Almost in a blink of an eye, Mrs. Dongming's face appeared in front of Luo Feiyu's eyes. Even though every time he saw Mrs. Dongming, Mrs. Dongming was wearing a veil, just like Zhu Yuyan, the leader of the Yinkui Sect.

But the thin veil could not completely cover her peerless face, but instead brought a sense of mystery like a dream.

Twist!

The door knocked.

Luo Feiyu asked in a deep voice: "Who is it?"

He didn't know what happened to Mrs. Dongming Shan Meixian who came to find him, the fake Yueshan. He could only collect as much information as possible from Mrs. Dongming Shan Meixian, so that it would be easier to piece together.

"Dongming sent Shan Meixian to see Mr. Yue." Mrs. Shan Meixian's voice was soft and beautiful.

Luo Feiyu snorted coldly: "There is nothing to see, don't disturb me from practicing me!"

Silence outside the door, and being rejected so much, Mrs. Dongming did not leave in a discouragement, but continued to stand outside the door and said softly: "Has Mr. Yue not heard my mother say it?"

Luo Feiyu pondered for a moment and asked in a deep voice: "Your mother?"

"Don't Mr. Yue know my mother?"

Luo Feiyu snorted coldly and said coldly: "I need to know your mother? Say anything quickly! Don't disturb me from practicing me!"

The door fell silent again, but Mrs. Dongming Shan Meixian did not leave. She was silent for a long time before she sighed and said, "So she had never told you."

Luo Feiyu remained silent and said nothing.

"However, Mr. Yue heard the news of his death through Bi Xiuxin, and now he suddenly appeared again. What's going on?" asked Mrs. Shan Meixian, the wife of Dongming.

"Who is your mother?" Luo Feiyu asked back.

"Zhu Yuyan in Yinkui Sect," said Mrs. Shan Meixian coldly, "Can Mr. Yue answer my question just now?"

"Hmph! It turns out it's her!"

"Of course it's her! Could it be that Mr. Yue only learned about it today?"

Mrs. Dongming's words were filled with cold sarcasm and strong dissatisfaction.

Luo Feiyu took a deep breath, racked his brains in his mind, and after thinking for a while, he sighed, "I was seriously injured that day and could not heal, so I made up my mind to take a gamble, keep my death shut, and put it to death before I could live, so the news of my death came out."

"So that's how it is!" Mrs. Dongming, Shan Meixian, breathed a sigh of relief, "But Mr. Yue came out of seclusion after he recovered from his injury. Are he going to find Tiandao Song Queyi to avenge his previous shame?"

"Song Que!" Luo Feiyu recited the name softly, and naturally, his voice was filled with infinite complex emotions.

"Tiandao Song Que is in seclusion in Jiangdu."

"Hmm?" Luo Feiyu asked in silence, "Are he staying in the Songjia Mountain City of Lingnan?"

Mrs. Shan Meixian, who was outside the door, did not answer this question, but pondered for a long time before asking quietly: "Did Mr. Yue not know who Meixian's father is?"

"Do I need to know?" Luo Feiyu replied coldly.

There was silent outside the door, and then Shan Meixian sighed again, sighing: "Mr. Yue has seen Zhu Yuyan, so why not ask her. Also, Mr. Yue should not look for Tiandao Song Que again..."

"Why?"

Mrs. Shan Meixian said coldly: "Because you are a person who has died once, don't go to seek death again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps sounded, and Mrs. Shan Meixian of Dongming turned around and left.

These words were very cold, but they were filled with concern. Luo Feiyu still heard this very clearly.

In other words, Mrs. Shan Meixian of Dongming was indeed dissuading "Yueshan" from going to the decisive battle with Tiandao Song Que, because she thought that Yueshan was going here to die.

Why did she care so much about "Yueshan"?

Luo Feiyu couldn't figure it out for the time being. If he knew the details, he would not be so entangled. He would know directly how to speak and how to deal with the sound of horse hooves. Mrs. Dongming Shan Meixian and her party left, and the inn returned to peace again.

Luo Feiyu did not hesitate and rushed out of the window. His figure merged into the darkness and rushed to Weicheng several miles away.

As long as you put away your mask, "Yueshan" will disappear without a trace and no one can find their whereabouts.

I don’t know what happened, but Mrs. Dongming and her party did not run wildly. When they entered the city, they took some time to ask the guards to open the city gate. When they entered the city, Luo Feiyu was already in the distance in the city, waiting for them.

It was already late at night in Weicheng, and there were no pedestrians on the streets and alleys. Unlike Chang'an, this was the time when nightlife began.

Mrs. Dongming and her party stopped at Yuelai Inn east of Weicheng City.

However, the entire Yuelai Inn was protected by tight defense. Luo Feiyu peeked in the distance and did not find a way to sneak in, so he had to give up in the end.

Of course he could try it out, but the result was unpredictable. His two identities are now, "Yueshan" and he will not do such things as snooping at night. And Luo Feiyu's own identity cannot be revealed.

Luo Feiyu could only peek in the distance, find another place, and rest for a night.

The next day, he only set out when Li Shimin and his party left. As for Dongming's wife Shan Meixian and his daughter Shan Wanjing, they traveled west to Chang'an.

Li Shimin and his party rode a horse and ran quickly. Luo Feiyu followed them for only half a day, passing Huayin, Hongnong, Yiyang, and approaching Luoyang.

This time when we arrived in Luoyang, all forces came with great fanfare. Of course, in secret, people must have been arranged to come in. Luo Feiyu originally took a three-story giant ship and led his brigade's subordinates into the city in a mighty manner, but because of the scattered man Ning Daoqi, he was forced to detour by himself to Chang'an.

But now, Luoyang City is right in front of you. No matter how powerful Sanren Ning Daoqi is, if you don’t know that he comes from Chang'an, you will definitely not have time to come to intercept him.

The sunset shone on his shoulders, looking at the capital of Luoyang not far ahead, Luo Feiyu felt excited and rushed forward.

There were many business trips entering the city, with gorgeously decorated carriages, groups of horses, brigade guards, and farmers carrying their backs, gathered into a stream of people and headed towards the capital of Luoyang.

At this time, the speed could not be faster even if it was fast. Luo Feiyu could only follow the abortion and walked forward patiently.

The last ray of sunset shines on the towering city walls, shining brightly.

The city gate is right in front of you.

Luo Feiyu was in a good mood and had a light step.

Suddenly, Luo Feiyu stopped, his eyes passed through the crowd and landed on the figure on the road into the city.

The figure was very calm, wearing a brocade robe, a tall crown and a wide belt, five long beards under the jaw, and an ancient and simple face. Standing there, she was like a mainstay, with a calm and majestic momentum, but she also had the meaning of a hermit who was untainted by everything in the world and was elegant and elegant.

He was smiling faintly at Luo Feiyu.
Chapter completed!