Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

Even more bizarrely, back then, the Dark King who made the entire continent tremble, the number one swordsman in the world with the Butcher's Hand, led the World Destroyer Army to sweep across the world, yet he never wanted to set foot in Yanzhou.

Yanzhou was nominally part of the Qian Yuan Empire.

In reality, however, it is independent and autonomous.

The Qian Yuan Empire will not interfere.

Now, his usually mysterious adoptive father has actually allowed him to enter Yanzhou and stay for a few days.

It would be strange if there weren't any problems!

The more Fan Zui thought about it, the more uneasy he became.

Thinking of the withered, emaciated man he had just seen, he couldn't help but feel even more worried.

These women won't swarm around you and drain you dry, will they?

Those men who want to enter the Land of Women are just hoping to be drained dry.

"Ok?"

He hurriedly pulled the carriage curtain shut.

He had a sudden thought. Here, he unexpectedly saw an acquaintance.

Ye Liuli, the eldest disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

The Nine Phoenix Tower in Yangzhou is the head of the Nine Phoenix Towers.

Why is she here?

Could it be that Yanzhou is the headquarters of the Hehuan Sect?

Is that mysterious, unfathomable sect leader of the Hehuan Sect also here?

That would be big trouble.

After years of planning, numerous sects finally launched an uprising in Yangzhou. The plan was progressing smoothly, and victory in Yangzhou seemed imminent.

However, in the end, all their efforts were in vain, and they lost everything.

From some perspectives, the defeat of these people in Yangzhou was actually due to him.

If the Annihilation Army hadn't appeared at that exact moment, the Yangzhou Rebellion might have had a different outcome.

Now, wouldn't you say he's walking into the lion's den?

"Ok?"

Seemingly sensing something, he lifted the carriage curtain and looked outside.

But all the World Destroyers had already vanished.

Only General Yang Hubiao escorted the carriage forward.

Yang Hubiao, with his naturally fierce and menacing appearance, sat on his horse, looking down at him. Seeing him peek out, he coldly said:

“This place is strange. I’ve ordered them all to retreat to the outskirts of the city and set up camp. I will escort Your Highness alone.”

Fan Zui was well aware of his concerns; he was a good general who loved his soldiers like his own children.

So he didn't ask any further questions, but after glancing at the carriage, his lips twitched slightly, and he asked:

Where's Old Wang?

"You mean that slovenly old man who only drinks?"

"Yes, where did he go?"

"When they entered the city, they sneaked away, seemingly too afraid to go inside."

He was silent for a moment, then asked, "Then why do you want to go into the city?"

"I, Yang Hubiao, will carry out the Sword Master's orders even if it means my death. You don't need to worry about it."

What are we going into the city for?

"The Sword Master said he'll be staying for a few days."

"Can we leave the city now?"

"The Sword Master said he'll be staying for a few days."

"How many days will you be staying?"

"The Sword Master said he'll be staying for a few days."

"..."

Chapter 57 [Three beauties, choose one]

Yuelai Inn.

Although it is called a guesthouse, it is located in the mountains far away from the hustle and bustle.

It is said that this is a place in the city of daughters that people linger in.

The inn is built in a traditional and simple style, with a quiet and pleasant environment surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the fragrance of flowers and plants is delightful.

Staying at the inn allows you to experience the unique cultural atmosphere of the Daughter City. Each room is filled with artistic flair and is fully equipped and comfortable.

The inn offers exquisite cuisine and numerous recreational facilities, such as hot springs and a spa.

Upon entering, Fan Zui felt a sense of relaxation, comfort, and closeness to nature, allowing him to escape the hustle and bustle and enjoy tranquility and happiness.

But something still feels off.

The Yuelai Inn was also arranged by that Sword Master.

As for how long I'll stay here, I don't know.

He didn't want to ask.

Anyway, you won't get any answers from asking.

They come, the security.

When arranging the rooms, Ju Zi said that for safety reasons, she wanted to share a room with her son.

However, the innkeeper refused.

They claimed that in the capital of daughters, there were rules that men were not allowed to share a room with women.

Only women can share a room with other women.

What kind of weird rule is this?

Helpless, Fan Zui could only watch as the beautiful woman he had been pursuing slipped away from him.

I thought someone would be hosting a housewarming party tonight.

At Yuelai Inn, the common currency is neither spirit stones nor rare and precious materials.

Instead, it was tears.

Upon hearing the boss's words, Fan Zui, Ju Zi, and Yang Hubiao, who had long heard of this place, all looked at each other in bewilderment.

Even the finest spirit stones are unnecessary; all I need are tears.

This has stumped the three of them.

At this hour, where can I find tears?

He does have some, but those are things he would never trade for, even if they were countless rare and precious treasures.

"Didn't your godfather tell you that they don't accept spirit stones here?"

Left with no other choice, Fan Zui looked at the fierce and burly man and asked.

The big man was also bewildered and said bluntly, "No."

Godfather, even you make mistakes sometimes.

Now it seems that even the former number one swordsman in the world has never been to this Yuelai Inn.

However, they wouldn't let us check in without tears, which put us in a difficult position.

In the end, Fan Zui was quick-witted and slapped the two playful children across the face.

Tears are in hand.

The boss didn't care where the tears came from; he simply accepted them and arranged a room for three people.

However, he rejected Ju Zi's idea of ​​sharing a room with Fan Zui.

Yuelai Inn has plenty of rooms.

No need to squeeze into a room.

Before long, the servants brought in the food.

Even Fan Zui, who had eaten countless delicacies since childhood, was dazzled by the dishes on the menu.

A table laden with delicacies from the world of cultivation, a feast resembling a celestial banquet, filled with lively atmosphere and irresistible aroma.

First, a plate of dragon and phoenix legs is served. The dragon leg is tender and juicy, while the phoenix leg is smooth and silky, making you feel as if you are merging with the body of a celestial dragon when you chew it.