Legend of Fei Chapter 77: Chongyun

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Long drought meets the rain, long hungry meets dry food, Li Sheng is really hungry, and feels that he can swallow a cow with his mouth open. Even if his tongue is scalded by the steaming bun filling, he still grinds his teeth bravely. , Never flinch.

A steamed bun is under the belly, like a small stone falling into the abyss, and the sound in his stomach owes to the sound. Li Sheng ate five slap-sized steamed buns in a row and was still not full, but he felt a little emboldened in his heart. Will not be lifted by a gust of wind. He no longer gobbled it up, and his emaciated face was filled with ineffable thoughts.

Li Jinrong was still waiting for him to reply. Li Sheng didn't know where to start. He instinctively found the most impressive thing, and said to Li Jinrong: "Do you know about the death of Lord Huo Laobao?"

Of course, Li Jinrong heard that Huo Liantao carried a lot of awe-inspiring flags, and the side on top of his head was "the hatred that killed the old castle lord will not share the sky." Right now, he is lobbying in all directions in the southern dynasty, almost I wish to engrave the words "revenge and hate" into a large plaque, so as to recruit a group of people to directly rebel.

Li Jinrong nodded: "Greed wolf and Wuqu jointly burned Huojiapu in Yueyang, I know this."

"Huojiabao was not burned by greedy wolves and Wuqu," Li Sheng said in a low voice. He raised his head slightly, and the horizon that was suppressed by the night was far away. At this time, he could only see a little deeper and heavier. For a long while, when Li Jinrong was already waiting impatiently, he continued, “It was Huo Liantao who left the old man Huo in order to cover his whereabouts. The fire was set by their own family. I... I saw it with my own eyes. Of."

Li Jinrong asked: "Are you in Huojiapu?"

Elder Huo and Li Zheng have a close friendship, but Huo Liantao is less likable. Elder Huo has long ignored Huo Jiapu's affairs. He has been complaining of illness to the outside world, and his friends gradually stopped visiting Huo’s house. Fort walked around.

Li Sheng's throat moved slightly, and then, in a few words, he first explained the reason and process of trying to get away from Mrs. Wang and Lao.

Li Jinrong: "..."

She was speechless for a while. Over the years, there have been too many people and things in her heart. Forty-eight villages were divided into a large part, and Zhou Yitang divided into a small part. Naturally, only "strict discipline" is left to the younger generation. "A dry criterion-of course it is a bit harsher for Zhou Fei.

She never knew what Li Sheng thought.

And this was supposed to be the most subtle and inhumane young man's mind. At this time, Li Sheng said it was plain and plain, as if it were someone else's story.

"The location of the hidden pile in our village, where and how to go, I think I have figured it out," Li Sheng said, "Unexpectedly, I ran into a horse thief as soon as I left, and I was trying to figure it out."

Li Jinrong came back to her senses, and she was a little puzzled—Li Sheng has worked hard all these years. What horse thief can easily rob his horse?

"It's from Mu Xiaoqiao, the lord of Suzaku," Li Sheng explained. Hearing Li Jinrong took a slight breath, his face finally showed a little smile peculiar to a young man, as if he was proud that he succeeded in frightening people, but that A little smile was fleeting, and Li Sheng quickly sank, and then said, "After Mu Xiaoqiao left the Mountain of the Dead, he became Huo Liantao's thug, collecting money and robbing horses for him. I was knocked out by them. On one side, before they came back to silence their mouths, they ran into Senior Chongyunzi who happened to be passing by."

Li Jinrong said: "Qimen hasn't asked about world affairs for a long time, why is the head of Chongyun in Yueyang?"

"Qi Men's position has long been exposed," Li Sheng said. "Senior Chongyunzi has been in contact with General Zhongwu. General Wu has Cao Zhongkun's eyeliner beside him. After they killed General Wu, they found out Qi Men. The position of Qimen is just outside the Qimen with the inner and outer three-layer formations, and they can't break it for a while. Senior Chongyun dragged them for a while, leading the disciples to escape and avoid the vicinity of Yinshan Mountain, unexpectedly betrayed by others. , I had to temporarily change the robes, pretend to be ordinary traffickers and pawns, and break them into pieces, so that they can get out of trouble."

A group of Taoist priests living in the mountains and almost incompetent with the world can't keep the Taoist temple in the end, even if they can't keep their robe dusted, Li Jinrong wanted to sigh, but his heart suddenly moved faintly, and a sad rabbit and dead fox came up in grief—— Qi The door is like this. Isn't the forty-eight villages of today different in the same way?

"I don't know why Senior Chongyun came to Yueyang alone, he didn't say anything to me," Li Sheng's voice interrupted Li Jinrong's thoughts, "I insisted on not going back, so Pi Laimian wanted to follow him... …He took me to Huojiapu with me. When we sneaked in, Huo Liantao had already received news from somewhere and ran away. The huge Huojiabao became an empty shell. We found Huo Lao without much effort. Castle Lord, but he has already..."

Li Jinrong glanced at him and asked silently.

"Stupid." Li Sheng sighed, "I don't remember anything, and I can't speak clearly. I have to be brought to the front for three meals a day, and I will feed it one by one, so I still sprinkle it everywhere. The family put a round around his neck..."

Li Sheng shook his head and couldn't bear to describe it carefully: "However, Daoist Chongyun didn't know why, and always suspected that he was acting. I had to stay with him in Huojiapu for several days."

"Just saw the Huojiapu fire?" Li Jinrong asked suspiciously.

Li Sheng nodded: "Auntie must be surprised. Senior Chongyun and I are here. Since we saw it, why didn't the old castle owner rescued? When the fire was on, the old castle owner was watering the flowers in the yard. He would just hang out for a while. He has been like this for a few days. Sometimes he was completely stupid, sometimes he was in a trance. The kettle was empty. He still stood there with the kettle on his back. I Hearing a commotion in the front yard and someone shouting for water, the entire Huojiabao was in chaos. I wanted to carry him out, but Senior Chongyun held me down. I saw...Lord Huo Laobao suddenly laughed."

"When he smiled, he was suddenly not foolish or stupid. He smiled and shook his head, then raised his head to look at the direction where we were hiding. Senior Chongyunzi appeared, one in the courtyard and the other in the Outside the courtyard, the house was already there at this time, and the smoke was spreading over the sky. I was anxious. I didn’t know what they were looking at each other with their big eyes and small eyes...Then Lord Huo Laobao confronted Senior Yunzi far away With a fist, I gradually stopped laughing, and shook his head again." Li Sheng said, "Then a servant rushed in and tried to pull him out of the yard, but the old castle lord laughed three times and raised a palm. So he threw the man out of the small courtyard lightly, folded a newly blooming flower, and slowly walked into the burning room without looking back, and closed the doors and windows tightly..."

The most elite men and horses in Forty-Eight Village hurried, and the sound of horseshoes was almost neat. Li Sheng's last few words were almost submerged in the sound of horseshoes, as soft as a sigh.

Li Jinrong's expression became tighter and tighter.

She had heard the legend that Huo Laobao was stupid a few years ago, but she didn’t take it too much to her heart. There were a lot of people who were stupid and stupid. Elder Huo was much older than Li Zheng, and he was very old. It's not surprising to be confused, but after listening to Li Sheng's short description, she made a terrible inference-is the Lord Huo Laobao stupid, or is someone harming him?

Is the "trance" in Li Sheng's mouth in the process of regaining his sanity?

If this is the case, it is obvious who the culprit is.

"Senior Chongyun wouldn't let me save him. He kept watching with tears in his eyes until the fire swallowed the entire small courtyard and it was about to be swept over. Then, we evaded the Beidou minions and left." Li Sheng said, "Senior Chongyun knew of my ancestors. After leaving Yueyang, he did not continue to walk. Instead, he found a small farm house to live in, and asked me if I wanted to learn their magical technique. I told you He studied for more than two months, and then another person dressed as a Taoist priest came in. The humane name rushed into the sky, was polite and respectful to Senior Chongyun, and was worthy of the head."

When Li Sheng said this, he paused.

Li Jinrong had never heard of the name "Chongxiao", so he asked: "What?"

"Senior Chongyun told me that sentence to be relayed to you, saying that it was a very important sentence, and then sent me back to Shuzhong. I have benefited a lot from the teachings of seniors these days, but I see them There was something important inside the door, so I couldn’t bother, so I packed my luggage and left the next day.” Li Sheng’s pale lips were drawn into a thin line, “but...I always felt that when he sent me on the road that day His expression was exactly the same as that of Master Huo Laobao turning around and walking into the fire. After walking for a while, the more he thought about it, the more things were wrong, he turned around and looked for...the small courtyard, but the building was empty."

Li Jinrong squeezed the horse's reins, and pondered over the words Chong Yunzi brought her.

Li Sheng didn't bother her, and walked quietly aside. When this young man left home last year, he was a cynical half-elder child. He came back in a blink of an eye, but he looked like a man.

Li Jinrong glanced at him, reached out to touch the smudge on his face, and asked: "How did this happen again?"

Li Sheng wiped it casually, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, it's okay. I fell a bit and scratched the skin. The scab just fell off. It will be fine in a few days."

Li Jinrong: "...How did you fall?"

Li Sheng smiled--he used a little cleverness and the Stonehenge of the Chongyun Taoist School to block the assassin who was chasing after him for a while, and then he did not go in the direction of Shuzhong, but chased him. Under the nose of the assassin, he mixed with the refugees moving from north to south.

The refugees also have leaders. They are already subordinates, but still rely on exploiting the old, weak, sick and disabled in the team to maintain their "leadership" status. Newcomers who want to be "protected by the leader" must obtain Enough knowledge and pay enough rations.

Mingfeng’s assassins probably couldn’t think of it anyway. When they chased the cunning Young Master Li’s all the way south, the "Young Master" who had never been embarrassed was actually on the side of the road. An extremely vicious vagrant pressed his head on the ground to "learn", rubbing a dusty blood path on his face, yelling, and coldly watching through countless mud legs watching the killers running away blindly. go with.

He relied on this to completely get rid of the Assassin Mingfeng.

When Li Sheng thought about this, he was a little proud and a little ashamed--because he was not good at learning, he had to make this kind of cleverness, and just when he was swaying back and forth between "showing wit" and "being less embarrassed." , Li Jinrong's stretched hand touched his face, Li Sheng was taken aback, but Li Jinrong gently rubbed his broken piece of flesh with his fingertips, and suddenly said: "Have you suffered a lot?" /

Li Shaoxia, who was fighting wits with a group of assassins while wading through the mountains and wading through the water, suddenly had a sore nose, and it took his life to resist the redness of the eye circles. He lowered his eyes, leaned back, and rubbed his own. The face said nonchalantly: "What's the matter, I think Mingfeng is nothing but that... By the way, aunt, I heard a lot of messy legends on the way, A Fei and the others have something wrong, haven't people come back?"

Zhou Fei succeeded in absconding from the increasingly heated legend, but unexpectedly before he got home, he was confused by an even greater crisis.

In Huarong City, she took Wu Chu Chudong to hide in Tibet, and in the secret road of Hengshan, she held an unhandled saber and met the Azure Dragon Lord on a narrow path--every time she faced an incredibly powerful enemy, but Adding those things together, there was no such moment to make her be at a loss.

Step forward to live, step back to die, the big deal is to confess your little life there, it can be regarded as heroic... But this is the Forty-eight Village, her home, and it is supported by the dangers of thousands of mountains and rivers. A spine.

The intermittent memory fragments of childhood were suddenly picked up by the flames and shouts of killing in front of them, making them extremely real.

Ma Jili took a deep breath, as if he had made some extremely difficult decision, and said to Zhou Fei: "It seems that the sentry is just here, Ximojiang is the big head, that's just-A Fei, your skill is already It’s enough to protect yourself, take Ayan and the others, how come and go down the mountain, before they find out, hurry up!"

Zhou Fei clasped Wangchunshan tightly in the palm of his hand.

In the secret road of Hengshan Mountain, Xie Yun also urged her to leave quickly, and fled back to her forty-eight villages surrounded by mountains, and continued to be her carefree little disciple, practice well, and encounter this kind of thing next time. , Can prepare better, don’t be so embarrassed...

But since everything is not going well, how can there be so many nights filled with blood and fire waiting for you to "get ready slowly"?

At this moment, Xie Yun stretched out a hand and gently pressed Zhou Fei's shoulder.

Zhou Fei was shocked, almost guessing what Xie Yun was going to say, he smiled sarcastically, "Why, you are going to say,'Keep the green hills here, you are not afraid that there will be no firewood'?"

Xie Yun shook his head: "I won't talk about this today."

Zhou Fei turned to look at him.

Xie Yun had a very strange melancholic temperament when he was not smiling at his hippies, like a lonely nobleman after the collapse of the country, even though he still has an empty palace in Jinling.

"Afei," Xie Yun said, "People have been thinking about going home all their lives, I understand."

Zhou Fei's chest hurts.

Xie Yun's mouth curled up, and his usual, lazy and somewhat ridiculous smile appeared again: "I promise not to say much this time. I will stay with you. Don't thank you. It's a big deal."

Zhou Fei slapped his dog's paws away, and gathered Wangchun Mountain into its sheath, and said to Ma Jili face-to-face: "Uncle Ma, when the old village master passed away, how did the great master prop up the Forty-Eight Village? ?"