After the waiter ran into the inn, within a short while, a short, fat man in his fifties ran out of the inn.
The man in his fifties was naturally the innkeeper. When he saw Jiang Yun, his expression was very strange, and the fat on his face shook hard. The man in front of him could still remember what happened a month ago when he stayed in the hotel with a female corpse.
He remembered that not only did the young man scare away all the guests in his inn that night, he also hired a few big men to help the young man carry the strange square object the next day.
It cost him a lot of money, and it still hurts him to think about it now.
But the fifty-year-old shopkeeper is worthy of being a veteran of the shopping mall. He is also a person who can act according to the wind. He then forced a smile and shouted: "Oh, guest, welcome to the little laoer's inn again. The little laoer is really
What an honor!”
As he said this, the fifty-year-old shopkeeper signaled to the waiter. The waiter was very clever and hurriedly led Xiaoqing to the stable behind the inn with an apologetic look on his face.
Seeing this, Jiang Yun said to the waiter in the shop: "This cow doesn't eat grass. It wants to drink wine and eat meat. You can get it some good wine and meat later."
The fifty-year-old shopkeeper and his waiter were both stunned when they heard this. They had never heard of cows eating grass, but this was the first time they heard about eating meat and wine.
"What...what should I do...shopkeeper?" the waiter asked, looking at the fifty-year-old shopkeeper with a sad face.
Although the fifty-year-old shopkeeper's heart was bleeding, he still pretended to be angry, kicked the waiter hard, and cursed: "You bastard, you really don't know anything. Who is this guest? He is the lucky star of the shop.
, of course his mount cannot be neglected, and he will go there with more food and wine later!"
After the fifty-year-old shopkeeper finished speaking, the muscles on his face trembled again.
The waiter was obedient and led Xiaoqing towards the back of the inn.
The fifty-year-old shopkeeper saw that Jiang Yun did not bring any horrific corpse this time, but brought a woman as beautiful as a fairy. He was slightly relieved. He quickly smiled and said: "Guest, please come into the inn quickly.
Well, you must be hungry after a long journey, right? I will send someone right away to arrange good food, wine, and a good room for you two. When we meet, I see that you are a talented man and a beautiful woman. They are a beautiful couple. One upper room is enough.
Alright?"
First, he stayed at an inn in Baili Town. Jiang Yun was afraid that he didn't have enough money, so he only asked for a room in the upper room. When he got here, Jiang Yun had no intention of giving any money, so he thought he would go to two rooms.
It's a good idea to have a room so you don't have to sleep on the floor at night.
Jiang Yun was about to say something, but Xue Man looked at the shopkeeper Wu Xun coldly and said, "It goes without saying, can't you see that I am his wife?"
Jiang Yun was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know why Xue Man said that. You must know that in Jiang Yun's heart, Xue Man has always been a woman with a fiery heart but an extremely cold appearance. Generally, Xue Man would not speak affectionately about this kind of love.
Export.
The woman's heart ached, and Jiang Yun couldn't guess why for a moment. He looked at Xue Man and saw that Xue Man's face was as cold as ice. He didn't even look at Jiang Yun and walked straight towards the door of the inn.
The fifty-year-old shopkeeper was not angry after being scolded by Xue Man. He quickly smiled and said: "Haha, the old man's eyes are dull and dim. He can't see clearly. I can't understand. Please don't be offended!" After that, he led Jiang Yun towards the inn.
The two of them entered the inn together. Jiang Yun deliberately raised his voice and said, "Housekeeper, I don't have any money on me!"
"Oh, sir, what are you talking about? You can stay and eat. How dare I accept your money?" The shopkeeper was smiling, but he was crying with heartache.
Little did they know, just as Xue Man, Jiang Yun and the shopkeeper Wu Xun walked into the inn one after another, a resentful look was cast on the street. The look was filled with resentment, grievance, and heartache, like a thorn.
Like sharp thorns, they were about to pierce Jiang Yun's heart and lungs.
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When Jieshu woke up, her eyes were already blurred with tears. She had just had a dream, dreaming that Jiang Yun was walking away from her step by step, and Jiang Yun's back gradually entered the vast snow.
He didn't even turn around to look at himself!
In the vast wind and snow, a beautiful figure appeared, as if Jiang Yun and that figure were leaning on each other, and then disappeared together.
Jieshu wiped the tears from her eyes and got up. The sky was bright just now. Xue Man pushed the door open and stood in the yard. At this time, her eyes fell on the wooden door of the house next to her. It was Zeng Jiang's house.
The room where Yun lived.
Involuntarily, Jieshu moved toward the wooden door, pushed it open slightly, and stepped in.
Everything in the room was arranged neatly, the tables and stools, and even the windowsills were wiped clean without a trace of dust.
Since Jiang Yun left, Jieshu has come in to clean it every day. Also, there is the pot of purple tulips on the window sill, which Jieshu has been taking care of. Now the purple tulips are not as skinny as they used to be.
It is still growing vigorously and lushly. The most important thing is that after the flower that bloomed first withered, a purple flower bloomed on another new stem.
The flowers bloom quietly, exuding a fragrant fragrance that floats all over the house and the yard. Even the entire Butterfly Pavilion is filled with its fragrance.
It is a miracle that two dazzling purple tulips, which have been difficult to bloom for hundreds of years, bloomed in succession. When they bloomed first, it seemed to symbolize something. But now it seems that when people leave the house empty, it only increases the number of flowers.
Just desolate!
Today is the last day of the second fifteenth day. Half a month ago, in front of the master's grave, Jieshu promised Shui Minyin that if Jiang Yun had not returned after waiting for another fifteen days, she would promise Shui Minyin
, serve as the master of Butterfly Pavilion, and then never leave Lingyue Pole, and even forget Jiang Yun forever.
Jieshu didn't know how she survived these fifteen days. Day and night, every moment, she was in hope and heartbreak.
The fifteenth day has come, but Jiang Yun has not returned to Lingyue Jiji, nor has he returned to her.
"Jiang Yun, where did you die?" Jieshu was a little angry and cursed in her heart. But then, she regretted it because the word "death" was mentioned in her heart, which is an ominous word.
Word. At the mention of this word, Jieshu's whole body couldn't help but tremble.
"Jiang Yun, are you in some danger?" Jieshu thought towards this, her head felt like she was in a dead end, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.
Jieshu still clearly remembers that Jiang Yun told her before leaving that Jiang Yun would find a place for his sister to stay. So where would this place be?
Jieshu thought of Jiang Yun and Jiang Xiaoyan growing up in Triangle Mountain Village. That remote mountain village had their parents who raised them since they were young, and it was full of beautiful memories of their childhood.
As the saying goes, the soul returns to its hometown, will Jiang Yun take his sister back to Triangle Mountain Village?
Jieshu had thought about Jiang Yun's whereabouts before, but not as strongly as she did now.
Jieshu had an extremely ominous premonition in her heart, because the Triangle Mountain Village was within Tianqi Mountain's sphere of influence. The smelly Taoist priests in Tianqi Mountain were the most shameless, and they had always coveted the secrets in Jiang Yun's body.
Could it be that Jiang Yun was besieged by the smelly Taoist priests of Tianqi Mountain and was caught? Or, even more tragically, Jiang Yun was besieged by the smelly Taoist priests of Tianqi Mountain, resisted strongly, and was eventually outnumbered and killed by the swordsmanship of the smelly Taoist priest?
When Jieshu thought of this, she felt more and more frightened!
Today is the last day of the 15th. Palace Master Shui Minyin will definitely come to Butterfly Pavilion again soon.
Thinking of her promise to Shui Minyin, Jieshu suddenly regretted it. Even if time flies by, how can she forget that person in her heart?
Shui Minyin will arrive later, and she has no reason to refuse. Thinking of this, Jieshu suddenly thought of retreating.
A look of determination appeared on her chubby face. Suddenly, she gritted her teeth and decided resolutely to sneak out of Lingyue Pole and go to Dongfang Tianqi Mountain to look for Jiang Yun.
Even if there is a slight chance, even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers, she will go to find the person she loves deeply.
Jieshu did it as soon as she thought of it, no longer hesitating, but felt a little excited in her heart. She quickly left Jiang Yun's house, went to her own house, packed up her gifts, brought dry food, pills and the like. Then she walked out of the room.
, walked out of the yard, looked back at Butterfly Pavilion for the last time, and left decisively.
Jieshu relied on the Crescent Moon Lock to open an exit of the Thousand-Armed Dragon Tree Formation, and then walked out of the Spirit Moon Polar Area. Then, she used the spirit control technique, sacrificed her spiritual weapon, the Six-Leaf Jade Muscle Flower, and then controlled it
The six-leaf jade muscle flower flew over the jungle and flew towards the edge of the northern jungle in the east.