As soon as Feng Tian's words fell, a trace of contempt flashed in Yan San's eyes, as if Feng Tian's words were ridiculous.

"You are really the Holy Maiden of Fengtian, how could you ask such a ridiculous question? In this world, who doesn't know the Snow Mist Clan, and who doesn't know that the Fengtian Holy Maiden can pinch it? ”

Feng Tian pretended to smile embarrassedly and glanced at Xiuyun.

"This brother is really right, my little maid likes to joke. She always said that I looked a little similar to that saintess, look, Yun'er, I was seen through by others, didn't I? ”

Xiuyun heard the words in Feng Tian's words, and instantly felt that she had spoken a little hastily before, so she lowered her head and nodded slightly.

"Miss's lesson is that Yun'er is wrong, and she won't dare to talk nonsense in the future."

Feng Tian smiled and looked at Yan San.

"This brother, since the matter is explained clearly, then we will leave first."

After saying this, Feng Tian turned around, grabbed Xiuyun and wanted to run forward. Yan San jumped lightly, jumped in front of Feng Tian and Xiuyun, and blocked their way.

"What else is going on with you?" Feng Tianliu raised his eyebrows.

"You seemed to be very disdainful of my sword-swallowing technique just now, we haven't learned about this yet, how can you run?"

"Me, is there?"

"Didn't you?"

"Okay, okay, I know, this big brother, in fact, I don't disdain, it's just that I see your flaws. If the eldest brother wants to continue to make a good impression in the hearts of the people, he might as well take a break. Feng Tian said.

"Oh, what does that mean?" Yan San frowned slightly.

"Big brother, can you show me that sword?"

Yan San hesitated for a moment, but still took out the sword and handed it to Feng Tian.

Feng Tian took the sword and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, he found that it was a telescopic sword, but the workmanship of this sword was slightly rough, and a clear-eyed person could see Ni Duan if he looked closely.

"This big brother, you have used this sword for many years, right?"

"yes, but so what?"

Feng Tian retracted the sword and handed it to Yan San.

"See for yourself, from this side, is the gap obvious?"

Yan San looked in the direction of Feng Tian's finger, and sure enough, there were gaps in the place where the sword was retracted, and if there was really a master present when he was acting, it was indeed possible to be recognized.

"Do you know a hundred operas?" Yan San looked at Feng Tian suspiciously, in his memory, although the Snow Mist Holy Maiden could deduce luck, she didn't know how to play a hundred operas.

"What should I say? Should I say yes or no? Feng Tian looked at Yan San and muttered in his heart.

After thinking about it, she nodded.

"Yes, you guessed it right, I am a hundred operas, and the family teacher is also a well-known hundred opera master in a foreign country."

"Is that true?" Yan San squinted.

"Seriously!" Feng Tian nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I want to ask the girl for advice."

Feng Tian knew that he couldn't avoid this Yan San's entanglement, so he had to nod. She looked around, pointed to a small tea shop not far away, and led Yan San there.

When he came to the tea shop, Feng Tian asked the tea lady to borrow three identical small bowls, and then asked Xiuyun to take out one or two pieces of silver.

Feng Tian handed over the three small bowls to Yan San for careful inspection, put them on the table, and put the two pieces of silver in a small bowl at will, before turning the three small bowls upside down together.

"Brother Yan, is it? Look at the little bowl with the silver in it. ”

"Why is that?" Yan San was puzzled.

"Optimistic."

"Look!" Yan San stared closely at the small bowl containing the silver taels.

Feng Tian shook his hand a little pretentiously, then put his hand in front of Yan San's eyes and grabbed it gently, and then waved it towards one of the small bowls, and then looked at Yan San.

"Brother Yan, do you remember the bowl you just watched?"

Yan San pointed to the middle one: "Isn't it right here?" ”

Feng Tian smiled and opened the bowl, the silver taels in the bowl had long since disappeared, and it was empty.

"W-what's going on?" Yan San looked surprised.

"Big brother, look at this."

Feng Tian opened a small bowl next to him, and the silver just now was lying quietly in the bowl.

Seeing this, Xiuyun on the side clapped her hands vigorously, she never expected that her own saintess would have such a ability, which she and other clansmen could not imagine.

The doubt in Yan San's eyes was even worse, the woman in front of him was probably not just a tricky woman who wanted to cling to King Jin as Chunxi said, she was more like a mystery, making it difficult for the owner of her Fantasy Star Pavilion to see through at a glance.

He looked at Feng Tian, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and patted his hand gently.

"The girl is really quick-eyed, and she can actually do things and feet under the nose of my strict person, and admire it. Dare to ask the girl's name, where is the teacher? ”

Feng Tian put away the silver two and looked at Yan San.

"Brother Yan has won the award, I am the daughter of a small family, surnamed Sun, called Jielei, the master is an extraterritorial hermit, as for my master's name, please forgive me for not being able to tell me."

"It turned out to be Miss Sun, and it is a blessing for Yan to meet such a smart girl."

"Prizes! Since there is nothing to do, then my girl and I will say goodbye first. ”

"Please!" Yan Sanyi clenched his fists.

Feng Tian nodded at him and left here with Xiuyun. After the two walked away, a short man came to Yan San's side.

"Master, will you just let them go?"

Yan San looked back at him and shook his head: "Of course not, you go back with them, I want to confirm the identity of the woman." ”

"Isn't she just a little girl who can play?"

"It's not that simple, her technique is faster than my illusionary magic. You follow her to find out who she really is and what she has to do with the Snow Mist Clan. ”

"Yes, master, I'll go."

Na Yan Lu turned around, put a piece of child's face on his face, and then pretended to be a yellow-mouthed child, chasing Feng Tian and Xiuyun forward.

Feng Tian and Xiuyun were heading towards Youtan Palace when they heard the sound of a child crying behind them. Feng Tian stopped and looked back.

"Xiuyun, go and see, how is that kid."

Xiuyun nodded, walked over to the little boy, and helped him up from the ground.

"Kid, are you alright?"

The child wiped the tears from his face and looked at Xiuyun.

"It's okay, thank you sister for helping me get up. It's just, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Xiuyun looked at him puzzled.

"It's just that I was separated from my dad in the market just now, and now I don't know where I'm going."

"I see." Xiuyun frowned slightly, took his hand and copied Fengtian and walked over.

After telling Feng Tian what the little boy said, Feng Tian took pity on the child, so he asked Xiuyun to take him back to Youtan Palace.

"Is the Holy Maiden really going to take him back? However, the ...... of King Jin Xiuyun was worried that taking this child back would cause King Jin's dissatisfaction.

"I'll explain it to King Jin."

Listening to Feng Tian's words, Xiuyun had no choice but to nod and take the child to King Jin's mansion together.

When Feng Tian and the others returned to Youtan Palace, it happened that Nangong Jin was leaving the house with Rongzheng. Nangong Jin saw that Feng Tian and Xiuyun had brought a child back, and she was a little puzzled and asked.

"Whose child did the Holy Maiden bring back?"

Feng Tian looked at Nangong Jin and smiled: "Lord Jin, he is a citizen of your Great Qi Kingdom. Because he was separated from his father, I brought him back, King Jin is the auxiliary king of the Great Qi Kingdom, I must be able to help him find his father, right? ”

Nangong Jin chuckled: "Okay, let's take him in first." Wait until the king has seen the lord of the kingdom and come back, and then we will consult. ”

After saying this, Nangong Jin and Rong Zheng left Youtan Palace together, Feng Tian gave him a blank look, and walked in with the child.

Rong Zheng rode towards the palace city with Nangong Jin, he looked at Nangong Jin, revealing a look of wanting to speak and stopping.

Nangong Jin glanced at him and asked, "Rongzheng, what do you want to say?" ”

Rong Zheng hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "The prince must have seen that the kid was cheating, why did he let the Fengtian Holy Maiden take him into the Youtan Palace?" ”

Nangong Jin smiled faintly: "If this king doesn't let that child enter the Youtan Palace, then do you think the holy woman will stay obediently?" ”

"But, in case that kid ......," Rong Zheng frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, Youtan Palace is not a place where he can roll up the waves at will. Send a message to the house and let them read carefully. After saying this, Nangong Jin kicked the horse's belly lightly, and the pure black horse immediately accelerated and ran forward.

After Rong Zheng released a carrier pigeon, he chased Nangong Jin forward.