Xie Yun didn't finish his words, and suddenly shrugged.
Zhou Fei had already suffered from his bad luck. When she saw his movements, she immediately tacitly slashed her head without turning her head. It turned out that it was just the ghost-like gong striker just now floating this way. come over.
The blade collided with the gong, Zhou Fei's knife was too fast, and it seemed like he swung a knife, but the gong sounded in an instant, which was comparable to beating gongs and drums to welcome a new daughter-in-law.
As soon as the gong knocker withdrew his hand, a circle of sharp teeth immediately grew around the gong, and the gong was buckled on his arm like a shield, as if carrying an invulnerable tortoise shell.
This person is extremely light, and with a white robe, it is even more eerie and terrifying, but Zhou Fei's mayfly formation is getting more and more familiar.
Zhou Fei's swordsmanship is a must, and it's a perfect match with the mayfly formation, but this gong knocker is holding a gong shield that can be attacked and defended, like a bastard curled up in a shell, he can't teach people what to say. And no matter how ever-changing the mayfly array is, he always seems to be able to detect it first. Those who are sharp often don't last long, not to mention Zhou Fei is young and has not accumulated much, so it is not the way to grind with him for such a long time.
Xie Yun frowned, looking around, suddenly turned his head and rushed into the inn, where he found a copper basin, and said loudly: "A Fei, the magic weapon is here, quick battle!"
Zhou Fei: "What..."
Before she finished asking, she heard a "buzz" behind her.
Zhou Fei was taken aback, and walked away without touching the ground, only to see a huge copper basin bursting out of the air, Dangdang hit the gong righteously, and there was a loud noise that shook the sky.
The side of the copper basin hit the gong with its teeth, and it bounced out.
Zhou Fei took the "magic treasure" of the hole in her hand and saw exactly how sacred it was. She almost turned around and knelt down to King Duan.
This is a lively fight, why is a broken copper basin coming to make trouble
It's a pity that they didn't give her a chance to throw her five bodies to the ground. The gong knocker was startled by the copper basin that was smashed over, took a step back, and then quickly reacted and made a comeback.
Zhou Fei held a copper basin in her hand that was in the way, and there was no place to throw it. She used the copper basin as a shield to block it a few times. The loud noise made her ears numb. .
However, she soon discovered the beauty of the copper basin—the gong knocker turned out to have a problem with his eyes. In the middle of the night, he needed to rely on the sound of the gong to locate his position. With the addition of a troublesome basin, he suddenly became a headless bat. Just now, the ghostly body method is messed up!
How does Xie Yun know everything
He wandered around for so many years, did he run fast with his light work, and listen to the wall all over the world
The gong knocker, like a hanged ghost, quickly revealed his flaws. Zhou Fei raised her hand and threw the copper basin aside. Feibeli pulled back the long knife and wiped his neck without any hesitation.
She turned around again and found that Xie Yun was gone. She swept around and found no one. Suddenly, a small pebble fell in front of her. Zhou Fei looked up and saw that he didn't know when he was on the roof. , was waving at her.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Zhou Fei jumped up a big tree, her toes were a little on the top of the tree, and she landed on the roof.
Xie Yun tugged at her sleeve, and said nonsense in her mouth: "Abduct a little beauty and run away!"
After he finished speaking, he had a hunch that he would be beaten, and he raised his arms and hugged his head unpredictably. Who knew that after waiting for a long time, Zhou Fei didn't do anything.
Xie Yun turned around in surprise and saw Zhou Fei rubbing the hilt of the knife stained with blood, and asked, "Is it illegal to beat the prince?"
Xie Yun said: "It's not right to beat anyone. Beating the common people is the same crime as beating the prince..."
His original intention was to persuade the bandits to be kind, but when the bandits heard the word "same crime", they felt relieved, and immediately kicked Xie Yun off the roof.
Xie Yun was like a cat with nine lives. Although he rolled down, he rolled over in the air very stretched. When he landed, he had adjusted his posture and floated beside the stables almost silently.
With one hand on the wooden pillar of the stable, he stroked his chest as if he was in a state of shock and said, "What about the size, where is the size? Is the man just joking!"
Zhou Fei squatted on the roof and asked him with wide eyes, "Hey, are you really Prince Duan, will you..."
She wanted to ask "Could it be that they recognized the wrong person", but after thinking about it, although Wen Yu met her by chance, he seemed to be a reliable person and should not make such a mistake, so she changed her voice and asked : "...Did you give birth to the wrong child?"
Xie Yun's mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't figure out how to answer this sentence, he was dumb for a moment, and finally couldn't help laughing out of his waist: "Yes, the parents who gave birth to me, the one who knew me, A Fei— Can you see this? I really like you more and more!"
Saying that, he dragged two horses out of the stable and threw a piece of rein to Zhou Fei who jumped off the roof: "Don't worry, General Wen is your father's number one thug, Qinglong is the master and slave. He can't get anything in his hands... Huh? Miss Wu?"
Zhou Fei looked back and saw Wu Chuchu came out at some point, still holding a small package in both hands, panting.
Zhou Fei frowned and said, "The sword here has no eyes, what are you doing out here? Go back!"
Wu Chuchu hesitated for a moment, then said in an air of love, "You, are you leaving now? Have you brought everything?"
Xie Yun replied with a smile: "Follow me and lift your legs, you can walk, you don't need to bring anything, there's no money..."
Zhou Fei answered with an expressionless face, "Go and beg."
Xie Yun said in surprise: "How do you know that I have done this business? Did you follow me secretly when you saw that I was young and beautiful?"
Zhou Fei: "…"
Zhou Fei could actually see that Wu Chuchu didn't want to go with General Wen and the others alone. She had no relatives and no reason in the Southern Dynasty. She left a girl alone and went to a person she never knew. Whether the character is good or not, the temperament is good or not, I don't know at all, it is really frightening.
But Zhou Fei came and went in the wind and rain by herself, and she could draw a knife with others at any time, and it was really inconvenient to take her with her, so she had to be alarmist and wanted Wu Chuchu to go back by herself.
Zhou Fei thought to herself, "It's just that I'm not good enough."
It would be great if she could be like her grandfather, stomping her feet, and the whole martial arts trembled three times. Back then, with a severely injured and a weak hand, she could swagger from north to south, where she wanted to go. Just go where, why use so much scruples
With Wu Chuchu's tutoring, she definitely wouldn't say anything to force others to be difficult. For a time, she couldn't say the words "Can you take me?". Tears were coming down. Just when she was in a dilemma, a hand suddenly came from her. Reaching behind him, he grabbed her neck.
Wu Chuchu was forced to raise his head, unable to make a sound.
I saw that the little white face whose acupoints were clearly sealed by the flower shopkeeper somehow stood up on his own. Half of his face was hidden in the dark. The bridge of his nose was high and narrow, his chin was pointed, and the corner of his mouth contained a slight smile, which made him look more and more like a man. The legendary monster who kills and sucks blood.
He looked over Wu Chuchu's head and looked at Zhou Fei and the others, and said softly, "Don't move, although my skills are weak, I can't compare to a great man like Nanbeidao, but it's not difficult to strangle a little girl."
As soon as Zhou Fei saw this person, her anger surged up, and she said: "You can try, she lost a hair, and I will live with you."
Xiaobai looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile, sniffed Wu Chuchu's hair sideways, and commented, "I think this girl is a little bit prettier than you, girl, it's better to be thin and soft, fight and kill all day long. Kill, watch out for wrinkles... oh yes, I forgot, usually you don't live long enough to have wrinkles."
Zhou Fei's intention to kill was moved, and her mind naturally fell on the handle of the knife in her hand. She briefly closed her eloquence and stared at the little white face without saying a word.
Xiaobai face winked at her and smiled again: "Besides, do I look like a person who is afraid of death?"
At this time, Xie Yun, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly called out, "A Pei."
When the little white face heard his name, his eyes moved.
"It's abrupt, I heard Ji Daxia call your Excellency this way." Xie Yun smiled politely at him, and then said something earth-shattering, "I think this is your name, so dare to ask your surname, if it is' What about Yin?"
Zhou Fei didn't understand, what was the difference between her surname "Yin" or "Yang"
The face of the little white face changed suddenly, as if he was bitten by a mad dog, he roared: "What did you say! What do you know!"
His hand involuntarily exerted force, so that Wu Chuchu was almost out of breath, trembling like a dead leaf after autumn.
Shopkeeper Hua sneaked behind him at some point, and the little white face lost his mind in rage, but he didn't realize it. He was hit by the one-armed shopkeeper. He staggered and rushed forward involuntarily. Zhou Fei Without hesitation, he stepped forward and twisted the little white-faced forearm with his probing hand, pulling and tugging with a bit of a twist, and with a "quack", he removed his forearm joint, and at the same time Catching Wu Chuchu, throwing it behind him to Xie Yun, he was about to slaughter the opponent with the knife.
The two voices fell almost simultaneously—
"stop!"
"Wait!"
Zhou Fei's blade was only a line away from Xiaobai's face on the ground, the oily skin was scratched, and she stopped abruptly. The cold blade flashed, and it was collected into the blood tank, reflecting the face of the person under the blade.
The one who spoke out was Xie Yun and the other was Ji Yunshen.
Ji Yunchen said in a low voice, "I didn't expect that he actually learned the method of moving acupoints from the Azure Dragon Lord, and he was oversighted for a while. I'm really sorry."
That Yin Pei was still under the knife, still trying tirelessly to court death. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "Could it be that you think my entry into the Azure Dragon Sect is a pretense?"
No wonder this little white face eats what, after a long time of trouble, he is accumulating physical strength, waiting for the dead of night to kill and escape when there is no one to guard against.
Ji Yunshen ignored him and said sincerely to Zhou Fei, "Can you ask the girl to spare his life, depending on..."
Zhou Fei prepared a hole in the neck of this little white face as long as he dared to say "Look at my face".
This Ji Yunshen's mother-in-law, Momo, Haw, wears a tired face every day. I don't know who to show it to. If it wasn't for him, the flower shopkeeper wouldn't cut himself off. He doesn't talk about helping his friends. Out of anger, instead pleaded for the little white face.
Although the shopkeeper Hua didn't say anything, and Zhou Fei, an outsider, couldn't do anything to forcibly fight for others, but it didn't prevent her from looking at Ji Yunshen.
Fortunately, Ji Yunchen's face wasn't that big, so he only heard him say, "Look at the face of the old village master Li."
Zhou Fei: "…"
She was so hung up that she swallowed the "what kind of onion" she was about to put in her mouth, choking so badly that her stomach hurt.
Xie Yun whispered behind her: "A Fei, it's true, if I'm not mistaken, this person is after Yin Wenlan."
Zhou Fei was stunned: "... 'Shanchuan Sword'?"
Shanchuan sword is the sword in the "two swords and one sword". The sword is a gentleman. Since ancient times, ten martial arts practitioners must have at least six or seven swordsmen. Anyone who can make a name for themselves by sword is probably not an ordinary person. Jian Yin Wenlan is different from those youngsters in Ku Rongshou who became famous and unparalleled in the limelight. He was born in a well-known family of eight hundred, and he played steadily all his life, and finally became a late bloomer and became a master of his own generation.
The Yin family used to be prosperous for a while, and the limelight was unparalleled. He was extremely talented in martial arts, generous, and highly respected. There have been hundreds of years in the rivers and lakes. There has not been an alliance leader who commanded the heroes. When Shanchuanjian was alive, he was really able to respond. The leader of the dragons.
It is a pity that the Yin family is located in the Central Plains, unlike the Forty-Eight Villages, which are in a secluded corner, with mountains and rivers as barriers, and bear the brunt of the confrontation between the north and the south.
At that time, the Seven Big Dippers gathered in the Yin family village, forcing Yin Wenlan to join the Northern Dynasty.
The dignified mountain and river sword has never even been attached to the orthodox Dazhao Zhao family. Yin Wenlan naturally refused, but he was old at the time, and he didn't have the heart to make trouble, and he thought of retreating for a while. It is a pity that the tree that does not attract the wind is dead except for being short. Yin Wenlan repeatedly avoided it, but he was unable to escape the sinister world after all.
How Yin Wenlan died, there are still different opinions to this day. When it comes to Zhou Fei and his generation, they only know that Yin Wenlan died suddenly. After that, the Yin family village fell apart, like countless sects drowned in dust, and their inheritance was broken.
Zhou Fei's eyes slowly fell on the little white face under her sword: "He? Is he the descendant of Shanchuan Sword?"
Zhou Fei's expression was really surprised, and somehow stimulated Yin Pei, the little white face clenched his teeth suddenly and bumped into her blade.