Legend of Fei Chapter 63: Cold War

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Xie Yun dragged Zhou Fei to run out. The sand and gravel dust was so fascinating that people couldn’t open their eyes. A group of them broke through the secret road. As soon as they appeared, they were covered by the heavy rain. With dust and dirt, Quanhe became a "rich sauce" mud soup.

Yin Pei was also fate, no one cares about him, struggling to run out.

He can’t stand up a bit, it may be that his lungs have been severely injured, or his bones have been broken, his blood-stained hands are holding on to a rock on one side, and his eyes are looking at the entrance to the secret tunnel that has collapsed. For a moment, no one knew what he was thinking.

Killing Zheng Luosheng, and catching up with Ji Yunshen, it can be said that he bought one and added a bonus. He has gotten a grievance, please?

So how to count the grace of nurturing for more than ten years?

Zhou Fei remembered the words Yin Pei said when he installed garlic in the Sanchun Inn. Some of them were meaningful provocations, and some of them faintly meant that they didn't want Ji Yun to die.

If the appearance of his farting mouth is pretending, then how deep and true is it?

Zhou Fei had already seen "the same rice raises a hundred kinds of people", knowing that "serving others by oneself" is ridiculous. These thoughts flashed in her heart, and she fell down in a heavy manner, no longer speculating.

Anyway, people are all dead, and the great grievances have to return to dust and dirt. That little thought is not worth mentioning.

Xie Yun remembered that there were still the remnants of the Azure Dragon Lord on the mountain, so he stepped forward to talk to Yin Pei and asked: "Master Yin, where are you going?"

Yin Pei turned a deaf ear, moved a somewhat indifferent gaze from the secret crossing, raised his hand to tidy up his scattered hair and coat, and arrogantly raised his foot and passed Xie Yun.

Xie Yun suddenly asked again: "Are you looking for'Sea and Sky'?"

Yin Pei finally glanced at him with a squint, the corners of his mouth moved, and his face was sneered, as if he didn't know what he was talking about, and then he slowly walked into the rain without saying a word.

Xie Yun frowned, staring at his back thoughtfully for a moment, but did not catch up.

The three of them really haven’t met the gangsters of the Azure Dragon Lord in Hengshan. It seems that in the past few years, wicked people have to be a little clever, otherwise, I’m afraid they won’t be able to get out of the realm. Victory".

After passing Hengshan and going south, it is the boundary of the Southern Dynasty.

This place is still located on the border, and there have been wars for years. The boundary under the jurisdiction of the Jokhang orthodoxy does not show where it is more peaceful than the north. It is basically "the village pot is depressed, and the city faces the sunset road."

In a small wine shop on the ruined official road, Wu Chuchu sat on a lame bench, carefully biting out a bite of a miscellaneous pancake, she sipped it carefully like a fishbone, and made sure there were no teeth in it. Little pebbles, only then did they relax their teeth and chewed.

Miscellaneous flour cakes are mixed with everything. There is everything for feeding horses and pigs, but there is no "noodles". The cakes are dry and hard to eat, stuck in the eyes of the throat, and can’t swallow them anyway, Wu Chu Chu was afraid that others would think she was squeamish, and didn't say anything. After taking a bite, she washed down with cold water. She didn't have a big appetite in the first place, so she could almost fill her with water, and half a piece of bread was enough, which seemed very economical and easy to feed.

Xie Yun repurchased the chariot and went on the road with the two of them. He had a wide range of contacts, and he was able to make do with him, and he could not see that a prince was born.

Xie Yun poked the unrecognizable pickles on the plate with crooked chopsticks, and said, “It’s still close to the front line and the ground is not good to grow. It’s a bit poor. If you go to the east, Not so shabby, the prosperity of Jinling is not inferior to the old ones—do you really want to see it?"

Wu Chuchu shook his head silently and tilted his head to see Zhou Fei.

Zhou Fei didn't say a word, but when she saw her coming, she shook her head and said, "I'm back to Shuzhong."

Wu Chuchu said to Xie Yun uncomfortably: "A Fei said she is going back to Shu, then I will follow her."

Xie Yun nodded and didn't say anything.

Zhou Fei asked: "What about you?"

Xie Yun seems to have not heard, slowly picking up a piece of pickled vegetables-the chopsticks in his hand seem to have been bent into circle legs, and the picking of the vegetables is still stable, which shows that this person is at least eating this. Very skillful.

Zhou Fei rolled his eyes and touched Wu Chuchu with his elbow: "Ask him."

Wu Chuchu was so embarrassed that he quickly sat down on the bench under him, and buzzed like a mosquito: "A Fei asked...Xie Gongzi, how about you?"

Xie Yun smiled like a spring breeze, and said politely: "I will accompany you to the end. Someone has to drive the car, right?"

The three of them were clearly squeezed on a small table less than three feet square. No one heard anything, but Xie Yun and Zhou Fei didn’t care about each other. They had to let Wu Chuchu talk with each other with a cough — Miss Wu. good temper.

Because Zhou Fei was impulsive in the ear chamber of the Secret Dao, and offended His Royal Highness Duan Wang by speaking, and then accidentally laughed a little bit more, enmity was added. After getting out of danger, Xie Yun became this kind of virtue, and still followed them stubbornly, and then stopped talking to her.

Zhou Fei gritted his teeth and competed with the choking miscellaneous noodles for a long while, but finally surrendered by this thing, gave up his efforts, raised his neck and swallowed it, the unbreakable cakes mixed into a lump, all the way from her throat. It choked in the stomach, and it took a long time before falling down.

Zhou Fei stretched out his hand and pressed his chest, and thought happily, "It saves money than swallowing gold, and the effect is about the same. It's a real profit."

She wanted to rest for a while and fight again. At the same time, there were a lot of questions in her heart. Zhou Fei pondered for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask. She said to Wu Chuchu: What, why does that Zheng...Zheng cares so much after listening to the "radish"?"

Wu Chuchu was taken aback: "I don't know."

After speaking, she realized that this sentence was not asking herself, the roots of her ears were red, and she turned to Xie Yun and repeated Zhou Fei's words.

Xie Yun took a sip of cold water, and the look on his face faded a little. After a while, he solemnly said: "I don't know. It was many years ago. Some people say it is a group of supernatural powers. Some people say that it’s a wealth, some say it’s an arsenal, and some say it’s a private soldier or a group of mysterious assassins—the assassins are the least reliable. After all, it’s said that the sea and the sky are the same color. The last master of the game was Yin Wenlan. They said that the reason why Yin Wenlan was not the leader of the martial arts, but better than the leader of the martial arts, was because of the secret in his hands...but I personally don't believe this statement."

This time, without waiting for Zhou Fei to ask, Wu Chuchu spontaneously asked: "Why?"

Xie Yun smiled and said: "The rivers and lakes are reckless, there are so many freaks, and parents are not able to control them. How can there be anything in the world that can order this mob? If there is such a secret, it is nothing more than There are two secrets of "being in the world" and "being bold and righteous". There are ready-made words for these, so there is no need to start another name that is unknown to the so-called "Haitian Yise"."

Wu Chuchu and Zhou Fei looked at each other and asked, "Does Yin Pei know?"

"He pretended not to know," Xie Yun said, "but I guess he must know, didn't you listen to Zheng Luosheng? He stole the scabbard of the Shanchuan Sword. The entire Yinjiazhuang was in the hands of the Azure Dragon Master. Babes like Mu Yunsha are by no means rare. He ignores everything else. Why does he want a scabbard of a broken sword?"

"About this, I originally had some guesses. It is said that Yin Wenlan once said that he has only two things to be proud of in his life, one is the sword of mountains and rivers, and the other is the color of the sea and the sky." Xie Yun took a sip of cold water, and then said, " So if Haitian Yishi has any secrets-such as tokens and keys, where will he put it?"

When Zhou Fei heard this, she already understood.

Wu Chuchu asked inexplicably: "Where?"

Zhou Fei explained: “Of course it’s the sword of mountains and rivers. I don’t know what the world’s number one sword thinks, but if the people around you are not as reliable as you, the ones you trust will be left in your hands. It's a sword."

Wu Chuchu suddenly realized it, and then glanced at her again, suspecting that Zhou Fei was pointing at Sang Huai, looking for anger and Xie Yun.

Xie Yun was still pretending to be garlic, as if he hadn't heard it at all, stood up and settled the bill, and then urged the two girls to pack up the remaining miscellaneous pancakes and take them away: "Let’s go, this ghost place in the poor country is really not good for lodging. We have to rush to Hengyang before it gets dark."

After speaking, he just got up and went to pull the carriage.

Zhou Fei grinds his teeth.

Wu Chuchu secretly gave her a hand.

Zhou Fei whispered to her: "Is he still excited?"

Wu Chuchu has never seen such a lively way of suffocating after he was six years old. He wanted to laugh very much, but he didn’t feel very good, so he could only hold back, biting his ears with Zhou Fei and said, “When he was in Hengshan, Master Xie was also worried about you. ."

Looking back, Zhou Fei also admitted that, as far as her ability is concerned, it was indeed inadequate and improper to promise Ji Yunchen to hold Zheng Luosheng. She knew that she was wrong, so she had to suppress her anger. The wooden face didn't make a sound.

Wu Chuchu thought for a while, then asked: "Did you believe in Daxia Ji that much?"

Zhou Fei was taken aback for a moment, and shook his head.

She actually didn't know what Ji Yunshen was doing at the time, and she had never heard of "Soul Needle".

Wu Chu Chuqi said: "Then why?"

Why, Zhou Fei didn’t know why, she didn’t have any plans, even at the beginning, she slipped under the eyes of the Azure Dragon Lord by tricking her, knowing she couldn’t fight, and she didn’t want to start with the big demon by all means. Head-on collision.

Speaking of it, she probably only became murderous when she heard Zheng Luosheng's mouthful of foul language in the secret path.

Being evil, it's okay. Zhou Fei has heard of the name "Living People and Dead People Mountain" all the way. When the group of people can do something good is news.

But why can they be so confident and proud?

Why the loud noises are always those despicable and shameless, why these villains can arrogantly put twenty years of grievances on their foreheads to slander the market, and the good guys who have done nothing have become what they advertised. Banner?

Isn't this countless people who dare to be angry but are not used to speaking?

In the troubled times, there is no king's law. If morality and justice are also eclipsed, what can be expected of the people who are surviving?

Zhou Fei was not pitying Ji Yunchen. Until now, she still thinks that Ji Yunchen is a poor person. There must be something hateful. She just feels that if she did not agree to help, she would be very disappointed in herself. .

Isn't it the same as Wu Chuchu, the eldest lady who has no power to bind a chicken? Even if she doesn't know martial arts, doesn't she have eyes and can't see that Zhou Fei and the shopkeeper of Hua are tied together, and she can't beat a Zheng Luosheng?

The weak and slender girl refused to leave alone for her friends, let alone the one with the knife.

Zhou Fei was thinking about where to start with Wu Chuchu, but when she looked up, she just found that Xie Yun had set the horse station not far away, as if she was waiting for her answer-but when she saw her, she glanced. When he came over, Xie Yun immediately stopped looking at the sky and the earth, and put on an under-sampling of "I won't listen if I don't listen."

Zhou Fei’s heart of supporting the moral heroine was pushed into a squat by the violent childishness, and she was defeated in a thunderous manner

She summarily summed up her full of feelings into three words: "I am happy!"

Wu Chuchu: "..."

Can this **** lawsuit be finished before it reaches Shuzhong!

There are local officials in Hengyang, and there are some garrisons nearby. They look more decent, at least no one is attacking people in the street.

In the evening, the coachman Duan Wang steadily took the two girls to the city of Hengyang. He saw that he was accustomed to walking outside, driving the car with two brushes, and he walked calmly and without bumps. , Almost nothing wronged, very comfortable.

Here just after a heavy rain, the road is not very smooth. The hawkers and shops selling along the street look like grass and trees in the pinnacles of the mountain. They can live with a little crack. There are also restaurants in the inn. In order to attract customers, even Folk artists were also invited.

Folk artists are a middle-aged couple who talk and sing again. The husband is blind, and the wife has a sweet voice. He sings "Thousand Years Worry" Xie Moumou's "Li Heng Lou". After singing, the wife She picked up a tray and walked around among the guests. She didn't beg to be disgusting. If someone gave money, she would gently greet others with a bow.

Xie Yun put a handful of copper coins on her tray. Zhou Fei was taken aback when she saw the woman's face. She covered half of her face, and her veil was crudely made and a bit transparent. You could easily see the pitted scars below, just to avoid Being impolite, Zhou Fei looked away with just a glance, and it was a pity that he couldn't stop it-the wife was slim and graceful, and she was supposed to be a beautiful woman.

When the woman turned and left, Wu Chuchu asked in a low voice: "She..."

"It's hot," Xie Yun seemed to be used to seeing it, and replied flatly, "It's nothing--mostly it's hot by yourself, so it's not easy to make a living. There must be some way of self-protection. It's useless to have a face? Well, rest early after eating. I have been displaced for a while, and I really haven't slept well for a few nights."

The couple had been singing in the inn until late. Zhou Fei and others had already returned to the guest room to rest. They could still hear a faint "whooping" sound from the first floor, but it seemed that there was nothing to gain. "Lou" has been popular for too long. Everyone listens to it every day, and they are a little tired of listening. Most people don't have their ears on them, and they turn a blind eye to women's trays.

Zhou Fei was washed and clean. She should have been very tired, but couldn't fall asleep. She simply sat cross-legged and tempered her snowbreaker in meditation like a martial idiot.

Just when she connected the nine-style snowbreaker from beginning to end, and was a little profitable, she suddenly heard a "creak" next door, and Xie Yun came out again.