"If Chu Shaoxia wants to kill me, how can I have the chance to speak?" "I can still afford to wait for a few words." "Chu Shaoxia is joking, you have allowed me to live for these dozens of days." , How could he send me back to the west so easily with one sword?" "Chu never joked with his enemies." "Young Master Chu would have killed me long ago, so of course I am still alive. Reason." He knew that Chu Feng had always wanted the whereabouts of the masked man in Shaoshi Mountain, but he also knew that this man's whereabouts was his last bargaining chip. Once Chu Feng knew this person¡¯s identity, he, the head of the Penglai Sect, had no reason to live anymore. However, since the Penglai Sect was destroyed today, he felt that Chu Feng was a little different from what he imagined. Or maybe Murong Bo, who is proficient in hundreds of martial arts, is more ruthless than Du Lingzi imagined! Bai Shijing, who was sitting in Luoyang, looked at the disciples in front of him and relayed the words of Chu Feng and Du Lingzi. He thought over and over what Chu Feng had said before, "Where did Penglai learn his swordsmanship from?" and suddenly remembered another thing. Something happened and he asked: "Chu Feng left alone? Where is Miss Mu?" Another disciple next to him replied: "Miss Mu has also left the city." Another disciple rushed in outside the door and said: "Someone from Penglai left the city again." Originally, this matter should be reported directly to Chu Feng in Buyunxuan, but Chu Feng was not in the city at the moment, so the disciple did not dare to delay and simply reported here. Bai Shijing rubbed his eyebrows and said, "How many left?" "Only one left The remaining dozen or so people were still in the small courtyard. When the disciple left, there was no movement from them." Bai Shijing asked a few more questions. , then he waved his hands to drive out several disciples. Chu Feng and Du Lingzi left the north gate, Mu Wanqing left the south gate, and only one person from the Penglai sect left from the east gate After thinking about it, he still couldn't figure out what these three groups of people meant. Bai Shijing was very surprised. He immediately thought of a crude and simple method and said hello outside the house. Said: "Please come over and sit with friends from Penglai." Money can help the gods. Du Lingzi poured out a lot of money and bought Chu Feng's horse from passers-by outside Luoyang City. With a lot of money, he could drink happily in a farmhouse without a village or shop behind. With chicken soup. After pouring the chicken soup that had cooled for a while into his stomach, Du Lingzi took out a long and beautiful breath and said to Chu Feng at the door: "This chicken soup tastes good, Young Master Chu, don't you want to try it?" In Luoyang City. The shadow of death is approaching all the time, and "not satisfied with food" is no longer a simple four words for him. Chu Feng ignored him. Turingzi didn't feel embarrassed at all. He divided the remaining half can of chicken soup into several bowls and called a few little guys who were drooling over the chicken soup After the few kiddies hesitantly swept away the chicken soup. , Du Lingzi then said to Chu Feng: "Young Master Chu must be very curious about who passed on the hidden weapon techniques of the Qingcheng sect to me. You also want to know who led me to Wanhui Tower, right?" Chu Feng pressed on The left hand on the scabbard tightened and then slowly loosened, and said: "The master of Du has been holding back for more than a month and refused to say anything, but today he is willing to say it?" "More than a month ago, Du Du didn't expect that my Penglai sect would actually It will be the same fate as your master's," Du Lingzi said calmly. Turingzi was very familiar with this practice of burning people's sects to the ground. This was the case with Wanhui Tower in Jincheng where the Wuliang Sword North Sect settled, and the same fate happened at Juxian Manor where the divine monk Xuanbei died. Now. It's his turn. At first, Du Lingzi thought that Chu Feng had done this, but when he calmed down, he vaguely thought of another possibility Du Lingzi still remembered the last order from Murong Bo. As long as he heard Xixia , Tubo envoys arrived in the Central Plains together, and were about to leave for Datong But when the Penglai faction heard the news about the envoys from the two countries, they were already stared at by Chu Feng in Luoyang City. Counting the time, it is already a month late. "Could it be that something happened by mistake?" Du Lingzi thought to himself. "Or maybe 'he' suspects us in Penglai?" "Seek the skin of a tiger!" Chu Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I thought that when the master learned the martial arts of other sects from that person, he was mentally prepared for this." Chu Feng Feng's unintentional words fell into the ears of Du Lingzi, who was already suspicious of Murong Bo, but they had a different meaning and seemed to confirm his suspicion. Du Lingzi laughed dryly and said: "The desire for profit is so overwhelming. Back then, Du Lingzi wanted to overwhelm Qingcheng in one fell swoop, but he was stuck in the mud and made the same mistake again and again." Chu Feng rubbed his brows and said Du Lingzi's Completely ignore any self-defense remarks. Asked very directly: ??Where can I meet ¡®him¡¯? " "Datong! "Du Lingzi's answer was equally direct. From Luoyang to Datong, it was the route that Dali tea merchant Ma Wude took to leave the Great Wall from the north. It's just that the big tea merchant's luck that day was really bad, and he had not yet left the customs. Then he met the Liao army. Now that he had his destination, Chu Feng was not afraid that the head of Penglai had any bad intentions. Instead, he thought that he would really bump into Murong Bo in Datong, and he didn't know what was widely rumored in the world. What a brilliance "The Stars Move" will bloom in his hands. The injury on Du Lingzi's hand has been recuperated for more than a month, and he can regain his strength. The new injury on the remaining right leg does not affect his ability to ride on horseback. The two of them traveled together. After riding, they had already passed Taiyuan. Chu Feng asked the locals and found out that they had arrived at a small place called "Dai County". Speaking of which, the two of them were in a hurry and had already missed the road a little. There is only one restaurant in the restaurant, and there are many customers in the restaurant, but most of them are dusty. Some of the tables have weapons directly on them. It is obvious that Du Lingzi continues to "rob" with a lot of money. With a table, the shopkeeper of the restaurant saw a lot of money and almost offered Du Lingzi as his ancestor. He seriously recommended the local specialty "Yan San Hui" to him "The shopkeeper's business is very good. "Chu Feng asked with a smile. "Where is it" The shopkeeper obviously couldn't hold back his words. After Chu Feng asked, he would complain to Chu Feng and the two of them, saying that the business in the past was slow. , the number of guests suddenly increased in the past few days. The two of them finally sent the talkative shopkeeper away, Chu Feng whispered: "Leave early. "This sudden large number of martial arts people came from nowhere. Chu Feng glanced at it and saw no one he knew. However, places where martial arts people gather together always mean trouble. Chu Feng Now he just doesn't want to cause too much trouble. How to expose Murong Bo, a master hidden in the shadows, to the sun is his current goal. Du Lingzi obviously remembered Murong Bo's last order: go to the heart of Datong. He jumped up and down: "Could it be that these people are also going to Datong? same as me? " Du Lingzi was so engrossed in his thoughts that he forgot to respond to Chu Feng for a moment; Chu Feng didn't care, he just glanced outside the restaurant and forgot about the four words "leave early" he just said The gray monk's robe just happened to turn the corner!