I have an inn in Xianxia

Chapter 169 Locusts Transit
A large number of officers and soldiers were mobilized here to surround the inn, as if the scene had reappeared, officers and soldiers, the masses, and a lonely inn.

"My lord, the inn is protected by a formation, so we can't get in."

"Then take the broken talisman!"

The senior official waved his hand and passed the order down.

But when the formation-breaking talisman is brought, what can it do?The last time it was about General Yue, someone could put life and death at risk.

But now?It's all for selfish desires. To put it bluntly, I just want to eat more rice. Under such circumstances, would anyone be willing to sacrifice themselves?
The woman in the family of three jumped out and pointed at an officer and soldier.

"You are eating food and salaries, why are you timid now, if you don't break this battle, do you want us to break it?"

Having encouraged so many people, and having a Nascent Soul stage master as her backing, she became much more courageous and acted a little unscrupulously, even daring to point fingers at the officers and soldiers.

"Come back to me!" Her man grabbed him and gave a smile to several officers and soldiers, "My lords, I'm sorry, she's not mentally well."

The officer and soldier snorted coldly and looked sideways at them.

The Nascent Soul cultivator came over and gave the two of them a hard look, "What should be done and what should not be done, let me be smarter!"

"Yes, yes!" The man nodded in trepidation.

No matter what they do now, they will direct the disaster to the inn and cause trouble for the inn, but they must not get involved with the officials.

The woman also realized that she had gone too far, so she shut her mouth and stopped talking.

A group of officers and soldiers surrounded the inn, and the high-ranking official told Lu Cheng not to make these resistances anymore, just hand over what he took.

Naturally, Lu Cheng didn't pay too much attention to it. As soon as the door was closed, he picked up the carving knife and focused on the carrot in front of him.

Outside the door, the senior official shouted hoarse, but it didn't work at all.

"My lord, I know how to deal with him." A family of three women ran over.

"Say!"

"I just found out that the kid inside has a friend from Baixiao Pavilion. He can hide in the inn and not come out, but we can put pressure on his friend and see if he can still be so calm. nothing!"

The senior official gave her two deep glances. This kind of gaze made the woman terrified. She didn't dare to look directly at her, so she could only stare at the ground.

After a few seconds, the senior official said, "Okay, let's do this, go to Baixiao Pavilion!"

A group of people left in a mighty way, thousands of people, all of whom could not get enough to eat. They are like walking corpses without souls. As long as someone takes the lead and says that there will be food to eat, they will die follow.

Baixiao Pavilion is located on another street. This is the largest intelligence organization in Zhongzhou. Its architectural style is also very obvious. There are buildings more than ten meters high standing in a courtyard. The vermilion walls symbolize nobility.

Because it is far away from the imperial palace, and because the building materials are all high-quality, the Baixiao Pavilion was not affected by the imperial palace battle that day, and all the buildings were intact.

However, when a group of thousands of people gathered here, it felt like the vermilion on the wall had faded.

Baixiao Pavilion is an intelligence organization, and there are many masters among them, but those masters are not in the imperial capital all the year round, and those who stay in the imperial capital are just people who pass on information, and their strength is only in the foundation building stage, which is equivalent to ordinary people in the imperial capital. People, these people, naturally cannot stop these thousands of "armies".

Baixiao Pavilion is not guarded by a super-strong formation like an inn, so it can only be left to them.

On the top of the building, Pei Yishan's face was full of anxiety, and the playfulness on his face before had completely disappeared at this moment.

Standing beside her was the owner of Baixiao Pavilion, Pei Yuan, who was also her father.

Pei Yuan was fifty years old, wearing elegant robes, and dressed as a scholar.

The two of them just looked downstairs.

"Father, don't you really want to stop them? They'll evacuate the house like this!"

Pei Yuan also had helplessness on his face. As the largest intelligence organization in Zhongzhou, he already knew what happened at the inn. Everyone has enough food and clothing, and if these people who live at the bottom are controlled by others, it will be an extremely terrifying force! What's more, there is someone surnamed Qian who is there to help."

The person surnamed Qian in Pei Yuan's words was that senior official.

"Is there no one in the palace to take care of them? Although there are so many people, they can be suppressed as long as a few cultivators at the transformation stage come." Pei Yishan was puzzled. In her opinion, this matter was not a problem at all.

"Silly girl, you think things too simply. Look below. These people represent the people. Someone controls them. Everything they do can be interpreted as public opinion. Who dares to control it? If it fails Once the public opinion is met, the city will collapse without attack, let alone suppressing everyone, even the Nascent Soul cultivator who takes the lead, no one dares to control him, if he is moved, it is equivalent to moving the people!" Pei Yuan shook his head , and then said, "You have been notified just now, put everything that can fit in the storage ring, and let them grab the rest..."

Pei Yuan saw it very clearly, which is exactly what Gaoguan Qian and the Yuanyingqi cultivator meant.

Seeing thousands of people around him pouring into Baixiao Pavilion like locusts, this Nascent Soul cultivator smiled all over his face, "Only take things, because they owe us, but never hurt anyone, whoever dares Do it, don't blame me for being rude!"

Pei Yuan could see clearly, and he could see clearly too. In this situation, it was okay to grab something, but once it was about to hurt someone, the nature changed completely. At that time, there would definitely be masters in the palace who came out to punish them.

The senior officials in the palace also know that there is no way to forcefully control the thousands of refugees who are starved of food. They also need to choose a leader. As long as everyone cooperates and abides by the rules, they can live in peace.

Baixiao Pavilion was not affected, and the food reserves were very rich. Although the people in Baixiao Pavilion had already filled up the storage rings, there was still too much left. Thousands of people came in and went crazy when they saw the food.

"It's all ours! It's all ours!" There was excitement in their eyes, and success.

Soon, some people were dissatisfied with the food and looked at other things in Baixiao Pavilion. They broke into the hall on the first floor and swept away those valuable things as their own trophies.

Just like that, when they left, Baixiao Pavilion, a building more than ten meters high, had almost been evacuated.

It's really like locusts crossing the border.

Looking at the empty home, Pei Yishan burst into tears.

Hearing the cheers in the distance, those people were celebrating after they robbed her home, Pei Yishan couldn't bear it anymore, and fell into his father's arms and cried.

"Father...they bully people too much!"

(End of this chapter)