Taiping Inn

The sun gradually shifted, and these young people from Zhengyi Sect and Cihang Sect were about to leave. According to their original plan, this small lake was just an unexpected surprise on the entire journey, and they would stay for at most one hour. It was only because they met Li Xuandu and his group that they stayed for a long time. Next, they would continue on their way to a famous viewing platform in Lanling Prefecture, where there were many carvings left by predecessors. If it was a peaceful time, there would always be a scene of tourists interweaving.

As for Li Xuandu and his group, they returned to the inn and simply stayed in the inn for another night, and then set off for Lanling Prefecture early tomorrow morning.

When the four people walked back to the inn, they found that there were many more guests in the lobby of the inn, but they were not Qingluan Guards, but a group of men full of Jianghu spirit. The moment the four people just stepped into the inn, they noticed the sights cast from all directions. There were scrutiny, sizing, peeping, and hostility that was too lazy to hide in these sights, as if a few people had hindered their way to wealth.

The atmosphere in the lobby on the first floor of the inn was solemn, with only the sound of the busy female servants delivering wine back and forth.

Suddenly someone looked at the proprietress behind the counter and said with a smile: "Madam, there are so many of us brothers, why don't you come and pour a bowl of wine for the brothers?"

The person who spoke was a young man dressed in luxurious clothes, but unlike the restrained young man from aristocratic family, his every move showed a kind of arrogant frivolity and a domineering attitude that regarded human life as worthless. He was definitely not an ordinary person.

Among the people at this table, the young man was the leader. With his start, the others immediately lost their scruples and laughed.

The proprietress of the inn did not speak, but just pursed her lips lightly, then walked around the counter, took the wine pot from the female servant, and wanted to pour wine for this person personally.

However, the proprietress looked quite solemn, as if she was facing a great enemy.

Being able to be the shopkeeper of Taiping Inn, the proprietress is naturally not a newcomer. She has been in the world for many years and has seen all kinds of people in the world. She has come into contact with many people, both righteous and evil. It is precisely because of her experience in the world that she knows that this young man is definitely not a good person, and he comes with bad intentions, and good people don’t come.

So the proprietress chose to compromise temporarily.

But the young man still refused to give up, with a slight smile on his lips, and turned his eyes to the female servant. The woman had a pretty face and a slim figure, so she patted the bench she was sitting on and said, "Come and sit."

The female servant looked wooden.

When the young man did all this, he didn't even look at Li Xuandu and the other four who had just crossed the threshold, just as if they didn't exist.

Li Xuandu didn't care much about the young man's arrogance, but he couldn't remain indifferent to the bullying in front of him, so he said, "Isn't it inappropriate?"

The young man turned his head and looked at Li Xuandu with cold eyes: "Who are you?"

The proprietress hurriedly said, "These are customers in the store, it's none of their business."

The young man raised his hand and smiled, "If you want to be a hero, then do their business, but it's not that easy to be a hero."

The proprietress looked at Li Xuandu and shook her head at him, saying, "This guest, this matter has nothing to do with you..."

Li Xuandu interrupted her and said, "Madam, whether it is related or not, you have no say."

The proprietress didn't know what to say for a while.

Li Xuandu looked at the young man and said, "You have no say."

The smile on the young man's face became more and more intense, as if a good show was about to be staged in front of him, and he was already a little impatient.

Li Xuandu said softly, "It's my words that count."

The young man laughed and asked, "Why?"

Li Xuandu asked back, "Why did you let the boss lady pour you wine?"

The young man stretched out his five fingers, then slowly clenched them into a fist and smiled, "This."

Li Xuandu nodded, "In the end, it depends on the size of the fist."

The young man didn't say anything, but turned his eyes to Pei Zhu behind Li Xuandu.

After Pei Zhu came into contact with the young man's eyes, her breathing became heavy.

Because the young man's eyes made her feel like she was facing a beast, and even gave her an intuition that if she fell into his hands, she would probably suffer all kinds of humiliation and live a life worse than death.

Compared to Pei Yu, Pei Yu is also a mature young man. In her opinion, although this person may not be as good as Li Xuandu in terms of realm cultivation, Li Xuandu pays attention to rules. Even if he wants you to die, he must let you die clearly and not die unjustly. In this way, Li Xuandu's actions can be traced. In other words, Li Xuandu is a reasonable person. But Pei Zhu can be very sure that the person in front of her is definitely not a reasonable person. Everything is up to her heart, and her mood is uncertain. She may be smiling the moment before, and she will kill people the next moment.

She remembered that her father once said before his death that people with bottom lines are not scary. Such people are like a cliff that everyone can see. Although it is thousands of feet high, falling down will definitely kill you, but as long as you don't actively seek death and stay away from the cliff, there will be no danger. The most terrifying thing is people without bottom lines. Such people are like a well-hidden trap. It may be only a dozen feet deep, far less than the height of the cliff, but it is extremely secretive. You don't know when you will step on it. After falling into it, you will be disabled if you don't die.

Pei Zhu clenched his fists tightly, and his palms were full of sweat.

At this moment, Li Xuandu moved slightly to the side, blocking the young man's sight.

Pei Zhu breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man laughed and said, "You are so nosy."

When the young man spoke, his eyebrows were full of smiles, but if you look closely, you will find that there is no smile in his eyes, as cold as water.

The followers who are familiar with the temperament of this young man know that this Third Master is angry.

When the Third Master is angry, people must die.

Now in this inn, the proprietress and the female servant must not die, and the brother and sister do not need to die. The ones who should die are the man who dared to speak rudely to the Third Master and the old man next to him.

Although the man in the crane cloak is very imposing and must have a good cultivation, so what?

Can he stop so many of them by himself?

You must know that in Qizhou today, the Qingyang Sect has occupied half of the country.

The young man gently stroked his chin and said lightly: "Martial artists, even if it's the Donghua Sect, so what? Aren't they still hiding in their own mountain gates? I know that some of you martial artists don't care about chivalry, but it doesn't matter. Later, I will not only take these beauties away, but also plant you outside the inn."