On the mottled wooden flagpole outside the house, the wind was blowing a coarse earth-colored cloth flag, and fluttering in the wind were the four words "Huangquan Inn"!
No one knew what ink was used to write those four characters. They looked so ferocious and soaked into the dark-colored banner, giving off a rusty feeling like dried blood.
She also came here more than four years ago!
Found it!
Although it was not a big surprise, Baili Feiyue breathed a sigh of relief but her heart was also tense again.
She found the Huangquan Inn, so the master must be there.
Baili Feiyue subconsciously walked in front of the man beside her to shield him from the danger ahead, but her pace quickened.
This was the only time she came to see her master, and she felt truly nervous and wary deep in her heart.
A man and a woman were already waiting at the entrance of Huangquan Inn.
Although he was wearing coarse cloth, his overall demeanor surpassed that of many masters from wealthy families.
As Baili Feiyue approached, the two men nodded respectfully and said, "Greetings, Young Master."
Baili Feiyue nodded.
The male attendant said, "Young Master, the Lord is waiting for you two inside, please follow me."
Baili Feiyue is the new Saint of the Holy Church, but these people are not from the Holy Church, they are just Murong Shuo’s people.
Therefore, they still called Baili Feiyue the Young Master.
The waiter nodded and smiled politely, making a gesture of invitation. Baili Feiyue didn't say much, "Thank you."
This house doesn't look very big from the outside, but the space inside is quite big. There are two floors in total. Since it is called an inn, the first floor is no different from most inns outside.
There is a counter, tables, chairs and benches for people to eat and rest, and a stove for people to keep warm.
The only difference was that there were no other guests here except the two of them.
The utensils here are mostly made of straw or clay.
It gives people a sense of antiquity, as if the wheel of history has gone back several years.
The waiter took Baili Feiyue and the other person through the hall downstairs and went straight upstairs.
The appearance and furnishings of the upstairs are made of the same materials as those of the downstairs.
There are not many rooms, only four.
No, actually there are five.
However, ordinary people would think that there are only four rooms at first glance. Not only ordinary people, but ordinary people would find it difficult to find where the fifth room is.
The furnishings in the four rooms that can be seen are the same as those downstairs, and the utensils and decorations are mainly made of straw and clay pottery.
Baili Feiyue knew that the fifth room had some mechanisms and sleight of hand. The first four rooms were in the light, while the fifth room was in the dark, right behind the other four rooms.
That means they share a wall!
The area of the fifth room is the sum of the areas of the first four rooms.
The waiter walked to the end of the corridor on the second floor and touched the wall which had no way out. The wall without any trace suddenly opened, revealing a door.
Baili Feiyue took a deep breath, looked back at Xiangyang, and then stepped in.
"Hey, here it comes. Pretty fast."
A lazy and sexy voice, accompanied by a lazy smile.
Baili Feiyue pursed her lips unconsciously.
As soon as you turn the corner.
The spacious and exotic house is luxuriously decorated and filled with the aroma of wine.
The man in a black robe was leaning against the low table pouring wine in a bohemian manner. When he saw the two of them come in, he drank the wine in his glass as usual, and then threw the empty bottle away.
Then he smiled and waved at Baili Feiyue, "My dear disciple, long time no see. Come and see your master."
Seeing that she didn't move for a while, he raised his beautiful long light brown eyes with a lazy and playful smile, "Why, it doesn't seem like too long, dear, you have forgotten your master?"
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