When she returned to the inn, there were already no guests in the lobby for three minutes. The bartender sat at a table with one hand on his chin and dozed off. The shopkeeper was alone at the counter clearing the account for the day. When Pan Hui came back, he called "Miss Pan came back?"

Pan Hui nodded and continued to walk downstairs, but he heard Nie Gai sound behind him.
"In recent days, there are many snitch girls in Qiyang City. Lock the doors and windows at night and be careful."
See you later, Pan Hui. Nie Gai looked at himself with a pair of smiling eyes with three points to explore. He should say, "Thank you for waking Pan Hui up." Then he went straight back to his room.
Nie Gai touch the corners of the mouth tick tick to continue to settle accounts.
Although he is interested in Pan Hui, he is also curious about the origin of this woman, which can make the proprietress personally tell people not to neglect people. It is not simple to have a certain identity, and maybe he is still an immortal.
From today’s observation, he can’t understand Pan Hui completely, and he doesn’t recognize that a woman who dares to be outside herself is a person who has no self-defense.
So he deliberately said something, but he didn’t wake up, but to see if this woman could not help but make moves.
However, Nie Gai made a mistake in his calculation. He has seen too many people from the south to the north for many years since he ran his own inn, and he has a good grasp of the people’s hearts. He believes that young people who cultivate immortality will be pretentious and conceited and take care of some business.
There are indeed too many people who cultivate immortality for the first time, but Pan Hui is not one of them.
Pan Hui cares about her own heart, and people who cultivate immortals disturb the peace of the world. If ordinary thieves steal, she won’t intervene.
For example, now she Nie Gai says that there is a snitch in the city and tells her to be careful not to be stolen, and she doesn’t take it to heart at all.
It’s just a snitch. You can’t steal from her!
Chapter 137.structure.baiwei infanta (a)
Pan Hui didn’t feel sleepy, so she turned off the light and sat cross-legged on the bed to adjust her breath.
The method of heaven and earth has been running for five weeks in turn, and five long lights have appeared beside her one after another. The five colors of red, orange, yellow, green and blue lights are intertwined in the room to form a colorful glass-like painting.
Pan Huixin became more and more quiet with the interweaving of light and shadow. Finally, with the passage of time, five lights circled around her regularly, and the light gradually became stronger and weaker and became more and more transparent.
At this moment, the long ruby lamp suddenly shone brightly, and the red light turned several sharp arrows into the outside of the window. Then there were several screams and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Pan Hui’s eyes suddenly opened, and she grabbed the crimson coat by the bed. With a wave of her left hand, the window was already big, and she turned out the window and closed behind her.
There is no sneak attacker in the building, and there is a faint scent of blood left in the slate and the wind. Tell her that the warning of Redjade’s long light just now is not an illusion.
Pan Hui squatted down to reach for a little blood, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, then ran away along the smell in the wind.
After chasing out a few streets, Pan Hui finally saw a group of men in black, and several people were carrying a long cloth bag. By looking at the outline, she knew that there were people inside.
Pan Hui’s eyes narrowed, and her figure was already swaying into the crowd. Before she could react, a black dress person was directly slapped by her and flew to Zhangyuan. She grabbed the personal cloth in her hand. She glanced at her right hand and threw it off the roof to rob people again.
But at this time, the black dress person has obviously reacted from the initial surprise and quickly protected the robbers. A group of people surrounded Pan Hui and lit up their machetes.
At this time, the moon has been blocked by thick clouds, and there is no moonlight, but the machete still shines cold in the dark.
Pan Hui hands clenched breath slowly but gradually convergence.
She has seen this kind of machete in the brief history of the major sects in the Sutra Pavilion. It is not a weapon to cultivate immortality, but belongs to a martial arts school in the world-Qianhuangmen in the Western Regions.
Qianhuangmen in the Western Regions is located in the desert in the northwest of the Western Song Dynasty, where people are lonely. It is said that no one can get out of that desert if guided by a guide, but there are often caravans crossing the desert and leaving Zhongzhou for another continent to exchange needed goods.
It is in such a barren place that Qianhuangmen developed and became a rampant desert sand bandit, and caravans often fell into their hands.
Although the evil deeds of Qianhuangmen are obvious, the rules of Xianmen can’t interfere with the earthly order, and Qianhuangmen has never provoked a sect of cultivating immortals, so it has been living very comfortably in the desert of Luoyanling in the Fire Palace.
I have never wandered in the desert of the western regions, and the evil gate will suddenly appear in the northern Qi Dynasty, and even hit her with my idea. Does that mean that she has enough reasons to directly eliminate these people today?
This should be regarded as the provocation of Qianhuang Gate to Changxuan!
Pan Hui didn’t emit a long light when the mind of heaven and earth was working in the body. She was gazing at a group of people looking for someone who had just appeared outside her window. She keenly captured the familiar smell of blood in the air, and a hook on the corner of her mouth had appeared outside the encirclement.
She fell behind the man in black in the outermost part of the southeast and smiled gently. "It was you …"
The black dress person’s pupil was instantaneous, and his fear spread in an instant. Although his body had escaped at the fastest speed, he was still unable to move when Pan Hui slapped him and flew into the encirclement. He was lying on the cold slate ground and kept twitching. His eyes were full of horror.
Pan Hui sneered, "Let’s go together!"
She doesn’t have time to travel with this person. Who knows if they have any accomplices to take people away from other places and get rid of them? She will go to other places to see what is going on.
Qianhuang’s masters are a group of outlaws. At this time, they were abolished by Pan Hui’s face-to-face, and the remaining two people immediately roared and cut them down.