The next morning, Su Baiyi drove the carriage and finally arrived at an inn. Although the surroundings were deserted, the inn looked clean and not too dilapidated. He thought about it and decided to go in to buy some dry food.
"Wait." Jie Qing Bu Jie Lu heard the noise and walked out of the carriage.
"I'll go buy some steamed buns." Su Baiyi said.
"Let's go together. It's better to be careful." Jieqingluo said lightly.
"Where is my senior sister?" Su Baiyi asked confusedly.
He took a look inside and said, "She seems to be still asleep. Fighting against six star officials alone, even if she doesn't draw her sword, her body will be extremely tired. Let her rest for a while."
"Okay, I'll buy my senior sister some peach blossom wine that she likes to drink." Su Baiyi jumped out of the car with a smile.
"Stop it." Jieqing Bujie shook his head and jumped off the carriage. "Where can we get peach blossom wine in this suburban inn? At most, we have Shaodaozi, which costs five cents for a jar, as much as you want."
"Go quickly and come back quickly, let senior sister rest for a while." Su Baiyi walked quickly towards the inn.
"You've only been saying a few words and you have to mention senior sister several times." Jieluo followed her, and the two of them pushed the door and walked in together.
There were two groups of people standing in the inn, holding silver weapons in their hands, staring at each other fiercely. As Su Baiyi and the other man pushed the door open and walked in, all eyes turned to them.
"Sorry... sorry to bother you." Su Baiyi turned around and tried to leave.
"No, not a bother at all." A flying knife stuck into the doorpost.
He abstains from love but not sex and sighs: "You are seeking death."
Su Baiyi turned around helplessly: "We are just passing by."
A man with a scar on his face stepped forward and said with a smile: "Our inn is called Ghost Gate. It is the darkest inn on this road. Anyone who steps into this inn must leave their money and their life behind."
"It's a shady shop. Are you going to tell people it's a shady shop so directly?" Su Baiyi asked.
"Since I told you, of course I am sure you can't leave this inn." The scarred man laughed, "You two are unlucky. We happened to run into the two factions fighting for the ownership of this black inn. If it were normal, there would be only three or four people in this inn. We would at least feed you a full meal and then poison you to death. Today everyone is here, so I will just kill you one by one with a knife."
Abstain from love but not sex, and suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" the scarred man and Su Baiyi asked at the same time.
"Since this is a shady shop, we won't be polite." Jieqing Bujie patted Su Baiyi's shoulder and said, "Take away all of them!"
"What!" The scarred man and Su Baiyi were both shocked.
He frowned slightly, seeming a little dissatisfied: "Su Baiyi, why do you look like you are in the same group with this scarred guy? They wanted to rob us, and then we robbed them, so they deserved it. Moreover, this group of people opened a black shop here, and they must have killed a lot of innocent people, right?"
The scarred man laughed and said, "Killing a few people is nothing. I've killed entire families before."
"Look." The man who abstained from love but not lust took a step forward and slapped the scarred man's head off, then stepped back to avoid the gushing blood.
The whole set of movements was smooth and freehand. The monk killed people without any hesitation, which shocked Su Baiyi and the two gangs of robbers.
"Knife... Scar." One of them trembled with fear as he watched the head roll at his feet.
Su Baiyi swallowed his saliva: "Monk, how... can you kill?"
"Have you forgotten again? I came from Qingming Academy." She took a step forward, "Do you still want to kill us?"
"Brother, we have to avenge Scar!" a voice from the group of people on the left shouted in a low voice.
The leader of the group on the left was a burly man holding a golden ring knife. He shook his hand slightly, and the golden rings on the long knife collided, making a crisp sound. He swung the knife and chopped off the head of the little brother who spoke. He smiled at Jieqingbujielu and said, "Master, please forgive us for not recognizing the great man. We will leave now and not disturb you."
The left gang of robbers fell silent, while the right gang was in uproar, all looking up at their leader. Their leader was covered with a gray scarf, thin, holding a silver hook in his hand, with a cold look in his eyes. After a long silence, he only said three words: "Let's go."
"Can you leave if you want to?" A voice with a hint of laughter suddenly sounded.
"Be careful!" Jieqing Bulu said in a low voice and stood in front of Su Baiyi.
Suddenly, a folding fan appeared in the hall, flew past everyone, and finally pierced through the chests of the two leaders. In just a blink of an eye, all the robbers in the hall fell to the ground.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Su Baiyi and Jie Qing Bu Jie Se. The man stretched out his left hand and leisurely took the folding fan. Then he picked up a scarlet wine jug with his right hand, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Red liquid flowed from his lips.
There was actually blood in the wine jug.
Su Baiyi stared at the man in front of him with eyes wide open, somewhat incredulous. Although he had acted so ruthlessly and sinisterly, the man in front of him was dressed in white as snow, had a handsome face, and waved a paper fan leisurely. Except for the strange red liquid flowing down the corner of his mouth, he clearly had the appearance of a handsome young man in a corrupt society.
But the murderous aura that enveloped the entire room at that moment made Su Baiyi shudder.
"Xiaoyaoxian!" He recited these three words slowly, then took a breath of cold air.
Xiaoyaoxian is naturally not an immortal.
But it is not a demon.
He was once famous in the martial arts world and was considered a romantic young man. His fame was so great that even Su Baiyi had heard of this name.
"The second master of Wuyu Tower, Xiaoyaoxian?" Su Baiyi asked confusedly.
"The Wuyu Tower is gone, so what's the point of having a second floor master?" Xiaoyaoxian shook his head and glanced at the monk. "You are the child that Xie Kanhua picked up from Qingming Courtyard back then, right?"
"Yes." He abstained from love but not sex with a serious look.
Xiaoyaoxian glanced at Su Baiyi again and asked, "Who is this young friend?"
"My name is Su Baiyi, and my master thanks you for looking at the flowers." Su Baiyi replied.
"Nonsense!" He shouted angrily, pulled Su Baiyi's shoulder, and was about to retreat.
Xiaoyaoxian suddenly waved his hand and forced the door of the inn shut. He showed a strange smile and said, "Thank you, disciple of Kanhua?"
"What do you want to do?" asked Jieqingbujieluo.
Su Baiyi was puzzled: "Aren't Xiaoyaoxian and my master close friends? Why are you so flustered?"
"Idiot. He is no longer the free and easy immortal he was back then." Jieqing Bujielu said in a low voice, "Do you think your master would be friends with a monster that drinks human blood?"