"'Hold the emperor to make the princes'? Why do you say that?" Huatian asked.

"Since the arrival of the sorcerer, the emperor has directly abandoned the government and handed over the full power to the sorcerer. This sorcerer is in control now, and the power has been poured into the government and the public." The innkeeper became less and less shy, boldly said, "I see, this The Xu Dynasty is about to be destroyed."

"Old man, it's too early to say that now." Grandpa Hua Tian came to solve the case, and Xu Chao couldn't die for the time being.

The innkeeper nodded, and said: "I see that you are not an ordinary person. I accept your words first. I am here to watch Xu Chao's future."

"Don't go west early." Huatian was worried about the boss's body, looking at the old age.

"The old man is very strong, and it will not be a problem to live another 20 years." These words were full of spirit, and Hanada believed them.

"Okay, I'll find four rooms for you, you can stay here." The innkeeper gestured to the waiter, and the waiter cleverly took four room cards and handed them to the four.

"Boss, this is not good, taking us in will harm you." Zhong Li did not accept the house card, worried.

"Ha, this old man has a lot of old bones. I'm not afraid to go to Huangquan Road, so you can stay here with peace of mind." The innkeeper was very righteous.

"Boss, don't worry, I will reserve a place for you in the underworld." Huatian was very moved and blurted out.

"Huh?" The innkeeper was puzzled.

Zhongli hurried forward to stop Huatian's mouth, and explained: "He means that a good person like the boss will definitely have a good position waiting for you in the underworld."

"Haha, thank you for your good words." The innkeeper seemed to understand.

"Boss, I share a room with Jianjian, you can take this back." Huatian changed a house card back.

The owner of the inn took a good look, and she was as strong and beautiful as a little girl, holding Huatian's arm, Xiaoxiao stood aside, Huatian's features were handsome and heroic, and the two were young and vigorous...

"Hahaha, I understand, I understand, people have lived most of their lives, and everything can be ignored." The innkeeper expressed his understanding of Huatian, and took the room card back.

Hanada looked at Jianjian in bewilderment, and Jianjian also shook his head, this old man is really strange.

The four went upstairs and settled down first, discussing preparations for entering the palace.

"Young man stay here, I have something to tell you." The boss stopped Zhongli.

Zhong Li looked at Hua Tian, ​​Hua Tian nodded, and Zhong Li followed the boss to the back hall.

"Boss, what do you want from me?" Zhongli was always vigilant.

"Zhong Shaoxia, can you show me your saber." The innkeeper said straight to the point.

Zhongli clenched the handle of the knife tightly and strengthened his defenses. People who knew Sanxue in the world had already entered the coffin and rotted into bones.

He refused: "Boss, it's not that I don't want to show you, it's just that these three knives are very spiritual, and they only recognize me. If they pass through the hands of others, they may hurt their lives."

The innkeeper felt that the atmosphere was tense, and understood what Zhongli meant, and said with a friendly smile: "Young Xia Zhong, don't get me wrong, I have no malicious intentions."

Zhongli was still vigilant, anyone who knew Sanxue must know the name of his ghost hand, and there were very few people who could talk to him calmly.

Seeing that Zhongli did not express his opinion, the innkeeper continued: "I was injured by this knife when I was young, so I still remember it vividly."

The boss stuck out his age-spotted hand from the sleeve, with an ugly scar running through the palm.

Zhongli looked at the innkeeper in amazement. It was a hundred years ago when he got Sanxue. Over the years, he searched all over the three worlds to get Sanxue together. He didn't know who was hurt during this process. .

"It's been almost a hundred years." The innkeeper said slowly, "My father bought a knife from the black market. It is said that it is one of the three snows of the devil Zhongli. He used three knives to rule the world. , bloodbathed the Jiang family and defeated Jiangling.

"My father was well aware of the dangers of Xuechi, so he sealed him in the underground ice pool. My eldest brother and I were curious, so we found the key to the basement, and wanted to play with Xuechi secretly. When my eldest brother touched Xuechi, a black Qi invaded his body." The innkeeper paused here, showing fear, it seems that this incident has greatly stimulated him, and even after a hundred years, it still makes him pale.

"At that time, I really saw a black air lingering around my elder brother, and my elder brother struck at me like crazy. I blocked it with my hand, and the sword passed through my palm. At that time, my elder brother was still a little rational, so let him go. After passing me, I was able to escape by chance, but my clan members were not so lucky. When I returned home again, all clan members were killed, and my elder brother lay on the ground bleeding from all seven orifices. I didn't see Xue Chi in the corner." The innkeeper, who has passed a hundred years, still shed muddy tears when recalling this incident.

Zhongli opened his mouth in shock, but he didn't know how to comfort the old man who was persecuted by Xuechi. What made him feel even more guilty was that he had used Sanxue to hurt many innocent people, and the harm to them was far more than to themselves. harm.

"Zhong Shaoxia, I told you this to remind you, don't be infected with the magic energy of this knife, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous." The innkeeper quickly eased his emotions. After all, he has lived for more than 100 years. Look away.

"Boss, don't worry, if one day I get this devilish energy again, I will definitely destroy them." Zhongli clenched the handle of the knife, Sanxue felt the master's sternness, shook slightly, and was held down by Zhongli, much more honest.

"Either control it, or destroy it, there is no other way." The innkeeper nodded.

"Young Xia Zhong, your companion is still waiting for you, you can go up." The innkeeper looked tired.

Zhong Li made a heavy bow and stepped up the stairs.

Before entering the door, Zhongli heard a fierce argument.

"You must do this!" Lan Zijun raised his voice.

"I will never agree." Hanada said angrily.

"What's the matter?" Zhongli entered the door, and saw Hua Tian and Lan Zijun were at a standoff.

Jian Jian hides behind the flower field, full of grievances.

No one paid attention to Zhongli, and the quarrel continued.

"I can't, I can't." Jianjian shrank behind Huatian and waved to Lan Zijun.

"Jianjian, you have been in the underworld for so long, you should do things alone." Lan Zijun wanted to pull Jianjian out from behind Huatian.

Hua Tian stopped Lan Zijun and said, "It's very risky to do this. Even if Jian Jian is willing to go, I have to consider whether he should go or not."

"Who are you to him, and I still have to ask if you agree or not." Lan Zijun pushed Huatian, grabbed Jianjian's shoulder and said, "Jianjian, this matter is the focus of this case, you have to go, Don't worry, I will protect you by your side."

Jian Jian had tears in his eyes, and stared at Lan Zijun with big innocent eyes.

Hua Tian pulled Jian Jian to his side again, and shouted at Lan Zijun: "You are forcing him."

Zhongli wanted to observe for a while before speaking, but when he saw that the atmosphere was not right, Hua Tian and Lan Zijun were anxious, so he interrupted quickly: "What's the matter, I just left for a while and it became like this."

They were silent, Zhongli pulled Jianjian aside, he could see clearly that Lan Zijun must have touched Lord Yan Wang's happy baby, and then the quarrel started.

Jianjian is the point of their dispute.

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