"Brother-in-law, where are we going?" After walking a distance from the town gate, she began to stare at the people around her.

At this time, Ling Mohan paused, glanced at the little beggar, and said in a deep voice: "You have come out, don't follow me again."

Feng Jiu was stunned, and then smiled sweetly: "Brother-in-law, what were you saying?" This uncle had known that she wanted to leave the town! Yes, this person looked not simple, how could he not see her little trick? But seeing that he was willing to help her, which surprised her.

Seeing him stepping away, Feng Jiu hurriedly followed: "Brother-in-law..." He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"I'm not your brother-in-law, don't scream." The low voice was cold and hard, and it was very magnetic.

"Did I really admit it wrong? My sister said that my brother-in-law has a big beard and is easy to recognize." She trotted to him and looked at him, then suddenly grinned: "Yeah, maybe I really admit it wrong. My brother-in-law should be a little younger than you."

Ling Mohan walked his own way and ignored the little beggar beside him. In his opinion, a beggar with no cultivation and only a little cleverness should not take it seriously at all. So he accelerated his pace, and his pace was several times faster than when he was in the city.

Feng Jiu was secretly surprised at his sudden speed: he looked at his steps as if he was stepping on the ground, but his feet seemed to pass by without touching the ground, and his body moved very quickly, but it was different from her stepping on Xue Wuhen.

"Uncle, uncle, wait for me!" It's not that she really wanted to rely on him, but that she just left the town gate and left the gate. Besides, she didn't have much intention to follow such people around now. She had to find medicinal materials to relieve the poison in her body!

Speaking of which, Su Ruoyun is really not ordinary vicious. She treats her like her original body. She stole her identity and even sold her to a brothel in which she intends to let her suffer all the abuse and die. Tsk, this woman! She is really as poisonous as a snake and scorpion.

However, according to Feng Qingge's original memory, Su Ruoyun seemed to be from the 21st century like her, and she was very proficient in medicine, otherwise she would not have made a mask that was exactly the same as hers.

The more I think about it, the more excited I feel. Things that were originally very boring seemed to be becoming more and more interesting!

When Ling Mohan in front heard the uncle's voice, his mouth twitched slightly, subconsciously touched the beard on his face, and accelerated his pace to throw away the person behind him. However, two hours later, he stopped and glanced back, and when he looked at the thin figure still following him more than ten meters away, he was secretly surprised.

How did he keep up with someone without cultivation?

Feng Jiu ran up panting, half-bent over and holding her knees with her hands, gasping for breath: "Huh! I'm so tired, uncle, why are you walking so fast?"

Ling Mohan frowned and looked at the dirty little beggar carefully. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Don't follow me anymore. The place I want to go to is Jiufulin. That place is extremely dangerous. You can only die when you go in."
Chapter completed!