Legend of Fei Chapter 100: Heavenly Land

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Zhou Fei stands tall, and people can only see the top of the head. The face covered by the hat is invisible. Moreover, Madam Nishang and the pair of "monkeys" are obviously not very good at dealing with each other. She seems to be able to fight at any time, Zhou Fei I didn't pay attention to anything else.

If Master Xie came in secretly and squatted quietly, Zhou Fei would probably ignore him as a mushroom, and the bad thing would be that he turned around and left like a ghost.

As soon as Xie Yun turned around, he immediately realized that he had done something stupid, and cried out inwardly.

But at this time, he was stunned by the grass. It is impossible to pretend that nothing has happened and turn back. He can only comfort himself as "the wise man must lose everything" while praying that Zhou Fei is lame. Seeing, Sayazi ran wildly.

But Zhou Fei is not blind, how could he not be able to see?

Xie Yun has a long stature and is quite conspicuous in the crowd. This advance and retreat is better than a lice on a bald head.

Zhou Fei glanced over, and felt that the figure was very familiar. First, without thinking about it, he chased it up and rushed to the door. Only then did she remember her heart, glanced at it, and saw that it took a while. The man was gone.

Just this kind of useless cleverness, this kind of light work--

Zhou Fei is sure this time, that almost all of them are Xie Yun, and her heart beats wildly for no reason, but her pace slows down.

She stepped on the threshold of the inn, tightly grasped the long knife in her hand, took a deep breath without expression, and slowly counted ten in her heart, then decisively turned her head upstairs and pulled it past Li Yan said: "Lend me your five bat seal."

When Xie Yun's light work was approaching its extreme, even if the streets were full of martial arts people, only a silhouette of people flashed past like a gust of wind, and it was hard to see whether people or dogs flashed past. He swiftly crossed an alley, and then looked back cautiously, only to see people coming and going behind him, the dark tide was surging, but Zhou Fei did not chase him.

She really didn't see it.

Xie Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help feeling a little inexplicable melancholy in her heart.

He broke the melancholy and introspected himself to pieces. He felt like the child who had just grown up and wanted to take the new year's money from the elders. He knew in his heart that he could not ask for it. He also shrugged off his mouth and hands in every possible way. But it is inevitable to lose.

Hate the other party for not being able to hold on a little more and stalker a little more.

"It's really contemptible for ordinary people." Xie Yun gave a "tsk", smiled self-deprecatingly, lowered the hat a little bit, and walked forward slowly.

The Yuyi squad has arrived, and the apes and monkeys have also arrived. This is still in the open, secretly, I don't know how many pairs of eyes gathered in Yongzhou, Huo Liantao's stall suddenly opened, I am afraid that he can't even think of it, this meeting should also be very busy.

Indeed, if it wasn't for the water ripples on the wooden invitation, how could a mere Dongting Huojiabao attract so many top masters who have been retired for a long time?

As for the "sea and sky," Huo Liantao didn't know that it was normal, but didn't Zhao Mingchen, who "sees six ways and listens to all directions," also doesn't know it?

His little cousin is not very old and his mind is quite wrong. Xie Yun knew what he was thinking when he closed his eyes. When it was clear that he was trapped in Huarong, Zhao Mingchen realized that the Huo Liantao he had chosen was too stupid and thought Reshuffle the martial arts forces and take the opportunity to infiltrate. Just use Huo Liantao's abandoned child to stir the water.

The sky is noble, not thinking about the national economy and the people's livelihood all day long, always trying to get some crooked ways.

Zhao Yuan was in the prime of his prime, and he has been reluctant to establish a prince. In these years, his sons have grown up, and they have begun to give birth to other ideas. Some have hollowed out to cater to his father's New Deal. Relying on his underage, he secretly met with ministers in the name of asking for advice, and Zhao Mingchen, who walked with the sword. Everyone in the world knows that Emperor Jianyuan was escorted by a group of martial arts masters when he was escorted by a group of martial arts masters. Hou Zhao, who holds the southern half of the country.

On the one hand, Zhao Mingchen kept moving in the middle and small dynasties, and on the other hand, he also pretended to show his father as a "crazy cloud and wild crane", and made friends with people in various places, so as to imitate his father botchedly.

But he didn't know, there are some things in this world that are untouchable.

When Xie Yun didn't see Zhou Fei, he thought about these things in an orderly manner. He seemed to come voluntarily, but he always knew it in his heart-all to blame Zhou Fei for being "unplanned."

Xie Yun rubbed her hands subconsciously, trying to rub herself a little bit of warmth, while walking along the winding alleys around the inn where Mrs. Nishang had just entered, trying to drive herself away. Pull it back.

This matter involves "the sea and the sky," and Madam Nishang must be the center of the storm, and he should follow closely.

It can be Zhou Fei...

Xie Yun lowered her head and pinched the bridge of her nose, realizing that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't ask Miss Zhou to move out of her mind, so she simply abandoned herself and turned around her, thinking, "Zhou Fei went to Yongzhou. What are you doing here? How could the head of Li Da allow her to join in the fun?"

Xie Yun never thought that Zhou Fei had come to find herself on a special trip.

Once, he didn’t believe that Zhou Milu, who didn’t know the north and south at his door, could find him. Second, it was an accident that he came to Yongzhou by himself. If he didn’t see the water ripples on the ebony wood, this Maybe it's already in the sunny southern Xinjiang.

Xie Yun couldn't help but regret the way he had changed temporarily—what does the Zhao family matter have to do with him? I have to take care of it, so that I am now in a dilemma and feel uneasy.

At this time, a greet from a street vendor came in his ear: "Master, do you have a bowl of noodle soup just out of the pot? It's hot, and it's steaming."

Xie Yun’s thoughts were interrupted at once, called "hot", and Xie Yun, who had been turning around the streets and lanes several times in the cold and humid winter, felt that he was stubborn. Crushed ice **** was born in the middle, and a bowl of hot soup was urgently needed.

He was often wronged in major events, and he was reluctant to persecute himself in the details. When he was greeted by the hawker, he immediately stepped forward to the position in the stall.

The hawker responded happily, opened a big pot of boiling soup, and quickly cut the noodles.

Xie Yun lowered his head and walked in for three steps, and suddenly he stopped--he realized that this was not a hawker carrying a burden along the street. There used to be a small restaurant in the back, apparently from outsiders in the city these past two days. There were too many diners to sit down in the noodle shop, so they set up a stall outside.

Xie Yun quietly glanced at the hawker who was going down the pot, and saw that the noodle-cooking person did not lift his head, and neatly held a long chopsticks and stirred in the pot, but his mouth was not idle. Asked him loudly: "Is there any restriction on the son? Do you eat sour? Do you eat spicy? Salty or mild? Hard or soft?"

Xie Yun squinted his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Whatever you want."

He found that the hawker was standing in front of the pot, facing himself, but with his back to the street.

What the hawker who usually greets the bustling hawker will definitely not delay his verbal shouting, let alone stare at all directions after hiring a customer, unless he has no intention to greet a second person at all!

Xie Yun raised his head quickly, and his gaze coincided with a coachman curled up in a carriage on the corner of the street.

The coachman didn't expect him to look over suddenly, and subconsciously avoided his sight with a guilty conscience.

Shooting!

Xie Yun frowned--how come these lingering things are still staring at him?

"Master, the noodles are out of the pot!"

Xie Yun showed a meaningful smile, pretending to turn around and reach out to pick it up, but slipped more than a mile in this step.

The hawker was taken aback and shouted: "You..."

The movement immediately disturbed several eyes around him. Just before Xie Yun moved, several people approached him.

But this young master Xie’s light work is unique in the world. Since the forty-eight village suddenly took action against Beidou, it’s more like unfastening two fetters, and he can just go up to the sky to pick a flat peach. How could it be so easy to be blocked by others. In the alley?

Those who are gangsters obviously underestimated him. Seeing only a few steps away, they almost couldn't catch him.

Xie Yun got rid of these crappy stalkers in two steps, and went straight to the coachman in the opposite corner without fear. He put his hands behind his back, obviously not planning to fight, and even smiled at the coachman. The coachman's hairs stand on end. Before Xie Yunren arrived, the coachman had already grabbed the probing hand out of the car with a large net, and drove towards him in a frantic manner.

Xie Yun raised his eyebrows as if he didn't care about it. The driver saw a flower in front of his eyes and saw that the person who was supposed to be in the net rushed over his face at the moment of the big net. I don't know what it was. Shenfa actually "climbed" along the big net in the sky!

The coachman couldn't help but open his mouth--

Xie Yun raised his hand, his long sleeves bulged as if it had a strong wind, as if he was just waving his hand gently, and the heavy fishing net turned out to be like a light and fluttering cloud, which was gently palmed by the wind. Pushing half a foot away, just this little gap is enough for him to lift his gas in the air a second time, use a little big net, and use his strength to get out of trouble!

Immediately, he settled down on the roof of a private house for a while, and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

Xingjiao Gang claims to be all-pervasive, but Xie Yun was taught to face what is truly "pervasive". On the spot, he aroused a desire to win.

Passwords that outsiders can’t detect are passed on among countless people running, selling, carrying, and driving cars in the entire Yongzhou city. In a blink of an eye, a net of heaven and earth formed by people is formed. As long as Xie Yun is this guy In Yongzhou City, even if he digs three feet into the old hag's coffin, they will dig him out!

Xie Yun landed in the backyard of a residential house. He glanced around, first took off the hat from his head and threw it away, then he put his hand in his arms and found out two long gray hairs— —I don’t know what the hair was pulled from. It looks a lot like hair, it can almost be fake.

He very skillfully wrapped this thing around his head and fixed it. At first glance, it looked like his temples were white. Then he touched out his moustache and wrinkles as a "thousand-year-old worry" fooling Mrs. Neon, three times and five times. Di Er gave himself a new look, then looked around in the small courtyard, put down some change, and disappeared without seeing a set of coarse rags that had been hanging out in the courtyard and the willow sticks at the back door.

He wrapped the coarse cloth around his thick cotton-padded clothes, and the thick clothes that could not be stretched in it automatically became his retracted neck, raised shoulders, and hunched back.

Master Xie squinted, bent his knees, his feet were slightly outstretched, and then stretched his neck in the motion of a tortoise, then moved forward, pressing his whole body on the cane——

After a while, the boy who came and went like the wind disappeared, and a terrible old man who walked tremblingly seemed to have just woken up from a nap, with his hair on his head, sleepy eyes on crutches and walked out, and he was chasing around. The important character's deeds helped everyone pass by, and no one could see who he was.

The moustache on Xie Yun's face was tilted up triumphantly. Thinking of his unfinished stalking, he took small steps in all directions, without fear, turned back to the neighborhood of Fangcai's inn, and wanted to see Mrs. Nishang and Monkey Five. Did the mother pinch it up?

The road is unobstructed, and no one will pay attention to a bad old man who is sticking to the root of the wall. Xie Yun kept his face facing the loess, raised his eyes quietly, and secretly glanced at the inn, and found that Zhou Fei was no longer there. On the stairs, Mrs. Nishang was taking her brutal gang of women to eat in time, and the talented apes and monkeys, Shuangsha, were no longer there.

"What happened just now?" Xie Yun asked secretly, "The brother who raises the monkey will learn to keep a low profile one day?"

Just when he was slightly in a trance, someone suddenly passed by rashly and hit him from the side and back.

Xie Yun didn't want to cause trouble, and without waiting for someone to speak, he squeezed out a hoarse and old voice without raising his head, and murmured: "It won't get in the way, it won't get in the way..."

Before the word "thing" was spoken, there was a cold thing on his neck.

Xie Yun: "..."

He is not very panicked, anyway, he is not afraid of not being able to get out of his body, but he is interested to know who is so fierce that this can catch him.

As a result, he was stupid as soon as he turned his head.

One end of Wangchun Mountain was stuck on the wall, across Xie Yun's neck, and the other end was held in his hand by Zhou Fei. One person and one knife formed a closed triangle, trapping Xie Yun in it.

"Old man," Zhou Feipi stretched out his hand without a smile, and forcefully tore off Xie Yun's beard, "It's so forbidden to bump, isn't it a good body, what are you doing with crutches?"