"It turns out... these are a pair of poor people..."
People's complicated emotions were driven by the acting skills of Jiuqu and Qin Shuo, and turned into unanimous sympathy. Especially because both of them are so handsome, people's sympathy was even more sympathetic.
Yes, the two of them are acting, and their next few stages are the zombie clan strongholds in Jiuqu’s impression.
They want to be discovered, they want to be thought that Jiuqu is seriously injured and have not yet recovered, and then they will spread this false news in Daming City.
Not everyone recognizes Jiu Qu, and not everyone will believe in their acting skills, but this will at least arouse suspicion. It is enough to arouse suspicion. If the news spreads, Shu Lan will always notice it.
The best way for the two of them to find Shu Lan is to stay at the city gate, and creating an illusion now is the icing on the cake. They have to prevent Shu Lan from getting past their eyes and ears and sneaking into Daming City.
They hoped that Shulan would hear the news, think that Jiuqu was still weak, and then throw herself into a trap.
The two of them pretended to have walked past several corpse clan strongholds accidentally, and then headed towards a crowded place.
They walked to a riverside, where the moonlight rippled with the light of the water, and several flower boats floated together with the sound of musical instruments.
The world Qin Shuo lives in is the world of cultivators, and sects are superior to ordinary people.
But mortals still have a country and a home, and mortals still have a mortal life.
Qin Shuo listened to the music of the piano, looked at the river scenery, and thought about the Qinhuai River he had heard of countless times in his previous life.
A row of stalls are placed along the riverside. The vendors warmly greet the men and women passing by, while the lovers smile and whisper, behaving intimately.
This is a night market and a flower street. The painted boats, accompanied by the sound of the piano, depict the unique romance of the Eastern world.
Qin Shuo and Jiu Qu walked in front, while several guards from the Fox Clan branch followed behind. The guards who can be sent to protect Lord Fox are naturally the most outstanding talents in the branch.
They are the elites of the branch, and they also know most of the plans arranged by Jiuqu.
They knew that Qin Shuo and Jiu Qu were acting, but in their eyes, there was no one in the world who could match their Fox Lord.
Qin Shuo is good-looking, but he is not the best-looking male cultivator in the Fox Clan. If he can get close to the Fox Clan based on his looks alone and act with the Fox Lord, then Qin Shuo won't even be ranked among the top ten in the queue.
Therefore, the guards were very dissatisfied when they saw that Qin Shuo and Jiuqu were very close to each other, and they even allowed Jiuqu to hold his arm.
The head of the branch arranged for personnel to camp at the city gate.
The escort was led by the deputy director of the branch. The deputy director was named Shifeng, a young man with a long beard and a bookish look on his face.
A young man from the fox tribe came from afar and hurriedly came to Shifeng's side.
Shifeng asked: "Have you found it?"
The young man nodded, covered his mouth with one palm, brought his mouth to Shi Feng's ear, and spoke softly.
Shifeng listened and slowly frowned.
Ginseng? Transform Qi environment?
Lord Fox is offering a huge reward to find him?
Qing Yi's whole family was killed because she offended him?
Shi Feng looked at Qin Shuo and me, Jiu Qu, from a distance. Although Jiu Qu didn't show too much intimacy, he didn't resist Qin Shuo's arrogance.
A natural idea came to me,
Shi Feng was even more confused.
"What's so good about this ginseng essence called Qin Shuo? Lord Fox, who has never considered marriage, why did Dudu fall in love with him?"
Qin Shuo and Jiuqu walked among the couples, blending in perfectly. The vendors shouting at them all called them husband and wife, which Qin Shuo found very useful.
Qin Shuo's purpose in marrying a wife and having children is clear. To say that he has no idea about Jiuqu at all would be a lie. His current strategy is to cast a wide fishing net and count every fish he catches.
But Qin Shuo also knew that he and Jiuqu had little hope. After he came to the Fox clan, all he saw and heard was class. Once, he was not even a disciple of a foreign clan, but because of his identity
And suffered cold looks.
Want to match the Fox Lord?
It's better to take a shower and sleep.
Therefore, Qin Shuo spoke frivolously to Jiu Qu, holding hands and touching his back. This sp is pure flattery. He is honest and proud.
Jiuqu, on the other hand, is still struggling with how to confess their relationship to Qin Shuo naturally and smoothly. She doesn't want to appear too deliberate, nor does she want to lower herself. Due to various conditions, this is really difficult.
The two of them walked forward with their own thoughts in mind, and when they arrived at a relatively wide square by the river, they saw a large crowd of people.
The two of them are just here to show their faces. The more people there are, the greater the chance they will be noticed.
Jiuqu pretended to cough again,
Qin Shuo, on the other hand, pulled Jiuqu and squeezed into the crowd.
"Sword Jue, please ask for poems?"
Qin Shuo looked at the crowd and saw an old man holding an iron sword. Four big characters beside him explained the purpose of the old man's stall.
The old man was wearing a decent gown, and his sword was still exposed even when it was sheathed. He was obviously not an ordinary man.
There was a mahogany chair beside him, and several servants told the onlookers the old man's request.
Qin Shuo saw that the old man was dressed in simple clothes with restrained nobility, and the inconspicuous ornaments on his body were full of aura. At a glance, he knew that he was an owner who was not short of money.
And he saw an iron pillar with several pieces cut off lying next to the old man. The cut of the iron pillar was so smooth that there was no bulge at all. Qin Shuo knew that this was an expert with swords.
Qin Shuo has never seen this method of using his sword skills to ask for poems, and using his own sword skills to ask for other people's poems.
The old man used a sword, and Qin Shuo also used a sword, and he could see through other people's sword skills at a glance, and the sword skills and poems made it easier for him as a bystander.
Qin Shuo himself knew his own affairs. His Chinese language skills were not very good. The only poems he remembered were two pairs of shoes, except for the moonlight in front of his bed.
There is no Du Niang in this world. Even if he wants to be a copywriter, he doesn't know where to start. Therefore, he shouldn't think about using the incomplete poems he remembers to exchange for other people's sword skills.
That is to say, watching others switch to sword skills, or the old man showing off his skills in order to attract visitors, and he can steal the chicken from the side and take advantage of it.
Shi Feng, who had been following the two of them, saw Qin Shuo squeeze into the place where people were asking for poems, but his eyelids jumped: "He can also compose poems? Could it be that the reason why Lord Fox fell in love with him is because he has poems?"
talent?"
Shi Feng was dressed as a scholar, and he was also a person who loved poetry. He guessed that Qin Shuo could write poetry, and for a moment he felt like a confidant.
The world of cultivators advocates martial arts and has a weak literary style. Shi Feng is hard to find like-minded people. Now that he has met Qin Shuo rarely, and Qin Shuo has been favored by Lord Fox because of his poetic talent, Shi Feng is actually a little moved.
Jiu Qu asked Qin Shuo doubtfully: "Do you want to compose poetry?"
Qin Shuo stretched out his hand to feel the night wind. He felt something in his heart and said loudly: "Fuck, the wind is really strong."