The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

65: Black shop

Master Wu Yan? Cheng Qingqing's eyes flashed a few times, "Since it's destiny, then why do you ask?"

"Okay, I won't ask next time." Li Beimo grinned, "When the time comes, I will personally go and pay the betrothal gift."

Cheng Qingqing's heartstrings were touched when she saw his persistent and determined look, but when she thought that she would not live to be 30 years old, her eyes darkened again.

"It's already dark, and we still have to hurry." She didn't want to continue this topic.

Li Beimo thought she had agreed, and his heart felt as sweet as honey.

He placed another kiss on her lips, then reluctantly let go of the person in his arms and let her sit down.

He returned to his mount and asked in confusion: "Qingqing, why did you choose to travel at night?"

Seeing her delicate and frail little body, he was reluctant to let her suffer.

"Why? Of course it's to kill people better at night!" Cheng Qingqing flicked her whip and continued on her way.

"You're right, Qingqing's words touched my heart, haha!" Li Beimo was in a happy mood, and Lang Shuang laughed a few times, and galloped alongside her.

The sky was completely dark, but their extraordinary eyesight prevented them from walking at night.

After running for more than an hour, they saw a big inn on the side of the road, so the two of them decided to stay here for a night so that the horses could rest.

Li Beimo left the horse to the shop assistant to take care of him, then took Cheng Qingqing's hand and walked into the shop.

The shopkeeper came up to meet them and saw that they were well-dressed and elegant. He immediately smiled with a smile on his face, nodded and bowed and said: "Sir, please come in quickly, madam. We just have a guest room tonight."

The words "Master, Madam" immediately put Li Beimo in a good mood. He took out an ingot of silver and five taels of silver from his arms and threw it to the shopkeeper, "Then let's take a room."

The shopkeeper stretched out his hand and hurriedly took the silver. Seeing such a big ingot, his eyes widened immediately, and he quickly ran to the front to lead the way, "The room is on the second floor, please come this way."

Cheng Qingqing originally wanted to ask for two rooms, but looked at the people sitting in the store and didn't say anything.

When they arrived at the so-called upper room, the shopkeeper said a lot of compliments and went out.

Cheng Qingqing put the bundle on the table, opened a back window, and looked outside.

Behind the inn is a field where guests' carriages and goods are kept. There are two or three people walking around.

Li Beimo also put the sword on the table and took off his cloak, "Qingqing, what do you see?"

"Just because our journey has been so smooth, it turns out they are waiting for us here!" Cheng Qingqing sneered.

Li Beimo looked at her approvingly, and the girl noticed it, "I have stayed in this store once before, but this one is not the original owner."

Cheng Qingqing's nose twitched slightly, and she smelled a faint smell of blood.

"This original store is most likely in bad shape..."

Just as he said this, he heard footsteps approaching.

It was a waiter who came to bring them water and food.

The two of them looked at the waiter. Although his footsteps and aura were well disguised, they couldn't hide it from their eyes.

This is a very powerful master.

The waiter's eyes flashed, he nodded and said some compliments, put down the kettle and walked out.

Naturally, the things here can no longer be used. They simply use the water in the water bag they brought to wash themselves.

Cheng Qingqing unpacked her bag and secretly took out the cakes she brought from the space.

"I can only make do with these tonight."

"It doesn't matter. After you finish eating, you go to bed and rest first. I'll keep an eye on you." Li Beimo said, taking a piece of pastry and eating it.

When he was fighting at the border, he once led a few guards to chase the enemy general into the mountains. When he returned, he encountered heavy snow and blocked the mountains. He was trapped in the mountains for a whole month. When he couldn't find anything to eat, he even lost the grass roots and bark. Can be chewed.

Cheng Qingqing also ate a few pieces and then said: "We had to rush yesterday, so we didn't have to keep watch. If they wanted to do anything, they would have to do it later in the night. We have an hour to rest."

Li Beimo looked at the only bed in the room and suddenly smiled, "Qingqing, do you want to sleep with me?"

Qingqing's little body is so soft and fragrant, it must be nice to sleep with her in your arms.

Just as his eyes were filled with red hearts, Cheng Qingqing hit him on the forehead with a chestnut.

"Hiss! Qingqing, are you going to murder your husband?" He touched his forehead and looked at her with aggrieved eyes.

Cheng Qingqing glanced at him lightly, took out a small mat, spread it on the ground, and then sat down cross-legged.

"Qingqing, the ground is cold. You, a girl, go to bed and sleep on the bed. I can sleep on the floor." Li Beimo picked up his cloak and prepared to take a rest.

"No need." Cheng Qingqing glanced at the bed and felt a little disgusted.

She wouldn't sleep on the bedding that had been slept on by countless people.

If he hadn't insisted on following him, she would have entered the space and slept on her own million-dollar bed.

Li Beimo seemed to know what she was thinking. He said nothing and took his cloak and put it on her body.

"have a good rest."

Cheng Qingqing didn't refuse, since she couldn't sleep for long anyway.

Li Beimo blew out the lamp, sat on a chair, closed his eyes and rested.

But they still underestimated the patience of the killer in this store.

Not long after the lights in their room went out, countless figures came out of the woods around the inn.

Under the hazy moonlight, I saw everyone holding a big knife in their hands, surrounding the entire inn.

These people looked at the room on the second floor with greed in their eyes.

After a while, the innkeeper came out of the inn and said to the boss: "I have put smoke in the room, and there is no movement. It seems that it is done."

"Okay!" The leader clapped his hands and laughed, "Brothers, when we finish this job, we will be rich and famous from now on, and we will never have to lick blood from the knife again."

A man walked up to the leader and said quietly: "Boss, I heard that King Jing'an studied under the Kunlun Mountains and has natural supernatural powers and superb martial arts. I'm afraid we... just to be on the safe side, why don't we set fire to it?"

"Well, the fire is over. You all go and move firewood." The leader gave the order, and the crowd dispersed and went around looking for firewood.

Just in case, these people were busy for nearly half an hour, and there were piles of firewood around the inn.

The person they wanted to kill had already left the inn, but the footsteps walking outside were too noisy.

Cheng Qingqing and Li Beimo were standing on a big tree next to the inn, looking at the people who were still busy moving firewood.

"There are about 200 people, but it's a pity that they are not from Baimei Tower." Cheng Qingqing said with regret.

Li Beimo also nodded, "Qingqing guessed right, the people in Baimei Tower are not that stupid."

"Let's do it! If they burn the store down, the deaths of the people in this store will really be in vain." Cheng Qingqing's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

She is not a soft-hearted person. If these people want to kill them, they must bear her revenge.

But she won't fight these people with real swords and guns.

He looked up at the direction of the wind, took out two gas bombs from his bag and gave them to Li Beimo, asking him to help look at the wind here before flying down the tree.