Chapter 9 Dangerous Inn

On the second day, Shifang and Tang San said goodbye to everyone, entrusted Bai Feng and Yan Hongshan, and then went out of the abyss in the crowd.

The two slowly flew up from the bottom of the cliff. When they were about to reach the cliff, they stopped and listened. They heard nothing on it before flying down the cliff.

Shifang said, "Tang Sanye, maybe someone will come to Wanya Mountain to inquire about my teaching information, so we must be careful all the way and don't make trouble."

At first, Shifang and Cherry called the Three Saints of Mount Tai. The three were panicked, but they got used to it after a long time. Sometimes the three also doubted whether Shifang was an immortal disciple or not, but later they were relieved. It didn't matter whether he was an immortal disciple or not. Anyway, it was fun to follow him.

Tang San laughed and said, "Don't you know that I'm timid? How dare you make trouble."

Shifang smiled and remembered that when he first came out of the infinite magic realm, it was Tang San who first entered the battle between the South China Sea Fairy Sword School and the Slaughter Shark Alliance and caused trouble. At this time, he was embarrassed to say that he did not like to make trouble. It seemed that being timid is one thing, and whether it was good or not was another.

With Tang San, who has the highest flight speed in the world, although Shifang tries to be careful not to meet people, they don't have to walk on the ground carefully.

The two of them flew all the way, but there was no trace of the practitioner. The sky was high and refreshing all the way, and their mood was also cheerful.

When he was about to cross the Himalayas and enter the territory of Shu in a blink of an eye, Tang San suddenly pointed to the ground and said, "Son, there seems to be a dead man there."

Shifang looked down. Sure enough, there was a human-shaped black spot on the snowy mountain on the ground. The two of them were flying high in the sky at this time. If it hadn't been for Tang San't been honest, it would have been difficult to find it.

Seeing that there was no one around, Shifang said, "Let's go down and have a look."

This area is full of ice and snow. When they fall on the snow, the two walked to the man without a trace of snow. Shifang was shocked and said, "This man should be dressed as a disciple of the Xiaoyao School."

Shi Fang was about to reach out to search him. Tang San said, "Son, be careful, don't be poisonous. Look at me." He hooked his finger in the air, and the dead body turned over. There was a scratch on his throat, and his body was full of blood stains, which dyed the white snow red. He must have been cut to death.

This man is an ordinary disciple of the Xiaoyao School, and he doesn't know his face in all directions. Tang San stretched out his right palm again, floated out a flying knife turned into spiritual power from the palm of his hand, floated to the dead body, gently cut his clothes and trousers. After cutting all the clothes and trousers, he did not see anything on him, not even the most basic storage bag.

Tang San said, "Have you met a thief? There is nothing left."

Shifang said, "Maybe it was Xiaoyao sent to find Brother Fu's disciples. I don't know why he was killed here. I'm afraid it was done by the right people."

The two of them looked at it for a moment and couldn't figure out why, so they had to fly into the air to continue to move forward, but Shifang didn't know why, and they always felt a little uneasy.

When he arrived at the Kunlun mountain boundary, Shifang really wanted to see the thoughts of the drunken Taoist and Master Li Jian. For these two people, he respected them very much from the bottom of his heart, but he still stopped the idea and bypassed Kunlun Mountain and continued to go north.

After Kunlun Mountain, it is an hour's journey to the northeast, and you can reach the top of the Xiaoyao School, but Shifang is still careful about everything and prepare to take a detour with the principle that more is better than less.

Before arriving at the place where the Xiaoyao faction belonged, Shifang saw two people on the ground lying still and falling down to check. Sure enough, there were also two dead bodies, and they had been dead for many days.

Tang San said, "This thief is really powerful. He has been killed here from the Himalayas."

Shifang turned the two people over with spiritual power and said, "The man on the left is wearing a Xiaoyao school costume. He died with a sword in his heart, and the dead body on the opposite side is actually dressed as a female disciple of the Hua Palace. Did the two die in a fight?"

Tang San said, "It is also possible. This Xiaoyao School was killed by the girl who was hit by the sword, and the girl was cut in the throat by the disciples of the Xiaoyao School."

Shifang shook his head and said, "But this woman doesn't have a long sword in her hand. Besides, the wound on this woman's throat is exactly the same as the dead body seen in the Himalayas. Were these two killed by others?"

Tang San covered his nose and said, "It's so stinky. Why do you care about this? I can't guess."

Shifang sighed, "Let's go."

The two flew around the Xiaoyao faction to the northeast. At night, they came to a small town. The restaurants and teahouses in the town were busy. The weather was cold, and the people were wearing heavy clothes on the street in a hurry.

Shifang proposed to rest here. Tang San clapped his hands and agreed. He found the largest inn. When he booked a room, he went downstairs and ordered a lot of drinks.

Anyway, there are a lot of silver in Shifang. Tang San knows this, so he spends money with big money, which is one of the reasons why he is willing to go with Shifang.

At this time, many people are eating and drinking, getting together in twos and threes, chatting and laughing. Looking at this scene, my heart is full of warmth.

The two of them ordered wine and vegetables and then sat and waited. After a while, an old man came up with a hot dish and smiled, "You two use it objectively and slowly."

Tang San said, "Can't you use it quickly?"

The guy smiled and said, "Of course it's better to use it quickly."

Tang San stared and said, "I have to use it slowly."

The guy still smiled and said, "It's all the same."

Tang San had nothing to do with him, so he ignored him, picked up his chopsticks and ate it.

The two of them were eating and drinking. The door opened and they walked in.

First, a rich man dressed up. He was not only well-dressed, but also handsome. His face was like jade, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his appearance was dignified. He was followed by an old man dressed as a servant behind him. He came into the room and shouted, "Dude, book two rooms for two rooms, and then come up your own dishes."

Shifang only looked at it but didn't care. After dinner, the two went up to rest.

The two booked two rooms, one for each. Tang San was slightly drunk. After saying goodbye to Shifang, he went back to his room and fell asleep.

Shifang returned to the house but couldn't sleep. He lay down on ** and thought about what happened during the day.

I saw three corpses along the way, and one was from the Xiaoyao School and the other was from the Flower Palace.

What's more strange is that the death method of the woman in Yihua Palace is exactly the same as that of the disciples of Xiaoyao Palace seen in the Himalayas.

Is it that someone took the opportunity to kill the disciples of both sides?

Thinking of this place, Shifang suddenly thought of Fengyue Fairy and Lei Wenshan.

These two people are veterans of this trick to kill the people in their alliance and arouse conflicts between the two factions, which is their usual trick.

Is the Wind and Moon Fairy back? This is a little tricky. Other people can say that the viciousness and cruelty of the Fengyue Fairy's heart and the fierceness of the means are the most headache for Shifang.

Besides, he couldn't think of an answer, and he couldn't help sighing. In recent days, he has been used to solving many things by his own analysis, but after all, he still can't be as decisive as Fu Yuntian, even as Nan Yingyue.

Thinking of Nan Yingyue, this beautiful, intelligent and gentle woman, there are also some different ripples in her heart. If according to what Cherry said, she really likes herself, then she is really ashamed of her. In this life, she has already had a cherry, and she can only repay her love for others. As Cherry said, she is also What a poor woman.

Shifang turned over and was about to sleep with his eyes closed. Suddenly, the window made a slight noise.

The sound is so small that if it hadn't been for the practitioner's hearing many times more than that of mortals, it was really difficult to hear. Shifang got up and looked at the window.

The moonlight penetrated into the window paper outside, and there was no sound. Maybe the worm flew into the window paper.

Shifang fell asleep again. The night was so quiet, and there was a faint fragrance in the silence. Shifang thought to himself, "The smell of the secular world is more suitable for me."

Suddenly, the window made a rattling sound, and then a force attacked. Shifang suddenly sat up and dodged away from the bed.

Then I suddenly found that at this time, the room was full of pink fog, thick and unsighted things. The faint fragrance I just smelled was also the smell of this gas. Shifang hurriedly held his breath.

Just as Shifang left the bed, when the man attacked, another person at the window shouted, "Look at the trick." A strong wind blew in through the window, blowing away the fog all over the house.

There stood a man in black standing on the bed, holding a black knife in his hand. He was stunned and flashed to the door, and did not forget to throw a lot of cold light at the ten directions close to the door.