I open an inn in the realm of comprehension

Qi Chang sheathed his sword and turned to Xiao Minglou: "Gao Hong is the only one, and the other two should still be in the room. Do you want to solve it together?"

His brows were cold and murderous. It was obvious from Gao Hong's eyes that he had never let go of his evil thoughts towards Xiao Minglou until his death. The anger entrenched in his chest could not be vented. The false masks of the two brothers were torn off!

After seeing Gao Hong's sinister and vicious eyes, Qi Chang just wanted to put aside all the plans to lure the enemy into the trap, he just wanted to have a good time with these disgusting things that are rotten to the point of pus on the surface Kill them all.

Xiao Minglou pressed his shoulders, and yawned wearily: "It's just right for a Gao Hong to catch a big fish by keeping two small fish. Anyway, we have already found out his background and backing. It's clear."

Feihe faction, Daoist Lei Ting, Xuanmai stage cultivation base, ancient relics...these are not as important as a good night's sleep in front of Xiao Minglou.

Right now his eyelids were clenched with sleepiness under Qi Chang's complex gaze, Xiao Minglou slowly leaned his head on Qi Chang's shoulder: "How does it feel, the fourth level of Qi Refining is not difficult for you, right?

"Don't look at him being restrained by your sword intent, it seems very vulnerable, but when you think about the methods he used against the horned king, you will know that he is not in vain. It's just that although he is experienced A hundred battles, but it can't compare to the sword intent you have learned from countless assassinations on the front line of life and death. How can your sword be comparable to those fancy sword moves?

"So, your talent in the way of swordsmanship is rare in the world, you should have some confidence in yourself!"

Seeing that he was sleepy and drowsy, Qi Chang even praised himself, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Where does he look unconfident?

Qi Chang turned sideways helplessly, half-embracing him into his arms, Qi Chang was already very experienced in having taught this person the "stunt" of being able to fall asleep while standing.Although the anger in his heart was still there, he still took Xiao Minglou first, and lightly patted Xiao Minglou's cheek: "Go back to the room and then sleep."

"Sleepy..." The bloody mess on the ground was ignored by Xiao Minglou, his eyelids drooped, his breathing gradually slowed down, his nasal voice was slightly heavy, with a soft smell, "...you take me back. "

"What about Gao Hong's body?"

"...Zhao San will clean up."

Qi Chang saw his mouth open and close, and his reaction became more and more sluggish, so he could not help but move his mind, and hugged Xiao Minglou horizontally, so that his head could rest more comfortably on his chest.

And asked softly: "What exactly is the jelly bean you fed me? Why did I feel as if my orifices and acupoints were fully opened and my veins were penetrated when I confronted Gao Hong?"

Not only that, Qi Chang could feel that when his fighting intent became stronger, his fighting skills became more intense, and his sword intent became more abundant, his acupoints opened up like a mosey, and he frantically absorbed the aura of the surrounding world at an unimaginable speed. All the spiritual energy in it has been transformed into true essence!

Qi Chang didn't even read a single page of exercises in the realm of self-cultivation, but he mastered the realm of qi refining without a teacher. Even though he didn't even know how to do qi refining, he knew it was not normal.

The reason why Gao Hong couldn't even pass a single move under his command was not only because Qi Chang had comprehended the intent of the sword, but also because his cultivation level had already improved steadily during the battle, surpassing Gao Hong's cultivation level. for!

Gao Hong was not wronged at all.

He is inferior to Qi Chang in the sword competition, and he is inferior to the realm!

Qi Chang intuitively felt that the reason why his acupoints could be opened so easily must be related to the jelly beans that Xiao Minglou fed him in advance.

It's just that he didn't hear Xiao Minglou's answer after waiting for a long time. When he looked down, the man had already fallen asleep in his arms, and his long eyelashes cast a blue shadow under his eyes.He looked rather haggard and pitiful, which showed that Xiao Minglou was indeed exhausted.

Ordinary people, after a great battle, would never be able to fall asleep like Xiao Minglou, but Xiao Minglou really slept so soundly that he even wondered how he was carried into bed by Qi Chang. I don't know, she just looks like she's at the mercy of others.

Qi Chang was resting after the battle, he was still very excited, his blood boiling all over his body made him want to run to the top of the mountain and roar a few times, but at this time the night was quiet, in order to avoid the Zhang brothers getting suspicious, he had no choice but to suppress his impulse, The next best thing is to talk to others about how mysterious and thrilling the process of improving one's cultivation base is.

It's a pity that Xiao Minglou, who was the only one who could communicate with him, fell unconscious and had a good dream.

Qi Chang smiled helplessly, put a pillow under the back of Xiao Minglou's head, and supported his waist, helped him take off his blood-stained robe, changed Xiao Minglou into a clean one, and even helped him with shoes and socks Apart from.

While holding that white and slender ankle, Qi Chang's brows twitched violently, he hurriedly looked away, stuffed Xiao Minglou's feet into the quilt, and silently recited "Do not look at evil" twice.

While helping Xiao Minglou change clothes and cover the quilt, Qi Chang's agitated and excited impulse was also weakened a lot, as if infected by Xiao Minglou's sleepiness, he stared at Xiao Minglou's quiet and beautiful face, Before he knew it, he also felt sleepy, so he leaned against the foot of the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day.

Qi Chang woke up with an itch.

Before he opened his eyes, he felt a slight itching on his face, as if a piece of cotton wool was floating on his face.Qi Chang poked it with his hands, but he couldn't get rid of the naughty cotton wool.

He couldn't take it anymore, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Xiao Minglou's face enlarged in front of him.

Xiao Minglou was smiling, grabbing a lock of his hair and brushing his face with the ends to play.

Seeing Qi Chang wake up, the smile on Xiao Minglou's lips deepened: "Get up quickly, how long do you want to stay, huh?"

Qi Chang's pupils narrowed slightly, and only then did he realize that he had already been lying on Xiao Minglou's bed at some point, with his arms around Xiao Minglou's waist, that's why they were so close!

Realizing this, Qi Chang almost didn't push Xiao Minglou out, but he quickly realized that the back of Xiao Minglou was empty, and he would definitely fall under the bed with this push, so he took him back again, and returned Let him get closer to himself.

Xiao Minglou let out a muffled laugh in his arms.

"Young master, please stop joking with me." Qi Chang smiled helplessly.

Xiao Minglou laughed and let go of his hand, his long crow-green hair drooped down like splashed ink, he sat up and stretched lazily: "I won't tease you, let's have breakfast, last night's fight was very exhausting, I'm almost hungry."

Qi Chang was speechless, Xiao Minglou seemed to be watching from the sidelines from the beginning to the end last night, and he was only responsible for vomiting blood from Gao Hongqi, right?

But Qi Chang didn't care, even if the credit was stolen, anyway, only the two of them knew, as long as Xiao Minglou was happy.

When the two of them got fully dressed and went downstairs, everyone in the downstairs lobby had already arrived.Seeing Xiao Minglou appearing in the inn intact, the Zhang brothers' eyes were bloodshot after not sleeping well all night, and they wanted to rush up to ask him where Gao Hong was now.

However, Xiao Minglou's acting skills are superb, his words are impeccable, he is calm and at ease, when he greets the Zhang brothers, he looks the same as usual.And Qi Chang has always had a paralyzed face, let alone showing his emotions on his face, so the Zhang brothers didn't notice anything.

The Zhang brothers believed that if Xiao Minglou had met Gao Hong last night, it would be impossible for him to be so friendly to them this morning, as if nothing had happened.

Since Xiao Minglou had never met Gao Hong, why did Gao Hong disappear overnight without hearing from him?Zhang Bolin and Zhang Zhongqiao looked at each other, and they both saw bewilderment in each other's eyes.

But among the people present, the one who was the hardest was Zhao San.

Look at the table full of meals: scallion hairy blood, sweet and salty tofu brain, red bean wolfberry porridge, red rice crispy spicy sausage, mulberry leaf dumpling wrapped in bean paste...all are red, sticky, and eaten like plasma.He had just cleaned up the corpses all over the place last night. No matter how delicate and delicious the food was, how could he have the appetite!

However, the young master asked for these foods by name, and Zhao San not only had to eat them, but also had to eat them happily.

Offending no one can offend the Young Master!

The table was full of dishes, and Zhao San was tormented very much by taking a bite and then jumping with fear.Lan'er, who was sitting next to him, liked the crispy red rice sausage very much. It was so crunchy that it looked like she was chewing on bones and meat. The sound of grinding teeth almost didn't scare Zhao San into a heart attack!

It is said that ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but their young boss can't even wait for a day.

Zhao San covered his mouth, holding back the overwhelming gastric juice, peeking at Xiao Minglou bitterly, seeing that the young master didn't make any sign, so he continued to scoop up a spoonful of Maoxuewang, and swallowed it with tears.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Lan'er noticed that Zhao San was different, and looked at him in surprise.

Xiao Minglou raised his eyes and glanced in their direction, and wrote lightly: "It's probably a long time since I ate such delicious food, I'm touched."

Lan'er patted Zhao San's shoulder sympathetically: "It's not easy for you!" After that, she enthusiastically filled a bowl of tofu nao that was rosy in white and rotten, "Come on, eat more, It’s not enough to fill it up, and there are so many delicious things on the table!”

Zhao San: I thank your whole family.

Zhang Zhongqiao couldn't bear it any longer, looked at Xiao Minglou, and asked, "Brother Xiao, did you meet Mr. Gao last night?"

"Never." Xiao Minglou looked over in puzzlement, both confused and innocent, "Did something happen to Senior Senior? By the way, why didn't Senior Senior come down for dinner today?"

Zhang Zhongqiao was speechless, but Zhang Bolin was a little calmer than him. He stared at Xiao Minglou's face seriously, and then slowly said: "Before I went downstairs today, I found that the innermost room was not marked. I don't know. Which room did Young Master Xiao rest in last night?"

He looked at Xiao Minglou unblinkingly with a bit of probing and vigilance in his eyes, and quietly held a talisman in his hand.

Xiao Minglou didn't seem to notice it. He snorted softly, gave Zhao San a slight look, and complained: "My inn is in Zhao San's hands. Not only is the business bleak, but even the house is in disrepair. It was just opened yesterday. After I fell asleep, a huge mouse fell from the ceiling, which scared me enough. Fortunately, there was A Chou, and I stabbed the mouse through with a sword... But the floor of the room was already stained with mouse blood The hole in the roof has not been repaired, so we can only temporarily change the room."

Every time Xiao Minglou said a word, Zhao San's head drooped even more, and he looked very guilty, so it was probably true.

The Zhang brothers didn't suspect that he was lying. After all, Gao Hong was a senior at the fourth level of Qi Refining. If they really fought, how could it be as easy as crushing a mouse to death without even the slightest movement coming out?

Thinking of this, the two brothers exchanged glances again. It seemed that Gao Hong had something to do temporarily, so they could only wait here for Gao Hong's return before making any plans.