Miss Waste Material: Fengming World

Chapter 65 Are there assassins?
After a while, Liu Anjing came in from the outside, and sat down at Feng Qianyue's table without even looking.

Just at this time, the waiter in the shop served the food.

"He Qing and I guard at night." Liu Anjing said while eating.

The guarding he was talking about was not guarding the night, but guarding the feather sparrows.

The feather bird is too big, so it can only be placed outside the inn. They have already arrived here. If they don't watch carefully and let the feather bird run away, they will lose money, and they will waste a lot of time. I don't know when they will arrive in Xuancheng up.

That night.

Liu Anjing and He Qing set up a tent not far from the inn, and they took turns watching Yuque.

Feng Qianyue lived in a room by herself, so she stepped into the ancient ring practice directly.

As the morning approached, Feng Qianyue, who was sitting cross-legged on the green space in the space and practicing with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes.

No one else could see her inside the ancient ring, but she could see the scene outside.

The house was empty, without a ray of light, but a cultivator has good eyesight, so she could clearly see the furnishings in the house.

The door suddenly moved twice, and was pushed open from the outside.

Walking in were three masked men in black, each holding a long knife in their hands. The leader went directly to the bed, and then his eyes widened, "Nobody!?"

"Could it be discovered?" Another person was also surprised.

Several people looked at each other for a while, and finally made a decision for the leader, said "Retreat!" and left the room first.

For a moment, the surroundings fell into silence again.

Feng Qianyue stepped out of the ancient ring, and then followed.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the three of them rushed into a piece of grass that was as tall as a person.

In the middle of the grass is an open space, Feng Qianyue didn't get too close, hiding outside the grass to observe the movement inside.

On the open space was an old man who seemed to be in his 50s, "How?" The three of them knelt in front of him respectfully, and the old man asked aloud.

"It was found." One of them replied.

"Huh? How to say?" The old man seemed a little surprised.

"There is no one in the room." The man continued.

"It seems that the people in Qingzhou City are not bad this year." The old man said with a smile.

Hearing this, Feng Qianyue knew something in her heart, and then returned to the inn without anyone noticing.

Just before he had time to sit down when he returned to the room, there was a hasty knock on the door, accompanied by Feng Beihan's anxious voice.

"Qiaoyue, Qianyue, are you there?"

"I'm here." Feng Qianyue replied, then went to the door and opened it.

"Are you alright?" Seeing her come out, Feng Beihan pulled her sleeves and watched anxiously, then put his hand on her wrist to check, and he was relieved after confirming that she was not hurt.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"The assassin came just now, I'm worried that something will happen to you." Feng Beihan smiled and explained.There was also a hint of fear in his tone.

"Well." Feng Qianyue's eyes narrowed slightly, since the eldest brother also met the assassin, that means everyone else met.

As if to test her guess, a cry for help came from a room not far away.

"Help! Help..." The voice was frightened and frightened.

"Brother Feng, what should we do?" The man standing behind Feng Beihan hesitated.

Fourteen of them booked a total of five rooms, three people in each room, and the remaining two people in one room.It was the room where Feng Beihan lived, and the man who spoke was Hong Liang.

If Feng Beihan hadn't rescued him just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stand here at this time, so he subconsciously focused on Feng Beihan.

　One less chapter is counted as compensation, and there will be two more chapters today. (●'?'●)??
　　
　
(End of this chapter)