"You, you! You guys... dare you!" The coachman took a mouthful of dust and climbed up with difficulty. He clutched his chest, his facial features were so painful that he was squeezed together, and he was poked at the most concerned thing in the center. , His face was blue and purple, but he couldn't beat him again, so he could only jump up and down. Outside the inn, he scolded Yun Fan for not knowing what is good or bad. How did the poor shopkeeper of the inn end?

"Bah!" Listening to the noise outside the door, Yun Fan drew out his ears, and said nonchalantly: "Isn't he a practitioner? It sounds like no one else. My inn is all practitioners. Okay, even the princess of a country. I only do miscellaneous things here, and I don't know where the capital is drawn by a driver."

He said this unintentionally, slanting his eyes to see Yang Shuxue's reaction. As expected, the girl smiled coldly at him, and a trace of murder flashed in her eyes, "What do you mean?"

"Quick mouth for a while, quick mouth for a while." Yun Fan hurriedly covered his mouth, compensating for a smile, but said in his heart: "Isn't this the truth? You were a messenger in the inn!"

"Boom boom boom."

At this moment, the door of the inn was knocked again.

A gentle and delicate female voice came in, "Is the treasurer Yun there?"

Yang Shuxue subconsciously glanced at Yun Fan, opened the door, and saw a beautiful woman in snow-white clothes holding an umbrella, smiling cleverly.

The breeze was blowing, her sleeves rose lightly, her temples swayed slightly.

The temperament is dusty, which makes people feel amazing.

"Oh, is this fairy looking for you?" Yang Shuxue showed a playful smile at Yun Fan, with a playful and gossiping arc appearing at the corner of her mouth.

"Bai Zhu, the inner disciple of Jianzong Xishan." Yun Fan touched his nose, surprised that she suddenly visited.

Bai Zhu nodded slightly to Yang Shuxue.

"Don't bother, I won't do business today anyway, come in." Yun Fan invited the white bamboo into the inn, made a pot of good tea, and the two sat facing each other.

The white bamboo sips the tea elegantly and demurely, and the fingers with distinct joints are like jade spring onions, just holding the cup, showing the boundless style.

She is a famous disciple, and the world's top tea has never been known. The cheap tea in the ordinary inn is naturally tasteless, but she nodded and praised: "Good tea, thank you shopkeeper Yun for the hospitality."

"Where, it's the most common tea on the street." Yun Fan waved his hand.

After some politeness, Yun Fan looked at Bai Zhu and said straightforwardly: "Fairy...zi, what's the matter? Isn't it just to see me?"

"I really came to see you."

Bai Zhu slowly put down the tea cup, put his elbows on the table, and his cheeks rested in his palms. A pair of Qiu Shui stared at the young shopkeeper in front of him, and the charming appearance of the little daughter's house was ready to appear.

"Yo!" Yang Shuxue on the side showed an ambiguous smile, and pushed Yunfan's shoulders, "Yes, you got it all, Fairy Xishan?"

Yun Fan was stunned, but there was no hint of joy on his face, and he silently tilted his body back a bit, appearing to be very evasive.

"Do you think I am not good enough?"

Bai Zhu stretched out his wrist and put it on Yun Fan's hand. The latter immediately jumped up as if getting an electric shock, completely frightened.

"Don't! Fairy, don't make trouble! I'm afraid of you!"

In this scene, Yang Shuxue's question mark was all over her face, and she glanced at Yun Fan's crotch very strangely, "Other fairies are so straightforward, what are you avoiding? You wouldn't be that... incompetent.

"What do you know, this fairy from Xishan...gender is unknown, I watched her enter the men's bathroom with my own eyes!"

Yun Fan's words made Yang Shuxue look back again and again, with a strange expression on her face, "You coax me!"

She looked at the white bamboo, no matter whether she looked up or down, her eyes were condensed with autumn water, her skin was like snow, and her nose and lips were cherry blossoms. Isn't this a beautiful and charming woman with an extraordinary temperament?

She was afraid that there was a hole in her brain to believe Yun Fan's nonsense.

But Bai Zhu suddenly said, "Treasurer Yun is right. I am indeed a man."

His words were very light, like faint clouds, and the short words gave Yang Shuxue no less than a thunderbolt in the sky.

"You, you! How can you be a man!"

Yang Shuxue covered her lips with her hand, which was unbelievable.

"It's true that I have practiced a feminine technique since I was a child. The yang declines and the yin grows, which makes the body possess the characteristics of a woman." Bai Zhu showed a wry smile.

Yang Shuxue was completely stunned.

A man is even more female than her, and it is a huge blow to her heart.

On the contrary, Yun Fan slapped her thigh and pointed at the girl who looked like a statue, and said, "I told you! He is a lady's lady, you don't believe it, you are stupid."

"You are stupid! You fool!"

Yang Shuxue raised a hand, turned around, eager to squeeze, but saw Yun Fan spread out his five fingers and shook his rather proud eyebrows, "Who is afraid of whom."

"Humph! You can do just that!"

Yang Shuxue suddenly remembered the humiliation of the inn that night, and stomped her feet with anger, and ran to the backyard by herself.

Without the girl's harassment, Yun Fan touched his jaw and asked Baizhu playfully: "Then Master Bai, you came to my inn for no reason. I'm afraid you are not here to eat egg fried rice."

"Naturally not. Shopkeeper Yun is also a cultivator." Bai Zhu didn't like selling Guanzi, so he asked directly.

Yun Fan did not deny that this kind of opportunity can be found at a glance.

I was just wondering why he, an inner disciple of the Sword Sect of Xishan, should pay attention to himself as a casual cultivator who opened an inn in a small town.

Thousands of casual cultivators in the world, like crucian carp crossing the river, it is nothing new to have one more casual cultivator on top of a bustling small town.

In the wild, he lacks the necessary resources for spiritual practice. With the guidance of a famous teacher, he may be the same as a big sect disciple by chance and diligence in the early stage. However, in the later stage, he will see the ravine and the sky, and the gap between the double hair will be bigger and bigger. , Until he was completely thrown away, he could no longer look up at the other side.

Yun Fan carefully observed Bai Zhu's eyes and expressions, as if he wanted to see something from these places.

"Huo Xuanlang was the one who hurt you, right?"

There is no beginning or end to this sentence, it seems that two things are unrelated. If you change someone who doesn't know, you will only frown.

"Yes, I did it." After hesitating for a moment, Yun Fan had already admitted the matter, and said with great pride, "Come on me if you want to kill!"

He used to be an easygoing face, but now this face is full of murderous intent, watching Bai Zhu, waiting for his response.

"What is it for you?"

The white bamboo lightly opens its vermilion lips, and the slender and white jade fingers are shining under the night light, like a peerless jade.