Liyang inherited the Central Plains. Although the people of the Southern Dynasty belonged to Beimang, their customs were even closer to Liyang. I guess the children of a big family came to travel to the world.

The boss's wife saw Ye Qi looking at the inn environment, smiled charmingly, and went up to say hello, "This damn snow, our inn business will be bad. You can sit in quickly, and the shop will be sure to take care of Zhou Dao."

Ye Qi picked a table beside the window and sat over. The proprietress knocked on the bedside table a few times. The dark boy might have been sleeping too well. He didn't wake up after hearing the movement, but turned his head and continued to fall asleep.

This annoyed the boss's wife. She smiled like a flower and disappeared for a moment. She looked angry. She probably was so angry that she didn't expect that her hands would hurt when she slapped the table hard. She slapped the table hard.

The dark-skinned boy suddenly stood up, and was about to angrily yell at the one who was not open to his eyes and dared to disturb my Qingmeng, but suddenly saw the boss's face that was so cruel that he could eat him, and shivered.

Before the dark boy could explain anything, the proprietress pointed at his nose and scolded loudly: "Zhu Qin Wuzun, you lazy guy, don't you greet the guests well for me! If you don't greet me well, then your head will be a toilet." After that, the proprietress turned around and smiled apologetically at Ye Qi.

The waiter named Qin Wuzu quietly showed a very disdainful expression to the boss's back, and then he ran to the table of the young master in white to greet the guests.

Ye Qi ordered a few special dishes from Longyaozhou and a bowl of hot noodles after eating them in the cold weather. He ordered another room. Under the gaze of the boss's wife, Qin Wuzun ran out of the main building with force.

The boss's wife twisted her waist, and a faint smell of powder that was fragrant but not greasy, sat opposite Ye Qi.

"Where did the young master come from? Looking at this demeanor, isn't it from Longyaozhou City?"

Ye Qi did not hide it, and he refused to surrender to the boss's gust of fragrance, and said lightly: "I came from Liyang."

"Li Yang?" The boss lady asked in confusion, then smiled and said, "Li Yang Beimang is not dealing with it. In recent years, I have rarely seen Li Yang people like the young master."

"Who is not a character? The boss lady is joking."

The boss's wife shook her head and denied the distinguished guest's statement, saying, "Where is our inn, I know very well. There are many thieves licking blood in the 400-mile desert. If my husband hadn't had some skills, how could he open an inn in such a place where people eat and don't spit bones? It didn't take long for the snow to fall, and the young hero could have walked here from Li Yangan alone. Without great skills, I wouldn't believe it."

Ye Qi laughed a few times and said, "When he came, he killed many little thieves who were not open to his eyes, and he couldn't say anything great."

The boss lady said, "Now the young master said that he did not come from Liyang, and I don't believe it anymore. In our Beimang, those who are capable will never be humble. Even the young master who is well-read in the Southern Dynasty will not be like this."

Then, most of the boss's wife asked questions, Ye Qi made a conversation. When the waiter brought the dishes and noodles in, the boss's wife left the seat and returned to the counter and continued to stare at the charcoal basin in a daze.

After a few glances at the wind and snow outside, the waiter closed the door of the main building, prayed for a while, but no customers would come back, and slung back to the original table and continued to squint your eyes to sleep.

But before he could close his eyes, he sat up straight. The woman in white actually sat at the table of the young master in white. Although the woman with a hat and a veil couldn't see her appearance clearly, the other party's wide dress in snow-white monk's style revealed her graceful body was very attractive. Such a figure alone could make people imagine. And God always talked about some people. A woman with such a figure would definitely not be ugly.

The young man was also handsome, wearing a sword in white. No wonder the boss lady had to pester the other party and say things for so long. In this scene, is the woman in white looking at the young man in white?

...

"Donor, I just said, you and I have a fate." The woman in white sat on Ye Qi's right chair without hesitation, and said with a clear voice.

The woman in white was the white-clothed Guanyin of Lantu Mountain, whom Ye Qi met when he went to Xiangfan City. Ye Qi noticed her aura before he entered the main building of the inn, but he did not doubt that she would sit over.

Ye Qi still had no grace to eat noodles. After a few chopsticks, a bowl of noodles was filled with it. He picked up the famous Longyaozhou dish shredded tofu and ate a few bites, and said, "Why are you here?"

Guanyin in white took off the hat and veil. She shaved three thousand worries, but now she has grown three thousand worries.

"Leaving Xiangfan City, I went to see the Liyang River and Lake. I met Huang Sanjia again. He told me about his fate. I didn't believe him talking nonsense, so I moved forward as I wished and came to Beimang." Guanyin in white smiled and said, "Why is the young hero in Beimang?"

Ye Qi said, "Come and kill a few people."

Guanyin in white clothes usually has less than killing, and she can't stand others killing. Listening to Ye Qi's words, she did not frown and said with a chuckle: "I don't ask who the young hero killed, but when I think of the young hero's name Ye Jianxian now, I think it's hard to kill someone, so I will follow the young hero."

Ye Qi was silent for a while and said, "Many people will die. If you leave Mount Lanta, you will become an ordinary person. It goes against your original intention of the Great Vajra Realm. If you kill some people who have nothing to do with me, your mood will inevitably be damaged."

Guanyin in white shook her head and said, "I believe in fate and do not believe in Buddhist state of mind. On the day I meet the young hero in Xiangfan City, my state of mind will be on the young hero."

...

The inn was able to open an inn in the desert of 400 miles in Longyaozhou. The owner of the inn is indeed not ordinary. The boss’s surname is Xie, and his name is Xie Ling. He also caused a storm in the Beimang River and Lake in his early years. Later, by chance, he got a book with the so-called "A hundred pairs of the heart and heart liver in the year" and "Jiazi can be used as a immortal martial art. Then he hid his name for twenty years, and after eating it, he had countless heart and liver. However, his martial arts went very far in the first-class realm.

Twenty years later, he realized that his skills were not inferior to those of the world. Beimang had always been clearly divided into the imperial courts. But after all, the imperial court was still strong. The people in the martial arts world were just formidable and prosperous. If they got involved in the government, they would only end up being suppressed. Moreover, with the number one master of Beimang and the war god, Tuoba Bodhisattva, who was the first master of Beimang and the God of War, in front of him, after his great success, his eyes were on the two capitals of Beimang.

As the saying goes, the price of pearls and jade is always waiting for a price, and it will not be revealed for twenty years. Even if Xie Ling has a high level of skills, it is not easy to enter the sky of the two capitals. Just when he was very successful, there was a rumor that the demon master Luoyang entered the capital, which was to find Luoyang, and no matter how good he won or lost, his reputation would be gone.
Chapter completed!