Legend of Fei Chapter 5: Holding machine

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Zhou Fei and Li Sheng walked one after the other to the Ximojiang River. They grew up in the Forty-eight Village. They were both naughty and mischievous, and they all had their own way to avoid the mountain patrol.

Sometimes Zhou Fei can't figure out whether he is not gregarious, or whether he inherited an ancestral unlikable from Li Jinrong.

She was about the same age as Li Sheng. They grew up together, and joined Li Jinrong’s family to practice martial arts and martial arts together. Shantou's disciples all swept past the hair, except that they looked at each other like her.

Except for the hidden mystery scenes and the tit-for-tat confrontation between the guns and sticks, the two of them seem to have nothing else to say, as well as the mutual discussion when the door encounters a bottleneck-the tricks are all in front of Li Jinrong, privately They both learned their own lessons, and neither of them communicated with each other.

While Zhou Fei was thinking about it, the two of them had already arrived at the Ximo River. The gloomy night sky was cracked a little by the night wind. The moonlight leaked out was afraid that it would not fit half of the bowl. They sprinkled on the Ximo River, broken gold. It seemed to float away in a flash, and when people looked down on the cliff, they were a little dizzy.

Zhou Fei heard a rustling sound coming from the side. Turning his head, he saw Li Sheng unfasten a suitcase from his waist, first drew a hemp rope from the inside, and then took out another for climbing up and down. The iron claws, obviously came prepared.

Zhou Fei inadvertently glanced into his luggage, then suddenly he blurted out and asked: "Why did you bring a change of clothes?"

Li Sheng had a meal, and then re-wrapped his bag without looking up, and carried it on his back. In his small baggage, there were not only daily changes of clothes, but also entanglement, wound medicine, and a copy. Missing Zhang Shaopage's travel notes.

Zhou Fei didn't lack heart and eyes, and immediately reacted. Li Sheng took advantage of the night to challenge Ximojiang. He was not idle and had nothing to do with a new demon. He really wanted to leave the Forty-eight Village, and he had planned for a long time. She couldn't help but stand up slightly, surprised: "Do you want to go?"

Zhou Fei has always felt that Master Li is the "Pearl in the Palm" of Forty-eight Village.

The old village lord died in a false imperial calculation. At the age of seventeen, the boss picked the forty-eight village beams alone. At that time, there were tigers and wolves waiting on the outside, and there were 48 old village owners who made small calculations. In the early years, she was alone like Cover the pot, cover the pot, the pot boiled again, and over time, she had a ruthless killing decision, and she was also irritable, and she became more and more difficult to get along with. Many old village masters can't help but feel embarrassed when they come to her now.

If you turn Li Jinrong upside down and twist it, you will be able to squeeze two drops of gentleness and patience, one drop will be given to Zhou Yitang, and the other drop will be given to the Li brothers and sisters.

Li Sheng has a superb status in the Forty-Eight Villages, and he is used to being a man, and he always hugs him wherever he goes. Zhou Fei suspected that even if he turned into a big centipede and gave birth to a hundred and eighty stinky feet, it would not be enough for the doglegs to grab and hold.

What's wrong with this young master?

Li Sheng was silent for a while, and said "um".

"It's weird, I don't want to leave the house after I picked it up from the grave. You are ready first." Zhou Fei said with a bit of sarcasm, "Are you in line?"

"I'm different from you." Li Sheng didn't want to say more to her, but found a hidden place, tied the rope to himself, and put it down along the cliff, the end of the rope was not washing In the gloomy light of Mo Jiang, he quickly disappeared.

In Li Sheng's view, Zhou Fei is Li Jinrong's own birth, and being beaten and scolded is also his birth weight.

Li Jinrong treats Zhou Fei like a small tree that needs to be carefully trimmed. If she is a little crooked, she will cut it off with a knife, hoping to cut her into lumber.

What about him, he is trapped in the space surrounded by the mountains. Everyone who sees him is called "Mr. Li". The elders will add the sentence "You are the father's legacy". He was branded with Li Erye as a "heritage", sent here under the fence... I am afraid it is still a "poorly qualified" heritage.

"It's okay to have poor qualifications, just take it slow." This sounds tolerant, but who has been tolerant to Li Da? Obviously, it just didn't have any expectations of him.

Li Sheng gritted his teeth, put the iron claw on his wrist, and took the lead down the stone wall without hesitation.

Zhou Fei: "Hey..."

Her voice declined, and Li Sheng had already stomped on her feet.

After this time, I realized that they all underestimated the mountain walls on both sides of the ink washing pool, especially the first section of the road. They were polished too much, and they were so smooth as if they were covered with a layer of ice. There was almost no leverage. In the place, Li Sheng's feet were empty, and the whole person hit the stone wall, and the short sword fell from his waist, smashing a string of gold and stones.

The sudden movement shocked both of them. Zhou Fei on the cliff and Li Sheng who hung in the air simultaneously grabbed the hanging hemp rope.

The torches of the night patrol in the mountains immediately lit up. Zhou Fei saw that the twine rope was still tightly bound, so he let go. She was short and hid behind a boulder. Although she was not short, she had a slender frame. Xiu, curled up, it's a small ball, you can hide in a dog hole.

The two of them had good luck, and they chose a good place. The night patrol made a circle around the neighborhood and found no abnormalities.

After a while, Zhou Fei came out of the hiding place. He looked down and saw that Li Sheng had dropped dozens of feet down the hemp rope, swaying in the wind of the river, like a fallen leaf with mountains and rivers in his heart.

Zhou Fei waited patiently on the edge of the cliff for a while, and for the first time the thought of going out and taking a look came to his mind.

In the Forty-Eight Villages, people often come to avoid misfortune, talking about the outside. Some are thrilling, some are unbearable, some are lingering, and some are broken-what will it look like outside?

Forget this kind of wild horse-like idea. The moment it occurs, the process from ground breaking to rooting to growing up is completed. Zhou Fei stood up and gently picked up the hemp rope that Li Sheng had put down. Feeling that the rope was empty, he drew out a cloth belt, tied his long hair, pulled the hemp rope with one hand, and jumped neatly. .

With the lessons learned from Li Shengma’s stumbling, Zhou Fei did not touch the smooth stone wall at all. She was much lighter than Li Sheng, and she slid down the rope very briskly, like a flower spinning in the wind. Catkins.

About halfway down, the sound of the water was so loud that Li Sheng stopped on a rock that could only stand on one person on the cliff, frowning and looking at the surging river in front of him.

Zhou Fei put the rope to the end at once and wrapped it around her wrist. She didn't settle down, and leaned on one arm to hang herself from the river. She said to her heart: Is it possible to swim over?

Just when the two of them went from a fierce competition to planning to run away from home, Li Jinrong walked into the ancestral hall quickly.

In the ancestral hall, an old man with white beard and hair was holding incense with both hands, standing under the tablet of "Exhibiting Li Gong taboo Palin", Li Jinrong stood silently, waiting for the old man to finish the incense before he stepped forward and said: "Uncle Master."

The old man waved his hand to her to avoid the gift, looked around, showing an expression of "the molars are stuffed with vegetable leaves, I can't pick it down all the time", and "snacked" neatly arranged the futons and other things in the middle and west of the ancestral hall. The floor was set, and his sleeves were rolled up, and he was going to clean up the backlog of incense ash on the table.

Li Jinrong's eyes jumped a few times, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Let me come."

"Go away, go away," the old man pulled her away, "You all have messiness, don't mess with me."

Li Jinrong had to poke his sleeves to one side, watching the old man jumping up and down to put the incense table, and adjusting the distance for the tablets again. He was very busy and asked: "Is the injury of the uncle uncle better?" /

"It's okay. I won't die after going ashore." The old man said, "Isn't it March 15th today? I'll see your father."

This person is the "old fisherman" who has passed on in the Ximo River.

Yu Lao Man said casually: "I think the people in the village are in order, and the big guys are all performing their duties. It can be seen that your family is really good."

"It's pretty good," Li Jinrong's face was not happy, "have you heard the rumors outside?"

All the things in the ancestral hall of the veteran fish have been re-arranged. Seeing that they are neat, he finally took a sigh of relief, put his hands in his sleeves, turned his head and smiled at Li Jinrong: "Since it's a rumor, listen. What does it do?"

Li Jinrong lowered his voice and said: "It's all spreading that Cao Zhongkun is seriously ill, I'm afraid it will not work."

"Isn't it just right that Cao Zhongkun died?" said Old Yu, "I still remember that when you were young, you would take people into the northern capital in anger. Three thousand imperial forest troops couldn't stop you, so you almost killed Cao thief, and the old man was almost scared. After peeing in his pants, if it weren't for his seven dogs, Cao Thief would have been a dead soul under the knife. Why are you still panicking now when you hear that he is going to belch?"

Li Jinrong smiled bitterly: "Today is not what it used to be. There is nothing more than a rumor at the moment. People in the village are already floating. This news is not yet true. I'm afraid..."

Lao Yu raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Afraid of trouble?"

Li Jinrong paused, neither admitted nor denied, but smiled vaguely: "Maybe I am getting old."

Yu Lao didn’t like to hear the word "old", he snorted very dissatisfiedly, and even followed his beard. Before he could speak, he heard a mountain patrol disciple shouting outside: "Da Home!"

When Li Jinrong turned her head, she saw an "object" blasted over like a cannon and plunged into her arms.

"Ayan?" Li Jinrong was taken aback, "How did you do this?"

Li Yan first thought that Li Sheng was just a verbal provocation, and Zhou Fei didn't agree, so the trip to the Mojiang River must have been done. Unexpectedly, by the fifteenth, she realized that she could not understand the weird tacit understanding between Yuanjia Luzhai's eldest brother and cousin-she saw Li Sheng packing up his parcel, only to realize that he was not only going, but also leaving the Forty-eight Village along the way!

Because Li Yan is an invulnerable prosecutor, just in case, Li Sheng caught her up and tied her in her own room before leaving. Anyway, she won’t be able to see anyone at dawn, so naturally there will be someone Come to her.

Li Sheng is a real brother after all. I was afraid that she would be rubbed by the hemp rope, so he used two ropes-first tied her five-flowered big with a soft one, and then wrapped a thicker hemp rope around the soft rope. Up and tie her to the bedpost.

But he underestimated the enthusiasm of girl Li Yan to complain and the softness of the little girl's body.

After the nasty big brother left, Li Yan started shaking her head and twisting her tail on the spot, she just twisted herself out of the outermost circle of hemp rope. The rope on her body and the stuff in her mouth couldn't be removed. Maintaining the image of this silkworm chrysalis, he started to jump out, and when he got tired after jumping for a while, he simply lay on the ground and rolled.

The disciple of the night patrol thought that a wild boar was hit head-on, and the sword was drawn/out, and he was about to cut his sword, and found that the "wild boar" stopped under his feet, revealing a persimmon red skirt.

The gray-headed and earth-faced Li Yan finally saw her relative Li Jinrong, took a deep breath on the spot, and screamed out the way she had been holding back all night: "The big **** Li Sheng slapped Afei to wash Mojiang. He wants to run away from home, and I said to tell my aunt, he tied me up!"

Li Jinrong was a little confused: "What?"

Li Yan wiped a tear: "They all said that the fish in the river is actually a big catfish essence that has lived for a thousand years. If you get caught, will you give it to the shabu-shabu?"

Yu Lao rolled his sleeves and coughed dryly beside him.

Li Yan discovered that there was someone next to her. She raised her head and looked at the little old man with five short statures. She got out of Li Jinrong's arms with embarrassment and said hello very politely: "Hello husband, who are you? ?"

The husband replied with a smile: "Big catfish essence."

Li Yan: "..."

Li Jinrong was so angry that his chest hurts by the two hapless children, so he listened to Yu Lao sternly and said: "Jin Rong, don't worry about getting angry, you send more people to get those two children back. I will go ashore tonight, and no one will wash Mojiang. Keep guard, Jiang Xin's'holding machine' is on."

Li Jinrong suddenly changed her face, turned around and left.