Feng Jiu rode on Lao Bai and walked forward. As they were walking on the street, they were not going very fast. She did not ask Leng Shuang what happened before. It was as if the previous scene had never happened, and she did not care.
In fact, it’s not that she doesn’t care, but because she knows Leng Shuang is fine, there is nothing worth her concern.
"Master, there is someone following us." Leng Shuang, who was riding a horse beside Feng Jiu, spoke, his eyes as cold as ice as he looked at the man who was following him slowly from behind.
"Let's go! Don't worry about him."
Feng Jiu said nonchalantly. She didn't need to look back to know that it was the man from upstairs. The aggressive look in his eyes made it hard for her to ignore him. If they dared to follow them, then let them follow! She wanted to see how he could keep up with them.
"Where are the snacks I asked you to buy for Yangyang? Take some out." She said as she stretched out her hand towards Leng Shuang.
"Here, I bought some candied lotus seeds." Leng Shuang handed her a small bag.
Fengjiu took it and passed it to Yangyang who was sitting in front: "Here, take it and eat it, but don't eat too much at once."
"Thank you, Sister Feng." Yangyang smiled happily and thanked joyfully.
"Be good." She pinched his little face and laughed.
The man following behind her kept watching her. Although he mostly saw her back, her every move, every frown and smile fell into his eyes. He watched it as a kind of fun.
The two people in front rode their horses until they were out of the city gate. The two people behind them also followed, but after they were out of the city gate, they both flew on their swords, following Fengjiu less than ten meters away.
Fengjiu didn't take them seriously, and Lengshuang didn't pay any attention to them either, because they just followed her and didn't take any further action. But even so, she still had to be on guard.
Just like this, the group of people moved forward in this weird and strange way. Feng Jiu in front gently raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair that fell on her cheek behind her ear, feeling the breeze blowing in her face. A faint light flashed in her eyes, and a weird smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
About half an incense stick of time had passed, when suddenly, there were two loud thuds of heavy objects falling to the ground behind him, as well as two muffled groans.
“Bang! Bang!”
"Um!"
Leng Shuang had been paying attention to what was behind him, so when he saw the man riding the flying sword fall awkwardly from a height of more than two meters without any warning, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
When he looked towards his master and saw the smile on her lips, he realized that it was his master who did it.
"Master, are you okay?"
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly. He was horrified because the spiritual energy in his body suddenly disappeared. After falling to the ground, he didn't care that his body was covered with mud and dust, and hurriedly looked around vigilantly.
The man was also extremely shocked at this moment. He looked at the white figure riding a horse in front of him who turned around in amazement, feeling incredible.
He was careless! He had never expected that this woman had such a great ability. She didn't even need to turn around or attack them. She could make them lose all their spiritual power without them noticing.