Mu Furong asked suspiciously, "Ninth Senior Brother, do you suspect that there is something wrong with the Purple Smoke Girl?"

Tang Feng nodded and muttered, "As far as I know, Miss Purple Smoke is just the proprietress of the Longxuan Inn, how can she have such a great ability to detect a murderous attack? Don't you think it's strange?"

"Could it be that the Purple Smoke Girl is a person in the Demon Dao, and she deliberately released her words to lead us down the mountain?" Mu Furong thought about it, but couldn't deduce Tang Feng's questioning.

"No, no...... I didn't suspect that the Purple Smoke Girl was a member of the Demon Dao, but I was thinking that she should be an extraordinary master. A master hidden beneath the world. ”

"Master?" Chu Yu and Tang Yan were stunned.

"A person who can handle danger calmly is considered an average master, but if he is able to anticipate danger before it comes, he can only be said to be a master of masters. ”

Of course, Tang Feng has reason to believe that Ziyan is by no means an ordinary person, but should be a master who is hidden in the city.

The small is hidden in the wilderness, the middle is hidden in the city, and the big is hidden in the court. Purple Smoke can hide in the hustle and bustle of this earthly world, but he can also be regarded as a master.

It's just that as far as Ziyan is concerned, after she came out of Taohuayuan, she promised Fairy Lingbo that unless she had to, she would not easily reveal her martial arts, let alone make the "Immortal Scroll Ancient Scroll" public. She has been cultivating the method of immortal gate with Fairy Lingbo since she was a child, and she can understand the murderous aura that comes from such a shroud.

............

Five Elements Gate, inside the temple.

The Qingyun Dao people stood with their hands in their hands, and the eagle falcon's eyes stared at the sky. Under the sky, the wind surged, and clouds swept in. The sky is full of haze, and the clouds are treacherous.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and said silently: "Isn't it going to change the sky?" While pondering, a carrier pigeon flapped its wings and fell in the air, and he reached out and grabbed the carrier pigeon in his hand, and removed the note on the pigeon's leg. Can't wait to open it.

His eyes condensed, narrowed into a slit, and looked at the handwriting of his eldest disciple Jin Shi. "This kid really lived up to expectations, and he was mixed into Yi Zong. Yi Zongbing divided into two routes, all the way down the mountain to Wofeng Town, and stayed in Qingqiu Mountain all the way. Hum. It seems that they have already started to mess with themselves. ”

Qingyun Dao people crumpled the note into a ball, knowing Yi Zong's movements, and secretly rejoiced in their hearts, if Wofeng Town was shot by the Barbarian Ghost Gate, together with the Master Court, starting from the Longxuan Inn. Then the people of Yi Zongmen went down the mountain to rescue each other, hum. Then he will lead the people of the righteous path in the world to Yizong and make a crusade. Isn't that Yi Zong......

He thought in his mind, a sinister smile appeared on his face, the dust in his hand was swept away, and he strode out of the gate of the temple, thinking about how to attack Yi Zong.

............

Wofeng Town, Longxuan Inn.

Ziyan raised her hand to lift a jar of wine from the wine cabinet, slapped her palm, and slapped the sealing mud of the wine jar off, she raised her head and poured a sip of spirits, frowning, it had been two days and two nights, her eyes were staring at the door of the Longxuan Inn. There was still no one coming, but the murderous aura was getting stronger.

For some reason, there was a little suffocating restlessness in Wofeng Town, and the people in the city were a little uneasy, wandering through the streets, and the small traders were shouting weakly, which was higher than the usual one.

The door of the Longxuan Inn was closed, and occasionally a few former drinkers passed by, and when they saw the door of the inn closed, they wanted to come forward and knock on the door, and go in to drink the famous peach blossom brew. But looking at the closed door, they all shook their heads slightly and left.

Everyone in Wofeng Town knew that if the Longxuan Inn closed its door, something must have happened. No one would risk their lives to push that door open. It seems that it is a door of death, and whoever dares to push it open will open the door of hell.

Ziyan groaned and drank vigorously, at this moment, only wine was her best companion, not lonely, but an inexplicable panic and loneliness.

When there was a burst of heavy footsteps outside the inn, she smiled helplessly and said to herself: "It's time to come, it's here after all!"

Before the words fell, "crunch", the door of the Longxuan Inn was pushed open. Ziyan's face was sad, and a strong cyclone had already condensed in her palms, if the person who pushed the door open dared to make a mistake, she would swing it out with one palm.

However, the person standing at the door was so kind, so familiar, the gray shirt, coarse linen, holding a dazzling wine jug, everyone in the world knew that the wine jug was called "Jin Bottle", and his name was "Drunken King".

"Wine is not intoxicating, only for the sake of the king. "This well-known disciple of Yi Sect is enlightened by wine and maverick.

He was followed by Gu Jianhan, Yao Shenwu, and Desolate Descendants and other Yi Sect disciples, who appeared under Ziyan's eyes like heavenly soldiers descending.

Ziyan smiled, smiled with satisfaction, smiled with tears in her eyes, moved her steps rapidly, and greeted her with a smile.

Drunken Jun, Gu Jianhan and the others didn't seem to see the purple smoke, and they all stared at the pictures in the Longxuan Inn, which were enough to make these people hallucinate.

"Drunken Jun ......" Ziyan smiled and shouted, but, suddenly, her face changed suddenly, her palms condensed the cyclone, and she swept away, her face sank, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she shouted in a low voice: "You are not a drunken monarch, you are not from Yi Zong!"

All the people in front of him who seemed to be disciples of Yi Zong, in the blink of an eye, all turned into strange clothes, headed by fat heads and big ears, a square face, hooked nose, hehe sneered and laughed: "What a powerful boss, my ghost brother came from afar, just to ask for a sip of water and wine in your inn, boss, shouldn't you open the door to do business!"

Ziyan was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Yo, it turns out to be a rare guest from the Barbarian Ghost Gate, you want to drink, right?"

The square-faced man looked gloomy, and said in a deep voice to the men behind him: "Don't listen to indecent things, don't look at indecent things!" These pictures are full of strangeness and should not be seen more. ”

A disciple stared at the scroll and shouted frantically, "Wow, fairy, what a beautiful fairy, so many fairies...... As he spoke, he fell to the ground and bled to death.

The square-faced man's eyebrows sank, he glared at the dead disciple on the ground, a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and he turned to Ziyan and shouted: "Boss, you are full of poetic and picturesque scrolls, you appreciate them very much, can you borrow one or two to open your eyes!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed his fingers, and a faint blue flame shot out from his fingertips, shooting at the Immortal Scroll Ancient Scroll, and the dark blue flame ignited a Immortal Scroll Ancient Scroll.

The purple smoke was silent, and there were words in his mouth, and the faint blue flames on the ground shot out of the flames "bang", engulfing the square-faced man and the others.

The square-faced man raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, the dark blue flame seemed to be included in the sleeve, Mu Ran looked at the purple smoke, and for a long time, he asked coldly: "Immortal scroll ancient scroll, presumably the proprietress has a lot to do with that Lingbo fairy, right?"

Ziyan smiled faintly: "Guest officer, I'm just the proprietress of the Longxuan Inn, how do you know what Ling Bo is, don't be kidding." Ah, I saw a burst of fire just now, by the way, guest officer, you can be careful, my inn is full of alcohol, if you are not careful, play with fire and burn yourself, it's not good. ”

The square-faced man sneered a few times sadly: "I heard that the proprietress of Longxuan Inn is not only as beautiful as a flower, but also sharp and sharp, with thorns in her words. As he spoke, the muscles on his face showed a trace of erosion, and it seemed to be crawling with maggots, but it was only a fleeting moment, and almost no one saw it.

However, the thoughtful Ziyan saw it, and her heart fluttered, it seemed that this square-faced man was the legendary ghost king of the Barbarian Ghost Gate. The Ghost King actually led his disciples to come, which shows that this battle is extremely important.

She heard the words of the square-faced man, and chuckled: "This guest officer is really good at joking, the little woman thinks that her appearance is not bad, but when it comes to this sharp teeth, she is ashamed." I just had a clumsy mouth, which caused the Longxuan Inn to operate unfavorably and closed early. ”

"Haha...... If the cozy inns full of this poetic and picturesque are closed, then all the wine shops and inns in this Wofeng Town should be closed. The square-faced man laughed loudly. (To be continued......)