I have an inn in Xianxia

Chapter 13 Smoky fire
When he came to the door, Mu Ci clasped his hands together.

"Shopkeeper, offended."

Lu Cheng Yile, "What are you offending? Come in quickly." He kept waving at Mu Ci, as if he was soliciting customers in an alley.

Mu Ci was embarrassed and walked in.

"Sit." Lu Cheng pulled a stone bench for her.

"Shopkeeper, master sent me to catch you this time." Mu Ci said awkwardly.

In her heart, Lu Cheng is mysterious and powerful, but in the eyes of her master, this is a mortal, united with the Demon Sect, she originally thought that Lu Cheng would be very angry, but unexpectedly the other party greeted her cheerfully and enthusiastically , which made her even more embarrassed.

At this time, it is neither sitting nor going out.

"I know your master came to ask you to catch me, but you can't beat me. Now you are my prisoner. Sit down." Lu Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Mu Ci looked outside the door, and Gan Junyang was staring at him with a serious face.

Hardened, Mu Ci looked at Lu Cheng, "Shopkeeper, don't blame me."

With a soft bang, Mu Ci's sword came out of its sheath and stabbed at Lu Cheng directly.

The sword was so fast that even Xiao Ruo didn't react, let alone Lu Cheng.

Facing this sword, Lu Cheng had no time to resist it. Mu Ci couldn't bear it, and slowed down a bit. Xiao Ruo even covered his eyes, and couldn't bear to look at it. The faces of the people outside the door showed joy, thinking that Mu Ci It should be a success.

But the next second, they were all shocked.

I saw Lu Cheng leaping forward with all his strength and heading out of the gate. Suddenly, his figure disappeared out of thin air, and then he appeared in the middle of the inn!
Mu Ci opened his mouth wide, this scene happened too suddenly, he disappeared from the spot in a blink of an eye, and then appeared in another place, what kind of skill is this, even a master of transformation can't do it!

The same is true for the people outside the door, especially the masters of the transformation stage, they all looked at each other back and forth, their eyes full of dignity.

They could see that mortal's movements very clearly, he was obviously rushing towards the door, but why did he appear in the middle of the inn?
Lu Cheng still had a smile on his face, so he picked a stone bench and sat down, "What? Do you still want to do something to me?"

In Mu Ci's heart, Lu Cheng became even more mysterious. She had never even heard of this kind of footwork, let alone seen it.

Ke Yanghong's heart was hot, and he clenched his fists tightly. The more miraculous Lu Cheng behaved, the more he wanted to catch this mortal.

The magic formation, the dense fog of spiritual energy, and the trick just performed all made him want to keep it for himself!
It's a pity that they can't know that the miraculous footwork in their eyes is just the inn's restriction on Lu Cheng.

It was mentioned at the beginning that if there is no time to go out, Lu Cheng will return to the inn the moment he walks out of the inn. He just used this mechanism to avoid Mu Ci's sword.

"Mu Ci, get out!"

At this time, Gan Junyang also found that Lu Cheng's was unusual, so he hurriedly drank.

Mu Ci was pardoned, gave Lu Cheng an apologetic look, and then hurriedly withdrew.

"Master Ke, this son is a little weird. I didn't feel any aura just now." Gan Junyang was very solemn, and Lu Cheng's performance made her feel a little tricky.

"Master." Mu Ci pulled Gan Junyang in a low voice, "The shopkeeper is not the kind of person you said, he is very powerful and miraculous, and he will not do things that seek money or kill him."

"Stop being rude!" Gan Junyang scolded, "Master Ke has made it clear that this son has robbed their Biyu Tower's treasure and released the news specially, and then joined forces with the Demon Sect to trap our monks!"

Gan Junyang blamed very loudly, without any shyness.

Ke Yanghong could hear it clearly, looked at Mu Ci and said strangely, "Master Gan, it seems that your disciple thinks that I, Mr. Ke, is lying?"

"Mu Ci, quickly apologize to Sect Leader Ke!"

"Master, just trust me once. The shopkeeper is really not the kind of person you think. If it wasn't for his help that day, the disciple would have died under the hands of Mo Dao!"

"Hmph, this is just a trick of the devil! The purpose is to convince people like you!" Ke Yanghong retorted.

"No, he even broke Ren An's arm in Disha Palace himself!"

"Stop talking!" Gan Junyang waved his hand to stop Mu Ci from continuing, "I have already made up my mind as a teacher, this is just a good show jointly staged by him and Disha Palace, there is something wrong with my heart!"

"Sect Leader Gan is right, what we have to do now is to figure out how to catch this kid."

Several people looked at the inn, thinking about what method to use.

Gan Junyang and Ke Yanghong spoke at the same time, mobilizing all disciples to think together.

"Master, I have a plan!" A Biyulou disciple stood up.

"speak!"

"When I was traveling in my early years, I saw armies of mortals fighting. The attacking party would use the fire attack method to force the opponent out with thick smoke. The smoke was so powerful that even monks like us couldn't bear it. At this time Since the aura can't get in, we can use some mortal methods."

Ke Yanghong's eyes lit up, and he glanced at the disciple approvingly, "It makes sense, now you bring someone back to find some scorched wood!"

This is an abandoned city. It was baptized by lightning a few days ago. It is not difficult to find the burnt wood, but a lot of them were found after a while, and they were all piled up at the entrance of the inn.

"What is this for?" Xiao Ruo was curious.

Lu Cheng's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and replied, "Huo Gong! They want to force me out with thick smoke!"

In the inn, one is not afraid of aura, nor is one afraid of supernatural powers, but the smoke cannot be isolated, and seeing that the inn only has such a small space in total, there is no place to hide at all!
After getting the answer, Xiao Ruo was also a little flustered. She had experienced a lot in the past few days how choking the thick smoke was, and she couldn't bear it.

Now that there are so many charred logs piled up to the height of a person, the thick smoke is scary to think about.

It is really convenient for a monk to light a fire, and there are also masters in the digital transformation stage here, who can call for strong winds.

The flame ignited instantly, and Lu Cheng could feel the high temperature in front of the door while sitting in the inn, thick black smoke came out, billowing straight to the sky, like a black dragon.

The gust of wind wrinkled, and the direction was the inn.

The bar in the inn can resist spiritual attacks, but it can't resist real objects, and the thick smoke floats in without any hindrance.

Xiao Ruo, who was a little closer to the door, inhaled it into his lungs on the spot, and then coughed violently.

Lu Cheng's expression was serious. There was really nothing he could do about it.

"Damn it, Ke Yanghong, you bastard, I will kill you one day!"

On the side, Xiao Ruo coughed violently. The smoke was too choking, and he couldn't use spiritual energy to resist it in the inn. Lu Cheng felt distressed by that weak and helpless appearance.

"Runner, you go upstairs and into the room!"

He took out a mid-grade spirit stone and turned it in, and the herringbone room was opened.

Xiao Ruo nodded, and quickly ran upstairs, not forgetting to greet Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng let her go first, and stayed in the lobby by himself.

Only one person is allowed to enter a room at a time. Lu Cheng knew this for a long time. When Xiao Ruo checked in, he went to wake up the other person, and he got a reminder the moment he lifted his foot to step into the room.

Besides this reason, he also had another more important reason why he didn't dare to leave. There were potted plants at the corner of the inn. He was afraid that someone would come in and take the things away after he went upstairs. No one had ever lifted those two potted plants. Lu Cheng wasn't sure that they would weigh as much as a stone bench, so he didn't dare.

Thick black smoke poured in, and Lu Cheng reluctantly took out ten middle-grade spirit stones.

"Clean tea!"

A pot of boiling water appeared next to his hand. He tore a piece of his sleeve with all his strength, poured boiling water on it, and covered his mouth and nose after twisting it a little. After brewing a cup, he shrank under the table, trying to keep his figure as low as possible.

The sound of coughing kept coming out, and people outside the door could hear it clearly. Ke Yanghong smiled happily, because now he just needs to wait for the mortal to walk out of the inn.

(End of this chapter)