For this costume, Murong Minglan couldn't help frowning.

Because, Guanghan Palace does not stipulate the clothing of disciples, and of course Guanghan City will not have any specific styles. But in the two years since Tao Zhaide's "death", he has been wearing pure white and plain "filial piety clothes" since he was in debt, and the color is relatively light.

In order to show respect, the two beginner disciples, Murong Minglan and Qin Yuesi, naturally had to wear the same plain clothes. With these two disciples taking the lead, the mortal disciples below naturally put on plain clothes one after another. The most, it is just to add a little ice blue to the pure white of the clothing, showing the ice and snow meaning of the Guanghan Palace.

After that, I don't know who became popular first, embroidered the ice crystal snowflake mark of Guanghan Palace on the monotonous plain clothing, and so passed on ten to hundred, and in the end, even the debt began to reflect the three signs of "plain white, ice blue, and snowflake" on their clothes. Unconsciously, this kind of clothing style has gradually become the clothing style of the disciples of Guanghan Palace. Even after the return of Tao Zhaide, the style of this costume did not change much. At most, he removed the previous filial piety dress and began to use silk silk to make clothes, and the styles of clothes began to change. But no one has changed the three elements of clothing.

Therefore, when she saw that Tiancai Butterfly pulled out such a set of clothes now, Murong Minglan really had a headache, and she didn't know how to explain that "plain white, ice blue, snowflake" was just a piece of respect for the city lord by the disciples of Guanghan City, and it was not a mandatory uniform.

"Brother Murong Brother Murong, what do you think? Is it good-looking? I'm not like Sister Qin. It's okay to wear a knee-length skirt, I'm going to hide a lot of hidden weapons. And Sister Qin is the type of battle to move as soon as possible. So my outfit was a bit long, and I had a little shawl. There are many, many hidden weapons in it...... Isn't it a little too tightly wrapped?Brother Murong, do you think it's ...... Too conservative?"

When she said this, Tian Caidie secretly glanced at Murong Minglan and came into contact with her eyes, Murong Minglan sighed, and could only say: "Sweet girl, Master has not promised you to become a disciple of my Guanghan City, so there is no need for you to be in such a hurry to buy my clothes in Guanghan City." Besides. There are no special rules for the clothing of Guanghan City, but you need to dress formally when you usually meet the city lord and the small city lord, and you can still wear it casually when you live in private. ”

Tiancai Butterfly glared at Murong Minglan, and seeing that the clothes he was wearing now did not meet the three elements, she couldn't help but nodded: "Yes...... But it's okay!Brother Murong, do you look good at the dress?

As she spoke, she put her skirt against her shoulder, and the whole person also turned in a circle.

Murong Minglan was really a little impatient, and now the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was in full swing. I am preparing for the meeting of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference tomorrow. But this girl stabbed in so bluffing?

Seeing Murong Minglan's obviously uninterested expression, Tian Caidie immediately nodded and said, "Sure enough, can't you see it when you wear it?" Then you wait a minute! I'll go change my clothes now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Murong Minglan to deny it. Sweet Butterfly had immediately grabbed her clothes and went into the bedroom next to her. Seeing all this, Murong Minglan really wanted to drink it immediately, and she was naturally even more annoyed! In addition, she couldn't go into the bedroom now to drag out the girl who had already started to undress. This made him even more unhappy!

Moments later......

"Brother Murong, look at ......"

"Get out!"

The dressed sweet butterfly has just come out of the room, and she hasn't finished her sentence yet. Murong Minglan's hand immediately raised, and a ball of cherry blossom petals immediately supported her and blew directly towards the door. There was a slam on the ground, and the door shut.

Sweet Butterfly stood at the door in a daze, really not reacting to what was happening.

After being stunned for a while, she reacted to knock on the door and quickly raised her hand.

Squeak, the door opened again. Murong Minglan's face was revealed again.

"Ah, great, I know that Brother Murong ......"

With a bang, a large pile of clothes that she had taken off just now was thrown out of the crack in the door and smashed her face. After that, the door closed again, and it looked like it would never open again tonight.

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After eating enough, Sweet Butterfly hugged her changed clothes, pouted, and walked back to her room.

The footsteps are gentle, and the moonlight in the sky is gentle.

On both sides of the streets of the silent and deserted Guanghan City, even the lights began to gradually go out, returning the entire city to the eternal darkness.

Walking, walking.

Holding the clothes in her arms, looking at the set of dresses that she had painstakingly sewn, she couldn't help crying.

This outfit has a lot of traps.

Each section of the skirt has a hidden compartment at the bottom, which can fly out of the blade and hidden weapon.

The fabrics on the body that seem to be just silk are actually gold threads that can be bleached, and there are countless flying knives hidden between the silk threads.

In order to be able to wear the hidden weapon to the maximum, you must also wear the ice blue stockings to wear more hidden weapons.

In addition, there are many, many hidden compartments that can be made by careful study and careful weaving to accommodate hidden weapons.

In order to study these dark grids, she didn't know how many brain cells it spent, and she didn't know how many nights she had stayed up to finally be able to weave such a set of clothes during the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. However, his sweetheart didn't care at all, but looked very disgusted with himself, and refused to even look at him!

The more I think about it, the more sad I feel.

The more I thought about it, the more resentful I became, and the tears in the corners of my eyes involuntarily dripped more.

She endured it and didn't dare to cry. I was afraid that my cry would disturb the sleeping people on both sides of the street.

Ever since the destruction of the Shengyang Palace, she had once again felt the feeling of being completely abandoned and unhelpful.

He lowered his head, covered his lips, and wept.

However, when she raised her head again, she suddenly found that the scenery in front of her was completely unfamiliar. A strange street appeared in front of her eyes.

"Here...... Where is it?"

In the darkness, the soft moonlight also seemed very reluctant.

Sweet Butterfly leaned against the wall next to her and walked cautiously forward.

Suddenly, the intersection in front of her suddenly opened up! There was still a little light shining in front of her! She hurriedly ran over......

It's a pity that what appears in front of me is not the familiar street or the lights of the street lamps.

It was the Guanghan City Lord, sitting on the swing in a small park, looking at the telekinetic mass that emitted a cold light in his hand, in a daze. (To be continued......)