Zhou Fei was standing tall, so he could only see the top of his head, and the face covered by the hat was invisible. Moreover, Mrs. Nishang and the pair of "monkeys" were obviously not very good at dealing with each other. It seemed that they could fight at any time. Zhou Fei didn't pay attention at first. elsewhere.
If Young Master Xie sneaked in and squatted quietly, Zhou Fei would probably ignore him as a mushroom. The bad thing was that he just turned around and left like a ghost.
As soon as Xie Yun turned around, he immediately realized that he had done something stupid, and cried out in his heart.
But at this time, he was already startled by the grass, and it was impossible to pretend that nothing had happened and turned back. He could only comfort himself that "a wise man will make a mistake", while praying that Zhou Fei's lame eyes didn't see it, and the girl run wild.
But Zhou Fei is not blind, how could he not see
Xie Yun was tall and tall, and was quite conspicuous in the crowd. This advance and retreat was better than the lice on a bald head.
Zhou Fei glanced over, and felt that the figure was very familiar. She chased after him without even thinking, and swept to the door. She only had a recollection in her heart. out of sight.
Just this useless ingenuity, this kind of light work—
Zhou Fei was certain this time that Xie Yun was in all likelihood, and her heart was beating wildly for no reason, but her footsteps slowed down.
She stepped on the threshold of the inn, tightly gripped the long knife in her hand, took a deep breath with a blank face, slowly counted ten numbers in her heart, then turned around and went upstairs decisively, pulled Li Yan and said : "Lend me your five bat prints."
When Xie Yun Qinggong was at its peak, even if the streets were filled with people from the martial arts, he could only see a figure flashing by like a gust of wind, and he couldn't even see whether it was a human or a dog. He hurriedly crossed an alley, and then looked back carefully, only to see people coming and going behind him, a dark tide surging, but Zhou Fei did not chase after him.
She really didn't see it.
While Xie Yun was slightly relieved, a little inexplicable melancholy arose in his heart.
Breaking this melancholy into pieces and introspecting, he felt like a child who had just grown up. He wanted to take the New Year's money from his elders. He knew in his heart that he couldn't take it. lost.
Hate that the other party can't hold on a little longer and stalk a little more.
"It's the contempt of ordinary people." Xie Yun let out a "tsk", smiled self-deprecatingly, lowered the hat a little bit, and walked forward slowly.
Feather-clothed class arrived, Ape and Monkey Shuangsha also arrived, this is still in the open, secretly, I don't know how many pairs of eyes gathered in Yongzhou, Huo Liantao's stall was suddenly pushed away, I'm afraid it was too big for him to think, this meeting should be very busy.
Indeed, if it weren't for the water ripples on the wooden invitation, how could a Dongting Huojiabao recruit so many top experts who have retired for a long time
As for "the sea and the sky are the same color", Huo Liantao doesn't know it's normal, but doesn't Zhao Mingchen, who "sees six ways and listens to all directions", doesn't know
His little cousin is young, and his mind is quite unrighteous - Xie Yun knew what he was thinking with his eyes closed. When he was clearly trapped in Huarong, Zhao Mingchen realized that the Huo Lantao he chose was too stupid and wanted to reshuffle the martial arts. Power, take the opportunity to infiltrate. Just use Huo Liantao's discarded son to stir the water.
Tian Huang is a noble man, and he does not think about the national economy and people's livelihood all day long, and always wants to do something crooked.
Zhao Yuan was in his prime, and he was reluctant to appoint a prince. Over the years, his sons gradually grew up and began to have other thoughts. Some tried to cater to their father's new policies, some tried to please everyone in the palace ban, and some relied on their own. He is still underage, and privately made friends with ministers in the name of asking for advice. There is also Zhao Mingchen, a swordsman who is on the sidelines. Everyone knows that Emperor Jianyuan was in a hurry to travel south and was escorted by a group of martial arts masters. The Hou Zhao.
On the one hand, Zhao Mingchen continued to make small movements in the court, and on the other hand, he also pretended to be "idle cloud wild crane" for his father to see, and made friends with people from all corners of the world, so as to imitate his father.
But he didn't know that some things in this world were untouchable.
When Xie Yun hadn't seen Zhou Fei, he thought about these things in an orderly manner. He seemed to come here with recklessness, but he always knew something in his heart—it was all to blame for Zhou Fei's "unplanned".
Xie Yun rubbed his hands subconsciously, trying to rub a little warmth for himself, while walking around the inn where Mrs. Nishang entered just now along the winding alley, trying his best to pull back his wandering thoughts.
This matter involves "the sea and the sky", Mrs. Nishang must be the center of the storm, and he should follow closely.
But Zhou Fei…
Xie Yun lowered his head and pinched the bridge of his nose, and found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't ask Miss Zhou to remove it from his mind, so he simply gave up on himself, circling around her, thinking, "What is Zhou Fei doing here in Yongzhou? How could Master Li allow her to join in the fun?"
Xie Yun never thought that Zhou Fei had made a special trip to find her.
First, he didn't believe that Zhou Lianlu, who didn't know the difference between north and south at the door of his house, could find him. Second, it was an accident for him to come to Yongzhou. If he hadn't seen the water ripples on the ebony wood, he might have Already in the sunny southern border.
Xie Yun couldn't help but regret that he had temporarily changed the way—what does the matter of the Zhao family have to do with him? You have to be cheap to manage, so that now you are in a dilemma, and you can't find peace.
At this moment, a hawker along the street greeted him: "Master, do you have a bowl of the noodle soup that just came out of the pot? It's hot, and it's still steaming white."
Xie Yun's train of thought was interrupted with "quake", and the three words "hot" were agitated. Xie Yun, who had walked around the streets for several times in the cold and humid winter, felt that all his bones were born. The crushed ice slag is in urgent need of a bowl of hot soup.
He was often wronged in major matters, and he was reluctant to force himself in the smallest details. As soon as he was greeted by the hawker, he immediately walked to the position in the stall.
The hawker responded with joy, opened a large pot of boiling soup, and cut the noodles nimbly.
Xie Yun lowered his head and walked in three steps, and suddenly his footsteps stopped. He found that this was not a hawker who was carrying loads of hawkers and sold along the street. There turned out to be a small restaurant behind it. I couldn't sit down in the noodle restaurant, so I set up a stall outside.
Xie Yun quietly glanced at the hawker who was going under the pot, and saw that the man who cooked the noodles didn't lift his head. He said, "Does your son have any taboos? Do you eat sour? Do you eat spicy? Salty or mild? Hard or soft?"
Xie Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "It's optional."
He found that the hawker was standing in front of the pot, facing him, but with his back to the street.
Usually, what a busy hawker does in his hands will definitely not delay his verbal shouting, and he will not stare in all directions after inviting a guest, unless he does not intend to greet the second person at all!
Xie Yun raised his head abruptly, and his eyes met a coachman curled up on a carriage at the corner of the street.
The driver did not expect him to suddenly look over, and subconsciously avoided his sight.
Help!
Xie Yun frowned - why are these ghosts still staring at him
"Master, the noodles are out of the pot!"
Xie Yun showed a meaningful smile, pretended to turn around and reached out to pick it up, but slipped more than a zhang in this step.
The hawker was taken aback and shouted loudly: "You..."
This movement immediately alerted several pairs of eyes around him. As soon as Xie Yun moved, several people approached him.
But this Young Master Xie's dexterity is unparalleled in the world. Since he suddenly attacked Beidou in the Forty-eight Village, it's more like he has untied his two shackles, and he can pick a peach from the sky. How could he be blocked in the alley so easily.
The few gangsters obviously underestimated him. They were only a few steps away, but they always almost couldn't catch him.
Xie Yun got rid of these crappy stalkers in three or two steps, and headed straight for the driver on the opposite corner. vertical. Before Xie Yunren was in front of him, the driver had already grabbed a large net from the car with his detective hand, and headed towards him.
Xie Yun raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't care, the driver's eyes flashed, and he saw that the person who was supposed to be in the net came to him in the moment, he didn't know what kind of weird movement he used. He actually "climbed" along the big net in the sky!
The driver opened his mouth wide-
As soon as Xie Yun raised his hand, his long sleeves bulged up like a strong wind, as if he just waved his hand lightly, and the heavy-handed fishing net turned out to be like a fluttering cloud, pushed out by his gentle palm wind by half a foot. Yuan, just this little gap is enough for him to lift his air twice in the air, make a little bit of a big net, and use his strength to get out of trouble!
Immediately, he settled on the roof of a private house for a moment, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!
The Xingjiao Gang claimed to be all-pervasive, but Xie Yun taught him what the real "pervasiveness" was, which aroused a competitive spirit on the spot.
The secret code that outsiders could not perceive was passed among countless people running halls, peddlers, load bearers, and car drivers in the whole city of Yongzhou. In the city, even if he digs three feet to hide in the old hag's coffin, they will dig him out!
Xie Yun landed in the backyard of a residential house. He glanced around, first took off the bamboo hat on his head and threw it away, then reached into his arms and found two long gray hairs - this hair is also I don't know what it was pulled from, it looks like hair, and it can almost be faked.
He very skillfully wrapped this thing around his head and fixed it. At first glance, it looked like his temples were white, but then he felt the mustache and wrinkles that he used to fool Mrs. Nishang as "Qiantuiyou". After changing his face, he searched the small courtyard again, put down some change, and walked away without seeing a set of ragged robes and willow crutches that had been left hanging in the courtyard.
He wrapped the sackcloth over his thick cotton coat, and the thick clothes that could not stretch in it automatically became his shrunk neck, raised shoulders, and hunched back.
Xie Gongzi narrowed his eyes, bent his knees, his feet were slightly slanted, and then extended his neck according to the turtle's movements, and then moved his waist forward, pressing his entire body on the crutches—
After a while, the young man who came and went like the wind disappeared, and a shaky old man who was trembling while walking seemed to have just woken up from a nap, with messy hair and sleepy eyes, he came out on crutches for a walk. Walking and helping everyone pass by, no one can see who he is.
The moustache on Xie Yun's face was lifted up proudly, remembering his unfinished stalking, he took small steps in all directions and turned back to the inn near the inn just now, wanting to see Mrs. Nishang and Hou Wuniang pinching each other. No.
This road is smooth, no one will pay attention to a bad old man who is against the wall. Xie Yun keeps his face to the loess, raises his eyes calmly, sneaks into the inn, and finds that Zhou Fei is no longer on the stairs. , Mrs. Nishang was taking her gang of brutal women's soldiers to eat in a leisurely manner, and the ape Shuangsha just now was no longer there.
"What happened just now?" Xie Yun thought to himself, "The brother who keeps monkeys will also learn to keep a low profile one day?"
Just when he was a little dazed, someone suddenly passed by recklessly and bumped him from the side and back.
Xie Yun didn't want to cause trouble, so without waiting for others to speak, he held out a hoarse and old voice without raising his head, and murmured, "It's not in the way, it's not in the way..."
Before the word "thing" could be said, something cold was placed on his neck.
Xie Yun: "…"
He wasn't too panicked, anyway, he wasn't afraid that he couldn't get out of his body, but he was interested in knowing who was so eye-catching, and he was able to catch him.
As a result, he was stupid as soon as he turned around.
One end of Wangchun Mountain was stuck on the wall, crossing Xie Yun's neck, and the other end was carried by Zhou Fei.
"Old man," Zhou Fei stretched out her hand without a smile, and ripped off Xie Yun's beard, "It's so forbidden to bump, your body is good, what are you doing with crutches?"