A pair of eyes are as clear as a clear spring.

White jade like skin glows faintly under the lamp.

Sitting there, I believe even the nine day fairy can't compare. I didn't expect to have an unexpected joy today.

But when the business is finished, I'm working on the little lady.

With a wave of his hand, the man in black who followed him showed his sword.

The man in black who surrounded the inn with bread bent his bow and arrow, waiting for the leader to give an order.

The bearded man shouted, "Yanxi, yanzihao, you come out right away, or I'll burn the inn immediately."

"How dare you?" said the shopkeeper angrily.

This is the painstaking efforts of their family for several lives. It's crazy to say that they burn.

"If I don't hand over someone, I'll burn it all up." the man with cheeks threatened coldly.

"This is Fuzhou City. This is the inn contracted by the city master. Please move it." the shopkeeper shouted loudly, hoping to be heard so that he could report to the government.

Unfortunately, it is surrounded by people in black, and the same is true outside. People on the road have just been driven away.

"Ha ha..." the man on the cheek laughed twice, pointed to the old man and said fiercely, "is the city master great? In the eyes of my master, they are all royal slaves..."

A servant of the royal family.

The shopkeeper was shocked. Are these people from Chang'an City?

He opened his mouth, but he dared not pit any more.

Because he saw a letter embroidered on the collar of the man with cheeks.

Is it the person from the Chang'an Chengxin palace.

Otherwise, how dare you say such arrogant words.

Yes, King Xin is the cousin of the Emperor today. Isn't he a royal man?

Seeing that the shopkeeper stopped talking, the bearded man said proudly to the people next to him, "go and search for me..."

The man in black took his sword and went to each room.

The bearded man is walking in the direction of Xia Qingluo.

Big la la sat opposite Xia Qingluo, with a frivolous voice, "little lady, alone?"

Xia Qingluo leaned against the back of the chair and didn't even look at the man with cheeks.

The bearded man became angry. As soon as he patted the table, he was about to yell, when he heard a noisy fight.

Xia Qingluo stared and saw a teenager fighting with a group of people in black.

Although Kung Fu is not weak, a good tiger can't hold a pack of wolves.

Soon, several people cut off their swords, grabbed their arms and firmly controlled them.

The young man was very embarrassed. He also got a sword on his shoulder. His blood dyed his white cotton clothes red.

Then he was pushed and pushed and caught in front of the man with cheeks.

"Little bunny..." the man in the cheek punched the boy in the abdomen and said fiercely, "you can run, bunny, where are you going this time..."

The young man shouted in pain, but he bit his teeth.

He raised his bowed head suddenly and looked down with hatred, "Chen Zhi, you slave who eats inside out and supports others..."

"Yan Xi!" Xia Qingluo exclaimed.

Then he suddenly got up and didn't hesitate. With a flick of his fingers, several sharp lights went towards the man in black holding Yanxi.

The man in black involuntarily released his hand.

Xia Qingluo's divine knowledge swept away, and the archers outside the door fell down one after another.

The same is true in the house.

However, Chen Zhi, who is obviously the leader, was left behind.

She is the ancestor of Qingluo, not the former vine demon. Naturally, she can't kill anyone.

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