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Everyone in the inn waited quietly for a long time, but there was no movement at all, except for the crackling of the burning fire, the surrounding was quiet.

The surrounding windows had already been opened, and several pairs of eyes were fixed on the outside, but it was silent and there was no one.

There were no more accidents, and there was no sign of trouble, as if the enemy had already retreated, and the tense nerves were a little overloaded due to the long time, but they could only hold on, adapting to the crisis that would appear at any time.

Because nothing happened, instead there was a strong sense of crisis.Everyone stood quietly, no one spoke, and looked around vigilantly.

"Da da"

Suddenly, some small voices came from the backyard, and everyone brushed, and the swords and swords were all facing the direction of the backyard in unison.Countless eyes stared at it without blinking, and several figures gradually came out from the dark world. Everyone was stunned, but they saw the shopkeeper and the waiter who had disappeared before running out quickly.

Everyone was puzzled, but they let the tense nerves relax slightly, "Where did you hide just now, and there is no one in the backyard because of the fire?"

The shopkeeper's fat face twitched, and the corners of his eyes slanted. "Fire in the backyard? Humph!"

If it wasn't for the young master's order, how could it be just a fire in the backyard?

Seeing that the shopkeeper only spoke halfway, everyone felt aggrieved, but seeing that the shopkeeper didn't even look at them, he flew all the way and ran straight to the gate.

"Crash!" The heavy door was opened by the waiter from the inside, and a gust of cool wind scrambled to blow in through the open door, which immediately made people feel refreshed and refreshed. people.

For some reason, the heart that has been raised has slowed down. After being on guard for so long, maybe the enemy has already left?The nerves that had been under high load for a long time relaxed all of a sudden, and before everyone could speak, a few flashes of wind rang out, making the nerves that had not fully recovered tense again instantly.

In the dark night, countless black figures suddenly appeared from the eaves beside the trees and among the trees. If not everyone was a martial artist, it would be easy to ignore them in the night.

"Thief!" There was a loud shout, like a stone, which instantly dropped a heavy blow in the seemingly calm lake, so the hidden undercurrent quickly surged, and everyone raised their swords in unison, with the killing spirit of wandering in the rivers and lakes , The line of sight is firmly locked on the outside, and guarded.

In just a blink of an eye, dozens of men in black appeared from all directions. They were all covered in black cloth, only two cold eyes were exposed.Qiqi held a sword in his hand, but he didn't rush into the inn.

Just standing there quietly, as if waiting for someone, standing upright in the night in a half-surrounded manner, motionless, immersed in the night.

The atmosphere became tense invisibly. The two parties, inside and outside the house, looked at each other straight, but no one rushed forward first.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a commotion, like the sound of horseshoes, which was exceptionally loud in the silent night. Against the atmosphere at this time, the heart was beating wildly with the sound of horseshoes.

"Hiss—" A horse cry pierced the sky, breaking the quiet atmosphere, like an invisible order, the men in black separated from the middle with a squeak, and stood neatly and orderly on both sides.

Immediately, the eyes widened, and countless pairs of eyes looked out. All martial arts heroes saw a white carriage parked among the black-clothed crowd. Countless eyes of unknown meaning stared at the carriage. Through the night, they saw a man dressed in black. Money comes out.

As soon as the man stepped out, he immediately stepped forward to a man in black and respectfully helped him out of the carriage.He stood there straight, no movement, no opening, the surrounding was silent, the atmosphere was dull, time seemed to stop, the picture seemed to freeze, a chill suddenly hit him, he just stood there quietly, unable to see his face clearly , but let everyone's hearts sink suddenly.

Suddenly a strong wind blew, his sleeves flipped, his knee-length hair fluttered with the wind, and against the black background, he looked like a soul-robbing god of death, shocking people's hearts.

In a few breaths, it seemed like half a century. When everyone was breathing more and more heavily and was about to suffocate, he moved slowly, walking towards them slowly but gracefully.

The still air finally began to flow.

All the martial arts heroes all held their breath, poked their faces up, and watched him slowly approaching with serious vigilance.

Because it was late at night, I couldn't see my face, but I couldn't ignore her straight back, her unhurried walking posture, her head slightly raised, her hands slightly folded together, leisurely and casually, as if she was facing a group of people instead of swords and swords. Literati.

The three men in black followed closely behind him. He walked slowly step by step. In the quiet night, there was only the sound of pattering footsteps, which sounded like a reminder, gradually approaching them.

With every step he took, the men in black standing around them half-kneeled on the ground one after another in an orderly manner, and then stood up silently as he walked by.From a distance, it looks like a wave of tide.It is also like countless devout waiters, respectfully worshiping their monarch.

The three men in black beside him, wearing weird fox masks, stayed close to him from the beginning to the end, three steps apart, no more, no less, but firmly protected him in the protective circle.

"Clap"

He walked lightly all the way without rushing, maintaining the same rhythm.It seems that he is accustomed to the kneeling and worshiping around him, and he doesn't care about it. There is no change from the beginning to the end. It seems that he is born to be a king who dominates everything.

In the eyes of countless people, in the unusually quiet night, under the dull atmosphere, he walked towards the center of sight indifferently, step by step.

Seeing the gradually clear figure, everyone's hearts tightened, and they swallowed involuntarily, feeling that their throats were becoming hard.

The sound of pattering footsteps finally gradually approached, and the candlelight in the inn suddenly became bright and shining. In the darkness, he slowly emerged from the night step by step.

Dark black hair, cold and deep eyes, high nose bridge, slightly pursed thin lips.The hard facial features were radiantly cold in the icy candlelight.

His fair skin was almost transparent in the candlelight, his pair of unwavering, indifferent and deep eyes were piercingly cold, and his cold face was half dark and half bright in the candlelight, which made people feel a huge chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

Walking leisurely into the inn, the shopkeeper next to him has already laid out the good soft chair, his cold eyes swept casually, and with a wave of his robe, he leaned gracefully on the soft chair, gently turning the black wrench with one hand, Before they could speak, everyone felt a deep pressure.

He casually glanced around the crowd without any warmth, his lips parted slightly, and his tone was cold and unmoving, and he said indifferently, "Everyone, I haven't seen you in half a month, how are you?"

"Hiss—" Suddenly, there were countless backlashes all around.

All the people present shouted his name from the bottom of their hearts.

Mo Jin!