Sword God Inn

Chapter 11

A team of Jin Yiwei died tragically at the Sword God Inn!Chen Feng saw it, but he didn't take action.In Chen Feng's opinion, there must be an extremely powerful person behind the Sword God Inn.He won't act rashly until he understands it again.Being in a high position, he has lost the courage to compete with the top experts. Simply put, he is afraid!Although he is already a congenital master, even though he has Jin Yiwei's life-saving elixir, he dare not gamble.

Chen Feng didn't say anything, he flew out of the Sword God Inn, and fled quickly without even riding a horse.Seeing Chen Feng fleeing, Wang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief.He looked around and looked at the terrified martial arts people, and said calmly: "Those staying in the store can stay, and everyone else can go! The store needs to be cleaned today and is closed!"

As soon as the words fell, the martial arts practitioners rushed out, and there was not one left in a short while.Wang Yuan glanced at Murong Qiu, who was about to collapse from vomiting, "Girl, go back to the house and rest, I'll clean up here!" Murong Qiu nodded with a pale face, and ran back to his room quickly. Not willing to stay longer.

"Everyone in the inn is gone, let's start cleaning, remember to give me my loot! If I don't kill the boss, I don't think there will be any good things!"

"Slave, you got 16 Xiuchun Knives, 2500 taels of silver, 100 taels of gold, and 5 bottles of Xiaohuandan."

"Look at the inn, there really aren't any good things! I guess all the good things are lost to that hand! How much is the Xiuchun Knife to recycle?"

"100 taels!"

"Sell it all, and keep the money with you. I'll buy wine and drink later!"

"Slave as you wish!" The inn was quick to do things, and the blood and broken corpses on the ground were all put away while speaking.Wang Yuan needs to lift up the table and chairs and put them in order! "By the way, where did you put those corpses in the inn? The meat in the kitchen can't be..."

"Hehe~ Slave, you are thinking too much! The big trees in the backyard and the door need nourishment. The desert itself has little water, and if the nutrition can't keep up, then the tree will not survive!"

"It's better not to put it in the kitchen! What about the horse at the door?"

"Slave, do you want a horse?"

"Forget it, it's okay to have a cat or a dog, but let's forget about a horse!"

"Then these Maben Inns can be recycled!"

"Can living things be recycled? How much?"

"The inn can recycle the things you don't need as a slave, but the price is different. The horse is also 100 taels!"

"Why is the inn only 100 taels, hey~ Forget it, let's take it, and keep the money with you!" Wang Yuan waved his hand, the adrenal glands soared from the fight just now, and the wound on his back felt no pain.Now that I've calmed down, my back is burning with pain. "Inn, can the injury on my back be treated?"

"Slave, there is a fee for healing. It will cost you 500 taels to check your injured CD for full healing. Do you want to heal?"

"It's really dark enough~ let's treat it!" As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yuan felt a coolness on his back, and all the pain miraculously disappeared.Okay~ Although it is a bit expensive, the effect is really good!It’s almost done~ The heavy rain outside has stopped, and it’s completely dark!Wang Yuan closed the door and ran to the kitchen to prepare dinner.Today, Jin Yiwei made trouble and no one stayed in the hotel. Wang Yuan wanted to cook two more dishes. He still had a pot of Desert Roast Knife that he didn't drink today.Before I even got to the kitchen, I heard bang~ bang~ bang~ someone knocking on the door!

Wang Yuan turned around and opened the door. Outside was a young man in gray clothes. His eyebrows were colorful, his eyes were starry, his face was as white as jade, and there was a faint smile on his mouth.There is a trace of fatigue between the brows, presumably due to the rush.Look at his well-proportioned figure, with a sword hanging on his waist, and a gray suit but very clean. "Guests, please come in!" Wang Yuan let people into the inn.The young gentleman entered the inn, looked around, smiled and said to Wang Yuan: "Shopkeeper, is this a black shop?"

"Black shop? NO. NO. NO. This is not a black shop!" Wang Yuan waved his hands hastily.

"No? Did someone fight in the store just now? Among them was a master swordsman?" The young man said, staring at Wang Yuan with bright eyes.

"how do you know?"

"It's very simple, the air is full of the smell of swords?" The young man said with a look of intoxication.Wang Yuan's face turned dark at that time and he said: If you pretend to be aggressive, you will be struck to death by lightning sooner or later!The taste of returning the sword~ I think you are cheap enough!
"The guest was joking. But someone did take action here!"

"You see, I'm right! Tell me who the master is! What kind of sword move did you use~ How many moves did you make? Did one person hit a group of people! And..." The young master pulled Wang Yuan sat at the table.

"Guest, why don't you take a look at the menu first, and it won't be too late after eating!" Wang Yuan stopped the young man who turned into a hundred thousand whys, and pointed to the menu on the wall!
"Don't be in a hurry to eat, tell me quickly." Wang Yuan, who was grabbed by his sleeve, sat helplessly on the chair, and told what happened just now.

"It turns out that the sword master is in the inn, and there is nowhere to find him! Uh~ I was rude. I'm going to Dugu Ce~ Please help me from the shopkeeper to introduce you! Let me go to meet this senior!" Dugu Ce He stood up and clasped his fists at Wang Yuan.Wang Yuan listened with a constipated expression on his face, and said in his heart, where can I find someone for you! "Inn, you are really harmful!"

"Slave, if you speak ill of me again, don't blame me for fines!"

……

"Brother Dugu, that senior doesn't see outsiders, I think it's better to forget it!"

"That's it, it doesn't matter! Then I'll just live here, and I can always wait until the seniors come out to meet! Right?"

"It seems, probably, maybe, it should be possible!" Wang Yuan muttered softly.

(End of this chapter)