That night, Mu Hanyan had a dream.

The sky was full of peach blossoms, and when the wind blew, it was like rain, and the whole sky seemed to turn pink.

She walked step by step in the seemingly endless peach blossom forest, feeling a little dazed.

Where is this?

The peach blossom forest in her dream actually gave her a sense of familiarity, a feeling that was both strange and subtle.

Mu Hanyan reached out and stroked the peach branch closest to her, but was suddenly surprised to find that she was wearing women's clothes!

How long has it been since I last wore women's clothing? Mu Hanyan was a little puzzled as to why she had such a dream. However, it seemed that she had never worn this fiery red women's clothing before.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the distance. Mu Hanyan turned around and saw a person.

The man looked up at her in the rain of peach blossoms.

She also looked at that person.

Their eyes met.

Mu Hanyan's heart suddenly trembled and she opened her eyes suddenly.

That person is Ye Lanxuan!

Mu Hanyan stared at the carriage roof with her eyes open, her mood unsettled for a long time. Why did she dream of Ye Lanxun? Could it be that... she missed him?

Mu Hanyan turned over, feeling mixed emotions. She didn't know how long she thought before she gradually fell asleep.

However, at the same time, Ye Lanxuan, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.

Cold smoke...

The woman in the fiery red dress in the peach blossom forest seemed to be engraved in his soul.

This scene seemed to have happened a long time ago.

It was so familiar, and made him miss it so much.

The person he has been looking for is her, his Han Yan.

A gentle smile appeared on Ye Lanxuan's lips. He touched Han Yan's jade pendant beside his pillow and fell asleep after a long time.

…

The next morning, Mu Hanyan and his group continued on their journey. Mu Hanyan recalled her dream last night and smiled unconsciously.

"Sir, your smile is so weird." Zirong looked at the smile on Mu Hanyan's face and felt a little uneasy. The young master smiled so gently, it was simply weird. Is someone going to be in trouble?

"Shut up and go drive the cart." Mu Hanyan came back to her senses, glared at Zirong, and sent him to the front to drive the cart.

Zirong went to drive the carriage to replace Jiang Yuzhe, feeling unhappy. Mu Hanyan continued to cultivate in the carriage. They cultivated along the way, occasionally taking in the scenery and chatting. Before they knew it, they had left Nanxi County and entered the capital. Although they didn't enter the capital, it was only less than a thousand miles away.

Calculating the time, only more than a month has passed. If it were an ordinary horse, it would probably take three to five months to run such a long distance.

Over the past month, Mu Hanyan's strength had greatly improved, bringing her one step closer to the second level of Sword Master. One must know that the higher the level of cultivation, the harder it is to advance, and Mu Hanyan, due to her aptitude and cultivation techniques, faced a much harder challenge than the average cultivator. Such an improvement naturally delighted Mu Hanyan.

In the past, Mu Hanyan always thought that, except for some blessed places deep in the Longyan Mountains, the power of heaven and earth in other parts of the continent would not be much different, and there would not be much difference in cultivation. However, this time when she went to the capital, she found that the closer to the capital, the purer the power of heaven and earth. Most importantly, even the power of the stars that was poured down from the endless sky became more ethereal, clear and condensed.

This is also the reason why her strength can be easily improved.

I've heard before that the capital of every country is built in a place with excellent feng shui. Mu Hanyan originally thought it was just a legend, but now she knows it's true.

The strength of Huayue and Zirong has also improved significantly, both reaching the ninth level of swordsman. They were originally eighth-level swordsmen. In the forbidden techniques of Yueji and the temple master, they were baptized by two kinds of power of heaven and earth at the same time. Although they suffered a lot at that time, their cultivation potential was further stimulated, so it is not surprising that they have such an improvement.

Jiang Yuzhe has also reached the eighth level of swordsman. Although he is slightly inferior to Hua Yue Zirong, with his elusive shape-shifting barrier, it is hard to say who will win or lose in a fight.

The strength of several people has improved, and they are all in a good mood. The only one who is not in a good mood is Qu Shanling.

The journey was peaceful and uneventful. More than a month had passed, but there was no sign of the fatal calamity he had predicted. Instead, Qu Shanling became more and more nervous.

If you stick your head out, you will be cut; if you hide your head, you will also be cut. What you should be afraid of is not the knife that will fall, but when it will fall.

"Om..." The Hanxiao sword on Mu Hanyan's waist suddenly made a clear sound.

Qu Shanling, who was counting on his fingers, was startled and almost jumped up. Hua Yue and Zirong also opened their eyes suddenly and looked at Mu Hanyan in confusion.

Mu Hanyan was also a little surprised and looked at the long sword at her waist in confusion.

"Is there any danger?" Mu Hanyan gently grasped the hilt of the sword.

It is said that spiritual treasures can often make warning sounds to help their owners avoid danger and seek good fortune. Her Hanxiao Sword was attracted by the Chixiao Sword's energy last time and also became slightly spiritual. Mu Hanyan did not dare to be careless.

Huayue and Zirong also held down their swords, and their gazes around them became extremely sharp.

Jiang Yuzhe, who was driving the carriage, stopped it and looked around vigilantly. He held the hilt of the sword in one hand and quietly made hand gestures with the other, ready to perform the art of teleportation at any time.

Qu Shanling's fingers trembled slightly, and her face was unusually red.

Could it be that his great calamity was about to begin? Qu Shanling was nervous, excited, and of course, terrified. In short, his emotions were extremely complicated.

"Om" the Hanxiao Sword made another clear sound. This time, Mu Hanyan clearly felt the joy in the sword sound, and there seemed to be some desire in it, just like a baby seeing a new toy.

Mu Hanyan concentrated again and carefully observed her surroundings, but did not find any danger.

"It shouldn't be dangerous." Mu Hanyan loosened her grip on the hilt. She was very confident in her Six Senses. Even a Sword Saint, let alone an ordinary swordsman, couldn't match her Six Senses.

Hua Yue and the others did not notice any danger and relaxed slightly. Jiang Yuzhe vigilantly placed his sword beside him and was about to drive the carriage on his way again.

"Buzz" At this moment, the Hanxiao Sword made a clear sound again.

Mu Hanyan and the others frowned slightly and became more alert, but when they used their six senses to explore the surroundings, they still found nothing unusual.

But when Jiang Yuzhe pulled the reins again, the Hanxiao Sword hummed again.

What's going on? Hua Yue and the others looked at Mu Hanyan in confusion, then at the long sword on her waist.

Mu Hanyan herself was also confused. It was said to be a warning, but she only felt joy and happiness from the sound of the sword, and there was no murderous threat at all. However, the sound continued to ring, preventing them from moving. What was going on?

Could it be that good things are coming?