I'm really a decent cultivator

Chapter 112

"Eldest brother, you believe me, it is absolutely impossible to be that big sister!" Su Che once defended the mother and the woman who had her feet massaged.

"How do you know it can't be her?" Situ Wan'er is still in a state of innocence about this, thinking that washing feet is just washing feet.

"I tried her..." Su Che hurriedly explained.

"How to try?"

"She wants to take my great sword. How can a mortal be able to hold my great sword? Moreover, my great sword can also sense it. If it is a cultivator, the great sword can predict it."

Qing Chen: "?"

The big sword you mentioned...is it serious?

and,

Your great sword actually has the function of perception?

However, the object of Qing Chen's suspicion at the beginning was not that big sister. As the most famous Peach Blossom House in Shanghai, it must have its own set of procedures for selecting candidates, so the girl who lost her footsteps will definitely not be a cultivator.

People who come to Peach Blossom Tower are all "elegant people". If you find a cultivator, what if you encounter someone who is unhappy and cuts you off with a sword?

What's more, even immortal cultivators would not come to Taohualou, even if they accidentally slipped, they would go to higher places.

Combined with the analysis, Qing Chen ruled out the possibility of the girl who lost his footing. He felt that the most suspected one was Luo Han.

He started contacting them by sending colored lanterns, then invited them to the poetry writing conference, and finally, invited Su Che to visit the night market, in order to attract them to him, and then behead them.

However, it is estimated that the other party did not expect it, and tried their best to lure him here, and then... put the ghost in one pot...

He doesn't care about giving experience as much as possible.

"Eldest brother suspects Mr. Luo?" Situ Wan'er was careful, and after analysis, it turned out to be exactly what Qing Chen thought.

Qing Chen nodded, agreeing with Situ Wan'er's guess.

"Impossible, Mr. Luo cannot be the one who framed me." After hearing this, Su Che shouted loudly.

"How do you know he's not?" Situ Wan'er blinked and asked Su Che curiously.

"How can a person who invites me to the night market be so bad?"

Qing Chen looked at Su Che as if he was mentally retarded. With his brain, he would never survive a single episode of a TV series.

"Let's go, go to the Yellow Crane Tower and you'll know." Qing Chen said.

If he is really the one who kidnapped Su Che, he is probably not in the Yellow Crane Tower by now, or has already left the capital.

Situ Wan'er sacrificed her big sword, and as soon as she walked up, she saw Qing Chen also coming up, and she was overjoyed.

It seems that the senior brother still prefers the big one.

At this time, she would not be foolish to ask Qing Chen why he didn't go back with the sword.

The great sword rose across the sky, swept into the sky, and under the light of night, cast a big and thick black shadow on the ground.

Standing on the tip of the sword, Qing Chen stood with his hands behind his back, letting Qingfeng brush his flawless face, his deep eyes were like stars in the night.

Situ Wan'er saw that the elder brother was in a low mood, so she walked up and comforted her: "Eldest brother, don't worry too much about senior brother Su Che, he just suffered a slight injury, he will be fine after a few days of recuperation."

"It's just a minor injury..." Qing Chen said leisurely.

Situ Wan'er was slightly taken aback, why did she feel that there was something in the elder brother's words...

Speaking of Su Che, as an elder, Qing Chen really hoped that he could learn a lesson from this incident, and let him know deeply that there is a price to pay for going to the night market.

Unfortunately... only minor injuries.

What really worries Qing Chen is that the person behind the scene, the Wanping town poisoning incident, the assassination incident, even though he just spied on him and then ran away, he didn't know who the other party was, and the next thing was Su Che's kidnapping incident.

This feeling that I am in the light and the enemy is in the dark is the most hateful.

Thinking of this, Qing Chen looked into the distance and became gloomy.

……

Nowadays, it will be late at night, and there are still a few bright lights in the Yellow Crane Tower. At this time, dine-in has been closed, but the upstairs is still lively.

From time to time, there will be a slight panting sound, and through a window, a figure can be vaguely seen... and then ride the horse.

Seeing the three people appear, the guards outside the door walked over cautiously. In Yancheng, the law and order is not bad. The reason why the guards were arranged to guard the door was not to prevent theft.

But to prevent ward rounds.....

When the guard saw Qing Chen, he was slightly taken aback. His last name was very different. As a small guard, of course he didn't know it, but he remembered this face.

What's more, he is still the head of the poetry writing conference.

"My lord, please come inside." The guard bowed and saluted. As an old guard with experience, he naturally guessed what Qing Chen was doing here.

Come here in the middle of the night, what can you do?

However, when he saw Situ Wan'er standing beside him, he was slightly taken aback, and looked at Qing Chen with a strange look in his eyes.

Bring your own girl?

Are the current cultivators playing such exciting games?

Qing Chen had a panoramic view of the guard's eyes, but he didn't explain too much. After entering, another person greeted the three of them.

This person was the woman who led them to the wing room before. At this time, she had changed into home silk pajamas. The soft material fit her body, revealing slender and slim lines, like a continuous spring mountain.

No makeup or powder was applied on the face, but it still looked gentle and pleasant. Under the dim candlelight, it showed another kind of beauty.

"Hi, sir." The woman bowed slightly and saluted Qing Chen.

"Please tell Mr. Luo that Mr. Long has something important to see him for." Qing Chen cut straight to the point.

Whether or not the kidnapping has anything to do with Arhat will soon be verified.

"Wait a minute." As a well-trained smoke and dust woman, she can naturally distinguish between what should be asked and what should not be asked.

The woman brought them to a private room, waited for a while, and asked the servants to prepare tea, then bowed to everyone and walked out.

"The quality of the people in the city is just different. I have to tell Mei Sanniang later to let them learn more." Su Che murmured softly.

The top-quality Biluo black tea was placed in front of Qingchen, but he didn't want to drink the tea, he just took a sip and put it down.

After a while, the woman opened the door and walked in with a hint of apology and shyness on her face.

Before he could speak, Qing Chen had already seen the answer from the woman's face.

Situ Wan'er also noticed something strange, and exchanged glances with Qing Chen.

"Sorry, son, I may need you to wait for a while..." The woman bowed and saluted.

"Isn't Mr. Luo here?" Situ Wan'er's tone became a little colder, and there was a touch of chill in the eyes she looked at the woman.

If Luo Han is really related to the kidnapping, to her, he is an enemy. Kidnapping Su Che is a trivial matter, the most important thing is that the other party is targeting, and then targeting the man she likes!

She was the first to refuse such a thing!

The woman in front of me was clearly delaying time, or... lying!

"No...no... Mr. Luo is here." The woman quickly explained.

"Let's wait a little longer, what do you mean?" Situ Wan'er asked forcefully.

Regarding this, Qing Chen said nothing, picked up the cooled black tea, and took a sip.

"He said... persisted for half an hour, and he will be fine soon..."

finished speaking,

The woman blushed.

Qing Chen: "..."

Su Che: "!!!"

Situ Wan'er: "???"