Several people outside the car remained vigilant, and Orange and Green looked around vigilantly around the carriage. 'Little brother, I wonder what kind of consciousness you are talking about?'

The curtain in the car was lifted, and the three of them walked out one after another, Zhang Yuan shouted to the woods on the side, "Senior, since you escorted me all the way, it is better to walk with me and others all the way, and the junior can also ask for some immovable places." ’

'Hahahaha. With a hearty laugh, a person walked out of the woods, it was Yuan Lao, who was ordered by the fourth prince to follow all the way, as soon as he walked out of the woods, he laughed, looked at the people present, and hugged his fists and said, "I follow the real number all the way to protect the saint, there is no other intention, don't misunderstand!"

"Since you want to protect the Holy Maiden, why don't you go in the same way as me, and sneakily follow?"

"Don't blame the orange and green protectors, I am also ordered by the Lord, the maintenance is foolproof, the holy woman has just returned to my southern Xinjiang, I am afraid that people who are not well-intentioned will be ghosts halfway, and I will secretly protect the old man all the way, and I have no other intentions. Yuan Lao said humbly.

In the end, this person is an old Jianghu, and he exonerated himself in two sentences, and quietly followed him as a secret protection, which made Cheng Qing, who had been practicing penance in the sect and not asking about the world, eat a closed door, and wanted to make trouble but felt that he had entered the trap of the other party.

"Since it is secretly protecting us, I have thanked Mr. in advance, although it is an extra layer of security to protect alone in secret, but I think that Mr. Chen's name, if he opens the way in the orange protector, I want to look at the entire southern Xinjiang, even if it is a mortal enemy, I don't dare to easily offend, I don't know what Yuan Lao wants?" Zhang Yuan saw the embarrassment of Cheng Qing, he was also bored in the teaching and read some books about Southern Xinjiang, and the person who was called Yuan Lao was one of the characters of Southern Xinjiang Wenxing Martial Arts, and he just wanted to take this opportunity to ask some questions about cultivation, and a famous teacher sent it to the door, so he naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity.

Thanks to the little brother, the old man will no longer protect him secretly, but what the little brother said makes sense, and I will walk with the holy woman. After the man finished speaking, he jumped out of the woods and came to everyone, and after seeing the people present one by one, he said modestly, "Min Yue Xingchen is the real master, I saw it today, I am really ashamed, I am just a waste of fame." ’

Of course, everyone can hear that it is said to Jinyun, and only Jinyun is the only person present who can admire this person, but Zhang Yuan and Fusheng are beating drums in their hearts, Zhang Yuan has never heard of Jinyun before setting off again, and there is no Jinyun in the characters recorded in the book now, just like the floating mother, the two of them were forcibly removed from the book, Zhang Yuan thought so, otherwise such a powerful person would not see his rumors.

"Since we have Yuan Lao with us, we will be safe and worry-free on this trip, so let's continue to set off." Orange Qing looked around and ordered, "Lead a horse to Yuan Lao and go!" As soon as the words fell, the entourage signed a spare horse, Yuan Lao was not polite, and jumped on the horse, and the group continued to move forward.

The three people who entered the carriage, Jin Yun was still leaning on the carriage behind Fusheng without saying a word, nor looking around, as if he had his eyes closed, but Fusheng whispered to Zhang Yuan with a puzzled face, "Who is this person, he looks like a very powerful person, and Orange Qing doesn't dare to argue with him." ’

This person is Yuan Wenzhi, a martial artist in southern Xinjiang. After finishing speaking, Zhang Yuan suddenly seemed to remember something, smiled, looked at Fusheng's expression and wanted to ask himself, and then continued, "There is Wenxing Wu Doumei in Southern Xinjiang, and Wenxing Guofu, the names of the two are really famous after the exchange." ’

'Wen Xingwu Dou?, are the two of them very powerful?' Fusheng asked curiously after hearing this.

'Wenxing Guofu and Wudou Yuan Wenzhi are the two most outstanding of the twelve disciples of Sun Changfu of the Southern Xinjiang Land Xinggong, Guofu has never assisted anyone in his life, but he is the auxiliary minister that everyone must get, but his personality is strange, the person who comes to the door must answer his disciple's three questions, and after the disciple's three questions, he also has to guess that the fruit master set a picture scroll question, at first the old gentleman was not too famous, there was a person who came to the door, led the door to come together, and saw his disciple, a seventeen or eight-year-old child, a group of people were defeated by the knowledge and insights of the seven or eight year-old child, and since then the reputation has become famous, and only two people have passed the child's three questions since the beginning, which makes the people of the world admire the talent of the chief of the fruit even more. ’

'Who is that, how are they now?' asked the two of them, their eyes twitching, their curiosity even more than before.

You've seen both. Zhang Yuan said slowly.

'I've seen it all?' Who is it, how I don't know. Fusheng pursed his lips and thought with his eyes slightly upturned.

"One is the fourth prince of the Venerable King who has just met, and the other is Yuan Wenzhi, who is escorting you and me at this time, the senior brother of the chief fruit. Zhang Yuan said.

"It's them, you want to say that Yuan Wenzhi, the senior brother of the chief fruit, I feel fine, after all, it is his senior brother, a person with the same name as him, but the fourth son is about the same age as you, but he is so powerful?" Fusheng looked at Zhang Yuan in surprise and asked.

"Hmph, don't underestimate this person, that fourth prince is currently the only one who has broken three questions and one painting, and even Yuan Wenzhi in front of him has not broken that painting, which is why Yuan Wenzhi is willing to accept the fourth prince as a closed disciple and be his guest." Zhang Yuan said with a look of admiration, "I looked at the record in the "Southern Xinjiang Travels", the wisdom of the fourth prince is close to the old Guo of the year, but when the fourth prince passed three questions and one painting, and the old Guo talked in detail for three days, and then the fourth prince came out exhausted and left, no one knows what happened in those three days, but since then, the fourth prince will go to Bailing Mountain from time to time to study, and the chief fruit will also solve his doubts. Zhang Yuan said one by one.

It seems that this fourth son is very powerful, I really didn't see it that day, I only felt that his temperament had the power of the world, but I didn't see that he was really talented. After listening to what Zhang Yuan said, Fusheng suddenly recalled the figure of the young man who was humble and flattering to him that day, and he didn't dare to underestimate this person at this time.

'Well, there is also the Min Yue Xingchen he just said, the red moon is what he said about you, the holy daughter of the Min Yue Sect, the holy women of the Min Yue Sect of the past dynasties are highly cultivated, and the wisdom is infinite, which is incomparable to all countries, but the Holy Maiden of the Min Yue Sect advocates peace and goodness, and does not support the conquest of the Quartet, and the Min Yue Sect is also deeply popular in southern Xinjiang. After Zhang Yuan finished speaking, he deliberately looked Fusheng up and down, and pursed his lips.

Fusheng saw Zhang Yuan pouting at himself, and when he saw his angry mouth, he gave Zhang Yuan a roll of his eyes.

'Haha, I won't tease you, the next thing is Xinghan Min. Zhang Yuan said this, lowered his voice, approached Fusheng and said in his ear, "The Min clan is the Tai clan of Southern Xinjiang, and when the eight clans of Southern Xinjiang were still in Wanzhong Mountain, the Min clan was all over the southern Xinjiang, and created the current Min Yue Sect, pursuing the glow of the red moon, shining on the people of Xinjiang, so many years, such an ancient race, but has always ignored the imperial power, in southern Xinjiang, if someone wants to seize the throne, as long as he is the Min clan, he can see the king of Xinjiang alone, and he can wear a portable weapon. Zhang Yuan muttered quietly.

Fusheng was even more surprised after hearing this, although he didn't have any idea about this secular imperial power, but he had come all the way, and he also felt the love of the military and the people, although he was tired during that period of time, but he did not resist, in a comparison with the imperial power, that is the supreme authority, how could anyone not like it, this Min clan is really not as simple as ancient.

"As for Chenyun...... Zhang Yuan frowned, suddenly looked at Jinyun on the side, thought for a while and said, "I can't find the only record about Chenyun in the book, and it's the same as your mother, it was erased, and I've always been puzzled in my heart, and now that I see Sister Jinyun, I think this Chenyun should be talking about Sister Jinyun." ’

Fusheng was also surprised when he heard this, and looked over with Zhang Yuan, and Jinyun, who was staring at the two of them, glanced at the two of them, feeling that the two of them cast questions and expectant eyes like idiots, turned over and turned his back to the two, and did not have any reaction.

The two people who were given by Jinyun to look at each other with their backs to each other looked at each other at this time, and when they saw the strange expressions on each other's faces, they all felt a sense of inexplicable joy in their hearts. Zhang Yuan shook his head helplessly, thought for a while and said, "I don't know if I'm right, Jinyun definitely has a lot to do with your mother, but I don't know why, it was erased from the book, and the person who knows about it is too powerful, so powerful that your mother has to run away, Jinyun has to want to accomplish something, and he has been forced to say nothing again." ’

When the two whispered, Jinyun, who was facing away from the two, first shook his body slightly after hearing Zhang Yuan's analysis, and listening to Zhang Yuan's continued analysis, Jinyun suddenly sat up, and Niu looked back at the two.

When the two whispered, they were facing Jinyun from the side, and after Jinyun stared at the two of them, the two first talked in a low voice, but it didn't take long for the two to probably feel something unusual, and when they looked at Jinyun at the same time, they were startled and moved back, Zhang Yuan was even more exaggerated, and hid directly behind Fusheng.

Fusheng saw that Jinyun was looking at Zhang Yuan with murderous intent at this time, and he hurriedly protected it, muttering in a low voice, "Sister Jinyun, don't be angry, he doesn't know where he said something wrong, I'll just shut him up and never mention it again." ’

After hearing Fusheng's pleading, Jinyun, who had murderous intent on his face, slowly changed from a murderous look to indifference, and then glanced at Zhang Yuan again, then turned back to face the two of them, and no longer made any movements.

At this time, Zhang Yuan seemed to have escaped death, he felt that he was now covered with goosebumps and hairs standing upright, and the chill of his spine swept through his body, and now he still had the killing intent on Jinyun's face in his mind, and the eyes that stared at him deadly, at this time Zhang Yuan felt his insignificance, and he felt that Jinyun could easily kill himself without any need at all, even if he was protected by life, Jinyun could kill himself in an instant, Zhang Yuan involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the sweat beads on his head only dripped down at this time, letting himself know that he was still alive at this time。

After seeing Jinyun lying down with his back to her again, Fusheng still stretched out his hand to protect Zhang Yuan, and after a while, he couldn't feel any murderous aura of Jinyun, he slowly relaxed, and looked at Zhang Yuan, who was pale, at this time he was slumped behind him, and his soaked clothes emitted a smell of sweat, and the two glanced at each other, and they both got an affirmation from each other's eyes.

Jinyun, who knows everything, that person is too powerful.......