Chapter Three Hundred Bandits at Night
The chairs in the store are placed upside down on the table, and there is no one inside.
The waiter was a young man in his twenties. He seemed a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and couldn't help but smile: "I've made the guests laugh. There have been few customers in our county in recent days. Now it's still early. The neighbors and villagers are still busy. Only when they wait until the evening will someone come, stir-fry a few side dishes and make a few pots of wine."
Qingyuan responded, walked past the threshold with Gu Cang, and walked into the store.
However, at this moment, a voice behind him said loudly: "Make me a pot of good wine."
With the sound, someone behind him squeezed into the door and hit Qingyuan's left shoulder.
Qingyuan staggered forward two steps, as if he almost fell.
"Don't you have eyes?" The man turned his head and cursed angrily: "I haven't seen me coming in. I'm just blocking the way. How wide is this door... you stopped it?"
This man is about thirty or forty years old, quite strong, with a tiger back and a bear waist, dark all over his body, and his eyes are fierce.
Qingyuan looked at it a little bit and saw that this person was tall, which was not much different from Gu Cang's current changes. No wonder it is said that people from the Eight Realms of Shu are tall and strong, and they didn't expect to meet any of them, so they looked so burly.
This man seemed to have a very bad temper. He cursed twice before walking towards the front of the cabinet.
A murderous intent flashed across his eyes under Gu Cang's black robe.
Qingyuan looked at Gu Cang and shook his head slightly.
"Don't be angry, please calm down."
The waiter at the shop smiled and said, "A brother nearby has always had a bad temper. Please don't care, don't care... He often comes to the shop to drink, and after drinking, he leaves and will not stay."
Qingyuan responded and said, "It's just like you can open a room, cook a few side dishes, and send them to the room."
Gu Cang turned his head and looked at the strong man just now, and murderous intention flashed by.
It was clearly because he hit the husband, but he still dared to speak rudely.
...
"Sir, that person just now..." Gu Cang asked, "It was Mr. I who deliberately asked him to hit him."
Qingyuan smiled and said, "How can I see it?"
Gu Cang said: "With Mr.'s ability, how can I not know that a mortal is more than just being hit by a mortal? In addition, at that time, I wanted to support Mr., but suddenly stopped under my feet. It was also Mr.'s work."
Kiyohara nodded with a smile: "You are becoming more and more refined when you watch things, and this is not a bad thing."
Gu Cang received the praise from his husband and was very happy. He suddenly asked again: "Sir, why is this?"
Qingyuan said: "A little try, it's actually similar to this person. He first hit me and spoke rudely, which is not very rare, especially in the eight realms of Shu. Sometimes, when such things are heard from the outside world, it is said that the people in the eight realms of Shu are strong. However, that person is different just now... This is the place in the demon realm after all."
Gu Cang seemed to understand but thought, "Sir, through that person just now, how much influence is this person being affected by the Demon Realm?"
Qingyuan nodded and said, "You can say this, because after you and I set foot in Bazi County, we have not noticed any strange places, nor were we infected by demonic energy. This is a strange thing."
"In my opinion, Bazi County is a county town with Shuanggui Mountain as one, and is also on the periphery of Shuanggui Mountain, so the impact seems a little shallow and difficult to detect. But no matter how shallow the impact is, it still has the impact after all, just because it is too subtle and cannot be sensed."
"It's probably the one who set foot here will be affected slightly without realizing it."
As he said that, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go and rest first."
Gu Cang hesitated and said, "That sir..."
Kiyohara said: "No need to pay attention."
...
The wine and food have been delivered and placed on the table, the heat is steaming and the fragrance is scented.
“The craftsmanship of this inn is still not bad.”
Qingyuan sniffed it gently, showing a little smile, then covered the dish and looked out the window.
It is dusk and it is gradually approaching night.
The journey was extremely smooth and unexpected.
The soldiers of the Shouzheng Taoist Sect were divided into three groups. Even if one of them pretended to be an ordinary monk, they were intercepted and killed halfway through, and together with the real person who led the way, they all fell.
Qingyuan came with the Three Lives Stone this time, but in fact he was a little prepared. He knew that he might be stopped by someone in the middle of the journey, so he never dared to relax.
But I never expected that when approaching Shuanggui Mountain and setting foot in Bazi County, the weather was still calm.
"It seems that Hongheng's plan is right."
Qingyuan is not a disciple of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect, and it is not easy to be seen through. Secondly, it is not as high as the level of the real person realm, so it will not be too eye-catching.
After all, even if it is in the Shouzhengdao Sect, it is definitely not something that disciples below the Real Person Realm can escort.
But Qingyuan’s self-consciousness, the most important thing is his own technique of sealing the universe and ancient mirrors.
Now the Three Life Stone, the Shouzhengdao Sect’s magic sword and whisk, all of this has the aura about Shouzhengdao Sect, and he has hidden it in the ancient mirror.
Ancient mirrors form their own world, which means they isolate the outside world.
Even the immortals cannot sense any breath inside through the ancient mirror.
Because this is an innate treasure, Guangyuan Ancient Heavenly Lord has worked hard to recover it.
"Everything goes well. Now that I have stepped here, I don't be careless."
...
The night is dark.
"Why don't you take medicine?" This was the waiter's voice.
"When I first came, I bumped into it, and the man fell down, and the guard next to me couldn't rescue him. It can be seen that neither of them had any martial arts skills. As for the guard, he looked tall, but he also had a similar figure to me. If I had practiced martial arts, he was definitely not an opponent."
This is the man who bumped into Qingyuan before, and he only heard him say, "I just passed the famine a few days ago. Now I'll just fool you with a meal of wine and vegetables. The money for the medicine is quite good. I think I can save it. I'll take the silver from them and go to other counties to buy some handy guys. I've used this dull knife for too many years..."
"Go in now?"
"It must be sleeping, wait for me to whisper and open the door."
With a strange sound, the door opened.
The moonlight fell from outside the door.
The strong man pushed open the door and was suddenly shocked.
I saw a person sitting on the table in front of me.
The man smiled and held a book in his hand. He was reading the classics in a dark and dull room.
"you……"
The man was suddenly shocked.
Kiyohara smiled slightly, and with a move, both of them came to the front of them.
"Have you killed a lot of people?"
Kiyohara stood up and answered without taking the other party. With a wave of his sleeve, he hit the man's chest.
With a snap.
The man looked pale and had an extinction of vitality.
Seeing this, Gu Cang, who was standing by, followed suit and suddenly punched forward, straight into the waiter in the chest.
There was a bang.
The waiter's chest collapsed, and his back suddenly collapsed. All the blood in his internal organs burst out from behind. The body suddenly turned into a deflated skin and collapsed on the ground.
Gu Cang touched his head, slightly shocked. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!