Legend of Fei Chapter 130: The Heroes

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In fact, a closer look, these seventeen-including those locked by the door lock, a total of eighteen people, they are not exactly the same, they are just as thin as a living ghost, with the same costumes and The iron mask, which covers the eyebrows and eyes, only reveals the lips and chin that are out of shape. Not to mention those who have never met Yin Pei, even Zhou Fei can't tell who is who.

And one-eighteenth of the talents just forced Mrs. Nishang to make moves at the same time as a group of masters, and this will come as a nest!

Don't say anything else, Mr. Liu will never get out and lock the door anyway.

Three years ago, Zhou Fei frightened Yin Pei away with a packet of powder from Master Tongming. At that time, Zhou Fei had initially encountered the "dao" of the impermanence snowbreaker. Yes, Yin Pei has little experience with the enemy, and all the strange and deep internal strength is snatched, and it is difficult to completely regain it in a short period of time-but even so, if Yin Pei had a firmer mind at the time, just use it. With that domineering internal force, he could easily balance Zhou Fei.

This is not what it used to be. Now Yin Pei's name "Qinghui Real Man" is the best in the Central Plains Wulin. I am afraid that he will no longer be easily scared off like he was when he came out of the cottage at the beginning of the year. Just now Madam Nishang and others besieged the man with the iron mask. Zhou Fei watched coldly, still feeling no pressure. She was able to fight one with a knife... but suddenly there were eighteen people, and she really couldn't fight this.

What's more, Zhou Fei glanced at these iron-faced men, and suddenly there was a terrible thought in her heart. This thought was as firm and unreasonable as she was recognizing Mrs. Neon's piano sound—she thought: In case they are not real What about Yin Pei?

A person who feeds these many dangerous puppets will burn his body if he is not paying attention. Then he must have a way to suppress them, either by force or by means.

The reason couldn't be simpler.

So if these eighteen people are not Yin Pei himself, where is he now? Ordinary people are simply unimaginable.

Zhou Fei makes a rough calculation, and it feels that Yin Pei may not be far from the ascent.

While carefully adjusting her position along the roots of the Liujiazhuang courtyard wall, she feels sadly that the words "evil can not overcome righteousness" are pure nonsense.

If you don't touch your conscience or consider morality, then in terms of facts, the evil school of martial arts is undisputedly more powerful than the so-called "decent".

Ordinary exercises pay attention to meridians, accumulation, aptitude, methods, and realm. In addition, you have to practice thirty-nine in winter and three-ninth in summer. In this way, when you practice for several decades, when your hair and beard and hair are all white, the effect will be good. Look at personal luck.

The evil faction of martial arts can make people reach the sky in one step, and it was just a "fish" that a dog could see. Once changed, they can immediately ramp up the world and make the heroes bow their heads!

If you compare kung fu to human beings, their decent kung fu is probably "fair appearance, bad temperament, poor background, and no bright future", and they love to answer the question, so they have to call them these **** to be the same for decades. The sun and the earth are struggling to chase behind. The evil devil’s tricky skills are like a fairy princess, who is gentle and small, never picking up on you, and willing to give you everything.

It's true that people are more dead than people, and you have to shop around.

Li Yan’s trash dim sum, when she was a child, listened to the stories of the elders in the village, and talked about those fighting with each other for martial arts secrets. She always stared at a pair of ignorant big eyes and didn’t understand. That silly boy thought all martial arts secrets were all She usually avoids the "homework" that she is afraid of. She has been shocked for many years at the fact that the bad embryos in the story are willing to do bad things to "work hard".

Now it seems that it is really the emotion that children can express.

Zhou Fei's fingers slowly rubbed his hands and the cover was broken, feeling that Master Liu and the others thought they were "inviting the king into the urn" today, and they wanted to "paint the ground as a prison" if they made trouble.

As early as when seventeen or eight Yin Pei appeared at the same time, the few people from 48 villages waving small flags on the corner of the square disappeared. Presumably Li Sheng just came to help because of some favors. Now it seems , That kid was very shrewd and helped, but he didn't show up from start to finish, so he picked himself up in a blink of an eye.

Li Sheng didn't show up, but Master Liu and others wanted to finish the play.

Who is the Iron Mask?

He is brutal, murderous, moody, and a bit of disobedience can make him a killer. This time the people in Liujiazhuang dared to calculate him like this. This matter is definitely not good, and it is too late to beg for mercy.

Master Liu has been in the business market for many years, and he knows the heart well. He knows that although there are many people gathered in Liujiazhuang now, they are like a group of panicking cattle and sheep. Once he shows a little sign of weakness, the cattle and sheep have no "leader". , Inevitably fleeing in all directions, it is purely a gift to the iron face demon.

Master Liu swept the iron-faced demon in front of him, made up his mind, and said calmly, "I don't know who is the real Qinghui?"

The eighteen people said in unison: "Liu Huishen, you boast that you don’t ask questions about the world for twenty years. Now you reach out to stir up the water. It takes a lot of trouble, but you don’t even know which one you are, so you don’t laugh. Did you lose other people's teeth?"

This scene is extremely weird. If someone who has never seen the world is standing in it, he may even forget how to breathe. Master Liu didn't change his face, and said: "I only know that Qinghui has great skills and means. Extremely high, he was originally a great man, but he was doing evil everywhere. Liu did not ask about the affairs of the world, but he could not see the old friends who have been with each other for many years in the hatred every day, and he could not help but take the lead and discuss with the real person. Sayings."

The surname Zou heard this, bowed his head and wiped his eyes, and arched his hands at Master Liu in silence.

Eighteen Yin Pei laughed loudly, each "ha" was uttered very neatly, as if a person had eighteen mouths in his life: "It depends on you? What are you?"

Master Liu held up his chest and raised his head. He stood as a ball of luxuriant arms and said loudly: "No talent, but a man in the world."

The eighteen men with the iron mask were silent.

Master Liu ignored a circle of lifeless gazes and said: "Everyone, there were frequent disasters that year, and the Beidou was rampant. How many grievances did you hold in your hand? The next master gate, your master gate, has been ruined for thousands of years. Once, but I can’t do anything else, either go south in a hurry, or go incognito, how suffocated! Now the Big Dipper, the three who go, seeing the Big Dipper’s momentum is weak, the black cloud will break, but I’m above the Central Plains martial arts, but it’s because of this. Waiting for the evil demon, everyone is in danger! Yesterday was the mountain of the living and the dead, today is Liujiazhuang, who will be there tomorrow? The Four Great Ways? The Shaolin Beggar Gang? Or are you forty-eight villages in Shuzhong?"

Zhou Fei has heard that Master Liu has a very wide range of people. Today, the appointment here to encircle Yin Pei is obviously not only the people on the surface, but everyone is not stupid. Come back, you may not be willing to charge for that favor. .

This is the case for the people in the martial arts. When they are alone, they may not be able to draw their swords to help each other when they are alone. They may not refuse to sacrifice their lives for righteousness... But all the main factions get together and "I" becomes When the "my school" came out, a group of heroes became pretentious businessmen. Your family looked at my house, and my family looked at yours. No one should be considered the first bird.

Master Liu took a deep breath and glanced over everyone present. He felt a little depressed when he said something. He felt like a man who piled sand on the beach, desperately trying to gather the scattered sand into a fortress and resist the waves. The waves of the waves are all in vain.

"Maybe the sword didn't hit anyone, and no one would have thought of the word'morality'." Master Liu smiled wryly, reached out and picked up a handful of red tasseled wooden warehouse that the servant gave him, and said, "Well, that year, Liu A certain ran into a bandit in the south, and several old heroes of the Zou's **** had to draw their swords to help. It is only now that I am responsible for it, and everyone is free."

The man surnamed Zou and the few people he brought with him stayed aside with Master Liu.

Mrs. Nishang reached out and touched the sideburns, plucked a flower from the sideburns, carefully put it aside, and then waved, the girls from the Yuyi squad came out and gathered around her.

Mrs. Nishang said: "We are just singers and actresses who make a living by singing small songs. We don’t understand the principles of Brother Liu. We just don’t see the son of the deceased corrupt the reputation of our ancestors like this. Boy, I hope you don’t call yourself'qing' in the future. Hui', you are shameless, and your father under Jiuquan wants more. I don’t believe you can sleep well every day, or that your ancestors and ancestors did not find you at midnight!"

Zhou Fei felt an indescribable sadness in her heart. Mrs. Nishang said so cruelly, but she still cared about the reputation of the deceased and refused to name Yinpei in public.

Back then, one sword and one sword, looking at the mountains and drinking the snow, should be frustrating.

Up to now, with the scabbard left on the sword and the blade hasn't come out, Li Sheng refused to show up in the dark. She hesitated to be outside, and Yin Pei was smug in the mud.

Zhou Fei didn't know what the Yin and Li felt after hearing these words, she was a little sad anyway.

The eighteen men with the iron mask seemed to be irritated by Mrs. Neon's words, and at the same time they said: "You fart!"

Mrs. Nishang sighed, raised her head slightly, and glanced at the deep night sky as if she was staring at someone at a distance. Then she said coldly: "Your adoptive father is not a villain, but he still has I haven't done half a good thing, let's see what he has raised!"

There was a loud bang in the ground door lock, and seventeen men with iron masks attacked her at the same time, and the person who was locked did the same thing, limited by the indestructible ground door lock, he couldn’t leave it. In the same place, the man seemed to be devilish. He rushed forward with the others without itching. He only heard a "crunch", and he dragged the iron lock forcibly, and one leg was cut off by the iron lock and twisted into horror. This person was unaware of the shape of a human, dragged his broken leg, staggered and knelt on the ground, still struggling reluctantly, with blue veins on his neck bulging high, and he was no longer like a human.

Mrs. Neon’s hands flashed on the strings, and the actresses of the Yuyi Class were dressed in colorful dresses, mixed like flowers blooming in the night, entangled with the terrifying iron-faced people, forming A bizarre fairy tale story. The people in Liujiazhuang immediately entered the circle of war. The servants carried the copper basin and splashed the "flowing fire" prepared in advance. A faint smell of wine spread all over, and the strange bugs rolled into it one after another. The people in the sidewalk used fire sticks to pick them up and threw them into the fire.

But even if there are no monsters, the power gap is still like a chasm.

The eighteen men with the iron mask said: "I want to see where the heroes of the world are!"

In this match, the flowers of the Yuyi squad seemed to have been swept by the autumn wind, and fell off at the first opening. Except for Mrs. Nishang who can still support it for a while, everyone else is simply vulnerable.

Master Liu's golden basin has been washing his hands for many years, and his kung fu has fallen a lot. The long wooden warehouse in his hands looks like paper. The classic Taishan "Samsung Lianzhu" was just stabbed twice before being grabbed by a man with an iron mask. The man with the iron mask pressed the tip of Mu Cang with a palm, and Master Liu felt an unstoppable force surge, and a pair of tiger mouths on his thick hands were torn apart. The **** hands could no longer hold Naga Mu Cang, staggering. Backing away, another man with the iron mask appeared behind him like a ghost, grinned and killed him in his palm.

Suddenly, a very bright sword was inserted in the air and wiped it to the palm of the iron masked man. The iron masked man shot out with a palm, and another sword chased up like a snake, stabbing three times in a flash of lightning. Sword, taking advantage of the dodge of the Iron Masked Man, made a faint move and moved Master Liu behind him. It was Li Sheng!

As soon as he showed up, Zhou Fei noticed that the few banner-bearers from the Forty-Eight Villages had already unconsciously brought a group of people, stood in their various positions, and took the 18 iron faces in a plum blossom pattern. People surrounded the middle.

Zhou Fei blew a few whistles in an inconspicuous small corner. At first it sounded exactly the same as the bird calls in the mountains of Shu Zhong, and motioned to Li Sheng to be next to him. This was used when they were naughty when they were young. Later, Zhou Fei and Li Sheng's relationship became more and more tense. They hadn't blown it for many years. I don't know if he could still hear it.

Li Sheng's ears moved slightly, and then he turned his back to Zhou Fei, returned his sword into its sheath, put one hand behind his back, and swayed gently at her, telling her not to move rashly.

Li Sheng smiled slightly and said: "Senior Liu is right, the younger generation has been taught——Brother Yang, what do you think?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a group of people with deep eyebrows and slightly foreign characteristics coming out. The leader was Yang Jin. Yang Jin didn't say a word. As soon as he interrupted the goose knife, the broken goose knife "crushed." There was a sound, and there was a long distance in the night.

Li Sheng nodded at him, then gracefully clasped his fists with the many iron-masked men, and said, "Mr. Qinghui, if you ask where the heroes are, I will introduce you to the Forty-Eight Village, Qingyun. The ditch is there, and the brothers are busy catching the **** of your sedan chair. I have no time to meet you. What else-please senior Wudang to guard the front door, pay attention to the strange insects, and be careful. The Shaolin monks occupy Kun Bit, Arhat Array cuts off the connection with the iron face demon, thank you for your help..."

Master Liu was kind, and only let everyone make their own choices, but Li Sheng was so bad that "the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves forward." Without showing up, he dragged all the big sects into the water with a mouth, and verbally laid a net of heaven and earth. All parties were assigned reasonable tasks, not only to let them know what to do, but also to prevent them from fishing in troubled waters.

After finishing the arrangement, Li Sheng glanced at the iron-faced people and said with a smile: "Since the puppet is here, the matchmaker must not be far away, brother Yin and sister-in-law have a lot of connections with you, and I want to reminisce with you. If you don’t show up again, she will find you by herself."