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Chapter 120 The Dying Man

In Liuyunfang, the excitement is still there.

Qin Xuan blended in with the crowd and walked straight towards Jingyi Inn.

Not long after, he arrived outside Jingyi Inn.

The inn was still as deserted as usual, and there was no one at all at this time. Qin Xuan suddenly laughed and said: "Brother Huang, this business is really not very good!"

Shaking his head, he strode towards the inn.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay. I wonder if you are looking for a place to stay?"

A kind voice came from behind.

Qin Xuan turned around and saw a wealthy monk looking at him with a smile.

The monk came forward and said with a smile: "In Xiading Bufan, there is an inn where fellow Taoists can stay for three days for free. What do you think of it?"

"Thank you for your kindness, Dao Friend, but I'm here to find someone."

Qin Xuan cupped his hands and walked towards the inn.

He smiled inwardly. These three days of free accommodation were a good way to attract customers. With such an opponent, it seemed that Huang Yi's business was going to get worse.

I saw Qin Xuan walking into Jingyi Inn.

The young monk next to Ding Bufan stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Fan, what should we do? The elder has given a death order and must not let this Jingyi Inn get business!"

"What else can we do? We can't just drag him out! You are still taking action in Liuyunfang. Do you want our Ding family to fall out with Master Liuyun?"

Ding Bufan glared at the young man angrily.

Then, with a mysterious smile on his face, Ding Bufan said: "Don't worry, it's just one person, and it can't affect the overall situation. Sooner or later, this Jingyi Inn will be mine, Ding's bag!"

The Ding family is a family of cultivators with golden elixir cultivators at their command. How can the dying Qi Refining casual cultivators compete with them?

Since Huang Yi didn't want to sell the inn, he wanted to see how long this person could last.

He told the young man: "Keep an eye on your kid, don't let anyone come near this place again!"

Inside the inn.

Qin Xuan walked in and saw the inn's waiter, Xiao Liu, standing behind the counter with a sullen expression, dazed and lost in thought.

When Qin Xuan came closer.

The sound of footsteps finally woke up Xiao Liu.

He really didn't expect a guest to come to his door. When he saw Qin Xuan, his face was full of surprise. He immediately cheered up and said with a smile: "Welcome to visit, fellow Taoist. I don't know if you want to stay in the hotel?"

"Why, you don't recognize me?"

Seeing his confused look, Qin Xuan asked with a smile.

When Xiao Liu heard this, he looked at Qin Xuan carefully for a while, and suddenly thought of the monk who was drinking with Huang Yi.

He suddenly exclaimed: "Brother Qin, you are back alive too!"

"Why, do you think I won't survive?"

Qin Xuan glared at him and pretended to be displeased.

Xiaoliu said hurriedly: "Brother Qin, please don't misunderstand me, that's not what I meant."

He really didn't expect it.

Qin Xie, who was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, was able to come back alive from a foreign land outside the sky unharmed.

Qin Xuan smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Okay? I won't joke with you anymore. I'm here to see Brother Huang? He should be back, right?"

I heard Qin Xuan talking about Huang Yi.

A trace of sadness suddenly flashed across Xiao Liu's face.

"The shopkeeper is back! It's just that his condition is not good. Forget it, I'll take you to see him!"

As he spoke, he took Qin Xuan towards Huang Yi's residence.

"What's going on?"

Qin Xuan followed Xiao Liu, feeling a little uneasy.

Sighing? Xiaoliu said with a cry: "The shopkeeper came back with injuries all over his body. Before he could rest for a while, Ding's people came to the door to buy the inn."

"This inn is the lifeblood of the innkeeper, so of course he won't do it."

"A word of disagreement? The shopkeeper started a conflict with Ding's people. There were so many of them, and the shopkeeper was already injured, so he suffered a big loss unexpectedly!"

"This time...I'm afraid it won't work now."

After he said that, tears rolled out of his eyes uncontrollably.

"That's too much!"

Qin Xuan's face turned cold when he heard this. He said in a cold voice: "What do the people in Liuyunfang say? Isn't fighting prohibited here?"

He suddenly thought of the fat man Ding Bufan outside the door.

This person should be a member of the Ding family.

Fortunately, he had responded to this person in a pleasant manner earlier.

Xiao Liu wiped his tears and choked up and said: "The Ding family is a practicing family of the Shanhe Sect? How could Liuyunfang offend them? They just warned the Ding family not to conflict with us again, and then left."

"Mr. Ding, what a Mister Ding!"

Qin Xuan clenched his fists so hard that his face turned livid.

After a while, the two came to the backyard where Huang Yi lived.

Before Xiaoliu could open the door, Huang Yi's weak voice came from the courtyard: "Boy, you go and guard the front, I just need to stay by myself."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he coughed in a low voice.

When Xiao Liu heard the suppressed cough, he suddenly panicked.

He hurriedly opened the door and broke in. He rushed to Huang Yi and said, "Shopkeeper, are you okay?"

Qin Xuan looked up.

He saw Huang Yi holding a bloody handkerchief in his hand and sitting on a rocking chair next to the stone table.

He is much older than before.

Qin Xie even smelled a strong smell of death from his body.

"I'm fine, I'll get better."

Huang Yi weakly patted Xiaoliu's arm.

"Um!"

Xiao Liu responded.

But suddenly his nose felt sore and he squatted in front of Huang Yi, his tears dripping to the ground like broken beads, and he began to sob softly.

He was lonely in his early years.

Without Huang Yi's care, I don't know if I would have survived to this day, let alone become a monk.

Now seeing that Huang Yi's time is running out and he can't do anything, he feels extremely guilty.

"You kid, why are you still crying?"

Huang Yi patted Xiao Liu's back gently.

He was a little worried. When he left, Xiaoliu's life might not be easy!

At this time, he suddenly saw Qin Xuan standing outside the door.

He suddenly said with great surprise: "It turns out that Brother Qin is here. I wonder why this kid came here suddenly."

"Brother Huang, Qin Xuan is disturbing me!"

Qin Xuan walked forward and looked at Huang Yi with a complicated expression.

Huang Yi's body Qi was in chaos, and the energy of death was gradually growing.

With this appearance, unless someone powerful can change his fate against the will of heaven, he is destined to die.

"My appearance makes my brother laugh."

Huang Yi smiled and then said to Xiaoliu: "Go and fry two dishes. I want to get drunk with Brother Qin before we stop!"

Xiao Liu looked up at Huang Yi, finally nodded and got up.

Qin Xuan walked to Huang Yi and sat down on the stone bench.

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

"My cultivation has improved a lot. It seems like you are lucky, brother!"

Huang Yi spoke first.

"Yes, there are some opportunities!"

Qin Xuan nodded.

Seeing that Qin Xuan was in a low mood, Huang Yi smiled and said: "Why are you like this too? Although we monks live longer than ordinary people, we are not immortal after all. In this life, I have no regrets except not being able to see the great road.

Got it!"

Huang Yi thinks.

Perhaps he had already been buried in the grave when the woman died.
Chapter completed!
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