In the night, in the so-called holy temple of the Red Lotus Sect, the candle flame was flickering, and under the faint light and shadow, Zhou Yangfeng sat on the mat on the first floor with a blank face, and at this moment, from behind the screen in front of him, a woman walked out lightly.

A red veil, in the slight cold wind, fluttering weakly, in the room on this floor, the ground is full of empty spaces, which are filled with running water, and the heat is constantly steaming.

The temperature in the whole room was very different from the outside, and it was even a little hot.

At least that's what Zhou Yangfeng thinks.

The lights in the hesitating room were too dim, and Zhou Yangfeng couldn't see who the woman in front of him was, so he squinted his eyes hard, trying to identify it.

Under the firelight swaying left and right, the saint's already small clothes appeared a little more transparent, and in the haze, on the screen behind her, she looked particularly graceful and enchanting.

The fire in Zhou Yangfeng's heart was a little difficult to control.

"Hmph, enchantress!"

After hearing the movement, Wei Nanqi and Gu Naluo on the second floor carefully approached the top of the first floor, and through the gap in the floor made of Teng Zhu, the two of them lay quietly on the ground, watching and listening to the conversation that the three people below were about to start.

When Wei Nanqi heard Gu Naluo's words of resentment, he immediately smiled bitterly, and said secretly in his heart, who is the two of you who is a demon girl, she is an ordinary person, at least now it seems that it is, but Gu Naluo is more like a veritable demon girl.

Thinking of this, Wei Nanqi still felt that there were insects crawling in his stomach.

"I even use midnight ecstasy incense!"

Gu Naluo's words instantly frightened Wei Nanqi, so he hurriedly looked at Gu Naluo, his eyes full of inquiry.

"I've followed Gu Sheng since I was a child, what kind of psychedelic and poisonous, I've seen it all, this midnight ecstasy incense is the most psychedelic one of the drugs."

Wei Nanqi nodded, he naturally knew that Dali Temple was responsible for investigation and interrogation, and many cases would use some of these drugs when they were not smooth, so as to facilitate the news.

On the first floor, the saint sat down quietly, looking particularly fascinating through the red bewitchment.

"Shizi, it's a lot of trouble to invite you so late at night."

At this moment, the saint did not disguise her voice anymore, the words were soft, like a warm current, soothing abnormal, even Zhou Yangfeng, who had just come out of the Qinglou, was a little energetic for a while.

"Why does the girl wear a mask when she wants to meet me? Don't you want to believe in your heart? ”

Although Zhou Yangfeng has a little nostalgia for the voice of the saint in his heart, he has not forgotten some key things, and now he has been in a passive situation, and he finally met a master who can decide things, but he is still separated by a veil.

Naturally, he sneered lightly, and he was also observing the other party's attitude.

"This voice..."

Wei Nanqi seemed to feel that he had heard the voice of this holy woman somewhere, he was sure, but he couldn't remember it.

Just when Wei Nanqi was still distressed and thinking about the answer, the saint downstairs was already chuckling, took off the veil, and gave the answer.

"It's you!"

"It's her!"

At the same time, it was Zhou Yangfeng, who was sitting opposite the saint on the first floor, and Wei Nanqi, who was lying on the second floor and saw the truth through the gap.

"Who is this man?"

At the same time, Gu Naluo naturally saw the reaction of the two people, and he was able to make both of them so surprised, and he was naturally curious about the identity of the woman.

"She is Wang Jia, the daughter of the King of Pingyi."

Wei Nanqi finally got right after seeing Wang Jia, and explained softly to Gu Naluo, who was lying on the ground in the same indecent posture.

Things are getting a little complicated these days.

First Yang Guang, then Gu Naluo, Wei Nanqi is even if he is Dali Siqing, but these people are all descendants of the royal family, how can he be investigated by a third-grade official.

What's more, in today's situation, it was Wang Jia who came forward and Yang Guang who brought people here, so whether Chen Pingwu was involved in this matter is also a big question.

For Yang Guang, Wei Nanqi only knew in his heart that he was a grandmaster-level swordsman, and Wang Jia, according to the previous contact, should be just a little girl with no thoughts.

Now the saintess of the Red Lotus Sect is Wang Jia, and the contradictions here make Wei Nanqi unable to think of a reason for a while.

In fact, even if Chen Pingwu came out now, Wei Nanqi didn't feel any surprise, after all, with Chen Pingwu's talent, it seemed a little reasonable for such an incident to happen.

Just when Wei Nanqi was puzzled, the two on the first floor continued to talk.

"Miss Wang Jia, long time no see."

After confirming the person who came, the corners of Zhou Yangfeng's mouth hooked slightly, and he bowed lightly with a slight taste in his eyes.

This etiquette is extremely coping, and it is also extraordinarily frivolous.

After all, the matter of leveling the king has long been known to the whole world, if there is anyone in this Kyoto who can be worse than Zhou Yangfeng himself, it is probably Wang Jia.

The more Zhou Yangfeng thought about it, the more he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

Two descendants of the down-and-out feudal kings, talking about plans here? It's ridiculous.

Their fathers lost, which means that they lost, Feng Yewu's current attitude is like a bamboo, and the scenery is infinite.

After a moment of self-pity, Zhou Yangfeng couldn't help but look at Yang Guang, who was holding a knife and waiting quietly.

This person is the reason for Wei Nanqi to see hope.

Yang Guang's identity, in a sense, also represents the meaning of King Changwu.

If it weren't for that, Zhou Yangfeng might have just gotten up and left.

"Long time no see, or maybe we'll see each other more later."

In Wang Jia's sentence, the pros and cons had already been described, and she looked at Zhou Yangfeng quietly and smiled, waiting for her reply.

"See? The situation of you and me is nothing but a tragedy, and now even if the entire Red Lotus Sect is yours, what can you do? ”

Zhou Yangfeng turned his head to look around in the dim light, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his feelings of loss and inferiority began to burst out, and the long-pent-up grievances that had been hidden in Zhou Yangfeng's heart were all revealed this time.

"These followers of the Red Lotus Sect, they are not the opponents of those soldiers and officials at all, they are just a group of ants when they are unarmed."

Zhou Yangfeng thought that Wang Jia in front of him wanted to rebel against Feng Yewu through some poor refugees, which was simply a fool's dream.

Looking at Zhou Yangfeng's helpless and disdainful look, Wang Jia was not in a hurry, and he finished quietly.