The middle-aged beggar dragged the bamboo pole in front of him, sometimes hurrying, sometimes slowing down, looming in the crowd, turning two streets in a row. Zhou Lingxuan and the other three daughters have already seen the clues at this moment. Bai Lingwei quickly approached Feng Zidu's side and asked, "Brother Liu, who is the one called Huazi in front? Are we going to intercept him in a hurry?" The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, not to mention that there is also a potential Brother Liu with unfathomable martial arts beside him, and he is really bold and courageous.

Feng Zidu already understood at this moment that the reason why the middle-aged beggar in front of him appeared and disappeared from time to time was actually intentional, and it seemed that he wanted to lure himself and others to a certain place. Fengzi was secretly surprised, and then thought to himself: "If this person is from my Plum Blossom Hall, why didn't he come forward to recognize him, just to make a fool of himself? If not, how could he know the symbol of my Plum Blossom Hall's secret communication with the outside world?" Reaching out to grab Bai Lingwei, he shook his head, and said, "I don't know, but in fact, I don't know him either." However, this man is very strange, and now we are just following it, waiting to see the situation clearly before making plans. ”

As he spoke, he saw the middle-aged beggar suddenly throw away the bamboo pole in his hand, his figure flashed, and he turned into a side alley. Feng Zidu, Zhou Lingxuan and the other three girls hurriedly hurried to the entrance of the alley. Zhou Lingxuan was suspicious, rubbed the bamboo pole on the ground with her toes, but there was nothing unusual at all, she looked up at Fengzi and asked, "Brother Liu, what should we do?"

Fengzi saw that the alley was like a scimitar, and he really didn't know what danger was in the ambush, and thought: "Could it be that the plum blossom under the root of the wall is wrong, and this person is not from the beggar Plum Blossom Hall at all?" At this time, Bai Lingwei pulled out the long sword on her body with a "Zheng" sound and shouted: "Brother Liu, that person is going to go far, and if you don't chase us, you won't be able to catch up." As he spoke, he grabbed his sword and walked into the alley first. Fengzi wanted to be stopped, but it was too late, so he had to lead Zhou Lingxuan and Ding Lingfu to follow and catch up.

The four of them walked around the alley, and when they had not long had, they turned a corner, and sure enough, they saw the middle-aged beggar in front of him, but he walked unhurriedly, as if he was only waiting for them to catch up from behind. Bai Lingwei thought that there was Fengzi by her side, where could she be afraid? "Rush up with your sword. However, the middle-aged beggar's light skills were really wonderful, and even though Bai Lingwei was chasing after him, he was always haunting a few feet ahead.

Fengzi couldn't imagine Bai Lingwei's eagerness, and she couldn't cry or laugh at once, the matter had come to this point, so she and Zhou Lingxuan and Ding Lingfu chased after each other, thinking: "It doesn't matter who he is, let's catch up with him first." Because he had to take care of the three girls around him, he didn't dare to try too hard under his feet. From time to time, when I had walked through the alley, a ruin suddenly appeared in front of me. The middle-aged beggar glanced back at Feng Zidu, and suddenly turned onto a path lined with half-human tall grass, and hurried forward.

In the night sky, a half-moon pierced through the clouds, and silver disks hung similarly overhead. Feng Zidu suddenly became strong when he saw it, and secretly thought: "Let the Longtan Tiger's Den in front of you, now I have to break through." But the middle-aged beggar walked the path more remote and desolate it became, and as far as the eye could see, there were mountains and deep streams, dense forests and high grasses. The night wind is fierce, like a lonely ghost fluttering and wailing. Feng Zidu, Zhou Lingxuan, Ding Lingfu, and Bai Lingwei couldn't help but be surprised, it seemed that they had already walked out of Longquan City and came outside the city.

At this moment, the middle-aged beggar in front of him clapped his hands three times, "pop", applause resounded through the night sky, and then disappeared into a dark and dreary wood. Zhou Lingxuan was secretly suspicious in her heart, and pulled out the long sword on her body, the matter has come to this point, and there is no way out, so she can only go straight to the front. Ding Lingfu also came to pull out the sword, and everyone went to look at Feng Zidu.