Chapter 1 (Page 1/1)

Under the vast moonlight, Fengzi saw these people sitting on the flat ground vaguely dressed in beggars, including old and young, and the middle-aged beggar from before was sitting at the front, and his heart couldn't help but move. Zhou Lingxuan forced her composure and asked, "Brother Liu, are these people or ghosts?" Ding Lingfu and Bai Lingwei, two young girls, suddenly encountered such a strange scene in the barren mountains and mountains in the middle of the night, and their hearts were pounding, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly involuntarily, and the sword blade flowed under the moon with a touch of fantasy light.

Feng Zidu secretly took a deep breath, turned his head to Zhou Lingxuan and said, "Don't act rashly for the time being." Let's get to the bottom of the situation. At this moment, Dan saw the middle-aged beggar and two or three men get up and run towards the slope, and when they got close, the left hands of the men were suddenly raised, pointing to the deep night sky. The middle-aged beggar asked loudly: "The seat is full of desolation, rootless and rootless." Dare to ask the young man's name?"

At this point, Fengzi has already understood the scriptures in his heart, and he can't hold back his emotions, and he looks up to the sky and roars, and says: "Seven plum blossoms, a thousand trees are colorless." Dear brothers of the Plum Blossom Hall, I am Fengzidu. This long roar, the more agitated, the waves oscillated far along the mountains, only startling countless night owl snakes and insects. But the grass was loud and loud, and the artemisia grass was crooked to the east, and the night sky was full of rampaging and fluttering birds.

The middle-aged beggar and everyone couldn't imagine that Fengzi would be so majestic and powerful that the real mountain would change for it, and the water would not be too much for it to boil, and everyone would be shocked and change color. The middle-aged beggar was pleasantly surprised, looked at Fengzi for a moment, turned around and raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers of the Plum Blossom Hall, it is really the master of the Feng Hall that his old man has returned." Brothers, why don't you come forward to meet the old man of Fengtang?" said and knelt down in front of Fengzidu with the few people around him.

As soon as he heard the middle-aged beggar's words, there was thunderous joy on the flat ground of the valley. The many people who were originally sitting in the black pressure jumped up in unison, and rushed to Fengzidu in clusters, and without waiting for the order, they all fell down and bowed, and everyone went to shout: "Beggars help the subordinates of the Plum Blossom Hall to see the master of the Feng Hall of this hall." And with it, countless people wept with joy.

The three sisters of Huijianmen next to them saw the current scene, and suddenly they were all startled, and they were all surprised and puzzled. Bai Lingwei muttered and asked, "Two senior sisters, isn't Brother Liu's surname Liu? Why is his surname Feng now?And when does he have to become the leader of these called Huazi?" Zhou Lingxuan was also full of questions at this moment, and shook his head when he heard the words and said, "I don't know, don't speak." ”

However, where could Bai Lingwei endure it in her heart? After a while, she asked in a low voice: "Two senior sisters, what kind of beggar is this beggar Plum Blossom Hall Master is a big official? Shall we also come and bow down like them, and call Feng Hall Master his old man again?" After all, Ding Lingfu was half a year older, and he had followed his master out of a distant door to see the world, and he couldn't cry or laugh when he heard the words, and scolded in a loud voice: "Nonsense, we are from the Huijian Sect, we have only worshipped the ancestors of the Master Sect, but how can we bow down to other sects?" Bai Lingwei "Oh" After a while, he said: "It turns out that I am a member of the Huijian Sect, and I must not bow down to other sects." ”

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