Legend of Fei Chapter 16: Suspicious

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Mountain shadows and buildings, the road is obstructed and long.

It had just rained, and the government road that was in disrepair was pitted and bumpy. A horse-drawn carriage rolled past, and mud spots were splashed on the wheels, which made the car body a few more embarrassing. A few tall horses drove along the road before and after, all of them were Lianjiazi, all rushing without squint.

In that car sat an old lady with a wealthy face, dozing off, and a 16 or 17-year-old girl next to her, with a pair of flat buns on her head, wearing a goose yellow skirt, and no powder. A few broken hairs on his forehead revealed a white face, which seemed to be the petite girl next to the old lady.

But if you look closely, you will find that this girl is sitting in an extremely upright posture, no matter the carriage swaying from side to side, she sits like a clock on her own. She closed her eyes slightly, not knowing what she was thinking about, there was an aura of killing in her eyebrows.

I really combed the "girl" and didn't look like a girl.

In this line, Mrs. Wang and Lao Zhou and a group of disciples including Zhou Fei and Li Sheng.

The last letter from Mrs. Wang's missing son stated that they had arrived near Dongting, where there was a martial arts family named "Huojiabao" in Yueyang City.

Huo Shanlin, the old patriarch of the Huo family, used to be a respected and respected lake and lake famous place, and his legwork is unique in the world. In the early days of the forty-eight village, the old village master lived at that meeting, and the two had a friendship of eight worships.

Li Jinrong called Zhou Fei and Li Sheng to accompany him because he wanted to take advantage of the thin face of the two families to ask Huo Jiabao to help him when he was looking for someone.

The pawnshop at the town’s junction had provided them with carts and horses early. Although there were many bandits in the mountains and forests along the way, but in the remote areas, they were probably bullies and fears of hardship. Seeing that they seemed difficult to provoke, I didn’t dare to rush. Furthermore, the coffin was on the side, and the robbery was halfway through, and then it was unlucky to find a dead person, so there were few interruptions along the way, and the walk went smoothly.

As soon as he left the boundary of Shuzhong, Zhou Fei gradually lost interest in the scenery along the way.

The further north, the more depressed the village will be. Sometimes I can’t see a family after walking for a whole day. The official road is getting more and more bumpy. The post stations along the way are like ghost houses, only those who occasionally pass the big city. At that time, I can see more popularity, but the popularity is not good. The small officials in the city are exploited layer by layer. They have to repeatedly check in and out. Sitting in the carriage, you can often hear the people who cannot enter the city and the city guards arguing and crying for a while. The position is annoying.

Zhou Fei did not look out at all, closed his eyes in the carriage, and repeatedly practiced the nine-style snowbreaker that Li Jinrong passed on that day—this was taught by the old man. The Buddhists have a "closed mantra". ", his old man copied it shamelessly, and gave himself a name for this weird practice, called "Closed Eyes Zen."

There are so many old things about fish. I think she is noisy, think she is stupid, think she is sloppy, think that the things she used won’t be put back to the original place, and refused to let her dance with swords and guns in the river, saying that she was afraid Being stupid by her, seeing too many mediocrities like Zhou Fei, it is easy to hurt his old man’s brains...

So whenever Zhou Fei encounters a bottleneck and is trapped in Jiang Xin, Yu Lao asks her to sit aside and close her eyes to meditate, repeatedly tracing a move in her mind.

But Kung Fu was practiced one by one. I never heard of anyone who came up with Kung Fu. Zhou Fei had discussed with him, had reasoned and skipped his feet, and was ignored.

Yu Lao Quede brought smoke, and often held two chicken drumsticks while eating, while chirping with his big mouth, while scolding the hungry Zhou Fei over the water.

As time passed, Zhou Fei had nothing to do, so she had to put away distracting thoughts and think hard. Gradually, she discovered that when a person is undisturbed inside and outside, and has no distractions, she will enter a very mysterious state. She can really unite her thoughts and forms. Sometimes when she enters concentration, she can't tell whether she is practicing the qigong herself or just doing it. Thought in my head. And when you try your hand, you can use the technique of closed-eye meditation naturally, and it's no worse than doing it yourself.

At the beginning, Zhou Fei could only enter this state with meditation in a place like Ximojiangxin where no one was disturbed. She gradually got used to it. She was able to separate her mind at any time to practice this closed eyes meditation.

Just as there was a violent snowstorm in her mind, suddenly, there was a heart-piercing dog barking outside, and the coachman screamed, and the carriage stopped abruptly.

Zhou Fei opened his eyes suddenly, the sharp blade of the blade flashed between his eyebrows, and immediately submerged in his eyebrows. Then, she came back to her senses and stretched out her hand to lift the curtain up a little, and saw that there was an extra sling in front of her.

Deng Zhen, the big brother of Xiao/Xiang school, led the way, with superb riding skills...Of course, it’s okay if it’s not superb. The horse sling is very rough, and a thick hemp rope that is two feet tall can not reach the village. Hanging in the air without hitting the shop, like a joke, the person who can be caught by this thing is designated as blind.

Senior Brother Deng pulled on the reins, before he had time to dismount to check, five or six scrawny wolfhounds rushed out on both sides of the road, snarling at them with bulging eyes, and then followed by several villagers, mostly green The middle-aged man, and two sturdy healthy women, carrying kitchen knives and wooden sticks, and one carrying a long bench, staring at them with hatred.

The two sides stared at each other for a moment. Deng Zhen came back to his senses, dismounted and clasped his fists, and said: "I will wait for the guardian of my old lady to return home and pass through the precious land. I don't know which taboo did you commit?"

The headed man looked at the saber around his waist and asked in a sharp tone: "Old lady? How old is the old lady? Call it out!"

Deng Zhen frowned and said: "You are so ignorant of etiquette!"

The man said loudly: "How do I know that you are not the thieves who robbed the house?"

Although Deng Zhen and others are from the rivers and lakes, the Xiao/Xiang school is a sword school, specializing in bamboo and beautiful men. Even if they have to escape the world and enter Shu, they have not lost their elegance. They look like a group of brothers, unexpectedly. One day, he would be regarded as a housebreaker, and Deng Zhen was almost amused. He suspected that this group of spoilers was here to ruin people.

Li Sheng frowned slightly, and looked thoughtfully at the dilapidated village before him.

Zhou Fei looked back at Mrs. Wang, and saw that she rubbed her crutches and whispered: "This place is only a day away from Yueyang. Huojiabao is nearby. How can there be thieves and thieves running around? A Fei, help. I will go down and have a look."

A few villagers saw the group of people in front of them suddenly and respectfully parted on the two sides, and a little girl in the back helped an old lady walk out slowly. The girl was clean and delicate, like a snow ball, which made people look. She was so embarrassed that she swept her gaze over, and the woman carrying the bench immediately put the lame bench down in a daze.

The old woman has been around for a long time, and she has a kind face that makes people want to pounce on her knees and cry aggrievedly. She walked up to the villagers one step at a time, as if there was a little bit Pan, and asked: "How many folks, the old are like a strongman who robbed the house?"

Half an hour later, Mrs. Wang leaned on her face and brought Zhou Fei and the others into the village peacefully.

Several big wolfhounds were all tied up. The leading man was originally Lizheng in the village. Later, after several disturbances, Lizheng had no idea who was in charge, and he brought everyone to make a living.

Walking there, he said: "We are all soldiers now. Those thieves have come too often these days. There is really no way to scrape the ground."

While speaking, there was crying not far away. Zhou Fei looked up and saw a tattered straw mat spread out at the door of a family, and there was a young man wrapped in it. The man was born with long hands and feet. The horse is tall and can’t be wrapped in a straw mat, his head and feet are exposed, his appearance is no longer visible, his head is smashed by a blunt instrument, covered with dried blood, a mess, an old lady shouts Howling, while washing the blood stains on the deceased with the water in the tub.

Mrs. Wang went out of the mountain at this age, also because of her son. Seeing this scene, she was almost impressed by the scene. She couldn't move for a long time, and stood by and wiped her tears.

"Just take things, it's fine, but they don't even let people go," Li was looking at the corpse on the ground, and wanted to comfort the old woman, but he knew the old woman in his heart. People don’t have much hope of living anymore. Everything they say is nonsense, so they swallowed them, and said to Deng Zhen next to him, “His daughter-in-law is still married to my lord, and she has been married for only half a year. If the thief is attracted to him, she will rob her. He...Oh! This old lady, we have delayed your itinerary. It's getting late now, and there may not be a place to stay if you go further. It's better to rest with us for a day, and then set off tomorrow, and you can get in in the evening. Yueyang City is here."

Mrs. Wang didn’t have any comments, and asked the disciples to give them the money for food and lodging. They were receiving it there, and they said too much, so they accepted it if they weren’t, but they didn’t want to let it go. The villagers He is so poor that he can't even afford a thin coffin when he is dead. How can he still have the strength to talk about his ambition?

There is a five-and-three rough man, thinking about himself as a poor and short-minded man, he couldn't help being ashamed, and sadness came from him, standing there and shed tears.

Zhou Fei and the others stayed in the village that night. They ate something hastily, and all the disciples gathered in the house of Mrs. Wang.

Senior Brother Deng Zhen said: "Sir, I think this is a bit weird. Can you see the young man's body? There are bones in the head, and it is not a noodle. It is not so easy to rot. Ordinary manpower may not be able to kill him. If his head is photographed like that, he must practice the family, and it is not an ordinary practice. There are such a group of martial arts gangsters on the side of the bed, so why don't Huojiabao care?"

Mrs. Wang and Lao put her old hands on the small brazier, and she took the light to bake her hands, and slowly nodded when she heard the words, and when she saw Li Sheng wanted to say something, she asked: "What does Shenger want to say? "

Li Sheng frowned: "I'm thinking, no matter how prosperous we are, we won't be mistaken for blockers and robbers, right? Why did they be so alert at the beginning, if not..."

Zhou Fei glanced at him, and she actually noticed it too, but she didn't have the habit of being a bird of the forefront. If others didn't mention it, she didn't say anything. After hearing Li Sheng's words, she nodded slightly.

The old lady Wang said to Li Sheng in a warm voice: "Well, you say it."

"I think that most of the villagers have heavy steps and a vain breath, and their expressions of grief and anger do not seem to be fake when they speak," Li Sheng said. "If it weren't for them to lie, would the so-called'thief'...not ordinary robbers, yes Doesn’t it resemble us?"

Li Sheng had spoken very tactfully, but when he left a word, the disciples were still silent for a while.

It's not an ordinary robber, but it's similar to them. That's the Jianghu school. In this area, there is only Huojiabao within a radius of a hundred miles.

Huo Jiabao and Li Lao Zhai’s acquaintance of worship, Li Sheng’s suspicion is actually more or less in everyone’s heart, but it is not easy to mention it in front of Li Sheng and Zhou Fei. At this time, he took the initiative to explain it. go along.

Mrs. Wang curled up her fingers and whispered in a low voice: "Let me think about it, you guys have to go on the road for days and rest early, but you need to be alert at night."

All the disciples should be right. Just at that moment, someone outside suddenly asked: "Is Miss Zhou asleep?"

Zhou Fei was taken aback, opened the door to greet him, and saw that the person here was Lady Lizheng-the hero of the female middle school who carried the bench at the beginning.

She didn't seem to be so fierce and wicked. Seeing Zhou Fei, a girl who had been with her old woman, she didn't speak much. She felt pitiful, so she specially found a clean and thick quilt for her at night.

Zhou Fei has received special care since she was a child. She took it over with a little flattering and hurriedly thanked her.

In this village, even the children are all yellow and thin. Lady Lizheng rarely sees a neat-looking girl. She likes it very much. Before leaving, she stretched out her hand and touched Zhou Fei’s face, and smiled: "Okay. Child."

Zhou Fei: "..."

At night, Zhou Fei tossed and couldn't sleep. It wasn't because of the shabby bedding that she was squeamish and panicked. She suddenly felt that the mountains were not good at all. Still puzzled-I don't understand that strong people pass by here from time to time, and they are too poor. Why don't people still want to move elsewhere?

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the window. The barking of dogs and human voices rang together. Zhou Fei turned over and sat up and whispered: "Wang Granny?"

The old lady who was in the same room with her did not speak yet. The noise was getting closer and closer. The door was pushed aside. Lady Lizheng rushed in in a panic and said: "Here again, you hide. Hide!"

After speaking, she glanced over Zhou Fei's face, picked up a man's shabby coat, and wrapped her in it from head to toe: "Sister, don't show your face, those animals..."

She didn't finish a word, and broke into two masked men from left to right behind her back, shouting: "The carriage is parked in this courtyard, and people must be here!"

Lady Lizheng gasped and turned around to block the door with herself.