Legend of Fei Chapter 9: Hero

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The oil lamp jumped, and Zhou Fei rubbed her eyes. Seeing that the sky was dazzling, she raised her hand to put out the lamp. The ink in the inkstone was already dry, and she didn't bother to add water, there was only a muddy black mark. Hastily brushed the remaining part of the family instructions, and an old pen almost made her shed her hair.

The night before, she and Li Sheng told Li Jinrong to pick up Li Jinrong from the Ximo River. Zhou Fei thought that he would have to peel off if he didn’t die. Unexpectedly, Li Jinrong picked it up high and put it down gently, but hurriedly ordered the two of them to shut up and think behind closed doors. , One person copied the family instructions two hundred times.

The wind can't blow, the sun can't get the sun, it doesn't hurt or itchy, and you can lie down as long as you want. This kind of "beautiful thing" Zhou Fei usually can't catch, and Li Yan has made a mistake.

In less than half a night, Zhou Fei used the mad grass that a dog crawled out of her hand to mess up the family training, and then she held the frying brush horizontally and lay on her back on the small couch next to her, thinking back and forth about the night before.

Because of Li Sheng's drag, Li Jinrong finally failed to catch up personally, and Xie Yun successfully ran away. Zhou Fei estimated that he would still be able to lie down in the house this time. About eighth of the credit was due to the master Xie. The master wanted to arrest him, as if he didn’t dare to catch him in a big way, even with her and Li Sheng. If you don't dare to punish with fanfare, you must be afraid of disturbing someone. If she gets a stinky beating, it is probably her father who can "disturb", thinking about this, Zhou Fei is more sure that the familiar "Mr. Gantang" in Xie Yun's mouth is her father.

But who would come to her father?

Since Zhou Fei’s record, Zhou Yitang has been unable to open the front door and the second door. He usually doesn't see people very much. Throughout the year, apart from being sick, he just stays in the courtyard to study and sometimes plays the piano. He was also delusional. Teach a few juniors... It's a pity that even Li Sheng, there is no Fenghuaxueyue in their three horoscopes. Listening to the pitch of the piano, they play with their fingers, yawning and yawning.

Mr. Sun who killed her was a pedantic scholar. Her father was not pedantic, but at most he was an informed and interesting scholar. Apart from being weaker and sicker, there is nothing special about him. Could he have anything extraordinary? The way it came?

Zhou Fei will ponder over the mighty "hands" in the Mojiang River, recall the supernatural light work of Xie Gongzi, and then be full of doubts, and at the same time automatically shove her father's head into the rivers and lakes 108 In the legendary storybook, seven or eight **** loves and hatreds were thought about randomly.

In the end, she really couldn't lie down anymore, turned over and got up, and took a look by the window. It was early in the morning, when people were the most sleepy, and several disciples guarding her were dozing in a daze.

Zhou Fei thought for a while, turned out a pair of shoes, threw one under the desk, and another under the bed, put the bed curtains down, squeezed the quilt into a personal shape, and messed up the family motto that had been written all night. She spread the floor on the table and made the appearance of facing the wall for a night, sleeping with her head covered, and then she jumped onto the beam of the house, uncovered a few moving tiles, and slipped away without knowing it. Get out.

Just when Zhou Fei was about to fly over the wall, there was a soft noise not far away. She looked up, OK, Gentleman Liang Shang dare to love her more than one.

Zhou Fei looked at each other with Li Sheng on the other roof across the courtyard for a while, then the two turned their heads, pretending that no one saw anyone, and ran in two directions.

Zhou Fei went to Zhou Yitang's place, took a long look, didn't dare to pass-through her years of experience fighting Li Jinrong wits and courage, she felt that her mother could not be without defense. She patiently explored around, and she found some clues in the bamboo forest behind the small courtyard, under the suspension bridge in front and other places, and there must be an ambush underneath.

At this time, Zhou Yitang's courtyard was quiet. He probably hadn't gotten up at this o'clock. When Zhou Fei hesitated how to get in, he suddenly heard a series of bird calls.

The Forty-Eight Village in Shuzhong is like spring all year round, the flowers and leaves are not withered, and there is no wonder that there are bird calls. Zhou Fei didn't pay attention at first. Who knows that the bird calls are getting closer and closer, meaning it will be endless. She was irritable at hearing, thinking about a stone knocking down the noisy flat-haired beast. When she turned her head, she saw Xie Yunzheng sitting on a big tree smiling and looking at her.

Xie Yun was arrested by Li Jinrong all over the mountains for a day, probably not very comfortable. His coat was torn, his hem was short, his hair was messy, and a leaf with dew fell on his head, hands and neck. There were a few more blood holes on the street, and it was a bit more embarrassing than the previous night in the Ximo River. But there was a very relaxed and comfortable smile on his face, as if he was completely indifferent to such a crisis situation, and it did not delay his appreciation of the morning mountain scenery and the little girl in the cardamom years.

"Your forty-eight villages are really intricate. I have used all my milk-feeding energy to find this place." Xie Yun sighed, beckoned to her, and spoke familiarly, "Little girl, you are Is Li Da the daughter of Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Fei was stunned. She has been in the village, and Li Jinrong has cultivated a little character of "what should I do, nothing less nonsense". Few of her peers can play together. She is used to walking alone for a while. Not sure if this Young Master Xie was an enemy or a friend, and didn't know how to respond, so he simply nodded.

Then she frowned, and for a while, she tentatively asked: "Do you have any hatred with my mother?"

"Why, when your mother retired to Forty-Eight Village, I was still playing with mud." Xie Yun took out a piece of bamboo from somewhere, and took out a small knife, sitting on the tree and slowly cutting it. Said to her, "But the old head of Liang who entrusted me to deliver the letter may have, I don't know what happened... Hey, he died without telling me clearly."

Zhou Fei asked: "Who are you then?"

"It's no one. Xiaosheng's surname is Xie Mingyun. He is called "I want to open a layman." He was a idler," Xie Yun said seriously, "I was fishing in the wild that day, and his sick old man came to worship one. Yefen, unable to get up after worshipping, fell on the ground and cried. I saw that an old man of him was crying pitifully, so I agreed to run errands for him."

Zhou Fei: "..."

She was shocked to find out that this son of Xie was really sick.

Zhou Fei asked in disbelief: "Just because an old man was crying, you risked his death into the Forty Eight Villages for him?"

Xie Yun corrected: "It's not because the old man is crying, but because Liang Shao is crying-don't you know who Liang Shao is? Didn't your father tell you?"

The name Zhou Fei sounds familiar. I must have said it before, but Zhou Yitang has a mild spleen and talks a lot. He talks about it. Zhou Fei has been chanting sutras as an old monk, and his left ear listened to the right. It's not bad to hear one sentence out of ten, but her father is not willing to punish her anyway.

Seeing that she didn’t say a word, Xie Yun explained: “When Cao Zhongkun usurped the throne, Liang Shao went north to meet the young emperor, set up a series of sets in the Lianghuai area, rescued the young emperor from under the eyelids of the Big Dipper, and severely inflicted on the greed. "Wolf" and "Wuqu" even took the life of the only child in it. After that, he was born and died, and he helped the southern half of the dynasty with one hand. He was a...well, a hero. The hero's end is like a mountain, isn't it painful? There is no other ability other than clever legs, and it doesn’t matter if he can run for him."

Zhou Fei seemed to understand, but after thinking about it, he asked: "So what seven stars, are they amazing?"

Xie Yun said: "Beidou-after Cao Zhongkun usurped the throne, many people were not convinced. He didn't have the leisure time to conquer one by one. Besides, if he didn't want to be too speculative, he decided to kill all these people. ."

Zhou Fei had never heard such a simple and rude explanation, and couldn't help but stare at him: "Huh?"

"Of course, he himself can't kill him," Xie Yun continued, "but he has seven masters under his team, and no one knows their surnames and names. After following him, they will be named Beidou. Specially kills people for Cao Zhongkun. How powerful is it... Let me put it this way, your mother once brought a group of heroes into the northern capital to assassinate Cao Zhongkun, and the three thousand imperial forest troops could not stop them. Back then, the only two persons beside the Puppet Emperor were Lu Cun and Wenqu. , He insisted on protecting Cao Zhongkun to escape from the heavens. If the seven stars were all in those days, then there would be no one in the Northern Capital who was'smearing the ground'. Are you good?"

This statement is very convincing for Zhou Fei.

Because in her eyes, Li Jinrong is like a mountain. Every time she is angry with her mother, she will go to practice viciously, three hundred and sixty days a year, so she has about three hundred and five. I have been practicing vigorously for nineteen days. I fell asleep every day and dreamed that the master started to slap her, but she was able to remove the whip from her hand repeatedly, then threw it at her feet, and after a smile, she grew rebelliously and rebelliously. And to... Of course, it's just a dream so far.

Zhou Fei sometimes has the illusion that she will never be able to surpass her mother. Every time she feels catching up a little bit, she looks up and finds that she is looking at herself coldly from a farther place.

"Such a big hero, lying in the wild, crying too hard to get up, just like a beautiful little girl like you one day will be gone, and her pale hair is as sad as her. Now that I met, I should take care of it. Tube."

Zhou Fei: "..."

No one dared to talk to Li Jinrong about "your daughter is really handsome" and other nonsense. The elders would at best praise Zhou Fei implicitly and politely, "Ling Ai has the style of being a great master." Not to mention my peers, I couldn't say a few words in a month, and no one had ever praised her beauty in person, and she was almost at a loss for a while.

At this time, Xie Yun had already made a complete bamboo flute without hesitation while chatting with her, gently blown off the debris, and smiled at Zhou Fei very narrowly: "Run away. One point, I was caught by your mother. I want to hit the palm of your hand."

Zhou Fei hurriedly said: "What are you going to do?"

Xie Yun blinked at her, put the bamboo flute across her lips, and blew a few notes high and low. The clear flute sound instantly pierced the tranquility of the forest, and the early birds rushed into the sky. This The green of the boundless bamboo sea was reflected in the pupils of the young man sitting on the tree. As the ambushes jumped out and approached, the sound of his flute gradually became a tune.

It was "Broken Time".