205 Dalong Prefecture Thirteen

One of them had bright, clear eyes and naturally exuded an air of nobility; he was older.

The other person was quirky and clever, with a three-foot-long hairpin on his head, simple and unadorned, yet extremely sharp.

The two seemed like celestial maidens, so pure and holy that one couldn't look directly at them, but their ages clearly showed a difference.

Time always leaves its mark without you even realizing it.

Even though they were three zhang apart, the darkness made no difference to any of them at that moment.

The two people opposite them were also carefully examining the person in front of them. The person in front of them was not much different from the person in the intelligence report. He was dressed in black, and his clothes were those of an ordinary person. They were not magic robes or magical artifacts.

He stands simply with a sword at his side, displaying no awe-inspiring heroic bearing, yet the more you observe him, the more astonishing he becomes, because you might easily overlook him.

The more you look at him, the more attractive he becomes. His expression is calm, and you can't sense much overwhelming power, but his clothes are very robust.

The ethereal moon descended slowly through the air, dressed in a floral dress, and gently bowed, smiling softly, "Greetings, Master."

Then, approaching the older woman in black, she cheerfully whispered to another woman beside her, "Welcome, Ling-mei!"

Then, addressing the black bird, she said, "Sister Yan'er, it's been a long time."

The bird nodded, its bright, intelligent eyes carefully observing the ethereal moon. Its voice was melodious and pleasant as it congratulated her, saying, "Sister Moon is truly amazing; you've broken through so quickly."

After hearing this, Piaomiao Yue smiled slightly, remained silent, and softly approached He Chen, introducing him, 'This is He Chen.'

Then, let me explain in a low voice: one is Si Zhu Jingzhai, whose surname I did not mention; the other is Zhu Ke Han Linling.

The person who came was the superior mentioned by Piaomiaoyue. Unexpectedly, the superior of the Demon Slayer Division was actually a female martial emperor.

He said softly, "Welcome, both of you. You must be tired from your journey; why don't you go and rest first?"

Piaomiaoyue softly inquired, "Lord Master, would you like to rest first?"

Looking at his subordinate who had changed so much and hadn't even told him about his breakthrough, the Chief felt a fleeting sense of disappointment.

However, since she has already broken through, I am very happy for her. After all, she has gained more power to protect herself. There are many geniuses from all walks of life, and it is difficult to protect oneself until one reaches the Martial King level.

The song was like that of a nightingale, clear and melodious, yet also possessing a soft, alluring quality that evoked a sense of tenderness and captivated the listener.

"I apologize for the intrusion at this hour; let's talk business first."

Piaomiaoyue thought for a moment, then nodded. The group of people slowly descended from the sky and arrived in the front hall.

Yan'er flapped her wings and flew into the clouds, disappearing from sight. He Chen also came to the backyard and explained things to the women.

Inside the room, candles were lit, and Wanqing, Rourou, Fanghua, Huayu, and others were studying. They were all wearing white lace dresses, their skirts flowing and dancing lightly, like fairies descending to earth.

The warm breeze made the tourists feel intoxicated.

In the main hall, the host and guests sat down casually, and the butler, Mr. Jin, began preparing tea and snacks.

Simple border tea, some border-style snacks, specialty flatbreads, pies, roast meat, and fist-sized border oranges, a slightly sweet fruit.

After Han Linling sat down in the quiet room, she looked at the simple decorations. Apart from being clean and tidy, there were no other special features. It was simple, with white background walls and simple tables and chairs.

It felt like I had entered a bandit stronghold, or perhaps a bandit's den.

Han Linling picked up the fruit on the table without hesitation and tasted it. She removed her veil, revealing smooth, flawless skin and delicate, slightly upturned lips that were irresistible!

Her voice was like a lark's, soft and beautiful, fresh and natural. She said as she ate, "It's very flavorful, tastes great."

After arranging everything, Piaomiaoyue quietly approached the two of them. She replied, "I'm glad you're happy, sister. This border region is vastly different from the bustling royal city."

Han Linling nodded, seemingly unconcerned, and began to sample the food on the table.

Jingzhai looked around without feeling uncomfortable or looking down on anyone.

Jingzhai said quietly, "I received your report a long time ago, but things have changed too quickly. These are Thunder Spirit Fruit and Fire Spirit Fruit."

Then, he gently placed the two three-foot-long boxes on the table. The ice on the boxes froze and remained frozen for a long time.

Then he explained softly, "The Mysterious Supreme Sect and the Fire Spirit Sect are using the excuse that the spiritual energy is insufficient this year, resulting in a significant reduction in the number of spiritual fruits."

They've been making a lot of subtle moves lately, constantly testing the waters.

She paused, then smiled slightly and said, "You can govern Huangtu County and Wanzhou, as long as your lover doesn't start his own affair."

After saying that, the smile on her face vanished in an instant. Han Linling also watched with a half-smile, without interrupting. She had come here not to get involved in these matters.

Upon hearing this, Piaomiaoyue blushed slightly but quickly recovered. With a slight movement, she came behind Jingzhai and gently massaged Jingzhai's delicate shoulders with her ten slender fingers. Time seemed to have left no special mark on her.

Jingzhai felt as if a current had passed through her body, and her eyes narrowed in a tingling sensation. Piaomiaoyue's technique had improved a lot.

I felt lightheaded all over, and that feeling lasted for a long time.

Piaomiaoyue carefully observed the slender neck and beautiful facial contours, the exquisite face, and the miniature body that could drive countless men crazy.

He said softly, "Thank you, Master. I'm sure you've taken this matter to heart; there must be quite a few objections."

Jingzhai gently shook her head, her soft voice conveying a sense of tenderness and endless reverie.

"This matter doesn't require too much trouble, but you will face considerable obstacles if you want to govern this Dalong Prefecture."

Today, Commandant Guan has become incredibly audacious, directly interfering in local affairs. By noon, a flood of memorials had already been delivered to the Crown Prince.

The eldest prince too... well, that's their business.

Then he said softly, "Commander Guan doesn't have that much courage or ability. The Gao family has been running Dalong Prefecture for a long time."

Although somewhat arrogant and domineering, the family was generally peaceful, with many cultivators within its ranks. Captain Guan didn't have the ability to subdue them so easily.

The people behind this are self-evident, and this time, some veteran generals actually support the effort to eradicate this scourge.

The storm has already arrived, and you probably won't be able to escape it either.

Furthermore, regarding the matter of General Yun's adopted daughter, Yun Qing, although there is speculation, there is no evidence. This matter can only be addressed with a verbal warning; it's unlikely that she can be apprehended.

After speaking, he sighed softly. There were some clues, but no one had been caught red-handed. Some people, even with some evidence, were difficult to catch.