My Master is Lin Zhengying

"okay."

Master Yixiu also shouted:

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk must also come to the banquet on time."

Hearing this, Nan Chen couldn't help but have a bottom line in his heart.

Afterwards, everyone drank a few more glasses of wine on the table.

After eating, I rested a little.

Uncle Jiu brought Nanchen Qiusheng's literary talent with him, and planned to leave.

Daoist Simu and Master Yixiu didn't want to stay, but let Uncle Jiu and others walk slowly all the way.

Nan Chen and the others waved to Qingqing and Jia Le, and then left the house of Taoist Simu.

The weather is a bit hot, and dead people can't walk fast.

Stop and go, chatting all the way.

By the time we reached Renjia Town, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

It was already getting dark, and everyone was a little hungry.

So I planned to find an inn and go back to Yizhuang for something to eat.

After all, Yizhuang has not been lived in for so long, and there is no food in the house.

However, walking on the streets of Renjia Town.

But found that it was deserted and deserted, and there was no one in sight.

More importantly, many inns, even brothels and gambling houses, have closed down.

This made Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng Wencai feel a little weird.

This Renjia Town is different from Mingtai Town.

Renjia Town is an important town close to Jinling City, and there is also the largest river terminal nearby.

Before twelve o'clock in the evening, there is a night market.

But what time is it, more than eight o'clock in the evening and less than nine o'clock.

Walking in such a big town, no one can be seen.

It's also eerie, like a ghost town.

However, only Nan Chen understood why.

Horse thief.

Because of the start of the plot, horse thieves appeared near Renjia Town.

In the original book, the town where Uncle Jiu lives is deserted at night.

Because the security team imposed a curfew, everyone hid in the house and no one dared to go out.

Qiusheng looked around:

"What's wrong in the town? Why is there no one there!"

Wen Cai was also puzzled:

"That's right! The brothels are closed, are they all rehabilitated?"

Uncle Jiu frowned and said:

"Maybe there's a war going on nearby, and there's a curfew in town.

Let's find an inn and go back to Yizhuang for something to eat first. "

Uncle Jiu spoke lightly, feeling strange too.

However, Uncle Jiu just finished speaking.

In front of an inn called Bao, the door was suddenly opened.

Immediately afterwards, a loud roar sounded:

"Kill, hack them to death."

Immediately, twenty or thirty young men with wooden sticks and machetes swarmed out.

Facing Uncle Jiu and the others, he rushed over...

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As soon as the Baohe Inn opened, dozens of people rushed out.

Not only that, but the doors of several nearby shops were also opened one after another.

Then, dozens of people rushed out.

In total, there are more than three hundred people.