[Comprehensive] Our city lord is glamorous and noble

Chapter 22

Ye Gucheng is very good-looking, but most people don't realize this when they see him at first glance.

Because his momentum is too powerful, seeing him is like seeing Mount Everest, the top is covered with white snow, and it is always with ice and snow all year round.

Because of his imposing manner and being shocked by his shocking sword, he didn't care about his appearance.

Most men care less about appearance than women. After all, most of the people in Jianghu are big men with beards, or old men with long beards, and those who are younger are young talents. Youth is true, but as for talent and beauty, it will be greatly discounted.

Good-looking handsome men are rare animals everywhere. There are too many crooked melons and dates, so naturally they don't show that they attach importance to appearance.

Ye Gucheng didn't feel the fiery gaze of the man opposite him, he only knew that the man was about his age, but his aura was not weak at all, and his eyes were full of oppression, which would affect him, a top expert.

He must be a master too!

Ye Gucheng's heart trembled and he said, "You said you want to stay?" He articulated his words very slowly, and each word came out of his mouth very crisply.

Si Xiao said: "Yes."

He stared directly at City Lord Ye, who was dressed in white, with majestic eyes, and the speed of speaking was even slower than him. A word is worth a thousand gold, and words are full of power.

He said: "My injury is not yet fully recovered, it is really unwise to leave at this moment."

In fact, he was taking advantage, but he spoke frankly, without any falsehood.

The two are playing forward.

Ye Gucheng said: "When I picked you up, you were lying in the middle of the road with a serious back injury."

Si Xiao said: "Yes."

Ye Gucheng said: "Healing your wounds is the utmost benevolence and righteousness."

Si Xiao said: "Thank you, City Lord Ye, for your kindness." He added, "I will definitely repay you in the future."

This is not an excuse, every word uttered from the mouth of the young man has a wonderful convincing force.

Ye Gucheng didn't answer, he said again: "Why did you get hurt?"

Si Xiao said: "Being hunted down."

Ye Gucheng said: "What kind of reason?"

Si Xiao said: "There is no reason for being hunted down."

It's as small as a woman for money, as big as a bloody feud, and one person kills another. Many times, there is really no reason.

Ye Gucheng nodded, agreeing with the young man's point of view, he said: "Okay, you can stay here until the injury recovers." He agreed.

Si Xiao stared at Ye Gucheng, with the sharpness of eagles, the greed of wolves, the attack of leopards, and the majesty of lions in his eyes, but there was no smile of anyone in them, as if what was in front of him was his enemy, his enemy, Not his savior.

Ye Gucheng was still sitting steadily, with a layer of unmelted ice forming on his face.

Langyue's fingers had already touched the soft sword at her waist, as long as Si Xiao made another move, she would draw the sword out.

Young people, make her vigilant, but also make her fearful.

Except for Baiyun City Lord, she has never felt such a deep aura from other people. When Lang Yue faced a man alone, she never felt it, but when the person opposite Si Xiao was not Lang Yue or the driver, but Ye Gucheng, This aura unscrupulously leaked out from his body, filling the entire space.

There can be resonance between masters and masters.

Si Xiao said slowly: "Thank you, the city lord."

He must not be good at thanking others for their kindness. In the life of a young man, it is always others who thank him, not him to others. Therefore, even if thank you are very rusty, it is very insincere.

Ye Gucheng nodded, raised his hand, and asked him to go out.

The conversation came to an abrupt end.

Si Xiao, who was too majestic, withdrew, and Lang Yue came to stay, she knew that Lord Ye had something to say.

Sure enough, after a while Ye Gucheng said: "He is a powerful person." It is needless to say who he is referring to.

Lang Yue said deeply, "Yes."

Ye Gucheng said again: "It's morally right to stay, but it can't be too close."

Lang Yue said: "Yes."

Ye Gucheng finally said: "Keep an eye on him, come to me if you need something."

That man was born in an extraordinary manner, needless to say, with Ye Gucheng's eyesight, he can tell that he is good at martial arts, but it's hard to judge his level, in terms of knowledge, he must be among the top ten masters in Jianghu.

Such a majestic young man who suddenly appeared in the wilderness and was hunted down must be a big trouble.

He thought of Si Xiao's appearance, elegant but delicate, the most aggressive thing on his face was his tall nose bridge and those bottomless eyes.

Not bright, but very dark.

The young man has tried his best to lower his posture, but it is like the master of Baiyun City cannot pretend to be a beggar on the side of the road. Men like them have a special aura, and they are immobile. No matter how low they are, it is against them. and.

Ye Gucheng thought of his eyes again, when he looked at himself, it seemed that he could swallow him up.

Keep your spirits up, and you must be 12 vigilant against the big troubles you pick up on the road.

Si Xiao walked back to the cubicle, and received countless stares along the way. Literally, everyone was staring at him, staring at him.

However, this person had extraordinary concentration, sitting cross-legged on the wolf fur blanket, meditating with his eyes closed, he didn't even close the door, and didn't care that his every move was exposed to the probing eyes of the servants.

He was motionless, like a statue, or carved from jade, and the sky was full of momentum.

He has the appearance of a man in his 20s, the vicissitudes of a man in his 30s, the concentration of a man in his 40s, and the perceptiveness of a man in his 50s.

In this world, there are not many people who seem unusual to the naked eye, but there are also many.

Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, counts as one, Ximen Chuuxue of Wanmei Villa counts as one, and Gong Jiu of Wuming Island counts as one.

The young man in front of him is also one of them.

No one could figure out what was going on in the mind of this overly old young man. If he had mind reading skills, nothing else, at least Lang Yue Lanfeng could join hands and cut this person into a thousand pieces.

Si Xiao received an orthodox education since he was a child, and everyone has to say that he is a gentleman, but no one is perfect, even a gentleman can always find his shortcomings at 01:30, his shortcomings were not so obvious before today, But when he saw Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, he was astonished as a heavenly man, and his deep appreciation for beauties was immediately excavated.

He has seen all kinds of beauties in his life, but none of them can match Baiyun City Master.

Ye Gucheng only said that he looked at him with eyes full of scrutiny, and it seemed that the visitor was not kind, but he didn't know what he was looking at.

Si Xiao closed his eyes and frowned, the driver stared at him with a pair of tricks, thinking that he was planning some terrifying conspiracy, and was always ready to kill him before he made a move.

I don't know why, he was a good boy when he was in a coma, but when he woke up, everyone felt like an enemy.

It may be that the aura of Baiyun City is not in harmony with nature, but there are still such people in this world.

Frowning, Si Xiao was playing the fairy-like figure of Baiyun City Lord on a loop in his mind.

Ye Gucheng is beautiful, but not feminine at all, with black hair and white clothes, there is no masculine or feminine appearance or misunderstanding, starry eyes and eyebrows, shining like cold stars, fair skin but not creamy skin, but no pores can be seen It's also true.

It is difficult for Si Xiao to explain the reason for the surging excitement in his heart, but he knows that none of the beauties he has seen in his life can compare with Baiyun City Lord, no, they are not even worthy of carrying his shoes.

No one can compare to his power of being a fan of ten thousand years at a glance!

The more Si Xiao thought about Ye Gucheng, he felt a strange dry mouth, and the surging emotion in his chest became more turbulent. He despised himself, could it be that he was a hungry ghost in color, and his brows frowned deeper. Also emits low air pressure.

Onlookers driving the car: Heh!

His pair of iron palms were ready to move.

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face.

The Hua family in the south of the Yangtze River has the most land in the world, so the Hua family's manor is naturally the most magnificent.

Every time Lu Xiaofeng went to Hua's house, he would be shocked by their solemnity.

He is not a money-grubbing person. He can be calm in Huo Xiu's small room, and he can freely cross his legs while sitting on a wooden bench worth 10 taels, but knowing the price in his heart is different from being shocked by his vision.

Humans, after all, are visual animals.

Huamanlou's Xiaolou and Huajia have completely different styles of painting. All he needs is a cup of weak tea, a guqin, plus a house and a few bouquets of flowers to live a good life and be very happy. The favored youngest son of a wealthy family.

The Hua family has fertile fields, lakes, forests, and even more carved beams and painted buildings. People want to walk all over it, but they can't finish it by walking for two days without deep skills.

Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou walked around, also using lightness kung fu to hurry, and finally arrived at the main house at the end of the moon.

As soon as Caiyi entered the door, Hua Manlou felt that the atmosphere was not right. Although he was blind, he was not an ordinary blind man. Whether it was hearing or perception, he was several times more sensitive than ordinary people.

Hua Manlou said, "Father, what happened?"

The head of the Hua family is a fat middle-aged man. He is very shrewd and terrifying to his business opponents, but to his youngest son, he is just a kind father, even if he is bored with frowns , when he saw Huamanlou, he couldn't help smiling.

He said: "It's nothing, it's just a small problem." No one knows how sensitive Hua Manlou is better than him, as long as he doesn't want to, there is almost nothing in this world that can be hidden from him.

What's more, a good father is always unwilling to lie to his children.

Turning around, he saw Lu Xiaofeng following Hua Manlou, his four eyebrows and red cloak were obvious at a glance.

Lu Xiaofeng is a friend of Huamanlou, and everyone in the Hua family knows it.

Now they also know that Lu Xiaofeng is also a friend of Ye Gucheng, and is the first and perhaps only friend of the Lord Baiyun in the world.

The fat middle-aged man said: "Lu Xiaofeng, why are you here?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I'm here to wait for Ye Gucheng."

He added: "Ye Gucheng is a very good person, I think he and Huamanlou will get along very happily."

He clearly wanted to introduce his two friends to each other.

But the middle-aged man sighed, with a look of despair in his eyes, he said: "Your plan may come to nothing."

When Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou heard this, their expressions became serious. How could they not know that something happened?

Hua Manlou asked, "What happened?"

His father sighed again and said, "You should know that Lord Ye is going to Jiangnan secretly this time."

Hua Manlou nodded: "That's right."

The only one who knew that Ye Gucheng was going to the south of the Yangtze River was Lu Xiaofeng, except for the few members of the Hua family. Because the lord of Baiyun City was standing on the cusp of the storm, the Hua family didn't even dare to let anyone other than their sons know the news. Come, prepare early.

His father said again: "But now, this news has been leaked."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but say: "Leaked?"

Hua Manlou's expression is no longer as good as it was at the beginning. His face is full of love for life all year round, as if this person is not too angry, like a compassionate Buddha who smiles while holding flowers, but now, his The eyebrows were stained with deep worry, not only because of his father, but also because of the Baiyun City Lord who had never met.

He may not understand why someone wants to kill another person for no reason, but he knows that there are many people in this world who would do so.

From the moment the news leaked, the Lord Baiyun was destined to suffer continuous ambushes.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "How did you know the news was leaked?" If you know the reason, maybe you can find a way to deal with it.

The Patriarch of the Hua family smiled wryly, and moved away from his overly broad body. On the windowsill was a fat pigeon that was struggling to peck the birds for food. If it was in the same species, the body of the pigeon would definitely be much longer than that of a fat middle-aged man like him. .

This time, even Lu Xiaofeng had to smile wryly, how could he not recognize this pigeon, in the whole world, the only one who can feed such a fat pigeon is the Lord Baiyun.

There are fat pigeons in Baiyun City, but there are only cold plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa.

When Lu Xiaofeng said that Huamanlou would like Ye Gucheng, he was not just talking about it.

Fat Gezi knew Lu Xiaofeng well, and when he saw him, he stopped pecking and jumped up and down, making him only beg for mercy and bow to the pigeon forces.

Although Huamanlou couldn't see it, he could hear what was happening in front of him. He asked, "Is this a pigeon from Baiyun City?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "This is the pigeon of Lord Baiyun."

All the pigeons of Baiyun City Lord have arrived at Hua's house, how can anyone know who tipped off the news?Presumably his convoy has encountered at least one wave of enemies, otherwise he would not have known about the leak.

This is very embarrassing.

Lu Xiaofeng could only haha ​​bitterly: "Why don't I go find him?"

Even though he said so, in fact, even Lu Xiaofeng didn't know which way Ye Gucheng was going, so he was very suspicious of how the other party's whereabouts were leaked.

Hua Manlou said: "It's not a bad idea, but you shouldn't be the one to find him."

It's not that he doesn't trust Ye Gucheng's strength, it's just that one more master will make him safer, and no one knows how many enemies he will come to him. If there are too many people, it will be very embarrassing.

But Lu Xiaofeng is indeed the only one who can't go, because his face is too recognizable, and everyone in the world knows that Lu Xiaofeng is the friend of City Lord Ye, if he is in the south of the Yangtze River, it is hard to guarantee that others will have any extra thoughts.

Lu Xiaofeng already understood what Hua Manlou meant, he said in surprise: "Could it be that you want to..."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "That's right."

The seventh child of the Hua family in the south of the Yangtze River, Lu Xiaofeng's friend, and his martial arts skills, who else is more suitable than Huamanlou?

Lu Xiaofeng hesitated, "But you don't know what Ye Gucheng looks like."

Hua Manlou said: "Although my eyes are blind, I still have a nose and ears."

Sometimes, what the eyes see may not be real, and other organs are also useful.

Hua Manlou said: "What are the characteristics of Ye Chengzhu?"

Lu Xiaofeng thought about it and said: "He is very clean."

Huamanlou said, "It's very clean?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "As long as you are human, you will have a smell on your body. Women have the smell of rouge and gouache, and men have the smell of sweat." Hua Manlou always has a faint floral fragrance, while Ximen Chuixue has the cold fragrance of plum blossoms.

He said again: "Ye Gucheng will always have only the fresh saponin smell on his body, and that kind of saponin smell is very special, and I am afraid that only the most expensive fragrant soap can be compared."

His words were not brilliant enough to describe the peculiar fragrance clearly, but Lu Xiaofeng knew that a few words were enough for Huamanlou.

Sure enough, Hua Manlou nodded and said, "Okay."

A single word weighs more than the most precious gold in the world.

Huamanlou's promise is a gentleman's promise, as long as he promises, he will definitely keep it.

It was night, Hua Manlou was walking on the street alone.

Stepping on the bluestone slab, it didn't make the slightest crisp sound.His footsteps are really light, very light.

Hua Manlou didn't know where City Lord Ye had gone, but he did know that no matter how many roads there are from the capital to Jiangnan, there is only one exit.

He was now heading for the only exit, and with luck he might be able to choose the right path.

The sound of wheels rolling over bluestone slabs can be heard from a distance. Is it a caravan from afar, or someone's official?

There was a bright moon hanging high in the sky, but Huamanlou couldn't see it. All he could see were things that could make sounds, such as drunkards stumbling on the road, or old people who were still doing business at this hour.

"Candy-fried chestnuts, selling sugar-fried chestnuts..."

Hearing the hoarse cries, Hua Manlou couldn't help showing a mixture of pity and pain on his face. In the cold night, a woman who was approaching her old age was still frying sugar and chestnuts with her wrinkled hands. Her hoarse throat cries, how is this not a sad thing?

The aroma of fried chestnuts invaded the nostrils, and Huamanlou could imagine how warm the fried chestnuts were, and how sweet they tasted in his mouth.

Patronizing an old woman's business seemed to be a matter of course.

He walked up to the old woman and said, "Give me a bag of fried chestnuts in sugar."

The old woman said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Her voice has long been hoarse due to the smoky and continuous brilliance. Perhaps most of the poor women in the world will have the same voice in their later years.

Ducks quacked better than them, but they were hoarse enough to make people cry.

The old woman wrapped a handful of sugar-fried chestnuts in a paper bag and handed it to Huamanlou tremblingly. Her hand was steady when she was stirring the chestnuts, but she shook uncomfortably when she picked up the paper bag.

Many old people do this.

A pair of red shoes appeared and disappeared under her shabby clothes, but Hua Manlou couldn't see it because he was blind.

However, even if Hua Manlou saw it, he wouldn't think too much about it, because the red shoes are a very mysterious organization, and most people in the world have never heard of it.

"boom--"

A cold light flashed in the distance, and a hidden weapon flew past.

With Hua Manlou's ear strength, he could naturally hear the sharp piercing sound, but he didn't dodge it. The sound indicated that the hidden weapon was not aimed at him.

Not only did it not come at him, it didn't even hurt anyone.

"Clap-"

The paper bag wrapped in sugar-fried chestnuts fell to the ground.

Hua Manlou said: "Your Excellency, what do you mean?"

He had already heard the grunt of the carriage rolling on the bluestone floor, but he didn't think about Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City.

His travel speed is really too fast.

The driver had a hippie smile, if Lu Xiaofeng was here, he would definitely be able to find out that he was Jin Mingmi's hippie smile.

The guy said, "I'm saving your life."

He laughed and said, "Anyone can eat sugar-fried chestnuts, but Grandma Xiong's candy-fried chestnuts are not. It's delicious and sweet, but it's really not worth it if you have to sacrifice your life to eat a single chestnut."

After he finished speaking, Huamanlou had withdrawn from the fried chestnut stall a few meters away. Although he was a kind-hearted person, he had heard of Grandma Xiong's sugar-fried chestnuts, a person who killed people for no reason, such a person, Huamanlou is the most despised.

There was a coldness on his face.

The hoarse cries of the old woman stopped abruptly, and after a short silence, a hoarse female voice sounded, she said: "It's such a good fried chestnut, one can poison 30 people, and it's a pity to sprinkle them all on the ground. "

The guy smiled and said, "It's not a pity at all." His voice was still smiling, but the content contained a murderous intent, "I think it's better not to be in this world for such a good fried chestnut."

A few more hidden weapons flew out, but from a more poisonous and tricky angle than before.

There was a faint green light on the head of the hidden weapon, it must have been smeared with poison, and it was a very poisonous poison.

Grandma Xiong was about to hide at that time, but found that her hand was tightly entangled by a water sleeve. The Flowing Cloud Flying Sleeve, which is full of flowers, is already a high-quality martial arts in the world.

Hua Manlou said: "I can't understand how someone would want to kill an irrelevant person, but since such a person appeared in front of me, I have to deal with it."

He has always been a person who stands aloof from the world, but he also has a chivalrous spirit in his bones to help others when he sees injustice. It is a great kindness to do something to help others.

Grandma Xiong giggled. If it was a young girl who laughed like that, it would definitely be more beautiful than Huang Yinger's chirping, but her voice was hoarse and broken. Perhaps it would not be worse if [-] ducks piled together.

Grandma Xiong said: "If you want to keep me, you have to see if you have the ability."

The sword light flashed, and Hua Manlou's Liuyun Fei sleeve was cut off unexpectedly. She was famous for only one candied chestnut that could poison thirty people to death. The world has never heard of Grandma Xiong's other kung fu, but now The strength of the two people holding her is really not low, if they want to escape successfully, they have to use some real kung fu.

Leaping forward, his hunched body climbed onto the beam, his figure was lighter than a swallow's, and Zhao Feiyan who could dance on his palm was no more than that.

The buddy Diao Erlang whistled, Grandma Xiong's back really didn't look like a stooped old woman, her back was straight and her figure was graceful, even a [-]-year-old girl.

He wasn't anxious at all, he could even be said to be watching a good show, which made Hua Manlou "look" at him frequently.

Lang Yue said coldly: "What are you doing?"

The clerk didn't turn his head back, but kept his back abruptly, silent like a cicada, and didn't dare to say a word, so he didn't have the vigor just now.

The person he fears the most in his life is City Lord Ye, but the one he fears the most is Miss Langyue.

Others think that Miss Langyue is beautiful, cold and unattainable, but in his heart, she is a dominatrix, a deadly ghost.

It's certainly not good for a man to kill someone. With a knife in his hand, his head is separated from his neck and rolls on the ground, which can be kicked by a child like a football.

However, there are two extremes in killing women. One is beautiful, like dancing with a sword, and the other is terrifying, and its tragedy is far beyond people's imagination.

Langyue is the latter, killing people is like chopping vegetables, all men, except Ye Gucheng, are no different from carrots in her eyes.

More or less people in Baiyun City have this disease, but Langyue and Lanfeng are definitely the two most serious ones. The highest state of being a fan girl is that there is no one else in the eyes except idols. The two of them have already reached this mysterious state .

Although the buddy is also Ye Gucheng's fanboy, he is not as poisoned as Lang Yuelan Fengyuan. He is still a human being, and other people have life in his eyes.

So he will be afraid of Lang Yue, because the man knows that for this woman, killing a person is no different from breaking a cup.

Occasionally, she came into contact with Lang Yue's eyes. At that time, she had just finished killing the troublemaker.

The guy shivered from the cold.

Hearing Langyue's reminder behind him, the man didn't say anything, but there was a signal on his hand.

He threw out a weird hidden weapon, judging by its size, it was much larger than the sharp weapon thrown out before.

Grandma Xiong suddenly had a bad premonition, she drew her sword and slashed back without even looking, trying to block the hidden weapon as before.

Who would have thought that she would stab a basket with this slash, not only was the weird hidden weapon not blocked, but it was split open by the volley, and countless thin needles flew out from the middle.

There is a cold light on the thin needle, I don't know if it has been coated with poison.

Baiyun City is not well-known in Jianghu, but its business is well-connected. Although Zhu Ting, the boss of Miaoshou, is deeply involved in martial arts, he still relies on his skillful hands to make a living. He sells small things to earn two dollars from time to time.

The thing in the man's hand is based on the famous Tangmen weapon, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, but the finished product in his hand is more practical, and can even be thrown out as a hidden weapon.

The key role is Grandma Xiong's sword.

Grandma Xiong was too close to the hidden weapon, and she didn't have the slightest precaution. Most of the needles went deep into her back, but this person was also stubborn. He was seriously injured, but his speed did not decrease. He ran away without a trace between several ups and downs , no one could imagine how much pain she endured.

The buddy didn't chase after him either. In the final analysis, he and Grandma Xiong had no grievances, and it was just incidental to trick her. People in Baiyun City have an account in mind when they walk in the rivers and lakes, knowing who can be provoked, who should not be provoked, and who should stand Decent, who plays the villain.

Like a storybook.

Lu Xiaofeng once said that there are only seven things he believes in in this world, among them are Huamanlou's ears, as long as they make a sound, nothing can be hidden from him, so Huamanlou accurately "looked" at the assistant and said: "How did you know that Grandma Xiong can draw a sword?"

His voice was very gentle, and he didn't think he would be annoyed if the buddy didn't answer.

But the clerk answered anyway, because he saw Langyue nod her head indiscernibly, such a tiny movement that Huamanlou couldn't detect.

The guy said: "Because I know that her identity is not only Grandma Xiong, that's just one of her titles."

Hua Manlou said: "Any other names?"

The waiter dragged his voice: "The female butcher, the peach blossom bee, the five poisonous lady..."

Without saying a name, Hua Manlou's face turned serious.

He really didn't expect that so many famous and cruel people in Jianghu were the same person.

Now, he regrets letting Grandma Xiong leave just now. If she can recover from her injuries, she will hurt more people. Even if Huamanlou can think about those who have committed the most crimes, he often thinks about those who have been tortured. innocent people.

The buddy rolled his eyes and said, "What I just said is just an ordinary secret, but what I'm about to tell you is a more important secret."

When Hua Manlou heard it, he couldn't help laughing, and he said, "Your Excellency, you like to tell secrets to people you have never met before?"

If it was Lu Xiaofeng, when he heard this, he would have wished to chop off his own ears and run away immediately, because he is a very clever person, and a clever person knows that if he hears too many secrets, he will die, and the person who tells you the secrets, you still don’t care. I don't know it at all.

But Hua Manlou would not do this, because he is a very good gentleman, so he just asked questions with a good temper.

The guy smiled and said, "You're wrong about that."

Hua Manlou said: "What's wrong?"

The man said: "We are not strangers, you don't know me, but I know you as Huamanlou."

There are many people in Jianghu who are all human beings.

Hearing this sentence, Hua Manlou didn't say anything, just smiled quietly: "I don't know Your Excellency, I'm really ashamed."

The guy said: "It's normal that you don't know me, but you must know my master."

Hua Manlou said: "Who?"

The buddy finally laughed and said, "Isn't it the Lord Baiyun that you specially came to greet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the carriage was lifted by both hands at the same time. Lan Fenglangyue stood on one left and one on the right, and lifted the curtain for Ye Gucheng.

Lanfeng & Langyue: You talk too much!

The guy was shocked by the expressions of the two of them, and thought of who was following behind him. He changed from a lively rooster to a sticky rabbit, with long ears drooping down.

Ye Gucheng walked out slowly, his steps were very slow, but every step was steady, accompanied by his two daughters, he walked to Huamanlou.

He said: "Seven children of flowers, the building is full of flowers."

Hua Manlou responded with a smile: "Master Ye."

His nostrils moved slightly, as expected, as Lu Xiaofeng said, there was not a single bit of superfluous smell on Baiyun City Lord's body, only the fragrance of saponins.

Hua Manlou suddenly said: "I heard that City Lord Ye must have a girl sprinkle flower petals to clear the way when he goes out. Why doesn't he have the fragrance of flowers on his body?"

Ye Gucheng said with a stern face: "It's just spreading rumors."

Scattering petals every day is a waste of money, isn't it, and it's super cumbersome to clean up, so you don't need to pretend he doesn't scatter petals!

But he will never tell others about these small thoughts!

Hua Manlou adapted well to this explanation, he bent slightly and stretched out his hand, "Please."

Ye Gucheng also said: "Please."

When the heart is full of flowers, the buildings are also full,

When Ye Gu is empty, the city is also lonely.

The meeting of the two is indeed a fateful situation. Youdao is full of flowers and leaves.

Si Xiao who just came out of the carriage:? ? ?

For some reason, he felt that the picture in front of him was a bit of an eyesore. Wei Ziyun, who used swords logically, was so different from other people, City Lord Ye.

Wei Ziyun: "Ah Choo!"

Xiang Tian sneezed loudly, not knowing who was thinking about him.

His nose was clear, but he was not at all refreshed. He was squatting in the grass and counting the corpses, one, two, three, four, five... a total of sixteen corpses.

Since "Thousand Days Drunk" found him a few days ago, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. Someone in the palace stabilized the overall situation. A large number of assassins hunted down.

To make matters worse, they lost the Emperor.

He followed the direction of "Thousand Day Drunk" all the way, his bloodshot eyes did not let go of any clues. At first, it was 27 corpses found by the caravan, and then there were 48 corpses in a terrifying number. Today There are sixteen more, Wei Ziyun is sure that they are the same group as those who chased and killed the emperor before.

The only thing that is certain is that the emperor must be very safe now. He squatted among the bushes to check the corpses. Most of them were killed by a knife. So far, there have been three kinds of marks. His swordsmanship has been practiced to the highest level, but he has never heard of when these figures appeared in the Jianghu.

Need to speed up, Wei Ziyun stood up.

No matter what, you have to find the emperor first, and everything else can be discussed in the long run.