Mostly.

Loud voices echoed in my ears.

No matter what the situation in the world is, in this capital, what you see around is still a prosperous scene, and people can't see that Dayuan's country has reached a precarious point.

Zhao Minren, the little county lord who had just walked out of the Piaoxiang Building, was still a little stunned, ignoring anything that happened around him, and all that echoed in his mind was the conversation between him and the Oiran in the Piaoxiang Building before.

Fan Yao, who was following behind, was also a little distracted.

didn't care about the demeanor of the former little county lord, Fan Yao has been thinking about the hidden origin of this Piaoxiang Building.

That Oiran martial arts is extremely high.

At least in Fan Yao's eyes, this is what he sees, and in Fan Yao's opinion, all this is just a wonderful illusion that people fall into it, and it is not until a certain moment that the terror hidden in it stretches out its claws that it really makes people see what is powerful.

This Oiran ......

People are weird.

There is an indescribable contradiction!

Raising his eyes and glancing at the little county lord Zhao Min who was walking in front, Fan Yao knew that the little county lord was already restless, since the Qinglou came out, although the little county lord Zhao Min still did not change his face on his face, but with Fan Yao's identity, how could he not see the little county lord's pretended calm posture? At least the little county lord's steps are starting to be unstable.

What did she say to the little princess?

With his eyes narrowing slightly, Fan Yao temporarily suppressed this doubt in his heart, and quickened his pace to keep up with Zhao Min, who was getting more and more anxious.

“……”

Xiao Zhao Min walked in front of him distractedly, and the words of that strange woman kept echoing in his mind. The other party's voice continued to ripple back and forth in her mind as if it was poisonous, and it was okay at first, but after walking such a short distance, Zhao Min felt that the voice seemed to be getting louder and louder.

A trace of waves has already waved.

Piaoxiang Building.

Private room on the third floor, window.

A woman in a fancy dress is sitting on a stool next to her with a manly look, holding a wine jug in one hand, shaking a fan in the other, and resting on another stool with the other foot, smiling at the back of the departure of the master and servant of the little county lord and servant outside the window.

Ying Ying smiled, casually discarded the fan, took the cap of the wine jug away, and the woman directly took it and poured it into her mouth.

Its movements are not the ladylike posture that a woman should have, and it shows that the heroism of a man is unparalleled.

"Hmm!" The woman casually wiped the wine from the corner of her mouth with the brocade sleeve, and muttered to herself: "At a young age, it is rare to have such a decision. At least among the wasteful princes and nobles of the Mongols, it's a pity that no matter what, this little lord is just a daughter......"

"This world, this Central Plains...... From beginning to end, there has never been only one woman who can be the emperor! ”

"Huh!"

"You want to save this rotten world that has been ruined by you Mongols, but I'm afraid that you can't do it. Even if you have Wu Zetian's ambitions at a young age, you will not have the end of the empress......" Speaking of this, the woman suddenly groaned for a long time, and then she grinned and said: "I have to admit that when I was at your age, I didn't have the same heart as you!" What was I thinking? In front of him, there seemed to be a certain figure.

The words fell, and the two backs in the sight also disappeared at the end of the gaze. The woman's eyes were gloomy, looking at the street that had resumed its bustling activity since the two of them left, and said in a low voice: "Okay! Little girl, don't you have such an ambition, isn't it exactly what I want? ”

"If you don't have the right ability, then I'll help you again."

"I'm more afraid of you, little girl, your ambition is not big enough!"

Just then, the door was pushed open.

In the corner of the eye, pushing the door into the Yin Sect Saintess who had previously replaced the identity of the Oiran Sect, in the woman's gaze, the Yin Sect Saintess spoke, and the voice as crisp as a yellow oriole echoed in the private room: "Is there something wrong with the seniors?" Embarrassed juniors? ”

Inappropriate?

What's wrong?

Is it for you or for that little girl?

Or both?

Listening to the other party's words, the woman's eyes blinked, and she said in surprise: "It's because I'm a senior, so it's normal!" By the way, when did the Yin Sect start to become so benevolent? ”

As a member of the Demon Gate, the Yin Sect has always been very cunning and ruthless.

Even if he is a person in his own faction, it is even more bloody to cut the dust with one hand.

Syllable!

"Oh!"

"I remembered!"

The wine jug that had already been drunk in her hand was thrown aside, and the woman directly smashed her fist into the palm of her hand, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that I started with such a good charity...... Oops, it's the seniors and I blame the juniors! ”

Hearing this, the Holy Maiden of the Yin Sect only felt that the corners of her mouth were twitching. She had only heard of it before, but after this time, she had truly seen what kind of existence the former saintess who had been blocked out by the Yin Sect was.

As the saying goes, it is better to be famous than to meet, and to meet is even more famous.

Before the Holy Maiden of the Yin Sect could answer, she heard the other party sigh again: "It's a pity, you didn't stick to what I had arranged, otherwise where would the Yin Sect be like it is today?" Sneaky walks in the shadows, and no one can be seen. ”

"If it were according to my previous arrangement, the current Yin Sect should not be like this, but walk in the sun in a bright light."

"Not to mention the righteous way, at least there won't be so much infamy, at least you can do what Emei looks like now, right?"

"If you don't obey, cut him directly!"

"Obedient, if you don't like it, you can also use excuses to fix him and cut him in a roundabout way!"

"Originally, the Yin Sect should be what the Emei Sect is now."

The last low sigh directly frightened the Yin Sect Holy Maiden standing at the door. How can I think of the Holy Gate Yin Sect ...... However, thinking of the now world-famous exterminator Tai and the arrogant and domineering Emei faction, the saint inexplicably felt quite good.

It's just that this terrible thought just rose in her mind, and she pressed it back.

Really!

This is the terrifying ability of the Yin Sect's old enemy, Cihang Jingzhai, to change people's hearts with words.

Raise your eyes.

In the gaze, you must know that the woman in front of you was not only the saint of the Yin Sect, but also the saint of Cihang Jingzhai, and the saint of the Ming Sect!

A woman who once had the identity of a saint of the three religions.

Little East Evil.

Guo Xiang.

What a terrible existence this is.

As if sensing what the saint was thinking, Guo Xiang retracted his leg resting on the stool, got up and walked towards her.

Seeing the other party pacing towards her, the saint trembled in her heart, as if she thought of something bad, and the whole person lowered her head and involuntarily took a small step back. After reacting, he looked up again and found that the other party was already standing in front of him.

"The heirs of Cihang Jingzhai have come down the mountain."

"It's time for you Yin Sect to make a move, too."

After speaking, Guo Xiang stretched out his tongue and gently added it to the other party's earlobe, and laughed away in the trembling of the other party's delicate body.