Fengzi just wondered why this young woman also called herself a monk, and thought, "Why is there such a large group of people who are looking for Na Laoshizi?" The beautiful young woman's face frowned when she heard this, she sighed slightly, took out a piece of broken silver from her body and threw it at Fengzidu's feet, and said lightly: "It's so hard." "Jingle bells" rushed to the front of the horse. Fengzi looked at the beautiful young woman's distant shadow, and suddenly remembered that this woman was Duanmu Wan, the beloved daughter of Duanmu Zheng, the head of the world's dart bureau. Look at the outfit on her body, she should have married that Ao Qunfeng.

As soon as he thought of Ao Qunfeng, Feng Zidu's heart suddenly froze, but Yao Mei and the others were with Ao Qunfeng and the head of the Kuocang faction, Lu Lili, and the three rudders in the Plum Blossom Hall disappeared, and there has been no news since. Could it be that Duanmu Wan and the others have any information and are also pursuing the whereabouts of Ao Qunfeng? Rusi, wouldn't they be able to find Yao Mei and Luo Miyu and other beggars who live behind them?

Thinking of this, Fengzi was overjoyed, and was about to pull his legs to chase after him, but when he turned his head, he suddenly saw a bald boy jumping on the surface of the clear spring, and he couldn't help but be frightened. After a little contemplation, Fengzi couldn't help laughing, and then he understood why Duanmu Wan and the others mistook themselves for a monk, it turned out that one of his hair had been burned by Jing Ling's little witch with poisonous fire, leaving only some sparse hair roots, full of scars, and it was indeed no different from a wild monk.

Feng Zidu picked up the piece of broken silver thrown by Duanmu Wan at his feet, and said with a dumb smile: "I didn't expect this girl's skin to be generous now." But fortunately, I was penniless. When he looked up, he saw that Duanmu Wanjing had already ridden his horse far away, so he grabbed the silver and followed behind without hurry.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the black god began to exert his lustful power. Feng Zidu has strong internal strength and strong feet, and he followed Duanmuwan's mount far away, turning two hillsides, a forest, and a bustling polder town appeared steeply in front of him. Duanmuwan rode lightly to a restaurant. The shopkeeper of the restaurant must have known Duanmu Wan, and when he saw her coming, he hurriedly led the crowd to welcome her into the private room with a smile on his face.

Feng Zidu was also hungry at this time, so he bought a steamed bun at a roadside stall, squatted lame under the wall at the entrance of the restaurant, and waited for Duanmu Wan to come out while eating. However, after waiting for a long time, I didn't see Duanmu Wan come out, but I saw a group of five people turning up from the corner of the street and walking towards the restaurant on the street. Feng Zidu could already see from their clothes that this person was a disciple of Guizhou Baicaomen, but fortunately, Jing Ling's little witch was not among them. Fearing that he would be recognized by the five men, he hurriedly turned around and dug some mud from under the wall and smeared it on his face.

How could the five disciples of Baicaomen in Guizhou come to notice Feng Zidu who was crouching at the root of the wall at the door? The five of them stood in front of the door of the restaurant and looked at each other, and one of them asked: "Senior Brother Cha, what the little junior sister is talking about should be this restaurant, right? Why haven't you seen the arrival of the little junior sister?" The senior brother Cha pondered for a moment and said: "The little junior sister is used to being alone, and she is haunted, and she will naturally appear when the time comes." We traveled for half a day, and we were also hungry, so we went in to eat some wine and food, and everyone waited while eating. When the rest of the people heard this, they rejoiced, and cried out, "This should be the case." Otherwise, with the temperament of the little junior sister, we will have to go hungry for most of the day. A group of five people then turned around and stepped into the restaurant. The second child of the restaurant saw that this person was strangely dressed, and he was different from the people of the Central Plains, how could he dare to be lazy?