When he walked under the eaves of the inn, Chen Feng saw the plaque hidden under the corridor.
The plaque is very ordinary, made of the cheapest birch tree, and there are traces of fire damage on the corners, making it incomplete.
"Wanjian Xianmen? If the inn dares to be called this name, it must have a complicated background."
Gongsun Linglong said before that if anyone dared to open a black shop in the sect, she would tell him to get out.
In this way, this beautiful lady boss still has the confidence to say this.
"The plaque is hidden in a dark place and is very inconspicuous. It is possible that he wanted to use the name of the sect to brand himself. It is just a false name." Shuang Yi analyzed.
The three of them got mats at the door and then entered the inn.
It was dark inside and filled with monks who came to sign up. Chen Feng found a corner against the wall and spread out the mat.
As the largest immortal cultivating sect in the Snow Country, the popularity of the Wanjian Immortal Sect is self-evident. Tens of thousands of monks come to apply every year, but in the end only less than five people are admitted, and the rest are eliminated.
The quota is not fixed. If you fail to pass the selection, you would rather receive zero admission than make an exception.
"We are tired from traveling during the day, so you let us two girls sleep in the corridor at night?" Shuang Yi rolled her eyes at Chen Feng reluctantly, and couldn't help complaining: "So many men are crowded together, it smells bad, and they are also snoring.
, how to sleep?"
Shuangyi stretched out her jade legs and rubbed the outside of her thighs with her hands. After riding in a helicopter and carriage for a day, her legs and feet were already sore and numb.
It happened that a group of rough men passed by at this time. The tattooed man headed by them suddenly squatted down and without any warning, directly grabbed Shuang Yi's soles and kneaded them back and forth with his rough palms.
"Little beauty, are your legs numb? Let my brother help you rub them."
"You...are looking for death!" Shuang Yi's face turned dark when he did this.
He casually picked up the Long Yuan Sword beside him and slashed at the tattooed man. Although the man was strong and strong, it did not affect his dodge at all. He pulled away to one side and dodged the sword edge.
"Hey, you are quite aggressive, I like it very much!"
The tattooed man put the fingers that touched his feet to his mouth, licked them a few times, and said with lingering meaning: "Do you know who I am? The Imperial Minister of Dongyuan is my uncle. If you obey me tonight, I guarantee that you will have no food or clothing in the future.
Worry about living the life of a noble lady."
There was a noise here, and the monks who were planning to sleep all stood up and looked this way.
"It's a good show. These tattooed people often come to seduce young and beautiful female monks. They are not serious cultivators at all."
"According to rumors, the leader is a four-star foundation builder, and no one at the scene is his opponent."
"Hey, poor little girl, there is nothing we can do about it. The sect has always been connected with the empire. When facing relatives of high-ranking officials, we can only sit back and ignore them and turn a blind eye."
Everyone was talking a lot, but they just watched the excitement and no one dared to meddle in other people's business.
"Okay, how boring it is to just lick your hands." Shuang Yi stretched her long legs in front of the tattooed man and said seductively in a charming voice: "Brother, if you want to play, come and tear this apart!"
"Hey, this is the first time I see someone taking the initiative. Don't worry, little beauty. I'm coming right now. The floor is cold. I have a room on the second floor. The night is very long. Let's go to bed and chat slowly."
Seeing that the other party was so proactive, the tattooed man didn't hold back. He rubbed his palms and pounced on him like a wolf.
Click!
The crisp sound of broken bones sounded...
Shuang Yi raised her jade feet and kicked the tattooed man hard on the chin, knocking him to the ground.
"My neck is dislocated." The tattooed man was lying on the ground, his neck was dislocated, and he screamed in pain, "Don't worry about me yet, grab that little bitch, don't let her escape."
Two other tattooed men, one tall and one thin, ran towards Shuangyi.
Long Yuan unsheathed his sword, and the bright sword light flashed by, blinding the two of them. When they fully reacted, all their fingers had been cut off.
"Whose girl is this... so tough!"
The monks who were watching couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene.
The leader of these three tattooed men had a four-star foundation cultivation level, while the other two were both at the peak of three-star levels, but they were instantly killed by a little girl.
If you haven't seen this with your own eyes, it would be absolutely unbelievable.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you go back to sleep!" Shuang Yi shouted, scaring all the monks so much that they hurriedly got into bed.
She held the sword and came to the tattooed man's side, "Tell me, what do you want to do? Should I cut off your ears," or take out your heart?"
"Auntie, let's not joke. If you take out your heart, can you still live?"
After the tattooed man noticed the murderous aura, he quickly used his ultimate move, "My uncle is Dongyuan Shangshu. Can you try touching me?"
"Oh, you have such a tough mouth, so let's cut off your ears!"
Shuang Yi responded lightly, deflected the sword, and gouged out his ear.
"Little girl, please spare your life. It's all my fault. I apologize to you and am willing to compensate you. I also have a bag of copper coins and three gold bars in my arms. I want to apologize to you. I am blind and blind, and I have angered my aunt."
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She was short of money right now, so Shuang Yi put her hand into his arms.
But there was no so-called wallet inside the clothes, only a green spider, which bit Shuangyi's finger and injected poison into her blood.
"Hahaha, this is just an ancient silkworm spider that I carefully cultivated. If you are bitten by it, without an antidote within half an hour, it will rot from the inside out."
The tattooed man took the opportunity to stand up and sneered: "You are still too young, obey me obediently and enjoy serving me, I will naturally give you the antidote."
The toxins began to spread throughout the body, and the surface of Shuang Yi's skin was covered with green spots of varying sizes.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence." The tattooed man was about to put his hand on Shuang Yi's shoulder.
But a cold light brushed through Shuang Yi's dress and pierced the tattooed man's chest.
"You?" The tattooed man had an incredible look in his eyes. He never thought that someone could kill him in this way.
He fell to the ground, his pupils widened.
Chen Feng held the Bauhinia Knight Sword in his hand and cut the tattooed man's robe into pieces. He found that he was wearing a close-fitting golden armor underneath, but he could not find the antidote for the ancient silkworm spider.
"Sister Shuangyi, don't be afraid, I will help you heal your wounds." Yin Zhishan took out the silver needle from her bag and planned to help her force out the poison.
"It's too late, don't waste your efforts, it has already begun to eat away at my flesh and blood."
Shuang Yi sat cross-legged and meditated, with elemental power surrounding her body to prevent the spread of toxins.
Suddenly, she felt a warmth coming from her fingers. Yin Zhishan cut the wound with a silver needle and sucked out the venom with her mouth.
"I'm so mean to you, why did you save me? You will also be infected. I don't want to drag you to the grave, and I don't want to owe you a favor before I die."
"In my eyes, you are a patient and I am a doctor. No matter what troubles you had in the past? But now I will do my best to cure you."
After sucking out the dirty blood bit by bit, and the remaining toxins, Yin Zhishan first pricked the skin with a silver needle, and then used her true energy to slowly force it out of the body.
Then, after bandaging it, Yin Zhishan squeezed her sweat and said, "Most of the toxins have been removed. Let's rest for half a day." (To be continued)