After leaving the imperial city, Feng Hanyun and Jin Yan headed towards Yuanchi Village. It was still difficult to travel overnight, so they temporarily stopped in Linggao City, which was the closest to Yuanchi Village, and prepared to rest there for one night and set off for Yuanchi Village tomorrow.

Those who have participated in the competition will also finish today. Those who advance will wait to be taken back to the imperial city to be crowned tomorrow, and those who lose will leave today.

Feng Hanyun and Jin Yan also reunited with the other disciples who were still participating in the competition at the inn in Linggao City.

"Master, Senior Sister, are you here to pick us up?"

"We were eliminated, but a few other brothers advanced."

Jin Yan smiled and asked, "What was the result?"

"Most of the people from Qingfeng and Xiahou advanced, followed by Yixian Baili. Xuanbing Shangguan left with you yesterday. The people from Haoyue and Tuoba accounted for a very small number, and only a few were selected. Half of the remaining disciples from Zitan Pavilion also advanced, and most of them are magic cultivators."

Jin Yan nodded. She was very satisfied with the result. Then she asked, "Was the last level difficult for you?"

The disciple curled his lips and said, "This competition is just like what Senior Sister said. It's just for us to do hard labor and let us tame a tenth-level spirit beast."

"There were heavy casualties in this battle, but we kept in mind Master's intention and did not force ourselves to do it. We were able to advance instead. I don't know how this rule was formulated."

Jin Yan looked enlightened and explained, "It's not the result that matters, it's your performance."

"Oh? So we've been under surveillance the whole time?"

"Where is the surveillance? How is the surveillance? How come I don't know?"

Feng Hanyun smiled faintly, "Forget it, your senior sister and I have important matters to attend to. You should leave first tomorrow. The other disciples of Zitan Pavilion have already started their training."

"Ah?" Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. "Have you already started practicing?"

"Oh, it's really a loss of both the lady and the army."

Jin Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Zitan Pavilion will still make up for your sadness. Have a good rest and leave tomorrow."

"Yes! Master, Senior Sister."

"Master and Senior Sister should also rest early."

After watching a few people leave to rest, Feng Hanyun no longer felt sleepy. He asked the waiter for a jar of wine and some side dishes, and started drinking.

Seeing that Feng Hanyun had no intention of resting, Jin Yan sat down next to her, poured her wine, and kept her company.

"Yan'er, why is it that the closer we get to the flood, the more uncomfortable I feel. I always feel like something is going to happen."

Sensing Feng Hanyun's uneasiness, Jin Yan held her hand and silently comforted her, "The flood is simple and easy to deal with. Don't worry, Master."

[The closer the goddess is to her mother's home, the more she can feel the call of the dragon clan. The dragon clan hides in the city, and their residence is in the South China Sea next to Yuanchi Village, the southernmost part of Nanyuan Country. It is only separated from the Fengtian Country across the sea. Those officials who came to deal with the flood were probably dealt with because the dragon clan did not want to expose their actions. ]

[It seems that the matter of Dragon Girl Ao Yi has not been resolved yet. The goddess's uneasy mood may be due to being summoned by the dragon clan, and she doesn't know how to deal with it. ]

Feng Hanyun raised his eyes and looked at Jin Yan, "Yan'er, if your mother is disliked by the clan, is judged to have betrayed the clan, and is hunted down by the clan, how will you deal with it?"

"Of course..." Jin Yan quickly stopped talking.

[This matter has obviously always been a pain in her heart. If we draw this conclusion, maybe she will really do what she said.]

After thinking for a while, Jin Yan said, "Maybe there is some hidden secret that we don't know?"

Feng Hanyun stared at Jin Yan's eyes closely, trying to find the answer in her eyes. The atmosphere between the two was ambiguous, and their eyes were drawn. After just a few seconds, Jin Yan gave in and turned away.

"Master, don't think too much. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, Yan'er will be with you."

Feng Hanyun raised her eyebrows, and understood Jin Yan's intentions as she lowered her eyes. She didn't even care about the other people in the inn, and directly stopped Jin Yan's waist, left a few silver coins, and took Jin Yan upstairs.

The next day, Jin Yan rubbed his sore waist, but he looked very energetic. He glanced at Feng Hanyun who was sleeping soundly, and deliberately supported his head and touched her face.

[The sixteen-year-old girl has really good skin, so smooth that it looks like a baby's skin. She inherited her mother-in-law's beauty and her father-in-law's eyebrows, which are serious yet gentle. How did she combine these two features on the same face, especially the high nose bridge.]

As she spoke, her fingers unconsciously stroked the bridge of Feng Hanyun's nose, which stood tall.

Feng Hanyun felt the touch, her eyelashes moved, and she opened her mouth slightly to hold the disturbing fingers. This action made Jin Yan subconsciously want to hide.

But she was blocked by a jade hand, and the finger in her mouth was not released. Before she opened her eyes, Feng Hanyun murmured, "Don't move..."

The voice was soft and tender, making Jin Yan's face flush instantly. She had never seen Feng Hanyun like this before. She was obviously very domineering and fierce last night.

She bit her lip, and couldn't help but kiss her forehead, but she woke her up with the kiss. She turned over and pressed Jin Yan under her.

His eyes scanned her face, "You're not being honest now that you're awake?"

Jin Yan pursed his lips, turned his head and gently pushed her, "Master, I have something else to do today."

Feng Hanyun sighed softly, returned the kiss, then turned over and got out of bed. Looking at the mess on the floor, she was too lazy to clean it up. She just swung her arm and the floor became cleaner. "It's much more comfortable now."

After sighing, he got up, washed, packed up and walked out of the inn. It was already noon, the sun was high in the sky, and people were coming and going.

As soon as I walked out the door, I saw a group of people chasing a woman, constantly weaving through the crowd, shouting, "Stop!"

When Jin Yan came over, Feng Hanyun hurriedly grabbed her sleeve and said, "Be careful!"

Seeing that the woman almost bumped into Jin Yan, she turned around and apologized while running away, "Excuse me! I have something else to do! I'll apologize another day!"

"What's going on?"

"The woman in front stole food from several houses and claimed that her wallet was stolen, so she considered it a loan and would return it another day."

"This is just stealing, no wonder the bailiffs chased him in the street."

Before Jin Yan could see the woman's face clearly, Feng Hanyun pulled him into his arms and held his head. Only after hearing these words did Feng Hanyun reluctantly let go of his hand.

"Is Yan'er okay?"

Jin Yan shook his head and looked in that direction, but the figure had disappeared. The person was moving so fast, he must be a cultivator. How could these yamen runners catch up with him?

This little episode did not affect the two of them, "Let's go, Master."

Feng Hanyun nodded, and the two of them headed towards Yuanchi Village. On the way, they did not forget to buy some dry food as reserve food for Jin Yan.

"Master, this is good, would you like to try it?"

Feng Hanyun looked at her lovingly, opened his mouth slightly, and put the meatball in it. It tasted good, the flavor exploded in his mouth, filling his taste buds.

But it made Jin Yan feel shy. Why did she look exactly the same as she did in the morning?

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