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Chapter 15 Qingyue Inn

At night, the streets of Yuzhen are very lively. Recently, because the martial arts conference is about to be held at Nanyang Palace in Yuzhen, many martial arts people come every day.

Not everyone who comes to the martial arts conference has the opportunity to stay in Nanyang Palace, so almost all the inns in Yuzhen are full of people, not to mention the most comfortable and clean first-class inn in Yuzhen---

Qingyue Inn.

At this time, in Room No. 1 of Tianzi in Qingyue Inn...

In the spacious and elegant room with an otherworldly style, Beili Moxi Ye was lying leisurely on a wicker chair, eating grapes peeled by Guanyue herself, while Shame Flower was beating her shoulders. It was so comfortable.

At this time, the door was opened, and Mu Chiyuan walked in. Following closely behind Mu Chiyuan was a fat-looking middle-aged man.

"Creak..." The door was closed, and the fat middle-aged man walked respectfully to Beili Moxiye, and shouted with admiration, "Young Master."

Beili Moxiye nodded lazily, turned to Mu Chiyuan who was standing on the other side, and asked lightly, "Have Xiaomian slept?"

A hint of warmth flashed across Mu Chiyuan's cold eyes, and he nodded calmly.

After hearing the answer, Beili Moxiye turned to the fat middle-aged man and asked casually, "Has anything unusual happened recently?"

And that fat middle-aged man turned out to be the shopkeeper of Qingyue Inn, his name was Zhao Yu. I saw how respectful he was to Beili moxibustion night. Qingyue Inn, the first-class inn in Yuzhen, turned out to be Beili.

The industry under moxibustion night.

Although Beili Moxiye was Zhao Yu's master, Zhao Yu had never seen her before. He couldn't help but be shocked by Beili Moxiye's stunning beauty, until the shy woman beside him couldn't help but coughed lightly to remind him,

Only then did he come back to his senses, raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat that had appeared on his forehead unconsciously, and said respectfully, "Sir, there is nothing unusual at the moment, but Wulin is not the only one who has come to Yuzhen recently.

People, including royal relatives from various small countries, have also come, and the third prince of Liuli Kingdom has also moved into Nanyang Palace recently. As for the people currently staying in our inn, there are at least some martial arts masters."

Beili Moxiye couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard this, and asked, "So what's different from the previous martial arts tournament?" Guanyue Xianghua and Mu Chiyuan on the side suddenly realized that it turned out that the young master was frowning and worried.

It wasn't those things, but she had never paid attention to the martial arts conference at all, so she didn't know that this martial arts conference was a little different from usual, and couldn't help but feel helpless that the young master they admired was too lazy to ask anything.

Zhao Yu thought about it carefully and then said, "Go back to the young master, in the previous martial arts conference, no royal family members came to participate at all, and there were not that many people who came. This time, the number of people who came to Yuzhen was higher than in previous years."

There are so many people coming and going, all the inns are almost full, and there are also many martial arts masters, including some who have washed their hands in golden bowls and have returned to the martial arts. It seems that something has happened again."

"Well, very good, you continue to pay more attention to me, and if anyone very strange appears in Yuzhen, notify me immediately." Beili Moxiye ordered, his eyes that were still lazy just now were filled with excitement.

It has a charming luster, but the danger hidden in it is unknown.

Even Mu Chiyuan, who was indifferent on the side, looked at Beili Moxiye with a little worry when he heard what Beili Moxiye said, but no one had seen that level of worry, including...himself...
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