puff......

Blood spattered and heads as big as watermelons rolled past. Yetu screamed and his head was missing.

Seeing this scene, all the barbarians in the inn felt their scalps go numb!

"Hmph!" Zhou Jian snorted coldly. He can be steady, but he can also be a villain!

Looking around, not a single scimitar man ran away, they were all killed by the Qingtian Guards.

Zhou Jian said: "Drag the body aside and feed it to the wild wolves. Everyone will go in and rest. We will set off early tomorrow morning."

"Yes!" Everyone clasped their fists.

Anyway, it's like this. Staying in an inn is better than enduring the wind and sand in the desert.

In this way, the entire team settled the camels and supplies and entered the inn. When the guests saw this, they gave way and no longer dared to do any tricks.

Zhou Jian picked up the silver bag on the ground and stuffed it into the shopkeeper's hand: "Is this enough?"

The shopkeeper shuddered and said immediately: "That's enough, sir, it's free!"

Zhou Jian had a bad look on his face: "Do I look like someone who doesn't give money?"

The shopkeeper smiled coquettishly and was frightened. He was worried about what happened just now. Will he be liquidated?

But Zhou Jian didn't take him seriously at all and went directly into the wing at the back of the inn.

As the night goes on, the temperature in the desert becomes colder and colder, and the wind and sand are so strong that people can't keep their eyes open, and even the windows of the inn rattle.

I have to say, this place is really wild.

Except for the Qingtian Guard who was keeping watch at night, everyone quickly rested and replenished their physical strength. Not all deserts have inns, and traveling through the desert in the next few days will definitely be difficult.

With the death of Yetu and others, everything became quiet and completely silent except for the faint sound of wind and sand.

However, in a certain small room of the inn, several people from the Western Regions gathered together. It was dark and windy at night, and they secretly discussed in a low voice: "The shopkeeper, their people are on duty, we can't get close."

"But from a distance, with so much goods, these Han people are definitely fat sheep!"

The shopkeeper was obviously the innkeeper who had seen Qian's eyes open not long ago. At this moment, his face, illuminated by the firelight, looked extremely treacherous and vicious.

"This is not for ordinary people. We alone can't eat it." He frowned.

"Then what should we do?" Some people are unwilling to accept it, and their eyes widen when they see wealth.

"How about reporting it directly to the holy monks of Qiangrong Temple? Now a Han can exchange for a lot of rewards!"

"No!" The shopkeeper shook his head: "It takes too long to do it again and again."

As he said that, his eyes lit up: "By the way, the big leader of that group of scimitars, Ye Lie, is Yetu's eldest brother. Go and inform! We can't let this group of Han people escape!"

"We can get some rewards too!"

"Yes, why didn't we think of the wiseness of the shopkeeper!" Several people showed cunning smiles in the dark night, vividly expressing the characteristics of the deep water in the Western Regions!

...

That night, I slept fairly well, but it dawned very early in the Western Region, and the dazzling sunlight shone into the side room, causing Zhou Jian to wake up quickly.

Avalokitesvara's black hair is loose. Over the past six months, her skin has gotten better and better, with a pink color. Zhou Jian has achieved at least nine successes.

This moment of tranquility in the early morning does not seem to be in the mysterious and complex Western Region.

"Ugh!"

Her red lips were suddenly blocked, and she slowly woke up. She hooked her wrist around Zhou Jian, and said vaguely and with charming eyebrows: "Your Majesty, that... this slave is having her period."

"If you don't mind..."
Chapter completed!