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When he came out just now, he only brought Leng Sha.

After Mu Zining entered, Leng Sha stood guard at the door to prevent him from escaping.

Therefore, with this sudden change, the only person Mu Zining could think of was Leng Sha.

However, Mu Zining had been shouting for so long, the screams had reached the point of alarming the entire inn, but Leng Sha was still nowhere to be seen.

Just when Mu Zining was wondering why Leng Sha had not made any movements, suddenly "Bang!"

With a loud bang, the door was instantly smashed open, and wood chips flew everywhere, splashing all over the ground.

A pitch-black figure flew in.

Mu Zining frowned slightly, and finally opened her eyes.

Just as he was about to shout why Leng Sha was being so slow, he was suddenly stunned.

Not only her, Shang Zifeng and Ying Tian were also stunned when they saw the situation clearly.

The person that flew in was Leng Sha, not bad, but he flew in upside down.

Under the shocked gazes of the three, Leng Sha fell onto the floor of the house, with a cracking sound coming from his bones, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and fainted.

It was only at this point that the three of them noticed that outside the door, the twenty odd white clad beauty from Pixia Palace had already started fighting with the dozens of masked men in black.

The swords and sabers intersected, and sparks were clearly visible. The mystical Qi burned the monsoon, constantly releasing it, spreading out like ripples, causing the air to become scorching hot.

Very quickly, there were six black-clothed men lying in pools of blood, instantly dying.

What made Shang Zifeng even more surprised was that although there were sword lights and sword shadows outside, with blood splattering in all directions, there was no sound of fighting at all.

It could also be said that he didn't hear the slightest sound of fighting from the beginning to the end.

If not for the fact that Leng Sha was broken into, even now, he would not have noticed the situation outside.

There were also Ying Tian and Mu Zining who were equally puzzled.

It had been less than ten minutes since she had entered the room. How could there be such a fierce battle?

Shang Zifeng and Ying Tian immediately jumped off the bed.

Shang Zifeng then took out a snowball from his bosom and threw it onto the bed.

The pitiful Snowball was awakened just like that.

Her plump little eyes rolled around, looking around.

However, there was no reaction. It was as if he was still in a daze, not knowing what had happened.

Shang Zifeng flashed to Mu Zining's side, his heart filled with doubts.

Could it be that this girl offended someone and they came to take revenge on her?

Thinking about how, four years ago, Situ Ran had unreasonably been shot to death, Shang Zifeng had this guess in his heart.

Although Shang Zifeng was not clear about Situ Ran's identity, he could guess that the red-furred monster's background was definitely not ordinary.

His death could not be ignored.

But why did they involve the people of the Pixia Palace?

Feeling the peculiar aura around him, Mu Zining finally woke up from her astonishment.

Seeing that Leng Sha was severely injured, the group of black-clothed men attacking more and more fiercely, Mu Zining's first thought was also that they were coming for her.

However, she felt that she hadn't offended anyone recently, and hadn't caused any trouble either. Why would there still be people who wanted to kill her?

Moreover, he wasn't acquainted with this group of white-clothed women, so why would they help him?

Mu Zining ignored Shang Zifeng's suspicious look, and appeared beside Leng Sha in a flash. She quickly pressed a few points on's body, and then said to Shang Zifeng in a deep voice: "The two of you are not his match, retreat quickly! Shang Zifeng, I will leave Leng Sha in your care. This time, if you take advantage of the chaos and run away … The next time I see you, don't blame me for being merciless and causing you to die a graveless death! "

Right now, she was in a dangerous situation, so she didn't have time to bother about the awkward scene with Ying Tian and Shang Zifeng.

His two fingers suddenly formed a seal, and shot out, "Shocking Sword! Rise! "

At that time, the Shocking Sword would shine with a bright red light and instantly envelop Mu Zining's entire body.

Mu Zining held onto the Immortal Sword, her feet touching the ground, he leapt out to welcome the incoming attack.

The elegant purple dress fluttered in the wind, and the red sword qi seemed to have come to life as it continuously churned in the air, drawing a long line of light.

He had to admit that Mu Zining's words made sense.

With Shang Zifeng's current strength, if it was a 1v1, or a 1v2, there was a great possibility he could defeat his opponent.

But if there were three, four, or even group attacks, Shang Zifeng would not be a match at all.

Not to mention Ying Tian.

However, Shang Zifeng did not hear what Mu Zining said, because at the moment, his attention was completely focused on the three rooms outside that were facing him.

The doors and windows of the three rooms had all been destroyed, and the rooms had all been turned into a mess.

Although it was far away, Shang Zifeng could still easily see the inner workings of the room opposite him.

Shang Zifeng was sure that those three rooms were the upper class rooms, and were exactly three out of the three rooms that the disciples of the Pixia Palace resided in.

However, what surprised him was not how luxurious the rooms were, but how the interior and space of the three rooms were exactly the same as his own room.

Even the chairs and tables were placed in the same position.

In truth, this inn had a very simple layout.

All the best rooms were on the third floor of the inn, and there were only sixteen.

As for the second floor, it was a middle class room and a lower class room. They were divided into the left, right, and middle rooms, with fifteen rooms each.

However, Shang Zifeng was not clear about all these.

When he thought about how he had pushed the door open and seen the luxurious interior inside, he was truly shocked for a long time.

At that time, he had some doubts in his heart. Although this inn was very famous in the Tong Zhou City, it was not even enough to make a lower class room look as perfect as his own bedroom.

Just that large bed was enough to accommodate six people.

However, although he was suspicious, Shang Zifeng did not think too much about it.

But now?

Shang Zifeng was finally sure that his own room was not a lower class room, but a upper class room.

However, he had clearly asked the waiter to open a lower class room for him, and the money he paid was also lower class room, so how could he live in a higher class room?

Although he could understand that the waiter mistakenly brought him to the wrong room, his reasoning was rather far-fetched.

His memories went back to when the disciples had first entered the inn.

At that time, he had clearly heard the disciple in the lead call six high class rooms, but when he paid, he had only paid five high class rooms.

This was also what Shang Zifeng accidentally heard from the waiter when he was paying for the room.

In Shang Zifeng's eyes, this was originally a very small matter. However, everything that happened before his eyes caused him to have a strange and baffling feeling in his heart.

By this time, Snowball had also woken up.

Shaking his hair, he looked left and right before sniffing the air.

"Sou!"

She jumped onto Shang Zifeng's shoulder, placed her head close to Shang Zifeng's neck and rubbed on it.

Shang Zifeng squinted his eyes, "Can you beat him?"

It was clear that Snowball could understand what Shang Zifeng was saying, and she couldn't help but shake her head as she felt wronged.

"Are they really that good?"

Shang Zifeng didn't quite believe it.

Hearing this, Snowball nodded his head again.

It meant that he was unable to defeat them due to their incredible strength.

Shang Zifeng's expression suddenly became serious.

There was only one reason, and that was because he could not see the depth of these men in black!