At this time, a fire was shining at the intersection of Nanjie. A large group of people were standing under a wooden stake with torches. The leader was actually Hua Aunt Hua from Hualou.

Behind her was a row of swordsmen, and she looked up at the wooden stake with relish, as if there was something rare on it.

With the torches in these people's hands, everyone in Gu Lin Inn also saw the things on the wooden stakes clearly, and they looked strange. There was a ferocious face on it, and the head was dying with eyes open. It looked like the horse thief leader Black Tiger!

"Hohoho, the seventh sister is here! Your little kid did a big thing tonight!" Aunt Hua covered her mouth and smiled at Aunt Lin Qi, "He came to my flower building, not only gave the black tiger head, but also wiped the old man Taozhushe from Taozhushe's neck. He is really... a hero is a boy!"

"You said it was Xiaolean, but Xiaolean, who knew if it was you..." Su Da shouted loudly, but just as he was halfway through, he saw Lilu San reaching out to stop him and not let him continue talking.

Lame San and Lin Qi Gu looked at each other, and there was a hint of solemnity on their faces. They could see that Aunt Hua was telling the truth.

Master Tao is already seventy and eighty years old, so naturally he would not go to Hualou to find the second spring. He got together with the horse thief leader Heihu and were both killed by Baiya, which already shows a lot.

Su Da and Su Er can't see through it. With the experience of Lin Qigu and Lame San, how could they not understand it?

In fact, they went out in night clothes tonight just to collect the body of Monk Huikong, and also wanted to kill the Black Tiger.

The monk's head was originally placed on the wooden stake, but they didn't know where the monk's body was thrown to the place by the gangsters. It took them half a night to find it outside the suburbs of Shiyangji. When they came back, they had no time to trouble Heihu again.

Thinking about it now, the matter between Mr. Huikong was just an excuse for Heihu. Their real goal was Gulin Inn!

If there is no Huikong today, I will find other excuses tomorrow.

I originally thought that Xiaolean Bang had caused trouble and needed them to settle it, but now it seems that Sha'er is blocking the gun for the inn!

The frown of Li Li San finally relaxed, straightened his back and took a step forward, lifted Ye Xingyi's hem, and a short knife with a similar style to the Baiya bone chopping knife appeared on his waist.

"Aunt Hua, may you tell me where the Xiaolean Bang is located?"

"You are kind to me, Xiao Hua is in front of you, but I can't afford to be the word "aunt"!" Aunt Hua looked at the short sword on the lame three's waist with some fear, took a step back, hid her body behind the swordsmen, and said with a chuckling.

"I don't know where Xiaoleengbang is going, and I don't plan to find him. Anyway, he is not in my flower building! Hehe, I admire such a little hero very much! If I were twenty years younger, he would definitely not marry him!"

After Aunt Hua finished speaking, the scene was silent. At this time, Hualou also realized that Baiya killed people, not because of the instructor of Lin Qigu.

After understanding this, whether it was Gu Lin Inn or Hualou, everyone had a hint of weirdness and embarrassment on their faces. The little bent who was regarded as a mentally retarded by everyone in the past, this time they really made everyone dirty.

It’s like a person who always calls others a fool, but in the end he discovers that he is the fool!

"Geeh~~" Lin Qigu looked at the head of the black tiger, and suddenly laughed so hard that he rolled his eyes back and forth, his eyes were a little confused. He turned his head to say to Lame San, "San Master, we have been blind all these years. We have kept a dragon in the fish tank as a loach, and are complacent..."

"Seventh Sister..." Lame San smiled bitterly, but he didn't know how to comfort Lin Qigu.

He understood Lin Qigu's feelings because he felt the same way now. He didn't know when the fool got his clue, but obviously the boy had never explained it to them.

Now it seems that they regard Sha'er as their relatives, but Sha'er only regards them as their benefactors. Kill the Heihu and burn the inn, Sha'er has separated himself from Gu Lin Inn and would rather use his own life to stop the disaster for the inn than let everyone bear it together.

Although it was a heroic chivalrous act, it also cut off his family affection with the inn, so why didn't Lin Qigu be extremely sad?

"San Master, the inn is burning. I want to take Xiaoxin to Tianshan, so let's leave!" Lin Qigu smiled for a while, finally sighed, and turned around and left with a little lonely.

Lame San looked at Lin Qigu's back as he left, and opened his mouth, but he never spoke. Finally, he waved to the Su brothers, shook his head and walked outside Shi Yangji.

"Master, are you just letting these two people go?" A swordsman asked Aunt Hua softly.

"Haha, what do you want?" Aunt Hua looked up at Heihu's head and said with a chuckling, "Old Man Tao is dead, Gu Lin Inn is gone, and only us are left here. Isn't that good? Besides, I just want to stop Hei San, who is the ghost-footed sword, can you guys stop him?"

...

Three days later, three miles from the northern pass of Liangzhou City, a unkempt boy slowly walked towards the city gate from the desert.

In just three days and three nights, Bai Ya's image has changed drastically. Originally, he was only ungrateful when he was at Gulin Inn, but now his cheeks are deep, his face is pale and thin, and his lack of food and clothing along the way is afraid that he will consume a lot.

In the past three days, because he was afraid of being chased by horse thieves, Baiya lies in the day and walks at night. It is difficult to identify the direction of the Gobi Desert, so he could only follow the traces left by the caravan. During this period, he went the wrong direction.

The only good news is that the injury on the back of the left hand has scarred, and he still took the broken bone himself, leaving behind an ugly purple-brown round spot.

Monk Huikong did not lie to him. The little Vajra Pill does have miraculous effects on external injuries, but one pill every night, and now it's just finished.

Perhaps it was because of the little Vajra Pill, or perhaps because Baiya took over the body of Bai's boy surnamed Bai for a while. The wound on his left hand gradually made him feel a little pain. The pain nerve in his body was recovering, and he was no longer the iron man without any pain.

Over the past few days, Bai Ya has been a little confused. Although the whole incident process is clear and clear, he still doesn't understand why he suddenly changed from an otaku to a tough guy with the courage to kill three murderers in a row.

Finally, Bai Ya came to a conclusion that he felt incredible. The memory of the boy surnamed Bai in his mind was probably not as he thought, just a memory material, which deeply affected himself.

Perhaps he himself had the spirit of the ancients as a hero, but when he waved his knife to kill the gangster for Xiao Xin, it was hard to say whether there was any personal emotional color of the young man surnamed Bai.

Perhaps he was indignant by Huikong's death, but it is hard to imagine that an otaku who was influenced by peacetime would run to Hualou to kill two people in a row, and finally make up his mind to burn Gu Lin Inn.

However, no matter how he did all this, he was the one who did it, not the boy surnamed Bai. No matter how much the memory affected him, Bai Ya felt that he willingly abandoned the weakness of the past that belonged to the otaku.

"Maybe it is not as difficult as I imagined to survive in this cruel world!" Bai Ya climbed up a slope and looked up at the city wall exposed on the horizon in the distance.

"Little Lamb!" Just as Baiya looked at Liangzhou Pass, a familiar shout came from behind him, which shocked him so much that he almost fell off the dirt slope.

Bai Ya looked back and found Su Da. Su Er was walking towards him from a hundred meters away. Behind them, there was a lame three staring at him with a gloomy face.

Bai Ya was shocked and subconsciously wanted to turn his head and run away. However, as soon as he moved his legs, he came to his senses. The corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a stiff smile that was even worse than crying. He could not escape the Su brothers and the three lame legs.

The Su brothers looked at Bai Ya's legs and necks, looking stiff and stupid, and they wanted to laugh a little.

However, when I remembered that this kid had deceived everyone for so long and even treated them as a family, Gu Lin Inn burned all his energy and forced Lin Qigu and Xiaoxin to leave, he was immediately full of anger and felt extremely complicated.

The three of them came to Baiya for more than ten meters and stood still. The lame three habitually tilted their heads, hung their eyes and looked at him with the outskirts of light.

"Boy named Bai, Old Man Mo entrusted you to me back then, but he didn't say that you had such a deep scheming. How long have you been enlightened, it actually made both the old man and the Qi Meizi look away."

Bai Ya lowered his head and said nothing. He really didn't know what to say. Could it be that the little sling you know, the third master, had already been dead, and my body was taken over by me?

"Hey, you don't want to speak, I don't blame you. But you should also take the little old man and the seventh girl too lightly! Do you think that if you burn the inn, you can pick yourself out of the inn, and those horse thieves will not jump towards us?"

As the lame three said, feeling that their heart was on fire, they stomped their right toes hard, and they actually penetrated the rock surface under their feet for a little more than a depth.

"I, Hei San and Qi Mei, have been in this Gobi Desert for more than ten years. Do you still need a little baby to help us with the grudges in the world?" Lame San roared at Bai Ya, "You bastard, if you want to get out, get away, don't come back in the future."

After saying that, Lame San shook his hand and threw two things over. Bai Ya took it and found that it was an animal skin covered with handwriting and a milky white round bead. The animal skin was first marked with the word "ghost feet".

"The monk's body has been burned. This is his relics! Remember, when you walk around the world in the future, don't embarrass Gu Lin Inn!" The lame three shouted loudly, turned around and left after shouting, and never looked back at Bai Ya.

Su Da and Su Er looked at each other, bowed to Baiya from afar, and turned around and left.

Bai Ya looked at the animal skins and relics in his hand, and before he knew it, he was already bursting into tears. He looked at the three black shadows gradually disappeared from the wind and sand in the distance and kowtowed solemnly.

He felt so embarrassed and clichéd, but he, a modern otakus, felt a choking sound in his throat at this time. Only in this way can he express the complex emotions in his heart.

...

"Boss, why don't the master take Sha'er away? He is still so young, can you do it alone?" Su Er glanced at Hei San in front of him and quietly pushed Su Da beside him.

"Haha, have you forgotten the Buddhist scriptures we saw in the silly house? Those things should be what the monk has entrusted to him. There are some things he has to do with his own hands, and we can't help."

Su Da sighed and explained to his brother softly, "But don't worry, Sha'er has been in Shiyangji for so many years. As long as he is not really stupid, he will know how to drive away disasters. What's more, the master has given him the ghost foot skill, and he should have the power to protect himself with his bone-clearing knife technique."

"Where are the seventh aunt and Xiaoxin, don't you go with us?" Su Er frowned and said reluctantly.

"You little brat, you're not old, why is that mother-in-law not as hard-hearted as that silly man!" Hei San's laughter came from the front, "Seventh sister is different from me, a lone thief. She is a serious disciple of Tianshan."

"At that time, her senior brother ignored her infatuation and married a legitimate daughter of a noble family. In anger, she ran to Shiyangji, where birds could not shit and opened a shop, but she didn't want others to find her."

Hei San sighed and recalled, "It's been more than ten years now, and her anger should have faded. If she hadn't been reluctant to let us and the inn, she would have gone back and checked it out!"

"Speaking of this, the fire of the fool is just right. The seventh girl is different from me, a half-district old thing. She shouldn't have consumed her youth in this ruthless and unrighteous desert."

Hei San shook his head with a wry smile, "I'm old and I'm in love with the place! If it weren't the turn of Sha'er to set fire, I would have burned the inn and forced her to go back! Besides, Xiao Xin is still at the age of learning martial arts, so she happened to go back to Tianshan with her."

"Then... Master, where are the three of us going now?" Su Er asked curiously.

"Your martial arts foundation has been laid. You can go to the immortal sect I mentioned before!" Hei San looked at the Su brothers and smiled, "There is an old guy who still owes an old man a favor. I don't want this old face, and I want to find a good future for you!"

"Master, we would rather follow you..." Su Da murmured in a low voice.

"Fuck, why are you following me, an old man? Are you looking for a coffin board?" Hei San looked up at the sky and sighed softly, "What's more, the old man has some things to break with his own hands. He can't wait until he dies and bring them into the grave!"
Chapter completed!