After Zhang Yalan left Longhu Teahouse, the white-faced scholar looked at Nan Feiyan, who looked like nothing happened with a joke-like smile.

In the end, Nan Feiyan was also looking at the white-faced scholar, and he couldn't stand it anymore. Finally, his face changed, nodded reluctantly, and answered helplessly.

"Before this, I didn't know what Zhang Yalan's identity was. Although I was a member of the Jinyiwei before, I had been by the commander, as if I were the other members. They were all transferred to my command when I was about to go north with the delegation."

What Nan Feiyan said is true, and the white-faced scholar can also see that Nan Feiyan did not mean to lie to him.

However, you, Nan Feiyan, are really a bit surprising.

As a Qianhu, he has done it until now, and he has no knowledge of the Jinyiwei under his command.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the white-faced scholar really can't believe it. If he hadn't been here before today and hadn't met Zhang Yalan, Nan Feiyan wouldn't know how long it would take to know in the future.

The eunuchs in the two factories who dared to take risks to attack His Highness the Crown Prince and his group were actually the biological brother of one of his Jinyiwei?

What a bizarre plot? Could it be that Nan Feiyan did not go to the Jinyiwei to find the personal files of the Jinyiwei under his command before he set out?

Maybe Nan Feiyan could also see the smile and doubt in the white-faced scholar's heart. He couldn't help but lower his head and sighed bitterly. Then, he heard him speak.

"The situation was urgent at that time, and the mission was about to go north. I was also in danger. How could I have any time to draw the files of those people from the archives? It was not until I was in the Han River that I ordered the Jinyiwei from a branch office around me to go to the headquarters of Jinling to retrieve the files of those people in my name. However, Lu Bing, this little guy, haha, it's almost over a month and there has been no reply. It seems that the little guy wants to put me in a relationship."

When he said this, Nan Feiyan sneered.

He gave orders after leaving the Han River, but now their Jinyiwei has barely recast the Central Plains branch in Xinzheng City, but no news comes from behind.

Since such a phenomenon occurs, there is no doubt that Lu Bing, a thousand households who stayed at the headquarters of Jinling, stopped him from Nan Feiyan's move behind his back.

As for what Lu Bing meant, Nan Feiyan naturally didn't know about this, but even if he didn't know, one thing that could be confirmed was.

That Lu Bing absolutely has no good intentions.

"Zhang Yalan is a good Jinyiwei, but he was arrogant when he was young and his mood was unstable, so he made his progress as slow as a turtle's speed. However, looking at his current appearance, I think he has been guided by experts in the past two years. Now he has begun to cultivate his body and be gradually changing his inferiority in his heart. If this continues, I believe that Zhang Yalan will be the ninth rank in the near future."

The white-faced scholar raised his eyebrows. He was a young man in the same era as Zhang Yalan, so he naturally knew the reason for Zhang Yalan's decadence over the years.

Originally, he was a white-faced scholar who believed that after Zhang Yalan suffered such setbacks and cruel reality, according to ordinary people and his original view.

Zhang Yalan should have become mediocre and spend the rest of her life in a mediocre way.

However, looking at Zhang Yalan's appearance and momentum now, to be honest, this really made the white-faced scholar slightly change his impression of him.

This guy has finally improved a little now.

This can be considered as a matter of being killed and then reborn?

However, afterwards, Nan Feiyan suddenly said something.

"There is no master here? It's just that the commander can't stand it. He just mentioned him a few words. After all, this guy is indeed a ninth-grade gift. If one more ninth-grade is naturally a great help to my Jinyiwei."

When Nan Feiyan said this, he snorted softly.

Zhang Yalan's talent is more than enough to say that he is a ninth grade, and he can even make it to the ninth grade. But now that he has been in the seventh grade for so many years, no matter who he thinks of is just a little pessimistic?

Qian Qingyang naturally couldn't stand this, so he was just giving advice.

Fortunately, Zhang Yalan still has some motivation in his heart. Although he has been hidden very deeply by him, after being excavated, he has now rekindled a long-lost hope.

"However, it's just over the past year. No matter how fast the improvement is, it's unlikely that he can get into the ninth level in his life."

However, Nan Feiyan felt a little distrustful of Zhang Yalan's current situation.

As the saying goes, the country is easy to change, but it is difficult to change one's nature. Even if Zhang Yalan is given a temporary guidance from the commander, what can he do? He has been depressed for so many years, so how could he be completely improved? It would be better not to dream. Zhang Yalan is still quite old now, and the time he has settled in the seventh grade is too long. The bottleneck may have been closed. No matter how hard he works in the future, it is already not easy to enter the eighth grade, but the ninth grade is difficult, it is really difficult.

However, the white-faced scholar naturally didn't see this. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"But, I don't think so. No matter what Zhang Yalan said at the beginning, he was also a guy who was qualified to be on the Qianlong List. Haha, most of the people who entered the Qianlong List with him now have become ninth-grade cultivators who are stimulating the area. Among them, there are many people in the ninth-grade cultivators, and Zhang Yalan has just spent some time. His talent is still there. I still think he is qualified and has the capital to enter the ninth-grade. How about it? Nanda Qianhu, if you don't believe it, you might as well make a bet with me?"

When the white-faced scholar said this, he reached out and took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms.

Although the talisman paper looks a bit wrinkled, and even the talismans on it are a bit casual and sloppy, the talisman paper was taken out by the white-faced scholar and instantly attracted Nan Feiyan's attention.

Nan Feiyan's eyes suddenly widened, and he subconsciously took a breath of air conditioning, and his tone was uncontrollable and said in disbelief.

"This is? This is, this is the mantra of the Heavenly Master

?!"

While Nan Feiyan said this, at this moment, he felt that his breathing had begun to become a little rapid. After swallowing a saliva, his eyes were full of shock and looked at the white-faced scholar holding the talisman paper. In addition to the shocked look, there was more of a questioning meaning.

The white-faced scholar did not choose to keep it indifferent at this time. He just smiled faintly. Then, he calmly shook the talisman paper in his hand and said

"It's true that it's the Heavenly Master Mantra, but it can be recognized by the Qianhu of Nanda. What kind of Heavenly Master Mantra is this?"

Nan Feiyan frowned and stretched out his hand. However, the moment his fingers touched the talisman paper, he felt his whole body tremble as if it was struck by lightning.

This made him quickly withdraw his palm. His face twitched a little. After licking his lips, his breathing slowly became a bit heavy.

"Is this the curse of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master?"

"It seems that Nanda Qianhu has learned a lot when he is following Qian Qingyang. He has never regarded this as the Zhangfu Tianshima Mantra. Hahaha, right, this one in my hand is one of the six Tianshima Mantras that only exist in Longhu Mountain in the world. This talisman paper is used to control beasts even if it is a thousand-year-old dragon. Even if it is a half-dragon, you can try it out. How about it? Nanda Qianhu, I use this thing to bet with you. How about you?"

The white-faced scholar looked relaxed and smiled, and Nan Feiyan couldn't help but look a little nervous.

This is the Heavenly Master Curse of Longhu Mountain, this is the Heavenly Master Curse of Longhu Mountain.

Regardless of whether the usefulness and power of this talisman are the same as that of the White-faced Scholar, just to be sure that this thing is the Heavenly Master Mantra of Longhu Mountain, the value of this thing itself has become immeasurable.

The commander searched for many years and climbed Longhu Mountain to visit, but he was unable to get a Tianshi spell from Longhu Mountain.

And now, the white-faced scholar.

"This thing is the thing of our scholar's sect. However, the Heavenly Master Mantra, especially the direction of the beast control, can only be activated by the successors who set up this mantra, or the cultivator with extremely high attainments in the Taoist sect. Therefore, although this thing is a treasure, it is like a waste to us. Nanda Qianhu, Qianqingyang is the most powerful Taoist sect. When he traveled to the Tianshi Mansion in the world, many people knew about it. How? If you bring this thing back to him, I think Qianqingyang would be very happy, right?"

The white-faced scholar smiled slightly, and he treated him honestly.

But to be honest, if the facts were really treated like this according to him, even if he gave this Tianshima Curse to Qian Qingyang, he would not have any losses. On the contrary, his white-faced scholar could still gain the friendship and favor of a commander of the Jinyiwei in Nanli, isn't it right?

Anyway, this mantra of the Heavenly Master is useless to their scholars and white-faced scholars. Even the urging is impossible to urging. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is useless.

Nan Feiyan, who was standing beside him, was also listening to the white-faced scholar's words. He lowered his head and thought for a long time. After a while, he suddenly raised his head, looked straight at the white-faced scholar, and said to him coldly.
Chapter completed!