From the outer city to the Inner City, the scenery changed rapidly, especially at the city gate, where people were everywhere, and the city was bustling with activity. People from all over the country came and went in an endless stream, and the city was even more prosperous than during the Hidden Dragon Assembly.
After all, most of the people who came to see the Hidden Dragon Assembly didn't leave; on the contrary, people from all over the country kept coming.
Furthermore, many of the most beautiful women on the Hundred Flowers Ranking have already arrived today.
With a large following, even the Heaven Patrol Guard had to be present to maintain order and act as security.
It's like a top celebrity concert...
"Huh? Old Huang, where are they?"
Li Mo, who was heading towards Hengtong's headquarters amidst the crowd, suddenly found himself alone.
Only Huang Donglai followed closely behind.
"They said they would go ahead first, but actually it's because entering the Inner City isn't allowed by air travel; they have to come down for routine checks." Huang Donglai looked around warily.
Li Mo understood.
Those brothers who were truly devoted to each other went to look at the women on the Hundred Flowers Ranking.
Perhaps they'd even try sending a visiting card, taking advantage of their new arrival and the opportunity to make their move...
"Old Huang, why aren't you going?"
"The most alluring is often the most dangerous..."
"..."
Huang Donglai his eyes straight ahead, looking as if he were wary of a raging flood or a ferocious beast.
Li Mo was quite open and honest, neither hiding his true feelings nor deliberately staring at anyone, embodying the spirit of a gentleman.
At the city gate.
Upon arriving at the city gate, they indeed saw Murong Xiao, Xiao Qin, and the Three Swordsmen of Hengyun.
"Godfather, you go ahead and wait for us at the head office."
Zhong Zhenyue, who had already changed into the city guard uniform, quickly let them pass.
"?"
Aren't you the Young Marquis? You've come to see the city gate in person?
"It's alright, I'll wait for you. I still need to arrange accommodations for them later and get to know them beforehand."
As Li Mo spoke, his Heavenly Mandate Divine Eye opened imperceptibly.
"Lady Shen of Xiaoxiang Pavilion is a master of music; she truly embodies the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth."
"You may not have heard of Tu Yan, but you must have heard of the junior sister of the Joyous Union Sect..."
"That mermaid princess, right? She must be so pitiful when she cries. No wonder the mermaids don't treat pearls like rice; who would bear to see her cry..."
Then he took out a small notebook and quietly started taking notes.
He still loves investing.
Those women were just fleeting glimpses, like celebrities getting off a plane.
It has to be said that his hand speed has increased a lot now; he writes much faster, and sometimes an idea just pops into his head before it's already on paper.
"Godfather, what do you think of that Tu Yan?" Zhong Zhenyue asked.
"Tu Yan has long legs and great fashion sense, but in terms of figure, she's taller..."
Li Mo spoke as he wrote.
Where is Madam Shen?
"Madam Shen's strength lies in her gentle and intelligent nature, but she's not as good as she was when she was teaching martial arts."
"The Mermaid Princess..."
"If I punch you, how long will you cry?"
Li Mo kept his eyes straight ahead, acting like a ruthless investment record-keeping machine.
Someone nearby overheard this, their eyes widening. Judging from his attire, he was a scholar, clearly a fan of some young lady.
"Who is this 'she' you're talking about? I know beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but who in this world is perfect?"
"Cold Fairy"
"..."
The man silently lowered his head and entered the city.
"Indeed, no one is perfect. Doesn't Ice Block have any flaws?"
Li Mo put down his pen and remained silent for a moment.
"Huh? Is that so?"
Zhong Zhenyue was taken aback.
Li Mo said seriously, "When I wasn't familiar with her, I was always worried that she would kill me with a sword."
"..."
After a moment, Li Mo put away his notebook; he had finished recording everything he needed to.
So there was no reason for him to stay there any longer. He got up, greeted everyone, and headed to the head office.
He left.
The brothers finally breathed a sigh of relief. After bending over all morning, they finally dared to straighten up. The Hidden Dragon and the proud man trembled, and the small flame of confidence that could enjoy the admiring and adoring gazes of beautiful women was rekindled.
Yes, beauties have always been paired with heroes!
With Li Mo gone, everyone is a young hero!
Who is this "Wife-Prospering Fighting Soul"?
Girls who are exceptionally talented, young and wealthy, or even those who enjoy niche fields like ironwork, can all be easily won over.
Especially with Wu Chushu and Li Mo present, he wouldn't dare to show off his abilities in public.
Now, Old Wu has also become quite influential.
Holding a long sword, his hair moving without wind, he strolled leisurely to the front of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion's caravan.
"I am Wu Chushu from Cloud-Crossing Sword City. I have long admired the exceptional musical talent of Madam Shen and have come to present this visiting card."
"Oh."
A soft voice came from inside the carriage, and then nothing more.
The atmosphere became a little awkward for a moment.
Fortunately, suddenly, the curtain of another carriage not far away was lifted, revealing a beautiful woman with starry eyes.
"Are you Wu Chushu?" she asked.
"Oh? You've heard of me? I haven't had the pleasure of asking your name yet."
Wu Chushu felt reassured and regained his composure.
Is this what a normal script should be like...?
"The Joyous Union Sect, the Painted Face."
"Hiss..." Wu Chushu was initially wary, but after taking a deep breath, he decided to send out his visiting card.
Everyone says that women from the Joyous Union Sect are untouchable, but this Tu Yan is both innocent and alluring, appearing pure and flawless yet possessing a subtle, alluring charm...
What's more, she seems to idolize me...
The stars in Tu Yan's eyes shine even brighter:
"I know you know that guy from 'Wife-Prospering Fighting Soul,' right?"
"..."
The scene fell into an even deeper silence, a silence that was deafening.
Wu Chushu was struck dumb.
So, in other people's minds, he's merely... someone who knows about "Wife-Prospering Fighting Soul"?
This proved to be true.
As soon as Tu Yan finished speaking, the carriage that had previously given him the cold shoulder at Xiaoxiang Pavilion lifted its curtain, and she wasn't alone.
Other women came in person, while others sent their maids to inquire.
"What kind of person is Wife-Prospering Fighting Soul? Is he truly a gentle and refined gentleman as rumored?"
"Is it true that he's a big spender, throwing money around like water?"
"I heard he led from the front in the battle in the Southern Border region; I really want to see how valiant he was..."
"By the way, does he take a concubine?"
"If one doesn't take a concubine, even a fleeting romance or a brief affair can be considered a blessing."
Surrounded by a sea of flowers, with birds singing and butterflies dancing, is a scene from Wu Chushu's dream.
But at this moment, he was in tears, speechless and choked with sobs as he looked up at the heavens.
He should have gone with them; he desperately wanted to escape...
Behind him, his brothers, who were always by his side, fell into deep thought.
Li Mo is gone!
How can they feel so uneasy and anxious when the people aren't even there?
They came hoping to meet girls and think about marriage, but it turns out there's no need to think about it anymore; they all just want to be lucky enough to get married...
Is anyone in charge or not?
It seems there are people in charge of the management...