Chapter 44: Baixiaotang Storyteller
"Childe, what should we do now?"
Zhao Feiyan asked softly, she was waiting for Qin Mo to make up her mind.
At this time, Qin Mo's eyes were cold, and he finally understood why he had to destroy everything that could prove his identity when the Zhang family robbed and killed him.
What they are afraid of is that Qin Mo will not die and will come back to the king to complain.
Now, although Qin Mo is in the royal capital, he has nothing that can prove his identity, and he can't tell others that he is the real Qin Mo.
If he dares to reveal his identity, it will backfire and he will be hunted down by the whole city.
"Let's sneak into the city first and improvise!"
Zhao Feiyan nodded, one hand wrapped around Qin Mo's waist, and the three of them disappeared from this place in an instant.
Moments later, the three of them were in front of an inn.
Yunlai Inn!
This inn is famous throughout the continent, not because the inn is expensive, but because it is so mixed that anyone can live in it.
Moreover, Yunlai Inn is all over the world, with a deep background, and it is rumored that there are big people behind the scenes, and ordinary people do not dare to make trouble in the inn easily.
Qin Mo's identity cannot be disclosed now, and it is perfect to enter the Yunlai Inn.
In order to cover up their identities, Qin Mo and Zhao Feiyan also deliberately brought masks, and then walked into the inn.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the inn, he immediately attracted the attention of most of the guests in the hall on the first floor, and many people stretched out their necks and looked at Qin Mo.
In broad daylight, two masked people suddenly appeared at the door of the inn, carrying a little girl carved in pink and jade, and this lineup couldn't attract attention.
However, the vast majority of people are simply curious.
There is no shortage of people in the Yunlai Inn who hide their true identities, and there are not many people who are really not interested enough to expose the true face of other people's masks.
"Guest officer, may I ask if the three of you are sharpening or staying in the hotel?"
The shopkeeper walked briskly from behind the counter, looking like an ordinary middle-aged man, but faintly exuding a powerful aura.
The powerhouse of the Jindan Realm.
Qin Mo's expression hidden under the mask froze, an innkeeper has such a cultivation, Yunlai Inn, it is really not small.
"Open me an upper room, the three of us!"
After opening the room, Qin Mo and his party followed Xiao Er upstairs, and along the way, several divine senses swept towards Qin Mo and them, and their cultivation was different, Qin Mo didn't pay attention to it, and let them investigate.
"Building the foundation realm of the six heavens, that young man's strength is not low. ”
"The woman behind him is in such a good shape, I don't know what she looks like. ”
"It must be ugly, or something to wear. ”
"Maybe someone is a big beauty, but I'm afraid that you perverts will worry about it, so I put on a mask. ”
"If that's the case, the brothers will have to find a chance to have a good look!"
After they disappeared around the corner on the second floor, the guests in the hall on the first floor began to talk about it.
Regarding Qin Mo, they just briefly discussed it, after all, although the fifteen or sixteen-year-old foundation building realm sixfold powerhouse was already good, it was not uncommon in the royal capital.
On the contrary, it was Zhao Feiyan, although her face was covered by a mask, only revealing her back, which made the guests downstairs think about it.
Even, there were many people who showed greed, their eyes kept staring at the guest room where Qin Mo was, not knowing what they were thinking.
Inside the guest room on the second floor.
After helping the sleeping little girl to the bed and sleeping, Qin Mo kept thinking about the next countermeasures.
He heard the conversation of everyone downstairs clearly, but just with the catties and taels of those guys, it was not enough for him to put it in his eyes.
If they really dared to make a mistake, Qin Mo wouldn't mind letting them have a longer memory.
"Feiyan, the innkeeper just now, what do you think of his strength?"
Qin Mo asked in a deep voice, although the innkeeper just now was inconspicuous, it brought Qin Mo a lot of pressure.
"Jindan Realm Quadruple!"
Feiyan replied quickly, making Qin Mo's eyes light up.
Sure enough, it's a Jindan master!
"He's not the only master at this inn. ”
Feiyan pretended to be mysterious, which made Qin Mo suddenly raise his spirits again.
And the masters?
"Did you notice the old man who told the story when we entered the inn, it was a master of the Yuan Infant Realm. ”
Zhao Feiyan's words surprised Qin Mo, he hurriedly opened the window sill on the second floor, and sure enough, he saw an old man in the corner of the hall on the next floor, where an old man was setting up a platform to tell stories.
There were also a lot of listeners in front of the old man, who were listening with relish.
Storyteller, master of Yuanying Realm?
Qin Mo suddenly remembered, could it be that this old man was from Bai Xiaotang?
Bai Xiaotang is the most mysterious and top-level organization in the mainland, even Mu Huazong, who has a transcendent status in the Tianji Kingdom, is far inferior to Bai Xiaotang.
Legend has it that the master of Baixiao Hall bowed down to create and successfully transformed into a god early on, and now his strength has become a mystery.
There are many members in Baixiaotang, all over the world, and most of them are scattered all over the mainland as storytellers, responsible for collecting and inquiring about news.
Baixiaotang, as the name suggests, knows the stars in the sky and knows the affairs of the world.
Looking at the old storyteller downstairs, Qin Mo became more and more convinced, in addition to the members of Baixiaotang, which Yuanying Realm powerhouse was willing to tell stories in the inn?
Qin Mo was secretly happy in his heart, his identity could not be exposed in front of the public at the moment, if he asked Bai Xiaotang for help, he might be able to find some solutions.
At this moment, a commotion suddenly broke out downstairs, Qin Mo hurriedly put on his mask and walked downstairs, just in time to see a few listeners chattering around the old storyteller.
Qin Mo hurriedly walked over to ask what was going on, and when he asked, he realized that these people were ticket holders who had listened to the old man's storytelling before, but that time the old man suddenly disappeared after "predicting what the future would be, and listening to the next decomposition".
I thought that I would never be able to listen to the follow-up story again, but I didn't expect that by chance, they would catch the old man in this inn again.
Several big men were full of red light, and this time no matter what, they had to listen to the old man finish all the follow-up content.
Qin Mo was happy when he heard it, isn't this the co-author of the ancient version of the reader urging the eunuch to beat the author himself!
Looking at the old storyteller again, he is also aggrieved, he is a master of the Yuan Infant Realm, and he is forced to tell stories by several big men who build the foundation realm, but he can't show his true strength to fight back, who to reason with.
Qin Mo was secretly excited, he was about to find a chance to talk to the old storyteller, now it's a godsend.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo straightened his throat, pushed away the crowd and walked to the center, and slapped the waking wood suddenly, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
"Everyone, this old gentleman is alone and lacks skills, and he can't tell two stories to two groups of you at the same time, if you don't dislike it, how about I give you a free piece of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?"
Everyone present was stunned when they heard it, what is "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", why haven't you heard of it?
Most of the people present were senior ticket holders, who had listened to books for most of their lives, and they had listened to many books that the old storyteller said, and their ears were almost calloused.
On the contrary, it was the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that Qin Mo said, not to mention the storyline, they hadn't even heard of the name.
What's more, Qin Mo is still free to tell stories!
Even if he doesn't speak well, it's not a loss to listen to it for free!