In fact, Mu Hanyan was just thinking about it casually, but he didn't expect Xinghuan Qianji to be so anxious, and he was even more puzzled. In retrospect, it seems that he has never behaved like this before. At this time, the Xinghuan Qianji gave her the feeling that it was by no means a cold artifact, but a living existence with flesh and blood and emotions.
"Don't worry, I promise not to kill her." Mu Hanyan said comfortingly.
Ye Yanran walked to the wall, climbed up the wall with hands and feet, then turned over and fell down. Mu Hanyan heard a muffled bang and her groaning in pain.
Like Mu Hanyan's feeling before, Ye Yanran has absolutely no cultivation at this time.
Although the art of enchantment has not been completely lost, most of the remaining ones have fatal flaws. Mu Hanyan guessed that the defect of her void enchantment is the temporary loss of all her cultivation.
Otherwise, Ye Yanran would be silent like a ghost, plus her sleeping domain, even if she was just a novice swordsman, she would be able to assassinate a strong swordsman, which is too heaven-defying.
Just as Ye Yanran left, the sound of hurried footsteps came over.
The movement of her punch just now was not small, and the whole inn was startled, and many people rushed over to watch the excitement.
"Guest officer, what happened just now?" The innkeeper saw the big human-shaped hole in the wall, secretly took a breath, and asked Mu Hanyan anxiously.
It coincided with Zhengying Academy's trials, and the people staying here were all young elites from major families, so he couldn't bear it if something happened to his inn.
"It's nothing, I just beat a short-eyed thief who came here just now," Mu Hanyan said.
Everyone saw the blood stains left on the ground, but no one doubted her words.
"You find someone to make up for this tomorrow, and it will be charged to my account. We will pay the bill together tomorrow morning." Mu Hanyan pointed to the hole in the wall and said to the shopkeeper.
"Master, you have helped to keep my inn safe. I should thank you. How dare you ask him for money." When he heard that there were thieves in the inn, the shopkeeper's expression changed with fright. Fortunately, he was chased away by Mu Hanyan. After leaving, no other tenant was stolen, and it was too late to thank him, so how dare he ask for his money.
"It's up to you, what are you doing with so much nonsense, is it because you look down on me?" Mu Hanyan glared at him and said.
She could see the depression in Cangshan City, and the business of the inn must not be much better, so she pointed to Zhengying College's trials every few years to make some money. The location of this inn is too remote, and the business is definitely worse than others. It is very possible that it will not open for three years, and it is not certain whether it will be able to survive for three years after opening.
Ye Yanran came because of her, and she didn't want to treat the innkeeper badly. This is the persistence in Mu Hanyan's heart. No matter what she has experienced, no matter how painful her heart is, she still does not forget her original intention.
"Yes, thank you, sir. There is no way to live in this room. If you don't mind, you can stay in my room. I will let the mother-in-law move out." The shopkeeper said emotionally.
"Forget it, anyway, it will be dawn in a while, so let's take it easy." Mu Hanyan waved his hand, and went back to the room without further words.
When she came here yesterday, she noticed that the shopkeeper always had a child, and the child was only one or two years old, and the autumn night was cold, so how could she have the heart to let a child suffer from the cold.
Behind him, the shopkeeper was so moved that tears filled his eyes, he bowed deeply towards Mu Hanyan's back, and then left.