Legend of Fei Chapter 27: Night Talk
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Zhou Fei was so stunned by the loud noise that he almost vomited his heart and lungs together, his ears hummed, and he couldn't hear anything for a while.
Some people who are weaker just got on the ground and couldn't get up. Xie Yun called twice, and found that she couldn't hear what she said, so she had to endure the uncomfortable gestures, and forced them to climb up as soon as possible. Leave this place of right and wrong.
This group of people died nine times in their lives, and they all knew that they were terrible--that Mu Xiaoqiao was probably the enemy all over the world. Since he was prepared, he couldn't have no post-recruitment, and the two of Shen Tianshu and Tong Kaiyang could be described as "a thousand years of scourge." Even Liang Shao's ruthless character failed to kill the two of them. It is unlikely that they would be burned into a house sparrow by a fire, and then stay behind, or they might bump into those indiscriminate killing gods in a while.
They finally escaped the valley, so they can't be taken lightly here anyway.
Those who can stay with Xie Yun are basically those who did not leave at that time and came out to save people. Therefore, without ordering, they would support a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, and rushed out overnight for about twenty Duoli, Xie Yun finally let them rest.
For a while, no one cared about the image. These heroes who went from north to south lay on the ground exhaustedly, wishing to grow roots and sprout in the soil, lie down on the ground and never move again.
The night sky has not been disturbed by Qiming, and the sky is full of stars like brocade.
Everyone looked at each other for a moment, thinking of the good people, bad people, heroes and heroes of that valley. They were all familiar with each other. In the end, only a few of them escaped by chance.
I don’t know who laughed first, the laughter spread like a plague, but for a moment, everyone went crazy, some were laughing, some were weeping, and some were still at a loss. .
Zhou Fei was sitting on the ground leaning on a big tree, his mind was still messed up, and there were auditory hallucinations of swords and explosions in his ears. For a while, there was a black Beidou nightwalker in his mind, and a valley full of it for a while. With the fire and blood, the mayfly formation was automatically deduced in her mind for a while, she was so busy, her heart was still beating wildly, and she felt that the past few months after going down the mountain seemed to be longer than her life.
Seeing that everyone was going crazy, Xie Yun quickly gathered up his mind and said: "There is the sound of water over there, and there must be fish in it. You were poisoned and tired, probably very tired. I don’t want to rest in the same place as before. , I will leave tomorrow and get Huarong in one day, so I can settle down and contact my family and friends."
Everyone escaped from the dead, and the grass roots and bark were all gnawed down. There were no comments. A few of the men who took a breath spontaneously stood up and went to catch fish and hunt separately. Several fires quickly rose up in the stone. After being in prison for a long time, there is also a kind of free and easy joy on the ground, which is very precious.
The old Taoist priest smiled and took the lead in reporting his family: "Pan Dao was born in'Qi Men', with the title of Dao Xiaozi. Today is very fortunate. I have one more fate of living and dying with you."
Except for Xie Yun, who saw his origins at a glance, everyone was shocked.
Nowadays, "Qimen" is the same name as "Quanzhen", "Wudang" and "Qingyun", and they are called the Four Great Views.
Among them, the people of Qimen are very simple and proficient in formations. They have never walked in the three caves of the cunning rabbit. They rarely walk around the rivers and lakes. Except for the famous Taoist name, everyone else is basically a legend. You have never seen one in your life. The living Qi Men, especially the word "Chong" is the same as the current Qi Men master.
At the moment someone asked: "How did the Dao Master fall into the hands of the demon?"
Chong Xiaozi waved his hand and said: "It's all the old grievances that I sent to the living dead for many years. I am ashamed. I am also poor in learning and skill, so I carelessly pay attention to that person's Tao."
Not long after the Lord Suzaku rebelled against the Dead Man Mountain, he found this place and recreated a magic cave for himself. The group of them were not captured at the same time, and each had its own words.
Mu Xiaoqiao seems to have a hobby of keeping captives. According to his wicked enthusiasm that even robs horses, detaining many of these people will certainly not be for nothing, and he may ask someone to blackmail him.
In comparison, the "underworld" of Forty-Eight Village, who rents land and farms on their own, does nothing to do business with the people under the mountain, and is simply incompetent.
Chong Xiaozi sighed: "The Suzaku lord is notorious and does not follow the rules and morals at all. Although it is abhorrent, I have been waiting for such a long time, but I have never killed all of them indiscriminately. Instead, it is the two adults of Beidou. Doing things is vicious."
The old Taoist priest has a lot of connotations. He is of a pure background. He speaks very cultivated. When he mentions a life-and-death enemy, he doesn't say anything badly. There is a reckless person next to him, but he quit, yelling: "What is your kindness, Chief Dao? What'two adults' are clearly two dogs raised by the pharaoh!"
Chong Xiaozi smiled, and did not follow his tongue, and clasped his fists to Xie Yun and Zhou Fei: "I also want to thank these two little friends Gao Yi, I don't know where they learned from?"
At the beginning of him, everyone immediately followed suit.
Zhou Fei hadn't closed his eyes for three days and was dozing off a little. Suddenly, he was surrounded by such a large group of people, who had stuffed a freshly-baked fish in his hand, and woke up alive.
Someone spit and brag for her: "This girl is really a good knife at her young age. I can see it. She's going up and down a few times like this, and she forced the Big Dipper back. Wolf dog!"
Zhou Fei: "..."
She didn't even touch one of the great wolfdog's hair, and she even fed someone a steamed bun.
Senior Brother Chen Fei stepped forward to relieve her, declared himself the door, raised his hand and pressed a press on Zhou Fei's head, and said, "This is the little sister in my village, although it was all mischievous in the past. , It’s hard for her to be able to do business."
The "Forty Eight Villages" is very famous outside. It's okay for Brother Chenfei not to open his mouth. This opening seems to be a deep-fried pot. For a while, the sound of "Looking Up" one after another, there are all kinds of praises.
Someone asked very excitedly: "But is it a Snowbreaker?"
Zhou Fei did use a little snowbreaker. However, she believed that she was not at home with her kung fu. She witnessed the ability of these heroes to spread rumors and spread rumors. The nonsense of "picking greedy wolves and cutting off the martial arts" hurriedly denied: "No, no, I have a bad aptitude, and the master of snowbreaker refuses to pass it."
Fortunately, she was a little girl, and the heroes were too embarrassed to always pester her to talk, and they all went to "siege" Xie Yun. Even if he claimed to be just a sword-making trader, his employer asked him to cast a sword as a birthday gift for Lord Horburg, and the deposit was so high that he made a trip in person-but nobody believed it.
Zhou Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and hid silently among the seniors in the village, whispering about why he went down the mountain with Mrs. Wang, how Li Sheng was taken away, and how she came after him. Right now Brother Chenfei found him, how to leave early the next morning, who to contact first, how to rendezvous with Madam Wang and Lao, etc., were all left to him. Zhou Fei would just follow along, and she would relax. Without a single ear, the heroes from all walks of life were bragging.
Listen and listen, Zhou Fei was a little distracted. She used to want to beat Li Jinrong. At this meeting, a new idea suddenly came up. Twenty years ago, when I mentioned the Forty-Eight Villages, everyone was talking about it. Her grandfather’s name, now the name of Forty-Eight Village is reported, and everyone is talking about the snowbreaker of "The House of Li Da", then... When do they think of "Zhou Fei" when mentioning Forty-Eight Village?
This thought just passed by. She examined herself and felt that the idea of "Zhou Fei" was a little shameful, so she put it aside again.
Miss Wu cleaned her hands and face carefully next to the pond, and washed the handkerchief Zhou Fei used to deliver the medicine to them, and carefully dried it on a small branch next to her, and went around. They were all a bunch of big masters who exuded an unspeakable taste. She had no choice but to sit next to Zhou Fei.
Zhou Fei glanced at her, tore off the half fish that hadn't been eaten before and gave it to her, and asked casually: "What is your name?"
Miss’s boudoir name is usually difficult for others to know. Zhou Fei, who had beaten her husband since she was a child, didn’t know how to evade, so she asked it out in front of a group of people. Fortunately, she was a girl, otherwise she would be appointed. People have to be apprentices.
Miss Wu glanced over a circle of unfamiliar men around her. Everyone in Forty-Eight Village turned their faces back, pretending not to hear. She blushed and whispered to Zhou Fei like a mosquito: "My name is Chu Chu."
Zhou Fei nodded: "My mother said that your father is a big hero. When you come to my house, you don't have to be afraid of the bad guys."
After speaking, she thought of the lively Forty-Eight Village, and suddenly couldn't help but describe to Miss Wu in detail. Zhou Fei had never seen the majestic scenery of Jinling's ten miles of singing, nor had she seen the majesty of the old capital of the Northern Dynasties. Solemn, he is a complete bun, and I feel that Forty-eight Village is the most prosperous and best place in the world.
Wu Chuchu didn’t laugh at her either, but rather melancholy. No matter how prosperous the world is, it has nothing to do with her. She left her hometown and will live on the shelter of others in the future. All the world has homes and misses. She envied the people everywhere, and asked Zhou Fei in a low voice, "When I arrive at the Forty-Eight Village, I... can I also practice martial arts?"
Zhou Fei had a meal.
Wu Chuchu's expression dimmed again: "I'm afraid it won't work. I heard that martial arts practitioners are practicing boy skills. I might..."
"What's wrong," Zhou Fei said, "you may not be as good as some people who have been learning since childhood, but at least better than you are now, go back and find..."
She wanted to say "Look for my mother", but later remembered that Li Da is in charge of everything and may not have the skill, so she changed her voice: "Looking for my mother-in-law Wang, she has a very good temper and kindness, and she is definitely willing to teach you. Of."
Senior Brother Chen Fei smiled and said: "You are really good, and you have arranged a job for my old lady."
Wu Chuchu looked happy, just about to say something, suddenly his expression became a little cramped, and silently stepped aside.
Zhou Fei looked up, it turned out that Xie Yun didn't know when to get rid of the crowd, and came over quietly, but when she saw that she was talking to Miss Wu, she didn't come to bother, and put her hands on her chest, smiling Waiting a few steps away.