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Chapter 145: Misfire

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    Qin Mo had no intention of paying attention to these gang matters and continued to ask:

    "Where is Juguangyuan Tea House?"

    "Inside, you follow the original road and there is a cross street in front of you. You turn right and walk another half mile. There is a sign on the right side of the road, which is Juguangyuan."

    "Yeah!" Qin Mo nodded and snapped his neck with a click.

    ¡° Then Qin Mo waved his hand and took the five people into the storage ring, as if nothing had happened here.

    Banxue came out and asked:

    "Brother, what's going on? These people"

    Qin Mo said: "I didn't think carefully and came in without sending someone to find out what was going on here. Our clothes are too eye-catching and have aroused others' suspicion. In addition, I also made another mistake.  The mistake was that I shouldn¡¯t have asked the old man about the name Juguangyuan. The old man made a joke and called Juguangyuan Jufu Tower, which was already a reminder to me.¡±

    "What should we do? Should we go to Juguangyuan?"

    "Of course I want to go. Liu Wuxin didn't explain the situation here to me this time. He made it clear that he wanted to test my adaptability. It doesn't matter, you go into the ring first, and I'll let you out when you're in the right place."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Qin Mo put Banxue into the storage ring, and put on a pair of coarse clothes. His face suddenly became wrinkled, making him look very old.

    He slowly walked out of the alley and continued walking forward.

    When we walked to the street in front, the flow of people gradually increased.

    But Qin Mo noticed that someone was following him.

    He smiled slightly, and after passing by a few passers-by, he turned into a thin, small, and ordinary-looking boy.

    The followers hurried past Qin Mo, but no one could recognize him.

    About half an hour later, Qin Mo transformed into a wealthy businessman and slowly arrived at the Juguangyuan Tea House.

    After getting the password right, the shopkeeper invited Qin Mo to the inner hall.

    The person who came to receive Qin Mo was a middle-aged woman in her fifties.

    Qin Mo was slightly surprised, because this woman was obviously above the realm of Wan Dharma, but she looked quite old.

    This somewhat subverted Qin Mo¡¯s previous understanding.

    Because the cultivation level is above the level of concentration, one can basically maintain a youthful and beautiful image. Just like girls with simple personalities such as Liu Yueli or Yun Xi, they look only fifteen or sixteen years old, but in fact they are at least a few years old.  Ten to a hundred years old.

    This is related to the advancement of cultivation. The faster the cultivation is improved in the early years, the younger the appearance will appear.  The higher the cultivation level, the slower the aging rate.

    Only those who have stopped cultivating and are about to reach the end of their life cannot restrain themselves from aging.

    But the person in front of me is full of life and a woman. She should pay more attention to her image. Why is she so old?

    "Excuse me, are you" Qin Mo lowered his posture.  Although his cultivation level is not weaker than hers, the other person's appearance looks like she could be her grandmother.

    "My name is Miao Dailing, you can call me Aunt Miao." The middle-aged woman said lightly.

    "Hello, Aunt Miao, my name is Qin Mo." Qin Mo introduced herself.

    "This should be your pseudonym. What's your real name?" Miao Dailing's face was cold, but Qin Mo could tell that she didn't have any objections to him, it was just her personality.

    "City Lord Liu"

    "There is no City Lord Liu here, and I don't know anyone named Liu. Please remember this in the future." Qin Mo was about to say that City Lord Liu should have told you, but Miao Dailing immediately interrupted.

    Qin Mo nodded and replied honestly: "My name is Murong Qingyun."

    "You lied!" Miao Dailing looked directly into Qin Mo's eyes and said in a bad tone.

    Qin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and said expressionlessly: "Then my name is Qin Mo."

    "You can't be Murong Qingyun!" Miao Dailing was still struggling with this issue.

    Qin Mo's expression also turned cold, "Senior, you take care of too much."

    Miao Dailing narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Do you believe it or not, as long as I say a word, you won't be able to leave this house?"

    The corners of Qin Mo¡¯s mouth turned up slightly and he looked directly into Miao Dailing¡¯s eyes:

    "Do you want to give it a try? But you have to think clearly, I will never accept the so-called temptation and will only regard you as my mortal enemy."

    Miao Dailing sneered: "You have to understand, this is my territory."

    Qin Mo's smile became even brighter, he slowly turned around and said, "It seems that someone has entrusted you to someone else. Our cooperation is over."

    "Which is outrageous!" Miao Dai's eyes were slightly cold,Opening his mouth, a cold light shot out immediately.

    But the next second, she felt a chill on her neck and did not dare to move anymore.

    Qin Mo calmly stretched out his index finger and threw a flying needle onto the table.

    ?Secret Technique ¡°Motion Capture¡±

    In his eyes, Miao Dailing's extremely fast flying needle was like a paper airplane gliding in the air, and it was not difficult to catch it.

    At this time, Miao Dailing had a very thin gold thread wrapped around his neck.

    This is also a secret skill, but it is one of the ten ultimate killing techniques.

    There is a golden needle at the end of the golden wire, which is quenched with poison.  Under normal circumstances, as long as this trick is used, no one will be left alive.

    Miao Dailing was sweating coldly, but she didn't dare to move. She believed that Qin Mo was a man of his word and would insert the golden needle into her neck without hesitation, and even separate her head and body in an instant.

    Qin Mo walked slowly in front of her and lifted her chin with his hand.

    With a tearing sound, the human skin mask was taken off her face.

    Not only that, he also leaned against the table, grabbed Miao Dailing's little hand, and gently stroked it twice.

    "you¡­¡­?!"

    Qin Mo ignored her, played with the little hand, and said coldly: "You have to be more professional in disguise. The skin of your hands is so tender, your neck is so delicate and smooth, your lips are so plump, and your breasts are so bulging. No matter how much you have on your face,  Wrinkles are in vain.¡±

    Qin Mo threw the human skin mask to the ground casually, his expression still cold.

    "Let me go!" Miao Dailing said angrily.

    Qin Mo didn't say anything, but picked up the flying needle that he had thrown away on the table, and slowly stabbed the back of Miao Dailing's white and tender hand.

    "Youyou dareum~!" Miao Dailing was in pain, but she didn't dare to scream or move.  His expression seemed a little flustered and anxious, as if he was waiting for someone to show up.

    The needle has slowly pierced the back of Miao Dailing's hand. Qin Mo moved very slowly, as if he was admiring Miao Dailing's expression when he endured the pain.  In Miao Dailing's eyes, Qin Mo was more like a pervert and a devil.

    But Qin Mo¡¯s tone became much gentler, and he said slowly:

    "Don't be nervous. This needle is meant to prick me. I just want to see if it is poisonous. Also, don't expect me to be sympathetic. You are not beautiful enough to make my heart move."

    Miao Dailing wanted to kill Qin Mo.

    At this moment, the shopkeeper hurried over and said with a smile:

    "Ouch! What's going on? This is a misunderstanding. There must be some misunderstanding!"

    As he spoke, he raised his hand to untie the gold thread wrapped around Miao Dailing's neck.

    Qin Mo¡¯s eyes narrowed, and the motion capture skills in his eyes immediately noticed the shopkeeper¡¯s small movements.

    A pair of small scissors suddenly flew out of the shopkeeper's cuff, and he hid it in his hand like magic.

    This speed is extremely fast, just like a magician playing cards. The instantaneous speed can only be captured by a high-speed camera.

    But unfortunately, Qin Mo¡¯s eyes are now even more powerful than ordinary high-speed cameras.

    He can even see clearly the style of the scissors and the patterns on them.

    The shopkeeper wanted to use this trick to help Miao Dailing cut the gold thread around her neck, at least to save her life first.

    But Qin Mo would not let him have his wish.

    "Do you want to die too?" Qin Mo said coldly.

    The shopkeeper¡¯s movements froze slightly, and the scissors in his hand instantly retracted into his sleeves, and he said with a smile:

    "Misunderstanding! This is really a misunderstanding. Because Mr. Qin's breathing skills are so good, we haven't been able to feel the evil dragon aura on your body, so we have to test it. But we have just contacted Wuxin City to confirm  I've lost your identity. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is really a misunderstanding."

    "As he spoke, he also took out a Dharma plate, connected with Liu Wuxin in front of Qin Mo, said a few words, and then handed the Dharma plate to Qin Mo's hand with a smile.

    "Qingyun, I didn't expect you to arrive at the Evil King's City so soon. It really surprises me."

    Qin Mo said with a smile: "How dare you not do what your uncle ordered you to do? I left last night. It's convenient to walk at night."

    Liu Wuxin smiled and said: "It's good when you get there, it's good when you get there. The people there are very enthusiastic, you should learn from them. The Evil King City is not like here, there are many rules, toggle, it's very complicated, it doesn't take more than a day or two  You can figure it out.¡±

    "Yes, yes, uncle, I have taken the trouble. Aunt Miao treats me very well, just like she treats her own son. Don't worry, everyone is very nice to me." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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