Time has passed the hour of You, the sun star is setting, and the sky is like a green curtain, constantly brushed with ink from light to dark. In this way, it turns dark, so dark that the sky is invisible, the moon is dark and the wind is high. Isn’t it a good time to kill people?

The voice of Tianwu City gradually subsided. The Wu clan, who set up stalls, was unwilling to recruit some sporadic business that had not yet disappeared at night. They took out the storage bags and put away their stalls...

At the gate of the city, the two witch tribes who offended Qin Yun were no longer the two witch tribes. After changing shifts, the witch tribe on the night was pillowing with a pitch-black spear, adjusted his armor, and tried to make the iron lumps look comfortable so that he could survive the difficult night with the most ease.

Not far from the city gate, the girl selling umbrellas almost forgot that the girl was named Sang Lan, a pretty name.

Sang Lan glanced at the witch guard who was already lazy and napping at the city gate. She was no longer surprised. She took out the storage bag and put the stall away. While the surroundings were gradually becoming deserted, she secretly counted the energy stones she had earned throughout the day.

"A total of 12,000 Yuan Qishishi!" Sang Lan smiled bitterly and pinned the storage bag of the qishishishi on her waist. The rain had not yet fallen today. If four people who knew the goods had bought two umbrellas, he would have only earned 1,100 Yuan Qishishishi. "A hundred flowers compete for beauty, but the peonies do not bloom. That person named Fate Heaven is really interesting. Unfortunately, I don't know what his origin is. He doesn't look like a great witch's entourage, and his identity must be extraordinary!"

Sang Lan looked in the direction where the four of them left. Unconsciously, the street was already deserted, and the whole street was deserted, and there was no sound of hawking, but the wind became louder. She blew the sand and dust outside Tianwu City into the city, adding to the dust on the streets and the waste paper thrown by people. Sometimes it rolled on the ground and sometimes it flew in the air. It was messy, but no one paid attention to it.

Taking advantage of the night and the number of people was missing, Sang Lan saw the three-story pavilion with two rows of big red lanterns not far away, and it was Tianxiang Pavilion.

"I heard that Tianxiang Pavilion has come to Mozhou's No. 1 chef, and there must be many big shots gathered in it. I think I should be sleepless tonight." Touching the storage bag on my waist, Sang Lan looked at the brightly lit Tianxiang Pavilion. She smelled greedy and saliva increased. She kept urging her mouth, "I don't know if 10,000 yuan of air stones is enough. Even if I can't eat the dishes of the No. 1 chef, other dishes in Tianxiang Tower are also very famous. 10,000 yuan of air stones should be enough!"

There are all witch tribes in Tianwu City, and the city gate will never be closed, as long as you are willing. You can stay in the holy city at any time, provided that you have enough vital energy stones, and don’t have too many, only one thousand vital energy stones. Pay the city gate at one time, as long as... you don’t have to eat or wear. Otherwise, you will always have no money to spend and have no choice but to leave the city.

He looked up at the sky. There was still a trace of light in the sky. It was still early, enough for him to have a good meal. Sang Lan patted the bulging storage bag around her waist, and finally made up her mind and walked towards Tianxiang Pavilion.

The door to the third floor of Tianxiang Pavilion was still wide open. When you walked to the Tianxiang Pavilion, Sang Lan couldn't help but look up at the person on the third floor.

"Hey, it's them, it's really here to eat and drink!" Sang Lan saw Qin Yun and others on the outside of the third floor, and then saw the delicious dishes on the table. "I heard that the three floors are made by famous chefs. This table of dishes can make a small family poor. No wonder they threw out ten thousand yuan of air stones when they bought umbrellas, and my good umbrella is not worth their dishes."

Sang Lan felt a little uncomfortable. She worked hard for a day and had never even drank saliva, so these people ate and drank here for a day.

She didn't notice that when she looked at Qin Yun and others, Qin Yun and Tianming had already felt her gaze.

On the third floor of Tianxiang Pavilion, Tianming called the waiter over, put it in his ear and gave it a piece of medium-grade Yuanqi Stone to Xiaoer. The waiter took the Yuanqi Stone and went downstairs happily...

Sang Lan was greeted by the waiter at the door. She was a guest. Whether she was sitting on the first and second floors or the third floor, she always had to eat. Tianxiang Pavilion had an entry, so no matter who it was, it was welcomed. As for the Overlord Meal, it was impossible!

Sang Lan entered the first floor, and everyone turned to look at him, their eyes lit up, and they thought to themselves: What a beautiful girl.

"Customer, the first floor is full of people and the tables cannot be added. Should you go to the second floor or make a table with people on the first floor?"

Sang Lan knew that even if she was sold, she could not sit on the private room on the second floor. She pretended to be embarrassed on her face, looked around the many people staring at her around, and said to the waiter: "It's still the first floor, but who would like to give up half of the table?"

Before the waiter could answer, a young man in brocade clothes had a smile on his face, put a folding fan in his hand, knocked on his own table, and there were six dishes that were not moving on the table, and then he pushed away the waiter who was blocking the table, "If the girl doesn't mind, she can do it here. Li is just alone, a stool is enough, and the girl can sit at will."

The waiter also introduced: "This Young Master Li is indeed here alone. He just took a picture of an almond Buddha's hand from the No. 1 chef in Mozhou. I wonder what the guest's wishes?"

"There is only a snack on this thin guy's table. There is an octopus fin on our table, which is the main dish."

Under Mr. Li's resentful eyes, a fat man next door roared out in his throat. Almost everyone on the whole floor heard his words. Everyone was not surprised. This was not a fight for girls, it was clearly a struggle for financial resources.

The waiter was considered to be diligent and had a headache. He could only bite the bullet and introduce to Sang Lan: "This prince is also a generous master. He just clicked a rosy shark fin, and he also came alone. What do you think?"

"What do you mean by fat man? Why? Is my almond Buddha's hand not as good as your anchovies fin? My price is higher than you!"

Seeing the fat man competing with him, Mr. Li couldn't sit still and pointed at Mr. Wang and cursed, "Your rosy fin with only half of the plate is so embarrassed to say it. I'm ashamed. My almond Buddha hand has just been on the table, and I haven't had time to move?"

"Bah!" Mr. Wang sprayed a mouthful of saliva on Mr. Li's table. Although the saliva was almost invisible. But... almost everyone present saw him spraying. Who would dare to eat it? He dirtyed Mr. Li's table of dishes with one bite, which made Mr. Li's face turn as if he had received the color of the floor tiles. He pointed at Mr. Wang with a trembling right hand: "You...you..."

"Bah!" Prince Wang spitted on the dishes again, "You are you, you are only three side dishes, no decent dish, and you want to ask someone to sit down. Your tiled face is still so thick after being stepped on for ten thousand years."

"Two, I am not a singer. You can sit down and drink with me by just pulling me. I just come for a meal. Without a seat, I can only play tables with others. You don't have to argue about me. At worst, I won't eat this meal."

Sang Lan's face suddenly became cold. The good mood that she had made some money and wanted to have a meal was dissipated by the two of them.

"This girl. This is your fault. We quarreled to ask you to sit down. Not only did you stop us, but you also mocked us. It was a bit unauthorized. Now you can't eat any food on my table. Is it thank you?"

When the two young men Wang and Li heard Sang Lan's words, their faces were not very good-looking. They had already stopped quarreling and targeted Sang Lan.

Sang Lan's body was trembling slightly, she snorted coldly from her nose, her eyebrows were raised, and she stared at Mr. Li, who was originally elegant and ugly at this moment, and she couldn't say anything disgusted in her heart, saying, "What, do you want me to accompany you?"

Mr. Li glanced down on the Sang Shang body, as if he had already stripped Sang Lan naked and placed it in front of him to appreciate and play with it.

"It's not necessary to compensate. I can't afford it. I'll just sit here and drink a few cups of wine with me and order the dish that was ruined by the fat man."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li. If you cook with you, I'm afraid that if I don't have the appetite to eat, I won't eat this meal!"

"Hmph, then you will pay me the food on this table. I think I don't know. You are just an umbrella seller on the street. I don't know what crazy you are today. You dare to come here for dinner. If it weren't for how beautiful you are, I wouldn't bother to keep you."

"You!" Sang Lan was so angry that her face turned pale... She was trembling all over, and she couldn't beat him to death. Unfortunately, this was Tianwu City! She looked at the crowd around her, and these people were sitting in her seats with a look of watching the show. No one was willing to help him. "The favors were as thin as paper, and the world was as new as chess game. Poverty was in the downtown area and no one was asking about it. Rich was in the deep mountains and had distant relatives."

"This guest official, there is a master on the third floor to invite you to go up!" At this moment, the waiter who responded to the third floor hurried down the stairs.

"What, the third floor!" Mr. Li and Mr. Wang were stunned. Not only were they, but even the crowds around who were preparing to watch the show were dumbfounded. "The third floor, there are all... "Everything is the one..." Everyone whispered while shrouding Sang Lan, for fear that someone would hear it.

Sang Lan immediately thought of Qin Yun and others who had just seen him. She felt confident in her heart, and snorted at the two dudes who were stunned on the spot, and followed the waiter to the third floor.

The red-painted mahogany stairs are extremely thick, unlike those stairs in rural shops that would make creaking sounds. The waiter quickly led the way in front, making a heavy sound. Sang Lan hurriedly followed the waiter, holding the carved forehead railing, and after a few twists, he arrived at the third floor.

There are not many people on the third floor, and every time someone comes, it will attract everyone's attention. However, Sang Lan's clothes are shabby and her cultivation is low. These people only glanced at him and didn't take it seriously. Instead, the waiter led her to sit at Qin Yun's table, which was a bit surprising.

"This girl, we're meeting again." Qin Yun looked at Sang Lan with a smile, and reached out to signal her to sit next to Ye Ge.

"The little woman Sang Lan has seen the great witch, but I don't know what instructions did the big witch ask for the little girl." A trace of cunning flashed in Sang Lan's eyes, but she could not escape Qin Yun's eyes. Sang Lan could only smile embarrassedly, and glanced at Tianming sitting on the other side.

"The one who asked you to come up is not Qin, but Mr. Fate who spent more than 10,000 yuan of Qishishi to buy your umbrella. He just ordered the waiter to call you up, and also rewarded him with a thousand yuan of Qishishishi, and then he invited you upstairs."

Sang Lan's face immediately showed a hint of redness. She turned her face and didn't look at Tianming. Tianming saw the bright redness on Sang Lan's face and was happy, but she said, "The girl's umbrella is an extremely rare good thing, not to mention that the girl has a deep understanding of painting, which made Ming admire her. But she didn't expect to meet a girl in Tianxiang Pavilion. It was a coincidence! So she invited the girl to come up and have some food. I think this table should be something that suits the girl's appetite."

"Oh, rosy fins, just on the first floor, the two young men wanted to let me drink with each dish. You ordered so much at once, how much does it cost? I'm afraid I can't afford to make this table of dishes for the rest of my life."

"I can't afford it. Each dish on the three layers is a medium-grade Yuanqi stone. But if you don't have to pay, you will naturally have a surrender." Qin Yun looked up at Zhang Zifeng on the middle table. Zhang Zifeng felt Qin Yun's gaze, and raised the wine glass in his hand awkwardly, and ran into Qin Yun. He raised his head depressedly and drank it all.

Sang Lan looked at Zhang Ziqiu in black curiously, and was extremely surprised: "Ten thousand medium-grade Yuanqi Stones, my god, wouldn't it cost ten best Yuanqi Stones? There are thirteen dishes on this table. That is, it costs 130 best Yuanqi Stones. Even if I sell it, it won't be worth so much money. The person who pays it is so generous!"

"There are still twelve dishes that haven't been served. If you like it, eat enough..." Tianming smiled and put the plate of rosy tail shark fin in front of Sang Lan, showing his attention. This made Ye Ge giggle and Wu Long laughed secretly. But he didn't dare to laugh directly.

Just as Sang Lan was about to sweep a lot, two screams came from outside Tianxiang Pavilion. Qin Yun and Tianming's faces changed at the same time. Qin Yun put down his chopsticks and showed a sneer on his face, which made Sang Lan's originally very happy heart suddenly fall into an ice cellar.

"Finally come!"

If it were normal, the entire Tianwu City would be quiet at night. Sparse oil lights were revealed in the bluestone houses. The oil lights were dim and dark. It was impossible to imagine that the lively streets would suddenly calm down during the day, as if a man in vigorous movement suddenly closed his mouth and did not even dare to breathe.

Today is different. The brightly lit Tianxiang Pavilion is an exception. Many high-ranking officials and nobles eat this food. Tianxiang Pavilion seems to have made full efforts to make a fortune today for the usual "light" business, and no one can stop it from sleeping all night.

The screams broke the tranquility of Tianwu City. Even the noise on Tianxiang Pavilion could not cover up the shrill sound coming from the city gate.

On the black night, with the lights on Tianxiang Pavilion and the two fire basins at the city gate, I saw clearly the black and red blood stains on the walls and ground at the city gate, and the bluestone bricks on the surface, and the blood was emitting white air and soon became cold.

Tap and tap... A group of horse hooves stepped on the blood without rules, ignoring the two piles of black armor lying in the pool of blood on both sides of the city wall.

The neighing roar of the Luma suppressed the hustle and bustle of Tianxiang Pavilion. The people in Tianxiang Pavilion were shocked. People on the third floor opened the doors and windows and looked out. Fifteen war horses sat on the fifteen mysterious people in white robes, and a hideous skeleton logo was printed on their chests.

Without anyone's guidance, when everyone saw the skeleton logo, they already knew the arrival of the Skeleton Sect, but why is it here?

Crane, it is the friction of the scimitar being unsheathed. The knife like a crescent moon shines with a white light under the light.

"The great witch from other states, the Skeleton Cult Law Enforcement Team is here. I dare to kill my Skeleton Cult members and come out quickly to die. I will spare your entire body!"

At the moment of war, the leader said what he had just said. Under the huge cloak, no one saw his face clearly.

"Skeleton teaches you how to make trouble in Tianwu City!"

In the box on the second floor, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes cursed the law enforcement team of the Skeleton Cult through the window. His family had a good relationship with the Witch Temple, so naturally he couldn't stand the actions of the Skeleton Cult. In the Tianwu City, the Witch Temple set rules...

As the scimitar fell, a white sword light shattered the pane on the second floor and hit the man. With a clatter, it seemed like the sound of a rag bag being torn. The man scattered into pieces and fell to the ground, blood splattered and sprayed a wall. The exquisite dishes on the table were poured through and dyed red.

Sucking, everyone who watched the fun took a breath, no one dared to speak again, there were still many people in the Skeleton Coach Law Enforcement Team who knew its origin. On the third floor, Tianming looked down at the fifteen people in white robes, and said without any emotion: "The Skeleton Coach Law Enforcement Team has always only fifteen people, each of which has a cultivation level above the realm of transformation. The most terrible thing is that they will not take action alone. This matter is troublesome!"

Sang Lan's chopsticks fell to the ground, fear was hanging on her pale face, and her body trembled violently. Looking at the three "acquaintances" around her who were calmer than her, she found that she was out of place. She began to regret that she had boarded the pirate ship.

Qin Yun walked to the carved railings of red paint with a smile, supported the railings with both hands, held the railings tightly with his white fingers, and poked out, "The team you lead is really good. If I could lead such a team in Mizhou, it would definitely be less trouble!"

"Qin Yun, you have finished the slaughtered meal that Zhang Zifeng invited you. Now I'm going to take you on my way!"

Wang Xi thought Qin Yun was talking to him, but he didn't notice the destiny that was smiling bitterly beside him. This was the team he brought out, but unfortunately he only obeyed the order and had no command.

"Don't worry, I just happened to be here today and happened to witness this good show. The killing knife was the group of people downstairs, so I won't take action!"

Qin Yun turned around, looked at Wang Xi with a proud look on his face, and said lightly: "What do you mean is that fifteen of them are enough to deal with me, right?"

"It can also be understood this way!" Wang Xi's words made the atmosphere on the third floor extremely tense, and someone was secretly retreating...

I know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown!
Chapter completed!