readx; Ji Ruxiang arranged two upstairs rooms for Ye Wuxin and Shang Luoge, so they stayed in the Dragon Gate Inn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the north wind whistling outside the window, accompanied by the howls of several unknown beasts hidden in the night, Ye Wuxin felt extremely comfortable and comfortable at this time.

Wandering the rivers and lakes is actually a very tiring thing, he was invincible before, and now he has lost all his skills, but after he has no martial arts, he feels more and more his true self.

Besides, compared to losing one's life, what is the loss of martial arts?

Unlike his father, he is not a real swordsman, and he is not overly obsessed with martial arts.

If it weren't for his father's suicide in the study that day, there would not be the so-called Young Pavilion Master of the Autumn Wind Pavilion, and naturally, it would not be his turn to inherit the Absolute Dust, and he would not have experienced all these things, and he could continue to be his "Young Master of the Autumn Wind, the first in swordsmanship".

In all kinds of chaotic and chaotic thoughts, Ye Wuxin fell asleep deeply.

He even had a strange dream.

In the dream, he was a child of a few years old, and a kind woman sat next to him.

He has an unprecedented sense of dependence and inexplicable affection for this woman.

They sat side by side on the roof, the breeze blowing, the stars blinking and blinking, and occasionally a few shooting stars.

Suddenly, the woman rose into the air and flew into the sky, becoming smaller and smaller, and smaller and smaller, until finally she became one of thousands of stars, dazzling and shining.

He tried his best to see the woman's appearance, but there was always a mist between them, looming and hazy. He woke up when he stretched out his little hand and tried to get closer.

It was already dawn, and after a night of wind and snow, it had become much calmer outside.

The light that pierced the clouds shone in through the window, and after the contrast of the snow, it became brighter and brighter, and hit Ye Wuxin's bedhead directly.

Get up and go downstairs.

As soon as he pushed open the door, the scene downstairs made his night of pleasure disappear in an instant.

I saw a woman in red in a cloak sitting at the wine table on the left, and a group of people in black stood respectfully on both sides, with solemn faces, occasionally showing vigilance and murderous aura.

Ye Wuxin couldn't help but be stunned, he felt that the back of the woman in red was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

In the corner on the right, a man in white was drinking leisurely, with hesitant eyes, long flowing hair, and an eye-catching flutter in the upper left corner of the table.

Since the villagers had left early in the morning, the inn was empty, except for the crumbs of melons and fruit and the dumped wine glasses and jugs.

The atmosphere was a little weird, and the air seemed to freeze, overwhelming people.

Just as Ye Wuxin was thinking, there was a "squeak!", and the door opened.

The few people who came in this time made Ye Wuxin's nerves tense again.

"Boss, come and have a few pots of hot wine!Four dishes of beef!" The person who spoke was Murong Feng, and behind him walked into Murong Bei, Murong Xue, Murong Qi, and Murong Lei one after another.

The wound in Ye Wuxin's chest was almost healed, but the moment he saw Murong Xue, his heart still twitched violently.

Was the woman hiding under the blue-gray coat really the person he thought about day and night?

"Hurry up, please. Ladies and gentlemen, please, cook, hurry up and cut two catties of beef!" Ji Ruxiang didn't seem to know these people in front of her.

is still so sophisticated and calm, and the voice is still so attractive.

"What a beautiful boss!" Murong Bei stretched out his hand and squeezed Ji Ruxiang's ass secretly!

"Third child!" Murong Feng's cold eyes swept over, sharp and ruthless.

Murong Bei walked away stupidly and sat down on the table next to him.

"Don't be anxious, the girls are coming to pick up the guests. Ji Ruxiang made another high-pitched wave sound inside.

"No need, I'll just wait for some drink. Murong Feng said coldly.

After a few months, his gloomy face had a little more cunning.

"Yo! Ye Gongzi is awake!" Ji Ruxiang shouted as she looked at Ye Wuxin, who was standing upstairs.

In an instant, everyone's eyes gathered, and at the same time, the knife in his hand became tighter and tighter, and the sound of the blade coming out of its sheath could be heard.

The four of Murong Feng quickly picked up the sword that had just been placed on the table, and the murderous aura suddenly filled the room, but Murong Xue pressed her head very low.

Ji Ruxiang actually did this on purpose, and in the past few days, many masters from the Central Plains have come to this place where birds don't, and it seems that something big is really going to happen.

But the only unmoved person in white clothes who just bowed his head and drank as if the people around him didn't exist.

Ye Wuxin walked down from the upper floor, he was sure that he would not die, because no one dared to openly kill people in the "Dragon Gate Inn", and he actually believed that Ji Ruxiang would definitely protect him.

"Meat Chop Gentleman" Hai Da Fat still cut the meat in front of the case without changing his face.

The "sick gentleman" sat in the corner without saying a word, hunched over and coughed violently from time to time.

The "gentle gentleman" is still nowhere to be seen.

As for the "Xiangxiang Gentleman", it is still as mysterious as ever.

"Such a coincidence, it seems that Your Excellency is really haunted!" Ye Wuxin said as he walked past Murong Feng.

"Ye Gongzi, don't come unharmed!" Obviously, he was a little surprised that Ye Wuxin was still alive.

Ye Wuxin walked straight towards Hua Luowan, he didn't even glance over here, he seemed to be hiding from something.

Could it be Murong Xue?

Is it the woman with a well-behaved face but a murderous secret?

Is it the woman who has been longing for goodbye but doesn't know how to speak?

Could it be that when mutual harm makes each other stranger, the best way now is to avoid and escape?

Ye Wuxin's heart was in turmoil, but his face was still calm.

"Brother Hua, long time no see. Looking at the thinning face of the flowers, Ye Wuxin felt a sense of happiness to be reunited after a long absence.

You don't need too many people who understand you, in this world of open and secret fighting, intrigue, friends, one is enough!

And Ye Wuxin is lucky, he has two.

"Forgive me. Hua Luowan raised her head and said softly.

Ye Wuxin smiled knowingly, and the two of them raised their glasses and drank freely.

Indeed, he never thought about how Hualuo was controlled, nor did he think about why he obeyed Murong Villa, let alone what this person had experienced.

So, why cling to right and wrong in the past?

"Slow to use as a guest. Ji Ruxiang's ass twisted and twisted, and some charming tones made the air a little more different.

"Squeak!" the door opened again. The sunlight outside swept in, but under the sunlight came in five more people, these five people were of different shapes, tall, short, fat and thin, with strange appearances and even more unusual clothes.

"The hostess, good wine, fresh meat. "The leader was about forty years old, and he spoke in a loud voice, carrying a black package on his back, bent at the waist, and his hair was a little disheveled, like a chicken coop that had not been taken care of for a long time.

"Okay, everyone, please. Ji Ruxiang's face suddenly became a little unnatural, and even a little more imperceptible fear and uneasiness.