Chapter 74 Phoenix Seeking Phoenix

At the foot of Pingfeng Mountain.

Three white horses are walking side by side, with a woman sitting on each horse's back. The three women, each with their own beauty, were chatting and laughing with each other. This scene, if it weren't for the fact that there was a young man in gray clothes following them three miles away, it would have been a beautiful sight.

The boy in gray clothes was just walking, but he seemed to be able to follow the girl on horseback effortlessly. This person was naturally Liang Yan.

"The 'Intoxicating Fragrance' is a secret product of their sect. My time is limited and I can't go looking for it elsewhere. If they insist on not giving it to me, they will have no choice but to use some means." Liang Yan thought to himself.

"It's just that we are not far from Pingfeng Mountain, and we might encounter other monks who are leaving. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for me to do it here, so I'd better follow a little further."

While he was still thinking secretly, his ears suddenly twitched, and he seemed to sense something. He immediately turned around and jumped behind a big tree, while secretly urging the Tianji Pearl to cover his aura.

Not long after he hid his figure, five or six people appeared behind the road, all dressed in blue, and most of them were around the third level of Qi training.

These people seemed to be well-trained and didn't talk much to each other. They just walked on their own, deliberately controlling their speed. Like Liang Yan, they were running towards the three girls of Nangong Xiaomei.

After they had gone far, Liang Yan walked out from behind the tree and asked secretly: "Aside from me, is there someone else who wants to attack these three women? Looking at the clothes of those people, they seemed to be the same as the ones I met in the restaurant that day. The three men in blue are the same, are they in the same group?"

He had many questions in his mind, but he also knew that this was not the time to delve deeper. Since these people were also following the three girls of Nangong Xiaomei, he simply slowed down and hung far behind the man in blue, determined to be the oriole.

These three groups of people walked on the official road for a long time with their own thoughts, until an inn appeared far ahead.

It was almost dusk at this time. The three girls, Song, Zhu and Mei, got off their horses and led them into the inn, obviously planning to spend the night here. As for the group of men in blue, they had no intention of entering the store. Instead, they spread out and stood far away in one direction, faintly surrounding the inn.

"This group of people are only at the third level of Qi training. They are secretly surrounding the inn at this moment. They obviously want to keep an eye on the target and wait for reinforcements. But they don't know the level of cultivation of the people behind them."

The matter became more and more confusing, which added some variables to Liang Yan's fight for the "intoxicating fragrance". He secretly thought about whether to take action in advance, but then he vetoed it.

"It's better to wait and see what happens."

With this in mind, Liang Yan took out a brand new set of Confucian robes from his storage bag and changed out of his linen clothes and straw hat and sandals one after another. Suddenly, he turned into a handsome young man.

I saw him swaying his folding fan gently, with a calm expression on his face, and walked into the inn under the eyes of the man in blue.

The innkeeper was a short, fat middle-aged man. When he saw Liang Yan entering the shop, he said with a smile on his face:

"Sir, do you want to be a top-notch person or stay in a hotel?"

Liang Yan coughed, approached the shopkeeper, and asked in a low voice: "Shopkeeper, three women came to stay in the hotel just now. I don't know what room they live in."

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he actually showed a wretched expression of "I understand". At the same time, he quietly gave Liang Yan a thumbs up and said:

"Young Master is really a master. Although he is a graceful lady, a gentleman is very aggressive. But it is the first time I have seen someone as determined and determined as the Young Master to chase down such a barren mountain alone."

Liang Yan was stunned by what he said, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The shopkeeper is overthinking it, I'm just..."

He wanted to make up some more stories, but was stopped by the short and fat shopkeeper. The man showed an expression of "I understand everything, no need to say more" and said with a smile:

"We are all men. Don't look at my appearance now. I thought I was young and frivolous back then. Those two women are indeed beautiful and beautiful. The young master has good taste. He is indeed a member of my generation." He patted Liang. Yan Qiu looked like a rather pleased elder.

Liang Yan's face darkened, thinking that this person was so messy and messy, and it would be a waste of time to continue to struggle with him. He simply coughed and admitted it generously.

"Since everything has been seen through by the shopkeeper, I wonder if it can be convenient?"

The shopkeeper chuckled and said: "Of course, they live in Tianzi No. 3 room. I will give you the key to Tianzi No. 2 room. But we share the same path, and business is business. This night, thirty copper coins, but Not even a penny should be missing."

Liang Yan nodded, took out thirty copper coins from his pocket, asked for the key, and went to his room alone. When passing by Tianzi Room No. 3, he secretly practiced the "Hunting Skill" again. After confirming that all three people were in the room, he opened the door of his room and walked in alone.

Nothing happened in the first half of the night,

However, Liang Yan expected that the monks in blue would not just come outside the inn to eat the northwest wind, and they would take action tonight. So Anjing sat cross-legged and meditated on the bed in his room, just waiting for the situation to change.

Sure enough, at midnight, I suddenly heard a melodious flute sound coming from outside the inn.

The sound of the flute sounded low at first, but in the middle of the song, it gradually became more intense. By the end, it was already full of enthusiasm. If an ordinary secular woman hears this, she will probably blush and her heart will beat, and she will be unable to control herself.

At the end of the song, a man's voice was heard from outside: "The phoenix comes back to its hometown, and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix. I haven't met you yet, and I have nothing to do. How can I realize that I have been promoted to the hall now?"

This person's voice is like jade, pleasant to the ear. What he was reciting was the famous "Feng Qiu Huang" in the secular world, and everyone knew the implication.

But the embarrassing thing is that no matter whether he was playing the flute or reciting poetry, no one in the inn made a sound, and no one responded.

After a while, I heard the man outside say again: "Why would Fairy Nangong refuse people thousands of miles away? Fan has worked so hard to come here to greet the fairy. Why don't you reward me with a few noodles?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the window next to Liang Yan was pushed open with a "squeak". First, two pigtails stretched out from the window, and then a small pink face popped out, looking at it angrily. Someone is coming from outside.

"Bah, bah, bah! I said you are a shameless person. My sister, Xiaomei, will not fall in love with anyone like you, a hypocrite, but she insists on following you shamelessly, like a mangy dog!"

The people outside seemed to be choked by what he said, and their tone was obviously a bit angry: "Humph, little girl, I won't talk to you anymore, I will tell your senior sister to come down and see me!" The words were quite angry, and then He is no longer as gentle as before.

A soft sigh was heard from inside the inn, and then a beautiful red figure floated out and landed gently outside the inn courtyard, followed closely by two figures, namely the three girls, Pine, Bamboo and Plum.

Nangong Xiaomei sighed faintly and said: "Master Fan is a dragon among men. He has profound cultivation and handsome appearance. There are countless female cultivators who want to cultivate with him, so why bother with Xiaomei all the time?"

After listening to this in the inn, Liang Yan thought to himself, "It looks like there is a good show to watch!".

It's just that his place is in a special place. Although the guest room is next to the three girls, everyone is outside the courtyard at the moment. Instead, his place is blocked by a wall and cannot see the outside situation.

So he quickly ran out of his guest room and trotted all the way downstairs. At this time, he heard the man outside say:

"Fairy Nangong, what you said is wrong. Your surname is Nangong, and your given name is Xiaomei. And my name contains the two characters Xunmei. Xunmei Xunmei, isn't it Miss Xunmei? Haha, the saying that couples are made in heaven is exactly what they said. A phoenix begging for the phoenix!"

"Xunmei? Could it be him?" Liang Yan had already arrived on the first floor. Hearing the conversation outside, he couldn't help but guess.

He turned around and saw a short, fat figure standing in front of a window of the inn. He was sticking his butt out and looking out. He was the innkeeper!

Liang Yan was amused and walked over to take a look. Sure enough, he could see the situation of everyone outside.

"Eh? Little brother, are you here too?" The shopkeeper turned around to see him, winked at him and said, "We've seen a good show. This girl's mistress has come to the door. I didn't expect that little brother, your competition is quite fierce. Judging from the fact that he is playing flute and reciting poetry in the middle of the night, he must be a senior person of my generation! But it’s a good thing that my shop in a deserted village usually doesn’t have many customers, otherwise we wouldn’t have a falling out!”

Liang Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he followed his example and went to the window to look out.

I saw two groups of people standing outside, one of which was naturally the three girls, Pine, Bamboo and Plum. The other group consisted of six monks in blue, plus an old man with a hunched back and a young man in white.

The young man in white clothes was handsome and handsome, with a gentle and polite smile. He was holding a folding fan and looked like a bachelor who had read poetry.

"Sure enough, it's him! Fan Xunmei of Tanshan Sect." Liang Yan said to himself.