I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Shengjing City.

Red sleeves attract foreigners.

Han Ze's face was complicated, but there was some murderous intent in his eyes:

"right here."

Ning Ruan tightened her grip on the sword case, looked at Han Ze's outer attire of the Red Sky Sect, and said meaningfully:

"...So, when you do bad things, what kind of school uniform do you wear?"

Uniforms?

Han Ze was confused for a moment and then roughly understood what Ning Ruan meant.

Isn't it?

If Han Yu, the third young master of the Han family, hadn't been wearing the extremely eye-catching inner attire, they probably wouldn't have been able to find out his whereabouts.

"Senior Sister Ning...just wait a moment..."

Han Ze immediately walked to a deserted corner of the busy street.

Wait until you turn around again.

He was already wearing an ordinary black robe.

The hat of the robe is very large. Once put on, the brim of the hat almost covers most of the face.

Ning Ruan:...

Not wearing school uniform.

It’s not like he has to wear clothes that look like a villain.

"Senior Sister Ning, please go change it too."

Ning Ruan: "I don't..."

Han Ze was convinced that Senior Sister Ning might be rebellious.

He could only soften his tone slightly:

"Sister Ning, if you really don't want to change, you can just cover your face."

Ning Ruan: "No, I'm not afraid of being discovered."

Han Ze sighed:

"But Han Yu is a disciple of the Chitian Sect. If he kills his fellow sect members, if the circumstances are serious, he may be expelled from the sect."

Ning Ruan:...

The Sunda Rabbit hasn't eaten enough yet, so why should it leave the clan?

Take a deep breath.

Ning Ruan still compromised.

But in the blink of an eye.

The green shirt she was wearing suddenly turned into white.

On the white clothes, there is even a hat that is very similar to Han Ze.

Han Ze:......

It has to be Senior Sister Ning.

Unexpectedly, even the blue shirt that he wears every day looks ordinary.

They are all robes that can automatically change color and style...

Ning Ruan put on her hat and was about to move toward Hongxiu.

Han Ze suddenly came to his senses, took a few steps to catch up, and lowered his voice:

"Sister Ning, won't you put the sword box into the storage space?"

Ning Ruan glanced at him expressionlessly: "They don't want to."

Han Ze:......

they?

"That's all, it should be fine if you don't accept it."

After all, this is the capital of the Dayan Dynasty under the sword of the Chitian Sect.

Even rare and precious sword cultivators are not absent here.

If one does not reach the seventh level of sword cultivation, one cannot refine the natal sword.

Not to mention the sword cannot be stored in the body.

So when I looked up, there were indeed sword cultivators on the street carrying swords or sword cases.

Red sleeve move.

Ning Ruan and the two entered smoothly.

"Is this your first time here for these two guests?"

The maid responsible for entertaining the two of them looks delicate.

Even when he saw that Ning Ruan was a female guest, he was not surprised at all.

Red Sleeve Moves is not just a place for men to have fun.

Women can also find fun here.

But what made her curious was what these two people were wearing.

I can't see the face clearly, it looks very mysterious.

This kind of person is most likely a monk. No matter how curious she is, she will not show any signs of it.

Han Ze nodded in great discomfort and deliberately lowered his voice:

"You go down, we can go shopping by ourselves."

It is the lobby on the first floor, which is divided into many areas.

There are women playing the piano and dancing.

There are also men playing chess and drinking tea.

Wait until the maid leaves.

Han Ze then whispered:

"Han Yu must be on the fifth floor, in the exclusive box of the Han family."

There are many ways to have fun with red sleeve tricks.

As far as he knows.

Just on the underground floor, there is also a life-betting activity.

Two monks fight.

For a bunch of people to place bets.

But these are not what Han Yu is interested in.

Han Yu and Han Jian have always liked women.

"Then go."

Ning Ruan nodded.

The two quickly rushed to the fifth floor.

But as soon as he reached the stairs, he was stopped by two men.

"Guests, stop here. You need a jade sign on the fifth floor to enter."

"..."

Under the long and deep brim.

Han Ze's expression changed slightly.

He was taking it too much for granted.

The fifth floor is basically a box that can only be entered by young masters and young ladies from all the forces in Shengjing.

How could you let people in so casually?

But then.

Two muffled sounds suddenly came from Han Ze's ears.

He looked up sharply.

Then they saw that the two first-level body cultivators who were blocking them were all knocked unconscious by Senior Sister Ning's punches.

Han Ze:......

When did sword cultivator's fists become so powerful? ? ?