Volume One Chapter 128 Yong San

Volume One Chapter 128 Yong San

Chapter 128 Yong San

You can enter and leave the station freely, and the only rule is a nighttime curfew. If you want to stay in the inn for a long time, you need to stay in their inn, which costs ten spirit stones for one day. Zhang was afraid that there were thirty-seven people in his party, which meant that he needed to pay three hundred and seventy spiritual stones to stay safely in the inn for one day. How expensive! Choose an inn, pay the money, and get the girls to stay. The innkeeper looked at Zhang Ai like he was taken advantage of, so ordinary people also came to the inn? So much money to burn!

Entering the inn, the girls once again became the focus. If you see them in the world of ordinary people, you will only take a second look and admire their beauty. However, if there are a large number of ordinary people in the world of monks, they will attract more attention. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhang was afraid of asking the shopkeeper to deliver the food to the room, so he temporarily escaped from the crowd of women and sat in the lobby on the first floor to drink.

There were many monks in the lobby, all of them looking cold and unapproachable. Zhang Ain looked at it and smiled secretly. How could he pretend to be cooler than me? He raised his glass and was about to drink. The handsome young man he had seen on the street during the day suddenly appeared. Without saying hello, he sat directly opposite Zhang Wen. He poured the wine from the glass and drank it all. He then said: "I am really destined to be with you, brother. Come on, let's go again." have a drink."

The whole thing was so familiar that Zhang Zhi ignored him and lowered his head not knowing what he was thinking. The young man was bored, so he asked the shopkeeper to add more wine and food, and ate with open stomach. While eating, he talked: "My name is Yong San, from Dragon God Valley. What is your Taoist name?"

Where is Dragon God Valley? Zhang Aifeng looked at him a few times, smiled slightly, and then raised his chopsticks to eat. After he was full of wine and food, he called the shopkeeper: "The shopkeeper's bill will be charged to Yongsan's account in Longshen Valley." After saying that, he got up and went upstairs, leaving a stunned man behind. Yong San raised his glass and looked silly.

"Dragon God Valley? Someone actually left the Dragon God Valley?" There was a lot of discussion in the lobby of the inn, and people glanced at Yong San from time to time. Yong San immediately became the center of attention and felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. He threw down a few spiritual stones and left quickly.

How to arrange the girls has become the biggest problem, not to mention Cheng Xi'er, a beautiful girl like a flower. I went to ask Song Yunyi. Song Yunyi thought for a long time and replied: "Take them with you all the time. Girls are so helpless." "She is very kind to the girls, treats them equally, and even wears the same clothes and shoes as them.

Zhang was afraid of laughing at her: "You are not much older than them. You can't take care of yourself, and you still want to take care of others?" Song Yunyi retorted: "I have lived in the Nitian Cave for several years! I am already an adult."

Mentioning Nitian Cave reminds me of Uncle Lin. The revenge has been avenged, and he should have been told earlier. Zhang was afraid of returning home.

The next day, the two asked the innkeeper how to get to the Holy Capital. The innkeeper pointed north and said, "There is a flying bird at the gate of the city that goes to the Holy Capital. It flies every five days and carries five hundred spirit stones per person. Ordinary people are not allowed to enter." Yunyi asked: "How long will it take to arrive?" "Ten days."

Song Yunyi thought about it and said to Zhang Awei: "Why don't you go to the Holy Capital by yourself, I will accompany them here." Zhang Awei disagreed: "If you don't go, I won't go either. I will stay here for two days and go home." Song Yunyi advised. He: "We have been away for more than a year, don't we just want to see the Holy City? We saw it but turned around?"

Although Zhang Wen was interested in the Holy City, he didn't like to be separated from Song Yunyi: "It's just another mountain god platform, so I won't go." Song Yunyi thought about it and stopped trying to persuade him.

It was dark again in the blink of an eye, Zhang Wen went downstairs to eat as usual, and the girls upstairs had to call him when they were eating. He was embarrassed to join in, so he excused himself from going downstairs to drink. He never expected to see Yongsan staring at a jar of wine in a daze, and his heart I think this guy is awesome. When Yong San saw Zhang Awei coming downstairs, he greeted him: "You haven't left yet?" Zhang Awei wondered: "Where are you going?" Yongsan replied angrily: "Where do you want to go? How do I know?" Zhang Awei smiled and went away. Sit down in the corner, order a few side dishes, and drink by yourself.

He avoided Yong San, but Yong San came to him with a wine jar. Zhang Han smiled and said, "Are you addicted to treating me to dinner?" Yong San looked at him with wide eyes, and for a long time he said: "You are not a saint. "You don't have that unpleasant smell." "What does the saint smell like?" Zhang Aif continued to tease him. Yong San has a good temper. He uses chopsticks to pick up vegetables and drinks wine. Zhang said angrily: "You have a jar of wine and you still drink from me?" Yong San said confidently: "I helped you pay the bill yesterday!"

Zhang was afraid that he was too lazy to talk to him and stopped answering. Yongsan felt the food was tasteless after eating for a while, so he asked: "Hey, what is your name? We have met several times and you didn't say anything. It's really rude." Zhang was afraid. Answer the call.

Yong San rolled his eyes and asked again: "Do you know the four great families outside Guan?" Zhang was afraid that he wouldn't answer.

Yong San is very persistent: "There is a pass heading north from here. There are four great families in the area outside the pass. They are many masters and powerful. The latest news is that they are waiting for you outside the city."

"Why are you waiting for me?" Zhang finally spoke out of fear of being aroused.

"Hold it in, why are you talking?" Yong San was very angry. Zhang was afraid that he would simply keep silent again. Yong San pretended to be reserved at first, but he persisted for a while and could not hold out Zhang Wei. He said helplessly: "The four people are all interested in your strange fire. You can't do anything in the post. They will send people inside the city to monitor the guards outside the city. They will wait until you leave the post." Take action."

Zhang Ai was stunned when he heard this, what does the strange fire mean? Monks can all set fires, what's the difference? Yong San raised his hand and waved it in his eyes: "You must be scared out of your mind. Thank me now for telling you such a big secret." Zhang was still speechless and looked up at Yong San. It was just unintentional and his mind was thinking about something. Unexpectedly, the longer he stared, he would notice something strange, so he focused on Yong San's face.

Yong San felt uncomfortable looking at him: "Why are you looking at me?"

"Why are your eyebrows so thin? No, it doesn't seem right." Zhang Ain thought hard and could vaguely see the shadow of Song Yunyi. His handsomeness was different from ordinary men, and seemed to be a little feminine.

"Nervous." For some reason, Yong San's face turned a little rosy. He stood up and walked away with the wine jar in his hands, saying: "This meal is yours."

After Yong San left, Zhang Wen fell into deep thought. Are the four people waiting for me? If there weren't more than thirty girls, he and Yunyi could escape, but what should we do now? Are you leaving them behind? Zhang Awei shook his head. It seemed that he had to go to the Holy Capital to lure those guys away.

After thinking about it, there was no good solution. Then I thought of the strange fire. What was that? Unexpectedly, it was dark as we sat there, and all the guests were gone in the lobby. So he got up and went back to his room, only to see Yong San wandering into the inn. When he saw him, he said: "We are in big trouble. You should run away for your life."

"What?" Zhang was afraid he couldn't understand.

Yong San smiled faintly, but there was no smile at all in his eyes: "The latest news is that there are people coming from the Holy City, people from the thirteen sects in Guan, and countless Nascent Soul masters are coming. They are all looking for you."

"Why are you looking for me?" Zhang was afraid that the more he listened, the more confused he became. As for how many masters of the sect came, he didn't care. Anyway, there was no difference between one master and a hundred masters. For him, it was nothing more than death.

"What a pig brain. I've told you ten thousand times that it's a strange fire. A strange fire. It can instantly burn top-level masters in the alchemy stage into thin air!" Yong San was so angry that he wanted to punch his pig brain.

"Oh." Zhang Ping still didn't understand, nor did he understand why Yong San approached him and why he told himself these things.

"You are definitely not a saint. Where did you come from?"