There is only one guest room.
Naturally, there was only one bed, a wooden bed that could just accommodate one person. It was covered with a layer of thatch and a thin layer of bedding on top. It was washed to a white color and looked very simple and crude.
But outside this wilderness, there are only small inns like this one.
Zhao Qingqing followed her master in and looked at the very rough environment, frowning slightly.
Although she was only born in the town, she was a daughter of a wealthy family after all, and her food, clothing and other expenses were at least much better than those of ordinary people.
"When you're away from home, there's no need to be so particular. I'll sleep here and you sleep on the bed."
Xu Xianxian took out a red rope, tied it to the window, and then lay down on it steadily.
The delicate and soft body seemed to be firmly fixed on the slender red rope. Zhao Qingqing was stunned by this scene and hurriedly went over to touch the empty space under the rope.
She seemed to be trying to feel for something to support her.
But I didn't touch anything.
Is this the martial arts master in the world?
They are all so amazing.
Zhao Qingqing was very curious, but she still understood basic etiquette. She asked weakly, "Master is the elder, how can he sleep on the rope and let me sleep on the bed?"
Xu Xianxian just closed her eyes and rested, blowing out the flickering candle in the room, and said casually: "The bed is too dirty, I don't want to, so you sleep on it."
“…”
Zhao Qingqing was speechless and could only go to bed obediently.
Although the wooden bed was simple, it was clean and had no peculiar smell. After some initial hesitation, the tired Zhao Qingqing finally fell asleep in a daze.
What happened today was so unpredictable that it was overwhelming for a teenage girl to keep up with it. It was really a waste of energy.
In the middle of the night, a rustling sound woke up Zhao Qingqing who was sleeping soundly. She opened her eyes and looked into the dark room.
"Master?"
Zhao Qingqing was in a daze, and saw a vague figure groping for something in the corner, and couldn't help but ask subconsciously.
When the blurry figure heard the question, his back stiffened, and after tumbling around in the room, he rushed out the door.
“???”
This scene scared Zhao Qingqing. She lost all sleepiness and quickly sat up.
Looking at the figure still sleeping on the rope, he quickly called out, "Master, it seems like a thief just broke in!"
She thought that her master was sleeping so soundly that she didn't even notice the thief entering the room.
"Yeah." As soon as Zhao Qingqing finished speaking, Xu Xianxian's voice rang out, "He's just a petty thief. Don't take him too seriously."
"Well......"
Zhao Qingqing was a little confused by her master's light words.
Why does Master seem so indifferent?
But the master did not answer her doubts and seemed to go back to sleep.
Inn corridor.
A petite figure was hunched over, tiptoeing out of another room, holding a bag of money in her hand, and showing a satisfied expression.
"This is a desolate place, and the people who come and go here are all wandering knights, and they are all fat sheep."
As she thought about it, she walked across the corridor, preparing to go out directly from the door on the first floor.
He didn't sneak out through the window or the dog hole, but went out directly through the main entrance of the inn.
There are very few thieves who can be so brazen.
But when she reached the gate, she found that the door seemed to be blocked and could not be pushed open.
“???”
The little thief was confused and decided to slip away through the back door.
Anyway, I had already figured out the structure of the inn before coming here.
But just as she was about to take action, the candles in the inn's lobby lit up.
Not far away, several men and women in different clothes were sitting at a round table eating and drinking.
"I thought it was a demon, but it turned out to be just a little girl."
A middle-aged strong man with a tiger-head knife on his waist drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.
"He's still a little thief who doesn't know how to live or die."
The young Taoist nun next to her with her eyes closed made another silent comment.
The other people didn't even look over here, but the aura they exuded was full of an indescribable sense of oppression, which made the little thief extremely frightened, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.
"Uh... Gentlemen, I was just coerced into stealing money." Seeing the situation was not good, the little thief quickly took out all the stolen items from his arms and placed them on the ground. Then he slowly moved towards the back door. "Please forgive me this time."
These people are definitely martial artists above the innate level, otherwise they would not give her such a strong sense of oppression.
The middle-aged man just laughed, and the others didn't say anything.
The young Taoist nun raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "You are so young and don't learn your lesson. You are a lowly thief. You can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of life. I will break your legs so that you can never steal anything again."
'It's going to be bad!'
Hearing the strong wind coming, the little thief panicked and ran away, turning several circles in the air with an extremely light body.
In this world, being a thief is indeed very risky. If you are caught, at best you will have your hands and feet broken, and at worst you will be beaten to death on the spot.
Several of the little thief's senior brothers and sisters were beaten to death.
Several round darts flew past the little thief, and she narrowly avoided them, but her mask was also cut and fell off, revealing her delicate and cute pink face underneath.
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