Li Chengfeng looked up and down at the man in front of him.

This man looked like he was dressed as a beggar, his completely white hair was knotted, scattered down to cover his face, and his clothes were covered with holes.

When I lifted my nose, I smelled it, and there was a foul stinking from the man.

How could a person like this avoid his own attack? Li Chengfeng suddenly felt suspicious.

"Who is yourselves? Why did you suddenly attack the boy?" He asked solemnly with his fists and bowed.

The beggar in front of him seemed to have not heard it, and he kept murmuring and whispering.

"It's really not me...I'm not a traitor! I didn't mean it!"

The white-haired man was as crazy as if he was completely ignoring Li Chengfeng in front of him.

Li Chengfeng's expression became more and more strange. He attacked the man in front of him again, wanting to take him back and ask him clearly.

His hand poked out like a phantom, turned into a ghost in the sky, heading straight to the man's throat.

The man still had no reaction, his body swayed back and forth, and actually avoided Li Chengfeng's attack again.

"Not me...not me..."

The old man's voice gradually lowered, and he staggered Li Chengfeng and continued to walk forward.

Li Chengfeng was shocked. He just made the first move and only reacted subconsciously, but later he did not hold back.

The other party was just an old beggar with white hair. He actually avoided his own attack so easily?

He is not an ordinary warrior, but a powerful person in the Tao realm.

Not to mention such an old beggar, even a warrior from the same realm is rarely able to avoid his attack.

What is the situation with this person? A beggar is so skillful?

Li Chengfeng immediately became interested and followed the old beggar and walked forward along the path.

Through the streets and alleys, he followed the old beggar to a dilapidated yard.

The yard is simple and elegant, and it should have been a luxurious place before.

But now the wall is covered with vines, the edges are covered with weeds, and the place where you look is full of dilapidated scenes.

The old beggar came to the nursing home and ignored Li Chengfeng who was following closely behind him.

I went straight to a big pot in the yard, staring at the big pot in front of me, but the words in my mouth changed.

"The Great Thieves of Nine Netherworlds, everyone in the world will be punished!"

Li Chengfeng didn't know what to do when he was good.

A young figure fell to the old beggar and stared at him in front of him.

"Who are you? Why are you here with my grandfather?!" The boy shouted and rushed to Li Chengfeng in front of him.

The young man was only at the peak of the great martial artist. How could he be Li Chengfeng's opponent? He was captured by one hand before he could get close to him.

"I want to ask you, who is he?" Li Chengfeng raised his hand and kept facing the old man, asking the young man who was captured by him.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you have the will, please let me go! Let's fight head-on!"

The boy snorted coldly from his nose, struggled hard, his eyes full of resentment.

Just at this moment, the divine old beggar's eyes returned to the clarity.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Li Chengfeng, with a trace of surprise and excitement flashing in his eyes. He slowly stood up and came to Li Chengfeng in the blink of an eye.

"Young Master, I will tell you what you want to ask!"

"Please spare me, my ignorant grandson!"

The old beggar's aura changed, and he no longer looked like he was just now, and his words and demeanor were like a handsome young man.

Only then did Li Chengfeng let go of the young man and followed the old beggar to the ruins of the hall next to him.

The young man saw that his grandfather and Li Chengfeng had something to say, so he could only go to the side in anger.

"Who is sir? Why is he so strong but he ends up like this?"

Li Chengfeng didn't hide it and asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

If the other party can avoid his attack, his strength will definitely be good. Even if he does not defect to the Tang Dynasty, he will not end up like this.

"I will give you an answer to this matter later. I don't have much time to wake up, so I will leave this to you."

The old beggar did not answer Li Chengfeng's question.

A broken sheepskin scroll was taken out of his arms and stuffed it into Li Chengfeng's hand.

"Friends, I have kept this thing for hundreds of years, and it depends on you next."

After the old man said that, his eyes began to become chaotic again, his expression on his face was crazy again, and he began to murmur again.

"It's not me, it's not me...I'm not a traitor!"

Seeing the old man's appearance, Li Chengfeng didn't ask any further questions and stepped forward to leave the broken courtyard.

The boy saw him coming out with a very bad expression on his face, but he was very surprised to see the parchment in his hand.

"The old man doesn't let me see this normally, and I didn't expect to give it to you."

"Since you have taken this thing, I have something to give to you!"

The young man said that he brought Li Chengfeng to the yard and took out one of the packages under the bluestone slabs.

"This was written by the old man when he was awake. I don't care about his identity. You should take it away!"

"Then I thanked me here!"

Li Chengfeng took the oil-paper package, stepped out of the dilapidated courtyard, and returned to the inn.

...

When he arrived at the inn room, Li Chengfeng opened the broken sheepskin scroll.

The roll of the parchment was made of small characters like twisted tadpoles, which he couldn't understand at all and was a little at a loss.

At this moment, a knock sounded outside the door of the room, and Huangfu Yi's voice came from outside the door.

"Huangfu Yi asked to see the young master!"

Only then did Li Chengfeng open the door of the room.

Huangfu Yi walked into the room and was about to speak when he glanced at the parchment roll on the table.

"Your Highness, where did this thing come from?"

Only then did Li Chengfeng tell the whole story before.

After hearing the entire incident, Huangfu Yi was also full of doubts.

"Your Highness, the words on this are not the words of the Tang Dynasty today."

"This is an ancient Chinese text from the era of King Lingnan. I have just studied it briefly. Can you take it to read it?"

Li Chengfeng's eyes lit up. He was worried that he had no clue. It would be great if Huangfu Yi could understand it.

"Of course it's OK! Please ask Mr. Huangfu to solve the problem for the boy!"

Huangfu Yi then picked up the sheepskin scraps on the table, and after careful examination, a surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness!" Huangfu Yi hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Li Chengfeng looked confused. What happened today was so strange. He still had some unknown reason.

"Mr. Huangfu asked me to get up quickly. What is this thing? How can I say congratulations?"

Huangfu Yi then calmed down his excitement a little.

"Your Highness, this thing is a fragment of the ancient formation!"

"Now that I'm finding this thing, it means that the formation on the same note is not complete yet, and there is still room for maneuver in this matter!"

When Li Chengfeng heard this, he smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"So that's it. Who was that person just now? Come with me and visit again!"
Chapter completed!