Under the sunset, Liu Xiu, carrying a small basket, stepped into Luolei Town.

The first feeling this town gave Liu Xiu was the simplicity and vicissitudes of history, clean but smooth bluestone floor, mottled old trees, ancient wells full of "stripping", and ancient buildings along the street...

Everything was like a historical scroll slowly unfolding in front of Liu Xiu's eyes.

Liu Xiu thought to himself that he had come right. He liked this kind of historical place. He was in it, as if he had a wonderful feeling of time and space disorder that witnessed history.

An ancient town, travelers from afar... Subconsciously, Liu Xiu hummed a song about Jia Lanyu.

Walking on the ancient street, Liu Xiu looked around curiously.

Pedestrians were in a hurry on the road, and most of them were holding swords and swords, which seemed to be difficult to mess with. The buildings on the street were covered with many new and old battles.

The overall atmosphere here not only makes people feel no silence and peace, but it is tense and serious. People's words and behaviors, and their eyes when looking at people and things seem to be alert and scrutinized.

"Tsk, I finally found a bit of the taste of the world..." Liu Xiu said in his heart, seeing everything is fresh, and he is not affected by the atmosphere around him. For him, he is just a passerby, and everything here has nothing to do with him. When he left, these are just a memory left in his heart.

Bang……!

The wooden windows of the tavern on the street exploded, and a strong man with a knife blew upside down. After rolling around for a few times, he stood up with a knife and then looked at the tavern again.

This scene happened to be seen by Liu Xiu. He stretched his neck and looked over curiously, thinking to himself why he started to do this?

People around them seemed to be familiar with such scenes. Some people took a few more glances, but more of them were not even interested in watching.

"Hey, who, young, you came from another country? Look far away and don't get involved. This kind of thing is the most ordinary thing in the town. Be careful not to get angry. Of course, don't be afraid. As long as you don't meddle in other people's business, no one will attack you for no reason."

Just as Liu Xiu stretched his neck as the melon-eating crowd watched, a sound full of energy came from behind.

Liu Xiu turned around and saw that the person who was speaking was a dark-skinned middle-aged uncle. He was burly and shirtless, and was picking his teeth against a fireworks-filled shed.

Seeing the shed behind the other party full of weapons such as swords, Liu Xiu guessed that he should be a blacksmith, and he was quite capable. On him, Liu Xiu felt that the aura was not inferior to the flower dust in Wanhua City.

He pointed to the direction where the sound of fighting ping-pong beeps and asked curiously: "Does this happen often in the town?"

The middle-aged uncle spat and shrugged and said, "It's rare. It's not normal if you don't do a few fights every day in this town. It's okay, you should do whatever you should do."

After saying that, the middle-aged uncle no longer looked at Liu Xiu, and entered the shed on his own, carrying a hammer the size of a human head and thrust the iron.

Tsk, this town is really interesting, Liu Xiu muttered to himself.

The fight in the tavern over there was over. The strong man with a knife who was knocked out of the window was wiped out and threw it out on the street. The blood in the setting sun was shocking and extremely dazzling.

This kind of thing seems to be really common in the town. Soon someone dragged a cart to collect the body and cleaned up the blood. After a while, he returned to peace.

Shaking his head, Liu Xiu had no intention of joining the party, and continued walking forward, looking around along the street, preparing to find an inn to stay for one night. It was almost dark, and he didn't want to go to the mountain to strike the darkness.

"Is another little guy attracted by the legend of the lightning strike mountain? Don't lose your life..." The middle-aged tree who was thrusting away the iron-murdered Liu Xiu's back and muttered, his voice covered up by the sound of the iron-murdering.

Liu Xiu passed by the tavern where he had fought before, and some conversations were vaguely heard.

"The Ghost Head Knife Wang Wu is also a person who dominates the country. I didn't expect that the battle will come here."

"He thought it was still in his territory. This is Luo Lei Town. Which one is easy to mess with? He deserves to be unlucky."

"The one who killed him just now should be Mr. Changshan? The sword was so fast. Wang Wu's throat was bleeding when the sword light flashed. Tsk tsk, I couldn't even see how he drew his sword!"

"Doesn't that mean you are not sure about Mr. Changshan?"

"Haha, it depends on what the situation is. People are in the world, and often the ability to see is not the best..."

As the sounds behind him gradually faded away.

This is an ancient town, a legendary town, an uneasy town, a town buried in too many dead bones...

Although I have only been here for a while, what I see and hear has subverted Liu Xiu's previous understanding of the world. Perhaps such a scene is the true face of the world.

As he walked, Liu Xiu stopped, looked at it for a while, then turned around and walked towards an inn next to him.

This inn is called "Ping An Inn". It has a very ordinary name, only two floors. The reason I entered this inn is not because it looks very old on the outside, nor because there are no traces of battle outside. Liu Xiu just because the name of this inn has the word "Ping An".

His clinic is called Baoantang, and the inn is called Ping'an Inn. The meaning is similar. Liu Xiu stubbornly thought that this was a kind of fate.

There was a lazy waiter at the entrance of the inn. He looked twenty years old. He was drowsy with his back against Zhuzi. Unlike other waiters in the inn, he immediately smiled when he came. Instead, he said without raising his eyelids: "Ping An Inn, after entering the door, he prohibits all struggles. Even if he is a big grudge, he must endure it, otherwise he will bear the consequences at your own risk."

This is not a reminder, but a warning!

After a moment of silence, Liu Xiu was curious and felt that this Ping An Inn was still the leader in the town, and he could really keep his safety.

So he asked the waiter curiously: "I understand what you mean, but what if someone really makes trouble in the inn?"

Xiao Er took a look at Liu Xiu with his eyelids, looked at the gangster, too lazy to take care of it, turned over and continued to feel drowsy.

"I'll give you a tip for the copper plate. How about you answer my question?" Liu Xiu took out a copper plate and asked persistently.

The waiter didn't look back. He stretched out his hand and took the copper plate in Liu Xiu's hand and put it in his arms. He almost muttered: "Thank you for the objective reward, but you are too stingy. Those who insist on making trouble have fed the dogs. Well, your copper plate can only let me answer so many times."

"Then let's have another copper plate," Liu Xiu took out a copper plate again with great enthusiasm.

Hululu...hululu...

The waiter ‘slept directly’…

Boring, Liu Xiu curled his lips and put away his copper plate and stepped into the inn gate.

The hall of Ping An Inn is only a hundred or ten square meters, with about ten tables placed. At first glance, the ten people who were traveling around the world sat at three tables to drink and chat. They just took a look at Liu Xiu and didn't care.

There was an old man with teeth missing from the other side of the counter and was sleepy. Liu Xiu, who was trembling with one hand, seriously doubted whether he could be competent for the job of accounting.

"Old man, stay in a hotel," Liu Xiu stepped forward and said.

He seemed to be awakened by the sudden sound, and narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Xiu with a happy smile: "How many days do you stay in a hotel? We have a Datong shop and a single room here. Datong shop has a gold coins for one day, and a single room has five gold coins."

"So expensive?" Liu Xiu paused his money and looked around him in surprise, thinking that you are a black store, right?

"Haha, the price is set by the boss, and I can't do anything about it, but it's definitely worth it. As long as you enter our store, you can keep you safe. How about it, Datong Bed or a single room?" The old man grinned, and his words were a little leaky.

He put five gold coins on the counter with a little pain, and Liu Xiu said: "One day, just a single room."

"Okay, but you have to pay another three gold coins deposit. What if you break the room and run away, right?" the old man said with a smile.

OK, Liu Xiu didn't say anything, and took out three gold coins and put them on the counter. He chose to believe in the store's reputation. After all, bragging is a bit of a skill.

"Get the key, the room on the left on the second floor" received the money, and the old man Maliu completed the procedures and handed over the key, without even asking about Liu Xiu's identity and origin.

After getting the key, Liu Xiu took two steps and turned around and asked, "Well, old man, can I play the erhu in the room, just some kind of musical instrument, entertain myself?"

"Yes, please treat the guest, but it's best not to make too loud noises when it's late at night, so as not to affect others." The old man answered casually.

Liu Xiu nodded and took a step. The old habit was offended. He stopped and turned around and asked curiously: "Well, you said that as long as you don't take the initiative to make trouble, you will be safe, but what if someone insists on making trouble?"

"Haha, don't worry, you will never affect your son. And there are really people like that who feed the dog. If an accident really happens, even if you hurt a hair of your son, our inn is willing to compensate a thousand gold." The old man said with a smile.

"Good, I'll feel relieved," Liu Xiu said with a thumbs up.

Just at this moment, the door of the inn was shattered. The waiter who was sleepy before flew in backwards and smashed several tables before stopping.

The atmosphere here suddenly became weird.

In the atmosphere was strange, Liu Xiu looked at the old man behind the counter, pointed to his clothes that were broken by the door, and asked curiously: "How do you calculate this?"

"We will accompany you for a thousand gold!" The old man twitched, and he had no intention of tying up the debt at all.

At the door, a bearded man who was about the same height as the front door scratched his lips and said, "What kind of bird inn? A waiter dares not look at me directly. I don't like to ask a few more questions. Who gave you the bad temper?"

"My husband, I agreed to go out and take peace as the most important thing. Why did you do it?"

A soft voice came from behind the bearded man and said angrily.
Chapter completed!