"Brother-in-law, where are we going?" After walking a distance out of the town gate, she began to stare at the people around her.
At this moment, Ling Mohan paused, glanced at the little beggar, and said in a deep voice: "You have already come out, don't follow me anymore."
Feng Jiu was startled, then smiled sweetly: "Brother-in-law, what are you talking about?" This uncle knew that she wanted to leave the town! Yes, this man looked not simple, how could he not see her little trick? But she was surprised that he was willing to help her after seeing it.
Seeing him walk away, Fengjiu quickly followed him: "Brother-in-law..." She was interrupted before she could finish her words.
"I'm not your brother-in-law, don't call me that." The low voice was cold and hard, full of magnetism, showing the masculine charm of a man.
"Did I really make a mistake? My sister said my brother-in-law has a big beard and is easy to recognize." She trotted over to his side and looked at him, then suddenly grinned: "Yeah, maybe I really made a mistake. My brother-in-law should be a little younger than you."
Ling Mohan walked on his own way, completely ignoring the little beggar beside him. In his opinion, a beggar with no cultivation and only a little cleverness was not worth taking seriously at all, so he quickened his pace and hurried on his way, his pace was several times faster than when he was in the city.
Fengjiu was secretly surprised at his sudden quickening of pace: his steps seemed to be stepping on the ground, but it also seemed as if his feet were skimming without touching the ground. His body moved very fast, but it was not quite the same as her stepping on snow without leaving any trace.
"Uncle, uncle, wait for me!" It's not that she really wants to rely on him, but there is only one road outside the town gate. Besides, she doesn't have the heart to follow such a person around right now. She still has to find herbs to detoxify her body!
Speaking of which, Su Ruoyun is really vicious. She robbed her of her identity and sold her to a brothel, intending to torture her to death. Tsk tsk, this woman is really as poisonous as a snake.
However, according to Feng Qingge's original memory, this Su Ruoyun seemed to be from the 21st century, just like her? And she was also very proficient in medicine, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to make a mask that looked exactly like hers.
The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. Things that originally seemed so boring seemed to be becoming more and more interesting!
When Ling Mohan in front heard the word "uncle", the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He subconsciously touched his beard and quickened his pace to shake off the person behind him. However, two hours later, he stopped and glanced back. Seeing that the thin figure was still following him more than ten meters away, he was secretly surprised.
How did he, a man without any cultivation, catch up
Feng Jiu ran up panting, half bent over, holding her knees with both hands, and panting heavily: "Huh! I'm so tired, uncle, why are you walking so fast?"
Ling Mohan frowned and carefully looked at the dirty little beggar. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Don't follow me anymore. I'm going to Jiufu Forest. It's a very dangerous place. You will only die if you go in."
"No, uncle, I'm not following you. I was originally going to Jiufulin. But since you are also going to Jiufulin, why don't we go together?"