In the early morning of the next day, Feng Jiu came out of the space and continued on the road alone. Because she was walking on a remote mountain road, she rarely encountered people along the way, but unexpectedly, at noon, she was sitting on a tree to rest. While eating the spirit fruit, I saw several monks wearing blue robes walking with swords and heading north.

Seeing this, her eyes flickered, and when she was about to eat the spirit fruit in twos or twos, she quietly followed behind those people. She did not follow too close, nor too far away. While following, she paid attention. The words and deeds of those people, especially one of the thinner figures.

The few blue-robed monks walking with swords saw the strong sunlight at noon, and one of them said: “Why don’t we take a break! Stop and drink slowly, this noon sun is too hot, and the sun is too strong. And sweat came out."

Seeing this, another elder monk said, "It's okay, then go to rest under the tree in front!"

The other monks looked at each other, with a hint of joy on their faces, and immediately speeded up and went to the front, to rest in the shady place in front.

Sitting under the tree, several people took out the water sac to drink. One of them poured the water sac after drinking a few. Seeing that there was no water inside, he looked around and then looked at it. An elderly monk asked, "Brother Lin, is there a water source nearby?"

"It's not here. You have to go a long way to get water." The elder monk said, glanced at his empty water bag, and said, "Why don't you use mine?" Although I asked, I didn't mean to pass it.

When the man saw it, he smiled and said, "No, no, how can I use brother's water? I remember that Brother Ruan's water bag seemed to be filled with water last night. I think there should still be a lot of water, right, Brother Ruan?"

He looked at the thin and thin man who was sitting aside, and stared at him with a smile.

Seeing that the other party had been staring at him, no, it should be correct to say that he was staring at the water sac in his hand, the man named Ruan closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and then passed the water sac in his hand. .

For this scene, several other people looked eccentric. Obviously, this was not the first time this happened.

The man took the other party’s water sac and poured all the water into his own water sac. Then he threw the empty water sac back to him, and said with a smile: "Brother Ruan! Inside you There’s not much water left, so I just pour it all out, don’t you mind?”

"No, I'm not thirsty anymore." The man said, a bit of cowardice in his voice.

"That's good." The man smiled satisfied.

The group sat for a while, and after a rest, they continued to walk with swords. In the dark, after Feng Jiu watched them leave, he walked out from behind a tree and followed them quietly as soon as they swept away. Behind.

She didn't go to the royal line anymore, but chose to follow them under the cover of the trees on the mountain roads. In this way, it was more difficult to expose herself. As for those people, she guessed that they should be the people who hid the Sejong Sect.

Right now, she is waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

It was night, the few people took a rest in the forest, and she gathered her breath and watched in the dark, watching the people calling the man named Ruan to pick up branches and set them on fire, dispersing the mosquitoes at night.