I open an inn in the realm of comprehension

It was supposed to be an easy task, but now the Zhang brothers and Gao Hong made it more difficult. Wang Jun was so angry that he didn't want to speak.

Zhang Bolin was trembling, Zhang Zhongqiao was obedient, and in the end Zhang Zhongqiao plucked up the courage to propose: "It's not necessarily that the surname Xiao has to fight against us, as long as Senior Brother Wang shows kindness to that ugly, moves out of the Feihe faction, and invites him to join, Xiao Minglou sees that his guards have such a good way out, so the misunderstanding will naturally be eliminated, right?"

Wang Jun glanced at him, and that look was full of sarcasm: "If someone wanted your life first and gave you a sweet date later, would you eat this sweet date innocently?"

Now it's impossible to fix it with Xiao Minglou and the others, so it's better to keep the peace on the surface.

Wang Jun's mind is still very calm and clear. Facing the silent Zhang brothers, he was displeased, but he didn't blindly blame him. In the inn, keep Shi Yueying and Xiao Minglou steady, and find a way to find out the whereabouts of the bronze token from Shi Yueying."

Mentioning this, Zhang Bolin showed a wry smile: "Senior brother Wang, my two brothers have already tried their best, but Shi Yueying acted as if she didn't know what to ask. It seemed that she really didn't know where the token was hidden."

"It seems that we still have to visit Baitaoju." Wang Jun frowned unhappily. Duanmu Xie was the last resort in their plan, but he didn't expect it to be the only one now. It was all Gao Hong's fault woe! "I'll go look for Duanmu Xie tomorrow, and you guys should try to keep Xiao Minglou and the others in the inn as much as possible, and make plans when I come back."

The Zhang brothers responded to everything.

On the second day, the two brothers really found an excuse to keep everyone in the inn, allowing Wang Jun to find an opportunity to go out quietly.

This excuse is also ready-made. Recently, they all heard from Shi Yueying and Lan Er that Xiao Minglou was going to help the Koi Inn to save business, and they were trying to find a way to do so.Both Zhang Bolin and Zhang Zhongqiao looked down on such trivial matters before, so they never participated in it, but now they have to participate because of Wang Jun's entrustment.

Fortunately, Xiao Minglou just glanced at them and ignored them, and Shi Yueying was not completely happy, looking at Xiao Minglou's face, she always hesitated to speak.

She knew that Xiao Minglou didn't like the Zhang brothers, but she couldn't figure out why he still accepted these two people to participate in the discussion. If she could endure it for her sake...how could she be!

Therefore, Shi Yueying looked at Xiao Minglou frequently, with a look of anxiety.

But the Zhang brothers didn't pay attention.

The two didn't understand anything, and at first they were able to help the inn formulate menus as diners, but when it came to business matters, they didn't know anything, and they couldn't even get in the middle of a sentence, watching Xiao Minglou and Shi Yue helplessly. Oriole has a lot of business and quantity, and they have a very happy conversation.And they can only hold the teacup and drink the unsatisfactory tea one cup after another.

Just as he was talking, Xiao Minglou stretched suddenly, got up and wanted to go out, Zhang Bolin immediately asked nervously, "Where are you going?"

"It's already noon, Mr. Zhang is a cultivator and doesn't need to eat, but Miss Shi and we still have to fill our stomachs." Xiao Minglou looked at him strangely, with a half-smile in his eyes.

Only then did Zhang Bolin realize that he was overreacting, and smiled embarrassingly: "What Mr. Xiao said is true, then come back early."

Xiao Minglou bent his lips, knowing what he was nervous about, but he didn't say anything clearly, he was happy to see the two brothers sweating profusely.

He hooked his fingers at Qi Chang, and the latter helped him into the carriage without any complaints, and the two of them drove through the streets in the carriage, and arrived at the Yuelai Inn where there were so many guests.

"Bring me all the most expensive wine and food in the store, and I want to take them away." Xiao Minglou pointed to a row of signature dishes hanging on the wall, without looking at the price, and proudly raised them to the waiter in the store. Lift your chin.

The waiter was so happy that his eyes almost narrowed into a line, and his mouth was in the shape of a crescent moon. Who wouldn't like it?Immediately, no matter how many customers called him to order, he immediately put the handkerchief on his shoulder: "Okay, please wait a moment, the little one will pack for the guest immediately!"

Xiao Minglou sat down at the edge of the empty table, propped his chin, and said in boredom: "Look at other people's waiter, who is hospitable and quick at work, and then look at my house..." He turned his head and saw Qi Chang silently looking down at the shop. Looking at himself, he hurriedly said, "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about that Zhao San! I'm really getting more and more confused, and I can't do anything, eating No. 1..."

He pulled Qi Chang by the sleeve and pulled him closer, let him sit beside him with a low smile, and poured a cup of tea for Qi Chang himself: "Ah Chou, sit down, A Chou has worked hard, how about A Chou and those people?" If you can be compared, you are naturally the best waiter in the world."

Qi Chang buried his head in half-embarrassment and took a sip of tea: "...I've never been a waiter in a one-day shop before."

"So what, in my mind, you are the waiter of the number one shop in the world." Xiao Minglou said nonsense with his eyes open.

Those eyes are really beautiful, clear and pure, not adulterated at all, brilliant like the sun.When Xiao Minglou is in a happy mood, he will temporarily leave behind his frail and delicate image in front of others, revealing a bit of willful and sharp nature. Although it is only for a moment, Qi Chang always cherishes it very much, and stares at him with good eyes look.

Xiao Minglou blinked and raised the corners of his eyes: "What do you see me doing?"

I see you look good.Qi Chang said that in his heart, but his mouth was serious and without any emotion, and he said dryly: "Young Master ordered so many dishes, I'm afraid I can't finish them when I take them home."

Xiao Minglou waved his hands indifferently: "You missed one person, and Wang Jun."

"He left early this morning."

"He'll be back soon." Xiao Minglou nodded his lips meaningfully, "Have you ever heard the saying 'turn sorrow and anger into appetite', I'm afraid that the dishes I ordered are not enough for him ..."

Xiao Minglou's words became a prophecy.

As soon as they returned to the inn with a bunch of delicacies on their front feet, Wang Jun came back with a livid face on their back feet.Although there were no traces of fighting on his body, he looked a little embarrassed, and when he met Xiao Minglou's playful gaze, he was a little afraid to look at him.

The Zhang brothers looked at him hopefully, but Wang Jun was so annoyed that he didn't want to tell them what he saw when he went to Baitaoju.

——What else could he say, when he went to Baitaoju, it was already in ruins. The bodies were all incomplete.

Duanmu Xie died without resting his eyes, his gray face full of mosquitoes and flies was hideous, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, that face was facing the door of the cave, and Wang Jun was shocked by that face the moment he entered the door. I feel sick!

Apart from Duanmuxie's broken body, Baitaojuli didn't have any one person or body. Those furnaces were all missing, and the blood on the ground was all from Duanmuxie.

He was almost certain that all those furnaces were alive, and they knew who killed Duanmu Xie, or in other words, they were the ones who killed Duanmu Xie!

This is really a leak in the house and it rains all night. Only the magic cultivator can practice the soul search technique. If the monks who practice the immortal way practice the magic skills, the mild ones will breed demons, and the severe ones will destroy their foundations, so they have to cooperate with the demon cultivators.

However, Duanmuxie, the devil, knew that he had offended many people, so he built his cave under the cliff on the back of the mountain, and there was not a single family nearby. Even bandits would not come to such a place to patrol the mountain, let alone find one. Those who witnessed what happened that day.

The death of Duanmu Xie and the disappearance of the stoves have become unsolved cases.

At any rate, Duanmu Xie also has the seventh level of Qi Refining. After changing to Demon Art, with his strange and treacherous techniques, even in the Foundation Establishment period, he should be shunned. Don't dare to offend him too much.

Because of this, Duanmu Xie was able to arbitrarily plunder monks from good families to serve as furnace cauldrons. Powerful sects might bargain with him and pay a ransom to rescue them from the devil's lair, while weak sects could only watch their disciples helplessly Suffering humiliation, even death...

Such a Duanmu Xie, such a devil who is troublesome in both black and white, who will kill him, who can kill him?

Now that there is not even a living person in Baitaoju, is it because the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, or no one dared to stand up when Duanmu died, so as not to be misunderstood by the person behind the attack as an accomplice to Duanmu?

In this way, wouldn't it be very dangerous for him to stay here!

Wang Jun was shocked at the moment, his hands and feet were cold and sweaty, and he immediately left Baitaoju with the flying magic weapon, not daring to stay for a while, for fear that someone would find out that he had been here.

Wang Jun returned in a state of embarrassment. After returning to the koi inn, he became quite taciturn, meditating from time to time, and even forgot to eat a meal. like.

Xiao Minglou bumped Qi Chang with his elbow under the table, motioning him to look, and it was written clearly in his eyes: Look, I just said there is not enough food.

Qi Chang squeezed his wrist, telling him not to get too complacent, and be careful not to be suspected by Wang Jun.

Xiao Minglou laughed it off, now it doesn't matter whether Wang Jun is suspicious or not, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Not to mention the CD, at least the dishes in front of Wang Jun were quite clean. Firstly, Wang Jun was restless, and secondly, the Zhang brothers were equally sad and indignant.

——It’s quite interesting to say that the bandits from Niujiao Mountain knew that a group of people had come to the dilapidated Koi Inn, but the inn team headed by Xiao Minglou rarely encountered obstacles when they went out. On the contrary, Zhang Bolin and Zhang Zhongqiao would be surrounded and beaten as soon as he went out. Those bandits seemed to have someone stalking them near the inn, making them dare not leave the inn even a single step.The reason why Wang Jun was able to go out was because the bandits were still unfamiliar with him, and they were not sure which side he was from.

In the midst of grief and anger, he ate too much.

After the meal, Wang Jun quickly returned to the room, set up a barrier, and hurriedly wrote a letter, informing his master Chen Ting of Duanmu Xie's death.

After writing the letter, he secretly left the inn and sent it back to the Zongmen with the special magic weapon he carried with him.

Feihe faction.

An exquisite long pavilion stands quietly in the shade of green trees surrounded by clear water. The stone tables and benches in the pavilion are all carved from high-quality jade. They are smooth and moist, and cool to the touch.

There was an ebony chessboard on the stone table, and the jade chess pieces landed on it, making crisp and colliding sounds. The one holding the chess was a middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament and self-cultivation, while the other was slightly blurred in the shadow of the green trees, but he His figure and outline exude a dignified and handsome aura everywhere.

The middle-aged man glanced at him and could only think of one sentence: Your son is unparalleled in the world.

He played chess with the opponent carefully, and seeing his own pieces on the chessboard were completely disarmed, leaving nothing behind, he couldn't help saying: "Young master... I lost again."

The person on the opposite side didn't say a word, but looked over the chessboard and looked at an anxious and pale figure outside the pavilion.

The middle-aged man said displeasedly, "Who's there?"

Chen Ting, who had just received the letter, didn't dare to vent his anger when he heard the words. He hurriedly ran over against the sun, and he didn't dare to use his spiritual power to suppress the sweat that was oozing from the cold and heat all over his body: "If you go back to the head, there is news from Fog City." It's coming."

Although Chen Ting was already at the Profound Vein Stage and claimed to be the Patriarch of Thunder, he was only a subordinate in front of the head of the Feihe Sect. That son.

In a few words, he told the strange things that happened in Wucheng, including Gao Hong's unexplained disappearance and Duanmu's bizarre death.

The more the headmaster heard it, the more frightened he became, and he kept winking at Chen Ting. Unexpectedly, Chen Ting didn't dare to look at him at all, so the headmaster couldn't help but shouted: "Enough! For a mere token, I'm still talking to the demon cultivator." To make a deal, you still don’t know your mistake if you commit the big precept, go to the execution hall to receive the punishment yourself!”

Chen Ting finally raised his head in astonishment. Ever since he became the "Old Ancestor", he has been a new elder of the Feihe Sect, and he has never been punished by the head of the sect before being sent to the execution hall with a word.

The head of the sect thought, why is this person so ignorant? If he hadn't seen him as Wang Jun or his master, he would have kicked this person out of the door a long time ago. He was giving Chen Ting a way out. How dare Chen Ting I am wronged!

Does Chen Ting know who the young man in front of him is? He is the pillar of the immortal sect, he is upright and upright, even if he cuts you off with a sword, it will be light!If it wasn't for the master's demeanor, he would have wanted to go up and kick Chen Ting twice!

However, it was too late to regret now, the young master had already listened to their words, and even figured out the ins and outs in an instant.

"Master Qiu, the token I entrusted you to inquire about has been exiled in Wucheng?" The man stood up slowly, and said to Chen Ting, whose legs were weak and hadn't recovered yet, "Elder Gui colluded with Moxiu, Speaking of which, I also have a certain responsibility, this time let me go with this elder."

Chen Ting looked up at him even more stunned, and almost stuttered: "Dong... Palace Master Dongchuan... want to go with me?"

"Hurry up and thank Palace Master!" Headmaster Qiu growled at him, quickly stood up, pulled Chen Ting to bow his head in fear and thanked, "With Palace Master Dongchuan accompanying, this trip will definitely be easy!"

The young man in white slowly walked out of the long pavilion, revealing that noble and cold face in the sunlight.

Chen Ting worshiped his back enthusiastically and longingly, almost dizzy.

He is the supreme swordsman in the hearts of countless monks, the master of the Palace of Seven Emotions in the "one sect, one palace and one gate", the sword fairy in the "one sword, one sword and one book", and the master of the fairy sword "Broken Moon". Chuanyue!