The color of the robe is bright yellow, the leader has a stone blue piece of gold, embroidered gold dragon nine, twelve chapters, between five-colored clouds, one dragon before and after the collar, one dragon on the left and right and one at the placket, one dragon on the left and right, one dragon on the sleeve, and one on the left and right of the eight treasure water skirts.

This is the emperor's court robe.

The Emperor is unique, the Son of Heaven, above all creatures and peoples, and no one will be allowed to trespass.

So the only one who can wear this dress is the emperor.

Ye Gucheng gently opened the gauze tent in the room, stood quietly opposite this person, and said lightly: "Shizi, Tsing Yi Lou has clearly refused. ”

The man stood up from his chair and said slowly, "Even the Ye City Lord can't make Tsing Yi Lou bow down?" ”

Ye Gucheng tightened the sword in his hand, but what he thought of was Feng Xiaoxiao's sword.

He was silent for a while, and said, "No one can make Tsing Yi Lou bow down." ”

This man said: "Did City Lord Ye mention the name of the prince of Nanwang?" ”

Ye Gucheng shook his head slightly.

The prince of Nanwang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good...... But the stakes are high, and we can't afford to take any chances. ”

Ye Gucheng said: "So I brought back Aunt Gongsun." ”

Nanwang Shizi's eyes lit up, and he said, "Gongsun Lan, the leader of the red shoes? ”

Ye Gucheng said: "She is the eldest sister of the owner of Tsing Yi Building, with her in hand, Tsing Yi Lou will throw a mouse taboo, at least in a short period of time, her hands and feet will be tied, so as not to interfere with the affairs of the world." ”

The prince of Nanwang muttered: "What else does Gongsun Lan know. ”

Ye Gucheng said: "Ouyang Qing, the fourth elder in red shoes, bumped into Manager Wang in a brothel to meet with someone from the Hainan Sword Sect, and she has told Gongsun Lan about it. ”

Nanwang Shizi's face suddenly sank, and he said, "The eunuch Wang is the head of the palace...... Gongsun Lan and Ouyang Qing must no longer live in the world. ”

Ye Gucheng said: "Not now. Otherwise, we will face the double revenge of Tsing Yi Lou and Red Shoes. ”

Nanwang Shizi said: "Didn't Lord Ye say that Tsing Yi Lou has just undergone a big change. Is this the most vulnerable? ”

Ye Gucheng said: "I'm a step too late, Tsing Yi Lou has re-recruited a peerless swordsman. In addition, Tsing Yi Lou has no opponents in the rivers and lakes, and it is invulnerable at all. ”

The prince of Nanwang couldn't help but say, "Could it be that with the swordsmanship of the Ye City Lord, he can't deal with him?" ”

Ye Gucheng was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "At this moment, I can't take risks. ”

Nanwang Shizi said: "On the one hundred and eighth floor of Tsing Yi, how many characters are ethereal, such a huge and mysterious organization, if I get it." It must be like a tiger with wings...... Even if it can't be used by me, it must not cause trouble for us! ”

Ye Gucheng said: "Now Tsing Yi Lou is the 'wind god' in power, in my opinion, this person is mentally resolute, and it is almost impossible to lure him with profit." ”

Nanwang Shizi muttered: "Wind God, Wind God, I have heard of him, it was he who killed Jin Jiuling...... Didn't he initially stand out from Tsing Yi Lou? ”

Ye Gucheng said: "The current owner of Tsing Yi is a woman. Intimate relationship with the god of wind. ”

Nanwang Shizi said: "Woman, woman, if he likes women, wouldn't it be easy to do it?" How many women does he want. Give him as many women as he wants, and give him whatever kind of women he likes. ”

Ye Gucheng not only didn't speak, but even looked away.

Nanwang Shizi sighed. Said: "City Lord Ye don't blame me for being too excited, it's really a big deal. It's a crunch again, alas! The city lord of Laoye also came up with an idea. ”

Ye Gucheng said lightly: "Although Jin Jiuling is dead. His woman is fine, she is still a person with red shoes, if she dies suddenly, she will die in the capital, and she will die in the hands of Lu Xiaofeng. ”

Nanwang Shizi said happily: "Tsing Yi Lou and Red Shoes will definitely chase and kill Lu Xiaofeng frantically, so that they will have no time to make trouble." ”

Ye Gucheng said coldly: "Lu Xiaofeng is by no means so easy to die, as long as he can survive the fifteenth day of September, whether it is Tsing Yi Lou, Red Shoes, or Lu Xiaofeng, there is no need to worry." ”

"Not bad!"

The sound of Nanwang Shizi's laughter penetrated the thin gauze tent, but it could not penetrate this mysterious courtyard with deep fog......

Lu Xiaofeng is in a hurry now!

He couldn't help but be in a hurry, these days, he was used to seeing dead people...... The women who died at his hands, one after another.

The first one is Gongsun Erniang.

She is the sister of Aunt Gongsun, and if Aunt Gongsun dies, only she can take over Aunt Gongsun's position and take over the red shoes.

Aunt Gongsun had long known that she had betrayed the red shoes, and she had squandered it in order to supply Jin Jiuling, and she had lost a lot.

But Jin Jiuling is dead, and Aunt Gongsun feels sorry for her sister after all, and plans to keep this matter in her heart and never mention it again.

Lu Xiaofeng also had some guesses about this, but he naturally wouldn't overstep his bounds, and even more so killed a woman.

Until now, he still can't believe that Erniang died in his hands.

The second woman who died in his hands was Ouyang Qing.

Ouyang Qing is not only the fourth mother with red shoes, but also the Oiran of Yiqing Academy, a sister who only loves money and does not like pretty, but after Lu Xiaofeng knew that she was as guarded as jade and was still a virgin, her image of her changed greatly.

Such a bright and delicate woman even died in his hands!

Lu Xiaofeng's heart was greatly shocked, and his mind was always in a state of confusion, and he couldn't come back to his senses.

killed Ouyang Qing and Gongsun Erniang, he naturally had nowhere to go, no one to find, but to find Gongsun Aunt!

He was ready, no matter how Gongsun Lan beat him, scolded him, or even killed him, he would not fight back!

However, it was not Gongsun Lan who did it, but him.

The mist under the twilight was deep and thick, and when it reached the mouth, it seemed to carry a bloody bitter taste.

Lu Xiaofeng still clearly remembers that Gongsun Lan's desperate eyes and her powerless struggle until a pair of bright eyes gradually lost their brilliance!

Noble and gorgeous Gongsun Lan...... He was strangled to death!

The fog locked the street, and at the end of the street, there was a man standing.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng saw this person, his expression suddenly relaxed.

With a relieved smile in his eyes, he said, "You're finally here." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao clenched his sword tightly and said, "You seem very happy to see me?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Of course, I don't have to worry about killing you by mistake now, even if I want to kill, I can't kill you." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "I don't believe that you will kill them at all, even if you admit it yourself, I don't believe it, even if I see it with my own eyes, I don't believe it." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned and said with a wry smile: "But you are still here." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "I can't help but come, because although I don't believe it, some people believe it." ”

Huang Rong walked out of the thick fog, and she had become a tearful person.

Xue Bing also came, she didn't cry, she just hung her head.

The white cheeks speak for themselves.

The sudden cold wind blew away the dense fog that could not be dissolved on the street!

What is rolling up is not actually the wind, but the invisible but qualitative sword intent!

Facing this irresistible cold wind, Lu Xiaofeng knew that the moment Feng Xiaoxiao drew his sword, he would be dead.

Although the moon is shining in the sky, it can't illuminate his heart! (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the book friend "Fredy24" for two monthly passes.

Blackened Ye Gucheng, I was very hesitant, but I flipped through the original book again, only to find that I was actually not blackened, the original Ye Gucheng was much darker than what I wrote, but it was written very lonely and struggling on the surface, but read it a little deeper, think a little deeper, and look at his methods and what he did, I would shudder.