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After all, Yuan Zhan failed to extract useful information from the mouths of the two lieutenants.

After they left, he closed the courtyard door, walked into Yang Yan's room, looked inside and outside, raised his head and said, "Come out, they're gone."

No answer, no one in the house.

Yuan Zhan was speechless, and said again: "If you don't come out, we can leave."

There was a chuckle above his head, a figure flickered in front of him, and Yang Yan jumped off the beam.

Chanyu went up to pull her arm and said, "Sister Yan, I was frightened just now, I was afraid that someone would find you. Fortunately, sir, you have notified us in advance, otherwise..."

After speaking, he shook his head, still a little scared.

Yang Yan patted her hand, and said to Yuan Zhan angrily, "I have hidden like this, how did you see through?"

Yuan Zhan didn't answer her, but asked instead: "Did you kill the man?"

Yang Yan said: "That's right, I was the one who killed it. Wei Qi is just a dog in front of King Ruyang. What's wrong with me killing him for revenge?"

Yuan Zhan said calmly: "I have no objection to killing Wei Qi, but his family members are not guilty of the crime. What about a dozen people, can't you let them live?"

Yang Yan said: "His family? That has nothing to do with me. I just killed Wei Qi, and the others didn't move a finger."

Yuan Zhan said: "Really?"

Yang Yan said: "Really."

Yuan Zhan nodded, sighed, and said, "After that, you have to be careful, someone is watching you."

After speaking, he told her about the situation of Wei Qi's family, and finally emphasized: "During this time, it's best not to go out, so as not to be recognized by others."

Back in his own room, just after sitting down for a while, he heard a whistle across the roof, and someone hummed softly.

Yuan Zhan hurriedly opened the door and went out.

Yang Yan and Chanyu also heard it and asked what happened.

Yuan Zhan glanced in the direction where the voice disappeared, and said, "You guys stay at home, I'll go and have a look."

The man paused again on the roof, then turned to Yang Yan and said, "No matter what happens, don't come out."

Then with a light tap on his feet, Yinchan chased in the direction of the whistle.

The people in front were intentionally waiting for him, and when they saw that he was about to catch up, they suddenly exerted force and flew towards the west city like a shooting star.

Yuan Zhan smiled and drove Yinchan to catch up.

The two streamers flew past countless houses below like arrows, and arrived in front of Xicheng in a blink of an eye.

The people in front had no intention of stopping, Jian Guang flew upwards, crossed the city wall, came out of the city, and then flew in the direction of Baima Mountain.

Baima Mountain, a historic site with a history of hundreds of years near Luojing, was baptized by the flames of war, but was fortunately preserved.

Yuan Zhan knew this place, but he had never been there, so after recognizing the direction of Baima Mountain, he followed him all the way, wanting to see what he was going to do.

Both of them were swordsmen, and they flew quickly. After a while, they came to the top of Baima Mountain and stopped in front of an ancient temple.

Yuan Zhan took a closer look, only to realize that the other party was actually a woman. Although she hadn't turned her head yet, Liu Yaoyun had already betrayed her identity.

The woman walked inside without looking back.

Yuan Zhan snorted, and said coldly, "Aren't you going to explain, Your Excellency?"

The woman had already walked up the stone steps, and when she heard the words, she tilted her head back, revealing half of her face, and said calmly, "I'm already here, you'll know if you go in."

Finish talking and leave.

Yuan Zhan stood motionless.

Halfway up, the woman realized that he hadn't followed, so she stopped again, turned around, smiled on the surface, and said, "My master is here to invite you, please come in and talk."

Yuan Zhan looked at her face with his eyes, said calmly, "I'm not interested."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

"You can't go!"

The woman yelled, and people followed, blocking Yuan Zhan's front.

Yuan Zhan didn't wait for her to stand still, he walked around to the side, got behind her again, and continued down the mountain.

The woman snorted, her figure was erratic, and she bumped into him from the sideways, trying to force Yuan Zhan to go back.

Yuan Zhan didn't bother with her, she came to him to hide, and he did exactly the same movement, and before she bumped into him, he went around behind her and walked down quickly.

The woman was annoyed immediately, and raised her right index finger, and the flying sword flew out from her fingertips, circling her in a circle, and quickly stopped Yuan Zhan in front of her, arriving in a flash.

This time, it can be regarded as a fight.

Yuan Zhan snorted, reached his waist, took out the gourd, and smashed it on it.

With a bang, the woman's flying sword was knocked out and nailed to an old tree.

The woman let out an ah, stepped forward and pulled out the flying sword, held it in her hand and checked it carefully, only then did she know that she couldn't stop Yuan Zhan with her abilities.

Yuan Zhan didn't even look at her, and continued down the mountain.

At this time, a Buddha's chant sounded from inside the ancient temple, and a fat figure came out from inside, stood under the stone steps in a flash, and said loudly, "Wait a minute, layman!"

Yuan Zhan already knew who it was, turned around slowly, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said, "So it's the master."

This person is an old acquaintance, a demon monk from the Western Regions.

Yuan Zhan didn't expect that he would hide here, and when he talked to Zu Ti and others during the day, he promised that he would notify them as soon as possible if there was news of the monk.

The monk looked very kind, he didn't look like he was looking for trouble, he just said: "Since Lay Yuan is here, why don't you sit inside for a while, I have something to ask for advice."

Yuan Zhan glanced at Shali, and said, "Is it the master's business, or someone else's business? If it's someone else's business, it's getting late, I think it's fine, and I'll call on another day."

The monk laughed, and said, "You don't have to evade, Layman Yuan. If you don't want the little girl from the Yang family to have an accident, please wait for a while. Please!"

After speaking, he bowed inward, and walked up the stone steps by himself.

Yuan Zhan's expression darkened, he thought for a while, and followed.

The woman was behind, looking at him with a complicated expression, and also walked into Shali.

In a side hall next to it, a man in his thirties waited eagerly to welcome the two of them in.

The woman went to another hall, and after a while, she brought three cups of tea, and after presenting them to the three, she did not evade, holding the tray with both hands, and stood beside the man.

Yuan Zhan glanced at her and said, "Did you kill General Wei Qi's family?"

The woman snorted, but didn't answer.

Yuan Zhan sneered and said, "What a trick to blame Jiang Dong. I'm curious, what's your purpose in doing this?"

After the monk came in, he closed his eyes and meditated, as if what happened next had nothing to do with him. Hearing this, he didn't even open his eyes.

But the man asked back: "We are helping General Wei to avenge, is this...is it wrong?"

Listening to this reason, it is high-sounding, but as long as you know the stakes, anyone can tell that he is just quibbling, and he even has bad intentions.

Yuan Zhan sneered and said, "Okay, even if you want to avenge General Wei, then what is the purpose of deliberately exposing Miss Yang's true face?"

Then he glanced at the woman's face again.

Not to mention, this woman looks a lot like Yang Yan, so it's no wonder Wei Zhong mistook her for Yang Yan.

But they also took advantage of this to cleverly push Yang Yan to the public. Otherwise, with her strength as a swordsman, how could she not even know that an old man over fifty years old was hiding in the room? It was clearly intentional. Yes, its deliberate intentions are self-evident.

The man laughed, and said: "Brother Yuan, I'm happy. Now that we've talked about this, Liu doesn't want to go around in circles anymore. From now on, you and I will not offend each other. As long as you agree, Yang I will try my best to suppress the matter of Miss Jia, so that Tingwei Temple will not let the investigation go any further. How about it?"