Cui Si walked into the first floor of the inn from the backyard of the inn.

Without the tight black clothes, he had a smile on his face.

Anyone who sees Cui Si now will think that he is just the innkeeper.

And he is an amiable little shopkeeper.

Seeing Cui Si returning, Cui Siniang showed a happy smile.

But she saw that Gao Qian was still cold and he was still staring at the door of the inn.

At this moment, Cui Siniang didn't know who was outside the door?

What will they bring?

One thing Cui Siniang is very sure about is that they are not ordinary guests.

If they are guests staying overnight, they will walk into the inn as quickly as possible, because the night is a bit cold, so cold that it makes people's hearts freeze.

But the people outside the door were not in a hurry at all. They seemed to be pedestrians passing by the inn.

Of course they are not.

Cui Si opened the door of the inn.

The candlelight inside the inn illuminated the street outside the door, and he saw a sedan.

I also saw two door-god-like people standing outside the door.

There was no expression on the faces of the two men. Their faces were gray and their gray clothes were stained with dust, as if they had traveled a long way.

But they stood upright, showing no signs of fatigue from the journey.

Two fast horses were standing on both sides of the door. Cui Si saw that the horses were unusually special. They were not unique to the south of the Yangtze River. They were fierce horses unique to the Western Regions.

Cui Si glanced at the sedan again.

No one got out of the sedan, and it seemed like it was a sedan with no one sitting on it.

Cui Si's brows furrowed slightly, but he smiled again instantly.

As long as they are guests who come to the inn, he has no reason to refuse them. After all, he is the manager of Yuelai Inn, and there is no innkeeper who doesn't like guests.

So Cui Si coughed and said with a smile on his face: "Do you want to stay in the hotel?"

But no one answered.

Cui Si added: "There is hot water in the shop that can be used to heat your feet, and..."

This time he didn't finish his words because he saw the man on the left turning around and staring at him with murderous intent in his eyes.

Cui Si is a smart man, and he knows that he can no longer speak at this time.

The man was still staring at him, and soon he finally said: "Are you the shopkeeper here?"

"Yes!" Cui Si responded quickly.

"You are Cui Si, do you like to hold a knife in your hand?" the man suddenly asked.

Cui Si's eyes twitched, but he still said with a smile: "Cui Si is just a small shopkeeper. Cui Si does not have a knife in his hand."

The man didn't ask any more questions, and looked at the sedan.

Although there was a smile on Cui Si's face, his heart had contracted. He had judged from the man's accent that they came from the distant Western Regions.

The Western Region was originally a nightmare for the young master Li Qing, and Cui Si knew it very well.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in and have a chat?" A high-spirited voice came from the inn.

Suddenly a voice came from the sedan. It was a woman's sigh.

After a long time, a woman's voice came out of the quiet sedan again: "Feimao Gaoqian! The high shopkeeper of the Xueyi Sect!"

This voice is very gentle and full of feminine temptation.

Cui Si turned around and glanced at Gao Qian. Did Gao Qian know the woman in the sedan?

Sure enough, he heard Gao Qian's affirmative reply. Gao Qian's voice was very loud, and his voice echoed in the quiet street.

"Master Baihua Palace!" Gao Qian's answer was only four words.

But these four words seemed like a heavy hammer hitting Cui Si's heart. The person who came was actually the owner of Baihua Palace in the Western Regions?

Although Cui Si has never met this person, her reputation is known to everyone in the Western Regions and Jiangnan.

What's more, she is Yuan Ning'er's master and Kinoshita Sakura's master.

How could she suddenly come here from the distant Western Region?

Cui Si waited for their answers.

"Does the Palace Master like Jiangnan in autumn? But Jiangnan in autumn is not beautiful!" Gao Qian did not move, and his voice came out from the inn again.

"Time makes people grow old. When they get old, they like to go back to the place where they stayed when they were young!" The sad voice of the Master of Baihua Palace came from the sedan chair.

This voice seemed to be filled with memories of past events.

Gao Qian didn't answer this time, he remained silent.

The Master of Baihua Palace sighed and said again: "If you don't want to say it, I won't force you."

Cui Si blinked his eyes. He was a little surprised because he didn't hear what kind of questions the Master of Baihua Palace asked Gao Qian.

"You guys go cook some good food to go with the wine. We can't neglect the guests from far away." Gao Qian did not answer the Master of Baihua Palace, nor did he look at Cui Si.

But Cui Si knew very well that Gao Qian's words were meant for him.

Without Cui Siniang, Cui Si would never leave the inn, but there is also Cui Siniang here, and she is his most beloved woman.

No matter what, he cannot let his woman be involved in this killing, because this invisible killing will definitely leave countless pain.

Cui Si's feet slowly began to retreat, and he slowly retreated to Cui Siniang's side.

He saw that Cui Siniang's forehead was already covered with sweat, and she was very nervous inside.

Someone who can be treated so calmly by Gao Qian must be extraordinary.

Cui Si felt a little sorry for his woman. Just as he was about to speak, the voice of the Master of Baihua Palace in the sedan reached the inn.

"Cui Si and his wife! Disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect! Cui Si, you should have a knife in your hand." Her voice was still very gentle this time.

But Cui Si could hear the coldness in his voice.

This is the unique coldness of a woman.

If a woman has a cold heart, even if her words are gentle, Cui Si can understand that this woman's personality will not be gentle.

This is a gentleness trap, because a woman's gentleness can make a man impulsive.

Impulse is the devil.

Cui Si would never be impulsive. He coughed softly and said loudly: "Cui Si is just a small shopkeeper. Cui Si does not have a knife in his hand."

"It is indeed not easy for a man to put down his sword for a woman." The sigh of the Master of Baihua Palace spread into the inn again.

At this time, Cui Si saw two men who looked like door gods walking into the inn. They had no swords or knives in their hands.

One of the men looked at Cui Si coldly for a long time, and his eyes suddenly became very sharp. He said, "Where is your knife?"

"I don't have a knife." Cui Si stopped smiling and his eyes became serious.

"You don't use a knife when you kill people?" the man continued.

"I don't have a knife, and I don't want to kill anyone." Cui Si replied slowly.

"But I like killing people, but I don't like killers without weapons." Cui Si saw murderous intent in the man's eyes.

Although the man only talked and did not take action.

"Oh!" Cui Si responded, which was considered an answer.

"This matter has nothing to do with them. They are just disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect. You should come to me." Gao Qian spoke again.

The man's eyes moved away from Cui Si. He looked at Gao Qian carefully. He smiled. It was very funny. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "Don't be too anxious. You also have a chance today."

"What opportunity?" Gao Qian asked.

"I'll kill your chance." The man showed a very confident smile.

"Are you sure you have a chance to kill me?" Gao Qian stared at the man, and after a long time, he said calmly.

"Flying Cat has achieved great success. In the past, his qinggong was considered top-notch. Your hidden weapon was the flying arrow in your sleeve." The man who had been silent until now suddenly spoke, using a dialect unique to the Western Regions.

Gao Qian doesn't want to say a word now. An opponent who can fully understand himself is the most terrifying enemy in life.

He didn't take action with his sleeve arrow, but his opponent already knew it very well. Even if he took it out, he would never have a chance to kill his opponent.

"Let them go, I will stay." Gao Qian was fighting for an opportunity.

He was speaking to the sedan outside the door. He seemed to want to do something for Cui Si.

But the Master of Baihua Palace in the sedan did not answer.

It's as if her heart is dead and she doesn't have the kindness a woman should have.
To be continued...