"It's here." Yuan Ziyan said.

"Master Si, how did you know that they are here?" Meng Jingyi couldn't help asking curiously, while looking at the small town.

She forced herself to ask along the way, but Yuan Ziyan received no news at all and no one came to convey it.

Could it be that you already knew it?

Since we know why we have to take action in person and send people directly. Although these guys are strong, the masters of Zhuyinsi are even stronger.

"Master tells me." Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "You still want to ask when did the master tell me?"

"yes."

"Gee..." Yuan Ziyan chuckled repeatedly.

Meng Jingyi became more and more curious.

This is obviously not an ordinary way to inform others, it must be a way that others don’t know, otherwise Yuan Ziyan would not be so proud.

"You can't imagine the master's ability." Yuan Ziyan shook her head and said, "Anyway, if he wants to talk to me, I can hear it at any time, no matter how far away."

"...What kind of magic is this?" Meng Jingyi hurriedly said, "If I can't say it, I won't ask."

"I don't know which magical skill this is. The master personally created it and has not named it yet."

"As long as I am not afraid of being Prince Nan." Meng Jingyi nodded slightly.

She thought in her mind what she could do with such a magical technique. If Yuan Ziyan could also say what Prince Nan heard, it would be terrible.

"Okay, stop thinking about it, let's go in."

"yes."

The two women entered the small town step by step and went straight to a restaurant and sat at a table in the restaurant.

Two middle-aged people were sitting at this table, drinking leisurely and looking disgusting.

It seems that I feel that the wine here is hard to drink and the food is hard to eat.

Seeing Yuan Ziyan and Meng Jingyi suddenly sitting down, they were shocked by Yuan Ziyan's beauty and looked stunned.

Yuan Ziyan suddenly smiled sweetly, as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom, shining with light: "Is this good here?"

"Okay, okay." The two smiled.

"Then stay." Yuan Ziyan suddenly closed her smile and glared at them coldly: "Don't go back!"

"You..." A middle-aged man woke up and frowned, "What do you say about this girl?"

"What are you here to do?"

"I haven't asked the girl who is the sacred person?"

"Zhuyinsi Yuan Ziyan."

"Zhuyinsi?!"

"Yuan Ziyan?!"

The two of them shouted out in disbelief.

They never expected that in front of them was Yuan Ziyan, the head of Zhuyinsi. If they had known that she was amazingly beautiful, they would not have expected that she was so beautiful.

Even if they felt that it was not good, they were shocked by Yuan Ziyan's beauty, and they still couldn't completely ignore her beauty.

It was precisely because of her beauty that she was not so hostile to Yuan Ziyan and did not take action directly.

This is the power of a beauty, which minimizes the vigilance and hostility of a man.

Yuan Ziyan snorted: "Are you just tied up or were you killed by me?"

"Why is Master Yuan Si?"

"Then why don't you ask why you came?"

"We are just a group of lost people who want to find their way home. Why should Master Yuan be aggressive?"

Yuan Ziyan frowned and stared at them.

If it weren't for their failure, Yuan Ziyan had killed them now, and seeing that they didn't do it, she wouldn't mind chatting with them.

All along, after meeting, they always kill people directly because they act cruelly and kill too much.

Moreover, they possess secret techniques and the power of both jade and stone burning is too amazing, so they don’t give them a chance to speak.

This time Yuan Ziyan changed her approach.

"Hmph, get lost?" Yuan Ziyan said lightly: "It's not that I'm lost, I'm here to explore the way, right?"

"This is wrong!" Another middle-aged man said slowly: "If it weren't for getting lost, why should we come here? It's hard to drink wine and eat food, it's really a pain!"

"If there are good wine and good food, I will have a lot of them." Yuan Ziyan said lightly: "Why do you follow me!"

"Master Yuan Si, do you want to kill us?"

"It depends on how you choose." Yuan Ziyan snorted.

"We two brothers have never killed your ones."

"Um--?"

"Since we came here, we two have never killed anyone."

“That’s right!”

Both of them looked confident and looked at Yuan Ziyan sincerely.

Meng Jingyi whispered: "Master of the Ministry..."

She felt that these two people were right and they should have never killed the people here, so there was no need to kill them.

Yuan Ziyan said: "Why should I believe you?"

"I think, since you can find us, you must be able to find a way to verify it, right?"

"...Then let me go." Yuan Ziyan said: "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"good."

The two stood up.

Yuan Ziyan and Meng Jingyi left the restaurant and used their light skills to come to a mountain outside the south city of Zhen.

This peak is not big, and it is inconspicuous among the surrounding peaks. A thatched cottage was built on the top of the peak, and four girls came up to us.

"Master of the Ministry."

"Well, you guys go down."

"yes."

The four women withdrew from the cottage and disappeared into the bamboo forest opposite. They soon appeared again, holding teacups and fruits.

After they offered it, they quit again.

Yuan Ziyan and Meng Jingyi sat at the wooden table in front of the thatched cottage, and the two middle-aged people sat down peacefully.

After drinking tea, Yuan Ziyan said: "Now we can talk about it, what's going on with you?"

"This..." a middle-aged man hesitated.

Another middle-aged man said without hesitation: "This time we are exploring together the four sects."

"Four sects? Which four sects are there?"

"Taiyi, Qingyu, Fuchen, Jingming, Four Sects."

"Which is yours?"

"Floating Dust."

"Fuchen Sect..." Yuan Ziyan shook her head and said, "It sounds a bit strange, why do you give it such a name?"

"We don't know what the ancestors created." A middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "It has nothing to do with our mental methods."

"What are you going to do?"

"We were ordered to find out the customs and culture here and then report to the sect."

"Then has your news spread?"

"yes."

"Um--?"

"Our news has been spread and the sect has received it."

“…will they come again?”

"yes."

Yuan Ziyanyu's face was gloomy and she stared at them coldly.

The two middle-aged men looked calm.
To be continued...