She took out a fruit from the space, ate it while staring at the young man, and looked up at the sky from time to time. Until about the end of the morning hour, she saw the young man on the ground slowly waking up.
"Ah! Don't kill me, don't kill me..."
As soon as the boy woke up, he screamed and shrank to the side, his pale face still showing fear and terror.
"Who killed you?" Fengjiu yawned and asked, "Since you're awake, I have to leave." She didn't want to stay in this damn place anymore.
At this time, the young man could see clearly that the person sitting in front of him was a ragged little beggar. Looking at the little beggar with messy hair and a face covered with gray mud, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He looked around and saw that all his guards were dead. His eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"Where is that old witch? Is she, is she still here?" Thinking of the previous scene, his heart trembled slightly, and even his teeth trembled when he spoke.
"I didn't see it. I just passed by here and walked in to see that all the guards were dead. I opened the water tank and found a living person like you inside, so I rescued you."
Fengjiu patted her clothes and stretched her waist: "I'm leaving. There's no food here and no one is around." After saying that, she walked out.
"No, you, wait for me!" The young man was startled and hurriedly followed.
Fengjiu did not stop until she was out of the town. She breathed a sigh of relief and glanced back, feeling sad: she almost lost her life here.
"Little beggar, thank you for saving me." The young man said as he trotted beside Fengjiu.
Feng Jiu walked forward and said, "I'm not interested in verbal thanks. If you want to thank me, please do something practical."
"Then please send me home! I will have someone reward you handsomely when I get home, and I can also treat you to a good meal." He thought, this little beggar looked so thin and he probably didn't have enough to eat.
Fengjiu listened and glanced at him, then asked, "Where is your home?" If it was on her way, she would go there, but if it was not, she would not bother to bother.
"It's the Danyang City which is close to the Danyang Sect." said the young man.
"Danyang? All right then! I'll take you with me, but remember to thank me handsomely when the time comes." It's on the way anyway.
Hearing this, the young man was delighted and said hurriedly, "Don't worry, as long as you send me home, I will ask my family to give you 10,000 gold coins. By the way, my name is Zhu Yue, little beggar, what's your name?"
"Just call me little beggar." Fengjiu said casually.
"Little beggar, what is your level of cultivation? Why can't I see through you?"
He was a Jindan cultivator after all, but he couldn't see the cultivation level of this little beggar. Moreover, this little beggar didn't look like ordinary beggars. Instead, he looked more like those casual cultivators. This was one of the reasons why he wanted the little beggar to send him back. After all, this way he would have someone protecting him.
Fengjiu didn't even respond to him. Instead, after turning around, she saw an ox cart coming from behind. Her eyes lit up. This time, she didn't have to walk by herself and could even take a rest.
At that moment, she walked quickly to the middle of the road and stretched out her hand to stop him: "Uncle, please give us a ride!"