For two days in a row, the people who were quietly following Chen Feiyu were like gangrene that could not be shaken off, and the number of them was increasing, including many strong men from the "Yuan Gui Qi".
Compared to Pan Danfeng's worries, Chen Feiyu didn't care much. He could use Zuo Yixian's true energy and the three swords of "Heaven, Earth and Man", unless it was the Wenxuan stage... No, unless it was the "Tongxuan stage"
The strong man comes in person, otherwise, no one can capture him.
It's just that Chen Feiyu's own strength is only at the "late stage innate" level, and he cannot withstand Zuo Yixian's true energy for a long time, so there is a time limit. This has become Chen Feiyu's biggest weakness.
At this moment, in a small teahouse beside a suburban road, Chen Feiyu and Pan Danfeng were sitting in their seats drinking tea and resting.
As for the people who were following Chen Feiyu, most of them hid in the surrounding woods and watched secretly. Only a few three people appeared openly in the teahouse to drink tea.
They are two white-haired but energetic old men, and a middle-aged Confucian scholar wearing white Confucian clothes and elegant manner.
The three of them sat at three tables and drank tea alone, not worried at all that Chen Feiyu would find them.
Of course, they also have the confidence not to be afraid of Chen Feiyu, because their strength is very high, and the two old men have reached the realm of "Asking Mysteries". If they fight alone, they will not be inferior to Zuo Yixian at all.
And that middle-aged man also has the ability to "ask half-step to the mysteries".
These three people are also the three most powerful among the people following Chen Feiyu.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there is a more powerful person secretly who has not been discovered by Chen Feiyu.
But just two "Asking Mysteries" and one "Half-Step Asking Mysteries" experts are already shocking.
"Feiyu..." Pan Danfeng didn't even dare to look at the three strong men sitting nearby. She felt awkward all over and was filled with worry. She lowered her voice and said, "How about we leave here first?"
"Don't be in a hurry, drink tea slowly, and then talk after you finish." Chen Feiyu patted Pan Danfeng's jade hand and gave her a warm smile.
Pan Danfeng felt like a spring breeze, and her original worried mood calmed down a little. She smiled sweetly and relaxed. Since Feiyu was not worried at all, he thought he already had a solution.
"That's right, tea has to be tasted slowly to taste. If you drink it too fast, the meaning of drinking tea will be lost. Just like a person's life, if you die too early, wouldn't your life in this world be in vain?"
Suddenly, an inappropriate voice came from the side.
Chen Feiyu and Pan Danfeng turned around and saw that the person speaking was the old man sitting in a nearby seat drinking tea.
His beard and hair were all white, and his face was covered with wrinkles, as if he hadn't taken a shower in several years. Even the skin on his neck had a layer of black mud, and his clothes had several patches, making him look very sloppy.
But among the people present, no one dared to look down upon this old man, because his strength had reached the realm of "asking for the mysterious". Even if he was placed in a holy land full of strong men, he was still a strong man who awe-ed countless people!
Another old man and a middle-aged Confucian scholar next to him all looked like they were watching a good show. Someone took the initiative to test Chen Feiyu's depth, which they both wanted.
Sensing the hidden threat in the sloppy old man's words, Chen Feiyu chuckled, picked up the tea cup and drank it in one gulp, saying: "What this old gentleman said is wrong. There is a great man in our secular world who said that ten thousand
The years are too long and we only seize the day.
As long as you live your life vigorously and as brilliantly as stars, your life in this world will not be in vain."
The sloppy old man said with great interest: "It's interesting, but only by living for a long time can you experience more vigorous things and become the star in the sky that everyone looks up to. If you die, it will be all over, don't you think?
,young people?"
Even Pan Danfeng could hear the threat behind the sloppy old man's words, and his face changed slightly.
"Wrong." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled: "It's outrageously wrong."
"Oh? What's wrong?" the sloppy old man asked with a smile.
"Of course it's wrong." Chen Feiyu said with a joking smile: "To me, the second half of your sentence is meaningless, because I asked the fortune teller to tell me that I can live a hundred years. Anyone who wants to kill me
Everyone, without exception, will die by my sword.
If someone doesn’t believe in evil and insists on taking my life, then I have no choice but to take that person’s life first.”
Pan Danfeng was suddenly shocked. Feiyu was actually threatening a strong man in the "Xuanxuan Stage". If he angered the other party, the consequences would be disastrous.
Just when Pan Danfeng thought that the sloppy old man would be irritated by Chen Feiyu and take action, the sloppy old man chuckled and said: "Young people are very confident, not bad, and courageous. I hope you can live a long life as you said.
"
After that, he stopped talking and concentrated on drinking tea.
Although Pan Danfeng was surprised, he was also relieved.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar and another old man who had been silent frowned secretly. Originally, they wanted the sloppy old man to test Chen Feiyu's depth, but they did not expect that the sloppy old man could hold back and did not make a move. This was beyond their expectations.
Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised. He couldn't figure out what medicine the sloppy old man was selling in his gourd.
He picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the steaming tea. He felt the sweetness in his mouth and made him feel comfortable all over. He couldn't help but secretly sigh, it was indeed a holy place with abundant spiritual energy, and there were no pesticides or various hormones, even the tea sold in ordinary small teahouses.
, all taste better than the tea he drank in the secular world.
After he put down the tea cup, he inadvertently glanced at the three strong men nearby and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Calculating the time, he would be able to reach the "Full Moon Sect" in three days' journey at most to see Liuli. However, there were still so many "tails" with malicious intentions behind him. If he arrived at the "Full Moon Sect" just like that,
It will only bring trouble and danger to the "Man Yue Sect" and Liuli.
"Before we get to the Full Moon Sect, we must get rid of them first!"
Chen Feiyu made a decision in his heart, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. But what method is there to deal with two strong "Wen Xuan" experts, a half-step "Wen Xuan" man, and a group of other miscellaneous fish?
"Amitabha, the donor has a lot of murderous aura in him. How about taking refuge in my Buddha and cultivating the Dharma to resolve the hostility in his heart?"
Suddenly, a sudden voice sounded in everyone's ears.
Chen Feiyu raised his eyes and saw a monk wearing cassocks and a solemn appearance. He didn't know when he was standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile. He couldn't help but look surprised. When did this monk appear?
Didn't even notice it at all?
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the sloppy old man. Why is this bald donkey here? Could it be that he has the same purpose as him?
Pan Danfeng was the most shocked, unexpectedly... another strong man came, God, what should I do now?