The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

The cooking man stretched out his hand to stop her, but the woman in red was walking too fast. He reached out to grab it, but it was in vain.

Gu Zexiao eats meat happily, with a large pork chop in his left hand, and a large pork chop in his right hand, who is about to pour wine, the smile on his face cannot be hidden, after all, eating meat is really a happy thing.

The lid of the wine was lifted, and the aroma overflowed.

Gu Zexiao just sniffed it, then stepped on the bench, he got up and said, "This is really good wine, sir, I have never smelled such a delicious wine in the imperial capital city, and in the north of Hebei, let's raise our glasses together, Let's join together..."

The word 'Sheng Ju' could not be uttered, and there was a loud noise from the second floor.

Before Gu Zexiao even had time to turn his head and look up, the woman in red was shot out by a force, broke down the fence, and directly hit the table where Gu Zexiao was eating.

The table was smashed, and the person fell to the ground heavily. The woman in red opened her eyes wide, her face was terrified, the corners of her mouth were full of blood, but she didn't move at all, as if she had lost her life. breath of life.

Everyone looked up, and the cooking man was no exception.

I saw the black air surrounding the second floor, although I don't know what happened, but my intuition is not good, the man who cooks got up and wanted to escape from the house.

But at this moment of turning around, a black 'vine' broke through the high wall of the kitchen from top to bottom, and rolled the waist of the cooking man with a clear goal, then lifted it up, and fell heavily outward out.

Such a strong breath.

Just as the cooking man sighed, he was thrown out by the force. He smashed his back through the wall and fell into the grass outside the house. Ying Siyin was so fast that the cooking man was almost helpless throughout the whole process. It is easy to be pinned down.

It was dark all around, and the smell of grass mixed with blood could be smelled in the breath, and there were some dim yellow lights behind Ying Siyin, all coming from the broken wall.

"Filial piety, Marquis Xiaowen, Ying Siyin..."

Ying Siyin is probably the only person in the world who can trample the opponent on the soles of his feet without a weapon, just relying on his own killing intent.

The cooking man raised his head and looked at the imposing man in front of him. He obviously didn't do anything, but the black energy was so oppressive that his internal organs were about to burst. What he was holding was a long sword gathered by the internal force exuded from his body, and the blade pointed directly at the throat of the cooking man.

Gu Zexiao and his group came a step late, and they were also surprised to see that Ying Siyin was the only time in six years when he really wanted to kill someone himself.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master Hou, what's the matter?"

Ying Siyin ignored him, and only asked the cooking man in a low voice, "Anxiangmen, Wuyezong, the past six years have really made you guys courageous, dare to break ground on Benhou's head?"

The cooking man covered his chest and couldn't get up, so he could only shake his head repeatedly and begged for mercy, "Master Hou misunderstood, Master Hou misunderstood, the younger one is just a low-ranking disciple of the Wuye Sect who is stationed in this mountain, and he doesn't know It was Lord Hou who came here, that's why I made a mistake, please forgive me, please forgive me."

I really didn't know that the person who came was Ying Siyin, otherwise, even if these people were given great courage, they would not dare.

Gu Ze smiled and said, "Master Hou, Wu Yezong pays tribute to the Marquis's Mansion every year and has always been on good terms with us. I'm afraid this guy really doesn't know your identity, so let him go."

Ying Siyin said with a smile, "Is this Marquis short of paying tribute?"

Withdrawing his hand, when the black energy returned to his body, a sword energy drawn instantly understood the throat of the cooking man.

Unable to utter a single extra word, the person fell to the ground, the terrified expression on his face was exactly the same as that of the woman in red in the room.

Ying Siyin turned around and walked through the ruins, and returned to the inn. Gu Zexiao turned around and followed quickly, he asked.

"Master Hou, how did you recognize them as members of the Wuye Sect? Besides, even if it is the Wuye Sect, they won't be ready to kill, right? Although we are not afraid of these small sects, it is not good to have too many grudges." .”

Ying Siyin said, "Idiot, is your Marquis crazy? It doesn't make sense to arrest and kill anyone?"

Although Ying Siyin in the Jianghu is indeed such an image, Gu Zexiao knows that rumors in the Jianghu are half true and half false, and it is enough to listen to half and believe half. Although Ying Siyin has a bad reputation, he is a normal person anyway. People, no matter how unbearable people outside tell him, as long as the people around him know what kind of person this master is, that's enough.

Gu Ze laughed, "They want to harm us?"

Ying Siyin said, "Go back and take a good look at what's in your wine."

what?Gu Ze laughed and scratched his head in embarrassment, but he remembered the fact that Wuyezong was rich in poisonous poisonous Gu. Could it be that there was poison in the wine?

It is estimated that except for Ying Siyin, all the living people are confused.

Shen Qinghan was no exception. He was just lying on the bed when he heard someone knock on the door and heard Ying Siyin getting up to open the door. Then there was a loud noise that shook the sky. He didn't chase out the door to see it, but just pushed it away from the second floor. Opened the window, and then saw that the one who had heard of it in the rumors, could turn his own internal power into a physical weapon, the strength of Ying Siyin, Marquis Xiaowen of Northern Hebei, was only the tip of the iceberg.

I was surprised, but I once again confirmed in my heart that the gap between myself and Ying Siyin may not be a distance that can be caught up in six or ten years.

This man is truly terrifyingly strong.

Killing people is nothing but nodding, Ying Siyin didn't take this matter to heart, but Shen Qinghan tossed and turned at night and couldn't fall asleep, so he just got up in the middle of the night and looked carefully at the woman in red. The pot of hot tea.

The pot is not strange, the tea is not strange, and even the water, Shen Qinghan can't see anything wrong with it, but Ying Siyin can insist that there are 'ingredients' added to the tea.

How did he judge?Is it your own subjective decision?That's too unreasonable, isn't it?

Gu Zexiao had the same doubts as Shen Qinghan. Shen Qinghan studied the teapot upstairs, while he studied the wine jar downstairs.

What the hell is going on here? Why can't he see anything strange no matter how hard he looks?

When the messenger boy stretched his waist and got up in the morning, he saw Gu Zexiao and thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes twice, and then asked, "Master Gu, you haven't slept all night? "

Gu Ze smiled and said, "Master Hou asked me to take a good look at what's in this wine, but there is clearly nothing in this wine."

The boy who reported the letter said, "The poison of the Wuye Sect is known all over the world for being colorless and odorless, and killing people invisible. If anyone can see it, how can they rely on it for more than a hundred years?"

Gu Zexiao put down the wine jar, and said, "You're right, if it's so easy to see, then why is Wuyezong so messed up?"

Throwing the jar, Gu Zexiao leaned back, put his legs on the table, put his head in his hands, and said lazily, "It's a pity that such a good cook, if he is caught back to our Jibei, he will With craftsmanship, I can at least eat three more bowls of rice in one meal."

As he spoke, he compared a number with his fingers.

"Eat three more bowls of rice? Am I raising people or raising pigs?" Ying Siyin went out quietly, not even the sound of footsteps could be heard.

It was just a casual joke at first, but Gu Zexiao turned over in fright, and fell to the ground with a 'boom', causing pain in his buttocks and lumbar spine.

The messenger boy said, "Did Hou Ye sleep well last night?"

Ying Siyin smiled, turned back to look at Shen Qinghan who was following behind him, still holding the teapot up and down and looking carefully, he stretched out his hand when he was going down the stairs, and said to Shen Qinghan, "Qinghan , look at the road when going down the stairs."

Shen Qinghan didn't pay any attention at all, holding the teapot and brushing past the palm of that hand, and went downstairs steadily step by step.

Ying Siyin turned back to the boy who reported the letter and said, "You see, he is like this, how can I sleep well?"

The messenger boy followed with a smile and said, "Master Hou's martial arts are world-class, everyone is curious."

Gu Zexiao got up from the ground, rubbed his buttocks and said, "Master Hou, I haven't noticed anything strange in this wine jar all night, and I didn't sleep well, can I go to your carriage later?" Lie down for a while?"

"No." Shen Qinghan refused without raising his head.

"You...I didn't close my eyes all night, so I can't just lie down?" Gu Ze smiled and retorted with his hips on his hips.

"I didn't close my eyes either, I'm going to sleep in a while."

"Why didn't you close your eyes to me?"

"Then what does it matter to me if you didn't close your eyes?"

Ying Siyin felt helpless watching the two children quarreling, he could only reach out and stop, "Okay, let's go earlier, then laugh, if you can get out of this mountain before dark, you can have a good rest at night .”

"Hmph, Master Hou is biased." Gu Ze smiled and clasped his hands.

"I'm hungry." Shen Qinghan looked up at Ying Siyin.

At this point, it has been a full day since Shen Qinghan had a meal last time, it is not hypocritical, it is really time to be hungry.

The messenger boy hurriedly said, "Young Master Shen, sit down, I'll go to the kitchen to find some ingredients, and see if I can make a bowl of porridge for you."

Shen Qinghan sat down obediently holding the teapot.

Just as the messenger boy was about to leave, Ying Siyin stretched out his hand to stop him, "Forget it, don't eat, the things in this place are not clean."

"Not clean?" Gu Zexiao followed up and asked, "Master Hou, what do you mean by that?"

Ying Siyin stretched out his hand to pull Shen Qinghan's arm, and said, "You guys, you can't hear, taste, or smell. There is a hidden compartment at the bottom of the stove in the innermost right side of the kitchen. If you are interested, you can go and see it. , Benhou will give you half an hour to quickly confirm that you are ready to leave, let's go Qinghan, we are going out to play."

When Shen Qinghan left, he was still holding the teapot, but he didn't ask Ying Siyin why he suddenly said something clean or not, and if he skipped a meal, he wouldn't starve to death anyway, Shen Qinghan could bear it.

Sitting in the carriage, Ying Siyin closed his eyes and rested his mind, while Shen Qinghan was fiddling with the teapot, when he heard a sound of vomiting outside, he opened some curtains, and saw Gu Zexiao retching badly while pawing at the door of the inn.

"What did he see?" Shen Qinghan asked Ying Siyin.

"Something disgusting."

"Can I go take a look?"

"If you still want to eat at night, you'd better not go."

"Then when did you see it?" At least in Shen Qinghan's memory, except for killing the man and woman, Ying Siyin was with him the rest of the time, and he was able to describe the location and direction in such detail. What exactly is he? Time to see all this clearly?

"I didn't see it, I smelled it."