Zhou Fei kicked the door with one foot, and joined hands with the door shaft and the door leaf to finish, with a loud noise and dust flying.
Li Sheng was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard, when he heard the sound and turned around, he was not surprised when he saw the debt flying at the door. After a slight pause, he slowly returned the sword to the sheath, and asked knowingly, "A Fei, What are you doing?"
Zhou Fei had never seen what the hypocrites in the world looked like, but with her barren imagination, the image of a bigger Li Sheng appeared in her mind. Just looking at his face, Zhou Fei's chest was filled with anger.
She was actually quite articulate, but when she was about to do it, she didn't bother to talk too much. The narrow-backed knife slammed in her palm, and she didn't even say hello, and slashed it directly at Li Sheng.
Li Sheng had been preparing for her to take a shot, but when Hengjian took hold of her slashing knife, he felt a severe shock in his wrist. He didn't dare to be careless. The two of them didn't draw their swords. Then Zhou Fei stepped forward abruptly, and the narrow-backed knife swept over the waist, Li Sheng's pupils shrank - she actually used a long knife as a spear, and also used a move to "hit Nanshan".
This "thousand bells reverberate, ten thousand mountains roar" move was originally a grand master's arrogance, but the disciples were not strong enough, and they always seemed a bit cumbersome, so Li Sheng was able to lightly reveal it during the competition, but I don't know if it was Zhou Fei who Because of the sharp blade instead of the spear, this move was in her hands, and inexplicably, there was a sense of fierceness that slashed Cangshan with rage.
The long knife in the sheath came with the strong wind, and Li Sheng was a little scared for a moment, but he didn't dare to repeat the old trick.
Just when he was trying to bear it, a scream suddenly came from the door: "Stop!"
Then, an object smashed across the sky.
The narrow-backed knife stopped in mid-air, Zhou Fei gently picked it up with the tip of the knife, and hung the thing - it was a purse used by a little girl, embroidered with a few cute kingfishers on the brocade, and the purse was castrated too violently , and also fell out a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus.
Li Sheng came back to his senses, the fear at that moment was not gone, his heart was still beating wildly, but the indescribable embarrassment had already risen. He stretched out his hand and squeezed the purse hanging from the tip of Zhou Fei's knife, then threw it back into the person's arms, and said angrily, "What are you doing here?"
A little girl in a pink dress ran between the two of them three and two steps, and said loudly, "You guys don't fight!"
This girl's name is Li Yan, Li Sheng's sister. She is two years younger than the two of them. She has an oval face and big eyes. She is very smart. Fangling's eleven-year-old brain is only the size of a broad bean, and it contains two opinions - Fei is right, what Fei likes I like... Except for the practice.
Both Zhou Fei and Li Sheng had nothing to say to her, and they were too lazy to play with her, but Miss Li was born with love. It was inseparable to spend most of the children's time in it.
Zhou Fei said with a face sinking like water, "Let's go."
Li Yan exploded her arms, stood in front of Zhou Fei with a sad face, and said in a low voice, "Sister A Fei, for my sake, don't fight with my brother, okay?"
Zhou Fei said angrily, "How much is your face worth? Go away!"
Li Sheng's eyes were gloomy, and he said word by word, "Li Yan, this is none of your business."
Li Yan reluctantly reached out and pulled Zhou Fei's sleeve: "Don't..."
Zhou Fei was most annoyed by this kind of sticky behavior, and immediately said irritably, "Let go!"
She raised her hand and fell, and unconsciously brought some strength. Although the two were only two years apart, they were growing fast. Zhou Fei was almost half a head taller than her cousin. Eyes, she fell into a sturdy buttocks squat.
Li Yan sat on the ground for a moment in disbelief, and cried with an "Ow".
This voice successfully stirred up the tense atmosphere between the two of them. Li Sheng slowly retracted the sword in his palm and frowned, while Zhou Fei stood beside him for a while at a loss. The two of them looked at each other. , and at the same time looked away unkindly.
Then Zhou Fei sighed, bent down and extended a hand to Li Yan.
"I didn't push you on purpose." Zhou Fei paused for a while, and then said deflatedly, "Um... what, sister is wrong, okay? Come on, get up."
Li Yan reached out and wiped a handful of tears, her snot and tears slapped her palm, and she grabbed Zhou Fei's palm wet and sticky, smearing it firmly.
The blue veins on Zhou Fei's forehead jumped twice, almost throwing her away again, when Li Yan choked and said, "I was afraid that my aunt would hit you, so I went to my uncle... You, you pushed me! You don't Know your heart!"
Zhou Fei was blindsided by Li Yan's "secret weapon" and drowned Li Sheng's murderous intention of wearing adult meat skewers in a snot. She simply squatted to the side and listened to Li Yan's "嘤嘤" crying. While accusing herself, she scatters half of her thoughts loosely, thinking that Li Yan also has her own merits - even Li Jinrong's tigress in front of her is as kind as a living Bodhisattva, there are not many people like Li Yan, there are hundreds of them. Eighty are enough. Wherever there is a fight, the "cousin group" will be scattered in front of the two armies, presumably the world will not be far away from peace.
A small thought arose in her heart, and Zhou Fei thought to herself, "Can't I learn from her at all?"
Then she stared blankly at Li Yan for a while, imagined the scene of sitting on the ground and crying while holding a purse, she shivered, feeling that Li Jinrong might find a mace to give it to her. She cures the brain.
Li Sheng stood aside, gently moving his numb wrists amid Li Yan's cries, his expression obscure and indistinguishable.
Last winter, when he encountered some bottlenecks in his sword practice, he wandered around. When he walked to the back mountain, he happened to see Li Jinrong, who was walking with the sick Zhou Yitang, from a distance. Li Sheng wanted to catch up and say hello, but unexpectedly heard a downwind. a few words.
Li Jinrong said to Zhou Yitang rather worriedly: "... This child's qualifications are not very good, but it's nothing, just take it slow, but I'm afraid that he will be ruined because of heavy thoughts and too many distracting thoughts, and I don't know how to talk to him. Say… "
Zhou Yitang replied something, but Li Sheng didn't listen. The few words floating in the wind were like a steel nail, mercilessly poking into his heart.
Although Li Jinrong did not name her name, Li Sheng knew she must be talking about herself, because there were only three people who grew up by her side. If Zhou Fei dared to be distracted while practicing the exercises, she would have been beaten long ago. Worrying about "I don't know what to say" behind her back, and Li Yan is a young and ignorant two hundred and fifty-five, and she can't fight with "heavy mind".
What hit Li Sheng the most was not the "destroyed by too many distractions" that Li Jinrong was worried about, but the phrase "the qualifications are not good". Since he was a child, he has prided himself on being a genius, and he is very strong. If people can't pick out any faults in him, how can he bear the evaluation of "poor aptitude"
Li Sheng forgot how he ran away that day, but fortunately, the mountain wind was strong that day, and there were people at the sentries everywhere, so Li Jinrong didn't pay attention to his existence.
Since then, "poor aptitude" has become Li Sheng's nightmare. Every once in a while, it will come to his mind and ridicule, making his already fierce competitive spirit almost explode.
Li Sheng thought, his qualifications are not good, is Zhou Fei's qualifications good
He had to beat Zhou Fei.
But whether he provokes or runs, Zhou Fei just ignores him and never conflicts with him.
Usually, she would stop at each other, if he deliberately forced her, she would honestly step aside and look down on him.
Over time, Zhou Fei's retreat almost turned this determination into Li Sheng's obsession.
This time, he also deliberately angered Zhou Fei.
Li Sheng raised his hand to pick up Li Yan, casually flicked the soil on her body, put his hypocrite face on his neck again, and hung it down with a standard half-smile and handed it to Zhou Fei: "So You are so angry today, do you blame me for not going to invite your uncle to help you? A Fei, it’s not that the eldest brother won’t intercede with you, you are too naughty and too out of the circle, Mr. is also for your own good, and besides, the old man said something. What's wrong? Girls are supposed to be quiet, what are you doing all the time screaming and killing? You were born in Forty-eight Villages, even if you are married in the future, with me here, who would dare to bully you?"
Zhou Fei stood up slowly and raised one eyebrow, her eyebrows were very neat, like carefully trimmed by nature, flying straight and slanting into the temples, she sneered slightly: "Why don't you say that? Tell the boss? Let her embroider in the house peacefully, I agree very much."
Li Sheng said calmly, "Forty-eight villages are headed by my Li family village. After all, the eldest aunt's surname is Li. There was no one in the village at that time. My father was young, so she was ordered in danger... It's just that these things can't work for 'week' girl. on your head."
Zhou Fei immediately replied: "Thank you for being sympathetic, and don't bother with waste."
She unintentionally quarreled, but it just hit Li Sheng's heart disease. The youthful city was not deep enough, and Li Sheng's face suddenly sank: "Zhou Fei, who are you talking about?"
Zhou Fei felt that she might not be able to fight today, so she hung the narrow-backed knife behind her back, and she spoke quickly: "I said that the pig said the dog said the mouse, and whoever leads the talk is who, what, big watch. Brother, do you still want to fight for the beast?"
Li Sheng's hand holding the sword tightened and loosened. After a long time, he forced a smile: "Since you are arrogant, do you dare to compete with me?"
Zhou Fei gave him a sneering look: "I don't dare now, if your sister goes to sue, the boss will have to skin me."
"She won't," Li Sheng said before Li Yan was about to protest, "I want to cross the Mojiang River, do you dare to go?"