Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly, threw down the wooden sword casually, snorted coldly, and said sarcastically: "That's all you have."

But he couldn't help but sigh.

He was indeed not afraid, but he had to consider others in the Taoist sect.

...

News about the appearance of the Loulan ruins in the Western Regions is circulating more and more widely.

The news that the Jinyiwei left Beijing seemed to tell the truth of the news about the Jianghu people.

For a time, many people from all provinces and prefectures set off for the Western Regions.

Western Regions,

On the desolate road, a group of people quickly rode their horses past, causing huge smoke and dust.

In the desert, an inn stands in the wind and sand.

On the flagpole outside the inn, a gray flag fluttered in the wind, and the "fate comes from" embroidered with red silk thread on the flag is extremely conspicuous.

This place has entered the hinterland of the Western Regions, and it is naturally not easy for those who can open an inn here.

Although the Ming Dynasty had long lost control of the Western Regions, the trade between the Western Regions and the Central Plains did not stop.

Many escort agencies in the Central Plains came and returned between the two places, and some aristocratic families would also transport many things from the Central Plains to the Western Regions.

On this golden road, people from the Central Plains are naturally indispensable.

In the desert, inns came into being and became the destination of businessmen in the past.

Especially the recent incident in the ancient Loulan Kingdom in the Western Regions has attracted countless people to come.

People from Jianghu kept turning over and dismounting in front of the inn and then walked into the inn.

There are excellent quality horses tied in the courtyard on one side of the inn.

Suddenly,

The fierce horses in the yard neighed gently, restless.

Some of the fierce horses even tried to break free from the reins, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying.

The next moment,

The sand and stones on the ground jumped, and the ground trembled even more gently.

A sandstorm soaring into the sky was rolled up on the distant horizon.

A black torrent swept out from the sand and dust, like a continuous dark cloud falling to the ground.

The wine bowl on the table in the inn shaking constantly.

This huge movement instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the inn.

Someone hurried to the window, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face showed horror.

"What's going on?"

As the sound rang out, more and more people squeezed into the window.

"Boom..."

A huge voice lingers in everyone's ears.

As they were close, everyone could see clearly the figure in the distance.

"It's the Jinyiwei!"

Someone in the inn changed slightly.

But there are also many people from the foreign land who look confused and feel unfamiliar with this name.

In this inn, in addition to the people of the Central Plains, there are many locals from all over the Western Regions.

The roof of the inn,

A window was half open, revealing one of the figures wrapped in a cloak.

Looking at the Jinyiwei who was attacking in the distance, the man frowned slightly and said helplessly: "I didn't expect this person to be so fast."

Next to the table behind him, a woman in a black robe smiled and said, "Who can make you so afraid?"

“Is it good-looking?”

Wen Yan, the man standing in front of the window chuckled and said, "How about you go and try it, can you charm him?"

"This is the new nobleman of the Ming Dynasty court and the famous Marquis of Wu'an."

The woman in black robe slowly stood up, walked to the window, reached out to gently stroked the man's chest, and whispered: "Why, even you, the young master of Baituo Villa, would be afraid?"

Ouyang Jianyang glanced at her, reached out and patted her hand away, and said lightly: "If you go to Zhongyuan, you will know."

He has been traveling in the Central Plains, and he would not have returned if it weren't for the incident in the ancient Loulan Kingdom of the Western Regions.

The woman chuckled and raised her eyebrows and looked down.

At the entrance of the inn, a group of Jinyiwei were holding swords and horses, with a solemn and murderous look on their faces.

The Pixiu stepped out from among the crowd, and the power it exuded inadvertently oppressed everyone.

Today, Pixiu has long been transformed, and its strength is comparable to that of a great master.

The strange beasts in heaven and earth are extraordinary, let alone strange beasts like Pixiu.

A large number of rare things obtained from Shaolin have entered the mouth of Pixiu.

Almost instantly, everyone's eyes gathered on Pixiu.

But some people also showed fear.

These people from the Central Plains who came from the world know that the Jinyiwei is acting, and now the Marquis of Wu'an has arrived in person.

Just as everyone was nervous, Tang Qi rushed forward and said coldly: "The Jinyiwei here is requisitioned!"

"Everyone will leave in half an incense stick!"

Everyone's faces changed slightly.

Many were even more angry.

It is said that the Jinyiwei acts domineering, but this is too domineering, right?

Now in a desert, within a radius of dozens of miles, there is probably only this inn. If they leave this place, wouldn’t they sleep in the wild?

During silence, some people from the martial arts world stood up one after another and planned to leave.

If there were only a few Jinyiwei, they would naturally not be afraid.

But the Wu'an Hou riding the Pixiu was here, and they had no intention of resisting at all.

Seeing the crowd get up and leave, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of everyone in the inn.

Some active minds have realized that something is wrong.

Many people hesitate and look around.

They were all waiting, waiting for a bird to come out.

At this moment, a figure walked down the stairs of the attic and chuckled, "Everyone, why bother to have such an unpleasant thing?"

"Although the shop is not big, it can still accommodate you after squeezing."

Seeing the figures up and downstairs in the attic, some people in the inn quickly said, "Boss, you have to give us an explanation for this."

"We all paid the money, we can't let us leave, right?"

As the few people spoke, the rest of them agreed.

Since no one is the first to be the leader, he can only push the inn owner out.

Those who can build inns in this desert will naturally not be simple people.

Anyone who walks on the Western Regions Commercial Road knows that the horse gang is standing behind this Xiao Shisanniang.

It is said to be a horse gang, but it is actually a horse bandit, and its power in the Western Regions is extremely large.

Xiao Shisanniang waved her hand gently, signaling everyone to retreat, walked to the door, and smiled and said, "Everyone, all the visitors are guests."

"This is the rule that comes from my fate."

“There are quite a lot of rooms in the backyard of my inn, enough to accommodate you.”

"It's better to do this. The little woman makes the decision and saves you from your money. Just make friends. I wonder what if I think?"

While speaking, Xiao Shisanniang raised her eyes slightly, looked at Lin Mang, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

“This looks good…”

He is worthy of being a member of the Central Plains court, and he is really not comparable to those of the rough people in the Western Regions.

Xiao Shisanniang muttered in her heart, her face filled with smiles, and she whispered: "Come on, everyone, please come in."

Then he turned around and looked at the people in the inn and smiled, "Everyone, everyone comes for the Loulan treasure, and harmony brings wealth."
To be continued...