asked.

"I'm going to Lenglongling. Hua Linglong said calmly.

The little cook suddenly sighed, and then fell to his knees in shame. Hua Linglong and everyone were taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the short cook, but the short cook was reluctant to get up no matter what.

"That day, I lied that Xiaoyao Palace instructed us to kill people and oversell goods, causing Yang Zhan to go alone, I'm really sorry boss. The dwarf cook reproached himself sadly.

"You are also for the good of the inn, how can I blame you for this?" Hua Linglong said casually.

"The boss is in love with Yang Zhan, but I tricked him into going to Xiaoyao Palace, but I am afraid that I will ...... I'm guilty......" said the little cook, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Then why don't we go to Xiaoyao Palace together and get Yang Zhan out?" Xiao Qi said excitedly.

"Yes, let's go and rescue Yang Daxia together. The crowd immediately responded.

Hua Linglong shook her head, she knew that the Xiaoyao Palace was in danger, and she really didn't want these brothers to die again, so she said confidently: "Zhan'er is good at martial arts, and the Xiaoyao Palace can't trap him." ”

As soon as Hua Linglong said this, everyone nodded in agreement, after all, they had also seen Yang Zhan's power.

"Today's departure of the boss is entirely due to our insatiable greed. If we don't do those jobs, Yang Daxia won't dismantle the store, we don't need to make up lies to support him, and he won't leave the boss. The little cook said with reproach.

Everyone suddenly fell into silence, although what the short cook said was right, but everyone knew that it was helpless.

"I'm still the shopkeeper here, so I'll ask if everyone is still willing to do that job again?" Hua Linglong asked, looking at everyone.

Everyone looked embarrassed, but soon they all nodded their heads. The inn accepts such a business, one is chivalrous and righteous, and the other is additional revenue. But once these chivalrous warriors settle down, they will slowly return to dullness and become specific roles, whether they are cooks or juniors. Valium is a tranquilizer for blood boiling.

"Well, I announce today that the Quicksand Inn will no longer participate in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the Quicksand Inn will only do its own business in peace. Hua Linglong said.

Everyone is naturally smiling, and such a day is the day that normal people want.

Hua Linglong saw that everyone was happy, and she stretched her eyebrows, then packed up and was about to set off.

Everyone is reluctant, but everyone knows that their boss lady is looking for her happiness, and if she can't stay, she can only send thousands of blessings.

"This quicksand inn is the boss's maiden home, remember to come back often. The little cook said.

Hua Linglong nodded, then mounted her horse and disappeared into the billowing smoke.

Another basket hung down from the hole in the labyrinth, and Yang Zhan carved another scratch on the wall. Yang Zhan looked at the dense markings on the wall, and then became alert: it turned out that he had been trapped in the maze for seven or eight days.

During this time, it was not easy to find the way, and there were too many road loops in the east, and after running around every turn, I went back to the same place. Thinking that time was passing bit by bit, but he had made no progress, Yang Zhan couldn't help but become anxious.

"This labyrinth is exquisitely structured, and it is indeed a place where people will be trapped for a lifetime. Yang Zhan said with emotion in his heart.

Yang Zhan was a little disappointed, but he was not discouraged. After he sat down, he picked up a small stone and drew it horizontally and vertically on the ground, summing up the path he had taken. One keeps moving forward, and it is right to look back properly. It's just that after Yang Zhan drew the road he had walked, he couldn't even understand it. The ground is a winding and dense variety of lines, and there is no reason for it. After thinking about it for a while, Yang Zhan immediately fell into distress.

Yang Zhan closed his eyes and thought about it, but unexpectedly, as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep. When he woke up, he hurriedly climbed to the entrance of the cave to watch the time, but happened to see Yan Qisu practicing swords. Yang Zhan didn't want to look at it anymore, but Yan Qisu's swordsmanship and figure were extremely beautiful, and he couldn't bear to look away.

I saw that Yan Qisu's sword path was endlessly changing, and there were few straight moves, and every time he teased three or five styles, he turned around, or retreated or retreated. Yang Zhan looked curious, and couldn't help but sigh: "The swordsmanship of this Xiaoyao Palace is so strenuous, but it doesn't necessarily have any power. ”

After about another stick of incense, Yan Qisu stopped. Yang Zhan was a little disappointed, although this sword move was less powerful, it was still gorgeous after all, and it was really a pleasure to be played by her as a falling fairy. Now that Yan Qisu has stopped his sword moves, he is about to end today's practice.

Just when Yang Zhan was disappointed, Yan Qisu on the other side of the cliff suddenly continued to dance, and if he looked closely, the number of sword moves was exactly the same as just now. Yang Zhan didn't feel tired of it, but instead watched it pleasing to the eye, until she finally finished a whole set of sword paths and left.

Yang Zhan climbed down the hole contentedly, and when he saw the road he had drawn earlier, he suddenly found something and was stunned. Yang Zhan hurriedly picked up the stones, and compared them according to the ideas in his heart, and the road map that he couldn't understand before was suddenly outlined in a clear and orderly manner. Yang Zhan couldn't believe it, he hurriedly dropped the stone in his hand, and then walked around the untraveled road according to what he thought in his heart. This walk, how can you go straight down, how can it not be amazing?

Yang Zhan thought about it, but was shocked: it turned out that the sword moves and footwork that Yan Qisu practiced turned out to be the direction of the road in this labyrinth; it turned out that she practiced sword practice on the opposite cliff every day just to tell herself the direction of going out.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhan couldn't help but be grateful to her.

It's a pity that she only cared about appreciating at the time, but she didn't take the heart to write down all her sword moves. Yang Zhan then contemplated the entrance of the cave, although it was still afternoon, he had never been so eager to look forward to the arrival of the next morning as he was now.

After the meal was delivered at dusk, Yang Zhan stayed at the entrance of the cave all night, he hoped to see Yan Qisu come out to practice swords for the first time, and hoped to write down Yan Qisu's sword moves as soon as possible, and then get out of this maze as soon as possible.

The sunset is still shining, the sunset is in the western mountains, the waning moon is in the sky, and the stars are brilliant. Yang Zhan stayed all night, and finally waited for the dawn of the next day, and finally saw Yan Qisu's light figure again.

Today's weather is excellent, and the fog is much less, and under the gentle glow, the silver moon ring mask worn by Yan Qisu is clearly visible. Yang Zhan stared at her intently, from the time she took a stand and used her sword to move, until she ended. Yang Zhan silently memorized these moves, but Yan Qisu, who was on the opposite cliff, danced again with his sword, and the number of paths was exactly the same as before.

Yang Zhan made a note of the sword moves and began to admire her sword-dancing posture. On the cliff, the white-clothed face ruler is beyond the world, which is simply vivid. Just when Yang Zhan was in a hurry, Yan Qisu on the opposite side suddenly stood up with his sword and fell down suddenly.

"Oh, it's not good!" Yang Zhan exclaimed nervously in his heart.

But the cliff opposite was quiet and uninhabited, and Yan Qisu just fell to the ground quietly.

"Someone, help. Yang Zhan shouted anxiously at the entrance of the cave.

Yang Zhan's voice echoed in the valley, but the woman in Tsing Yi guarding the gate of the maze only said that the people inside were crazy, but no one paid attention to him at all.

Yang Zhan shouted for a while, but still no one appeared, and he roughly expected the situation, so he changed his statement and shouted: "The young palace master has fallen down on the cliff, come and help!"

After such a shout, someone gradually appeared on the opposite cliff, and the woman in purple was naturally Yuan Zimo. Yang Zhan looked at the other side anxiously, but found that Yuan Zimo also happened to be looking towards him. Yang Zhan ignored this, but continued to wait and see anxiously. Yan Qisu worked hard to practice the sword and told herself the way out, but now that she had fallen, Yang Zhan only felt guilty and uncomfortable. I saw Yuan Zimo pick up Yan Qisu and leave the cliff with everyone.

"I hope the young palace master will be fine. Yang Zhan said silently in his heart.

Yang Zhan calmed down for a moment, and then walked up in the maze according to the sword moves and footwork he had memorized. It's really amazing, Yang Zhan walked down according to the sword move, but he didn't encounter a dead end, although he still had a circuitous twist, but there was always a way ahead, and he would never go back to the same place again. About an hour later, Yang Zhan suddenly found that there was a big stone in front of him blocking his way. Reaching out and touching it, this big stone is smooth and neat, enough to be more than a foot wide, and when you knock it again, you can clearly feel that there is an open space behind the stone.

"It turned out to be a stone gate. Yang Zhan was overjoyed.

When he knocked on it just now, Yang Zhan had already felt that the stone gate was not too thick, so he took a breath of true qi, and then suddenly issued a palm at the stone gate, and the stone door suddenly cracked open from it, and there was a stone room behind it.

Yang Zhan couldn't say how excited he was, wasn't this the stone room at the door of the labyrinth?

Yang Zhan hurriedly entered the stone chamber through the cracked stone door. This stone room was very empty, Yang Zhan looked around, but saw that his ghost eye mad knife was placed right in it.

"It's wonderful. Yang Zhan said excitedly after picking up the Ghost Eye Crazy Knife.

Yang Zhan then found the heavy stone door on the stone room, and then yelled three times: "The people outside go away, I'm going to break the door." ”

Yang Zhan's voice came from behind him, naturally scaring the woman in Tsing Yi outside the door half to death, and the two had to walk away quickly. But when he heard a loud noise, dust suddenly flew outside the labyrinth, and Yang Zhan stepped out with a ghost-eyed mad knife in his hand.

The woman in Tsing Yi was shocked and hurriedly went back to report.

Seeing the soft sunlight again, and breathing the fresh air outside, Yang Zhan only felt extremely comfortable.

"Freedom, freedom!" Yang Zhan said excitedly over and over again in his heart.

Yang Zhan put away the Ghost Eye Crazy Knife and was about to leave in a hurry, but suddenly he thought about it, so he turned around and went to the cliff where Yan Qisu practiced swords. From the end of the cliff, there was a bare stone mountain on the other side, and it was difficult to identify the location of the cave.

Yang Zhan stood on the cliff, but he felt that the mountain was awe-inspiring, and he saw that there were many strange rocks here, so it was really not a good place to practice swords. Thinking of this, Yang Zhan couldn't help but sigh that Yan Qisu was not easy.

"I can get out of it all thanks to the help of Shaogong Host, but I don't know what is her situation now?" Yang Zhan said with concern in his heart