Legend of Fei Chapter 154: Settled

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Lu Yaoguang was taken aback. The flat machete in the hands of the ordinary soldier came into the hands of the incoming person. He raised his head and dodged a stab in the face, and there was no time to react. The successive blade lights had already forced him to overwhelm him.

Lu Yaoguang retreated three steps in a hurry, awkwardly returned his hand and drew the long knife around his waist, shouted, and held up the cleaver blade.

The two compartments collided, and the back of the paper-thin machete did not move for some reason. Then the person shook his wrist and "crashed". An indescribable force was like a wave of water, directly from the point where the two knives collided. Passed to Lu Yaoguang's hands.

Lu Yaoguang immediately numbs his wrist to the tiger's mouth. The long knife is instantly released, and the two blades pass each other extremely dangerously.

His heart jumped heavily, and only then did he see the person coming, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

It turned out to be Zhou Fei.

Lu Yaoguang originally thought very well-at the time, arrows flew around in the chaos army, just as it was said that more ants could kill the elephant. Even Gu Tianxuan was shot into a hedgehog by the chaotic arrows, not to mention a Zhou Fei. ? Even though the sword technique has some meaning, the little girl ran around the hillside for half a night, and she had to cover so many refugees who could only drag her legs. Even if she survived by chance, she would have to peel off her skin. She was definitely not injured lightly, and she ran and ran. Not far away, coupled with the lack of doctors and medicines in the secret path, she may die without trouble.

Who knows that although Zhou Fei was obviously thinner and rags in appearance, she was not blunt at all when she started. The aura around her body was actually more restrained than when she was in front of the army's account at that time.

When martial arts has reached a certain level, external broadcasting is nothing. What's terrifying is the seemingly flat and introverted introversion, which means that she has reached the point of being able to retract and release freely.

Lu Yaoguang squeezed a sentence from his teeth: "Very good, you are not dead yet."

Zhou Fei didn't bother to pay attention to him, and didn't look at the Northern Army that was surrounding her like a big enemy. She turned her ears slightly, then turned to the direction of the end of the stone forest and said: "Don't take advantage of the shortage of people when they just came down. Quickly capture the thieves and the king, pretend to be a god?"

Li Sheng heard this and scolded Zhou Fei as a monster in her heart. She said that the Big Dipper Army was a Chinese cabbage growing in the field, and she could cut it casually with a sickle!

Li Sheng turned his head and rushed to the little tiger who had been following him: "According to the method I taught you just now, use the formation here to trap them, and immediately change places after each round of wooden arrows. Don't be caught by them. Live."

After the instruction, Li Sheng winked at Yang Jin and Ying Hecong, and jumped out. The three of them cooperated with each other and broke into the Northern Army.

Since weaning, Lu Yaoguang has not been ignored as such. He smoked on the spot and shouted: "Take her down and see if Zhou Cun dares to spare his baby girl!"

Zhou Fei smiled: "Me? I really think..."

When she said the word "feel", dozens of the Northern Army around him heard the order of the broken army and surrounded Zhou Fei. The pioneer army was really well-trained, advancing and retreating like one, and Chang Mucang three times. Five Division Two erected a huge barbed fence, pushing Zhou Fei's back like a chariot.

At the same time, Lu Yaoguang went up with a sword, converging his life's cultivation skills in a single knife, and slashed at Zhou Fei, sealing her all the way forward, and fiercely trying to block her in the long wooden warehouse formation.

Zhou Fei kept walking, as if completely ignoring the Big Dipper in front of her. The blade of a few cents in her hand was not even fast, but the blade was gathered into a very thin thread in an instant, moving like a silk thread. It was as light as a machine—but there was a huge boulder that could turn the river into the sea below it, and Lu Yaoguang's long knife was obliquely trapped.

Zhou Fei didn't use it all in one breath, so he went on in a leisurely manner: "...You might as well..."

The machete she grabbed at hand was tattered, and the Northern Army’s military expenses were greeted by a dog officer. The sword was made extraordinarily and crudely. The paper-like machete could not bear the wrestling of two masters. The joint of the knife handle actually moved, and there was a "click", the wooden knife handle split in half from the middle, the knife body flew up, Zhou Fei sighed, and calmly patted the wooden knife handle. Reach out and hold the back of the knife.

The flying wooden knife handle went straight to Lu Yaoguang. Lu Yaoguang's sight was inevitably disturbed. When he blinked, Zhou Fei pushed the bare blade with both hands like flowing water. The extremely round circle, the thin blade body rotating around the broken army long sword, like a slowly unfolding mandala, naturally almost graceful.

Zhou Fei finally finished her sentence: "...it's easier to get my father directly."

Then she passed Lu Yaoguang indifferently, and even hit him with her shoulder lightly as if he was in the way.

Lu Yaoguang's face was very shocked, as if he had been stunned. When he was hit by her, he obediently turned sideways to give way.

Zhou Fei was a few steps away in an instant, and only then did the Northern Army woven the wooden warehouse formation into a large net. Lu Yaoguang blocked the way and had to stop.

Zhou Fei's long hair wafted backwards briefly wrapped around the tip of the furthest Mucang, and then quietly dropped.

And the blade without the handle "choked" and fell to the ground, shocking countless settled dust.

On Lu Yaoguang's neck, it seems that someone has taken red ink and dyed it slowly. A thread of red thread spread from right to left until it reached under the root of the ear. After the thread was drawn, the wound suddenly exploded, and blood flowed like dripping. His eyes widened, his eyes quivered slightly, and he fell back suddenly.

The upside down Beidou is annihilated under the distant ground level.

Suddenly, a sharp horn sounded, and the ground and the ground shook violently at the same time, and the human voice came with a muffled sound like an ocean tide, stuffing the Northern Army in the valley into "dumplings."

The Northern Army in Qimen's Forbidden Land has not yet recovered from the shock that the coach was slashed by someone. He heard the sad news that he had been surrounded, and immediately became chaotic in the intricate stone forest and stone pillar formation. With a pot of porridge, less than a stick of incense, the southern army has generally occupied the entire valley.

At the entrance that Lu Yaoguang dug out, the southern army pioneers first came in, and then a group of archers, without any effort, made a group of northern soldiers who had been scared to kneel and take prisoners.

The girl's sharp voice pierced the underground forbidden area of ​​the sword light sword shadow: "Brother! A Fei!"

Immediately afterwards, a tall and thin man threw off his personal soldiers and jumped directly from the entrance of the cave. When he landed, he staggered and almost lost his footing. Wen Yu, dressed in military uniform, hurried up to him. He wanted to stop but didn't dare to stop, so he stretched out his hand to support the man with one arm: "Master Zhou, you..."

Zhou Yitang didn't pay attention to him, and as Lu Yaoguang rashly followed the vanguard to the forbidden ground, his broad cloak swept across the mess, rushing in with wind under his feet.

Suddenly, on the top of a big rock about two feet high like a bamboo shoot in the stone forest, someone said: "Father, how did you learn to pick it up?"

Zhou Yitang paused, and looked up, saw Zhou Fei sitting on the top of the boulder with his feet dangling, his hands empty, and a face like a cat, smiled at him... and his teeth were still white.

Zhou Yitang's throat moved slightly, and it took a long time to laugh silently. He stood still, coughed twice on his side, and whispered, "How old is he like a monkey? Come down."

Rao was Zhou Yitang's attack. Facing a whole valley of dragons and headless troops from the Northern Dynasties, his follow-up chores were also busy from noon until dark, and he had to camp on the spot.

The refugees fished out from the Qimen Forbidden Land were collectively arranged in several tents lined up together.

After this battle, these refugees seemed to have gained a lot of courage. Following Li Sheng and the others, they were not afraid of the day. Many people still carried the wooden arrows they used in the forbidden area and patrolled vigilantly.

Li Sheng and others are forming a circle, clearing a large wooden box that was dug out from nowhere—the voice that disturbed Zhou Fei’s Yungong and almost killed her was because someone was in the forbidden stone wall. Turned out this stuff.

The wooden box itself seems to be a mechanism. If you want to open the box, you have to untie it little by little. It is said that if you accidentally make a wrong step, the contents will not be kept.

Li Sheng held a small brush as he was facing the enemy, lying on the ground, carefully pulling the few wood gaps, brushing the compressed soil.

Zhou Fei finally changed into clean clothes--the military didn't have the size that a delicate girl like her could wear, so she had to ask her to roll up her cuffs and trousers to make do with small men's clothing. She put her hands on her chest and leaned under a tree, idly waiting to see when Li Sheng could study and understand.

At this moment, the little tiger who was acting as a "post" stood up suddenly, Zhou Fei tilted his head and saw Zhou Yitang walking over with Wen Yu.

Wen Yu is talking to him about business matters: "Master Zhou, the soldiers are very fast, and the hearing, they said that Lu Yaoguang did not send a letter to Cao Ning, since God has given it a good opportunity, we might as well take the plan..."

Zhou Yitang put up a palm and interrupted Wen Yu's words. He patted Xiaohu on the shoulder, then nodded at Li Yan, Li Sheng and the others, and said to Zhou Fei: "Come here."

Wen Yu stepped aside wittily and watched Li Sheng and the others study what they had picked up from the gated area of ​​Qi. Zhou Yitang walked a few steps along the valley slanted by the shadows of the trees, and said to Zhou Fei: "Why are you so reckless?"

Zhou Fei thought for a while and replied quite seriously: "I don't know, maybe it's a young and frivolous? Father, give me some money."

Zhou Yitang: "..."

He was choked by Zhou Fei for a long time, and he reluctantly reached out and touched his arms, and said: "No, I will go to the soldier for a while - what are you doing?"

"It's broken, I have to buy a few knives," Zhou Fei said, "In addition, I plan to go to the east temporarily. I won't go home for the time being. I don't have enough entanglement."

Zhou Yitang glanced at her, and saw that there was a new wound under Zhou Fei’s neckline that had just grown up. It was draped between the slender neck and looked extremely dangerous. He was wearing a borrowed burlap linen, and he even bought a knife. With no change, he suddenly couldn’t help saying: “This season of Jinling is the time when poems gather and chrysanthemums and crabs are gathered. Although I am away all year round, I occasionally go back and receive a lot of posts, but most of them Human relations are just being polite with me, because many of them invite family members to go, knowing that you and your mother are not with me."

Zhou Fei blinked.

Zhou Yitang paused, and then said: "I was entrusted by Liang Shao to come out for him. I have never regarded the writer’s hometown in the south, but recently I occasionally think that the emperor’s feet are prosperous after all, and there are car servants who go in and out. , The food is even more meticulous. Dad didn’t seem to ask you if he would like to go to Jinling."

Zhou Fei was taken aback, and then smiled: "It's okay, but I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up this year. Don't forget to buy more crabs this time next year. I'll go for a season."

Zhou Yitang said indifferently: "I'm not talking about Xiaozhu."

No matter how chaotic the world is, there are nobles, their hair seems to be inlaid with gold rims, they are afraid of touching them when they raise their hands, they will always be high up, and the river wind and night rain will not blow into the tall houses, and the iron horse and ice river will not be able to enter the tent. In the dream, in Jinling, as Zhou Yitang, it is enough for her to be a lady who is "nothing cold or hot in the world"-even if she comes from the "countryside", there are sons of Shangshu who dare to ask.

"Miss Zhou's family." Zhou Fei somehow remembered this rather weird name. When she said it, she almost bit her tongue. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Haha, I didn't expect me to be quite I’ll reincarnate, no, I’ll be the “South Dao”."

When Zhou Yitang heard what she meant, he exposed the topic, shook his head and said: "You are not ashamed, your mother dare not call herself "South Dao"."

Zhou Fei put his hand on his back and said nonchalantly: "That Gu Tianxuan and Lu Yaoguang are wronged. When I arrived in the underworld, I remembered that he died in the hands of an unknown soldier, but I was embarrassed to speak."

Zhou Yitang glared at her and asked: "When will you leave?"

Zhou Fei said: "Nothing else, I will leave tomorrow."

Zhou Yitang: "..."

He finally saw Zhou Fei, and the process was so thrilling that this little beast with no conscience actually planned to run away if he asked for some money!

Zhou Fei looked at her father's expression and asked again: "Ah? Why, father has something to tell me to do?"

Zhou Yitang suddenly felt a little irritable, too lazy to talk to her again, waved at her and left.

Zhou Fei: "Father, money!"

At this moment, a soldier caught a long box in his arms to catch up with Zhou Yitang, and asked in a low voice: "Master Zhou, you let the famous sword that will come here..."

Zhou Yitang glanced at the box: "Let it go, let her buy it herself."

The coast of the East China Sea.

Xie Yun pinched out Jiaoxiang, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door. Seeing that the old monk Tongming didn't know when he was standing there, he was about to get up to greet him. Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt half of his body froze. Able to stand up, fall heavily and sit back.

Tongming sighed: "I have prepared the third medicinal soup, Anzhi, how many more days can you last?"