There is a saying that "there is no Jiazi in the mountains, and the cold is so cold that I don't know the year."
This time, it is three years.
Li Yan carried a large basket in one hand and a bamboo pole in the other, closed her eyes, and let someone hold her with the bamboo pole, and walked to the Ximo River with one foot and one foot. How far? I can hear the sound of water, have you reached the river?"
The one who held the bamboo pole for her did not know which disciple in the village. It was a young boy, about the same age as Li Yan. He blushes when he talks to her, and he speaks like a mosquito. However, before he could start buzzing, Li Yan felt that the bamboo pole in her hand was being pulled and tugged. She called out "Oops", and when she opened her eyes, she saw Li Sheng standing in front of her impatiently.
Li Yan cried out, "What are you doing! You scared me to death!"
Li Sheng didn't even look at her, nodded at the helpless teenager, and said gently, "She has too many problems, don't let her push her nose on her face and bully you all the time."
The disciple's face turned even redder, he was speechless for a while, then quickly greeted Li Sheng and ran away like the wind was blowing under his feet.
Li Yan also wanted to run, but she didn't dare on the cliff by the river. She was afraid of heights. She glanced down from the cliff and could imagine seven or eight ways of falling to her death, so she didn't dare to open her eyes and let people take The bamboo pole pulled her away.
Just when her calf was cramping, Li Sheng grabbed her by the back collar and lifted her up in the air.
Li Yan was frightened on the spot: "Brother! Big brother! My brother! Forgive me! Killing!"
Li Sheng turned a deaf ear and carried her directly to the edge of the cliff. The water mist in the Ximo River under the blue sky and daytime dissipated, and the river water was fierce and unusual. The high stone walls on both sides of the bank dangled dangerously from the heights, the humming sound of pulling the machine and the noisy sound of water. Mixed together, forming a mighty roar, rushed towards both sides of the strait.
Li Yan: "..."
Li Shengsong shoved her to the side, and said angrily, "What's it called, what's there to be afraid of? I didn't throw you down again."
His voice fell, and when he saw his long-faced sister's knees soften, she squatted down. Li Yan put her big basket aside, then grabbed the grass stem growing on the ground with one hand, and hugged Li Sheng's thigh with the other.
Li Sheng felt that the mother he had been in was deeply insulted, and he wished he could kick her down.
At this moment, there was a slight vibration on the ground, and there was a change in the pulling machine in the washing ink river. Li Yan was startled, and she slammed on Li Sheng's thigh. She opened one eye and closed the other. Next shot.
I saw an old man with white hair and beard sitting cross-legged in the small pavilion in Jiangxin, holding a wicker in his hand, and shouted: "Zhou girl, all the machines are on today, be careful!"
There was a young girl standing where his wicker pointed. The water was so dark that the stone pillars and the puller could not be seen from above. She seemed to be standing on the water out of thin air.
Zhou Fei also held a wicker stick in her hand and stood motionless with her eyes closed.
Li Yan asked curiously, "What is Ah Fei doing?"
She lost her voice, and only heard the sound of "buzz", Zhou Fei suddenly jumped up, faster than her was the floating drag net, the stone pillar under her feet must have sunk, and at the same time, a densely reflective large The net was pocketed from bottom to top.
Li Yan exclaimed, Zhou Fei flicked her wrist, the soft wicker was forced by the internal force, and suddenly stretched, and a wire rope was hung like a wire, but it was not cut by the wire!
Zhou Fei took advantage of her strength to spin her body and precisely drilled through a gap in the pulling wire. The fatal pulling wire condensed sunlight and water into a line, and almost flashed across her face, but Zhou Fei did not. I didn't even look at it, but it seemed like I was used to it.
Immediately, the willow wicker bounced off flexibly, a young leaf that had just grown was cut in half, and Zhou Fei gently landed on another stone.
The stone had no foundation, and was dragged by two pulling wires. It floated in the river, and even Zhou Fei followed it up and down. The large net pulled up from the water was overwhelmingly supporting around her head. At this moment, a drop of water slowly condensed and formed, and landed on Zhou Fei's eyelashes. Zhu shuddered, and at the same time she lowered her head and pulled out the long knife around her waist. The boulder under her feet suddenly sank, and the water splashed as high as a person on the river. in the middle.
Li Yan screamed in fright and almost pulled her brother's pants down, but Li Sheng didn't even bother to beat her.
Hearing the low "humming" sound in Jiang Zhong suddenly sharpened, Zhou Fei suddenly slashed out a knife, and Li Sheng subconsciously ducked back, as if he could feel the incomparable knife across the wide river. Incomparable.
Her blade was at a very small angle from a pulling wire, and it brushed the pulling wire like lightning, breaking in from the place where the two pulling wires crossed. Rampage, her knife edge is almost silent, the unparalleled thin blade is like cutting into a piece of tofu, and flutteringly picks up the two pulling wires, and then suddenly accelerates, pulling the knife like a full moon, and the net of pulling the wire pulls a hair. She moved her whole body, and with just this knife, she left a hole for one person to pass through.
Li Sheng clenched her fists abruptly. Although she only had one stab, her eyes had to be extremely vicious to find the active ones from the hundreds of pulling wires. She had to be accurate when she stabbed the fly's left wing. , to the extent that the right wing is not damaged, the thread of the bite can be separated, and then the inner breath must not be broken, and then the tentacles of this giant monster in the river can be vigorously pushed away. Three years ago, she closed her eyes and hit luck, holding a knife in both hands, With all his strength, several pull lines that had been shaken by "hitting the Nanshan Mountain" in succession have now been transformed into a calm state.
Zhou Fei pushed aside the pulling wire and jumped out immediately. As soon as she got out of the trap, the dense pulling wire shrank into a ball, smashing the stone she had just settled on, and Zhou Fei slid in the air. "Dragon Swinging Tail", the wicker in her hand was rolled around the thread, and the wicker whip was like a wicker whip, and Zhou Fei swayed to a height of more than ten feet. Then she decisively let go. The wicker lost the strength to support it, and it suddenly broke into three pieces.
Zhou Fei grabbed a hemp rope hanging down from the cliff, swung her body, and reached the roof of Jiangxin Pavilion. She flipped down from the roof, put away the long knife, and extended her hand to Mr. Yu without hitting her. In the fruit plate in front of me, I picked a red fruit that was not right or wrong, rubbed it twice in my palm, took a bite, turned around in place, and said to Yu Lao: "Well... it's sour, too Shishu. , how, not a single breach."
"You, you..." Yu Lao stared at the red fruit plate that was missing a piece. This was a heart-wrenching one. He wished he could pull Zhou Fei's head off to fill the gap, and immediately cursed angrily, "You bastard!"
Zhou Fei was inexplicable: "Why am I being a jerk again?"
Old Yu said angrily, "Who asked you to take it?"
"Tsk, it's so rare, and it's not sweet." Zhou Fei glanced at the little Hongguo she had bitten off in disgust, "Then I'll put it back for you."
After she finished speaking, without waiting for Yu Lao's reaction, she threw the missing piece of fruit back to the plate. The red fruit was touched by her, and she was already ugly, and she refused to stay in the right position. She rolled twice and twisted. With a crooked neck facing the sky, there is a tooth mark on it.
Yu Lao: "… "
The next moment, Zhou Fei jumped out of the small pavilion in the heart of the river like a swallow, barely avoiding the furious palm of her great uncle, rising and falling twice, and re-climbing the hemp rope hanging from the cliff, swinging three times and two times. He climbed up, and said nonsense to the angered Boss Yu: "Old man, you are so stingy, I won't play with you!"
Old Yu's roar echoed throughout the Ximo River: "Little bastard, I'm going to ask your mother to beat you to death!"
As soon as Li Sheng saw her coming up, he immediately forcibly pulled his thigh out of Li Yan's hand, turned around and was about to leave, Li Yan accidentally glanced into the Ximo River again, and failed the third time to stand up, so she had to crawl. On the ground, like a big-eyed worm, he arched forward a few times: "Brother, why did A Fei come up and you just left? You just left, but you gave me a hand!"
Li Sheng didn't turn his head, he used Qinggong and slipped very fast.
When Li Sheng returned from his adventure in Ximojiang, he almost had nightmares for more than three months. He heard the three characters of Ximojiang and could feel a shock. The first time he heard from Li Yan that Zhou Fei ran to Ximojiang every day, he felt that Zhou Fei had nothing to do. Fei must be crazy.
At the beginning, when Zhou Fei came to tell Mr. Yu that she wanted to cross the machine, Mr. Yu pulled out an iron mask from nowhere and threw it to her, saying in front of her that she had "poor aptitude, poor kung fu, and light work is like a weight." , the heart is thicker than the waist, in addition to some achievements in courting death, there is only a face that can barely be seen, and this only advantage must not be lost, so it must be well protected and not broken."
Zhou Fei's temper was so bad that she couldn't even repair it. Li Sheng felt that she had to turn her face on the spot. Who would have thought that she would take the mask and put it on without saying a word, and from then on, it would be like one day for three years, with endless festivals.
At the beginning, the lead machine could only be opened for a small part under the care of Yu Lao, and around this, she also walked with a thrilling blood stain every day, and when she got used to it a little, Yu Lao would add a lead line to her.
Li Sheng once refused to admit defeat. Since Zhou Fei can do it, what can't he do
He even followed it down twice... only to find out that he just couldn't do it. When Manjiang's pulling line came out of the water, the nightmare he had finally forgotten seemed to reappear. The first time he entered the river, he was in a hurry and was almost beheaded. Zhou Fei couldn't stand it and took him out.
The second time he mustered up his courage and swore that he would not stand in the same place stupidly. In the end, he fell into the water in a panic. If Yu Lao hadn't withdrawn the puller in time, he would have been cut into a pile of minced meat.
Li Sheng will never forget the feeling of the icy river water, the feeling of the murderous swimming by his side, and since then, he has never stepped down to wash the Mojiang River again.
Li Sheng didn't want to see Zhou Fei, so he headed back, took a short cut, and turned directly into a small wild bamboo forest, and then he hurriedly said, "Aunt?"
Li Jinrong stood in the forest with her hands behind her shoulders, two leaves fell from her shoulders. She had probably waited for a while, nodded to him, and instructed, "Go and call A Fei, you two will come and find me together."
"Yes," Li Sheng answered first, and then asked, "Where can I find you?"
"Xiu Shantang." Li Jinrong said and left.
Li Sheng was stunned for a while, and almost jumped up - Xiushan Hall is the place where the famous brand is obtained. Many disciples in the village were led directly by the master, and they took the exam on the spot.