"Really?" Zhou Fei was stunned for a while, and after a while, she asked worriedly, "But isn't Granny Li always too lazy to take care of things—what did my mother say?"
"Auntie said that they can do whatever they like, as long as they don't provoke people into chaos in the Forty-Eight Villages." Li Yan sat sideways on a huge reef, holding a shell that was roasted so that the meat was meat and the water was water. After blowing it twice, one mouthful poured into his mouth, so hot that the tears almost didn't fall. "Woooo" for a long time, he shuddered and said, "Okay, delicious, brother-in-law, it's so delicious!" Good, delicious, brother-in-law, so delicious!"
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Xie Yun sat silently on the side guarding the fire to bake the shells. It was a delicate job. He couldn't keep up with the two to eat by himself. He was busy for a long time and did not take care of himself. Yan's "brother-in-law" was so elated that she was born out of nowhere, so she voluntarily gave the last one to her.
Li Yan took it over happily, not being polite to him at all, just hated that her mouth was not big enough to put the whole Donghai in her stomach and take it away.
Satisfied, she ate the last shellfish, threw the shell into the sea, jumped off the reef, and asked, "I can take my words with you, sister, will you go there?"
Zhou Fei said, "As for the Chu Chu thing, I have to get past it, even if it is not far away."
Just after speaking, Chen Junfu, who was not far away, waved to Li Yan and asked, "Little girl, do you want to eat dried fish?"
Li Yan heard that, without saying a word, she ran away, leaving her handsome brother-in-law and even more handsome sister, and went to an old man in his 100s without hesitation.
In the year of the reunification of the North and the South, Zhao Yuan changed the era name to "Qianfeng". At this time, it was the second year of Qianfeng. After two years of hard work, Xie Sangongzi could not wait to take care of all the trivial matters in the Forty-eight Villages. It was all done with one hand, and it was finally in exchange for Master Li to turn a blind eye to him.
This autumn, Zhou Fei accompanied Xie Yun back to the East China Sea to visit the teachers and pay homage to the ancestors.
There are two "ancestors" in total, one is the little uncle who sacrificed his life to save Xie Yun, and the other is Liang Shao.
Prime Minister Liang's corpse was accidentally blown up by Mu Xiaoqiao, and together with the valley, it vanished into smoke.
I think that Liang Gong was vigorous and vigorous before his death, and his organs were exhausted, and he should be quiet after his death.
They visited the old man, swept the tomb, and were about to leave, but Li Yan came uninvited and sent a message - Wu Chuchu has been collecting and sorting out the ruins of various factions in the past few years, and they have already achieved some results. It happened that Li Sheng He was often released by Li Jinrong to contact various parties, and he had a lot of contacts, so he somehow came up with a whim, and took the lead in posting for Wu Chuchu's Quartet, planning to hold a "meeting friends through martial arts" gathering in the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, without any gimmicks, I just want to take this opportunity to invite everyone to drink a glass of wine, and if you are willing to join in the fun, maybe you will meet some old and new friends.
The place was set at Liujiazhuang, and Li Sheng’s emergence started from Liujiazhuang’s encirclement and suppression of the Eighteen Medicine People. Since then, he and Master Liu have become long-term friends.
The posts and messages were sent out by help. I thought there were very few responders. I just invited a few old friends to join in the fun. No one knows why it has become a big problem. Helping a large group of people rush to Liujiazhuang, which is more lively than the farce that Huo Liantao made in Yongzhou City. The small Liujiazhuang is no longer enough to arrange, and it seems that the large and small inns in Jinan Prefecture are crowded, and the streets are full of shapes. Different people from all corners of the world made Li Sheng panic, so he had to send Li Yan to ask Zhou Fei to use the "Nan Dao" to support him.
"Well, it's not surprising," Xie Yun said, "After so many years, first the mountain of living and dead, and then Beidou, Yin Pei and others are rampant. They are all dead, and the backwater of the Central Plains Martial Arts should also be extremely peaceful. Your brother is not lacking in his background and background, and it is even more difficult to be humble and not take himself seriously. It is said that he is highly regarded among the older generation. In the field of praising him, this time, I am afraid that people from various sects are deliberately adding fuel to the flames."
Zhou Fei said in surprise: "Could it be that they still want to hold him as the next mountain sword?"
Xie Yun asked, "Why not?"
Zhou Fei always thought it was a little strange. She had never seen the style of the mountain and river swords in the past. She just heard a few words from this one, and a few words from that one, and probably got a vague impression from the few words. The sword suppressed the ghosts and ghosts in the entire Central Plains.
In her heart, if Yin Daxia is a high mountain, Li Moumou is a small bump in the way, if Yin Daxia is a holy beast guarding one side, Li Sheng is a bunch of wild dogs with a trembling tail and barking—all in all, except for They were all men and men, and they seemed to have nothing in common. She was a little bit unimaginable.
Zhou Fei pondered for a moment, then worriedly said: "He? He can't do martial arts. He can only play tricks. If he is jealous and wants to harm him, he doesn't even have to use conspiracies and tricks, and it doesn't take much to kill him directly."
Xie Yun: "…"
No wonder Young Master Li is clearly at a young and vigorous age, but he always has a "detached" temperament that doesn't take himself seriously. It turned out that he grew up in such a sinister environment since childhood.
Zhou Fei turned Xiwei in a circle in her hand, and said as if it was too much trouble: "Tsk, I'd better call a few more people to strengthen him."
Xie Yun hurriedly slapped the horse and said, "Zhou Daxia is unparalleled in the world and invincible in the world."
Zhou Fei always thought that this sounded strange, and the surnamed Xie seemed to be mocking her again, so she glanced at him suspiciously.
When she raised her head, her chin looked sharp, her eyes were slightly raised, and she was a little beauty who was not easy to coax. Xie Yun pretended to stare at her innocently for a moment, and then she couldn't hold back her hands and mouths. He bent down slightly and pinched Zhou Fei's chin, and said in a low voice, "If I had known that this week's hero would finally be able to help me, I would have dressed up a little more beautifully when I went to wash the Mojiang River that night, and Qinggong would have been a little more elegant."
Zhou Fei said with a half-smiling smile, "Go see a water plant spirit, what do you want to dress up as?"
Xie Yun rolled his eyes, bent over and said something in her ear, somehow vulgar and shameless, he immediately jumped away when he said it, just avoiding the hilt of Zhou Fei's knife that stabbed him in the stomach.
He stroked his chest and said, "Xiaosheng kissed six times, and was fed twelve soft and hard nails by your father and mother, and chewed out a mouthful of steel teeth. Unexpectedly, when he got married, he was beaten every day when he came home. It was bitter— "
With the last two words, Xie Yunzhuo sang his voice, even talking and singing didn't prevent him from jumping more than a zhang away in a flash, and he turned back and said to Zhou Fei: "Zhao Yuan has told me to sing 'The Legend of the White Bone' until I can't sleep. , If you bully me again, tomorrow I will write a 'Nan Dao Biography' to expose a certain hero's sanctimonious appearance, and abuse the weak scholar when he disagrees in private... Haha, Fei, you still don't have enough practice. ."
Zhou Fei's Qinggong was indeed inferior to him—after all, she was born with insufficiency, and there were no legs under her neck.
The two chased and fled, and ran out half the island in a blink of an eye.
All of a sudden, Xie Yun stopped in his footsteps and slid a little on a rock, as if he was not exerting any effort. The dust fell on it calmly, and he waved at Zhou Fei with his hands behind his back.
Zhou Fei looked around and found that the two of them had come to the two tombs unknowingly.
The two stone monuments that live next to each other are located on three atolls. It seems that a small world is surrounded by natural reefs. It is very quiet. The open side faces the vast East China Sea, and you can see the sea and sky at a glance.
Master Tongming was holding a long broom, sweeping the floating ashes on the two tombstones.
The old monk and the stone tablet had an indescribable tranquility in the bleak sound of the waves.
Xie Yunchong made a gesture to Zhou Fei, took her hand and fluttered to the side, and the two walked away from behind the big reef, without disturbing Master Tongming.
Walking out of the distance, Xie Yuncai said softly: "My master has a special status. Their group has been living in seclusion in Penglai, East China Sea since the fall of the country. The other masters and uncles were all loyal ministers who accompanied him back then. If it wasn't for me, he was an old man. He never leaves the island at all, but a few uncles occasionally go out to run errands. In those days, Uncle Chen was entrusted by Shanchuanjian several times to make armor and swords for him. You also know that Uncle Chen is too lazy to socialize. Messenger, come and go, and have some friendship with Hero Yin."
When he said this, Zhou Fei already understood, so he continued: "Later he had doubts about Yin Daxia's death?"
Xie Yun nodded: "Shanchuan sword, Nandao-Old Nandao, and my affairs at that time, he has been haunted until his death, and his last wish is for me to track down Haitian Yise and find someone to explain... Now the two of them Living next to each other, we must be able to explain face-to-face.”
Zhou Fei paused slightly.
"Hai Tian Yi Se" is like a pretext that everyone seems to be tacitly aware of and restrain each other. Everyone wants to use this pretext, and everyone keeps it a secret.
There were many people in the Forty-Eight Villages, but Zhou Yitang brought back a group of confidants back home. It was a lot of people and she didn't have a chance to ask them verbally. Only then did she choose her words and said implicitly: "Is that one really not named Zhao?"
Xie Yun slightly bent the corners of his eyes and replied implicitly: "We Zhao family generations are indecisive and women's benevolence, especially easy to get bloody, and take everything for granted. He's a good player, but he can't get on the real chapter. From the late emperor to my father, and then to me, they are all the way, and there has never been such a promising person."
Zhou Fei looked back subconsciously, but her vision was blocked by the tombstones, she couldn't see the two tombstones that were next to each other: "What is Liang Shao planning?"
"The arrow was on the string at that time," Xie Yun said softly. "The south has been planning for a long time, and tens of thousands of troops have been assembled. Once they are found, they will be scattered everywhere, and Dazhao will really be destroyed."
Zhou Fei said in surprise: "That no one's surname is Zhao, isn't this not considered subjugation of the country?"
Xie Yun stretched his waist, hooked Zhou Fei's shoulder, and put his hand on her lazily: "The map has not been changed, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty have not changed their aspirations, the country has not changed surnames, and the most important thing is that what the late emperor used to do. There is still room for realization. The new policy that Liang Gong and the late emperor had longed for can be rolled out in the south of the Yangtze River, while the new emperor could only rely on Liang Shao when he was young. The sea and the sky are the same, and the ghost will not disperse. You can only walk on the established route that he imagined forever. Within a generation or two, the world will be stable. At that time, when you climb the reef and look east, there is a vast expanse, the sky and the sea are connected, what is there to do? respectively?"
Xie Yun spoke without pain or itch, and his tone was cadenced. He only lacked a small table and gavel. Otherwise, he would be able to collect prizes for this, and personally performed for Zhou Fei how the descendants of Zhao's descendants were helpless. Not on the wall.
Then his claws lightly scratched Zhou Fei's chin very irregularly, and he leaned into her ear and said, "Let's go to Liujiazhuang first, wait for the fun, and I'll take you to Jiudu to play, okay? , let's go outside the Great Wall to see the new grass and tender sheep."
Zhou Fei slapped his paw away with a slap: "Go away, is there something serious? You know how to play, if the boss sends me there..."
Xie Yun interrupted her with a smile, and added leisurely: "You can also buy a few lambs at a high price and roast them on the spot. The outside is charred and the inside is tender. You don't need to put a lot of spices on the roots, and a little salt will give you a great taste."
Zhou Fei: "...I'll go write a letter to my mother and tell her."
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