After a day's journey, it was almost dusk.

At this time, the red sun was sinking to the west, and dusk gradually covered the sky.

On the side of the boulevard, Liu Ziji and Yan Lingji found a place with flat terrain, rested against the tree trunk and ate dry food.

After eating the cakes, Liu Ziji went to collect a lot of firewood.

Then, Yan Lingji raised her finger, and a flame followed.

Immediately afterwards the fire burned.

It's almost winter now, and the temperature at night is very low, so it's not bad to have a warm fire.

While the two were comfortably warming up to the fire, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the distance.

Liu Ziji's ears moved slightly, but he found some movement in the woods.

He couldn't help turning his head to look, and under the firelight, he saw a maroon horse gradually appearing in front of Liu Ziji's sight.

Sitting on the horse was a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old.

He held the reins in one hand and a torch in the other.

In addition, there seems to be a bow and arrow and quiver on the back

Behind one man and one horse is a convoy.

A pile of covered goods was pulled on the carriage, and there were more than seven or eight guards accompanying them for protection.

After seeing Liu Ziji, the young man in front of the convoy was surprised for a while, and then came over leading the horse.

"Can this friend make way for our convoy?"

Seeing a boy of thirteen or fourteen clasping his fists at him, Liu Ziji was a little weird.

Unexpectedly, this young man came out to roam the rivers and lakes at such a young age.

"Row."

Adhering to the principle that more things are worse than less things, Liu Ziji extinguished the fire.

There is really no need to fight over this matter.

After the fire was extinguished, the carriage team just passed by.

As the convoy walked over, the boy got off his horse and began to gather firewood around.

After the convoy passed by, the young man pointed the torch in his hand towards the fire, and lit the fire again for Liu Ziji.

After finishing all this, the young man clasped his fists at Liu Ziji.

"My friend, I was bothering you a lot just now. This is my wish."

As he spoke, he took out a bag of tea from his pocket and handed it to Liu Ziji.

Before Liu Ziji could refuse, the boy had already put the tea in Liu Ziji's hands.

Suddenly, a strange and awkward accent came from the direction of the convoy.

Listening to this voice, it doesn't seem like it was spoken from the mouth of a Central Plains person.

"Little Tea, hurry up!"

"coming!"

The boy replied towards the distance, then got on his horse and chased after the convoy.

Liu Ziji glanced at the boy's back, and then at the tea bag in his hand.

After opening the package, there was a faint fragrance.

......

On the second day, Liu Ziji and Yan Lingji went on the road.

After walking for a long time, Liu Ziji finally had to stop again.

It wasn't that he was tired, nor was it that Yan Lingji was tired, but that the horse was tired.

If he continues to run at such a high speed, the horse will not be able to hold on.

So, they decided to find a place to feed the horses and take a break by the way.

After inquiring with several travelers on the way, Liu Ziji got some news.

As long as you continue to walk east for a few miles, you will arrive at a place called Lijiazhuang.

However, Liu Ziji walked for half an hour, but he still couldn't find the place named Lijiazhuang.

This made Liu Ziji wonder if he had lost his way.

Fortunately, after walking for a while, they saw a restaurant.

Right now, people are exhausted, and this restaurant appeared at the right time.

On the way to the restaurant, Liu Ziji felt that the restaurant might be in good business.

Because there are many ruts leading to this wine shop.

After arriving at the restaurant, Liu Ziji first handed the horse to Xiao Er, and then entered the shop.

This restaurant is not big, with only five or six tables and chairs.

But the one sitting at the counter was a woman, and one could tell it was the proprietress at a glance.

In addition to the proprietress, there are five or six shop waiters who are busy cleaning the tables.

One of the mistresses immediately walked over with a smile on his face when he saw the two Taoist priests walking into the store.

"Two priests, what do you want?"

"What is there?"

Liu Ziji said casually, while Yan Lingji remained silent.

Xiaoer was taken aback by this statement, and then he said "Okay" and headed towards the back kitchen.

Liu Ziji quietly looked around.

Yan Lingji looked around and found that there was no one there, she couldn't help whispering: "There are ruts coming here, but there are no other guests here except us."

Liu Ziji and Yan Lingji exchanged glances and narrowed their eyes slightly.

He had discovered this early on.

If nothing else, there may be a problem with this store.

That is the legendary black shop.

Soon, the waiter in the shop brought up the dishes.

Three dishes and one soup, plus a pot of tea, is not bad.

But Liu Ziji didn't eat it.

Although he has fire ganoderma in his body, it is best to eat less of this suspicious thing.

Seeing that Liu Ziji and Yan Lingji didn't eat the food served by Xiaoer, the proprietress couldn't help giggling and said, "You two priests, why don't you eat?"

Liu Ziji shook the whisk in his hand, and said flatly: "This dish has a meaty smell, poor people can't eat it."

The proprietress smiled coquettishly and said, "My family only heard that monks don't eat meat, why doesn't this Taoist eat meat?"

"It's just a habit."

Liu Ziji poured himself a cup of tea.

Smelling the fragrance of tea, Liu Ziji immediately put his hand into his bosom like a ghost, and took out the bag of tea that the boy gave him last night.

As expected, the tea tasted exactly the same.

Seeing Liu Ziji's actions, the landlady's face suddenly changed.

"These two bull noses are with them, give them all to me!"

The proprietress obviously couldn't bear it anymore.

While saying this, the proprietress had already thrown the chopsticks by the counter as hidden weapons.

There was a sound of breaking through the air.

The chopsticks instantly pierced Liu Ziji's head, and then passed through.

Seeing the successful sneak attack, the proprietress's face was overjoyed, but immediately froze.

Because the figure passed by the chopsticks she threw faded into black clouds and dispersed.

Tianzong's unique knowledge, and the light are in the same dust!

The proprietress didn't wait to think about it, she turned around almost instinctively.

But it was too late.

Liu Ziji's palm had already slapped her hard on the back.

"You...how is it possible?!"

The proprietress turned around with the last of her strength, and looked at Liu Ziji in horror.

Then the body fell to the ground.

The six waiters in the shop were also taken aback when they saw this.

Afterwards, the six of them drew their swords directly from under the table beside them.

But before they rushed up, Yan Lingji picked up the chopsticks on the table and stroked the chopsticks lightly in the air, and flames burned in the air.

The flames surged like a storm, and rushed directly towards the six mistresses.

In an instant, the six people became Burning Men, and at the same time, the screams kept ringing out.

So far, in less than ten seconds, the seven people in the black shop died one after another.

Liu Ziji immediately opened the curtain and walked towards the back kitchen, and suddenly found a group of tied up unconscious people.

One of them was relatively familiar to Liu Ziji.

It was the boy on the bay red horse.

Liu Ziji went over to sniff them one by one, and found that these people were not dead.

Presumably it was just drugged.

However, when Liu Ziji was checking his breath, something happened suddenly.

A figure ran straight towards Liu Ziji.

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