Bai Yuran purposely started a conversation and shifted the topic to Yan Yunbei. They only knew that he was saved by someone, but no one knew who saved him.
Most of the people were discussing Ye Qinghan, the bamboo hat man and the divine bird.
The divine bird's cultivation was not high, but it had a glib tongue and was very smart. Once it was discovered, as long as one did not listen to its words, it would be easy to capture it.
The divine bird was extremely angry when it heard this. It wanted to become the Realm Lord more and more and dominate the Eternal World. If it was not for Ye Qinghan's suppression, it would not have been able to hold back.
Ye Qinghan bent his body and bent his knees like an old servant. He kept guarding Bai Yuran. Everyone believed him more and more. Only Old Liang stared at Ye Qinghan with a faint smile on his face, making Ye Qinghan feel uneasy.
Ye Qinghan could not determine Old Liang's cultivation, but he was sure that this person was stronger than Dream Sovereign. He could not imagine why such an existence would open an inn in a small city.
Bai Yuran and Ye Qinghan had been on the road recently. They had been bitterly cultivating all the way and were very tired. This meal with Ye Qinghan was very good. Old Liang was really good to Bai Yuran. He gave her food for free and even gave her better than what he bought.
"Old Liang is pursuing my master. You can believe it." Bai Yuran secretly transmitted.
Ye Qinghan did not dare to believe it. Old Liang's gaze was too frightening. At this moment, his spine was sweating and his body was sore. He was concentrating his mental power to the peak and did not dare to be careless.
After the meal, Bai Yuran and Ye Qinghan were led by a waiter into a room. The room was very clean and had everything. The decorations were very beautiful. It was worthy of being called a room.
There was only one bed. Bai Yuran's face was red and her perfect figure was very conspicuous under the light.
The waiter leaves and Ye Qinghan returns to the door. He says in a hoarse voice, "White Fairy, you can have a rest. I'll sit outside and guard."
However, Bai Yuran waved her hand and said, "Don't go outside. We are all cultivators, so there is no need to care too much. You can stay in the room. We just need to meditate and rest. Adjust our state to the best so that we can continue on our journey."
"Old Liang will be suspicious." Ye Qinghan shook his head and stepped out of the room resolutely. He sat at the door and closed his eyes to rest.
Although Ye Qinghan's eyes were closed, he could sense a wisp of Old Liang's consciousness wandering upstairs.
When Elder Liang saw Ye Qinghan sitting at the door, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile. He withdrew his divine sense and sent a voice transmission to Ye Qinghan, "I don't care who you are or which faction you are from, but don't bully my niece. Otherwise, I'll break your bones.
Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly and replied, "Senior, this junior has no intention of harming others. I just want to leave Blessed Buddha Temple's territory in peace. White Fairy helped me and this junior is very grateful. Why would I harm her?"
"It's good that you know. She is very innocent and doesn't have much experience. If something happens to her, you can forget about leaving Blessed Buddha Temple." Old Liang replied quietly.
…
The two quickly fell silent.
The inn slowly quieted down. Many people returned to their rooms. A few bounty hunters also returned to their rooms to rest. Their rooms were next door. When they came up, they coldly glanced at Ye Qinghan. They had many wanted posters in their hands. On the top was Ye Qinghan's portrait.
Ye Qinghan did not move at all. His body was bent as he leaned against the door. He seemed to have fallen asleep.
The bounty hunters entered the room and set up a soundproof array. One of them whispered, "That old servant of Bai Yuran … Why do I find him so familiar?"
"I also find it strange. He is too ugly. Logically speaking, cultivators shouldn't be this ugly."
"Shall we go and check?"
The four bounty hunters looked at each other. With a cold glint, they pushed open the door and came in front of Ye Qinghan.
"Stand up!"
Ye Qinghan opened his eyes slightly. The light in his eyes dimmed and became murky. He stood up trembling and asked hoarsely, "Sirs, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Raise your head and look at me!" The leader of the bounty hunters ordered coldly.
Ye Qinghan raised his head and looked at the four bounty hunters. There was confusion in his eyes. He asked hoarsely, "Sirs, I am not a criminal."
"What's wrong with your face? Stand up straight. Cultivators can't be like you. Stop pretending! "The bounty hunters reprimanded.
Ye Qinghan's mouth twitched slightly. He said sadly, "Sirs, you have misunderstood. My face was not born like this. It was poisoned. Even now, it hasn't been completely removed. That's why it's so ugly. My waist is bent because someone broke my spine. That's why I can't stand up straight …"
The leader of the bounty hunters looked at one of the bounty hunters beside him. That bounty hunter pulled Ye Qinghan over and reached out to touch Ye Qinghan's back. If he was really injured, he would definitely be able to feel it.
At this moment, Bai Yuran hurriedly opened the door and said with a smile, "Sirs, this is my family's old housekeeper. His background is very clear. He is definitely not a wanted criminal. This time, he came with me to protect me. Please don't make things difficult for him. This little girl is very grateful."
"Hahaha, Sirs, this girl is the beloved disciple of my close friend. She is a third generation disciple of the Spirit Maiden Sect. Her background is also very clear. How could she be with a wanted criminal? I wonder if sirs can give this old man some face and stop making a ruckus. It's been a tiring day and it's time to rest."
At this moment, Old Liang walked out and said to the bounty hunters with a smile.
The bounty hunters also knew that Old Liang's cultivation was very strong. They had to give him some face. When the leader saw Old Liang come out, he bowed and said, "Boss Liang, this brat was too cautious. He did not mean to disturb the peace of the inn. Since you can testify, then forget it."
After the bounty hunters left, Bai Yuran could not help but let out a sigh of relief.
Old Liang coldly looked at Ye Qinghan and said in a deep voice, "Go into the room and rest. Don't stay out here."
Ye Qinghan slightly bowed and retreated into the room with Bai Yuran.
Ye Qinghan sat on the stool with a serious expression. He waved his hand and set up a soundproof formation. He then said in a hoarse voice, "These four people are suspicious of my identity."
Bai Yuran's eyes were filled with worry. He looked at Ye Qinghan's face and said faintly, "Esteemed one, your face … is indeed too eye-catching. Can you use makeup to replace your disguise?"
Ye Qinghan took a deep breath and withdrew the poison. His handsome face was captivating. He was far more elegant, radiant, and dignified than the portrait.
Bai Yuran's eyes widened. He did not expect the ugly Ye Qinghan to be so handsome. He was definitely a top assassin among female assassins.
Kacha!
Ye Qinghan twisted his body and straightened his back. His domineering aura rose like a war god.
Bang!
Bai Yuran's body went soft and he sat down on the bed. He muttered, not knowing what to say.
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