Red shoes.《

When you hear this name, it means an organization founded by women.

Just like Cihang Jingzhai and Yingui Sect, women are the main ones. And the difference is that the name of these red shoes shows more femininity.

"..."

Shang Xiuxun didn't make a sound, but squinted his eyes and stared at Yue Yuan.

really.

This man provokes women too easily.

In fact, when she was in the Tang Dynasty, Shang Xiuxun had already seen that Yue Yuan was a man who easily provoked girls' families. Maybe it was intentional or unintentional. When a person reaches a certain height, he will always be like that.

The blooming flowers attract butterflies to fall on them.

It doesn't matter about attitude, it's just about the difference between men and women.

Because men, because of women, can't help but attract others when they are outstanding, regardless of whether it's feelings or other reasons.

How could Shang Xiuxun not know about Yue Yuan's love affair with Xuan, the concubine of Cihang Jingzhai?

In the arena, some things are secrets, but some things are secrets that everyone knows.

The gossip mentality is not limited to women, but also to men.

Otherwise, where do some of the rumors on the world come from?

same.

There are also Hanwan of the Yingui Sect, Dugu Feng of the Dugu Clan, as well as Bai Qing'er, Wei Zhenzhen and others. They even gave things to the singing and dancing master Shang Xiufang. After hearing what Yue Yuan said at this time about the red shoes

, Shang Xiuxun had to have such a guess in his heart.

Because in Shang Xiuxun's eyes, Yueyuan people are no longer just like that.

Ever since I came into contact with him, there was a sense of mystery all over this man. The more I came into contact with him, the more I understood him, and the more I discovered that there were more hidden things.

That look in his eyes made Yue Yuan's face feel like needles pricking him.

The two looked at each other for a long time. Yue Yuan laughed dumbly and wanted to say that the other party was thinking too much. But Shang Xiuxun's eyes were obviously serious.

"tell me!"

"How much are you hiding?"

With a glance, he glanced at the closed door. Standing outside the door were Ouyang Qing and Shangguan Feiyan pretending to be Princess Danfeng. There was something in Shang Xiuxun's words, "Who do you know?"

The first woman? Wei Zhenzhen?"

"Well!"

Yue Yuan understood what Shang Xiuxun meant, but what should he say?

Perhaps in Shang Xiuxun's eyes, Wei Zhenzhen was most likely the first woman. Coupled with Wei Zhenzhen's attitude and status as a swordsman, Shang Xiuxun never regarded her as his opponent. In her

In her eyes, her opponent is another woman.

But for Yue Yuan, the first woman he met...

Should the person you met hundreds of years later be the first to answer?

From an independent point of view, Fairy Chi Lian is the one, but from a time point of view, Wei Zhenzhen is the one.

Before Yue Yuan could answer, Shang Xiuxun asked another question that had been on his mind recently, which was - "Who is the real owner of the Ice Soul Silver Needle?" Shang Xiuxun always remembered that he shot the arrow with a peacock feather.

The scene after.

Yue Yuan's expression changed drastically, and he looked lost in thought while holding the Ice Soul Silver Needle. It naturally fell into her eyes.

Just because she didn't ask before doesn't mean she doesn't want to ask.

Obviously.

The origin of this ice soul silver needle obtained from the Five Poison Sect is not simple.

Just when Yue Yuan was facing this problem, there was another place.

The stronghold of Red Shoes.

The atmosphere seemed extremely solemn at this moment.

There is a traitor among the sisters.

When this issue was put on the table, everyone's expressions showed shock and surprise.

traitor?

No one expected it.

Except for Gongsun Lan, the faces of the remaining people changed drastically, and every woman glanced at the others with a look of surprise and surprise.

Although The Red Shoes are made up entirely of women, they are basically loving sisters.

But many times, women are different from men.

There is a pure friendship between men, such as the relationship between Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, and Ximen Chuixue. It is also like the relationship between brothers in other worlds, eating a big piece of meat, drinking a big bowl of wine, and throwing away the man's blood. This is a man.

Precisely because of the crude and shallow temperament between men, it is enough as long as the other person is to their liking.

But women are different.

Precisely because of their delicate feelings, it is extremely difficult to have true sisterly love.

Especially when a man appears among the sisters, just like when a stunning beauty appears between brothers, this deep love will be greatly challenged.

undoubtedly.

In Gongsun Lan's eyes, a man appeared among the sisters in his red shoes.

When he revealed that there were traitors in the world, Gongsun Lan looked at everyone's faces. Although Gongsun Lan knew that the sisters had gone through a lot of ups and downs, he couldn't tell much from their expressions.

Find out who the real traitor is.

However, one thing can be proved.

As the boss of Red Shoes, as a woman who has been walking in the world for many years and has quite a lot of experience, the moment Yue Yuan said with a weird smile that there was a traitor in Red Shoes, she had already seen it on Yue Yuan's face.

What is the reason for being called a traitor?

man.

Only a man can make a sister rebel.

His eyes swept over the girls in front of him one by one, and his eyes stopped for a moment on the face of the eighth sister Xue Bing, and then slid over. The seventh girl in red was looking around, looking at the others with a rather wary face, and she was green.

The girlish smell is obviously not hers.

The sixth nun in green clothes has been with me recently, and she is a nun. She has better self-control in relationships than others. In comparison, there may be something wrong with me, but the nun in green clothes is less likely to be suspected.

Lao Wu, Jiang Qingxia, and Jiang Wumei also had unattractive faces, and there was even more disbelief on their faces.

Ouyang Qing, the fourth child, went to the inn where Yue Yuan was staying to rule it out for the time being. Besides, the fourth child was a courtesan in a brothel and had seen all kinds of men. In comparison, he was proven and would not have any big problems.

The third child...

When Gongsun Lan's eyes fell on Lao San, his eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly, and his pupils shrank slightly.

This is!!!

A casual glance might not reveal anything, but after Gongsun Lan looked carefully for a while, she discovered something was wrong with Lao San.

same.

The third child in red shoes also felt a little numb from the gaze of his eldest sister. He didn't understand why Gongsun Lan was looking at him like this, and he felt quite nervous unconsciously. The second child on the side was also very surprised, and his eyes were smooth.

It landed on Lao San's body and he looked up and down.

Obviously.

The look in Gongsun Lan's eyes told everyone present that there was something wrong with her third child.

"Sister!"

Under the gazes of several women, the third child finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke with a somewhat unattractive look on his face: "What do you mean by that look in your eyes?"

"Is it possible that you think I am the traitor?"

Anyone else would be upset if they were observed like this, not to mention that this is an observation looking for traitors.

"Sister!"

"Third sister, it's definitely not the case!"

The one who spoke out was Xue Bing, the eighth sister. She is considered the youngest and is about the same age as the seventh among the eight sisters.

Lao Qi also nodded, indicating that he agreed with Bamei's opinion.

Several other women also expressed the same attitude that this was impossible.

"..."

Without speaking, Gongsun Lan just closed his eyes gently. He sighed and leaned back on the chair lazily, while a pair of white and jade-like hands were caressing the two swords placed on the table.
To be continued...