As soon as the sun rose, Xiao Qianhan finished his short practice and walked out of the inn.

Now outside the palace, the best entry point to investigate what happened back then is the fire!

Such a big fire, I believe that as long as you have seen it, you will never forget it.

After leaving the inn, she went around, found a tea house, and walked in.

"Little Er, bring a pot of tea." She casually found an inconspicuous corner and sat down, quietly observing the surroundings.

Although this time is still early, it is not too early for the tea house.

Although the Imperial City was the base camp of the Yun family and gathered many experts, the proportion of the common people who had entered the cultivation path was not higher than that of other places. On the contrary, it will be slightly lower. Because the imperial city is relatively stable and life is relatively comfortable, even if you don't practice, you can live a lifetime in peace, so why bother to practice hard?

I dare not say that all ordinary people think like that, but at least the vast majority in this teahouse do!

In the teahouse, most of them are ordinary people of some age, enjoying life here with nothing to do.

And Xiao Qianhan's target is precisely these older people.

"Did you know, our Beiwuzhou was not a continent at all, it was the palm of a giant! Later, when the giant died, the palm turned into our Beiwuzhou!" The old man gathered at the table, sipping tea and chatting indiscriminately.

"Palm? Just blow it! There are only four mountains in Beiwuzhou! What's the matter, the giant has broken his finger?" An old man said a word.

"Who told you that the giant originally had five fingers?" The old man who started talking immediately countered.

"Cut! What's your news, listen to me and tell you one! It is said that in the past few days, someone has forced their way into the palace!" The snarky old man raised another topic.

"Breaking into the palace? That's a cultivator's business. What does it have to do with our group of old men, change one! Change another!"

"That's right! We can't talk nonsense about other people's royal family, to save our heads. Let me tell you one. Do you know the Li family? One of the four major families in the imperial city has an accident too!"

"The family is also a family of cultivators, so what does it have to do with us ordinary people!"

"It's okay to talk about it. We don't dare to talk about the royal family. Let's not talk about the ordinary cultivator family. Our own ordinary people's affairs have nothing to say!"

"Fart! I have one thing, which is closely related to us ordinary people! And it's very talkative!" Suddenly an old man slapped the table in dissatisfaction, very imposing.

"What's the matter? Tell me now?"

"Yes, you talk about it and see!"

The old man stroked his beard and said somewhat inscrutable, "Natural and man-made disasters!"

natural disaster? Man-made disaster?

The spirits of the old men around him shook, and Xiao Qianhan also focused his attention.

If you say in detail, the fire that year was a great man-made disaster!

"I watched the sky last night..." The old man stroked his beard again, glanced at the expectant eyes of the old men around him, coughed dryly before continuing: "I saw that one star is a little different from another star. Too right..."

"Bah! What a mess! Hurry up and shut up!"

"That's right, make fun of it!"

On the side, Xiao Qianhan just listened to his ears without any hope, but after listening to the words, he still couldn't control it, and spit out a mouthful of tea.

"Pfft!" Listening to these people chatting, nothing else, the mood will not be bad.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that these old men were used to joking and teasing boring children on weekdays, and they had nothing to do here to spend time.

"What do you mean, those two stars are really not right! It's just these two days, there will definitely be hail!" The old man still insisted.

"Yes, yes! There is hail! Go back and prepare, don't let the hail break your old bones!"

"Prepare a few more buckets! There is still a severe drought behind the hail, save some water to drink! Haha!"

Hearing this, Xiao Qianhan couldn't help but smile, these people chatting is really interesting.

Seeing that everyone was laughing at him, the old man sank his face, snorted coldly, turned his head and left, "You don't need to believe it! After the hail falls in two days, all of you will wait like the big fire that year. Be extinguished!"

The old men didn't care and continued to laugh together.

The smile at the corner of Xiao Qianhan's mouth faded instantly, he put the tea money on the table, and then left the restaurant.

Outside the teahouse, Xiao Qianhan followed the old man to a slightly remote place and stopped the old man, "Old man, can you take a step to speak?"

The old man glanced at Xiao Qianhan, although there was some fear in his eyes, but his tone was still very hard, "Little girl, don't think that you are a cultivator and I will be afraid of you, this is the emperor... ok, no problem."

Xiao Qianhan didn't use force, just took out an elixir.

Although pills are useless to ordinary people, they can be exchanged for money.

The old man took the medicine pill and put it away, "Where shall we talk?"

Xiao Qianhan looked around and pointed to the restaurant next to him, "That's it."

Entering the restaurant, she directly asked for a private room. Although what she wanted to ask wasn't really a secret, she didn't want to be disturbed.

The old man followed behind with a look of joy on his face. In the morning, if you mix a medicinal pill, you can also mix a big meal!

The restaurant's second wanted to keep Xiao Qianhan and the old man out, because it was too early and there was nothing!

It was taken by Xiao Qianhan with a single pill.

However, Xiao Er still said in advance that he didn't eat.

Xiao Qianhan didn't mind, but the old man was a little disappointed.

"Don't you have prepared lo-mei in advance?" the old man asked.

Xiao Er glanced at Xiao Qianhan and said nothing.

Xiao Qianhan ignored it, turned around and walked upstairs to the private room.

In the private room, although the old man also came in, he was a little unpleasant.

Xiao Qianhan sat down directly, glanced at the old man, and asked, "I heard you say in the teahouse before that there will be a big hailstorm?"

"That's right." The old man also sat down on his own.

"How big is it?" Xiao Qianhan was not in a hurry to go straight to the topic.

"That's hard to say. It's nothing for you cultivators, but for us ordinary people, it's a disaster. Not to mention the biggest in history, it's also tied for the first place!" The old man did not elaborate.

"Has such a big hail happened before?" Xiao Qianhan asked along the way.

"I don't know." The old man flatly denied, "I'm hungry, I eat less in the morning, and I can't remember anything."

Xiao Qianhan laughed when he heard this. It seems that sometimes a good person is not so easy to do, and it is necessary to be a bad person or a bad person.

"Snapped!"

The Soul Eater was placed directly on the table by her, and her tone became cold, "I know that there are rules in the imperial city, and practitioners are not allowed to do anything to ordinary people. I heard from you before that someone broke into the palace, but that person is actually me. !"