Han Changsheng plans to take an yuan back to the Yuehua sect. The Mingyue sect is not far away from the Yuehua sect. First, check Liu Xiaoqi's life experience, and then see if there is any new evidence for the death of elder Xianyue. It took them nearly half a month to return to the Central Plains from tiandaofu.

That evening, they came to an inn. There are still three or five days to go back to Yuehua school. If you want to go back to Yuehua school, you can't take Anyuan who has lost his memory. How he can get close to Liu Xiaoqi is also a difficulty. Han Changsheng hasn't figured out what to do. Therefore, the pace of these Japanese and Korean Changsheng and an yuan has slowed down.

As soon as he entered the inn, Han Changsheng saw that there were all Wulin people in the lobby.

Several people gathered around a young man in blue clothes and complimented him: "young Xia Lu, you are so young and promising." "Will you attend the martial arts conference this time?" "Your father's legacy depends on you."

Han Changsheng glanced at those guys. Surrounded in the middle is a young man in his twenties. He has a pair of Danfeng eyes. His nose is high and his lips are a little thin. There is a pride between his eyebrows and eyes, most of all with a smile. However, he seems to be indifferent to the people around him. Looking at his breathing and breathing, he knows he is a master. No wonder he is so proud when he is so young. As for those around him, some wore swords, some carried swords, and others had long spears standing on one side. It seemed that they were all from different sects and of different ages. Some young people and some middle-aged people were from all over the world, and somehow they made a pile.

When the compliments of several people around him were enough, the young man finally opened his mouth: "Niang, stop the line and stop the line. You are very coquettish in your speech."

Han Changsheng almost fell to the ground. Such a noble, cold and gorgeous man, actually speaking Baoji dialect, is really to spoil sb . 's enthusiasm.

Anyuan saw him staring at others in a daze, gently poked him: "what are you looking at?"

Han Changsheng shrugged and went to the counter of the inn to open the room.

"Shopkeeper. Give me two rooms. " Han Changsheng said.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "my guest, there are many guests in the small area recently. There is only one room on the room, but someone just left the room."

Han Changsheng frowned: "no other room?"

The shopkeeper said, "this There are still many Tongpu, but my guest... " Although both Han Changsheng and an yuan wore straw hats to cover their faces, they were still dressed in bright clothes, and they would not like to sleep all over the shop.

Han Changsheng is a little fidgety. If you sleep in a room with Anyuan at night, he can't remove his makeup. When he was in tiandaofu, he had acne on his face because he hadn't removed his make-up for several days, which affected his domineering power.

Anyuan didn't have any opinions, so he stood by and waited.

Han Changsheng thought about it, but decided to give up and go to another inn nearby to see if there were any vacant rooms. He has not come to turn around, the table on the edge of the chattering conversation once again attracted the attention of Han Changsheng.

"Young Xia Lu, will the leader of the Wulin assembly announce his plan to encircle and suppress Tianning cult?" "Yes, the evil cult has become more and more arrogant these years. It is said that they killed the elder Xianyue of Mingyue sect a month ago, but they also put down their words to eradicate the orthodox doctrines of our Wulin one by one and take away our martial arts secrets. It's really hateful! They must not be pampered any more! "

Pooh! Han Changsheng scolded secretly in his heart. Who connives at whom? The master of wusheng was not attacked by the emperor of wusheng? It's just that you don't have the ability!

"Let's change to another inn." Anyuan's cold voice pulled Han Changsheng's mind back. "Other Inns may have empty rooms."

Han Changsheng took out a hanging of money and patted it directly on the counter: "one room, I want it!"

An yuan was stunned.

When someone patronized the business, the shopkeeper was very happy. He immediately collected the money and registered it. Then he gave a sign to Han Changsheng: "the third Kun character room on your left is upstairs. Please call me immediately if you have any orders."

An yuan looks at Han Changsheng: "why don't you go to another inn to have a look?" It doesn't matter when they don't have an inn in the wild. But when they get to the inn, they take a bath and everything is in one room. It's inconvenient for two men to live together.

Han Changsheng hugged an yuan's shoulder with a smile and an attitude: "what's wrong with a room? We have such a good relationship with master and apprentice. I like to sleep in a bed with you. There is a person who can cuddle with you at night. How comfortable it is."

Anyuan's face turned red. Fortunately, it was blocked by a straw hat. He turned his eyes and sighed slightly. Is this a confession? Does this guy have a bad intention for himself? Sleeping at night is also deliberately hugging him, isn't it? Is his name called in his sleep a dream or is it deliberately given to him? If it's a dream, it's too much to dream about him every night! This guy has How much do you like yourself?!

Han Changsheng did not notice Anyuan's abnormality at all. He pretended to look ahead carelessly, but he had been eavesdropping on the table. Who is this young Xia Lu? Why do all these people in the Wulin admire him? No matter what, he's just a young man. He's still very seniority oriented. As long as you enter a school with a little fame, when you get older, you'll have to respect him even if it's a piece of wood. This is one of the reasons why han Changsheng dislikes the noble and decent. These people are extremely sour and hypocritical, which makes people toothache. This young man can become a center because of his strong background. Why do they talk to him about the Wulin assembly? Which school boy is so powerful?

Suddenly, Han Changsheng noticed a familiar guy in the crowd. The man was not young. He was about thirty when he looked at him. With a sword around his waist, he was looking at the young master Lu with a hypocritical and courteous face.

At this time, the familiar guy turned his eyes and saw an yuan and Han Changsheng wearing straw hats. They were also stunned.

Han Changsheng suddenly remembered. This guy is the first disciple of Yunxiao sect! On the day when he and an yuan first met Xuanji old man, they also met him and two other Yunxiao sect disciples. Han Changsheng also kicked him in the face at that time! If he had not been disrespectful to the old man Xuanji, he would not have made a big misunderstanding. He would have thought that Han Changsheng was a good child with a good heart, and taught the disrespectful younger generation for himself.

Now Han Changsheng changed his face, and he Anyuan wore straw hats. They no longer wore the clothes of Yuehua sect. Therefore, the disciples of Yunxiao sect did not recognize them. However, on that day, an yuan was also wearing a straw hat to cover his face. His expression was a little confused for a moment. Until someone on the edge stabbed him, he regained his mind and continued to smile falsely at young Xia Lu.

Before Han Changsheng went upstairs, he heard a swordsman say, "young Xia Lu, would you like to show me the next two moves after dinner?"

Han Changsheng and Anyuan have already gone upstairs, and the words behind them are not heard.

It's getting late. Han Changsheng and an yuan go into the house to put down their salute and go downstairs for dinner.

The people downstairs are still there. Han Changsheng and an yuan have just taken their seats. Somehow, the topic of the people at the table has come back to the demon cult.

"That day, Ning Jiao was really hateful. We can't wait for anything from the Wulin assembly. We have to put the Crusade on the agenda. Tianmen sent the first one to attend."

"Go, old Jin, what do you want to get in the limelight, young Xia Lu, we're at your disposal!"

Han Chang's teeth itched with anger. If an yuan had not been on the edge, the chopsticks in front of him would have been scattered on the faces of those guys by him. How could he knock down several front teeth.

Anyuan called the waiter and ordered a few dishes and then said, "on a jar of osmanthus wine."

The waiter answered, and it happened that the table next to him beckoned him over and ordered a jar of osmanthus wine.

The waiter walked away. After a while, he took a jar of wine and went straight to the table with a large number of people. He put the wine down at their table. Then he came to Han Changsheng and an yuan and said with a smile, "excuse me, my guest. The osmanthus wine in our shop has been sold out."

Han Changsheng was furious. After enduring the anger for a long time, he finally threw it out and slapped the table fiercely. The wooden table was actually a little lower. He yelled, "Damn it, do you know who I am?"

All of a sudden, the whole Inn was silent. The eyes of the Wulin people who were talking and laughing just now shot at him.

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