"Guest officer, your hot water has arrived." The waiter knocked on the door and said.

"Come in." Ye Cenqiu said as he put down the teacup in his hand.

Now he has left the desert and arrived at a small town on the edge of the desert.

Ye Cenqiu really wanted to clean up after more than ten days of eating and sleeping in the open. It just so happened that there was an inn run by his subordinate "Wang Chuan".

"Wang Chuan" is an organization that mainly collects information and is supplemented by business. Naturally, he can't let go of the desert, a cake that no one will share.

Although the desert is sparsely populated, it has a vast area and rich mineral resources, and as long as he crosses the desert and reaches the Western Regions, he can open up a large number of shopping malls in the Western Regions, and at the same time bring back many things that the Central Plains does not have.

The inn opened here, in addition to supplying supplies to the "Wangchuan" caravan, more importantly, it is to collect news from people from the rivers and lakes in the Western Regions.

As a world formed by the fusion of multiple martial arts novels, Jianghu has always been the most important part of this world.

The clerk is quick-witted, and the tub and hot water are set up within a short while after entering the door.

Watching the clerk leave, Ye Cenqiu pulled out a small thumb-thick bamboo knot from his cuff.

Open the small bamboo joint, and inside is a rolled up paper note.

Put it on a candle and heat it carefully, and densely packed small characters slowly appear on the note.

This is the news he just got about the Western Demon Cult.

As expected, the Western Devil's Cult did block the news of the loss of the Rakshasa card at the beginning.

However, he made a lot of noise by stealing Rakshasa cards that day, and some news still spread.

At first, it was controlled by the Western Devil Cult, so the news naturally didn't spread much.

It's a pity that a few days ago, he ordered his subordinates to publicize more about the stolen Rakshasa cards of the Western Demon Sect. Now the stolen Rakshasa cards in the Western Regions has indeed severely damaged the face of the Western Demon Sect.

But at the same time, it also brought him a lot of fame value benefits.

Taking off his clothes and hanging them on the screen, Ye Cenqiu slowly sat down in the bathtub.

The warm water gradually submerged his chest, and the fatigue of the past ten days seemed to be relieved in this hot water.

Ye Cenqiu slightly closed his eyes and relaxed his body.

"What a rare beauty, even I can't help but like it a little bit." A figure wrapped in gray mist appeared in the room at some time, and that figure walked slowly in front of Ye Cenqiu. She leaned over slightly, as if carefully appreciating Ye Cenqiu's face.

Jade Rakshasa! ?

The eyes that had just been closed well covered the shock in Ye Cenqiu's eyes.

He didn't expect to be found by Yu Luocha so soon, and the hand holding the fan that he had just taken out of the backpack by conditioned reflex gradually increased under the water, and his jade-white fingertips turned slightly white.

I have to admit that even the protagonist's force value is far inferior to Yu Luocha. In this world of martial arts, Yu Luocha can definitely be regarded as the ceiling of force value in this world.

It would be fine if his body was normal, but his body with its own sick buff was definitely no match for Jade Rakshasa.

However, he may not necessarily recognize himself...

The game system has the function of pinching the face, and since he left Baiyun City, he has used the No. 1 face in the system.Even when Raksha taught him, no one could see his face, so it is impossible for Yu Raksha to recognize himself now.

Under the water, the hand holding the fan was gradually released, a gleam of light flashed, and he put the fan back into the backpack again.

The slender and thick eyelashes like black feathers trembled slightly, Ye Cenqiu opened his eyes again, the shock in his eyes was only the horror of ordinary people when they encountered this matter.

"Ahem! Who are you? No matter how you break into someone's room without authorization, it is not a gentleman's action." The slightly pale lip color was stained with blood, and Ye Cenqiu coughed blood out of the tub.

Looking at the blood on the ground, Ye Cenqiu frowned slightly.

Fortunately, he didn't spit in the water, otherwise he would have been washed in vain.

"You stole my things, and you don't know who I am?" The man in the fog slightly narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, his voice was hoarse and treacherous, with a chilling murderous look.

So far, people in the world still don't even know whether Yu Luocha is a man or a woman.

"Stolen your things?" Ye Cenqiu's violent coughing instantly turned his face, which was already flushed from the bath, into pale pale again.

He raised his head and looked straight at the cloud of fog in front of him. The pupils of his beautiful Danfeng eyes were clear, and he looked innocent and puzzled.

Such an appearance of a sickly beauty is really hard to imagine that he would be the one who broke into the Rakshasa sect at night and stole the Rakshasa cards.

Looking carefully at Ye Cenqiu's appearance, Yu Luocha's eyes flickered slightly.

Where exactly that jade bead came from, he has not found out yet.But just now when he passed by this person, the sandalwood scent he smelled was indeed the scent left on that jade bead.

You can see this man's appearance: weak and sick.Some people still believe that his life is not long, but it is unbelievable to say that his martial arts are so strong that he can forcibly break into the Rakshasa sect.

However, Yu Luocha was able to create such a large sect as the Raksha Sect, because he naturally understood the saying that people should not be judged by appearances.

So, is it real...or...pretending!

Five fingers turned into claws, and quickly grabbed Ye Cenqiu's neck!

Before Ye Cenqiu's brain could react to the sudden danger, his body reflexively leaned back to avoid the blow.

But when the movement of leaning back was blocked by the tub behind him, Ye Cenqiu instantly remembered his current avatar.

Quickly raised his hand that was still in the water, while blocking Yu Luosha's hand that was grabbing at his neck, he also concealed his too clever attempt to avoid his hand just now, and handed over his pulse door into his hands.

Yu Luocha's original target was blocked by Ye Cenqiu's hand that was in a panic trying to block her, so she had no choice but to turn around and grab his wrist.

The fingertips rested on the meridians accurately, and Yu Luocha carefully checked his meridians.

His pulse is weak, not to mention internal strength, anyone who has studied medicine can tell that he is dying soon after touching his pulse.

"Why are you behaving so frivolously and rudely! I don't know you before, please let me go!" She shook her hand vigorously, but she didn't.Ye Cenqiu blushed in anger, suddenly lost his breath, and coughed up a big mouthful of blood again.

All of a sudden, the white ones became whiter, and the black ones became blacker, plus that bit of reddened blood between the lips.Ye Cenqiu's whole person looked like the cold plum in the snow painted by a master of calligraphy and painting.

Aloof and with a kind of beautiful beauty.

Could it be that he made a mistake?

Sensing Ye Cenqiu's pulse, Yu Luocha doubted her previous judgment for a moment.

Internal strength cannot be concealed, not to mention the meridians on the wrist are the veins of martial arts practitioners, let alone someone who stole the Rakshasa card, even a random person who has practiced martial arts will not be touched by his veins.

Just now he deliberately made a sudden attack. If it is someone who has practiced martial arts, it is impossible for him to show no signs of resistance.

But the hand that blocked his movement just now seemed too coincidental...

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