The deep alleys, in the cold and howling night wind, have been winding into the silent night.

The more he followed, Zhou Yangfeng's heart also felt a little crazy, and he asked Yang Guang if it was the prince of Changwu who wanted to see him, but the other party just smiled and didn't answer.

Thinking that when Yang Guang came to find him, he said that a young lady wanted to see him, and he didn't know in his heart, and he almost wanted to ask, but in the middle of the cold night, Yang Guang's steps were fast, and Zhou Yangfeng was barely able to keep up, so he had time to ask more.

Unconsciously, he had already circled half of the capital, and when he arrived at the south, Zhou Yangfeng frowned slightly, looking at the already dilapidated houses around him, as well as the leaky grass and mud walls, he couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, stood up with his feet that were a little painful, and asked in a low voice.

"You, I asked you who you were, but you didn't say, I followed you for most of the night, where are you going!"

Zhou Yangfeng is also the prince of the vassal king, and he has never practiced martial arts, I am afraid that he has walked more roads tonight than in the previous twenty years, and he can't walk anymore because of his pampering, so he simply stands in place.

Late at night in this South Alley, there was no sound, not even a dog barking, Zhou Yangfeng seemed to be soft, but in the silence of this night, it seemed particularly abrupt.

"What? The son can't walk? ”

Yang Guang heard the footsteps behind him stop, so he turned around and asked rhetorically.

"I don't know where I'm going, I'm afraid I'll have to leave Kyoto City if I go any further!"

Yang Guang seemed to ask, although his voice was flat, but his tone was mixed with a slight chill in the wind, but he heard Zhou Yangfeng's neck shrink, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The surrounding area is dark and faint, if Yang Guang intends to kill people and kill his mouth, then he Zhou Yangfeng is really dead, and no one can help collect the body.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yangfeng pretended to be fearless and raised his head, puffed out his chest and did not clearly refute Yang Guang's meaning, and replied in a chaotic manner.

When Yang Guang heard Zhou Yangfeng say this, he immediately glanced around, couldn't help laughing, and sneered: "Isn't the prince afraid that I will harm you?" Rest assured, your life, Miss will still keep, if I really want to kill you, you will be dead when we first met. ”

After speaking, Yang Guang turned around directly and continued to walk forward, indifferently dropping a sentence.

"It's almost there."

Zhou Yangfeng frowned, listening to Yang Guang's words, but he didn't feel that the other party was exaggerating at all.

He had already heard of Yang Guang's skills, although he was imprisoned in Kyoto, but what happened when he was in Pingyi Wangfu and Langya City, because Feng Yewu did not deliberately cover it up, had already spread throughout Kyoto not long after.

Even in restaurants around the world, many storytellers have compiled the battle between Yang Guang and Lu Jue into a story.

This is also to allow Lu Jue to rise step by step.

Zhou Yangfeng knew that the person who walked in front of him was a grandmaster who could match Lu Jue.

When Lu Jue was not yet in the realm of a grandmaster, the scene of the sword piercing the strong man of Grandmaster Tidi was still in Zhou Yangfeng's mind for a long time.

Such a master has the intention to kill himself, let alone meet, I am afraid that no one will know who did it when he dies.

Now I can't really go, and I can't go if I don't go.

Zhou Yangfeng shook his head helplessly, then gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his feet, and sped up his pace to follow.

After all, to be able to make the first swordsman under the Changwu King obey his orders, this young lady is probably not low.

After walking for half a cup of tea, Yang Guang took Zhou Yangfeng to the dead end that Wei Nanqi and Gu Naluo crossed during the day.

"This?"

Before Zhou Yangfeng could ask for the way, he felt that his collar was lifted and sent directly into the air.

When Zhou Yangfeng reacted again, the person had already reached the other side of the wall, and the shocking scene suddenly made his legs tremble a little.

"Shizi, we have arrived."

Hearing Yang Guang's words on the side, Zhou Yangfeng looked around in the night, a low and dilapidated tent, and even a bad smell, which was sent to Zhou Yangfeng's face door in the cold wind.

Not far away, in the middle of this tent, under the faint light and shadow, the shape of an attic is blurred.

"Where is this?"

Zhou Yangfeng felt the unpleasant smell and wanted to vomit, so he hurriedly raised his long sleeves to cover his mouth and nose, and asked sullenly.

"This is where the temple of the Red Lotus Sect is located, and the young lady is waiting for the prince in that attic."

Yang Guang said simply, and continued to lead the way, walking towards the attic courtyard.

Red Lotus Sect? Temple?

Zhou Yangfeng's heart jumped, don't look at him, although he is looking for flowers and willows all day long, he has heard about everything that happened around Kyoto at these times.

This Red Lotus Sect is also a cult that has only recently emerged.

The reason why it is said to be a cult is also because Zhou Yangfeng heard that this sect tells people that eating human internal organs can cure diseases.

Although Zhou Yangfeng is very scheming, he also has his own calculations in his heart for many things, if people's internal organs can cure diseases, there has been this kind of recipe since ancient times, and it will only be spread when it comes.

Growing up in the family of a vassal king, what have you never heard of, eating human offal? It's just nonsense.

Although there was some resistance in his heart, he had already arrived here, and Zhou Yangfeng could only follow Yang Guang to continue walking.

After a while, the two of them had already reached the main entrance of the courtyard.

... ...

In the palace, Feng Yewu has gradually laid down, and most of the lights in the dormitory have been extinguished, only the bedside is left, leaving a lamp, and it will be quietly blown off after the cold moon changes the ash charcoal in the fire.

Hanyue wrapped in a blanket, squatted near the main entrance of the dormitory, counting the time, and saw that it was about to be time to change charcoal.

"Girl Coldmoon?"

At this time, a slightly small voice came from outside the door, and Han Yue poked her head out to look over, only to see Mingde's father-in-law looking nervous.

"Father-in-law Mingde? Something? ”

"Has Your Majesty ever slept? The old slave has something to tell. ”

Han Yue glanced into the depths of the dormitory, but saw that Feng Yewu's body was turning, but he didn't sleep, so he shook his head.

"Hanyue, is someone coming?"

At this moment, Feng Yewu was on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking about Lu Jue's side in the northern frontier.

Since the news came from Hangu Pass, there has been no other news, and I don't know how Lu Jue handled it, just when his mind was scattered, he heard someone whispering at the door of the dormitory, so he got up slightly and asked.

"It's Mingde's father-in-law."

Hanyue hurriedly put down the blanket in his arms and stepped forward to reply softly.