Legend of Fei Chapter 142: Shen Qian

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A messenger ran out of the big tent in the middle, stood in the clearing, and raised his hand.

The guards sitting in a circle next to the iron fence saw the people coming and all stood up. Zhou Fei and the others were too far away. I don’t know what the two sides had exchanged. After a while, the soldier turned around and left. The guards outside the fence set off the surrounding torches one after another.

The iron fence was originally built in a dark place. Previously, only some people could be seen inside. Li Sheng and the others thought it was just a small corner of the backing, and it was closed by the hapless refugees, but more than a dozen or two. more than ten.

But as the torches lit up one after another, all of them were dumbfounded.

I saw that the iron fence was not backed by the foot of the mountain, but sealed a cave. The cave cannot be seen how deep it is. It is full of people, both young and old. The clothes are ragged and the face is dull. At a glance, there are hundreds of people. Those people are trapped behind the iron fence like livestock. On the tip of the iron fence is a human head that has rotten bones!

Li Yan was shocked and said: "Oh my god, how come there are so many people!"

Yang Jin said in amazement: "Is it a refugee? So many people don’t kill or let go. What do you do to lock them up? Keep them?"

"I guess when the Big Dipper Gate and Pojun first came here, they must have seen that the concealment of this valley was man-made, and I couldn't figure out the situation, so I couldn't tell whether there were other secret roads in this valley," Li Shengqing Lightly explained, "There are so many refugees here. If the assassin is rushed, the first-ever citizens will know other secret entrances and exits and escape a few slippery fishes, and they will not be able to sing this time."

Wu Chuchu immediately understood what he meant, and suddenly realized: "So you can't kill, you must first stabilize these refugees."

"Yes, for example, at the beginning, these Northern troops can pay equal attention to their gratitude and power. On the one hand, they said that the refugees were treason and should be blamed for the crime of punishing the Nine Clan. They were all pushed onto the dead, and then they were tender to the panicked refugees, announcing that they were bewitched by rapists, and if they were sincerely repented, then the guilt would be excused." Li Sheng pondered for a moment, and then said, "If it were me, I will pretend to send someone to re-register them for naturalization and tell them that the population in the north is drastically reduced. The court plans to re-measure and allocate the abandoned land. Those who hold this status will get first-class land when they go back in the future. In this way, the refugees Stabilize, the number of people is counted, and there is no need for someone to fish in troubled waters."

Yang Jin looked down and found that she had goosebumps that Li Sheng could say in a few words. These Central Plains people didn't need a knife to kill.

With coercion and temptation, to deal with the flock that has lost its head, one circle one by one is accurate.

Most of the refugees are timid, and they have spent their entire lives. They are just a place to shelter. If they can’t survive, they won’t run away and resist. As long as they can eat and drink without being beaten, they can be treated honestly. Here, maybe there are a few weak-minded people who can be bought to help the Northern Army investigate other secret passages.

When the Northern Army has almost touched the terrain, they can tear their skins - and at this stage of the field, these refugees have already lost their initial ability and courage, and basically only have to be slaughtered. It doesn't matter whether you kill them or kill them, or you want them to do coolies, you can do whatever you want.

But it's a pity that no matter how a crowd of thousands of people, there will always be outliers-those who escaped with children.

They may not have any great wisdom or courage, perhaps it was a coincidence, had to run for some reason, and accidentally succeeded.

The Northern Army is about to be assembled, and the leaks will fall short at this time. At this moment, Li Sheng can imagine how angry Gu Tianxuan and others are, so he sent several groups of troops to chase down several villages. The woman farmer must rush to kill. At the same time, since there is no value in raising these refugees, to prevent similar things from happening again, it just happens to kill them all.

In the valley, outside the iron fence, a team of guards buckled up their armor and lifted up their bright machetes--Zhou Fei and the others did not know how to make a coincidence, and they happened to hit the scene of "killing the mouth".

The child Wu Chuchu was holding again fought desperately, but this time Wu Chuchu had a long memory, and he just grabbed him and did not move. The child made a whimper like a small beast in his throat and bowed his head. He bit her hand, but before he had time to speak, he was pinched on the chin by a hand.

Zhou Fei forcibly opened his mouth, raised the child’s small face, glanced at him coldly, flicked his finger, and brushed his sleeping acupuncture point. The child’s eye circles turned red, but he couldn’t resist. I closed my eyes reluctantly, and "brushed" tears out of the closed eyes, and filled his face.

Zhou Fei wiped away the tears on his fingertips and whispered: "Li Sheng."

Li Sheng forcibly retracted his gaze, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "The rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes. Don't mess with the court. One yard is one yard. Let's go."

Li Yan widened her eyes in disbelief: "Brother?"

Li Sheng turned a deaf ear, picked up her shoulders and gently pushed forward, urging her to go quickly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to Wu Chuchu: "I'll hold this child, you go ahead."

Below the mountain, the "waiting for slaughter" refugees seemed to understand something. The crowd panicked. There was no idea how many people were crowded in the dim cave. They screamed, pushed, begged for mercy, and scolded. The sky, spreading from the wide valley to the high places, kept digging into the ears of several "young heroes".

Li Yan looked back in a hurry, and was staggered by Li Sheng inadvertently.

"What do you look at?" Li Sheng became irritable, and yelled impatiently, "Leave you!"

Li Yan couldn't help exclaiming: "Li Sheng, are you blind? They are going to kill! Kill the unarmed people who have escaped all the way from the famine... So many people, all in one cave, A Fei! You can say something too! "

Zhou Fei's footsteps paused, but there was no answer.

Li Yan thought she hadn't heard her, so she called "A Fei" and "A Fei" several times, but Zhou Fei ignored her all the time. For a moment, Li Yan seemed to understand something. She looked at Zhou Fei in a daze, and then at Li Sheng. The light reflected in her big eyes seemed to be a small fire poured over by cold water, gradually dimming in astonishment.

For a long time, she nerdy said: "No... don't care about them?"

Li Sheng said coldly: "Do you want to die?"

Li Yan was aggrieved: "But in Jinan Prefecture, didn't Afei save that uncle from Tong Kaiyang?"

Zhou Fei lowered his head and rubbed the broken handle of the knife.

Li Yan said to Li Sheng again: "And you, are you still bragging on the road, saying that you brought a group of people to fight back the Iron Mask Demon Yinpei in Liujiazhuang, you..."

"Are you endless?" Li Sheng cut her off, "Afei fought Tong Kaiyang more than once, and she knew it before drawing the sword. In Liujiazhuang's time, everyone had discussed and suppressed Yinpei. Do you know what "encirclement and suppression" means? If not all the martial arts have been scattered in the past few years, Yin Pei would not have been able to leap to the present-you look here again!"

He snapped his head back and pointed down the valley: "How many people are that? How many are these? There are five of us, with a cumbersome little bastard—and you can't be a personal agent like this. I tell you the truth. , Li Yan, don’t say it’s me and you today. Even if the aunt is here with all the seniors in our village, she will not dare to attack the tens of thousands of elite soldiers from the Northern Dynasties."

Li Sheng always doesn't look good to her, but he rarely speaks harshly.

Li Yan was frightened by her brother's sudden attack.

Li Sheng took a deep breath, and his voice lowered a little: "Even if you can move mountains and seas, and suppress these tens of thousands of troops, what about? Look at those people, you can’t stand up. It’s the majority. How did you save them, huh? Li Yan, she’s not young anymore, when can we talk about it?"

A long time ago, Li Sheng was thinking of "getting ahead", and he left the team privately with him. He sincerely believed that Young Master Li was unparalleled in the world, thinking that one day he could pierce the sky and die. He refused to admit that Zhou Fei was better than his skill.

Now, he has learned how to take care of the defense of the village in an orderly manner, learned to be truly exquisite in front of outsiders, and learned to hide his powers and bide his time, knowing that "the world is unparalleled" is not a good word... even because of Mrs. Nishang. The sentence was a meaningful hint and escaped.

A long time ago, Zhou Fei was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. She was using a half-hanging snowbreaker, while she was in a cold fight with Xie Yun, while ignorant of the sky and the ground, Zheng Luosheng, the lord of the blue dragon, was consciously reasonable. In a troubled world, there is no king's law. If morality and justice are also eclipsed, what can be expected of the people who are surviving among them?"

By now, her impermanence knife for breaking the snow has been achieved, allowing Mu Xiaoqiao to say "Li Zheng may not be able to beat you", but her hands and feet seem to be "tied". When she meets Tong Kaiyang on the narrow road, she will make false claims, and will hide in the dark when the heroes are encircling and suppressing the energetic and energetic group...even sometimes, when she thinks of the misty past events, she will have endless doubts and disapproval in her heart. solution.

Li Sheng is going back to Forty-eight Village. A lot of trivial chores are still waiting for him in the village. Li Jinrong can’t protect the wobbly boat of Forty-eight Village forever. She is slowly shifting the burden on the shoulders of the younger generation. .

Zhou Fei still has to go to the gated area of ​​Qi to find that little hope. In recent years, she has always had a sense of urgency from nowhere. It seems that she is a little unhappy, and Xie Yun can't wait.

Wu Chuchu knew that he was low-powered, and it was already extraordinary to be able to hold people's hind legs steady. No matter how big the injustice was in his heart, he didn't dare to be generous, so he could only listen to Li Sheng's quarrel.

Li Jinrong has also seen old age in recent years, and now that the juniors who meet them are much more charming, and occasionally idle, and can even sit down calmly and talk to Zhou Fei about the snowbreaker, then waved her hand helplessly, admitting "I Nothing can point you anymore".

No one is alone, even if it is really possible to "slight life and death", there is also a sentence "emphasis on love and justice" followed by it. How dare you be such a reckless and meaningless hero.

The ups and downs of the rivers and lakes will not necessarily turn the blood of the hero into a villain who is greedy for life and fear of death.

But it can always teach someone to "not cause trouble."

Li Yan choked hard, and subconsciously called: "A Fei..."

Zhou Fei avoided her sight, did not agree with Li Sheng, but did not protect her, only interjected abruptly and asked: "Are you still going out the same way?"

Yang Jin looked uncertain, and her facial features were about to become entangled.

At this moment, Wu Chuchu, who hadn't said a word for a while, glanced at the valley again, and suddenly said next to him: "There is no woman behind the iron fence...it seems that there is no woman."

Of the refugees from north to south, there are naturally men, women, children, and all. These refugees come from afar and settle down in the valley to work in agriculture. It is impossible to leave only men with a water, so since the women are not here, where are they going? Up?

There are **** soldiers all over the mountains, this matter is needless to say.

Wu Chuchu said a word, and everyone shut up.

With a cry of "choking", the sharp weapon smashed the iron fence.

At this time, on the calm coast of the East China Sea, Xie Yunzheng held a knife and looked at it repeatedly: "Uncle Chen, what is the standard for your ‘good knife’? Can you give me a clearer statement?"

Chen Junfu wasn’t as strong as his body. He was sweating profusely by the hot fire. He took off his shirt and wiped the sweat on his chin, but his tone was still lukewarm:" What do you think?"

"First of all, the material must be good, and then the craftsmanship must be good, the blade is sharp but not brittle, the back of the knife is firm and not moving, it is not hindered in the headwind, and the tailwind is not frivolous...Of course, it must be strong and durable-this is a good knife." Xie Yun paused, and then said, "If the master of the sword has great skills, and the reputation of the sword is spread, it will become a famous sword."

Chen Junfu smiled.

Xie Yun: "What?"

Chen Junfu said: "You don't need a knife. What you say is the artisan's words. A Fei hears it. I must laugh at you."

Xie Yun has no skin and no face and said: "There is a specialization in the art industry, just laugh casually-Uncle Master, don't listen to the craftsman."

Chen Junfu said: "Years ago, a generous little girl came to Penglai and begged me to make a sword, saying that she would pay a friend. The inscription of the sword is'mountain' and the inscription of the sword is'snow'... …"

Xie Yun said: "I was lucky enough to have seen this."

"That'mount' is the sword of the flourishing age," Chen Junfu continued, "I have never seen the original, but the little girl described it by herself. She is a cheerful person, very lively, and speaks like beans. Similarly, the sword she described was held by the hero she admired. When the sword was shot, it was gentle and solemn, and it contained the intention of rewarding a confidant with wine. It's not that I am boasting, it is a good sword. Let's say... the demon sword's broken cover '."

Xie Yun said: "Master Lu's posthumous work, I saw it once at the emperor's place when I was young."

"Lv Run's life, Wencheng and Wuzuo, deserved the eight words of "Jingtianweidi, amazing talents and beautiful", but he was involuntary in his life. He was sorry for his country and friends, and he was sorry for himself in the middle. For a hundred years, Yaogu was also killed by Cao Zhongkun because of the birth of a Lu Guoshi, and fell apart, as if the heavens are jealous of talents." Chen Junfu said, "Lu Run is controlled by the sky, by the people, by the orders, and the sky can't be broken away, so I can’t see it. He doesn’t ask, so his “breaking cover” is aggressive and full of anger. Although it has never been sheathed before Ah Fei, it has a hostile spirit that cuts across the universe."

Xie Yun frowned slightly.

"But it is also a good knife, a peerless knife." Chen Junfu said, "The two good knives are made of rare and rare good iron, and they are very good in craftsmanship. The blades are very sharp, and the backs of the blades are strong. Unhindered, the tailwind is not frivolous' is the most basic, and they are both strong and durable-the two are very different. So, do you understand?"

Chen Junfu reached out and patted Xie Yun on the shoulder: "A sword of prosperity, a sword of destruction, what kind of knife do you want to hit?"