The wind and snow became heavier. Before nightfall, the young Qin Wuzhang stood outside the inn and looked around for half a cup of tea under the threat of his boss's monthly money. He did not find anyone. The boss's wife inserted into the inn's courtyard gate and made a proof early.

In the small pavilion on the second floor, middle-aged people who look as thin as bamboo poles do not care about the cold wind and snow outside the window. The wooden window is wide open, and the frost and snow cover their eyebrows and watch the snowy night in silence.

The door outside the pavilion was pushed open. It was the boss who had just closed the door. He no longer had the smile when he met the guests. At this moment, she was also smiling, but the smile was like a knife hidden, just like the wind and snow outside the window, which was also cold and cold.

When the middle-aged man as thin as a bamboo pole saw the boss lady coming in, he wiped off the snow stains on his eyebrows with his sleeve, closed the wooden window, and smiled gently and said, "Come and sit down."

The boss's wife glanced at the middle-aged man, and her smile seemed much more real. She sat on the chair next to the window, stretched out her hands, which were not stained with much spring water, and reached out to the charcoal basin in the pavilion.

"That woman is the Six-Pearl Bodhisattva of Mount Lanta, it's right, but I don't know why she is covered in black hair."

The middle-aged man is naturally Xie Ling, the tenth demon of Beimang who is hiding in the inn. He put a fur on his hanger on his wife and said, "The Buddhist teachings of Mount Lanta have always moved with their hearts. Not to mention that she has a black hair, it is not a strange thing to become a demon who will kill without blinking."

The boss's wife is not a devil like Xie Ling. She feels cold when she crouches in the quilt in the desert in the cold winter. After tightening her fur, she said, "I can't find out the origin of that young man, but from the accent, it is indeed from Li Yang, and the origin may be quite large. However, the energy he emits outside should be a second-grade master. He is following the Taoist method. Such a heart and liver are a great nourishment for you."

Xie Ling licked her lips, walked to the chair and hugged her wife tightly, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, madam."

The proprietress snorted coldly, put her arm on Xie Ling's waist, and said, "Just know."

Xie Ling was silent, and then suddenly said in a desolate tone: "How many men in the world have lost their heads and even died in order to earn a reputation, but this reputation cannot be ignored. Not to mention that being famous itself is a wonderful thing. Moreover, after being famous, the wealth and martial arts paths will be seen. How can another Wang Xianzhi be produced among the idle clouds and wild cranes? If not, who would be willing to eat people's hearts and souls?"

The boss's wife couldn't help but turn red when she heard this. Over the years, her husband has never been in the world. But when she mentioned the world affairs to herself, she was not arrogant. Since she was defeated by the devil Luoyang, who had no idea where she was, she has been so lonely.

"What can you do if you eat people's hearts? In my eyes, you will always be Xie Ling, a young man from the rivers and lakes who meets injustice on the road. He killed the husband of the Southern Dynasty government for me. Do you know that I only have you in my eyes, and I can't tolerate others except you. I have read that technique quietly and know that the hearts and livers of my beloved are even more nourishing to you. No matter what day, my hearts and livers will be kept for you."

The first time she heard his wife say such touching love words, Xie Ling felt that meeting his wife was a blessing that she could only cultivate forever. She hugged her wife tightly and said:

"I can probably easily join the top leaders of the two capitals after killing the Six Pearls. After eating her and that young man's heart and soul, I dare not say that it is not a problem to defeat Luoyang, but how could I eat your heart and soul, silly girl."

...

Guanyin in white knocked on a door on the third floor. After no one answered for a long time, she directly used the air outlet to shake the latch in the door. Now she was not wearing shoes and walked in quietly with her bare feet.

Seeing Ye Qi drinking in front of the window, she frowned in disappointment, opened her red lips slightly and said, "Why don't you open the door?"

"There was a pill in the meal before." Ye Qi looked at the wind and snow outside the window and replied with a drink.

The woman in white looked at Ye Qi's back with a resentful face. When she walked towards the window, she deliberately stepped on the floor with a dull sound. Then she sat opposite Ye Qi and said, "The store owner is Xie Ling, the tenth devil in Beimang. If she hadn't been seriously injured in the battle with Luoyang, it would be a problem to be in the top five. The pills he gave would not be ordinary. If I weren't keen on six senses, I wouldn't have noticed them at least. I thought you wouldn't faint at least, but you should be affected. I didn't expect you to find out and it would be fine if you took them in the end."

Ye Qi pinched his eyebrows and said, "I can explain the mystery of the Great Vajra Realm to you?"

"Oh, I forgot this." Guanyin in white-clothed looked annoyed and asked, "But you have seen that there is something wrong with the food, why don't you order it?"

Ye Qi said: "Look at how they killed you."

Guanyin in white deliberately stepped on the ground with barefoot and said, "Don't the donor think we are destined to be?"

Ye Qi glanced at the devil-ridden Six-Pearl Bodhisattva who believed in fate, drank the last glass of wine, and said, "Your bowl is not a pest."

Guanyin in white clothes was as if she had realized it later. As soon as Ye Qi finished speaking, he covered his stomach with his hands and said, "It hurts so much."

"Is this what the Western Bodhisattva is like?" Ye Qi asked in confusion.

Guanyin in white rubbed her head again, and said in a weak voice: "No, but this is what "Snow in the Head" says." After that, she continued: "There is a blood Gu in the meal, and the head hurts so much."

In the Western Regions, Buddhist temples and temples are closely related to the secular world. Before chanting Buddha's name, Guanyin in Baiyi once heard his fellow disciples mention the book "Snow in the First Field". It is said that even the ladies in the deep palace of Liyang could not put them down. The love story broke the tears of countless women.

She studied Buddhism on Mount Lanta since she was a child. When she first met someone, she felt that it was her fate, so she wanted to understand what love in the world was talking about. So "Snow in the First Field" fell into her eyes.

Women show weakness, especially beautiful women show weakness. As long as they are men, they should not say that they should come forward to comfort them a few times, but also take a few more glances. Now, she pretends to be sick and weak according to a story in "Snow in the First Field".

But she didn't know that she had achieved great success in the Vajra Realm and the Bodhisattva's appearance developed after decades of vegetarian practice. With her own defense, she refined the blood Gu that had eaten into her mouth completely with her own energy. She pretended to show weakness and was not liked. And even if she learned it like it, Ye Qihui might not have looked at her a few more times.

"Fake, deceitful."

Guanyin in white-clothed face was frustrated, and her beautiful eyes stared at Ye Qi and said, "Even if it is fake, don't be so heartless."

Outside the room, the young Qin Wuzhang tiptoed over with a bench. Seeing that there was no light in the room, he patted his chest with confidence, took out a dagger from his arms and inserted it into the crack of the door.
Chapter completed!