When Wen Bin came to a nearby town, he felt very tired, so he randomly found a nearby inn that looked more elegant, opened a top room at the reception at the counter, and after getting the key, he went up to the third floor under the leadership of the waiter and lived in a suite at the bottom of the corridor on the right hand side.

Because it is the top of the class, the guest rooms are very large, with bedrooms, living rooms, and a washroom for bathing, and the floor is covered with a thick brown and yellow plush carpet, which looks very comfortable to step on, and there are even fashionable books and fruit snacks on the low table.

Wen Bin took off his shoes and entered the house, closed the door behind him, and couldn't wait to step into the bedroom with three steps barefoot, and threw himself on the big bed with a long sigh of relief.

In the afternoon, at the invitation of Xiaomi, he lived in her family's luxurious and luxurious castle private residence, and then at night, he was entrusted by him to rescue the leader of the 'Heavenly Thief' from the dungeon, and then it was a process of being chased and killed, fleeing for his life...... From a 'guest on the seat' to a 'criminal who is wanted by the other party to offer a heavy reward', Wen Bin has to admit that he has had a very thrilling day.

"I'm exhausted......"

At this time, a certain article was like a leaky ball, lying comfortably on the soft big bed, so tired that he didn't even bother to move a finger again.

......

Knock knock.

Knock knock knock.

“......”

I don't know how long it took, Wen Bin felt like he was about to fall asleep in a daze, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Hey?

What's going on, it's so late......

Mo is not a waiter?

"I'm already asleep!" Wen Bin didn't bother to move, so he raised his voice a little and prevaricated.

Knock knock.

Knock knock.

Knock knock.

“...... It's coming, it's coming. ”

Who is this, I can't stand it in the middle of the night! I don't want anyone to sleep!

Wen Bin got up from the big bed very impatiently, lazily dragged his legs, reluctantly moved over, opened the door, and looked out, it turned out to be a dusty woman with heavy makeup (as can be seen from her dress).

The woman looked to be in her early twenties, tall, with brown skin, not at all delicate, and seemed to be rougher than him, what did her face look like...... Because the fat powder on it was too thick, Wen Bin really couldn't see it for a while.

I just feel like a monster with flowers, and the smell of fat powder is very unbearable.

Wen Bin originally wanted to ask 'what to do', but when he saw her image, he exhausted his appetite, and he didn't leave on the spot because the other party was a woman.

"Sir, do you need any service?" said the woman, blinking as if her eyes were cramping, with a seductive smirk and a very seductive insinuation.

Wen Bin almost didn't vomit on the spot!

How to answer that?

He hesitated for a moment with a speechless forehead, but decided it would be better to tell the truth: "That...... Eldest sister, you still have to pay attention to a little talent and posture in this business, just with your image, it is more bewitching than the white bone spirit, it is estimated that going to Xishan to dig coal in the middle of the night can scare the ghost, in the next is really blessed, you better find someone else to go, ah!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for her to talk, he slammed the door, and locked it.

Call!

It was only at this time that Fang dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

Mom, mom, in the middle of the night, painted like that, like a female ghost, coming out scary!

Wen Bin shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly and walked to the bathroom, and after lying on the bed and resting enough, he now has the strength to get up and 'wash the fluffy'.

In the bathroom, there is a large bucket for bathing, which is filled with more than half a bucket of water, and is covered with a thick round board for heat preservation outside.

This bath water was the logistics done by the inn waiter when he first opened the room and came in, and Fei Wenbin didn't have anything to do.

At that time, because he added freshly boiled water, the other party also specially told him to 'wash it after a while', Wen Bin listened to his words, so he was relieved and bold to sleep on the big bed, but he almost fell asleep after sleeping.

If he hadn't met the female ghost knocking on the door, I guess he wouldn't have woken up at this time.

In this regard, she still helped him a lot.

Hehe!

So he then took himself from the inside out, turned over and jumped into the big wooden barrel to 'enjoy life'.

"Comfortable~"

Wen Bin soaked in it, only feeling that his whole body was extremely relaxed, every pore was indescribably comfortable from the inside out, and the fatigue of the whole day seemed to be gradually melted away with the hot water in the wooden barrel...... That feeling is so refreshing!

Now that he thinks about it, he can't remember the last time he took a hot bath.

Wen Bin turned his face, put a hot wet towel on his forehead, and comfortably soaked in the hot bath......

This is different from theirs, the lighting at night is not a candle lit, but a kind of clotted fat placed on a plate, like rice balls, there are six in total, because each light is very weak, so it needs to be lit together, and the light is enough.

Even if it was enough, it would not be scattered, only enough to reach the ground five or six feet away, and farther away, it would be a cloud of night owls again.

And unlike candles, such a shape similar to the 'glutinous rice ball', very resistant to burning, burned half of the Tianwen bin did not see a piece of them, according to the waiter here, such a 'disc bead clotted fat' has been lit, can burn for a month.

At this Wenbin can only say: The kind and simple werewolf residents are really good at saving resources, and I don't know where they got this thing?

......

Boom!

I don't know how long later, when the boiling water in the big wooden barrel was no longer hot, but gradually became warm, Wen Bin, who was soaking inside, suddenly heard a strange sound from outside the locked door.

Well?

What is that?

Wen Bin opened his eyes vigilantly and pricked up his ears to listen carefully:

Squeak!

Card!

Cluck, cluck!

“......”

My sweat, who looks like they're priing the door outside?

Wen Bin hurriedly jumped out of the big wooden barrel, dried himself with a bath towel, put on his clothes, and then blew out the 'disc lantern' next to him while the other party hadn't been able to get in.

Who is it?

Thief?

It must be a thief!

If it's a waiter, I'll knock on the door.

Besides, in the middle of the night, who would it be if it wasn't a thief?

Oh, wow!

In the middle of the night, some people sent them to the door by themselves, and there were also those who robbed homes and houses, sought money and killed people.

It's a complete place, huh!

Wen Bin sneered as he put on the 'Providence' for a long time, and while holding the knife in both hands, he also levitated three flying blades like cold light like water behind his back, fully armed, in case of contingency.

...... Sure enough, after a while, I heard a 'creak' and the door opened.

A masked man in a black suit quickly touched his hands and feet, and by the way, he also very deliberately closed the door with his backhand and locked it.

Hum!

Hum Hum Hum!!

A certain article, who was hiding in the shadows and witnessing this qiē with his own eyes, couldn't help but sneer frequently in his heart.

After the masked black-clothed thief entered the house, he cautiously raised his eyes and looked around, but did not find any clues (of course, at this time, Wen Bin had already asked the teacher to hide his breath for him in advance, how could he find it so easily!), so he went directly to the bedroom in the dark.

What's going on?

Looking at him, he seems to be very familiar with the structure of this room?

Could it be ...... This inn is a black shop?!

As soon as he thought of this, Wen Bin couldn't help but hold his breath, his eyes were like sharpened blades, and he stared fiercely at the thief in black, watching him sneak into his room in the middle of the night, what did he want to do!

The big bed is still the same big bed, and the quilt on the bed is rubbed indiscriminately, and the whole thing is a trace of being slept on.

The black-clothed masked man suddenly accelerated, and pounced over, lifting the quilt with his left hand, and holding a short sword in his right hand and wanting to poke into the quilt, who knew that as soon as the quilt was lifted, he didn't expect it to be empty inside, nothing, his knife was hanging in the air, and he couldn't poke it at once.

Hmmm――

At the moment when the black-clothed masked man who was trying to 'kill and plunder' was stunned for a moment, a bright ox horn scimitar slashed a bright arc in mid-air and went straight to his vest!

Clang!

The knife must have been thrown by Wen Bin, but the problem was that the black-clothed masked man on the other side was not slow to react, so he turned around all of a sudden, and took the short sword in his hand and flew it out.

Whew!!

At the same time as the throwing knife that had been set aside spun past him, another sharp blade that flew from nowhere (from Wen Bin, of course) entangled him like a ghost.

The three flying knives, cold and cold, rippling like water, swayed quickly in front of him as if they were cutting melons and vegetables, one move and one style, all trying to take his life!

It's a pity that the other party's cultivation seems to be really so obvious that it is higher than Wen Bin, and under such a ferocious attack, the black-clothed masked man can still be at ease.

Not only that, but while dealing with the three flying blades, he was also able to distract himself and glance at Wen Bin.

In that look, there was contempt, disdain, arrogance, and murder.

At the same time, Wen Bin also saw him.

Under the confrontation between the four eyes, both sides smiled coldly.

Hmmm――

Almost at the same time, except for the other of the three flying blades, that is, the horned scimitar that was first set aside by the black-clothed masked man, it arced in the air, and then circled back from his back, and from a strange angle, unexpectedly cut it in two!