Legend of Fei Chapter 107: Sorrowful

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Although Zhou Fei knew that Mu Xiaoqiao was not that easy to die in the hands of Shen Tianshu, he was still taken aback by his unique way of showing up.

She poked at Xie Yun: "Isn't Mu Xiaoqiao specially responsible for Huo Liantao, why is this attitude a bit wrong today?"

Xie Yun didn't answer, and gently grabbed her finger.

Zhou Fei subconsciously twitched, but did not take it out. Xie Yun used her long sleeves to cover her hands as a heater, but she still wanted to look like a gentleman without looking at her, but the corners of her mouth were a little bit on the corners of her mouth. Tricky smile.

As soon as Zhou Fei raised his hand, his shoulders moved slightly, and he knocked the long handle of the knife with the back of his hand like playing a piano. Wang Chunshan slammed it aside very concealedly, poking Xie Yun's ribs.

Xie Yun almost squirted out in one breath, and was finally beaten with a serious sentence: "No... I don't know."

Li Sheng didn't see the small movements underneath. At first, he saw Xie Yun smile so "unpredictably", only when he had some insights, and unexpectedly listened for a long time, he heard such a conclusion. Li Sheng suddenly felt that Xie Yun and those unreliable things were all in the same category, so he had to observe Huo Liantao out of sight and mind.

Huo Liantao didn't seem to have expected this.

When Beidou raided Yueyang, Mu Xiaoqiao disappeared. He was said to have died at the hands of Shen Tianshu, but he suddenly appeared and didn't talk about it.

Huo Liantao couldn't help but make a sudden shock.

He has not been able to see through Mu Xiaoqiao.

Whether it's martial arts, temperament, or madness, the Suzaku master is definitely not the kind of person who is willing to depend on and be driven by someone. Mu Xiaoqiao is not the head of the "Four Saints" of the Living Dead Mountain, but he is definitely the highest in martial arts. Not to mention Huo Liantao, who was the master of Huo Laobao who was the only one in the world in leg exercises. s level.

But by the way, just such a big figure who can ward off evil spirits, he has been guarding Huojiapu for so many years without complaint.

Mu Xiaoqiao is like an evil **** in a town house. Huo Liantao once relied on Mu Xiaoqiao a lot, and was afraid of him because he couldn't control this person.

Huo Liantao barely maintained his demeanor of presiding over the overall situation, and calmly asked: "What does Suzaku master mean?"

"It's not interesting. I wanted to come over and join in the fun while the big guys were there. By the way, I asked the castle lord a few things. I accidentally got up late in the morning." Mu Xiaoqiao yawned casually, lazily. He spoke to the ground. This time he didn't deliberately take the female accent, but he got used to his throat, and his voice was still much softer than an ordinary man. "The stone forest formation at the door is strange and complicated. I was late and no one led the way, so I had to move a little bit. Rough, I will bother you a lot, I will lose you money later."

Huo Liantao frowned.

Mu Xiaoqiao said as he waved behind him.

Last time in the valley, Mu Xiaoqiao’s people were killed by Beidou first, and then killed by himself. Basically, there is nothing left, but the "manpower" thing is not the old one. If new ones didn't come, he recruited another batch.

The Living Dead Mountain is a devil’s den. There are all kinds of weird cults circulating in the congregation. There are people who believe in earthworms, yellow croakers, and creepers... all monsters and ghosts show their magical powers. Only in terms of combat power, Still very silly.

The Qinglong Sect has a great array of mountains and seas, and the Basaltists robbed them along the way, and their strength is quite good. The White Tiger Lord has his own power, but this Mu Xiaoqiao lives very casually, and his subordinates are randomly recruited. It's like a joke.

He doesn't accept disciples or train his confidantes. He can rob a mountain bandit den, and he can gather a team for himself. It's just a bunch of force or money that he can use to pretend to run errands.

This brand new set of men quickly helped him put up an embarrassed man.

The visitor's footsteps are vacant and skinny. When he was put up by someone, he seemed to be ready to pee his pants at any time. As soon as the person holding him let go, he threw himself to the ground with a "puff" and grabbed his head with his head. He couldn't stand up at all.

Ding Kui laughed at Huoya: "Mu Xianzi, where did you get this good guy tied up, and you can't stand up? You won't use it anymore."

When Mu Xiaoqiao heard the words, he raised his head and glanced at him, Feng Ma Niu asked irrelevantly: "Ding Kui, how many teeth do you have left?"

Ding Kui didn't think that he was a pestle, and he actually answered: "I have fourteen left, and I am the grandfather 14 who gave the nickname, hahaha!"

Mu Xiaoqiao squinted his face, glanced at him, pursed his lips and chuckled: "Fourteen is not very lucky, Brother Ding, don't be anxious, wait until I finish speaking with Lord Huobao, immediately I made you a Dingba and promised to make a fortune this year."

There were a few "puffs" from the crowd, but soon there was no sound. Obviously, those who couldn't hold back a smile asked relatives and friends to stop them in time.

Ding Kui's face stiffened, he wanted to tell Mu Xiaoqiao a thing or two, and remembered that he couldn't beat this half-male monster, so he shut up and carefully guarded his remaining 14 big teeth.

Mu Xiaoqiao stepped forward, raised the chin of the man lying on the ground with his toes, pointed in the direction of Huo Liantao and asked: "Do you recognize him?"

The faces of the people on the ground are smoky, and their facial features are lumped into a ball. The mother and the mother don’t necessarily recognize it. Huo Liantao naturally doesn’t know where Mu Xiaoqiao has found sacredness, but there is still an ominous feeling in his heart. Premonition: "This..."

The beggar who was crawling at the feet of Mu Xiaoqiao saw Huo Liantao clearly, and his eyes suddenly burst with astonishing light. Using his limbs together, he leaped forward like a wild dog, and Mu Xiaoqiao stepped on his spine. Lie on the ground helplessly, with both hands desperately moving forward, he shouted: "Fort Lord! Fort Lord! Lord! Save me! I am the sixth child who is a gardener for you! You personally praised my flowers. Planted well...Help!"

Huo Liantao is all-sided and exquisite, and he would casually praise him when he sees it. Naturally, he won't remember a gardener who looked like a cloud of smoke, and he was taken aback.

"Fort masters and nobles forget about things," Mu Xiaoqiao laughed. "This person's name is Qian Xiaoliu. He is a gardener in Huojiapu, Yueyang. The flowers are really well planted. There are several gardens and backyards in the fort. He is taking care of the flowers and plants."

The word "backyard" was uttered, but Huo Liantao's heart jumped wildly a few times in the clouds and fog of others-that was the residence of his brother Huo Laobao.

Huo Jiabao was able to stand before him. It was largely due to the contacts of the old castle owner. Huo Liantao knew this and naturally did not want to lose the reputation of treating his elder brother harshly. Although the old castle owner no longer knew him, he still A quiet and beautiful courtyard was specially opened for the old castle lord to live in, and he sent servants to take care of the old castle lord’s daily life. I also save time in the morning and evening, and I will visit no matter how busy I am...

It wasn't until he climbed a higher tree that the old castle master was completely reduced to a useless burden.

Huo Liantao was inconvenient to yell at himself, so he turned around and gave him a wink. The people in Huojiabao were clever, and someone immediately said: "Lord Suzaku, Lord Huobao respects you as a guest, so you can do it for yourself. Today All the heroes are here. You threw an irrelevant beggar here and planted flowers and trees with your mouth closed. Are you full?"

Mu Xiaoqiao stared at the person who spoke hard, the color of the rouge on his cheeks and lips was strangely red, and his eyes stayed up and down the person's stomach and intestines, as if thinking about this person's "fullness" How to take out the intestines.

Then he said tepidly: "This Qian Xiaoliu is an old man from Yueyang Huojiapu, how can it be considered irrelevant? Because of the pressure from the North Dog, Yueyang Huojia retreated south and walked hurriedly. There are still many People stayed, some were burned to death, and some were captured by Shen Tianshu and did not survive for a few more days. Qian Xiaoliu was one of the few lives left by Shen Tianshu...because he revealed a secret. "

Huo Liantao's palms began to sweat.

Mu Xiaoqiao smiled and admired his complacency and forbearance, and said: "He said that he saw with his own eyes that the fire in Huojiapu was set off by himself, and Lord Huobao started to move Huojiapu’s home to the south. To send it, just leave an old castle owner as a bait in Yueyang, and give Beidou a golden cicada to escape, and then burn the old castle owner to death——"

Huo Liantao didn't need to speak, and someone from his immediately called out for him: "Blood! Mu Xiaoqiao, the Huo family treats you very well, but you are stubborn with a scum like Ding Kui and slander the castle lord..."

Huo Liantao raised his hand, and the voice behind him was suddenly suppressed by him. He asked with a good temper: "Then Lord Zhuque, since this person is in Shen Tianshu's hands, how did he get into your hands? When my brother was alive, Huo had to go to Qing'an every morning and evening, and he would inevitably pass through the backyard. , But this Qian... Brother Qian has no impression at all."

Ding Kui held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help it. He laughed and said: "Muju actor, Lord Huobao asks you something, are you colluding with the Northern Dynasties eagles and trapped in him? Or do you follow him? I picked up a fool on the side of the road and ran here to speak out?"

Li Sheng sighed, and whispered: "Suzaku Lord said is actually true, but it's a pity..."

It's a pity that Mu Xiao Qiao Suri is not a thing, and his reputation is too bad. Don't say that he just caught such an insignificant witness. Even the witnesses are all there, and it doesn't look like the truth. of.

Mu Xiaoqiao didn't answer, he stared at Huo Liantao without evasiveness, but suddenly he couldn't look at the village behind and said a word: "Sorrow."

Huo Liantao's discoloration suddenly changed.

Zhou Fei said blankly: "What?"

This time, even Xie Yun, who seemed to have heard all over the corner of the world, frowned and shook his head, indicating that he had never heard of it.

Li Sheng asked: "Which two words did he say? "Sorrow"? "Sorrow"? Or "Smelly feet" or something..."

Ying He Cong faintly said: "'Pour sorrow', the'pouring sorrow' of'toasting to pour sorrow and sorrow' is a kind of poison."

Although Zhou Fei and the others entered the arena with the Xingnan Escort, they occupied a table separately for the convenience of speaking. As soon as they spoke, the group of people on this table were all dumbfounded. Staring at him, waiting for him to continue.

Yinghe Cong closed his mouth firmly.

Li Sheng asked: "Then what? What kind of poison is to sorrow?"

Ying He Congdao: "Tell Lingmei to return the'Red Jade' to me, and I will tell you."

Zhou Fei: "..."

It's all the **** name Xie Yun's grandson gave her, and it's so unreasonable that the bad street has the same name as a snake!

Li Sheng said in a bad mood: "Li Dazhuang, you should quickly return the long worm to others."

The little snake "Red Jade" probably had his gall in fright. As soon as he returned to his owner's arms, he immediately went back to the basket behind Yinghe Cong without looking back. He didn't even dare to risk his head, what should he do Then he explained slowly: "It is poisonous, but it is not at all. If the substance is soaked in water a little, the person will enter a slightly drunken state as if drinking alcohol, and it will save the smell of lees. It’s indecent. In the past, high-ranking officials and nobles often used it to cheer, and it was named “pouring sorrow.” But if you put a large amount of liquor into it, you will have stroke symptoms. Even the genius doctors of Da Yao Valley could not diagnose it. , Long-term drinking will make people foolish."

Ying He Cong didn’t know how to suppress his voice. It was so long and widely advertised, like a private school teacher’s lecture. A group of people around heard it, and all kinds of unclear eyes were cast at the same time, even Mu Xiao Qiao glanced here.

Where should I go, but just as if I didn't care about it.

Zhu Chen asked: "What does that mean? You mean, is Lord Huo Laobao's illness man-made?"

"I'm talking about worrying, who mentioned the Lord Huo Laobao?" Ying He Cong glanced at him inexplicably, "Since the Lord Huo Laobao has been burned to death, it is God's Scourge or man-made, who knows? ?"

Everyone on the side where they are sitting has wooden invitations in their hands. They are all people who have friendship with Huo Jiapu. Li Sheng hurriedly interrupted Ying Ho and continued to beat him and asked: "How can I see one? Is the person sick or poisoned?"

Why should I say: "This is easy, foolish people can't remember things, the ones that are old and foolish are forgotten from the most recent events, but after thirty or fifty years of old sesame seeds and rotten millet, they forget things. Slowly, the poisoned person has forgotten from the past, as if the memories of his life have been wiped from the beginning to the back, so he is extremely silly, but even if he forgets himself, you must have the patience to treat him as a baby again. Teach, he can learn again."

After listening to Li Sheng, his scalp numb. He intended to divert the topic, but unexpectedly, he brought the topic deeper. Back then, the old castle owner had a sudden stroke, and many people went to visit. Why should he follow this? Can't help but recall the details of the visit at the time, and some people who are not steadfast in their minds turned into doubts.

Zhou Fei has been annoying him because of the unobstructed "time is running out", so he rolled his eyes and said: "The dog licks the door curtain and reveals his sharp mouth. It seems that he knows how much money he can make. Huh?"

Before her voice died down, a cold-faced middle-aged man next to her said: "Why, even the poisonous man surrendered to the power of the Dead Man Mountain, and raised the coffin for Mu Xiaoqiao in public?"

Ying Hecong replied calmly: "I don't know him."

The middle-aged man sneered and said: "I don’t know him or not, but when your upper lip touches your lower lip, who knows? The demon just made up a crime, and you rushed forward to explain... In ten years, I have never heard of "pouring sorrow", are they all ignorant?"

"Where, there is only a specialization in the art industry," Yinghe is justified and well-founded, "Your Excellency may not be ignorant, but just label all people who are different from what you said as'Beidou running dogs',' The person who lifts the coffin for the devil's saves a lot of arguments. It really saves trouble."

Why should you not be tepid when you should be sharp, and be blind and sharp when you shouldn't be sharp. It's okay for him not to speak, this one sounded more like Mu Xiaoqiao's person.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xiaoqiao laughed and said: "This makes sense!"

The middle-aged man jumped up to the crime, and he didn't even say hello. What should I do? He suddenly drew out a long sword and stabbed it over, shouting, "Everyone, what day is today? Is it true in this martial arts? There is no king's law and morality, can these demons reverse right and wrong?"

It was just because Xie Yun was overwhelmed for a moment. In order to prevent the food from being poisonous, he led in what should be done. No one thought that the situation would develop to this kind of result. The Lord hadn’t done anything yet, but they were here. Became the first to shine a weapon!

Li Sheng regretted that his intestines were all blue at the time, and said in his heart: "Why should I ask this question?"

Ying Hecong frowned and dodged a sword from the other party: "I don't know you!"

However, the mobs on the rivers and lakes are like this. One person leads the way, and others follow the mountains and tsunami without discerning things. The middle-aged man moved his swords and soldiers, and the people behind him stood up and shouted. What should we do to win?

For a time, three or four swords attacked at the same time. Yinghui didn't know whether it was hard work or not willing to do it. He backed back again and again without taking any moves. In a blink of an eye, he retreated to Zhou Fei's side.

What should you do: "You don't make sense, I don't know Mu..."

Li Sheng said: "How can I let them stop, God, isn't it messy enough? Young Master Ying, you don't have to say a few words!"

Zhou Fei heard this, sitting still, Wang Chunshan folded a somersault from his left hand to his right hand, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, unstoppably opened the three approaching swords: "Hey, hey, Mu Xiaoqiao There, it’s not twenty steps away, but you are going to kill demons and kill demons. What do you mean by pulling a soft persimmon from the crowd?"

Li Yan immediately stood on her sister's side with a clear-cut stand, jumped up and said: "Not bad!"

Li Sheng: "..."

He is going crazy.