Three white horses were walking side by side, with a woman sitting on each horse. The three women each had their own looks, and they were chatting and laughing with each other. This scene, if it weren't for the fact that there was a young man in gray following behind them three miles away, it would have been very strange.
It’s also a beautiful sight.
The boy in gray clothes was just walking, but he seemed to be able to follow the girl on horseback effortlessly. This person was naturally Liang Yan.
"The 'Intoxicating Fragrance' is a secret product of their sect. My time is limited and I can't go looking for it elsewhere. If they insist on not giving it to me, they will have no choice but to use some means." Liang Yan thought to himself.
"It's just that we are not far from Pingfeng Mountain, and we might encounter other monks who are leaving. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for me to do it here, so I'd better follow a little further."
While he was still thinking secretly, his ears suddenly twitched, and he seemed to sense something. He immediately turned around and jumped behind a big tree, while secretly urging the Tianji Pearl to cover his aura.
Not long after he hid his figure, five or six people appeared behind the road, all dressed in blue, and most of them were around the third level of Qi training.
These people seemed to be well-trained and didn't talk much to each other. They just walked on their own, deliberately controlling their speed. Like Liang Yan, they were running towards the three girls of Nangong Xiaomei.
After they had gone far, Liang Yan walked out from behind the tree and said secretly: "Besides me, is there someone else who wants to attack these three women? Looking at the clothes of those people, they seemed to be the same as those I met in the restaurant that day.
The three men in blue are the same, are they in the same group?"
He had many questions in his mind, but he also knew that this was not the time to delve deeper. Since these people were also following the three girls of Nangong Xiaomei, he simply slowed down and hung far behind the man in blue, making up his mind to be the oriole.
Already.
These three groups of people each had their own thoughts and walked on the official road for most of the day until an inn appeared far ahead.
It was almost dusk at this time. The three girls, Song, Zhu and Mei, got off their horses and led them into the inn. Apparently they planned to spend the night here. As for the group of men in blue, they had no intention of entering the inn. Instead, they went their separate ways.
They spread out, each standing in one direction from a distance, faintly surrounding the inn in the middle.
"This group of people are only at the third level of Qi training. They are secretly surrounding the inn at this moment. They obviously want to keep an eye on their target and wait for reinforcements. But they don't know the level of cultivation of the people behind them."
This matter became more and more confusing, which added some variables to Liang Yan's fight for the "intoxicating fragrance". He secretly thought about whether to take action in advance, but then he vetoed it.
"It's better to wait and see what happens."
Thinking of this, Liang Yan took out a brand new set of Confucian robes from his storage bag, and changed out of his linen clothes and straw hat and sandals one after another. He suddenly transformed into a handsome young man.
I saw him swaying his folding fan slightly, with a calm expression on his face, and walked into the inn under the eyes of the man in blue.
The innkeeper was a short, fat middle-aged man. When he saw Liang Yan entering the shop, he said with a smile on his face:
"Sir, do you want to stay in a hotel or stay in a hotel?"
Liang Yan coughed, approached the shopkeeper, and asked in a low voice: "Shopkeeper, three women came to stay in the hotel just now. I don't know what room they live in."
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he actually showed a wretched expression of "I understand". At the same time, he quietly gave Liang Yan a thumbs up and said:
"Young Master is really a master. Although he is a graceful lady, a gentleman is very stubborn. But it is the first time that I have seen someone as determined and determined as the Young Master. He actually chased someone alone into such a barren mountain."
Liang Yan was stunned by what he said, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The shopkeeper is overthinking it, I'm just..."
He wanted to make up some more stories, but was stopped by the short and fat shopkeeper. The man showed an expression of "I understand everything, no need to say more" and said with a smile:
"We are all men. Don't look at my appearance now. I thought I was young and frivolous back then. Those two women are indeed beautiful and beautiful. The young master has good taste. He is indeed a member of my generation." He patted Liang.
Yan Qiu looked like a very pleased elder.
Liang Yan's face darkened, and he thought that this person was so messy, and it would be a waste of time to continue to struggle with him. He simply coughed and admitted it generously.
"Since everything has been seen through by the shopkeeper, I wonder if it can be convenient?"
The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Of course, they live in Tianzi No. 3 room. I will give you the key to Tianzi No. 2 room. But we are on the same path, and business is business. This night, thirty copper coins, but
Not even a penny should be missing."
Liang Yan nodded, took out thirty copper coins from his pocket, asked for the key, and then went to his room alone. When he passed by Tianzi No. 3 room, he secretly practiced the "Hun Hun Gong" again and confirmed that the three
After everyone was in the house, he opened the door to his room and walked in alone.
Nothing happened in the first half of the night,
However, Liang Yan expected that the monks in blue would not just come outside the inn to eat the northwest wind, and they would take action tonight. So he quietly sat cross-legged on the bed in his room and meditated, waiting for the situation to change.
Sure enough, at midnight, I suddenly heard a melodious flute sound coming from outside the inn.
At first, the sound of the flute was just a low chant, but in the middle of the song, it gradually turned enthusiastic. By the end, it was already as passionate as fire. If an ordinary secular woman heard it, she would probably blush and her heartbeat would be uncontrollable.
of.
At the end of the song, a man's voice was heard from outside: "The phoenix comes back to its hometown, and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix. I haven't met you yet and I have no generals. How can I be promoted to the hall now?"
This voice is as sweet as jade. It is reciting the famous "Feng Qiu Huang" in the secular world, and everyone knows the meaning behind the words.
But the embarrassing thing is that no matter whether he was playing the flute or reciting poetry, no one in the inn made a sound, and no one responded.
After a while, I heard the man outside say again: "Why does Fairy Nangong refuse people thousands of miles away? Fan has worked so hard to come here to greet the fairy. Why don't you reward me with some thin noodles?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the window next door to Liang Yan was pushed open with a "squeak". First, two pigtails stretched out from the window, and then a pink and tender face poked out, looking at him angrily.
Someone is coming from outside.
"Bah, bah, bah! I said you are a shameless person. My sister, Xiaomei, will not fall in love with anyone like you, a hypocrite, but she insists on following you shamelessly, like a mangy dog!"
The people outside seemed to be choked by what he said, and their tone was obviously a little angry: "Huh, little girl, I won't talk to you anymore, I will tell your senior sister to come down and see me!" The words were quite angry, and then
He is no longer as gentle and elegant as before.
A soft sigh was heard from inside the inn, and then a beautiful red figure floated out and landed gently outside the inn courtyard, followed closely by two figures, none other than the three girls of pine, bamboo and plum.
Nangong Xiaomei sighed faintly and said: "Master Fan is a dragon among men. He has profound cultivation and handsome appearance. There are countless female cultivators who want to cultivate with him, so why bother bothering Xiaomei all the time?"
After listening to this in the inn, Liang Yan thought to himself: "It looks like there is a good show to watch!".
It's just that his place is in a special place. Although the guest room is next to the three girls, everyone is outside the courtyard at the moment. Instead, his place is blocked by a wall and cannot see what's going on outside.
So he quickly ran out of his guest room and trotted all the way downstairs. At this time, he heard the man outside say:
"Fairy Nangong, what you said is wrong. Your surname is Nangong, and your given name is Xiaomei. And my name contains the two characters Xunmei. Xunmei Xunmei, isn't it Miss Xunmei? Haha, as the saying goes, couples are made in heaven, that's right.
A phoenix begging for the phoenix!"
"Xunmei? Could it be him?" Liang Yan had already arrived on the first floor. Hearing the conversation outside, he couldn't help but guess.
He turned around and saw a short, fat figure standing in front of a window of the inn. He was sticking his butt out and looking out. He was the innkeeper!
Liang Yan was amused and walked over to take a look. Sure enough, he could see the situation of everyone outside.
"Huh? Little brother, are you here too?" The shopkeeper turned around to see him, winked at him and said, "We've seen a good show. This girl's mistress has come to the door. I didn't expect that little brother, your competition is quite fierce.
Judging by the fact that he is playing flute and reciting poetry in the middle of the night, he is definitely a senior of my generation! But it’s a good thing that my shop in a deserted village usually doesn’t have many customers, otherwise we wouldn’t have a falling out!”
Liang Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he followed his example and leaned towards the window to look out.
I saw two groups of people standing outside, one of which was naturally the three girls of pine, bamboo, and plum. The other group was six monks in blue, plus an old man with a hunched back and a young man in white.
The young man in white clothes was handsome and handsome, with a gentle and polite smile. He held a folding fan and looked like a bachelor who had read poetry.
"Sure enough, it's him! Fan Xunmei of Tanshan Sect." Liang Yan secretly thought.