The villain Shizun has lost his vest [Wearing the Book]

Miss you.

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, the tone of this guy's speech was really awkward.Besides, he didn't believe it, and it was clear that this Tiantong eye would not be aware of his sudden "call".

Selectively ignoring Chu Qing's words, Su Mo said coldly: "My disciple just went out and won't be back in a short time. Can I go to you now?"

The more he said this, the more Su Mo felt that he was like a scumbag who went out to find a young lover behind his back.

"..." Well, illusions are all illusions.

This is a dark room, with red veils hanging around the room, intertwined with the flower branches placed on the ground.In the middle surrounded by many flowers and veils, there is a noble concubine couch, on which Chu Qing is lying leisurely on her side.

He was wearing Tsing Yi, and with a playful smile, he twirled the bright red petals in his hands, and the blush at the corners of his eyes became even redder.After listening to Su Mo's words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he hadn't expected what Su Mo said at all.

This was indeed something he did not expect. According to the original trajectory, Li Ye should have stayed by the beauty's side until night, but now, the trajectory of fate has changed.

Of course, it is not ruled out that he misread the trajectory.Chu Qing suddenly put away her smile, frowned, and slowly closed her eyes.

The young man named Li Ye is also a bit unusual. When he tries to use the power of foresight to see through fate, he will always be disturbed by a cloud of fog.Although the general fate can be seen, there may be deviations in the details.

Of course, it is not impossible to forcibly break through the fog to block and spy on fate.But if he really wanted to do that, Chu Qing raised his hand to lightly touch his eyes, and sighed, if he really did that, he wouldn't want his eyes anymore.

Before the critical moment, he can't easily use that ability. He still wants to live a few more years to see more beauties.

Thinking of the beauty, Chu Qing's eyes lit up, and his mood became cheerful. He sat up abruptly, then jumped on the ground, stepped on the petals, thought for a while, and then smiled and replied: "If the beauty wants to come, then come, I happen to be here right now." Huaxin Pavilion, waiting for you."

Why does it sound like he can't wait to pass by?Su Mo gestured his middle finger silently in his heart, and cut off the spiritual language decisively after answering the sound. The clear voice disappeared, and his mind immediately calmed down.

But since he could go there now, he didn't have to sneak out in the middle of the night.Su Mo glanced out of the window again, spread out his spiritual sense to look around, and made sure that Li Ye was not nearby, so he opened the door and left the room.

But before leaving, he didn't notice that there seemed to be something wriggling in the shadow under his feet.

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There were people coming and going on the street, and the cries of the hawkers were even louder. A young man in black, with a black and red pendant under his right ear, and a high ponytail was smiling, hugging a little black cat, walking around from time to time. Take a look and walk on this street unhurriedly.

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the air.A tiny wisp of black air that is hard to detect with the naked eye quietly emerged from the sky.The boy's hand stroking the little black cat paused for a moment, but he quickly continued to stroke it as if nothing had happened, with a faint smile still on his face.It's just that the little black cat, who was squinting and enjoying, now opened his eyes, and there was a cold chill in the golden vertical pupils.

"Well, Master seems to have gone out." The young man turned his head and spoke casually, as if he was talking to someone, or talking to himself.

He shook his head, seemingly helpless, put the matter behind him and continued to walk forward, and soon saw a circle of people around the notice board at the intersection not far away.

You don't need to get close, you can hear the voices of the bustling crowd talking: "So many monks surrounded and suppressed that bastard last night, but they still let that bastard escape."

"That bastard has the strength of the fourth level, and it's not so easy to be killed."

The word "scumbag" floated into the ears of the boy in black. He stopped, and the smile on his face became more and more intense, so intense that it made people shudder.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Suddenly, the young monk in the red Taoist robe pushed away the crowd and shouted impatiently: "You untouchables, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

Seeing that these were the disciples of Zhujiazhuang, the faces of the crowd showed fear, and they immediately dispersed to make way for these disciples.

A disciple tore off the previous notice on the notice board, pasted a piece of paper on the notice board, and after doing all this, he turned around and glanced at the crowd coldly: "Did anyone see our young palace master last night?" ?”

The crowd was silent, and no one answered.

"Hmph." Knowing that he couldn't find any clues, he called other disciples, and the group hurried to the next location.

After all the people from Zhujiazhuang had left, the crowd became more angry. Before they could get out of their trembling, someone suddenly shouted: "The Young Palace Master of Zhujiazhuang was killed?!"

!!!

The Young Palace Master of Zhujiazhuang was killed? !

After a moment of silence, there was an uproar soon, and everyone looked at the posted notice.

"This is the order issued by Zhujiazhuang? Who is so bold that he dared to kill the young palace master of Zhujiazhuang? This is life-threatening?!"

Someone heard the words and sneered, "He deserves to be killed. Who in Yunzhou City doesn't know that Young Master Zhu is a licentious man, relying on the existence of the Zhu Family Mansion behind him, how many women from good families have been harmed, and how many families have been ruined? Good death, kill him The person who is the one who stands in the way!"

"That's what I said, but look at this order, I'm afraid the person who killed Young Master Zhu won't live long." After finishing speaking, the man thought in his heart: If the person who killed Young Master Zhu was really doing harm to the people, why not Spread out your clues.No matter how powerful he is, he doesn't believe that person can escape from Zhujiazhuang's pursuit. He will die sooner or later, and spreading out his clues can benefit others. Wouldn't it be better to be a hero and do it to the end?

Yes, benefit others.

The boy in black stood at the edge of the crowd at some point. He raised his head and looked at the notice board.A notice was posted on the bulletin board, which basically stated that the young master of Zhujiazhuang was killed, and the headmaster of Zhujiazhuang was furious, and at the end it wrote: As long as you can provide useful clues, you will be rewarded with 50 spirit stones!And if the murderer can be captured, he will be sent to Zhujiazhuang and rewarded with 300 million spirit stones! !

In the lower left corner of the paper, there is also Zhujiazhuang's seal.

There are 50 spirit stones just for clues, no wonder some people say that the person who killed Young Master Zhu will not live long.

However, someone needs to have a clue.

Just looking at this notice, a prudent person can detect something is wrong.Given Zhu's family's power in Yunzhou City, others needed clues to find the murderer who killed their young palace lord. Even Zhu's family hadn't found any clues about the murderer, and ordinary people like them could only join in the fun.

Of course, such prudent people are rare after all. Although some people feel happy about Zhu Shao’s death because of his bad character, there must be brave men under the heavy reward, and many people are red-eyed by this reward. If they can find some clues I'm afraid there will be no worries in this life!

Feeling the dry and hot air quietly permeating in the crowd, some people are righteous, some people have twinkling eyes, who can know what the people around them are thinking?

Li Ye took a few steps back, he quietly observed the faces of all kinds of people in the crowd, all kinds of life.

He still had a smile on his face, making it impossible to see what he was thinking. Then, he returned to the street and continued to walk unhurriedly.

Li Ye was not surprised that Master Zhu's death was learned by the headmaster of Zhujiazhuang, but, remembering the last few lines of the notice, Li Ye's footsteps became slower and slower, and finally stopped, he raised a hand Rubbing his chin, pondering:

His master seems to be... a little short of money?

The author has something to say: Li Ye: For Master, for small money, I sell myself!