Legend of Fei Chapter 114: Homestay

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Zhou Fei's heartbeat was shocked by Xie Yun's sudden attack. As soon as Miao Dao "choked" and fell to the ground, he could only catch him in a panic.

Xie Yun is cold, so cold that the pain on the skin and flesh is no longer felt, but the meridians that he has just forcibly opened have turned back to collect debts. He is trapped in a cold body, enduring the pain of peeling cramps. He didn't even have the strength to make a sound, so he could only subconsciously grab Zhou Fei's hand and curl up into a ball.

Zhou Fei shuddered, and the thin layer of sweat that had come out when walking around with the Beidou man in black disappeared in an instant. She seemed to plunge into the ice water.

Xie Yun squeezed her hand with the force that almost crushed her bones. However, in just a moment, he seemed to realize what he was holding in his hand. He loosened his fingers quickly, and gently held Zhou Fei’s. Putting his hands together, he whispered comfortingly: "It's okay... It's okay..."

He thought he had said this, but he didn't make a sound at all. Others could only see his lips move a few times, and the corner of his mouth was still holding a smile that seemed to be frozen on it.

Zhou Fei half-kneeled on the ground at a loss. The last time she was so at a loss, it seemed that Zhou Yitang left the Forty-Eight Village without looking back through a mountain gate.

At this moment, Ying He Cong walked slowly and took a look at Xie Yun. He took out a small pill bottle from his arms, poured a pill and handed it to Zhou Fei: "Hey, here you are."

Zhou Fei seemed to be handed a life-saving straw, his eyes brightened, and his head suddenly raised.

But what should be the next sentence shattered her hope.

"This is the antidote to the condensation." He said ignorantly and cruelly, "Although you are farther away, you have to pant. You must have inhaled a little too."

At that moment, Zhou Fei's heart lifted high seemed to fall back to the ground from thirty-three days away, smashing a big hole in her chest, and the northwest wind came in arrogantly and suppressed her fluttering soul. Up.

Zhou Fei bit on the tip of his tongue fiercely, and calmed down with the smell of blood and pain. He hugged Xie Yun with one hand, and picked up the Miao knife that had just fallen with the other, smiling and not smiling. He said: "The oriole is behind the poisonous man, a good method."

Ying Ho lazily propped up a triangular head from the little red snake on his wrist, "hissed" the snake letter twice, and then seemed to feel an unfriendly breath, and went back to Ying. Ho Cong's sleeves.

Ying He Cong felt that he was taking a step forward. Maybe Zhou Fei would directly give him a knife, and then consciously took out a leaf from his arms, put the pill on the leaf, and stepped back a bit.

People are not afraid of a strong man, but they are afraid of ghosts and ghosts, not of ruthless swords, but invisible to poisonous powder, because they are afraid, they become more and more contemptuous. Over time, an unwritten rule gradually emerges in the arena-whether you are No matter what your background, how great your ability, as long as you are poisoned, then you will fall behind first.

Ying He Cong is very accustomed to others with contempt, and said without changing his face: "I have made this bottle of condensation for three years, and I have never had the opportunity to use it. If it weren't for you to drive Chu Tianquan to the end, With my subtle skills, he will find out as soon as I walk into the forest. I thank you, so I won’t hurt you this time."

Zhou Fei: "This time?"

Ying He Cong nodded with a straight eyebrow, and said without euphemism: "I owe you personal love this time, and I will find a chance to pay it back in the future. If you offend me, I will not be merciful."

Zhou Fei was not ashamed of this big talk, and asked in a cold voice: "It's a big breath, you are not afraid that I will kill you now if I take the medicine?"

Ying He Cong just slaughtered a rival, his heart was too relaxed, and for a while, he forgot the sinister heart. Hearing her say that, it seemed to be okay to think of it. His face always seemed to lack salt and oil. After a while, the kidney became more and more deficient.

Zhou Fei understood that this guy’s snack machine is not a daily routine. It takes a bit of hatred to hold it up for a while, so he didn’t bother to test him again, and picked up the pill: "Why is it just one?"

Yingheong raised his eyebrows angrily: "Yeah, you can't get enough to eat?"

Zhou Fei: "..."

Ying Hecong looked at Xie Yun, and said: "He doesn’t need it, don’t worry. Touguqing is the head of the strange poison in the world. He has this big Buddha sitting on his body. One sip is to put the gel in a sea bowl and drink it directly, and the medicine will not kill him."

Xie Yun finally took a breath and whispered in Zhou Fei's arms: "Young Master Ying, please, can you stop talking so much in such a respectful tone?"

Zhou Fei held the antidote for the gel in his hand, but didn't take it seriously, and said with a certain eagerness to He Cong: "You just said that you owe me a favor this time, and you plan to pay it back..."

Yinghe nodded and said: "Repay it, but it has to be something I can do. For example, if you ask me to solve the poison of the bones, then it won't be done. I told you before that he doesn't have much time. Today, he used his internal force to dredge the blocked meridians again, and the poison was added to the injury, and no one could suppress it-anyway, I can't do it. There is a Bodhisattva temple two miles away. I think you may go there and ask for it. There is hope."

"Aren't you a descendant of the Great Medicine Valley?" Zhou Fei exploded as soon as she heard it, and she said desperately. …"

Xie Yun squeezed Zhou Fei’s hand laboriously, half-closed her eyes, and interrupted her and said: "A Fei, there is a debtor, everyone has a hardship, and it’s nothing to do with others, don’t you Because I am not happy, I just poke other people’s sore spots."

Zhou Fei closed his mouth blankly and aggrievedly.

Ying He Cong’s already thin, slit lips faded away, and his jet-black eyes seemed to be unable to hold the pain of his wandering. Zhou Fei’s words were like a whip, and he slapped him mercilessly. Be stiff enough to straighten your spine, try to make your "beaten" posture look better.

Ying Heongdao: "Yes, I am a descendant of the Great Medicine Valley, but I can't cure diseases, and I'm not even good at using poison, because I didn't learn no skills when I was young, and I always took advantage of the master's pharmacology. After sneaking out to play, the three thousand classics of Dayaogu were looted and burned by Lian Zhen and Wenqu, leaving me as an unscrupulous disciple."

Those homes that are too fettered will never go back one day.

Those prescriptions and pharmacology always seem to be inaudible, dull and boring. The lazy children play tricks day after day, always thinking of working hard from tomorrow, but don't know that the most natural "tomorrow" in the world will also miss appointments.

"I will only take revenge." Ying Hecong said word by word, "I won't save people. People call me a'poison man', and I...not a descendant of Medicine Valley. You have other things. Right?"

Zhou Fei was speechless.

Who should wait for a while, and then said: "If not, just wait for you to think about it later."

He put down this sentence, turned around and ran away impatiently carrying the bamboo basket, a little embarrassed in his footsteps.

The young poisonous man passed lonely among the shadows of the whirling trees. Behind him is the corpse of his enemy, and he is indifferent and unable to be proud.

Because all of a sudden, he realized that whether he could repay the hatred or not, the Great Medicine Valley was gone. Its **** and soul had long since turned into flying ashes, wiped out by the ruthless years, and even a little bit of pitiful inheritance. There is nothing left.

He is not worthy of claiming to be a "medicine valley orphan", he is probably only a dead grass.

Guanshan is difficult to overcome, who is sorrowful and lost.

Pingshui meets each other, and they are all guests from other countries.

The sun in Yongzhou sank to the bottom of the mountain, and the afterglow was about to end lonely, and the white fog in the mountains became thicker.

Xie Yun's eyelids were a bit heavy, so he did not open them, leaning on the girl’s warm and soft body greedily. He didn’t know what to do and he had already left. He still said almost inaudibly: "One country, one family, one school. Everyone has a lot of energy, and there is no end, Young Master Ying, it's nothing..."

Zhou Fei suddenly couldn't listen anymore, she grabbed Xie Yun and strenuously carried him on her back.

What Chu Tianquan's body, Shen Dufang's seal, and the Beidou black man who slipped through the net, she might as well care about it.

Zhou Fei thought blankly, she had to find a way to go down, and since she couldn’t count on that waste, she kept on looking for a place that could save him, whether that place was in the end of the world, The cape is good, as long as she is within Liuhe, there will always be one day she can reach.

Xie Yun's chest was stuffy because of her not generous back, so she reluctantly said in her ear: "You said that if you are me, even if you fail in the end, you can close your eyes. Twenty years later I can still stand upright... I'm credible after listening, Afei, if you don't achieve it now, you won't be able to stand upright. What did you say is to stand upright? I really want to cry, but I've lost my promise."

Zhou Fei carrying a knife of a hundred and ten kilograms is nothing, but carrying a person with long hands and feet is not very strong and very strenuous. He gritted his teeth and said: "Shut up!"

Xie Yun walked around her with a hand and fumbled for a moment on her face. As expected, she didn't feel any wetness. He smiled and said, "Okay, beauty, I just like this picture of your ashamed heart. ……You let me down first, I want to say a few words to you."

Zhou Fei ignored him.

Xie Yun put his arms around her thin shoulders and felt in a daze, feeling that she smelled a very light floral fragrance, mixed with the saponaria scent on her neck, mixed with a very special smell. It is clean and plain sweet.

He was a little surprised, and then slowly said: "The Zhao family's country, passed down to my grandfather's generation...that is, the first emperor, the air leaked on all sides, and many things were accumulated and hard to return. It is just like a big community. The dying old thing is crumbling. My grandfather is an untimely emperor. He wants to follow the path of ZTE in his dreams. He has been working hard, working hard, and even becoming ill... He insisted on pushing his whimsical New Deal in the dynasty. , Killed a lot of people who got in the way."

"So that when he was reigning, two vassal kings rebelled, and the refugees were flooded...the clan and the ministers were not one with him. My father was named the crown prince when he was six years old and lived in the East Palace for most of his life. He was a gentle and cowardly person. He only knew that the emperor was wrong, but he didn’t know where he was wrong. He wanted to persuade him, but he didn’t dare to defy the emperor and speak up. He went back and forth in front of the emperor and courtiers every day. He always went back to the East Palace. It was a look of distress, trying to talk about those turbulent things to shed their sorrows. The writing is not good enough, and even the little **** who accompanies him to study is not as good as the little **** who accompanies him to study...Zhao Jia has exhausted. Since then, the map has been changed, Wang Sunnan It is reasonable to cross."

"A Fei..." Xie Yun fell on her shoulders. The hands that had been placed together lost consciousness and dropped unconsciously. He murmured, "What I just said, mortals are also the same as Jiangshan. The same, many things, such as birth, old age, sickness and death... Since it is doomed, it is beyond the reach of manpower..."

Zhou Fei said loudly: "Needless to say, I don't believe it!"

When Zhou Yitang was about to leave, she firmly nailed the way of the strong into Zhou Fei's heart. Whenever she encountered a hurdle she couldn't overcome, she always felt that it was because of her incompetence.

This is what young people think when they are in high spirits.

Suddenly, she realized that this was not the case. Even if you have the ability to fly into the sky, there will always be some things that you are doomed to want, doomed to be helpless.

Zhou Fei understood this faintly in his heart, but was really unwilling to admit it, so she had to refute it loudly and clearly.

How clever Xie Yun is. Hearing the sound of the strings knows elegance, and immediately heard from her "disbelief" that she actually believed it.

When he wandered all over, living in an unknown inn, sitting alone under a lone lamp, Xie Yun had countless times fantasizing about when and where he would die, and where he should be buried in order to return to his hometown. Always thinking about it, I can't help but feel sad.

At this time, Xie Yun finally felt the imminent limit, but his heart was suddenly calm.

He stopped searching his stomach to remember the old capital that he couldn't remember gradually, and he no longer thought about the blooming Jinling, and he didn't even think about the school where he grew up.

Is the old capital really the hometown?

Zhu Yan's modified jade column, apart from unwilling thoughts, can it be regarded as hometown?

"A Fei..." Xie Yun said, "I told you before that if you want you to be Princess Duan, I was playing with you, not serious..."

Zhou Fei said stiffly: "Stop dreaming, who said I want to do it for you..."

"Because I don't want to do ‘Duan King’ either." Xie Yun said, "A title with that Fatty Cao, even if he is handsomer and more handsome than him, there is no brilliance."

"I want to go to Forty-Eight Village with you, go to...any place, spawn a mountain villager, die into a mountain ghost forest charm, get angry at you when you are free, run away if you are beaten, and run for ten and a half days , Wait until your anger disappears and then come back, there is no complaint from the anger all day..."

His voice was getting lower and lower, and in the end he was so vague that he couldn't hear him clearly, as if he had fallen into a dream he had described.

The woods "shook" in the evening breeze, and the night was scattered and long.

Xie Yunhuan said: "A Fei..."

The sky is high and the earth is wide, with boundless north and south.

In the end, it turns out that my peace of mind is my hometown.

"A Fei." He called her again in his heart, always thinking she could hear him.

Then gradually lose sight of the path of origin and path, and gradually cease to be trapped in the turmoil of the world.