After being defeated by Si Yu, the nineteen Dragon Guards could only take off their masks and show them to their true faces.

As the cultivator's cultivation level becomes higher and higher, his appearance will be restored to the best state with his cultivation level. Even if the other party is over forty years old, he looks like he is just thirty years old.

"Zhao Yanzhou is my real name."

Si Yu glanced at him with a faint look, "There is no need to follow the ancient style."

"This is the rule. If you defeat me, you must reveal your true face and tell your real name."

Si Yu waved his hand indifferently, and she didn't need to know what the other party was named, as long as he protected the person he should protect.

After taking on this task, Zhao Yanzhou put on his mask again and chose a direction to leave.

"Meow!"

The black cat took a small step around Si Yu's feet.

Si Yu lowered his eyes, "You sign what he does."

"Meow."

"The Nineteen Dragon Guards, I just changed my mask, and I can still recognize it. I don't need to do such boring actions. I will walk nearby for two days before returning to Shencheng."

Si Yu said, and disappeared in place with the black cat.

It appears again and is already at the railway station in the dark city.

Si Yu put on a mask and walked into the railroad car like many ordinary ancient warriors.

At the next stop, Si Yu had just got off the car, and was hit by a group of young people and walked forward a few steps. Looking back, he saw the leader of the group of young people. Si Yu recognized that he had a conflict with Si Zhe that day.

That day she dressed up as a boy, and before she could get to know the man, the man was called away.

Seeing Si Yu looking at him with such a look, Zhao Ziju couldn't help but frown, "What are you looking at?"

The group of people who were originally going to leave also looked back at Si Yu.

"Zhaoziju, what are you doing?" Sikong Yu, who came out from the other side, shouted in displeasure.

Zhao Ziju turned around and saw that it was Sikong Yu, so he quickly put away his bad eyes and showed a pleasing smile: "A Yu, why are you here too!"

"Why don't you know why I'm here?" Sikong Yu's eyes were cold, "If you bored people weren't chasing Si Zhe, I would have run around and trapped at home and couldn't go out? He said, where did you drive Si Zhe?"

Hearing Sikong Yu's words, Zhao Ziju's face became a little ugly.

Say the money, Say the money!

She knew Si Zhe.

What's the best Si Zhe has? His cultivation is not as good as himself, and he can see it with a cold skin.

But what ancient martial artists lack the most is good-looking skins.

In their world, only the strong are the most real.

"We did nothing. Si Zhe ran out to practice. We just had a competition together. If he was not as good as others, he ran away. What does it have to do with us? Ayu, our Zhao family and you are the real family. The ancient martial arts family outside have no idea. Even if you follow him in the future, there will be no good future. Why waste time on Si Zhe? We are the real couple made in heaven," Zhao Ziju was quite thick-skinned.

"Pooh!"

Sikong Yu felt disgusted when he heard this.

"What kind of couple is made of heaven and earth? Zhaoziju, let me tell you, even if the adults have any private agreement, I will not marry someone like you."

Sikong Yu just doesn’t like Zhaoziju.

Zhao Ziju frowned, "The Zhao family has a lot of contact with your Sikong family, and our elders have this meaning. Moreover, I will participate in the assessment of the Menghui in the near future and work in the Menghui. At that time, my status will increase and your Sikong family will benefit."

"Our Sikong family does not need marriage to do these things," Sikong Yu became even more angry when he heard this.

She hates her elders for trading her lifelong affairs, she is not a trading item.

Although she didn't like it, she couldn't violate the words of the elders in her family.

Because the potential of ancient martial artists has reached its peak, their childbirth will also weaken accordingly. It is already very good for each family to have one or two children born.

Therefore, they will be more active in marriage, for fear of being ordered to leave by others.

Because there are few high-powered ancient martial artists, some ancient martial artists will also choose to combine with low-weak ancient martial artists.

Marriages between ancient families like them are not uncommon.

Si Yu didn't plan to stand here and listen to them quarrel about these things.

Just as I turned around and was about to leave, I was blocked by a group of people.

Wei Xiaoyun came here for the Sikong Hostel of the Communist League.

The mask that Sikong Yu wore was easy to recognize. The Yutu mask had not been changed for several years, just because this mask was carved by her mother, so she couldn't bear to change it.

As soon as Sikong Yu came out, he became the focus of everyone.

Also because of this fish picture mask.

"Sister Sikong, we're meeting again."

Wei Xiaoyun smiled at her, but the mask blocked her smile, leaving only the smile patterns at the end of her eyes.

Sikong Yu frowned slightly, knowing that the group of people deliberately approached him and wanted to get benefits from her, but he did not give Wei Xiaoyun a good look.

"When did the Wei family in the imperial capital like to make friends in the dark city?" Sikong Yu's eyes swept to the people behind Wei Xiaoyun, with mocking eyes.

Sikong Yu's words made the few who stood beside Wei Xiaoyun look a little embarrassed.

This makes them Wei Xiaoyun's like a fool.

Several people unconsciously stood two steps. Seeing this, Sikong Yu's eyes were even more mocking.

When Si Yu heard the word "Wei Family", he couldn't help but look at Wei Xiaoyun.

Wei Xiaoyun was unhappy with Sikong Yu's behavior, but she still held it back.

He smiled and said to Sikong Yu: "Sikong Hostel, it seems that there is no written rule. The families outside cannot go to the underworld to make friends, right?"

"There is no such rule. I'm just curious. In the past, the ancient family outside you didn't want to go to the dark city to make friends, right?" Sikong Yu put his hands in front and looked at Wei Xiaoyun with a sneer.

Wei Xiaoyun's eyes were slightly darker: "Sister Sikong, I don't seem to offend you."

It is one thing to want to make friends, but it is another thing to Sikong Yu’s bad attitude.

Wei Xiaoyun would not be so cowardly because she wanted to make friends, and her tone was not very good.

"I'm not offending," he just picked a time to get in front of her.

After Sikong Yu finished speaking, he turned around and asked his person to choose a direction and go away.

Zhaoziju nodded in Chaowei Xiaoyun and followed him to catch up with Sikong Yu.

Wei Xiaojue pinched his fists and his eyes became cold.

Just now, the few people who followed Wei Xiaoyun also said goodbye, but in the end, only a few people from the Wei family stood beside her.

"It's just a background," Wei Xiaoyun's background is not bad either.

"Miss, do we still have to catch up?"

Wei Xiaoyun's voice was chilling: "Why are you chasing? Didn't you see the eldest lady of the Communist Alliance not like me? Let's choose another direction. Apart from the Communist Alliance, I don't know how many real ancient families there are in the Untain City, and I don't care about her, Sikong Yu."

Si Yu glanced at her sideways.

He raised his hand and hit the tiny device on her body. Si Yu chose another direction to leave like other passers-by.

No one looked at Si Yu during the whole process.

Si Yu took out his phone and saw a red dot flashing on the screen, which was exactly where Wei Xiaoyun moved.

Although it is not possible to connect to the Internet normally, it still has a tracking function.

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Chapter completed!