Legend of Fei Chapter 15: Down the mountain

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"It's all my old lady's ineffective son, and it's causing trouble to the big boss." Mrs. Wang sighed tremblingly, "Last March, he told me that I was bored in the village, thinking I went out to find something to do. At that time, there was a distinguished guest in the village who wanted to send someone to pick him up. He asked Ying to go. In June, he said he had received someone. The last letter in October said that he had reached the boundary of Dongting. Come back to celebrate the New Year, there will be no more news after that."

"The old lady don't mention the word'trouble' anymore. Chen Fei was supposed to do things for me at Forty-eight Village." Li Jinrong paused, and added, "The distinguished guest was the family of General Zhongwu General Wu Fei, General Zhongwu. After being conspired by the culprits, the wife took a son, a daughter, and two orphans to avoid Zhongnan. Last year, because her hiding place was leaked, she had to ask me for help. Thirteen people from my village were all good hands."

Mrs. Wang said in a low voice: "Ashamed."

"In the Dongting area, bandits are rampant. It’s not easy to go. Taking General Wu’s family and slowing down the journey is unknown. Old lady don’t need to worry. This meeting should not be far away. You can take someone to welcome them for a while. "Li Jinrong waved his hand and said to Zhou Fei and Li Sheng, "You don't have to be bothered with this trip. It's me who brazenly asked the old lady to take you two out for a long time. When you go outside, you can't make your own decisions. , Dare to make trouble for me, beware of your own dog legs. I won’t talk about any extra instructions, besides, the old lady is very old and she has a lot of eyesight on the road. Don’t wait for anything else-I’m talking about you. , Zhou Fei."

Zhou Fei rolled his eyes secretly, and replied in a dull voice: "Yes."

Li Sheng hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Auntie."

Li Jinrong's expression eased a bit, she twisted her eyebrows and thought about it. She obviously had a lot of things to ask, but she pulled them one by one, and felt that every sentence was trivial and unnecessary, so she said to Li Sheng: "Sheng'er will send off Mrs. Wang and Lao for me, Afei will stay for a while."

When Li Sheng took the order to help Mrs. Wang to leave, Li Jinrong said to Zhou Fei: "Come here."

Zhou Fei was a little nervous. He glanced at Li Sheng and their backs eagerly. He always felt that there was nothing good about leaving her alone. Based on past experience, this idea was very well-founded.

Li Jinrong took her to the small courtyard where she usually practiced with Li Sheng and Li Yan, took a long knife from the weapon rack, held it in his hand and looked at it, and asked the inexplicable Zhou Fei: "Ming The Feng School is very simple, rarely interacting with people, and the door is closed all year round. As far as I know, they rarely exchange discussions with others. Besides, Mingfeng does not have serious swordsmanship. Where did you learn it?"

Zhou Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted quickly, because Mr. Yu had also said that she had been dragging the machine all day, and there was a lot of evil in the sword technique, and she watched "People don’t People are not ghosts".

"I haven't been there. Didn't they not let in there?" Zhou Fei said, "They all learned from the pilot."

Li Jinrong was a little surprised, because Zhou Fei was not the kind of child who never forgets. When she was studying with Zhou Yitang back then, she wanted to put some books in her mind, so that she could live to kill her, and she just taught. After sleeping, she will forget, but in martial arts, she has a strange talent-she may not be able to write down the moves she has seen completely, but she can pick out the most critical places, often accurately To get the true taste of it, when I go back, I can always guess and add new insights, and get through it in her own way...and I don't know who it is like.

Li Jinrong nodded, but there was no sign of approval on her face. She changed her voice and said: "The snowbreaker has nine styles. It was revised by your grandfather himself. It is an extremely fierce knife. The qualifications or qualifications of the three of you It’s more or less a bit worse, and I haven’t passed it on-Yu Lao was injured in his early years, and he is getting older, and his strength is slightly lost, so..."

She didn't finish her words, she pulled out the long knife in her hand, turned around with her hands as support, and suddenly exerted force.

The blade wind screamed with a scream, as harsh as the most violent north wind in the northern part of the country, it deceived the wind and snow, and rushed toward the face-exactly the trick Zhou Fei used on the defloration table.

Zhou Fei stepped back involuntarily, with the illusion that the blood all over his body was frozen.

Li Jinrong fell with a knife, and then slowly said: "The real snow breaking, even if it is just a broken iron piece in your hand, it will not break, because it is not the skill of burning jade and stone."

Zhou Fei blurted out and asked: "What is that?"

Li Jinrong said calmly: "It's ‘all invincible’."

Zhou Fei opened his eyes wide.

"When people are getting old, they will think about leaving room for everything. Therefore, there are many turning points in your swordsmanship. The snowbreaker has only its shape, but it has no intention." Li Jinrong glanced at Zhou Fei. , Said again, "And you, you know in your heart that this knife will break, but you have no fear, because you know that I won't do anything to you. You can get the red paper window grilles as long as you delay it for a while. You are not a snowbreaker, but a clever. ."

Although Li Jinrong didn't say anything good, her tone was rare without rebuke-because she never thought that being smart is also smart, no matter what, if the purpose can be achieved, it shows that it works.

"Waiting for the battlefield, if you haven't done it, you know in your heart that the knife will break, and your heart will inevitably be shaken," Li Jinrong said, "No need to argue, everyone is afraid of death, no matter how lightly shaken, it will be shaken."

Zhou Fei said in a puzzled way: "But no matter what I think, the knife will definitely break."

Because she will not be able to beat Li Jinrong even if she spends another three years in the Ximo River. This is like an ant who can't beat an elephant even if she learns the most powerful kung fu in the world. Believe it or not, this is the truth. Is it possible that the snowbreaker is a knife that teaches people to be overwhelmed?

Li Jinrong's eyebrows moved slightly, as if seeing the doubt in her heart, she suddenly showed a miserly smile.

She placed the tip of the long knife gently on the ground and said: "Do you know how many masters there are in the world?"

Zhou Fei didn’t know where this question came from, so many elders in the village told her the legend of the "Big Dipper", and the various sects, one after another thrilling battles flashed through his mind. ...And they are still legendary masters.

Zhou Fei honestly said: "A lot."

"Yes, a lot," Li Jinrong said. "There are high mountains outside the mountains. No one will ever dare to claim to be number one in the world. But you have to know that every high mountain is born of a father and a mother, made of flesh and bones, and they all learn to speak. However, everyone’s starting point is from how to stand up and walk. No one is more than you. Sha Shuo’s present is the past of Gaoshan, and your present is our past. A Fei, the ghosts and gods are in* Besides, the people who walk in the world are all mortals, why can't you believe that the knife in your hand can be invincible?"

Zhou Fei was stunned.

Li Jinrong said: "You are optimistic, I will only teach it once. If I ask again later, I don't know when I will have free time."

Three days later, Zhou Fei and Li Sheng packed up their simple luggage, and followed Mrs. Wang and Lao down the mountain during the farewell of Li Yanshui's eighteen miles over Jinshan.

As soon as she left, she looked back at the iron gate that had locked her in the door. I wonder if it was because she had grown a few inches in the past few years, she always felt that the iron gate seemed not so high.

Will this trip go smoothly?

Can you come back in two or three months?

What will happen...Can you hear from her father?

Zhou Fei and Li Sheng are both country bumpkins who have never been in the city. The kid Li Sheng pretends not to squint. In fact, he always looks around when people are not paying attention. He has to restrain himself to prevent exposure. See everything fresh and silly.

Although the villages and towns within 20 miles outside the Forty-Eight Village are still within their sphere of influence, their scenery is very different from those in the village.

Although there are people coming and going in the village, they are all very tidy. The disciples have their daily routines, three meals a day, and they are fixed regularly, which is like a mountain, everyone has them, men and women, old and young, and they are just right when they come. In the market, the crowd was bustling, the southern accent was transferred from the north to the north. The vendors yelled loudly, and the mud monkey-like children crawled under the feet of the adults in gangs. They didn’t apologize when they hit people, and they screamed. Ran away again.

Bargaining, arguing and laughing, soliciting business...there are voices everywhere.

Zhou Fei walked all the way. I don't know how many "borrowed" I heard when I looked around. The hawkers along the street croaked at her like a group of toads.

"Girl, come and see if my Bobby House is brighter?"

"Will the girl buy a bracelet and wear it back?"

"Hot brown sugar biscuits, taste it? It's okay if you don't buy it, break a piece and taste..."

Zhou Fei: "..."

She didn’t know that these hawkers were just greeted by their mouths, but when others were talking to her, she always felt uncomfortable and ignored, but she looked up and saw dozens of mouths opening and closing, and she couldn’t take care of them. She was at a loss. Fortunately, Mr. Wang People came and pulled her away.

They settled down at the only pawnshop in the town, and Zhou Fei knew that this pawnshop was the place where Zhaizhong received and sent letters on weekdays.