Chapter 562

From the outer city to the inner city, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, especially at the city gate, where people were everywhere, and the traffic was busy. People from various states and prefectures came in an endless stream, and the prosperity was even greater than during the Qianlong Conference.

After all, the people who came to see the Qianlong Conference basically did not leave, but people attracted from all over the country continued to come.

Moreover, many beauties on the Hundred Flowers List have arrived today.

There were so many followers and fans that even the Sky Patrol had to maintain order and act as security on the scene.

It was like a top star holding a concert...

"Hmm? Old Huang, where are they?"

In the crowd, Li Mo, who was heading to the Hengtong headquarters, suddenly found that there was no one around him.

Only Huang Donglai followed closely.

"They said they would go ahead, but in fact, they were not allowed to fly in the air when entering the inner city, and they had to come down for routine inspection." Huang Donglai looked around vigilantly.

Li Mo understood.

The group of people who were brothers in their hearts ran to see the women on the Hundred Flowers List.

Maybe I want to try to pass a visiting card, while they are new here, they should be the first to get the moon...

"Old Huang, why don't you go?"

"The most charming is the most dangerous..."

"..."

Huang Donglai looked straight ahead, and looked like he was careful of the flood and beast.

Li Mo was open and generous, not shy, but he didn't deliberately stare at anyone, and he was a gentleman with an open mind.

At the city gate.

When I arrived at the city gate, I saw Murong Xiao, Xiao Qin, and the three swordsmen of Hengyun.

"Godfather, you go over, just wait for us at the head office."

Zhong Zhenyue, who had already changed into the clothes of the city guards, quickly let him go.

"?"

Aren't you a young marquis? Are you here to see the city gate in person?

"It's okay, I'll wait for you. I have to arrange accommodation for them later, so I need to recognize them in advance."

As Li Mo said this, the eyes of destiny opened invisibly.

"Mrs. Shen from Xiaoxiang Pavilion is a master of music. She is indeed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

"You may not have heard of Tu Yan, but you must have heard of the little sister of Hehuan Sect..."

"That little princess of the mermaid tribe, right? She must be crying like a pear blossom in the rain. No wonder the mermaid tribe does not treat pearls as rice. Who would be willing to let her cry..."

Then he took out a small notebook and quietly recorded it beside him.

He still loves investing so much.

Those women were just a glimpse and a quick look. Like a star getting off a plane.

It must be said that his hand speed is much faster now, and he writes faster. Sometimes the ideas in his mind just come out and they jump onto the paper.

"Godfather, how about Tu Yan?" Zhong Zhenyue asked.

"Tu Yan's legs are quite long, and she is very good at dressing, but in terms of figure, she is taller..."

Li Mo said as he wrote.

"Where is Madam Shen?"

"Madam Shen's strength is her elegant temperament, but it's not as good as when she taught martial arts."

"Mermaid Princess..."

"How long will she cry if she gets hit?"

Li Mo looked straight ahead, a completely ruthless investment recorder.

Someone nearby heard it and widened his eyes. He looked like a scholar, and was obviously a fan of a certain girl:

"Who is that girl you are talking about? I know that a lover's eyes see beauty, but where is the perfect person in the world?"

"Fairy Han."

"....."

The man buried his head silently and entered the city.

"Indeed, no one is perfect. Doesn't Bingtuozi have any shortcomings?"

Li Mo stopped writing and was silent for a moment.

"Ah? Is there?"

Zhong Zhenyue was stunned.

Li Mo said seriously: "When I was not familiar with her, I was always worried that she would kill me with a sword."

"..."

After a while, Li Mo put away the small notebook. He had recorded everything he should record.

So there was no reason to stay here any longer, so he stood up, said hello to everyone, and went to the head office first.

As soon as he left.

The brothers just breathed a sigh of relief, and finally dared to straighten their backs after bending all morning. The Qianlong Tianjiao's tiger body shook, and the little flame of self-confidence that could enjoy the admiration and admiration of the beautiful woman was rekindled.

Well, since ancient times, beauties have been paired with heroes!

As soon as Li Mo left, everyone is a young hero!

Who is Wangqi Douhun?

Girls who like amazing talents, young and rich, and even girls who like niche tracks such as ironmaking can all be controlled.

Especially Wu Chushu, Li Mo is here, he dare not show off in front of others.

Now Old Wu has also stood up.

Holding a long sword in his arms, his hair moved without wind, he walked leisurely to the front of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion's convoy.

"I am Wu Chushu from Hengyun Sword City. I have heard of the excellent music of the lady of the Shen family for a long time, so I came to send you a visiting card."

"Oh."

A light voice came from the carriage, and then nothing happened.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Fortunately, suddenly, the curtain of another carriage not far away was lifted, revealing a beautiful face with starry eyes.

"Are you Wu Chushu?" she asked.

"Oh? Have you heard of my name? I haven't asked you yet."

Wu Chushu had a clue in his heart and stood up again.

Is this a normal script...

"Hehuan Sect, Tu Yan."

"Hiss..." Wu Chushu was a little wary at first, but after taking a deep breath, he decided to send a visiting card.

It is said that women of the Hehuan Sect should not be touched, but now this Tu Yan is pure and lustful, looking pure and flawless, but with a faint charm...

What's more, she seems to admire herself very much...

The stars in Tu Yan’s eyes are brighter:

"I know, you know the one who makes Wong's wife fight for the soul, right?"

"..."

The scene became increasingly silent for a moment, and the silence was deafening.

Wu Chu Shu felt like he was struck by lightning.

So, in people's hearts, he is just...'a man who knows Wang's wife and fights with souls'?

As it turns out, it does.

Just after Tu Yan finished speaking, the carriage in Xiaoxiang Pavilion that had made him rejected also opened its curtains, and she was not alone.

Some of the other Yingying Yanyans came in person, while others sent maids to inquire.

"What kind of person is Wang Zifei Dou Hun? Is it true that he is a gentle and gentle gentleman as the rumors say?"

"He spends a lot of money, is it true?"

"I heard that he took the lead in the battle in southern Xinjiang. I really want to see how heroic he is..."

"By the way, does he take concubines?"

"If you don't take concubines, you can have a relationship, talk about love, and have a romantic relationship."

Among thousands of flowers, surrounded by singing and dancing birds, this is the scene in Wu Chu's dream.

But at this moment, his face was full of guilt, and he was speechless and looked at the sky.

He should have gone with him just now, he really wanted to escape...

Behind him, all the brothers in their hearts were lost in thought.

Li Mo is gone!

No one is at the scene, how can it still make their scalp numb and feel like they are sitting on pins and needles?

They wanted to get to know girls and consider life-long matters, but they found that there was no need to think about it, they all wanted to be popular...

No one cares, no one cares!

It seems like someone is in charge...