The traveler at the table was the first to drop his dishes and chopsticks and ran out of the inn without looking back.
"I'm full."
"Shopkeeper, I'll pay you when I get back."
There was an indescribable power in Zhou Yi's cold eyes.
More and more guests couldn't stand it anymore, so they got up and walked out with their heads down.
"Grandpa, this fake monk is too abominable!"
The boy's face turned red, and his watery eyes were full of anger.
The old juggler's withered and wrinkled old hands clenched into fists, trembled for a while, then let go and sighed.
"The world is really going downhill... Hey, let's leave quickly."
In the blink of an eye, only a few people were left in the inn lobby.
They were sitting behind the entrance, near the corner of the wooden door on the west side, with their backs to the counter, so they could not see Zhou Yi's move clearly at the first time.
The seven people were wearing short linen shirts of similar style, and each of them was carrying a bag on their shoulders, looking dusty from the travels.
The leader was tall and tall, with bulging temples. He exhaled and inhaled very long.
The other five people were also born with strong looks and stern expressions.
Facing the threat of the evil monk, they were fearless and at ease.
He even chewed his food exaggeratedly, chatted and laughed, and glanced at Zhou Yi provocatively from time to time.
They all come out to eat in the world, no one is a coward, not to mention there is only one person on the other side.
One of them, a young and muscular man, seemed unable to bear it any longer and stood up in an uproar.
"That fake monk, don't be so arrogant..."
Before he could walk out, he was grabbed by the leading middle-aged man and said in a deep voice: "Don't mind your own business."
"But……"
"Be patient. We are just escorts. It is our duty to escort the goods for delivery for our employer. Sit down and eat quickly. After eating, we have to rush on."
…
I saw some people insisting on staying in the inn.
Zhou Yi sighed secretly, and the exaggeratedly raised corners of his mouth returned to their original positions.
In the days when I don't have to be so careful, Xiao Seng's acting skills really dropped a lot.
It seems that I need to practice more after returning home.
"Monk, do you really want to cause trouble in our inn?"
The last trace of charm in Qi Zhener's eyes dissipated.
Instead, there was a face as cold as ice.
Not far away, the expressionless waiter took off the white cloth towel from his shoulder.
The door curtain was opened, and the usually cheerful chef was silently wiping his kitchen knife.
The dancer with a high nose who claimed to be from Xiqin Road walked out of the room at some point and folded her arms playfully.
In the courtyard at the entrance of the inn, a middle-aged groom carrying a plate of bran was walking slowly towards the lobby with his head buried in his head.
Including Qi Zhener, who was smiling but not smiling... In the blink of an eye, the five people in the inn were surrounding Zhou Yi.
The escort leader with a long breath at the door finally noticed something was wrong.
He put down the noodle bowl in his hand and looked at the middle-aged groom whose footsteps in the courtyard outside the door seemed to follow a certain rhythm. His face was complicated and solemn.
"Sense of Qi?"
For a escort, what could be more terrifying than finding out that even the groom in the inn where he is staying is a master of Qi sensing?
"Amitabha."
Zhou Yi ignored Qi Zhener.
A kind smile appeared on his face, he clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name to everyone in the escort agency.
“If Leng Biaotou doesn’t leave now, when will he wait?”
The escort was startled and looked at Zhou Yi, his eyes flashing with caution.
The other older bodyguards also reacted and quickly grabbed the weapons beside them.
Since arriving in Pingsha Town and entering the Luoxia Inn, they have not revealed their names to anyone.
Leng Biaotou, who is always the most cautious, is even more tight-lipped.
"Don't eat any more. Let's go!"
Leng Biaotou stood up first with a sullen face.
He hesitated for a moment, then slightly arched his hands towards the young monk who didn't know whether he wanted to remind him or not.
Then he quickly evacuated the inn with the nervous escorts.
…
"Monk, I ask again, who are you? What do you want?"
Qi Zhener asked with a cold face, a cold light floating in his eyes.
Zhou Yi withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes.
"Amitabha, if you want to live, just leave... That's all, it doesn't matter whether you live or die."
After saying that, Zhou Yi turned around.
"Do it!"
Qi Zhener gave a low drink.
But then her face turned extremely ugly.
But he saw that the monk raised his feet and took a step forward. Before his toes touched the ground, he had turned into an afterimage and escaped from the circle surrounded by the five people.
It's like a burst of water vapor that leaves no trace, and like a breeze that's hard to grasp.
Without anyone paying attention, the monk had arrived at the other corner of the inn.
Then I found a seat with a good view and privacy, and sat down at my leisure.
"this……"
Qi Zhener was stunned, the chill in his heart getting stronger.
This monk's Qinggong body technique left no trace or trace when he stepped on the snow.
He was much smarter than any senior master she had ever seen.
Suddenly, she sensed something, turned her head suddenly, and looked outside the inn.
Not only her, but the other four hidden disciples who were disguised as members of the inn also looked outside the courtyard.
The sky suddenly darkened.
It was only early morning, but it was already like dusk.
Wow!
A strong wind blew from a distance.
The wind picked up the grass blades and swirled in mid-air.
In the stable, two horses neighed uneasily.
As the wind became louder and louder, the sky became darker and darker.
"what happened?"
"What happened suddenly?"
"No! Look at the top of your head!"
Qi Zhen'er and the other five raised their heads and were shocked to realize that it was not that the entire sky had become dark, but that it was only the sky above the Luoxia Inn.
Snapped!
A figure fell from the sky and fell to the ground.
Then two, three, four...
A total of four people fell from the sky, including men and women, old and young. The only thing they had in common was that their bodies were bruised and bloody, and their faces were particularly ugly. They were obviously seriously injured.
Qi Zhener recognized it instantly, her face turned pale and her body became stiff.
"It's them! Hurry and report to the door..."
Before she finished speaking, the old man among the four who was carrying the medicine bag turned his head and glanced lightly.
"Noisy."
Buzz!
Just one look and one voice made Qi Zhen'er feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. The flow of Qi and blood in his body slowed down, and the Qi in his body was like a lonely boat on the river in a state of intoxication, which was beyond his control.
The groom who was walking towards the lobby of the inn also stopped, his face changed drastically, he twisted his waist and hips, tapped his toes, and shot towards the diagonal wall like a giant flying in the air.
Before he could escape from the wall, the charming woman with disheveled hair among the four people looked at them without looking away and gently waved her long sleeves.
In the air, a trace of air appeared like a water wave, and it wrapped around the groom in the blink of an eye.
His body was still bouncing forward, but his head had already left his neck, spinning and flying upward.
Before the coachman's body fell, the waiter, dancer, and chef in the inn had all moved, but instead of facing the enemy, they used Qinggong and fled in panic in three different directions.
Among the four, a short-bearded middle-aged man dressed as a storyteller turned around, faced the direction of the inn, and suddenly opened his mouth.
A scream sounded.
The sound was like a torrent, breaking through the waves and rushing toward the inn.
boom!
Most of the wall in the courtyard of Luoxia Inn collapsed.
The lobby felt as if it had been hit by a hurricane, with tables and chairs shattered and walls toppled and cabinets torn apart.
The entire wooden staircase fell off and was suspended in mid-air, crumbling.
Broken dishes, bowls and chopsticks can be seen everywhere, and the pillars are pitted and devastated.
It's a fluke that this inn hasn't collapsed yet.
However, the waiter, the dancer, and the chef were all unable to escape from the inn. They were already bleeding from all their orifices and their bodies were lying among the ruins.
Only Qi Zhener, who had not moved, was still alive.
She collapsed on the ground.
Eyes, nose, and mouth all oozed blood.
His face was pale and his breath was weak.
She is a disciple of the Hidden Sect.
Four days ago, he replaced the missing Cui Ying'er and took charge of the Luoxia Inn as the shopkeeper.
In fact, after she recognized the identities of these four top masters, she gave up the idea of resisting and escaping.