His women's clothing dumps all beings

Zhen Weiliang never knew that the young master of the Demon Cult who only heard his voice but never saw him was still a child when he disappeared.

It was also a coincidence. When he took charge of the dark guard, the young master of the Demon Sect had been missing for many years. Everyone thought he was dead, and they didn't pay much attention to what happened to him before.Moreover, the hidden guards in his hands really infiltrated into all parts of the martial arts world after Zhen Weiliang officially took over. In the past, his understanding of Jianghu was very limited.

"Go and check all the information about the young master of the Demon Sect immediately!" Zhen Weiliang jumped up, ignoring the disciples from various sects with different expressions in front of him, and ordered the secret guard in a deep voice.

A person in night clothes suddenly appeared, and the salute should be.Just about to retreat, Zhen Weiliang stopped him again: "There is more."

Seeing the dark guard turning back, Zhen Weiliang bit her lip and said, "Call Han'er back, he should not have gone far. The sooner the better."

With a few words, he sent away the disciples of various sects in a coping manner, while Zhen Weiliang kept Qiu Wenqin and Bai Mohen alone.He can put more trust in these two people.The three spied on for a while and parted ways.

Perhaps for the sake of protection, even most of the demon cultists don't know the young master's full name.But after all, the dark guards are widely distributed, and Zhen Weiliang soon got a tip from the dark guards.

The red line on the scroll is enough to indicate its urgency.

Zhen Weiliang took a deep breath, untied the red thread, and unfolded it slowly.

Seeing that name, he only felt his heart sink.

The worst is yet to come.

No, it's not the worst yet.

Zhen Weiliang collected himself, walked up and down the room a few times, but still couldn't restrain the anxiety in his heart.After waiting for a while, he finally received the second secret report.

He read it at a glance, and his heart finally sank completely.

"Come on."

"Alliance."

Zhen Weiliang opened his mouth to give an order, but couldn't make a sound at all.He regained his composure and let out a long breath.

Nie Yuan ah.

Since it is evil, then cut it off.

He unconsciously stroked the folding fan at his waist with his hand, and finally made up his mind.

"Send a message to the two heroes Qiu Wenqin and Bai Mohen that everything is going according to plan."

Several hours later, a tall figure appeared outside the city.

He looked up at the city wall, walked quickly into the city, and walked towards the leader's mansion.

Zhen Weiliang wandered outside the door, occasionally stopped and sighed, then continued to wander with his head down.

"Master!" Zhen Han was a little pleasantly surprised when he saw Master at the gate of the mansion.He walked over quickly, bowed his head in salute, and called again with attachment: "Master."

Zhen Weiliang let out a "huh" and raised his hand habitually, Zhen Han immediately lowered his head and let him touch his head.Zhen Weiliang was amused by his well-behaved appearance, and pulled his apprentice into the house.

After some familiar greetings, the two walked to the table and sat down.The master and apprentice drank tea and chatted for a while, Zhen Weiliang suddenly sighed and said, "Han'er."

"Yes, Master." Zhen Han replied immediately.

"Do you still remember the four hidden guards who died outside Yuanzhou City?" Zhen Weiliang put down the teacup and looked at him fixedly.

Zhen Han's eyes darkened: "I remember."

"Then do you still remember what Master said at that time?"

Zhen Han closed his eyes, lowered his head and said, "Master said, 'If you find out that you lied to me in the future, we should end our master-student relationship as soon as possible'."

Zhen Weiliang nodded slightly: "Now, I can give you a chance to clarify the truth of that day."

Zhen Han lowered his head: "Master..."

Zhen Weiliang looked at him steadfastly: "Say it, or not?"

Zhen Han stood up slowly, knelt down, resting his head on Zhen Weiliang's feet: "Your disciple is not filial."

Zhen Weiliang didn't look at him, reached for a snack and put it in his mouth.

Zhen Han closed his eyes and said, "...it's my disciple who is not filial."

Zhen Weiliang looked at him and sighed: "Zhen Han, Zhen Han, I didn't want to take you in back then, but now it turns out to be pretty good. There's nothing worse than raising a tiger."

Zhen Han whispered: "Then why didn't Master tell me your life experience?"

Zhen Weiliang picked up the tea cup and wanted to drink it, but after hearing this, he put it down again, and said with a sneer, "Are you questioning me?"

"I'm afraid Master has never believed in disciples." Zhen Han pressed his forehead against the cold ground and closed his eyes in pain. "If it wasn't for the people around my father who found disciples, disciples wouldn't know that Master is actually As a daughter, she is also the princess of Daliang."

Zhen Weiliang: "???"

Well, he knew that he couldn't hide his identity. When Wei Fengyuan was alive, the Demon Cult was so rampant that even the Queen dared to poison him. It is understandable to have seen the Prince... right?

Zhen Weiliang supported her cheek with one hand, slumped on the stone table, and sighed: "How can you tell about this matter."

"That disciple's identity, of course, can't be disclosed." Zhen Han still pressed his head to the ground, but what he said made Zhen Wei laugh coldly.

"Okay, you are really my good disciple," Zhen Weiliang stood up and said, "Then I will wrong you not to leave this lord's mansion these days."

Turning around and walking away a few steps, Zhen Weiliang flashed an attack sideways.Zhen Han didn't draw out his sword, but attacked with the scabbard.Zhen Weiliang took out the folding fan from his waist, injected internal force, and the fan bag was naturally flushed open.Zhen Weiliang blocked an attack with his fan, took a few steps back, and looked coldly at his former little apprentice.

"I advise you not to act rashly," Zhen Weiliang said, "It is impossible for you to get out of the lord's mansion today."

Zhen Han raised his scabbard expressionlessly: "I have offended you."

Zhen Weiliang raised his fan, intending to knock him unconscious.

However, after a few tricks, Zhen Weiliang couldn't help being secretly surprised.Zhen Han has the foundation laid by practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has a lot of advantages over Zhen Weiliang who is an acquired talent. He started practicing martial arts at the age of 12, and his bones are almost formed. Zhen Weiliang can only endure more hardships than he has practiced since he was a child.Fortunately, this person's physical aptitude is excellent, and Zhen Weiliang has the understanding accumulated in several worlds, so he can become a rare martial arts master in the world in just a few years.

However, Zhen Han's aptitude is not inferior to him. Although his understanding is not as good as Zhen Weiliang's, he works harder than Zhen Weiliang.In recent years, Zhen Weiliang has been more interested in inner skills that can prolong life than fighting martial arts, and the gap with Zhen Han in terms of moves has gradually narrowed.What's more, half of his fighting is based on speed, and the only one who can compare with him at present is Zhen Han who has obtained his true biography.

After fighting for a while, Zhen Weiliang began to mourn in his heart that the disciples would starve their master to death.After the wail, this wail, Zhen Han, has been hiding his clumsiness.

Zang Zhuo returned to Zang Zhuo, the two still fought evenly for a while, but neither of them wanted to hurt the other, so their movements were restrained.Qiu Wenqin and Bai Mohen, who were watching not far away, couldn't help but gasp in amazement.At the same time, they became more determined in their hearts, absolutely not letting Zhen Han go.

Once the tiger is released, there will be endless troubles.

Zhen Weiliang became more and more frightened.This little brat definitely studied his moves in private, others may not be able to see it, but he can clearly feel that every time he swings a fan, Zhen Han seems to be able to predict his next move.In this way, it is good that he has no flaws, once the slightest flaw is revealed, the victory will be decided.

but……

Zhen Weiliang resisted the blow, his hands were almost numb from the shock, and the swear words in his heart had been swiped across the screen for two blocks.

This is also his shortcoming.The fan is too short, and it is very difficult to fight hard. The opponent can also take this opportunity to stagger his narrow attack range and seek opportunities from outside the fan.

The people who know him best are indeed the people around him.

Zhen Weiliang silently took two steps back.

If this continues, there is really a [-]% to [-]% chance of losing.

Unless he changes a weapon, a different fighting style...

Zhen Weiliang doesn't intend to call people, this kind of situation will only add to the chaos.

However, after a while, Zhen Weiliang had no choice but to retreat steadily.

He found that in Zhen Han's attack, there were some moves that he had never seen before.

"It's the Mengmeng Transformation Skill that only the leader of the Demon Sect can do!" Qiu Wenqin couldn't hold back anymore, and decisively helped.

Seeing him approaching, Zhen Weiliang couldn't help crying secretly.He used retreat as advance, and he had roughly figured out some routines. At this time, one more person would only add to the chaos.He had no choice but to yell: "Quickly move away!" Then he saw Zhen Han hit him hard.

Qiu Wenqin couldn't dodge in time, Zhen Weiliang quickly flew out the folding fan, and the general caught up to block the blow.Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he realized that he was unarmed, and Zhen Han was right in front of him.

Gently hugging the stunned Zhen Weiliang into his arms, Zhen Han looked up at the knights pouring out from all over the mansion, and smiled contemptuously.

……

When Zhen Weiliang woke up again, it was already the morning of the next day.

He has been used to waking up early to practice martial arts for many years, but today's early waking up is different.

Tentatively urging his dantian, Zhen Weiliang was helplessly sure that he couldn't practice martial arts anymore.

He sat up slowly, not too flustered.He was even a little curious, what did Zhen Han bring him to the Devil's Cult?

As soon as he sat up, someone opened the door and came in.It was two beautiful maids, carrying two large buckets of water, bowing their knees and saluting: "Please take a bath, the lord."

Fortunately, after pouring the water, the two maids went out.Zhen Weiliang breathed a sigh of relief, took off his coat, and threw himself into the hot water.

It's too embarrassing for the majestic martial arts leader to be hijacked by the leader of the demon sect.

His martial arts were banned, and he didn't know what kind of medicine he used.

He quickly wiped his body clean, but when he picked up the clothes, he found that the clean clothes he had prepared were actually women's clothes.He covered his face sadly, glanced at the dirty clothes he had thrown on the ground, and accepted the reality of becoming a bigwig in women's clothing again.

The clothes fit well.Zhen Weiliang sat in front of the dressing table, and was about to do a casual hairstyle for herself, when the maid again opened the door with a few boxes in her arms.

"Please ask the lord to let the slaves do your dressing for you." Several empty-handed maids went to pack the buckets, and the maids holding the box surrounded them and bowed in unison.

Zhen Weiliang looked at them while pulling hair with one hand and holding a comb in the other, silently put down her hand.

Then he watched as the maid opened the jewelry boxes one by one, revealing the blinding jewels inside, and respectfully presented them to him: "Leader, please choose."

Zhen Weiliang, who had never seen any jewelry when she was a princess, glanced at it, and had nothing to say about the aura of local tyrants rushing towards her face.He randomly picked a beautiful hosta: "Let's just take it."

The maid still said: "Leader please choose."

Zhen Weiliang frowned slightly, it seemed that unless he was dressed up as a human Christmas tree, these maids would not go out.He simply ignored them, picked up the hosta himself, and was about to pull his hair, but was held down.

Then, the leading maid directly stuffed a bunch of jewelry on Zhen Weiliang's head according to her own wishes.Fortunately, it matched well, and Zhen Weiliang didn't have the urge to tear it all off.

When wearing earrings, Zhen Weiliang, who had almost died of pierced ears without wearing earrings for many years, frowned.The maid didn't hesitate, and forced him in quickly and ruthlessly.

Zhen Weiliang: "..."

This girl is a bit strong.

Seeing that she picked up the powder, Zhen Weiliang sadly gave up struggling.

The final effect is naturally excellent, Zhen Weiliang looked at himself in the mirror calmly, as if he saw the little princess who used to run amok in the palace again.

The maid bowed her head: "The lord invites you, and the lord invites you."

It's finally here.

What was that kid dressing him up to do?humiliation?

Zhen Weiliang followed the maid listlessly, without any thought of struggling.The Devil's Cult, which he alone dared not speak out, is now thriving, and even the dilapidated headquarters has been reorganized.From this point of view, his apprentice has done really well.

It seemed that the nails he stuffed in had already been pulled out by him.

He secretly developed his power under his own eyes, but the hidden guards who followed him didn't notice anything.This kind of ability really makes Zhen Weiliang both proud and ashamed.

If he can still go back, the hidden guards under his hands must be rectified again.

It is said that after he left, the leaderless dark guards should go to the emperor.In this case, the queen and prince will also know.The emperor and empress are old, so nothing will happen, right?

If something goes wrong, his "daughter" will really fail.

How about Qiu Wenqin and Bai Mohen...

"What are you thinking?"

"Qiu Wenqin and Bai Mohen..." Zhen Weiliang suddenly came back to his senses, and nonchalantly added the rest of the sentence, "How do we deal with them later?"

He was caught, thanks to these two pig teammates.

Zhen Han looked at him gravely, making Zhen Weiliang feel uncomfortable.He urgently needed to do something to ease the embarrassment, so he sat down opposite Zhen Han, dragged the snack plate from the table, picked one up and put it in his mouth.

good to eat.

Zhen Weiliang's exquisite eyebrows and eyes warmed up slightly, but they froze again when his gaze touched Zhen Han.

Zhen Han whispered: "Master is really beautiful."

Zhen Weiliang ignored it and took another snack.

They are in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, surrounded by many lotus flowers, and the scenery is very beautiful.Zhen Weiliang glanced at the lotus, and felt a little craving for lotus seeds.

Zhen Han got up suddenly, walked to the side, and came back after a while with a few lotus pods, lowered his head and peeled them off, picked out the lotus hearts, and put them in front of Zhen Weiliang.

Zhen Weiliang looked up at him, unable to figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

But he was also kind.Putting the lotus seeds into his mouth, he chewed slowly, closing his eyes and remaining silent.

Neither of them spoke.

The cicadas are singing, and the willow leaves are slender.The coolness brought by the ice cubes slightly reduced the discomfort of losing internal strength.Zhen Weiliang stared at her white arm wrapped in tulle, and suddenly remembered that she had once intimately and trustingly held a man's firm arm.

What's his name?

Zhen Weiliang couldn't remember.

But for some reason, he suddenly remembered the original name of the person in front of him in that secret note.

——Wei Zhenhan.