Life is like a chess game, but many people don’t know whether they are pawns or players.
Some people have a bad life, and living is suffering.
The two people who seemed to be in the limelight could not escape the fate of being short-lived.
Wu Xing left, taking Murong Cheng, the man who made the medicine refining tool, with him.
Murong Cheng, a talented young man in the world, could only waste the rest of his life in Xingxu Palace. But he was lucky, at least he was still alive.
Xingchen silently put a coat on An Xin. After thinking for a while, he finally said:
"Yinchao Palace was the sect used by the previous royal family to support the cauldron. This time the two of them went back. The master of Yinchao Palace was threatened by Murong Cheng, so they had no choice but to come to your side to work as undercover agents. It's all said and done. It’s a miserable person.”
"knew."
An Xin sighed helplessly. Suddenly laughed and said:
"Hey, speaking of it, my senior brother is the one who has the hardest time. He has no one he trusts and no one to support him, but he has to take charge of a task as big as Dongdao alone. Every step from now on will be a life-and-death struggle."
Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to have thought of something and said:
"Whether Xingxu Palace and Dongdao will cooperate or not depends on you. If you are angry, Xingxu Palace will not be afraid of Dongdao no matter how good the future prospects are."
"How can I be angry? This incident has completely distanced me from Dongdao. Forget it, don't mention Dongdao anymore. I can't go back."
Xingchen didn't reply, but just looked at An Xin silently. She had a feeling that her husband seemed to have truly grown up at this moment.
It's just this kind of growth that makes Xingchen feel distressed.
......
Early the next morning.
Yin Ren made breakfast and opened the door of the inn.
Looking at the empty hall, thinking back to the noisy past seems like just yesterday.
An Xin and Xing Chen walked downstairs together, looking at Yin Ren in a daze without disturbing him. Silently he walked to the dining table and sat down.
Breakfast is still rich, at least it is luxurious that ordinary families would not bear to eat.
Yin Ren wanted to speak several times, but did not disturb the peace.
Near noon, a group of people came to the inn.
There were 8 people in the group, none of whom were very good at martial arts. The most powerful one was a strong man with a big beard who was in the early stage of Yu Leap Realm.
Wearing a blue bunt, with the word "dart" embroidered in white on the back.
The strong man at the head walked to the counter and saluted An Xin:
"Shopkeeper, can I borrow your kitchen for use? I'll pay the normal drink price afterwards."
An Xin nodded. He knew the character of a prostitute and was extremely careful at all times.
Seeing An Xin nodding, the bearded man quickly asked the two of them to get the ingredients from the carriage and follow Yin Ren to the kitchen.
The other six people were sitting in a corner by the window. It is obvious that this is a very professional escort team.
"Master, why don't you let the chef in the store cook? I'm tired of eating big pots of food all the time."
The person who spoke was a young man, who was playing with the chopsticks on the table boredly.
"Shut up and behave yourself when you go out. Don't make yourself unhappy."
As if he felt that speaking too loudly had frightened the young man, the strong man said softly:
"Xiao Lu, you are still young. It is chaotic outside now, and our escort is extremely valuable. The so-called guarding against others is indispensable. Be careful when you go out. After all, you only have one life."
"Master is actually lying. Before we set off, you told me that you would encounter bandits and robberies on the road. From Yangcheng to here, there wasn't even a thief."
The strong man didn't speak. He didn't know how to explain the dangers of Jianghu to the young man. He now really hoped that this hotel was a black shop to teach his idiot apprentice what the dangers of Jianghu were. He is a seasoned martial artist who knows the truth of "You can't teach someone anything, but you can teach someone something once."
An Xin looked at the strong man in the corner teaching his apprentice the dangers of the world, and couldn't help but lose consciousness slightly.
Once upon a time, my master taught me this way, telling me that people outside were all people with evil intentions.
I also refuted my master like this young man. In order to let the master understand that my point of view was correct, I even deliberately put laxatives in the master's tea, telling him with facts that not only did outsiders have evil intentions, but none of my own people could do it either. trust.
Uh~
Soon the food was brought out by two people. A large basin of ingredients was boiled with water. There were all kinds of miscellaneous things in it. From the smell, An Anxin could probably guess a few condiments, including peppers, rice flour, um~ and There is Mongolian sweat medicine.
An Xin was stunned and looked up at the two people who were bringing the large basin of ingredients in front of everyone. Sure enough, his point of view was correct and no one else could believe it.
