Although there were many people in the lobby of the big house, and there was a lot of noise for a while, Fengzi was wonderful, and even though he was far away from the trees outside the house, he could still hear clearly.

At this time, a thin man dressed as a peddler sitting in the corner of the hall stood up, shook his head, and muttered: "Fang Jin is in troubled times, and it is just in time for the Qing court to go around killing my beggars and other brothers. If everyone is in such a mess, if the news leaks here, those eagle talons are afraid that they will be killed. When a middle-aged beggar beside him heard this, he sneered and shouted, "What if the eagle claws are killed? His grandmother's, are we still afraid of the dog?" The thin man shook his head and sighed: "The brothers here are not afraid of those eagle claws, but after you die and I live, I am really afraid that the huge plum blossom hall will never recover." If that's the case, how should we explain to the old man of Fengtang in the future?" Fengzi secretly thought, "It turns out that this cadre is really talking about me. "I just feel that the thin man said very well, the plum blossom hall through the battle of Yunfeng Canyon, the vitality has been greatly injured, if these people are hit hard by the Qing soldiers again, the plum blossom hall will really be a catastrophe.

When Brother Luo heard what he said, his face couldn't help but change drastically, how could he not know what was at stake? Hurriedly made a cautious posture with both hands from top to bottom, lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ma is right, but our Plum Blossom Hall stronghold cannot be let the thieves know about it again. We must also be careful. Thinking that this big brother Luo had a certain prestige among the people, the lobby of the big house gradually became quieter.

Chen Shun'er glanced at everyone and said, "Brother Luo, brothers from the Plum Blossom Hall, Brother Ma is right, when I came back in a hurry, those thieves were hunting down and slaughtering my beggars in the town thirty miles ahead. Haha, to put it mildly, I have to go over the mountains and mountains to walk up the gap in order to have a small life to come back here and reunite with all the brothers. "At the moment, I will tell all the news I have learned one by one.

Everyone in the hall heard that the master of the Feng Hall of the main hall had been rescued by the three hall masters of the Chrysanthemum, Camellia, Bamboo and Flower, and they were all secretly glad and breathed a sigh of relief.

Some people speculated that the fact that the Plum Blossom Hall gathered in Yunfeng Canyon this time and was ambushed and attacked by the Qing soldiers was mostly caused by the Lotus Hall's informant, otherwise how could outsiders come to know the internal confidential matters of the Beggar Gang.

It's just that it's very difficult for everyone to understand why the Qing soldiers even want to exterminate the Lotus Hall, not to mention that there is also Zhu Can's extremely important third son Zhu Kuchun.

At this time, the dense fog gradually dissipated, and a red sun hung over the eastern hills. Feng Zidu turned his head and whispered to Cheng Guyao: "Sister Yao, they are all their own brothers, let's show up and go in." After that, Cheng Guyao was about to jump off the tree, but when he looked up, he suddenly saw three figures in the distance, and they rushed towards the big house here, looking like they were not weak in martial arts.

Fengzi's heart suddenly moved, and in surprise, he was no longer busy appearing from the canopy. The three figures came so quickly that the screaming man, who was not hiding under the root of the corner wall of the big house, was alarmed, hurriedly jumped out with a knife, and shouted: "The seat is full of desolation, and there is no root and no root." Someone to report the name!" The one on the left of the three suddenly sneered and said, "When the king of Hades visits, no matter how big or small the ghosts are, they will all pay for it." The cold light in his hand flashed suddenly, and a long sword stabbed forward.

This caught the child off guard, and he didn't have time to warn at all, and hurriedly raised his knife in front of him to block. The long sword is fluttering and agile, and the tip of the sword is slanted upward.

The slight sound of "snort" has already pierced the throat.