Chapter 47 Missed

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There is a huge crowd outside Zuixian Tower, and the flow of passengers is endless.

Although it is not yet night, it is still dusk, and there is already an endless stream of guests at the entrance of Zuixian Tower.

A carriage on the street constantly attracts the attention of pedestrians.

The horse is completely black, with a single horn on its head, and there are faint flames flickering between the hooves and feet. The body behind it is even more luxurious, with a large word "Xu" printed on the side, and a black dragon lingering around the body, which is lifelike, especially the twin dragons. eye.

Surrounded by a group of guards, a handsome young man in a brocade robe walked out of the Zuixian Tower and pulled a slim woman with a bamboo hat into the carriage.

The appearance of the two people attracted a lot of attention and discussion from passers-by.

Standing among the crowd on the street, two men with outstanding temperament also looked at the carriage.

One person is dressed in black and has a resolute and handsome face.

One person is wearing a luxurious white shirt, and is still holding a folding fan in the cold winter wind.

The well-dressed man looked at the extraordinary-looking Xu Changtian over there, and curiously asked the man in white next to him:

"Brother Li, why do these pedestrians talk so much about that young master?"

Li Muchen glanced at the carriage, gently shook his folding fan and replied with a smile:

"Brother Qin, you didn't know something when you first came here. That person is the third young master of the Xu family, Xu Changtian."

Qin Mo murmured in a low voice: "The Xu family...which Xu family?"

Li Muchen shook his head and smiled: "The biggest one naturally."

Qin Mo was slightly startled and murmured:

"Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Xu family, Prime Minister's Mansion, he naturally knows this.

I just don't know if this Xu family is related to the gentle and gentle Miss Xu whom he met on his previous trip.

His identity seems to be quite mysterious.

"Let's go."

In the silence, Li Muchen patted Qin Mo's shoulder affectionately and showed a smile that every man would understand: "If Brother Qin wants to make friends, I can introduce you to him if I have the chance. But this time, Brother Qin, Xingshang, you saved me. Let's go ahead." You’ll have to wait until you get drunk!”

Qin Mo nodded lightly and smiled slightly.

Li Muchen's introduction was obviously just Li Muchen's excuse.

If Li Muchen really had a good relationship with the third young master of the Xu family, he would not stand here and watch at this moment, but would have already gone forward to talk to the third young master of the Xu family.

Li Muchen was born into a wealthy businessman family, but the other party's family was far different from Xu Yuan's Xu family.

However, Qin Mo was considerate and did not point out Li Muchen. He followed him and subconsciously touched his chest as he walked.

Li Muchen saw Qin Mo's little behavior and thought Qin Mo was worried about the cost, so he said with a smile:

"Tonight I will be the host and help my brother."

"Ah, that's not true." Qin Mo smiled and shook his head: "I came to Zuixian Tower to find someone."

"Looking for someone?" Li Muchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "But there is a girl you like?"

His words became a little hesitant again: "But this girl in Zuixian Tower..."

Qin Mo said softly: "I'm looking for Miss Jinxuan."

"Miss Jinxuan?" Li Muchen looked stunned, but then he seemed to think of something and became a little weird.

Qin Mo explained: "Miss Jinxuan and I once had a bet."

Li Muchen's expression became even weirder: "Bet?"

Qin Mo took out a demon pill from his arms and smiled softly: "If I can get the demon pill from the spirit in the Windcrow Forest within half a month, she will play a song for me alone."

Looking at the demon pill, Li Muchen's pupils shrank slightly.

Being born into a merchant family, he has handled quite a few demon pills here.

With just one glance, he could tell that the quality of the demonic power contained in this demonic elixir was probably around the seventh level.

Nowadays, the situation is turbulent and demons are running rampant. The subordinate ministries of Supervisor Tiansi are unable to control the four directions, and local sects and aristocratic families are just trying to clean up their front doors. The appearance of a ghost is often the blood debt of a village.

Now Qin Mo's aura is long, but he should be only an eighth-level martial artist. It is not an easy task for an eighth-level martial artist to kill a seventh-level spirit monster.

Such a genius is indeed worth making friends with.

However, Li Muchen then thought of Jinxuan's incident, shook his head slightly, carefully considered his words, and said softly:

"Brother Qin, you may not see Miss Jinxuan today... No, maybe you won't see her in the future."

Li Muchen finally chose to tell the truth.

Qin Mo's eyes froze and he frowned: "Brother Li, how do you say this?"

Li Muchen glanced at the black dragon carriage and nodded: "Because Xu Changtian..."

Hearing this, Qin Mo felt a little worried about gain and loss, and asked softly: "Miss Jinxuan has a special status in Zuixian Tower. Can't she not accept guests if she doesn't want to?"

Li Muchen glanced around, then leaned closer and whispered: "It's true, Zuixian Tower will not let the Qinghuan sell his body, but..."

As he said that, Li Muchen sighed slightly, "...But Brother Qin, Xu Changtian is the third young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The invitations he sent out to Miss Jinxuan a few days ago were forcibly canceled by him."

"..." Qin Mo.

Through some coincidences, Qin Mo knew something about the forces behind Zuixian Tower, but it was obviously impossible for the other party to fall out with the Prime Minister's Mansion because of a woman.

Li Muchen hesitated slightly and pointed to the guards running behind the black carriage that had just started:

"Brother Qin, look at the guards beside the carriage."

Qin Mo stared at it: "What's wrong?"

"Everyone is at level 7 or higher, and there are even a few at level 6."

"Up to level 6?" A trace of surprise finally flashed across Qin Mo's eyes.

The oldest of those guards is only around thirty, and such a young sixth-grade cultivator is actually just an ordinary guard...

Li Muchen grinned, with some unexplained bitterness: "I guess these people are just guards on the surface, and there must be masters at the level of worshipers secretly guarding them."

"Fifth level soul condensation realm?" Qin Mo frowned, thinking of the strength enshrined in Li Muchen's family.

Qin Mo stared subconsciously.

But apart from the ordinary guards, they could only see a big man with a beard driving in front.

The bearded man had an easy-going smile on his face, a long sword tied behind his back, and the reins in his hands carelessly.

Qin Mo didn't show doubts yet.

next moment,

The bearded man glanced towards Qin Mo!

Warm and smiling eyes.

But even this still made Qin Mo's hair stand on end.

The other party's look made him realize that the conversation between him and Li Muchen just now was heard by this big man.

However, the big man had no intention of moving. Instead, he grinned at him and pointed to the carriage behind him in a playful manner.

"...."

Seeing the other party's move, Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank slightly.

The memory picture just now came to mind.

The woman in a bamboo hat being led by Xu Changtian's carriage...is that Jinxuan?

Qin Mo's fists clenched slightly.

The big man just turned his head away with a smile and ignored Qin Mo.

It seems that for him, teasing him is like teasing an ant when he has nothing to do...

.....

.....

After Zhou Chen withdrew his gaze, he pulled the reins, the black one-horned horse took steps, and the carriage slowly drove forward.

As if hearing laughter outside the car, a warm voice came from inside:

"Mr. Zhou, why are you laughing?"

Zhou Chen shrugged casually:

"It's nothing. I heard two people talking about Miss Su and the Third Young Master. They must be Miss Su's admirers. I thought it was interesting and teased them."

"Really? Jinxuan is really popular."

Xu Yuan didn't care after hearing this, and instead ordered softly:

"Mr. Zhou, if you have nothing to do, please ask someone to buy me some recent arrival newspapers."