After binding the longevity lottery system, my lottery will become stronger.

"Two guests, would you like to stay in the hotel?"

A waiter immediately came forward to greet me and seemed extremely enthusiastic.

Ye Lingtian said: "Come to a first-class guest room."

Su Qingcheng immediately said: "Two rooms!"

The waiter smiled and said: "Girl, I'm really sorry, there is only one first-class guest room now."

"What about the medium-sized rooms?"

Su Qingcheng asked.

The waiter said: "There is only one superior guest room left in the entire inn. If we wait a little longer, there will probably be only one guest room left. The martial arts conference is about to be held, and there are too many guests during this time."

Ye Lingtian said: "Just a first-class guest room. The carriage outside belongs to me. Remember to feed the horse."

After saying that, he casually handed the waiter a tael of silver.

The waiter's eyes lit up and he patted his chest even more enthusiastically: "Don't worry, sir, I guarantee that this matter will be taken care of for you."

"Now let's have a pot of wine and some side dishes."

Ye Lingtian and Su Qingcheng found a random place to sit down.

"Okay, please wait a moment, gentlemen."

The waiter immediately went to serve the wine.

after a little while.

Wine and coriander are served.

Ye Lingtian gave Su Qingcheng a piece of meat: "Qingcheng, eat some meat to replenish your body. You see you have lost weight all the way. It really makes the young master feel bad."

Su Qingcheng looked at the meat in the bowl and immediately started eating.

Oh oh oh!

Suddenly, a gust of wind hit the inn, and there were bursts of noise all around.

The waiter hurriedly closed the door and said apologetically to everyone: "Dear guests, I'm really sorry. The mountain wind was strong at night, so I still hope to see Haihan."

boom!

As a result, just as the waiter turned around, the door of the inn was instantly knocked open by a huge force.

In the inn, everyone immediately clenched their weapons and stared at the door of the inn.

"He's going to die."

Ye Lingtian whispered.

Su Qingcheng continued to immerse herself in the meal, unmoved.

If it was something that Ye Lingtian couldn't solve, she certainly couldn't solve it either. She might as well eat well so that she could have the strength to go on.

Oh oh oh!

Outside the inn, another gust of wind howled, and everyone looked, but saw nothing.

"Made, isn't this mountain haunted?"

A burly man holding a heavy knife said in a deep voice.

"It's not necessarily haunted, but there will be a lot of dead souls in this inn today."

On the second floor of the inn, there is a handsome man wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan. The man has a smile on his face and holds a bowl of wine, just like a storyteller.

When Su Qingcheng heard this voice, she immediately raised her head. The next second, she frowned, quickly lowered her head, and whispered: "The word is first-class, storyteller!"

Dragnets are everywhere. Along the way, she has met many snare masters.

Unexpectedly, I met a tourist in Yaowang Valley and a storyteller here.

The storyteller is a first-class character in Luowang. He is elusive and his whereabouts are mysterious. His strength is not weaker than that of the mountaineer.

Ye Lingtian grabbed Su Qingcheng's hand and said with a smile: "Young master is by your side, don't worry!"

Su Qingcheng said nothing, but she felt a little warmer in her heart. Although Ye Lingtian frightened her, by following him, at least she would be safe for the time being.

"Where did this guy come from? He said such unlucky words."

Someone stood up instantly and looked at the storyteller unhappily.

Stab it!

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a blood mark on his neck, and his whole head fell directly, and blood gurgled like a column of water.

"This......"

Everyone was startled, stood up suddenly, and stepped back, with horror in their eyes.

"The smoker passes by, the feather fan carries a scroll to enjoy the autumn coolness, the frightened tree taps lightly and sighs the madness, the green case smiles all the madness, the picturesque scenery of the country is all impermanent! What a storyteller."

Outside the door, a faint voice sounded.

boom!

In an instant, the clouds filled the air, and in the inn, there was a sexy beauty with a graceful figure and dressed in tulle. She was holding a round fan, her smile was as charming as hers, and her eyes were seductive, making people dare not look at her. Look, exuding a mature atmosphere.

Behind him were four women, one holding a qin, one holding a pipa, one holding an erhu, and one holding a dongxiao.

As soon as the sexy beauty appeared, many men in the inn looked obsessed.

Stab it!

The figures of the four women flashed, and suddenly, blood splattered, and there were several more corpses on the ground. These corpses quickly turned into fly ash.

"The dead bones are buried in the prosperous times, and the tombs of heroic emperors are buried. I am drunk in Xuanyinmeng, and I advise you not to dance lightly. Don't protect the law, and you will be fine!"

The storyteller slightly arched his hands towards the sexy beauty, his smile not diminishing.

"Giggle! Where is the Protector Mo? Now there is only Mo Qingwu from Xuanyinfang."

The sexy woman pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly, like a silver bell, seducing people's hearts.

"..."

Su Qingcheng stared at the sexy woman, feeling that this person was unfathomable and gave her a huge sense of oppression.

Ye Lingtian sent a message: "Her name is Mo Qingwu, she is the protector of Fang Wai Tian Zuo, a peak master, and now she is a subordinate of Zi Yihou..."

It was rumored that Fang Waitian raided Hanshan Temple, and it was this woman who leaked the news, which eventually led to the annihilation of Fang Waitian's entire army.

As for the truth, very few people know.

"Zi Yihou...that is a terrifying figure."

Su Qingcheng pondered.

"maybe."

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly. As expected, Mo Qingwu went south because of Mo Qingyang's affairs.

Both of them have the surname Mo, but they have no connection at all. It seems that the loss of the account book made Zi Yihou feel threatened.

This is what he wished for. After the conflict between Chu Jiuge and Zi Yihou is completely over, they attract everyone's attention, and then he can do things and reap the benefits!

"This young master is quite strange. I really make the slave family curious."

Mo Qingwu stared at Ye Lingtian with a charming face, a strange color flashed deep in her eyes. It was really interesting that this boy didn't fall for her charm.

Ye Lingtian smiled and said: "When a woman becomes curious about a man, she is not far away from falling. How about we get there in one step? Come into my arms and I will tell you a story about the overlord raising his bow."

"Giggle!"

Mo Qingwu smiled sweetly and appeared behind Ye Lingtian in an instant, wrapping her hands around Ye Lingtian's neck. A burst of fragrance hit her, making her blood swell.

She blew into Ye Lingtian's ear and said seductively: "Master, I'm here. Aren't you afraid that the girl next to you will be jealous?"

Ye Lingtian's hands skillfully grasped Mo Qingwu's waist and squeezed it gently. It felt silky and soft, and had an excellent hand feel.

Turning around, you can just see the amazing arc and deep ravine.

Mo Qingwu's body trembled and she said softly: "Master, if you stare at the slave family like this, you will suffer a loss."

Ye Lingtian smiled and said: "The moon is so round. If I don't look at it, wouldn't it look like I don't understand the style?"