1591. Guilty of Guilt
A small town?
Chen Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly looked ahead. It's just that under the yellow sand, almost half of the town has not been included in it, and it is difficult to distinguish. Immediately, his heart was secretly moving, and he quickly flapped his wings and slowly flew towards the desert town!
Gradually.
The continuous desert town is already becoming clearer and clearer. This town, which stretches for about three or four miles, is full of desert buildings. Most of the people who live here are so-called orcs. They went back and forth, wrapping their bodies tightly. Only one pair of eyes are exposed...... There are also orcs riding huge camel bells and slowly moving forward in the desert.
Jingle bells!
Jingle bells!
A crisp ringing sound, through the desert, through the barren wind, reached Chen Han's ears.
But see.
A huge inn signboard dances in the gale.
"This little brother, come in and sit down and have two drinks?"
An orc girl looked at Chen Han and shouted enthusiastically.
Immediately.
Chen Han's gaze looked over.
Just see.
This girl is about twenty-eight years old, with a slender and delicate waist, and she can hold it. A pair of eyes is even more tempting. In the words, there seems to be a moving charm, which makes people involuntarily immersed in it. Although half of her face was wrapped, only a pair of eyes were exposed, but those charming eyes let people know her beauty.
Other than that.
Chen Han also found that the back of the girl's bare hand had a trace of blue, snake-like skin.
"Original...... It's a snake!"
Chen Han smiled faintly and walked towards the inn.
The girl was overjoyed, slowly followed, and hurriedly asked: "Little brother, are you going to eat or stay?" However, I advise you that it is best to stay here for a few more days. ”
Well?
Hearing this, Chen Han couldn't help but nod and continued, "Do you have this desert map?"
"Yes, no, it's all the same. The girl laughed. "Our inn is in the middle of the entire desert, surrounded by desert that is extremely barren. Where are the hills, where are the lakes, where are the woods...... Even if it is drawn on the map, it is useless, and if a gust of wind sweeps it, this place will be completely razed to the ground!"
Also!
I couldn't help but nodded.
But.
Chen Han was even more puzzled.
He carefully looked at the inn in front of him, which occupied a huge area, and couldn't help but continue: "The inn is established here, aren't you afraid of chaos?"
The girl smiled faintly and did not continue to speak.
And Chen Han.
couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, revealing an embarrassed look.
Of course.
When he asked, he naturally touched the core interests of the inn. Being able to open an inn in this desert is definitely not an ordinary person. If you get into trouble because of one word, it's a mistake that doesn't outweigh the losses!
"Little brother, there is no chaos in this position at all!" The girl seemed to sense Chen Han's thoughts, and couldn't help but say.
Between words.
Chen Han had already walked to the inside of the inn.
Over here.
The crowd gathered, and a commotion rang out. There are those who draw fists, those who fight wine, those who chat, and those who are silent and silent. In short, the colors of the three religions and the nine streams are all gathered here. Chen Han found a corner and sat down, asked for a few dishes and a jar of wine, and stayed there quietly. The cunning kitten was eating peanuts and rice, and its two big dripping eyes kept looking at the guests in the inn.
"Poor ghost!"
"That guy is dressed quite luxuriously, and he is also a poor ghost!"
"Huh!"
Suddenly.
The cunning kitten couldn't help but let out a low sigh, and quickly brightened his eyes, and said, "Chen Han, that guy with a scarred face who looks like a tramp and a tramp, actually has a treasure on his body." Look at the knife in his hand......"
Hear the words.
Chen Han looked over.
The knife in the scarred man's hand is a half-armed scimitar with a desert style, and he is good at hand-to-hand combat. The moire on the knife body has a uniform luster, and the chill involuntarily overflows, obviously it is indeed a rare treasure knife. But this knife type is too different from the dragon's tooth sword. Chen Han is not the kind of character who kills people and grabs treasures at every turn, so just a simple look is to retract his gaze.
"Chen Han, look at another ...... He also has some heavenly and earthly treasures on his body!" The cunning kitten saw that Chen Han was not the slightest interested in the scarred man's treasure knife, and couldn't help but point to another man. "Why don't we rob him!"
The voice did not fall.
Chen Han had already picked up the ears of the cunning kitten, and said softly: "Little thing, don't make trouble." In this inn, the people of the three religions and the nine streams are all gathered here. Be careful to pull the hair and move the whole body......"
Immediately.
The cunning kitten pursed her mouth in frustration and lowered her head.
Chen Han still acted as if nothing had happened, and his eyes kept sweeping over everyone.
He found.
Everyone in this inn is wary of each other. There seems to be an indescribable sense of oppression in the atmosphere......
"What for?"
Suddenly.
The man with the scar screamed at an old man who was close to him, "Get out of the way......
The old man smiled, his greedy gaze fell on the full moon scimitar in the scarred man's hand, and said with a smile: "I see that this full moon scimitar in your hand is a treasure, so I want to 'borrow it' and see what it is!"
"Don't borrow!" Hearing this, the scarred man snapped.
"Hey...... Today, you have to borrow if you borrow, and you have to borrow if you don't borrow!"
A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes.
Swish!
But see.
He quickly reached forward with his hands.
Immediately.
A gust of wind turned abruptly.
At this moment, he quickly grabbed the full moon scimitar with the speed of the last strike. With a bang, the blade came out of its sheath, with a ray of cold light, and it was completely exposed to the air!
"Give it back to me!" saw this, the scarred man shouted. Both hands came out together, and the palms that burst out made a shocking sound.
"Still?"
The old man let out a cold laugh and said in a deep voice: "When it comes to what I have in my hand, there is no possibility of returning it......
Swish!
Immediately.
The old man wielded a scimitar in his right hand.
I only heard a scream of 'ah', and the hands that the scarred man stretched out were actually cut off by the old man's wrists.
"Poof"
A burst of blood also spurted out madly!
"Good knives!"
Seeing this scene, the old man couldn't help but show a hideous smile and sneered: "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty." Those who don't have the ability are not qualified to use treasures ......"
said.
The old man's gaze slowly turned and fell on Chen Han's body!