The old beggar leaned against the door frame and stared at Feng Zidu and Ruan Yue for a moment, then suddenly grinned, stretched out his right index finger, and actually pulled it horizontally and horizontally in front of him. Ruan Yue couldn't help but be surprised when she saw it, and she didn't understand what kind of mystery this old man was trying to do, so she hurriedly opened her eyes and looked at it. But I saw that the old beggar made three horizontal strokes in a row, followed by two vertical strokes, and then three horizontal strokes in a row, and then a vertical and vertical fold, followed by several vertical and horizontal strokes, and finally with a sound, he stared at the clothes on his chest.

Ruan Yue was amazed, and secretly thought to himself: "This mustache is the profound martial arts of that sect?" But how can you hurt the enemy with horizontal and vertical scribbles?" Fu Er saw that the old beggar stretched out his finger and finished drawing in front of him, and grinned at himself and Brother Feng again, and his expression suddenly became very strange and weird, and he turned around and followed the path he came from. Ruan Yue couldn't help but be full of suspicion, and turned her eyes to Fengzi.

Feng Zidu had already seen that what the old beggar had written with his fingers was the word "Feng" in his surname, and the "Feng" of the harvest was also attributed to such strokes. He thought, "This old man wrote just such a word to me and the other two, could it be that it has a deep meaning?" looked up and saw that the old beggar had already left at this time, and looked at his lonely figure. Feng Zidu's heart trembled suddenly, but he faintly remembered something, and hurriedly reached out to pull Ruan Yue over, and shouted, "Miss Yue, let's follow him." After that, he rushed out of the teahouse side by side with Ruan Yue and rushed outside.

The old beggar only walked a little slowly, crossed the official road, struck three palms on a large rock, turned and stepped on a sheep's intestine path beside him, and walked into a deep mountain and dense forest. Feng Zidu and Ruan Yue glanced at each other, and at this moment they knew that this old man with a rickety dragon bell must have something strange, so he recruited him all the way in front. However, the two of them are self-righteous and bold, how can they be cowardly? Feng Zi raised his sword eyebrows and said lightly: "Let's go." "Grab Ruan Yue, you have to step behind to catch up.

At this moment, I suddenly heard several shouts, and a horse came out of the edge of the bamboo forest, and a small group of Qing soldiers with knives and guns surrounded by clusters behind them, about eleven or twelve people. Ruan Yue pouted softly and shouted, "Brother Feng, it's a blessing or a curse, and you can't avoid it." After all, the officers and soldiers were provoked. The man who rode on the leader opened his eyes and saw the three corpses lying in front of the teahouse, and was astonished, and he lifted the reins of his horse, and the halberd finger shouted angrily, "You killed these three people, you killed them?"

Fengzi glanced at the back of the old beggar on the mountain road, and said in a deep voice: "The matter is abrupt, and it must be resolved quickly." He picked up a knife from the ground, shouted loudly, strode forward, raised his hand and slashed at the man who was on the horse. Seeing the blade shimmering coming, he could not help but be angry, and hurriedly took out the saddle next to the saddle, and raised his sword to stab his head.

Seeing this, Fengzi sneered and shook his wrist. But when he saw a flash of sword, he immediately fell off the horse with the leader. There were many Qing soldiers who rushed behind them, and everyone just couldn't imagine that the sloppy monk's knife technique in front of him was very exquisite, and he would cut the master off the horseback with just one sword. Everyone couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and immediately roared, holding their guns and holding their knives, outflanking and besieging them in all directions, and greeting Fengzidu with all their swords and guns.