Chapter 85

"Forget it, let's go back and rest. As for Li Mo Chou, the Jianghu road is long, we'll meet again if fate allows."

Lin Fan shook his head and stopped thinking about it, instead letting the shopkeeper take them to their rooms.

The shopkeeper wanted to refuse; after all, Lin Fan and the others had just killed the Wuxi City Garrison Commander, and he didn't want to keep them, as he might be implicated.

But then he looked at the two corpses lying on the ground, and he didn't dare to say the words of refusal.

Finally, under Lin Fan's sharp gaze, the shopkeeper honestly took Lin Fan to the guest rooms.

"Guest, these are the four best rooms in our inn. Please rest well!"

The shopkeeper took Lin Fan to the room and then ran away impatiently. It seems Lin Fan had indeed scared him quite a bit.

"Lin Fan, it seems people take you for a murderous outlaw!"

Huang Rong looked at the shopkeeper fleeing in a panic and laughed until tears almost came out.

"Is it that funny? Li Mo Chou killed the people; what does it have to do with me? But the misunderstanding is fine, otherwise, the shopkeeper might have kicked us out, and we would have had to sleep on the street!"

"Don't start. You aren't that easy to talk to. If the shopkeeper had dared to do that, you probably would have invited him to taste your One Finger Art. You are only extra gentle when facing Jianghu heroines!" Huang Rong gave Lin Fan a coquettish look.

"You are wrong about that. I am only extra gentle when facing heroines with beautiful faces!"

"Hmph, big lecher. Lv He, let's go, let's go to sleep, ignore him!"

Huang Rong called Lv He, found a room, and ran in. But three breaths later, she poked her head out and shouted at Lv He, who was standing still: "Lv He, what are you doing? Come to sleep!"

"I haven't served the Young Master with his washing yet. You go to sleep first, I'll come in a while!"

Lv He shook her head at Huang Rong; she still had important business to attend to and couldn't sleep yet.

"Forget it, you're eaten alive by your Young Master, there's no saving you!" Huang Rong puffed up her cheeks and pulled her head back in.

"Alright, Lv He, you go back to sleep too. We've been traveling all day, get some good rest!"

Lin Fan indicated that he didn't need serving, so Lv He had to enter the room.

Then Wang Yuyan and Abi shared a room, and Azhu and Azi shared a room.

Lin Fan had a room to himself. After washing up, Lin Fan sat cross-legged on the bed and cultivated the Dragon God Art.

At the same time, in a guest room on the second floor of another inn in town, Li Mo Chou was leaning against the windowsill looking at the moonlight, thinking about the words Lin Fan had said earlier, her expression somewhat melancholy.

"Lin Fan, you really are just like you appear in your diary, possessing the heart of a romantic wanderer. Even a Daoist nun like me, you want to flirt with. But after flirting, you can walk away gracefully, and how am I supposed to handle myself? If I fall for you, then what about Lu Zhanyuan? Do I still love him? And is the Red-Lian Fairy truly who I want to be?" Li Mo Chou muttered to herself while looking at the moon.

"Senior Sister, what do you think is wrong with Master?" Lu Wushuang asked Hong Lingbo curiously.

Li Mo Chou had taken them away from Lin Fan, found this restaurant to stay in, and after entering the room, had been in a daze ever since.

"I think she's lovesick. That Heaven's Secret Young Master Lin Fan is handsome and graceful; who could not be moved by him? What's more, his words revealed pity and heartache for Master, and Master can't handle it even more!"

Hong Lingbo looked at the dazed Li Mo Chou and said with certainty.

"And you? Are you moved?" Lu Wushuang asked again.

"Of course I'm moved. When Young Master Lin looked at me with a smile on the second floor, my heart almost jumped out. Don't tell me you aren't moved, Junior Sister? It's a pity we are both nobodies, and Young Master Lin didn't say a few words to us. The worst part is we were stuffing our faces in front of him; I'm afraid the impression we left in Young Master Lin's heart isn't very good!" Hong Lingbo hesitated but spoke the truth.

"Senior Sister, you're fine. At least your hands and feet are sound, unlike me, I'm even lame in one foot. Young Master Lin definitely won't fancy me!" Lu Wushuang said with some inferiority.

"It's okay, Junior Sister. If there's a chance in the future, I will definitely find a way to heal your leg. Then you will become perfect and flawless. Wushuang, Wushuang, how can there be flaws!"

Hong Lingbo carefully comforted her Junior Sister Lu Wushuang. Although Lu Wushuang had been captured by Li Mo Chou, Hong Lingbo still cherished her very much.

"You say Master's hands are often held up, as if looking at something. Why can't we see anything?"

To divert Lu Wushuang's attention and not let her continue to be sad, Hong Lingbo talked about Li Mo Chou's strangeness.

Actually, that was Li Mo Chou reading Lin Fan's diary. The two young ladies didn't have one, so they couldn't understand what Li Mo Chou was looking at. ===== CHAPTER 87 =====