After teasing Xiaohei twice, Yang Xuan took him back into the spirit beast bag, then pushed the door open and came to the edge of the corridor, holding the handrail and shouted below.

"Sir, my..."

Before he finished, Yang Xuan was stunned.

Where is it, sir? The whole inn is empty!

"Where are the people?"

When Yang Xuan was wondering, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps outside. It seemed that a large group of people were approaching the inn.

Although the footsteps are fast, they are very neat. They are well-trained soldiers.

Knowing that something was strange, Yang Xuan didn't panic, so he stood quietly upstairs waiting.

Sure enough, a big man dressed as a general walked into the inn a quarter of an hour later, followed by a little beggar and a large group of soldiers.

The big man looked at the empty counter and was stunned first. Then he raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan upstairs, frowned, and then said loudly.

"The boy upstairs, I ask you, where is the cashier here?"

Hearing his question, Yang Xuan innocently shrugged his shoulders and said, "how do I know? I'm still waiting for him to cook for me. The money has been given and disappeared."

"The man is gone..." the big man touched his beard and murmured, his eyes sweeping Yang Xuan with dignity.

A moment later, the man waved his hand and said, "take this boy back to me for investigation!"

Yang Xuan doesn't have to think about it. Even if he finally finds out that he is innocent, he can't come out alive.

Simply Yang Xuan didn't intend to be taken away. He said faintly to the bottom, "I don't know what crime I have committed. General, you want to take me away?"

The big man sneered with disdain: "hum, boy, the general never asks right or wrong when he catches people at the Xuanmen pass. If you don't want to suffer, just follow me honestly."

The two men spoke as like as two peas, who were surrounded by the soldiers behind the two sides. They did not hesitate at all, and their style was just like the arrogance of the big Han.

"Sure enough, what kind of people brought out what kind of soldiers..."

Yang Xuan murmured. He gently pressed his hand on his storage bag and pulled out the wooden sword bit by bit.

"Let's see if you have the ability to take me away!"

The moment he finished saying this sentence, the big man saw Yang Xuan's means and widened his eyes.

Out of thin air, I found a wooden sword with red light. Is this ragged and untidy boy an immortal?

The next moment, Yang Xuan has given the answer with action.

A fierce sword spirit quickly spread out under the action of spiritual power. All the soldiers on the left side of Yang Xuan were immediately swept to the ground, and they were bumped into the ground one after another, with their feet facing the sky, like turtles.

If Yang Xuan didn't want to kill people, now these people have been cut in two by the sword Qi. Where else would they have a chance to struggle on the ground.

Seeing this, the soldier on the right hurried to stop and looked at Yang Xuan nervously. The weapon in his hand had trembled violently.

Sure enough, he is an immortal!

Ten thousand people are invincible at one blow!

The big man immediately shouted at the top, "retreat! All get down!"

These are his own troops. Everyone spent a lot of effort to cultivate them. If they were killed here like leeks, he would be very distressed.

The soldiers on both sides immediately rushed down at a faster speed than before, and hid behind the big man in a panic.

The big man looked at them and felt helpless. Then he slapped the little beggar around him.

"You bastard told me there was a spirit stone here. Why didn't you tell me there was an immortal master?"

Hearing the man's rebuke, Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and immediately understood.

It seems that the little beggar saw the spirit stone he gave, and then went to report it to the big man. He wanted to take the spirit stone as his own. It happened that the cashier found it and ran away overnight.

People really die for money and birds die for food!

Even for ordinary people, aren't the people who cultivate immortals the same?

When the world takes off its bright appearance, Yang Xuan doesn't dare to think about how much dirty it is.

Lightly waved his hand, Yang Xuan said at the bottom: "I know you are dazzled by interests. I won't embarrass you. Go!"

Hearing this, the frightened man immediately showed a happy look on his face and repeatedly said, "thank you, immortal master! Thank you, immortal master!"

Yang Xuan didn't respond. He turned and walked into his room, closed the door, looked at the empty room and sighed.

The man downstairs left the inn quickly with many soldiers. He was afraid to stay for another moment. Yang Xuan would change his mind and leave them.

After leaving the city gate, the man was relieved and looked back with some palpitations.

Fortunately, the immortal master is a very peaceful person. Otherwise, I'm afraid all these people will be planted in that small inn today.

Thinking of this, the big man was angry again. He turned his head and gave the little beggar a slap, and then began to punch and kick.

"You dog! You were blindfolded by the spirit stone! You almost killed general Ben, you know!"

The little beggar was beaten with blood and dared not say a word. He had to bow up and hold his head on the ground to protect himself from being killed.

After a while, the big man finally vented his anger, kicked away the dying little beggar and turned to ask his soldiers to leave.

"Brothers, let's go back... Wait a minute!"

The big man just said something. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the edge of the city wall and there was a big notice looking for someone.

It was posted by the national hall a long time ago, which also caused a sensation in the small town. They all want to find the man on the portrait and become rich and powerful by virtue of it.

Unfortunately, after more than a month, I got nothing and finally forgot about it.

At the moment, in the eyes of the big man, isn't the slightly mottled portrait on the portrait the immortal teacher I saw in the inn just now?

The heart immediately became excited. The big man began to tremble slightly and murmured, "Mom, God is destined to give me Zheng Ping'an a great wealth..."

With these words, the big man immediately turned his head and hurriedly commanded his soldiers to help the little beggar up.

And he himself was very kind, went to the little beggar, expressed his condolences, and told his men to find the best military doctor for the little beggar.

Until the little beggar was sent away, he didn't react. What's wrong with Zheng Ping'an.