Legend of Fei Chapter 11: Fengyun
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Xie Yun smiled and said: "I'm just a passing messenger. I don't know whether the kindness or the old hatred, but if Mr. Zhou doesn't want to see me, he doesn't have to show up, right?"
Zhou Yitang glanced at him, then suddenly asked: "What if I didn't hear it at all?"
"That's nothing," Xie Yunxin replied broadly, "It's not the person I'm looking for who can't hear the sound of my flute. Shuzhong has a beautiful and beautiful scenery, and the scenery is wonderful. You can feast your eyes on this journey, even if you return without success. , It's not a worthwhile trip."
Then he rolled his eyes, and pierced Zhou Yitang with a slight and seriousness, and said with a smile: "The difficulty of Kunpeng Shoal, the pain of Canglong's corners, I don't understand the river crucian carp, you don't need to talk to Xia Chongbing. "
Zhou Yitang is not as familiar with him. There is a deep wrinkle between his eyebrows, and when he laughs, he always appears a little worried. Zhou Yitang took a deep look at Xie Yun and said, "Little brother, you are very good at talking. ."
"Ashamed," Xie Yun said without reddening his face, "the juniors who are already very clumsy without waste, there are only two uses for running fast and having a long tongue."
Zhou Yitang's gaze turned to Li Jinrong. They were a few steps apart, but suddenly they seemed to be speechless.
Zhou Yitang whispered: "A Fei, you take off the token from the tree for Dad."
Zhou Fei didn't know, so he looked back at Li Jinrong.
She has never seen such a look on Li Jinrong’s face. Sadness can’t be said to be sad. Compared with the anger when she caught her, Li Jinrong has even calmed down at this meeting, but her shoulders are slightly collapsed, and she is wearing a domineering armor. There is not much left, almost showing a mortal appearance.
Li Jinrong said dumbly: "Didn't you say that the kindness has been paid? Since the kindness and grievances have been lost..."
"Jin Rong," Zhou Yitang interrupted her gently, "He is alive. We are both grieving and grieving. I avoided Shuzhong and missed him Huangquan. Now he is gone, life and death are separated, old things It was revealed in one stroke, do you understand?"
Li Jinrong's face changed suddenly—he knew it!
Zhou Yitang knows that Liang Shao is dead, so what about the outside ups and downs that... she tried so hard to suppress?
Does he know it silently?
Li Jinrong is not her ignorant little daughter. With only a few words, she understands the words of Xie Yun and Zhou Yitang.
"The one who can't hear the sound of my flute is not the one I'm looking for"-she should have understood, how could a person like Zhou Yitang stay quiet and "close his eyes and listen" for more than ten years?
Li Jinrong was stunned for a long time, then she lifted her head slightly, and with this action, she opened her shoulders again, as if putting on an iron shoulder pad, for a long while, she let out a sigh of relief.
Zhou Fei saw her blinking quickly, then lowered her eyes, and said to herself: "Give it to your father."
The old token feels very rough. Zhou Fei casually touched it and found out the traces of several kinds of weapons, which made the original gorgeous and simple seal carving reveal a solemn death.
"When my father was alive, even if he planted a flag to be a bandit and made a stigma, he still had to keep the Forty-Eight Village, the last place to shelter, for the Heavenly Xuanbaoren." Li Jinrong said sternly, "We don't rely on the north and the south, with one hundred thousand The mountains are the wall, and the Mojiang River is the base. Any offender must be killed. The ancestors will not dare to violate their lives, so we have no friends, no alliances, no parties, even you. "
Zhou Yitang looked still: "I understand."
Li Jinrong put his hands in his long sleeves: "If you leave, from now on, you will have nothing to do with Forty Eight Village."
Zhou Fei turned his head suddenly and opened his eyes wide.
"I won't send someone to **** you," Li Jinrong said blankly. "It's a long way to Jinling, and the world is not peaceful, so you can save a few more days and fix your book. Ask them to pick you up. "
After finishing speaking, she no longer cared about Xie Yun who had just shouted and killed, and even the stunned disciples in the same place, even forgot to break Zhou Fei's leg and turned away.
Zhou Yitang's gaze chased her a long way, and for a long time, he waved his hand and whispered: "It's all gone-Shenger."
Li Sheng walked out from behind him silently: "Uncle."
He thought he was a little smarter than Zhou Fei, and thought beforehand that Zhou Yitang was probably not in his usual residence, so after sneaking out of his house, he searched all over the mountains and plains. According to Li Sheng's own analysis, Zhou Yitang's health is not good, he is afraid of cold and heat, and is afraid of humidity. Li Jinrong usually takes care of him with such meticulous care. The place for him must not be shaded, watered, windy, or easy to walk. As a result, he closely followed his own inference and touched a large circle in the Forty-Eight Village, and he didn't even find Zhou Yitang's shadow.
Who knows that he finally returned without success, but he ran into Zhou Yitang not far from his courtyard, standing against an old tree, listening to the sound of a flute not far away.
Li Sheng came with him, and naturally saw the scene where Zhou Fei picked four seniors in the village with a sword. He didn't know what it was like, so he didn't go to see Zhou Fei, and poked his nose and nose. Arrived in front of Zhou Yitang.
Zhou Yitang said: "You go and ask the boss for a token, just say I want it. This little brother is my guest. Please let her go."
Li Sheng didn't dare to delay, turned around and left.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou." Xie Yun said with an open eyebrow, "My uninvited guest came over the wall and drilled a hole. When I left, I could finally see where the gate of Forty-eight Village opened."
"Your surname is Xie," Zhou Yitang said, "Does it have anything to do with Xie Xiang?"
"Yes, I can't write two thanks in one stroke," Xie Yun said solemnly, "I was in the same family eight hundred years ago, and his ancestors' graves were side by side. But eight hundred years later, he is tall in the temple. I am far away from the rivers and lakes, we two complement each other, it can be regarded as a spiritual friendship of eight worshipping."
When Zhou Yitang saw him jostling with his mouth, he didn't say a word, so he just didn't ask, he bowed to him, greeted Zhou Fei, and walked slowly.
After that day, Zhou Fei never saw Master Xie again. It is said that he had gone down the mountain and took away a letter for Zhou Yitang.
More than a month after Xie Yun left, someone knocked on the mountain gate very formally to see Li Jinrong, the master of the Forty-Eight Village, but Li Jinrong did not show up, but ordered the people to open the door and let Zhou Yitang leave.
On that day, the verdant mountains of Forty-Eight Village were about to fall, the blue water was like the sea, and the breeze swept over and squeaked.
Zhou Yitang walked slowly down the mountain alone. The guards on both sides received the order early and opened the door one by one to give way. He turned his head and took a look on the road. He didn't see the person he wanted to see, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, seeming to laugh at himself. At this moment, someone said loudly: "Wait!"
Zhou Fei chased out from Forty-eight Village without touching his feet: "Father!"
The master of Li Da said not to stop Zhou Yitang, but he did not say not to stop Zhou Fei, who had no tokens. Several guards in front of the mountain said in the same way: "Junior sister stop."
Zhou Fei didn’t listen to that set. She didn’t know where she found a similar narrow-backed knife. She threw the iron sheath a few meters away. , One person held a gun, and shot her at the same time. Zhou Fei bowed his waist and a long knife on the back. He bounced the two soldiers' blades away, and rushed sideways. Seven or eight goalkeeper disciples suddenly fell between the mountain gates and surrounded her.
Zhou Yitang looked helpless: "Zhou Fei, don't mess around, give me back!"
Zhou Fei only felt that the many swords pressed on the top of her head were like a five-element mountain that couldn't be shaken or shaken off. Her hands were exhausted to the extreme, and the joints appeared iron blue, and she gritted her teeth: "I don't!" /
Zhou Yitang: "A Fei..."
Zhou Fei: "She won't let others send you, I will send you, and I won't be back!"
Zhou Yitang paused and looked back. Among the people who came to pick him up, the leader was a man of thirty-five and sixty-six. He was dressed in black armor and had a lean body. Seeing Zhou Yitang's eyes swept over, he was wearing black armor. The person immediately stepped forward and said: "The last general Wen Yu, I was ordered to **** Mr. Jinling to Jinling. What are your orders?"
"It turned out to be General'Feiqing'. Fortunately." Zhou Yitang pointed to Zhou Fei's sturdy scabbard, and said, "This kid has spoiled me and twisted it so hard that the general laughed. The meridians of my hands are broken, can I ask the military to help?"
Wen Yu smiled and said: "Mr. Zhou is polite."
After finishing speaking, he did not step forward. He waved his hand away from a long distance, and struck out a force of strength. He knocked on Zhou Fei's scabbard, not lightly nor heavily, and the scabbard fell at the same time, six feet high in front of the forty-eight village gate. The two iron doors of screamed and screamed, and they closed.
Zhou Fei was firmly held in place by seven or eight guards. He raised his head angrily and stared at Wen Yu fiercely.
The man in black armor touched his nose awkwardly: "Ling Ai will hate me."
"She is still young and ignorant." Zhou Yitang shook his head, bent over and picked up the iron scabbard. It was first caught by the iron door, and then shot by Wen Yu. Suddenly, there were two more dents on it. Zhou Yitang said to Zhou Fei, "This knife is average, I will find a good one for you in the future."
Zhou Fei didn't say a word, and tried hard to push the swords that were pressing on her up. She had reached her head in one breath, and there was a tingling pain in her chest, still half an inch unwilling to retreat as if she was angry.
"I remember I told you that'fish and bear's paw can't have both'." Zhou Yitang looked at her and said.
Zhou Fei didn’t want to listen to him talking nonsense such as “giving up one’s life for righteousness”. He turned a deaf ear to his sight, trembling with a long knife in his hand, making a “chuckling” sound, and then suddenly broke again without warning. The broken knife that broke out slammed into the ground, and the guard pressed the back of the knife against her shoulders.
"I'm not going to tell you'letting one's life for righteousness'," Zhou Yitang said quietly to her through an iron gate, "A Fei,'choice' doesn't depend on what you value or what you don't value, because it This is the way of the strong, or Wencheng, or martial arts, otherwise you are an ant, and you can only involuntarily follow the trend in your life, and talk about making choices. Isn't it laughable and generous? Just like today, you said, "The big deal is not coming back." But you can't get out of this door at all, are you willing to stay or follow me, can you leave it to you?"
Wen Yu heard Zhou Yitang speak softly with this girl, and thought he wanted to coax him out, who knows he said such a ruthless thing, let alone the little girl, even he listened It hurts to shave.
Zhou Fei was stunned, her eyes flushed red, and she stared at Zhou Yitang blankly.
"Grow up well. The landscape meets, and the landscape is immortal. It just depends on when you can come and go freely." Zhou Yitang said, "A Fei, father is gone, goodbye."