"Don't be ridiculous. I'm going with Mr. Mo to do something important. How can I bring you with me?"
Zhou Liang rejected his wife's request without hesitation. He had a righteous expression on his face.
Hearing Zhou Liang's reply, the woman looked disappointed. She looked at Mo Qingyun pleadingly and said, "Mr. Mo, my husband and I are newlyweds. Do you have the heart to separate us?"
"Qian Qiuli, don't be rude!"
Seeing the woman's behavior, Qianqiu Hongtu's face turned serious and he scolded her.
Hearing Qianqiu Hongtu's scolding, Qian Qiuli looked wronged. Her eyes were filled with resentment.
Seeing the wronged Qian Qiuli, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and said, "Since you've said so, I can't separate you. You can come with us."
"Really?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Qian Qiuli was overjoyed. Her face was filled with excitement.
She didn't expect Mo Qingyun to agree to her request.
Seeing the joy on Qian Qiuli's face, Qianqiu Hongtu frowned and said, "Mr. Mo, Qian Qiuli doesn't know her limits. Don't let her do as she pleases."
"Master, don't worry. I won't cause trouble for Mr. Mo."
Seeing Qianqiu Hongtu's reaction, Qian Qiuli immediately promised. Then, she said to Mo Qingyun, "Mr. Mo, my cooking skills are excellent. If you let me come with you, I can make you delicacies."
"You said it. Don't go back on your words."
Mo Qingyun smiled faintly at Qian Qiuli's words. He didn't take it too seriously.
He didn't want Qian Qiuli to come with him to make delicacies. He wanted Qian Qiuli to keep an eye on Zhou Liang.
After all, Zhou Liang wasn't under his control. Therefore, he didn't know what Zhou Liang was thinking.
If Qian Qiuli came with him, it wouldn't be a bad choice for her to keep an eye on Zhou Liang.
"This …"
Seeing that Mo Qingyun was really going to bring Chiqiu Li along, Chiqiu Hongtu hesitated, wondering if he should persuade him again.
Without waiting for Qianqiu Hongtu to speak, Mo Qingyun waved his hand and smiled, "Alright, it's settled then. Let's set off now."
"Yes!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zhou and Liang immediately responded and followed Mo Qingyun out of the hall.
When Mo Qingyun walked out of the main hall, Qianqiu Hongtu hurriedly followed behind him and sent Mo Qingyun out of the Thousand Autumn Manor.
After exiting Thousand Autumns Mansion, Mo Qingyun took out the flying boat and prepared to set off.
"This … this is the flying boat of the Divine Boat Clan?"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's flying boat, Zhou Liang was shocked as he recognized the origin of the flying boat.
"That's right. This is indeed a flying boat refined by the Divine Boat Clan."
Mo Qingyun did not hide from Zhou Liang's question. He nodded at him affirmatively and said, "Alright, let's all enter the flying boat."
After saying that, Mo Qingyun took the lead and entered the flying boat. He steered the flying boat towards Thousand Language City.
The distance between Thousand Language City and Thousand Spirit City was not particularly close.
With the flying boat's speed, it would take at least three days to reach Thousand Language City.
Mo Qingyun was not in a hurry. Everything was planned in an orderly manner.
During the journey, Chiqiu Li did not go back on her words and made many delicacies.
Because of Chiqiu Li's delicacies and her and Zhou Liang's banter, the journey was much more enjoyable.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
After three days of continuous travel, Mo Qingyun and the others finally arrived at Thousand Language City.
As the Divine Boat Clan's flying boat was too eye-catching, Mo Qingyun did not drive directly into the city. He still stopped not far away from the city.
He did not want to attract the attention of the Dark Demon Race because of the flying boat and add unforeseen changes to his plan.
"Let's go!"
Walking out of the flying boat, Mo Qingyun instructed Zhou Liang and the other two and took the lead to walk towards Thousand Language City.
Seeing Mo Qingyun moving forward, Zhou Liang and the other two hurriedly followed and entered Thousand Language City together.
Thump thump thump …
Mo Qingyun had just walked into Thousand Language City when his eyes twitched violently, giving him a feeling of unease.
This feeling was a sign of impending danger.
Could it be that my whereabouts have been discovered? Zi Que and the rest are here to hunt me down?
Sensing the uneasiness in his heart, Mo Qingyun revealed a puzzled expression and guessed the reason for this situation. Or is it because the flying boat attracted the attention of the experts and they came to harm me?
The more Mo Qingyun thought about it, the more surprised he became. He also became more and more curious about the current situation.
Seeing Mo Qingyun stop and reveal a nervous expression, Qian Linglong revealed a worried expression and asked, "Qingyun, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? "
"No!"
Hearing Qian Linglong's question, Mo Qingyun shook his head and did not tell her the truth.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Qian Linglong did not ask any more questions and silently followed behind Mo Qingyun.
After giving a simple reply to Qian Linglong, Mo Qingyun was still frowning as he guessed the reason for his uneasiness.
One should know that there was no news of him coming to One Thousand Illusions.
Logically speaking, even with Zi Que and the rest's spies, it should be difficult for them to discover his whereabouts.
Forget it, let's not think about it!
After thinking hard, Mo Qingyun shook his head and stopped thinking about this problem.
After walking for a while in the city, Mo Qingyun came to a restaurant and led Qian Linglong and the rest into it.
Mo Qingyun entered the restaurant and booked a few rooms. He then turned to Zhou Liang and instructed, "Zhou Liang, go and find your Martial Uncle immediately and explain the situation to him. We will visit him later."
"Yes!"
After hearing Mo Qingyun's instructions, Zhou Liang did not dare to hesitate and immediately went to see his Martial Uncle.
After instructing Zhou Liang, Mo Qingyun and Qian Linglong returned to their respective rooms.
When Mo Qingyun returned to his room, the uneasiness did not disappear. Instead, it became more intense.
Could it be that this uneasiness came from Zhou Liang's Martial Uncle?
Seeing that the uneasiness in his heart had become more intense, Mo Qingyun had a puzzled look on his face as he speculated about this possibility.
When Mo Qingyun thought of this, he became more vigilant and began to be wary of Zhou Liang's Martial Uncle.
Following this, time passed little by little as Mo Qingyun waited.
After about two hours, Zhou Liang, who had gone to deliver the news, rushed back with a hurried expression.
"Mr. Mo, everything has been settled. My Martial Uncle is leading us in the Bloodsword Sect."
When Zhou Liang returned to the Floral Lingo Restaurant, he found Mo Qingyun and reported the situation of his trip.
"In that case, let's go over now."
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