Legend of Fei Chapter 83: Zhuyu

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Zhou Fei stood in a daze, holding the warm palm of Lao Yu, and asked: "What are you doing?"

She felt that she had said this sentence, but in fact, in the eyes of others, she just moved her lips slightly without making a sound.

The disciple who broke in stepped into the small pavilion in Jiangxin. He happened to have a face-to-face with the corpse who was sitting in the middle of Lao Yu. His knees softened so that he didn't kneel down, and he staggered and grabbed a handful of the next one. The door frame, which made him completely unaware of Zhou Fei's different color.

Li Yan wiped away tears, grabbed the reporter's sleeve, and said anxiously: "Brother, what's the matter?"

The disciple stared at Yu Lao in a daze, while unconsciously said: "Elder Lin forced the first wave of offensive forces back down the mountain, and also cut off most of our contacts with the mountain. The secret pile just came from the town. The news said that after the people of the Puppet Dynasty retreated, they surrounded several towns under our mountain..."

This doesn't need to be explained, Li Yan can understand it--the Big Dipper group has trapped them in the Forty-Eight Village because of the large number of people!

Many people present exclaimed.

The disciple aroused his spirit, as if he had only come to his senses. He rubbed his flushed eye sockets vigorously, tore his flustered gaze from the old man Yu, and looked at Zhou Fei with a forceful and terrified gaze, and then said:" There was a secret pile under the mountain, saying that the leader was the Beidou "Broken Army" Lu Yaoguang, but this person only had a group of people in black who fought in the front battle when attacking the village. The principal was not him, but a pseudo-dynasty. High official, Lu Yaoguang treats him respectfully."

When Xie Yun heard this, he asked in a deep voice: "The Jianghu people have the methods of the Jianghu people, and the Korean people have the shamelessness of the Korean people. Besides surrounding the town, did the soldiers do anything else? Thing?"

The disciple's horrified gaze fell on him, as if he was taken aback by what he said, and stammered: "He...he ordered people to'suppress bandits' in the town."

Zhou Fei settled down in the town before nightfall. Because of the abnormal movement of the Forty-Eight Village, he rushed back across the horse, which is equivalent to just passing by the puppet army that besieged the Forty-Eight Village.

The noise of kowtow and fart in the teahouse in the town is still faintly still in my ears, the sound of the teller’s gavel is mixed in it, and it can be spread far away. The people are all at ease like living gods...

Li Yan looked ignorant and asked: "The town? The town is not full of ordinary people. What bandits are they fighting over there?"

"Collaborating with the enemy and treason," Xie Yun took the words without waiting for the disciple to speak, "Advocating the bandit leader, it is considered to be arrogant about the government; having business dealings with people in the bandit, transporting supplies ...To be regarded as "sponsoring bandits"; relying on bandit shelters, not to mention those who refuse to pay taxes to the court, it must be "bandit minions"... Is it strange? As long as the adults are willing, it can be said that the dozens of villages and towns around the Forty-Eight Village are all gangsters, and even the insects that fly in are not clean, and they can be justified and definitely not made out of nothing. "

When Xie Yun said this, he smiled softly. He was clearly a handsome and unruly young brother. At this time, the words in his mouth seemed to bring a bit of coldness to the Mojiang River.

His gaze swept across Zhou Fei, Li Yan and some of Xiajiang’s disciples, and said softly: "Have you never heard of it? "It's not a big deal, it's not surprising, the case is less than the public, and the meritorious deeds are obvious. Please beg for peace, to invite pets, the injustice is inherent and inevitable.' (Note) This adult is obviously not good at coming. Back then, all the Beidou people almost came out, and the siege of the forty-eight villages was unsuccessful. It must be unsightly in front of the pseudo-emperor. Yes, it seems that they have learned their lesson this time, and confuse the affairs of the court with the affairs of the court."

Zhou Fei felt that the strings in her mind seemed to be rusted, and she had to think hard, and work hard to remove the misty mist in front of her to understand what Xie Yun was saying.

That's right--

Forty-eight villages have hidden piles extending in all directions, there are the Presbyterian Church, there is Lin Hao...and countless outsiders do not know the sentry organs, even if the wind rebellion, it is not so easy to break.

On the side of the Puppet Dynasty, as soon as Gu Tianxuan defeated and retreated, and the conspiracy was revealed, he immediately went to the back to "surround Wei and save Zhao."

The village pot town in Shuzhong has lived next to the Forty-eight Villages for the past two decades, and has taken care of each other. Li Jinrong managed it well. This place has gradually become the safest and most leisurely place in the world from a remote place in a poor rural area. The people here are completely different from the refugees under Hengshan. Since this place is really suppressed by the imperial soldiers, people may not be able to react to it for a while.

It is very convenient to accuse these fools who are only waiting to die as a "gangster". In this way, even if the city is besieged for several years, the defense line of the Forty-Eight Village cannot be broken. The Beidou and the puppet army do not have to "empty hands" when they go back. There will be a beautiful number of bandits.

In this case, the Forty-Eight Village can of course close the gate and ignore the encounters of the people under the mountain, but the Forty-Eight Village has always been a "righteous bandit" in the past, which really made the innocent people bear this scapegoat. , Not to mention that they are overwhelmed, how should they manage themselves in the gap between the north and the south?

The disciple who came to report the news couldn't help but glance at Xie Yun. Even though he heard what he said, he nodded to Zhou Fei and said, "Yes, Junior Sister Zhou, Elder Zhao said that Going down, we must not close the mountain gate and passively resist. I am afraid this is a tough battle. It will prompt you to go to the elder's hall. He has something important to tell you. I ask you to take people out of Shuzhong immediately and report to the master. ."

Zhou Fei couldn't help holding onto Yu Lao's unusually dead hand.

She understands, it means letting her escape.

Elder Zhao Gang also said that she was asked to "use her for personal use," and that she changed her mind so quickly, and that the situation under the mountain was definitely not optimistic.

When Zhou Fei is alone, he can take risks or fish in troubled waters. When there are friends who need to take care of and rescue, he can make a promise and learn to forgive for others. However, behind her is the entire Forty-Eight Village, which is silent. When the mountains in the mountains, all the idle teahouses, chess houses, and bazaars under the mountain... she felt as if she was firmly **** by a thousand-layer drag machine, and she was likely to cut something from her body with a single breath.

"I..." Zhou Fei tried to clear her mind in the chaos, but to no avail, she even forgot that there was a dead person next to her. She unconsciously took a step forward, pulling and pulling. The sitting fish collapsed softly and headed toward the ground.

Zhou Fei hurriedly supported him.

By the way, she doesn't even know if the drag machine in the Ximo River can be opened smoothly.

At that moment, Zhou Fei's nose was sour, and a wave of weakness and grievances like a throat suddenly surged in his heart. He couldn't vomit it out, and couldn't swallow it.

Only Xie Yun, who was standing next to her, saw her suddenly red eyes.

In an instant, Xie Yun's heart softened, and he thought to himself: "Forget it."

The life and death of Forty Eight Village should not rest on this thin shoulder, it is ridiculous.

Xie Yun recalled his previous thoughts that seemed to be devilish, and couldn't help but laugh at himself, saying: "You coward, what you could not do back then, do you still expect to get some comfort from others?"

He shook his head and saw that Zhou Fei's side face looked more and more flawless under the faint light. His face looked like white porcelain and his eyes were like colored glaze. He was worthy of the title of "beauty."

Suddenly Xie Yun only let her cry in her arms, smoothed her soft long hair, and took her out of here according to the thoughts of her elders.

As for the future...in this world, who hasn't had a home and a life?

Zhou Fei bent down to help Yu Lao, when she lowered her head, the sound of Ximojiang waves gathered into her ears, and she carried Yu Lao’s heavy body, remembering that she was trapped in Ximojiang. For the first time, Yu Lao forced her to sit in the terrifying Jiang Xin and close her eyes to "practice the knife."

"Blindly making gestures is useless. The monkeys turned over by the old celebrities out there are more somersaults than you. Will it work lightly? You only have to calm down, don't be anxious, and don't panic. Take it out and throw it away, so that you can see your knife clearly. Otherwise, what do you expect to be a powerful weapon? I see, the full river's drag line can at least train you into a big flea that jumps up and down."

"Don't worry, don't panic, take out the distracting thoughts in your heart and throw them away." Zhou Fei took a deep breath and muttered these words silently. She bent over and stood beside Yu Lao for a while. , His brows drooped, it looked like he was listening to the whispers of the deceased.

Yes, she is not dead yet!

Zhou Fei stood straight without warning, and just missed Xie Yun’s hand to help her. She was like a thin bamboo that was not prepared very much, not as thick as a wood stick, and even a gust of wind could bend her waist. But whenever there is room for respite, she can always stand on her own.

Xie Yun curled up her fingers subconsciously and looked at her in a little astonishment.

"Come on, two brothers," Zhou Fei ordered, "lift Master Yu Tai up-will anyone control the machine? Forget it, I won't try it, wait until I turn on the machine and carry it. Mr. Yu will go to the Presbyterian Church with me."

Someone next to him couldn't help but ask: "Bring Yu Lao to the Presbyterian Hall?"

Zhou Fei: "It's good to wait for the murderer's head to be recovered, and come back and bury it together."

A group of young disciples suddenly encountered a major event, and they were a little bit arrogant. After listening to her every word, they were very determined. They instinctively obeyed the order, and immediately found a few people to step forward and gently lift the old fish’s body. Go, follow the cane when you came and climb up again.

Zhou Fei rushed to Li Yan again: "I told you to come down. I wanted you to kowtow to Master Yu Tai. It's too late. You can go up and wait for me."

While on the shore, Zhou Fei was a great friend and sister to Li Yan, but at this time, Li Yan suddenly felt that she had become Senior Brother Lin Hao, Elder Zhao...and even Li Yan The head of the house has become someone who can hide behind her in some kind of crisis.

Li Yan instinctively obeyed her words. No matter how high she was, she didn't dare to talk. She gritted her teeth and stomped her feet. She took a deep breath, held a cane, and climbed up with her eyes closed.

Seeing that she was already in the air, Zhou Fei followed his memory and pushed open the wall of the mechanism where the old man controlled the machine.

Xie Yun hugged her arms in front of her chest and watched her standing in front of the intricate organs. She didn't act rashly, as if carefully recalling something. After checking back and forth several times, she carefully moved the organs on the wall. There was a loud noise in the Ximo River, and the calm waves suddenly intensified. The ground in the small pavilion in Jiangxin trembled, and Zhou Fei immediately realized that he had moved wrong—Lao Yu said that when he was dragging the machine around, he was trembling. It was a joke, quietly lurking under the water, waiting for one hit to kill to be fully opened-she quickly pulled back the mechanism she pushed away, and the "rumble" came to an end.

Xie Yun said: "Gen Gong is a ‘birth’, I guess you mean to let Qianji ‘retire’."

Lao Yu has demonstrated in front of her many times how to control the holding machine. Unfortunately, Zhou Fei's eyes leaked a lot, and he had all become a cloud of smoke, and he didn't even think about it. This meeting could only be tentatively based on a little vague impression and continuous guesswork, and then turned back to Xie Yun and said: "Will you?"

"Qimen Dunjia understands a little bit of fur." ​​Xie Yun said, "I can't understand it with the machine."

Zhou Fei looked at him with a bit of amazement. He didn't expect that there were still Xie Yun that didn’t know. Xie Yun sat on Yu Lao’s table and didn’t help or urge her, just meaningfully. Staring at her, Zhou Fei was inexplicably uncomfortable looking at her. He subconsciously raised his sleeve and wiped two hands on his face: "Don’t make trouble if you don’t. Go out and wait for me, and come back and tell me if there is any change in the machine. ."

Except for Xie Yun's refusal to obey, the other disciples all filed out and went outside the Jiangxin Pavilion to observe the movement of the machine.

Zhou Fei thought for a while, stretched out her hand and gestured under her ears, remembering that the little old man Yu Tai Shi Shu was about this high, and then she bent her knees to make herself half short under Xie Yun's expression of crying and laughing. Head, recalling the scene of Yu Lao standing here every day, Zhou Fei remembered that he had a set of formulas that accompanied him, like "one, two, three, four, five..."

She moved a few steps sideways in front of the holding machine wall, dialed the fifth lock in front of her eyes, and a thunderous voice came from the Ximo River.

"It looks a bit like this time." Zhou Fei said in his heart.

Xie Yun: "Is it possible that the next sentence is'Going up the mountain to fight a tiger'?"

Zhou Fei: "...shut up."

Xie Yun's guess is accurate. Maybe the man who doesn't tune in the world has a peculiar heart. The next sentence is really "Go up to the mountain to fight a tiger." Every time the old man finishes chanting this sentence, he has to jump on the spot.

Zhou Fei silently recites this phrase, and to the fifth step, imitating his old man's movements, he gently jumped upward, and a protruding spring immediately touched the tip of her finger and "swiped" it. Xie Yun turned to look at the Ximo River, only to see a "shooing" sound from the drag line emerging from the river, and it began to sink under the water in an orderly manner.

Xie Yun; "..."

...That's OK?

Zhou Fei exhaled for a long time and pinched the bridge of his nose-the next action is even more embarrassing with the formula. Mr. Yu usually chants "the tiger is not eating" while moving a small footstool to himself. It’s still out of reach if you step on it, you have to take a small broom and pat it up-this is "beating you bastard".

She dragged Yu Lao’s small bench, picked up the small broomstick hanging next to her, and climbed up. She was about to make a move, and remembering something, she turned her head to Xie Yun, who was watching with gusto, and said: "What do you look at? Don’t watch. Up!"

Xie Yun put one hand on his chest, staring at Zhou Fei deeply, and said with a serious face: "The beauty of the beauty is moving, and I am very heartbroken when I see it."

Xie Yun's almost affectionate sentence can be said to be sultry... If Zhou Fei this is not the glorious image of stepping on a stool and waving a broom.

If this **** can't help, let's just have fun by the side!

Zhou Fei decisively lifted the bald broom bumps in his hand, and said decisively to Xie Yun: "Go away!"

Xie Yun lowered his head and laughed.

Zhou Fei rolled his eyes, took a deep breath, and learned that Mr. Yu Tai waved the "sacred broom" and "slapped" it against the wall of the mechanism. It was all based on memory and feeling, and he didn't look at it. Where is the clear shot?

There was a loud noise immediately from the mechanism wall, and the ground of Jiangxin Xiaoting suddenly shook--it turns out that Yu Lao usually returns to its position when the drag machine has been partially opened, which is equivalent to a half-opened sword. The sheath was gently pulled apart. This time, because of the hands and feet that Codan did, the pulling machine really stopped completely, which was equivalent to re-opening the fully closed sheath, so the movement was extremely loud.

Zhou Fei was startled, one of them couldn't stand firmly, and stepped on the empty stool.

Xie Yun, who was lazily leaning on the wooden table, suddenly swept over like a gust of wind, caught her, bowed her head, and wiped Zhou Fei's ear with her lips as if intentionally or unintentionally, and whispered: "Be careful Point."

Zhou Fei felt uncomfortable no matter how sluggish she was. She pushed Xie Yun away when she stood firmly, feeling the heat from the roots of her ears spreading to her face along the way, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing Xie Yun's innocent look, he straightened his sleeves as if nothing was wrong.

Zhou Fei was a little embarrassed, thinking she was suspicious, she gave a dry cough, and was about to say something, she listened to Xie Yun: "Oh, I said girl, you are too skinny, this body is faster than me It's hard."

Zhou Fei: "..."

Soft bastard, hurry up and die!