It was an icy early spring, snowflakes were flying, and the outside of Yulong Pass was covered with a thick layer of snow as in previous years.
The Yanzi Gate, which was once so prosperous, no longer had the glory it once had.
In front of the closed mountain gate, except for a few disciples, everyone was normal.
In addition to patrols, the security is as tight as before.
In the Battle of Yushan a year ago, the Yanzi Sect's vitality was severely damaged, and the third disciple who had high hopes, the "Cold-Faced Demon God Yunfeng" recognized as the number one genius in Tianhao Continent, also died at the hands of the masters on the mainland.
The former head Yun Feiyang even became ill after this battle.
In desperation, Yun Qing was forced to take over the position of head of the Yanzi Sect in Yushan, commanding the dwindling number of disciples in Yushan.
On the Yulan River ferry outside Yulong Pass, two young men and women were standing.
The man was wearing a thin gray coat, but he was wearing a bright red and blood-like cape.
A wide-brimmed bamboo hat blocked his cold eyes. but.
Next to him, stood an extremely beautiful young woman wearing white mourning clothes.
"It's getting late.
Let's go to the inn to stay overnight.
Let's go to Yushan tomorrow."
The man looked at the woman in white next to him and said with regret.
The woman ignored the man, let alone glanced at the man beside her, and walked forward slowly.
Although she didn't hate him at all, she could no longer regard him as a friend like before.
If she hadn't chased him away and scolded him for ignoring her, she really wouldn't have let him follow her.
The man hurriedly walked to the woman and opened the way for the woman in white.
Wherever the man went, no matter how thick the snow was under his feet, it was quickly pushed to both sides by an invisible force, paving the way for the woman behind him.
A narrow path was opened.
There was a soft "pop" sound, and the door of a small inn next to the ferry was pushed open forcefully from the outside.
Surprisingly, there was not a trace of cold wind pouring into the inn from the outside.
While everyone was warming up and drinking in the inn, When I felt strange, a young man walked in slowly.
The man was seen pulling the curtain outside the inn door very high, as if he was extremely unwilling to let the slightly worn curtain touch the woman behind him.
When the woman behind him walked into the inn, all the men in the inn who were warming themselves by the fire and drinking were stunned.
They had lived for such a long time, but how had they ever seen such a beautiful woman with her blazing eyes?
, scanning up and down in front of the woman unscrupulously.
The waiter hurried over and said politely, "Are you two staying in the hotel or eating?"
"Give us two upper rooms and prepare some good wine and food to send to the rooms."
The man casually took out a gold coin and handed it to the waiter.
"Hehe, this stupid bird, traveling with such a beautiful little girl, actually needs two rooms.
If it were me, his grandma's room would only have one bed, hahahahaha."
A burly man with an extremely tough appearance laughed wildly. said.
"Hey, hey, hey."
The other diners in the inn were all amused by the big man's lewd words, and their obscene eyes did not move away from the woman's proud breasts.
"Uh."
The waiter stared greedily at the gold coin in the man's hand, but did not pick it up, because he was afraid that this one gold coin could buy the entire inn.
"What's wrong?
It's not enough," the man asked coldly.
"Uh, no, sir, the shop only has one room left, and it's the smallest room.
It can only accommodate an auxiliary bed, so it's really impossible to free up two rooms."
The waiter said awkwardly.
"Okay, just leave me a clean table in one of the rooms," the woman said calmly.
All the men in the inn looked at each other and said with a lewd smile: "This little lady is enlightened.
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It's so cold in such a cold day.
It's so warm for two people to squeeze into a room."
The big man who just spoke said with a lewd smile again.
"Hehehehehe" everyone laughed obscenely.
Soon, the waiter set up a small table for the two of them in the corner of the inn.
After inviting them to sit down, he quickly served some braised pork ingredients and a pot of hot wine.
"Master, it has been snowing for several months and the mountains have been closed.
It is not convenient for the small shop to sell food, so I ask you to make do with the food.
If I am not thoughtful, please forgive me," the waiter said politely.
"It's okay, go ahead and get busy," the man said coldly.
"Boy, you are worrying so much.
Are you afraid that they will be hungry?
Then why don't you have enough to eat at night?"
the big man said with a lewd smile.
The man in the fiery red cloak frowned slightly, and a pair of bamboo chopsticks shot out quickly, shattering the big man's front teeth, and inserted deeply into his tongue.
In an instant, the blood in the big man's mouth spurted out quickly, and his bloody tongue fell on the wine table.
The big man fell to the ground and howled in pain.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang."
Everyone in the inn drew out their weapons and stared at the young man in the corner in horror.
I saw the man stretched out his hand and pulled out a pair of bamboo chopsticks again, and said with an expressionless expression: "Don't force me to kill someone."
Everyone looked at each other awkwardly and ran out of the inn dejectedly, dragging the big man who was howling in pain on the ground.
"Bah bang bang bang."
In the corner of the inn, a majestic-looking middle-aged man gently clapped his hands and said loudly: "Devil Sword Luo Yan, as expected, is worthy of his reputation in Shangguan Tong.
You are so polite."
"Yeah" the man responded casually and stopped answering, slowly drinking the wine in his arms.
Seeing that Luo Yan was ignoring him, Shangguan Tong suddenly felt his face dull and stared at Luo Yan with some displeasure.
If he wasn't afraid of the "Kilin Blood Knife" in his hand, he would have killed Luo Yan because of his personality.
"How arrogant, our Shangguan hall master is talking to you, and you are so arrogant.
Do you know that this is the current hall master of our Shangguan family who is stationed at "Yinding Mountain"?"
Several of Shangguan Tong's subordinates came to the hall.
The Lord couldn't hold back and roared loudly with a displeased look on his face.
"They are just a group of robbers, who do you think they are?"
the woman yelled angrily.
If the old head of the Shangguan family hadn't killed Yunfeng with the honor of the Sword Emperor, and seized Yanzimen's Silver Summit and Snow Eagle Mountain, what would have happened?
Let’s talk about the Shangguan family’s resident hall master outside Yulong Pass.
"Pa" Shangguan Tong slapped his right palm heavily on the table in front of him, and the solid nanmu table turned into pieces of wood in an instant.
"Girl, don't think that with Luo Yan protecting you, you can humiliate my Shangguan family like this."
Shangguan Tong looked coldly at the woman dressed in filial piety and walked over slowly.
"I'll say it one last time, I don't want to kill anyone," the man said coldly.
"Humph, everyone in the world is afraid of you, Luo Yan, but I, Shangguan Tong, am not afraid."
After Shangguan Tong said this, he drew the long sword in his hand and stabbed Luo Yan's vest.
His sword power was extremely fast and accurate, and he was well known in the Shangguan family The essence of swordsmanship is fast, accurate and ruthless.
Although Shangguan Tong is very afraid of Luo Yan, if today's matter is left undisturbed, if the news returns to the Shangguan family in the future, then he, the hall leader, will be done.
"Looking for death" Luo Yan frowned slightly and said coldly.
He saw the bamboo chopsticks in his right hand flicking behind him, and the bamboo chopsticks in his hand shot out instantly.
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Shangguan Tong's figure suddenly trembled and stopped at the moment.
The long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Before anyone could react, Shangguan Tong's body fell hard to the ground.
"Uh" Shangguan Tong's subordinates looked panicked and held their weapons tightly, staring at Luo Yan closely.
The woman in white mourning clothes stood up slowly, glanced disdainfully at Shangguan Tong who was lying on the ground, and said coldly: "Xiaoer, I want to rest, you can lead the way for me."
"Uh, girl, please come this way."
The frightened waiter looked nervous and walked quickly to the room with the woman in white mourning clothes.
"Take him and get out," Luo Yan said coldly.
Everyone looked at each other and walked towards Luo Yan tremblingly.
Several people picked up Shangguan Tong's body and rushed out of the door quickly.
Luo Yan sat at the wooden table and drank by himself.
Since Yunfeng's death, Wuyang had never spoken to him directly.
No matter how regretful or guilty he was, he still could not regain the same relationship between the two of them.
That feeling of being close to each other, that feeling that Wuyang cared for him like a family member.
"Cackle, cluck."
Luo Yan's sad laughter sounded in the inn.
He was wailing for himself, and even more sad for having a love rival like Yunfeng.
He, Yunfeng, had a woman who was as beautiful as a fairy and was willing to die for him, and he had another woman who was the most beautiful woman in the world and was heartbroken by his death.
But as for Luo Yan, maybe one day when he falls under the sword of his opponent, there won't even be anyone to cry for him, and Wuyang today will definitely not feel the slightest sadness because of his death.
At most, it's just that there is one less skilled guard around him, because now in Wuyang's eyes, he is just a guard and no longer a friend.
Early the next morning, Luo Yan and the two left the inn.
The moment they left, the waiter's heart, which had been hanging all night, was finally relieved.
You must know that the man named Luo Yan yesterday killed people from the Shangguan family.
And on this continent, how many people dared to offend the Shangguan family, one of the five famous families in the mainland
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