Sky Eater Traveler

"If even Lord He Mao can't figure out any clues, I'm afraid no one can find out about this matter."

"There are so many strange people in the world, He Mao should not be so praised by Fujiwara-kun."

"It's a fact. No one in the Yin-Yang Dao doesn't know the accuracy of He Mao's hexagram, it's number one!"

He Mao Zhongxing shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Fujiwara-kun, please don't kill him. If you say this in front of Ye Jun, you will laugh out loud."

"Oh?" Fujiwara looked at Ye Qiu in astonishment and asked, "Could it be that Ye Jun is also a fortune teller?"

"Fujiwara-kun is joking. I know all of these things, but I don't know anything!"

"Oh~" Without waiting for Fujiwara to reply, He Mao Zhongxing took over the words, "The way of fortune-telling has spread to the East, is it true that Ye Jun has nothing to do with it?"

He Mao Zhongxing felt a little strange.For immortals, Changji usually learns the way of divination to avoid evil. After all, three disasters and nine calamities are not a joke.

'Am I going to say I'm a magical idiot? '

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ye Qiu reluctantly fooled: "I have no talent for other things, probably only swordsmanship can be praised one or two!"

What he didn't expect was that when he finished saying this, He Maozhongxing exclaimed: "I didn't expect Ye Jun to be a sword cultivator! ... Yes, Ye Jun is all over his body except for the sword. Nothing else. But my knowledge is not enough, so I didn't even see such a simple thing."

In this era, the existence of immortals is no secret, and the legend of sword immortals is even more widespread.Immortals are not necessarily powerful, but Sword Immortals can be directly equated with power.At this moment, He Mao Zhongxing couldn't help finding the reason for Ye Qiu's powerful strength.

Ye Qiu smacked his mouth and was speechless for a while.

How did he become a swordsman in an instant.Although Yu Jian rides the wind, it is his dream to live in the world, but now he can't even fly, let alone take people's heads from thousands of miles away.Which eye did you see that I was Jianxiu?

'Sword repair? ? '

Fujiwara couldn't help but paused for a moment on Ye Qiu, and he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious of the warehouse door that was severed sharply.

"Jun Ye came from the East, just passing through this place?"

Ye Qiu looked at Fujiwara's unpretentious face, shook his head slightly and said, "I'll probably stay for a while!"

"Oh~ I wonder if Ye Jun's residence is available?"

Ye Qiu glanced at Fujiwara Bubi with a half-smile, and said bluntly, "Is Fujiwara-kun suspicious of me?"

He can't be bothered to owe this kind of sarcastic and hypocritical dialogue.And if he talks too much, he will lose, he doesn't want to be entangled in this.

"Huh?" After showing a hint of doubt with his perfect acting skills, Fujiwara didn't wait until he seemed to react, and quickly replied, "Ye Jun has misunderstood. I just..."

"Then hide your thoughts!" Before Fujiwara could finish speaking, Ye Qiu interrupted him, "Don't show your malice again!"

Cardiology?

Looking at the sneering young man in front of him, Fujiwara suddenly felt a chill rush to his head from his spine.A trace of cold sweat oozes out, and even the scalp begins to tingle slightly.

For ministers who are under one person, over ten thousand people, and hold great power, this kind of magic that sees through people's hearts is undoubtedly the most feared.

"Don't take offense Ye Jun! Fujiwara-kun is just eager to investigate the case, and it is inevitable that he will think too much for a while. He has absolutely no intention of targeting Ye Jun."

Seeing the sudden change in the atmosphere, He Mao Zhongxing, the master, hurriedly started to deal with it.

"Fujiwara-kun, please don't think too much. Ye Jun is a master of swordsmanship and a person with a clear mind. Naturally, he would not do this kind of theft."

Wei Wei intensified his tone on the words 'Ken Xin Tong Ming', and Kamo Tadayuki reminded Fujiwara Bubi in a roundabout way.

It has to be said that under the successive misunderstandings, He Mao Zhongxing's cognition of Ye Qiu completely went to the other extreme.The image of a 'sword fairy' had already been put on Ye Qiu.

As an old fried dough stick in officialdom, Fujiwara naturally understood He Mao Zhongxing's reminder.After knowing that it was not a real open heart surgery, the tense nerves were relieved in vain.Concentrating his mind, he bowed: "But I think too much, please don't blame Ye Jun!"

As soon as the signs of doubt rose, they were extinguished in cold violence.So to be a thief must be 'confident'!

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Chapter [-] Fujiwara Sister Red

With He Mao Zhongxing's mediation, nothing unpleasant happened, but the banquet was still affected by this and ended ahead of schedule.

"Does Fujiwara-kun have a girl named Meihong?"

At the end of the banquet, Ye Qiu asked Fujiwara Bubi abruptly.

"Ah?" The thoughtless question made Fujiwara dumbfounded without waiting, and then filtered the names of his daughters in his mind.It's a pity that he has many children, and he really has no impression of the name Meihong.And he should not have named this daughter for any daughter.

"Forgive my old age and poor memory, but I have no impression of the name of Meihong."

"Is that so!" Ye Qiu stood up from the table and waved his hand: "Fujiwara-kun doesn't need to care, it must be my fault."

"Is Ye Jun looking for someone?"

He Mao Zhongxing's impression of Ye Qiu was obviously very good.Hearing Ye Qiu's tone that seemed to be looking for someone, he couldn't help but reveal a bit of intention to help.

"I haven't even seen anyone, so what are you talking about looking for?" Ye Qiu shook his head and put away the long sword beside him, "It's just a random question, the two of you don't need to worry about it."

There will always be a little difference between reality and memory. Since even Fujiwara has no impression of Meihong, probably the tomboy in a thousand years has not been born yet!

He declined He Mao Zhongxing's stay, and Ye Qiu left He Mao's house under He Mao Zhongxing's respectful escort.As for the divination, he was not worried at all.After relying on the soul of the noble-born god 'Order', there may be people who can calculate his numerology trajectory, but those people absolutely do not exist in the human world.

Ye Qiu returned to the inn in a carriage.Seeing the drinks that the attendant Yitantan brought to the inn, he had to admit that He Maozhongxing was really generous.These dozens of jars of wine alone are enough to fill half of the room.

The night passed in silence again.In the next few days, Ye Qiu wandered around the hotels in addition to checking the progress of the bamboo house and buying daily necessities.Tasting what those hotels claim to be their specialty.

Clothes - food - housing - travel!It is an essential aspect of life.Now he has no worries about clothes, housing is under construction, and transportation is not necessary, so he also needs to worry about food.