Xie Ling happened to walk downstairs with Ah Gang at this time, and according to the pre-arrangement, after tonight, Ah Gang would return to Ruyang, and he went to the Scorpion Mountain Range alone. When Agon heard that the roasted antelope here was very authentic, he wanted to try it. He is Xie Ling's personal servant since he was a child, and he also sent Xie Ling all the way to Cangyue Sect, and the two are called master servants, but they actually have a good relationship.

Xie Ling saw that he was leaving tomorrow, and he was also a little hungry at this time after a tiring journey, so he came down together and saw the man in black walking towards the table of the three people, although he didn't know what was going on, he also knew what was going on.

The black-clothed man was just an ordinary reckless, but those three were all Qi cultivation period cultivators, and one of them had even reached the thirteenth level of the Qi training period!

The strange-looking middle-aged man in the corner of the inn didn't seem to see what was happening, and he didn't raise his head until Xie Ling appeared. While the middle-aged beautiful woman looked at Xie Ling curiously, she couldn't be clearer about the men around her, except for the routine trip to the North Underworld once a year, the rest of the time was spent on cultivation, even if the sect master's birthday was not taken seriously, this time she would actually care about a young foundation building early stage monk, which surprised her too much!

In addition to the pair of brothers and sisters sitting in the corner, there were two tables of guests in the inn, among which the three people who had just entered the table to the left was a lame old man in sackcloth who was drinking slowly alone, and on the edge of his seat was a hemp bag, which seemed to be wriggling with something, apparently a living thing.

At the other table was a pair of young men, the men were white and clean, dressed in green clothes, and looked like a showman. The woman's appearance is sweet, a pair of big eyes look at the three people who just came in from time to time, and seem to be quite concerned, seeing the man in black clothes heading towards them, she shook her head, and said in her heart: This person is so unconscious, even the 'Northwest Poisonous Wolf' dares to provoke it, and if he doesn't die, I'm afraid he will have to shed his skin.

Sure enough, the man in black was not fast, but the three of them drank the wine as if they hadn't seen it, but when his hand was about to touch the plate, suddenly the whole person seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake, screamed, and fell backwards.

The rest of the black-clothed men got up from their seats one after another, and some even pulled out knives wrapped in the cloth!

One of them lifted up his companion who had fallen to the ground, and when he saw that his face was dark, his whole body was constantly convulsing, and he did not respond no matter how he was called.

"The fifth child is poisoned, raised by the thief, hand over the antidote, or I will 6161616161" The other man shouted and rushed towards the three with a knife, but before he could get close to them, he fell to the ground with a pop, and curled up together and convulsed like his companion just now.

"Huh 6161616161" Xie Ling didn't pay much attention to the three people who had just come in, after all, the three of them were just Qi cultivation stage cultivators, and they could get into his magic eyes. But to his surprise, he didn't see how the two men in black clothes were poisoned and fell to the ground. If the first person may not have paid much attention to it, but the second person still hasn't seen it, then it is by no means simple!

In the recent period, Xie Ling has killed several high-level and same-level cultivators in a row, and successfully escaped from the hands of the White Bone Dao Monarch who has the mid-stage realm of Jindan, which has made his self-confidence swell sharply, not to mention the famous Qi Cultivation Stage cultivator, now he has no fear even in the face of the late-stage foundation building monks!

"It's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, it seems that I am a bit sitting in a well and watching the sky!" Xie Ling felt a chill down his spine, and secretly congratulated himself that he could realize this early before he encountered a strong enemy.

In fact, when he returned to Xie's house, he was going to ask Lingzhi about this. First, although Lingzhi was treated by Xie Yuting last time, his life was saved, but Zhenyuan lost Yan zhòng, how could he recover in a moment, he has been cultivating, he doesn't want Lingzhi to spend his spirit on this; The Underworld Wheel Treasure was given to Long Xiang, but he couldn't pass on any of the exercises he had exchanged for the Cangyue Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to others privately, unless he got the permission of the sect, otherwise he would be attacked by the demons. This is the means by which the major sects continue the incense, and no one can ignore it!

At this time, the men in black clothes were all panicked, and no one dared to provoke the three people sitting around the table, but fortunately, the three people didn't pay attention to them, as if they didn't exist.

"Let's go 616161616161" one of the men in black clothes saw the summoning companions, lifted the two and stumbled out of the inn.

As if he was used to seeing it, the shopkeeper instructed his men to clean up the table of the man in black suit, and Xie Ling and Ah Gang sat there.

Ah Gang was very nervous, but when he passed by the table of the three people, he was still guarding Xie Ling's side, and when he sat down, he secretly stared at them, and even his desire to eat roasted antelope faded.

Xie Ling smiled slightly and patted him on the leg, signaling him not to be nervous.

The wind and sand outside were getting stronger and stronger, and there was a loud sound on the gate. Just as Xie Ling was thinking about the few black-clothed men who were going out to suffer again, the door slammed loudly, and someone knocked the door outside.

"Coming, coming 6161616161" The man hurriedly went out to open the door.

I saw three people coming in from outside, and one of the tall men was still holding a person in his hand, which was one of the men in black clothes who had just gone out.

"Lao Tzu knows that you have done a good job!" The man said with a gleam in his eyes when he saw the lean middle-aged man surnamed Zhang and others.

"Xue San, there are distinguished guests today, we don't have time to play with you!" said the thin middle-aged man surnamed Zhang with a frown.

"What kind of guest, even let the 'Saibei Poisonous Wolf' accompany you, the three of us brothers want to see it!" said another scarface man with a string of large black beads around his neck.

The three of them walked in as they spoke, and the tall man threw aside the black-clothed man in a strong suit who was sandwiched around his waist and said: "Zhang Beiwang, Xue San, the baby I brought today will never lose to your 'black nematode', how about it, compare with each other, the old rule, if you win, we will give you three 'Five Divine Pills' that have been refined for a year!"

"Brother Zhang, what is the 'Five Divine Pills'?" said the middle-aged man surnamed Wan.

"It is made from five kinds of poisons, snakes, centipedes, scorpions, toads, and spiders, and it is an elixir that has a great effect on our poisonous cultivation and cultivation. "The surname Zhang is lean and middle-aged.

Another middle-aged man surnamed Zuo said: "Is there a product, don't use that kind of inferior goods to make up the number?"

"Joke, how can the elixir refined by the three brothers of our Xue family be inferior, I tell you, what I brought this time is an authentic first-grade elixir, eat one, and you can do a year's hard work!"