Feng Yu's arrival caused most people to sweat in a cold sweat, and Uncle Cheng was also shocked. There are three things in the mansion: not raising wasteful people, not raising idle people, and not raising lazy people.

Looking at Lin Xun for a few more eyes, I thought to myself that this man had taken all the money, but he was very committed. Since he signed the contract, he would never destroy it with his own hands.

The calmest one was Lin Xun. He gave up the support from others, was kind and thoughtful, as if he wanted to bow: "Thank you for your accomplishment."

Fang Yun, who was following Feng Yu, was speechless when he heard this. What should he do? - Have a full meal?

"Have you been doing well?" Feng Yu asked calmly.

Pian Lin Xun was not aware of the current affairs and nodded: "It's very good."

Thinking of Lin Xun's origin, Uncle Cheng immediately looked at Feng Yu with painful eyes, and the expectation inside was self-evident: My young master, it would be better if you invite this great Buddha from where to send it back.

Lin Xun stood there with a smile, without any awareness of being disliked.

"I have something to go out these two days."

Lin Xun: "Let's walk slowly and don't send you off."

Feng Yu: "You are with me."

The smile paused for a moment.

Fang Yun whispered: "Isn't this not appropriate?"

In his opinion, it would be better to drive people out as soon as possible. Fang Yun really looked down on Lin Xun and would rather let the money he had paid for wasted.

Feng Yu did not adopt his suggestion, and his eyes fell on Lin Xun: "Let's go tomorrow."

...

There was nothing to clean up, so I packed myself at best. The next day, Lin Xun got up early. He had just washed up and put on his clothes. Someone had come to pass the message. The horse at the door was ready.

When Lin Xun went out, he was accidentally seen off by many people. They all exuded a sense of comfort called liberation. Uncle Cheng said meaningfully: "You should do it yourself."

Three tall horses were waiting in front of the door, one of which showed bloody red in the sun, and it was a divine horse. Fang Yun was still a little surprised when he saw Lin Xun. He thought that such a lazy person would have missed the departure time. At this moment, he saw that he was wearing a clean robe, not as ungrateful as yesterday, and his disgust was slightly reduced.

The blood-red BMW in the middle must belong to Feng Yu. Lin Xun did not provoke him. He walked to a white horse and pretended to behave: "The horse's hooves are so thrilling in the spring breeze. One day, it is probably more delightful than the title of the Golden List. It is riding a horse and having fun."

He looks fair and pure, and he looks like a bit literati when he recites poetry.

Fang Yun felt that nostalgic for the fireworks was not completely beneficial, at least there was still some ink in his stomach. The horse that Lin Xun was interested in was tamed and brought back from the ice field by Feng Yu. Although it was slightly inferior to the red horse, this snow horse was also a good product in thousands.

Seeing Lin Xun picking the snow horse, Fang Yun was in a mood to watch the show. The snow horse's temperament was famously arrogance. Unlike his snow-white fur, this horse was stronger than fire and more jealous. If Feng Yu only brought the red horse out, it would be so fuss that it could kick the horse shed over.

Since this person took the initiative to choose this horse today, he has to suffer a lot.

When Lin Xun approached the snow horse, Feng Yu frowned. Just as he was about to mention something, he saw that he was not only not kicked over by a hoof, but the snow horse rubbed his head against him, looking extremely happy.

Lin Xun lowered his head and faced his eyes that were clearly distinguished by snow trotters: "Can I transform you into a carriage?"

The road is bumpy, and I guess my body will fall apart after riding for a while.

The snow pounding swayed his tail and gently whipped Lin Xun twice, signaling him to come up quickly.

Lin Xun had no choice but to get on the horse from the left.

Fang Yun's eyes were worth it, and he wanted to rush to him and smell it hard: "Will you apply any special medicine to confuse the mind of the snow pedaling horse?"

"The medicine alone is not enough," Lin Xun said lightly: "It is much harder to confuse it than to confuse you."

Fang Yun:...He felt discriminated against.

I thought the young master would say a few words, but he turned around and had no time to see Feng Yu's eyes looking at the initiator with a deep meaning, so he quickly got on the horse, patted the horse's back gently, and Chihuo horse immediately spread his hooves and ran away. Fang Yun hurriedly rode his horse to chase him.

As dusk became increasingly dusk, there were three people walking with horses on the lake shore.

Seeing Lin Xun's expression was solemn, Fang Yun asked in a low voice: "I'm so old-fashioned, what are you trying to figure out?"

"I think I've been cheated." Lin Xun answered seriously.

Fang Yun: "Can you still be deceived?"

Thinking of his arrogant and domineering attitude when he first met, I couldn't help but sigh: "I'm afraid you are the only one who deceives others."

Lin Xun's eyes passed through him, and his sharpness stuck behind Feng Yu: "Your master said he was going to go out."

Fang Yun: "Aren't we leaving the mansion?"

"But he didn't say he wanted to go far." He turned around and was no longer a few hundred miles away.

Fang Yun felt that talking to this man was a waste of energy and led the horse to a place with lush grass. Feng Yu had already let go of the reins, Chihong was waving in the mountains. He sat on the ground under the tree, closing his eyes, like a cold statue.

Lin Xun yawned, lying down directly on the snow horse, letting his head rest on his body, his usual perversion disappeared at all. Fang Yun, who was secretly paying attention, said, "It's strange." Could it be that someone is born to like horses?

Lin Xun himself also felt a little strange. In the world of cultivation, he would occasionally ride out horses, and did not think that those horses were very different to him. In the end, he attributed the reason to the system:

"If I didn't give you money, just open my gold finger. Could it be that my brain is broken?"

[System: Please don’t guess the host, I’m not broken yet.]

Lin Xun's eyes flashed for a moment: "So, this horse is close to me and has nothing to do with you."

The system did not speak out, nor did it deny it.

He stood up and shook the dust in his robe and headed towards the dense forest. Shortly after he left, Feng Yu opened his eyes and saw the direction Lin Xun was walking, and closed his eyes again.

The red horse was biting a plant rhizome and chewing. He heard the sound of footsteps and stopped chewing. Seeing Lin Xun, he spread his hooves and ran to another place that was not disturbed. After a while, he walked to Fang Yun's horse again. The disturbed horse sprayed a sip of hot air into his nostrils as a driving force. Fang Yun laughed happily, feeling a suffocation in his chest.

"Sure enough..." Lin Xun narrowed his eyes. He was not happy with all the horses, except for the snow horse.

When you cross a mountain, horses cannot walk on water, so sometimes they will fall into a circle.

"It's here." Fang Yun's tone was a bit heavy.

Lin Xun looked into the distance. It was a dilapidated town. From the mountain, he could see a sense of desolation. Feng Yu no longer rode his horse, so he and Fang Yun also dismounted and hiked.

Moss grows between the bluestone slabs, and the two rows of houses are decorated with shiny rubble. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows, which makes people feel gloomy. Generally, locals always glance at outsiders because of curiosity. However, the people here do their own things, and they walk with their own attention. The faces selling buns at the entrance of the alley are not shouting. When a customer comes to take out the money, the store brings buns, and there is no extra communication between the two sides.

There are clearly traces of people's lives everywhere, but there is no popularity.

Someone begged on the side of the road, and Feng Yu led the street to the street. The beggar's hand was placed on his waist. Before he could show his dagger, he was knocked down by Fang Yun.

"Young Master, do you want it..."

"Don't worry, it's already deserted." Feng Yu said: "Don't miss the time."

The three of them stayed in an inn. It was already evening when they arrived. There were not many people inside. Most of them came from other places like them. Except for one or two people talking for a while while eating, the others were all dead.

Feng Yu took out a ingot of silver and put it in front of the waiter, "Three bowls of wontons."

When the things were brought up, they didn't move.

Fang Yun swallowed a wonton in big mouthfuls and exhaled in a hot breath, "Young master will not eat again after the Xu hour."

Lin Xun looked at the steaming wontons placed in front of Feng Yu, laughed a few times, and moved to his side, "Then I'm not polite."

Feng Yu did not stop him, so he had a generous meal.

Lin Xun was not sleeping soundly at night. The inn bed was very wet. He turned around several times and was about to fall asleep completely when he was exhausted. Suddenly, a sarcastic sound came from outside the window.

"Clear the evil and suppress the demons, and clear the field quickly!"

At the same time, a sharp voice sounded downstairs, as if responding, "Clear the scene!"

Lin Xun put on his shoes and walked to the door. The waiter rushed upstairs and knocked on the door of the room one by one: "Please bring your valuables with you and clear the room soon."

Soon, several guests ran downstairs in a panic with their bulging bags. Many people came out one after another, and they were in similar condition. They rushed down with valuable items. Lin Xun looked back at the room and saw that nothing was worth bringing out.

The waiter knocked around the door and saw that Lin Xun had not moved yet, so he ran over and repeated: "This guest, carry his belongings and is about to clear the venue."

Lin Xun pursed his lips and happened to see Fang Yun who had just pushed open the door. Feng Yu was the last one to open the door. Lin Xun was not far from his room. He clapped his hands, walked over and grabbed Feng Yu's wrist, walked to the entrance of the corridor and looked at the waiter and said, "My personal belongings."

Waiter:...

Fang Yun, who followed, happened to hear this sentence and felt cold sweat soaking his back.

Lin Xun coughed and said to Feng Yu: "Do you a favor, if I don't take anything out, wouldn't it be the fact that I'm poor?"

Feng Yu stared at his grasped wrist: "The dead will not have this kind of trouble."

Lin Xun laughed twice.

In addition to the inn owner, everyone gathered on the first floor, standing on the side, with an abnormal expression.

Dong!

The sudden sound of the gong made many people shudder.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open, and a row of people came in, with red mouths as if they were covered with blood. The leader knocked three gongs and two people immediately walked upstairs. Not long after, a dead body covered with blue spots was carried out. The body of the deceased had long been cold, and some bad smell was emitted, and he had been dead for at least one day.

They just took the body away and went to visit the next house. The waiter closed the inn door tremblingly, but breathed a sigh of relief. The boss looked cold and said in a sharp voice: "The clearance is over, and the guests can rest for the rest of the time."

After he finished speaking, Lin Xun watched the people around him go upstairs again, the candles went out, and they all slept.

When Feng Yu went upstairs, Fang Yun walked to Lin Xun, "I dare to say that the young master is a personal belonging. I began to admire you a little."

What happened just now, and even the entire town, was particularly strange. Lin Xun thought that he had no special force except for his strength, and his survival rate was not very high.

"You are not my personal belonging," he quickly caught up with Feng Yu and remedial: "But you can take me with you as a pendant."
Chapter completed!