Chapter 504: Master

"Oops……"

Xiao Chen's heart tightened. No matter how he ran, the opponent always kept a hundred miles away from him. Now he couldn't run away no matter what, what should he do?

At this moment, he decided to fight to the death. There was no way he could escape, so he could only fight to the death with the Golden Crow Foot. Just like when he attacked Emperor Yun in Yanggu, he could probably use the Golden Crow Foot again now. .

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate and moved forward quickly. The place was too empty and he needed to find the best ambush point to ensure that he would hit with one hit.

After about half a stick of incense, he came to a valley. Although it was the middle of winter, the place was as warm as spring in March and the flowers were blooming. The water was gurgling, the fallen flowers were colorful, and the scenery was very quiet.

However, Xiao Chen didn't care about looking at the scenery at this time. The breath behind him was getting closer and closer. He looked back and continued to run forward, but he didn't know what he kicked under his feet and almost tripped him hard.

"Ouch! Whoever walks without eyes will be beaten to death..."

Hearing a strange groan, Xiao Chen was suddenly startled and turned his head, only to see an old beggar hugging his legs and howling on the side of the road. It turned out that he had just run too fast and didn't notice the side of the road. Someone is sleeping.

He saw the old beggar with shabby clothes and a bamboo stick beside him. He was holding his feet and wailing. Xiao Chen was worried that he would attract the person behind him, so he asked eagerly, "Old sir, how are you?" ✿

"Ouch, ouch, die, die..."

The old beggar was still holding his feet and wailing. Xiao Chen didn't think too much and walked over immediately. But when he got closer, he feared that he was being deceived, so he stopped and asked, "Can the old man still walk?" ?”

"I can't walk anymore, I can't walk anymore, gourd, gourd..."

"gourd?"

The old beggar kept shouting about gourd. Xiao Chen then noticed that there was another gourd in the grass not far from him. He thought he had just kicked it over, but all the wine inside was spilled. out.

He quickly walked over and picked up the gourd. The old beggar's fingers shot out as fast as lightning. He took the gourd from his hand and poured a few sips into his mouth, but not a few drops of wine flowed out.

The old beggar started wailing again, "Die, die, you kicked all my wine away, you have to compensate me!"

"this……"

Xiao Chen looked at the empty wine gourd and was at a loss for a moment. He thought that since this person was here, he might not be able to ambush the person from Zangfeng Valley. He said, "I will pay the old gentleman a pot of wine, but it is very dangerous here now. Please ask me." Sir, leave here first, is that possible?”

"No, no!"

Unexpectedly, the old beggar shook his head and said, "If I leave and you don't accept your debt when you come back, who will I go to?"

"this……"

Xiao Chen frowned and saw the aura getting closer and closer, and said, "To be honest, I am being chased by an enemy. That person is very powerful. If he finds someone here, he will definitely kill the old gentleman as well." , Old gentleman, it’s better to leave here quickly, lest you lose your life in vain!”

"hey-hey……"

The old beggar was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled, stretched out his hand to flick back the beard on his chin, crossed his legs and fell back on the grass behind him. "Young people nowadays are just good at blowing nonsense. I slept here for two days and two nights." , there is not a ghost in sight. If you want to scare the old beggar, you must also make up a decent reason. Even if you take a step back and say that someone is really coming, that person is chasing you, not the old beggar. Why should I run away?"

"I……"

Xiao Chen frowned and was speechless for a moment, thinking that no matter what, if this person was here, he would inevitably be discovered by that person. In this case, both of them would die here, and he had to lure that person away. Just go somewhere else.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and bowed his hands to the old beggar, "Take care, old gentleman." After that, he moved and went in another direction.

After walking for dozens of miles, they came to another valley. It was dusk and the forest became ghostly. Xiao Chen finally stopped. At this moment, he suddenly couldn't feel the breath behind him. .

"Strange, why is it gone..."

He frowned and looked behind him. He really couldn't feel the man's breath anymore. He thought, hadn't the man caught up with him?

After a while, he was sure that the man really didn't catch up with him anymore. He couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. He suddenly thought of the weird beggar on the road just now. Could it be...

No matter what, it was not advisable to stay here for a long time. He no longer hesitated, and moved away, disappearing in an instant.

…

At this moment in the previous valley, the twilight was dark and the spring water was flowing slowly. The old beggar squinted his eyes, crossed his legs, leaned his back on the grass, and actually hummed a tune in his mouth, looking as carefree as a god.

After a while, I only heard him say slowly, "Feng Xuanzhi, you are so old and you have chased a little kid for so many miles. If you tell me, you are not afraid of people laughing at you. You say you, your surname is Feng. My surname is Feng too, why is it so different?”

I saw a figure walking slowly in the distance. The man was wearing a black robe and a robe and hat on his head. His face could not be seen, but the old beggar called him "Feng Xuanzhi", so Come to think of it, it should be Feng Xuanzhi, the 17th-generation Valley Master of Zangfeng Valley, who is called Xuanzu by his disciples. His cultivation is unfathomable.

"Hey, what's the matter? Now I'm so shameless in seeing people, or something like that, with my head covered, mysterious..."

The old beggar chuckled, turned over, rested his forehead on his left hand, and hung a gourd on his right hand. He smiled as he watched Feng Xuanzhi approach, with a rather funny expression.

"I didn't expect that after six hundred years, the words you say are still so annoying."

Feng Xuanzhi walked up slowly. Even though he was now highly skilled, he would never underestimate the old beggar in front of him. The old beggar's identity was naturally extraordinary.

The old beggar was holding a gourd. He didn't get up, but stood up all of a sudden. He laughed and said, "Feng Xuanzhi, don't think that the old beggar doesn't know what you are thinking. Young man, you can't move."

"Oh..."

Feng Xuanzhi's gloomy voice came from under the robe. At this moment, another cold wind blew from the woods in the distance. The old beggar laughed and looked into the woods. "The one from Xuanqingmen finally came out..."

When Feng Xuanzhi heard the three words "Xuanqingmen", his expression immediately condensed. He looked over there and saw a figure slowly walking out of the woods. The man was also wearing a black robe and a robe hat on his head. The hat was pitch black and his appearance could not be seen.

Feng Xuanzhi's heart was slightly tense. Could this person be Qing Xuanzi, the current leader of Xuanqing Sect? No, that's not right. This aura should be...

Slowly, the black-robed man approached. Seeing that the two of them were not showing their faces, the old beggar suddenly laughed out loud, "I am still an old beggar who lives freely. Anyway, no one recognizes me, hahaha..."

"Master Cangfeng, long time no see..."

The black-robed man's voice was a little low, so low that people couldn't tell who he was. Just after he finished speaking, he slowly raised his head. When Feng Xuanzhi saw the face under his fighting robe, his face changed slightly, "It's you..."