Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

The dark yellow light shines on the ground through the somewhat worn paper windows, casting a shadow in the corner of the wall.

Perhaps there is something unique about this tavern, there are not many people around.

Yu Qingqian followed Yu Huaijin and Liu Zhiqian to the door made of mahogany.

Yu Huaijin directly pushed the door open and stepped into the tavern. Yu Qingqian and the others followed closely behind.

The moment the door was pushed open, the people at the bar were attracted to their attention and looked at them one after another.

On the left side of the door is the guest table. There are several strong men in coarse linen clothes who seem to be drunk. They are sleeping soundly on the table, but they don't seem to be sleeping peacefully.

There is a staircase going up on the left, which may be where the guest room is.

The few people on the bar were probably talking about something, with a somewhat joking look on their faces, and they let out some disdainful laughter from time to time.

Yu Huaijin and Liu Zhiqian looked at each other, then found an empty round table and sat down.

Yu Qingqian calmly observed the surroundings. Those who were sleeping, drinking, and whispering were all doing their own things.

She sat in another position at the round table, her hands hidden under her cloak moved slightly, tapping her knees repeatedly, and her eyes surveyed the surrounding environment.

Looking at the entire tavern, almost everyone has a wine glass in their hand.

The blood-red liquid in the wine glass swayed slightly, slowly emitting a light red mist.

He raised his glass and took a sip. As the smoke filled the air, someone let out a sigh of relief, looking intoxicated, as if he had inhaled some intoxicating contraband.

"Drink more!"

There were shouts one after another, wine glasses clinking, people looking up to drink, looking in a trance, and the flickering candlelight added a bit of trance.

After Yu Qingqian and the others were seated, another waiter came over with a menu in his hand.

"What do you want to order?" Although he is a waiter, he does not have the service attitude of an ordinary tavern at all, and his expression seems a bit arrogant.

Yu Huaijin's cape and hat covered most of his face, and he said casually: "Give us four cups of Huangquan Dew."

Huang Quan Lu, or Bloody Mary, in Yu Qingqian's impression, this is definitely not a good thing.

Bloody Mary sounds high-end, and has a sense of inaccessibility and mystery, but it also makes people curious.

Huangquanlu, Huangquan Road.

Oscar didn't know what kind of place the Killing City was, but he could tell from the looks of the people around him that these people were definitely not easy to mess with.

"Are you sure?" the waiter asked with some disdain, raising his eyebrows.

Yu Huaijin didn't even frown, she just released her aura slightly, and the man's attitude changed drastically, his expression was respectful and frightened: "Please, please wait a moment."

After hearing that their table ordered Huang Quan Lu, people at several tables next to it all looked at it appraisingly.

Soon, four cups of Huangquan Dew were brought out.

The four of them each picked up a cup and placed it in front of themselves.

Only by observing this yellow spring dew up close can you feel its weirdness even more.

The red color is like boiling liquid, with steam rising. When you pick it up and smell it, you will be greeted by a pungent fishy smell.

Yu Huaijin and Liu Zhiqian looked calm. They raised their heads and drank a glass of Huangquan Dew. Then they put down their glasses and sat calmly.

Huangquanlu is made by condensing and refining the soul power of a person after defeating him.

Yu Qingqian's face looked a little ugly. She had not become so perverted yet, but if she wanted to go in, this was a necessary process.

She curled her lips in disgust, raised her head and drank it in one gulp.

For a moment, her soul seemed to be trapped in the hell of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the black human hands rising up from under her feet seemed to be swallowing her up.

Uh ~

She was not afraid. Her current mental strength was not affected by this resentment at all. With a wave of her hand, she regained her clarity and slowly opened her eyes.

The people around who were waiting to see the joke were a little disappointed, thinking that these people were new here and didn't know anything. Unexpectedly, he could still drink the Huangquan Dew without changing his expression.

Oscar knows little, but he will follow Yu Huaijin and the others' actions.

So he drank it without hesitation.

Although his spirit was affected, he still looked stupid when he opened his eyes after the adverse reaction because he didn't know the origin of Huang Quanlu.

Forget it, I won’t tell this guy Oscar, otherwise he will be disgusted to death.

Yu Qingqian squinted his eyes, looking like an old god, quite like an old driver.

Yu Huaijin nodded slightly, looked at each other with Liu Zhiqian, and patted Oscar beside him: "Let's go."

They sent Yu Qingqian here and didn't plan to go any further. The rest of the journey was entirely up to Yu Qingqian.

Yu Qingqian exchanged glances with the three of them, watched them go away, and sat alone on the chair.

The moment the door of the tavern closed again, Yu Qingqian's eyes turned completely cold, and the eyes he looked at the people around him completely lost all emotion.

When Yu Qingqian is alone, he will naturally be looked at by other people walking in pairs. While curious, Yu Qingqian's threat is also completely eliminated.

They all came here to enter the Slaughter City, and it seemed that they didn't even know the entrance to the Slaughter City.

Yu Qingqian's eyes drifted to the bottom of the bar, and the corners of her lips under the mask were slightly raised.

It's hollow. Should I just punch a hole in it, or is there another entrance?

She gently touched the feathers on her wrist, slowly stood up and walked towards the bar.

The people in the tavern have very clear goals, and they see every move of other people. The moment Yu Qingqian made a move, they felt a little wary.

Kill someone?

Her heart was in turmoil, but her face was calm, and she walked straight in front of the two waiters.

"What?"

Yu Qingqian tilted his head and put his eyes on the ground, "Give way."

The two waiters looked at each other, didn't do anything, and stepped aside in tacit agreement.

Most of the people who come here are desperadoes, and most of them are people they can't afford to offend.

Yu Qingqian narrowed her eyes slightly, turned her head and glanced at the people behind her, suddenly summoned the green lotus sword on the Chuanyun Book, and stabbed straight into the ground.

Injecting soul power into it, she spoke softly: "Explode."

In an instant, rubble flew and a hole about one meter in diameter was revealed on the ground.

Red light reflected in the hollow, the rocks were uneven, and waves of ominous aura surged up from below.

"That person knows the entrance to the Killing City!"

Not only did the big man in a corner roar, but the people around him quickly stepped forward and surrounded him.

This was something they had been waiting for for a long time, but they didn't expect the entrance to be here. And they have always believed that if they want to enter the killing city, they must undergo a test before entering.

Maybe there are indeed requirements to enter the killing city, but this has no impact on Yu Qingqian, because she has such things as blood beads on her body.