"Finally home."

Shen Yian looked at every plant and tree in the palace and felt very warm. No matter how magnificent the outside world was, it was not as comfortable as the one-third of an acre at home.

After three days of absence, as soon as they returned to the palace, Xue Guo ran over and pounced on Ye Liyan. Her big fluffy tail kept swaying, and she kept making gurgling sounds in her throat, as if to say: You know I have been here for the past three days. How have you been?

"I have been away for three days. Did anything interesting happen in Tianwu City?"

Shen Yian looked at Mendu and Cheng Hai and asked with a smile.

"Back to Your Highness, I have an interesting story." Mendu thought for a while and said.

"Oh? Talk about it."

Shen Yi'an raised the corners of his mouth in interest.

"Eighth Prince Shen Zhou is suffering from a strange disease. Every day he moves, his whole body will suffer the pain of needle pricks. Now he is posting a list asking for cure from capable people in the world. Whoever cures him will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold and a hundred acres of fertile land. .”

After Mendu said that, Shen Yian lost interest. He thought it was something new. As the initiator, he was not surprised by this.

"Is it the imperial list?"

Shen Yian asked after pondering for two seconds.

"No." Mendu answered simply.

"Well, I know, what else?" Shen Yian looked at Cheng Hai.

"Your Highness, there have been more eyes staring at the palace in the past three days, and there are experts among them."

Cheng Hai truthfully reported what happened that night. Thanks to His Highness, he left behind a master when he left the palace, otherwise the guy who sneaked into the palace would have succeeded.

"Oh? Master?"

Shen Yian became interested again and immediately decided to go to the study to ask Fu Sheng what was going on.

In the study, Fu Sheng and Qing Yu saluted together and said, "Your Highness."

"Exemption."

Shen Yian sat on his simple boss chair and felt inexplicably relaxed.

"Fu Sheng, I heard from Cheng Hai that a master infiltrated the palace the night before yesterday. What happened?"

Fu Sheng was slightly startled and glanced sideways at Qing Yu. Just as he was about to speak, Shen Yian interrupted him.

"Okay, I understand. Is that master a herring?"

Fu Sheng was startled again and nodded honestly.

Qingyu half-knelt on the ground and lowered his head and said: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I was careless and was accidentally seen by Cheng Hai, please punish me!"

"It's okay, get up and be careful next time."

Shen Yi'an sighed in disappointment, thinking that after he had been away for three days, someone who couldn't hold himself back would secretly come out to cause trouble.

He looked at Yin Ji who had just come in from outside and asked, "Yin Ji, how is the situation over there in Tianzhu?"

"Back to Your Highness, Langshou and the others have found some clues and are tracking each other."

Hidden disaster replied respectfully.

"Okay, tell Wolf Leader and the others not to rush after finding the other party. First find out the other party's strength before deciding whether to take action." Shen Yi'an nodded. In any mission, safety comes first.

What's more, the opponent is not a low-level force, but a demonic sect with a great reputation. It can almost massacre the Great Nirvana Temple. It has at least sent several Tianwu Realm masters, and maybe even half-step Immortal Ascension Realm masters to follow.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

After giving some instructions, Shen Yian stood up and decided to introduce Qing Yu to Ye Liyan first to avoid any misunderstandings when Qing Yu was secretly protecting her.

Northern Xinjiang - outside Yanxi City - unknown tea shop.

The shop is not big. The main buildings are three low adobe houses. A simple wooden fence surrounds the small courtyard. A worn and yellowed tea flag flutters in the wind in front of the door. Several small tables and benches are staggered in the courtyard. It was laid out, and there were three or four guests sitting here and there.

"Hey, brother, you have good food and I have good wine. How about sharing a table?"

Shan Yue sat over carelessly, carrying his own peanuts and wine bottle.

"I don't seem to agree to your request to share a table."

Xu Feng gently put down his chopsticks, his voice cold and somewhat sullen.

"Oh, once raw, twice cooked. Come on, come on, my newly fried peanuts are delicious. Try them."

Shan Yue grabbed a handful of peanuts and placed them in front of Xu Feng. When he reached back, he didn't forget to take two pieces of soy sauce beef with him.

“This beef with soy sauce is really delicious!”

Shan Yue twirled his fingers and grinned.

Xu Feng lowered his head and looked at the peanut in front of him, his face getting colder and colder.

"By the way, you don't seem to be a local, right?" Shan Yue suddenly asked.

"I'm from the country of Chejie, and I came here to study because I like the culture of Daqian."

Xu Feng wears a dark purple silk cloak, and his long dark brown hair hangs lightly in front of his shoulders. His facial features are obviously different from those of Gan Ren.

"It turned out to be a car robbery. No wonder I felt an inexplicable closeness to you after I saw you." Shan Yue patted his thigh and laughed.

"Oh? Could it be that you are also from Chejie Country?" The chill on Xu Feng's face faded a little.

"No, no, I am a native of Dagan."

Shan Yue waved his hand.

Xu Feng frowned and continued to ask tentatively: "Is your father or mother from Chejie Country?"

"Uh, neither."

"Is it..."

Shan Yue interrupted Xu Feng's speculation and said sincerely: "No need to guess, I am a pure Ganren. I feel close to you simply because you have soy sauce beef."

"You!" Xu Feng's forehead was filled with veins.

But Shan Yue smiled indifferently, suddenly grabbed it with his big hand, and half the plate of sauced beef disappeared.

When he came back to his senses, Shan Yue's mouth was already filled with soy sauce beef, and his cheeks were bulging.

"when!"

Xu Feng flicked the tea cup with one finger, and the tea in the cup condensed into a water blade and stabbed towards Shan Yue's face.

Shan Yue did a backflip and picked up the empty bowl from the table behind him.

When the water blade touches the empty bowl, it instantly disintegrates and turns into water flowing into the bowl.

Shan Yue took a sip from the bowl and muttered: "Thank you!"

"Two...two guests, I...this is a small business, please be merciful."

The owner of the tea shop stood not far away and begged tremblingly. He had been running a tea shop for so many years and he had seen too many situations like this between the two of them. He would start fighting if they disagreed, and the tables and benches in his shop would be smashed. A mess.

If you are lucky, the winning party will take the initiative to compensate him for some losses. If you are unlucky, you will only suffer a dumb loss.

Xu Feng stood up, slammed the table, and the two chopsticks turned into sharp arrows and shot toward Shan Yue. Then he took a step back and turned into a dark wind that swept away into the distance.

Shan Yue punched two chopsticks into powder, swallowed the soy beef in his mouth and said with a serious look on his face: "Want to run?!"

With one step, he flew out of the tea shop and chased Xu Feng in the direction where he was escaping.

The tea shop owner breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these two left and paid in advance.

No, no, I'd better sell this small shop some other time. This man is old and his heart really can't stand the stimulation.

On the other side, Shan Yue sighed in his heart, what an unexpected gain. He never thought that on the way back to the Northern Martial League, he would meet a powerful member of the Demon Cult. He was at least an elder, and he would definitely be wanted. If this was the case, After solving it and sending it to the Wuwei Department, there will be nothing but money waiting for him.

No, everyone should punish the villains of the Demon Cult. I am doing harm to the people, and the money is secondary!

"Oh my god, why is this guy running so fast!"

After chasing for several miles, Shan Yue found that the distance between the two was getting bigger and bigger. The other party insisted on running away, but he really couldn't catch up.

Xu Feng, who was running quickly, glanced at Shan Yue, who was following closely behind.

He really didn't expect that he could meet such a master after just taking a rest. The other party seemed to have figured out his identity and could only praise Daqian as a beautiful place with outstanding people.

This treasure land will eventually build their ideal country.

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