Legend of Fei

Chapter 71: Things are not people

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The scumbags of the walking gang walked away, and this lively scene of dancing with knives and guns was over. Mrs. Nishang tightened the red shawl on her body, and greeted everyone to enter the room, and said to Zhou Fei with a smile. One sentence: "Brother Li would be relieved to know that there is a successor like you, if I have knowledge under the spring."

When Zhou Fei heard the words, she was not overjoyed but was startled. She read "You know under the spring" in her heart, and thought with a guilty conscience: "He won't be beating me up tonight because of his dreams, will he?"

Feather clothes class are all little girls, and Li Yan is an excellent familiarity. She quickly mingles with others, and I don't know where to go. Zhou Fei searched around and couldn't find it, so she had to go back to the house in a low mood. Sit for a while.

Her fight in this fight seemed to be easy and freehand, but in fact, it was simply a matter of calculation.

Zhou Fei didn't close her eyes for three days. She turned over the thirteen Duanyan swords that Xie Yun told her that night and pondered over them. On the first day, she was thinking about the possible flaws of the Duanyan sword.

The next day, she overthrew all her thoughts from the previous day with anxiety, and reluctantly admitted that Xie Yun was right. She really didn't need to take this risk, so she felt relieved and decided to give up. After giving up the idea of giving up, Zhou Fei practiced her sword for a day without any distractions.

But I don't know if it was because of thinking about it every day and dreaming at night. As a result of putting on a snowbreaker and falling asleep, Zhou Fei would dream again in the middle of the night about the man whose face could not be seen clearly. He was in the snow. Rehearse her the snowbreaker over and over again - "Teach it only once" is a line that brews the atmosphere!

In white clothes and white snow, he dragged his moves very long and very slowly. The long knife in his hand was like a long meditation. In the dark, many unspoken words were whispered in the tip of the knife, and they penetrated into her eyes unimpeded. Ears, lungs and even the soul.

"People in my generation are unrestrained, rude and lawless, there is no need to be famous for hundreds of generations, and there is no harm in leaving a stink for thousands of years, but I want to be worthy of the sky, worthy of the earth, worthy of myself—"

On the third day, before dawn, Zhou Fei resolutely went back on her word, and suddenly got an inspiration from nowhere, cut off her behind closed doors to speculate about the weakness of the Duanyan Saber, and started from "If I were Yang Jin, I would How will you make a move?" began to consider.

This response of hers can be called "sword going sideways". Once she misses, her previous performance will probably become a joke, but it will only add embarrassment. Fortunately, Zhou Fei consciously wasn't afraid of embarrassment. Armed with a few layers of skin, she stepped forward with confidence.

Until the moment when the Broken Wild Goose Knife fell on the ground, Zhou Fei actually didn't dare to believe that it was possible. As soon as the thought of "happy" came to her mind, she was overwhelmed by a flood of unease and guilt. In his heart, he told himself: "When you go back, you must practice kung fu well."

"A Fei A Fei!" But some people can't see the face, and Li Yan, who just didn't know where to go, came up to her and bumped into her angrily. The small red agate seal was shoved into her eyes, "This is so beautiful, who did the old man pay tribute to, and I didn't make it clear. Do you want it? I'll keep it if you don't want it!"

Zhou Fei heard her familiar noise, and the blue veins on her forehead jumped out one after another, her grievance suddenly poured out, and with a cold face, she entered the "accounting with Li Yan", and shouted at her, "Who is it? Let you run around? You are impatient, aren't you? Who let you go down the mountain casually!"

Li Yan pursed her lips very aggrieved, looked at Zhou Fei cautiously, and said indifferently: "The big boss is right..."

Zhou Fei didn't even think about it and said, "Has the big boss's brain been flooded?"

Li Yan: "…"

She stared in shock at Zhou Fei, who had not seen her for half a year, and was deeply shocked by Zhou Fei's gratifying courage. She was stunned for a while, and after a while, she stammered, "You, you, you say big... the big boss..."

Zhou Fei waved her hand impatiently: "Which elder brought you out? Where did you get separated from them?"

When Zhou Fei was in front of Mrs. Wang, she was very well-behaved and did not talk much. What to do was arranged by others. She was very lazy and was very capable of playing the role of a follower.

In front of her senior brothers, she would be relatively relaxed, and occasionally, relying on them not to get angry with her, she would make a few mean jokes.

In front of Xie Yun, she is more casual. Xie Yun is the kind of friend who can hang out with each other every day. Even if he knows that he is Prince Duan, he cannot change his casual attitude.

Wu Chuchu can be regarded as a rare girl friend of her age. The two of them have suffered together, and there is an unspoken sense of closeness. However, because Wu Chuchu was born in a beautiful family, although she is weak, she has her own style, which makes Zhou Fei even though she will She is a friend, but her friendship is very serious, and there is a little bit of appreciation for the friendship of gentlemen. It is not like she and Xie Yun play around and talk shit.

Facing Li Yan at this meeting, Zhou Fei had to change her body and become an angry "parent". After the reprimand, she began to worry unskilledly.

When she thought of what Li Yan had done with this unreliable thing, Zhou Fei felt a pain in her head. After she said a few words, she frowned and thought for a while, and decided: "They will be in a hurry if they can't find you, so let's do it. Let's try not to delay, I'll go to Mrs. Nishang to say goodbye and meet them as soon as possible."

Li Yan whispered: "A Fei, no need."

Zhou Fei couldn't help but said: "Shut up, I have the final say... Wait, what is this?"

Li Yan took out a small sachet from her bosom and explained to her: "There are some special spices in this one, it's Uncle Ma—the Uncle Ma of Xiushantang—he asked me to take it with me, saying that it is so ten thousand years old. As soon as I get separated from everyone, they can find me with a trained dog following the scent, and the juniors in our village take this with them when they go out—"

An undisguised surprise appeared on Zhou Fei's face.

"Well, don't you?" Li Yan was a little strange at first, then nodded in disapproval, and said, "Oh, maybe they all think you are more reliable and won't run around."

Zhou Fei was speechless—if she hadn't known that Li Yan had been ignorant since childhood, she would have thought she was mocking herself.

A low laugh came from the door, Zhou Fei raised her head and saw Xie Yun standing at the door that was pushed open by Li Yan. Seeing her look over, Xie Yun raised her hand and knocked on the door frame twice: "Mrs. Nishang, please. Talk in the past."

Zhou Fei didn't know what Mrs. Nishang wanted her to do. Ever since she knew that the head of the Yuyi class was not as young as she looked, Zhou Fei felt a little bit affectionate for her grandfather, worried that this was another person who asked her to call her "Grandma". "Senior.

Fortunately, Mrs. Nishang is very shrewd and has no intention of going crazy for the time being.

Zhou Fei was led by the girl who led the way and entered the embroidery room of the head of the Yuyi class in the small building.

As soon as you enter the room, a dark fragrance blows your face. It is not the incense floating in the incense burner, but more like a kind of flower fragrance, fat powder fragrance, balm and various incense that have been precipitated for many years. , regardless of each other's breath for many years, the aroma has a history, deeply penetrated into every brick and every piece of wood in this house.

The gauze tent is just like, and there is a heavy sword hanging diagonally on the wall, with an empty space above it, which seems to be the "former residence" of Wangchun Mountain.

Zhou Fei glanced at the sword curiously, and heard someone whispering: "This sword is called 'Drinking Shenxue', and it was struck according to Yin Wenlan's old sword, but I heard that Penglai had not had time to send it out back then. A friend with a lot of money gave him a sword and a sword. When I thought about it, I don’t know how much better people’s outstanding soldiers are than mine, so I didn’t send them out to be shameful. Who knows that the separation is only two years... "

Zhou Fei was stunned for a while, and suddenly understood why Yang Jin's indiscriminate provocation angered Mrs. Nishang, and even made her turn her face against the difficult gang.

She asked tentatively, "Does Madam know that Bei Dao challenged Hero Yin back then?"

"Beidao has already died of old age outside Guan," Mrs. Nishang lifted a heavy veil and appeared, with a light expression, "Apart from Guan Lao, no one else deserves it - come here, child, listen to them when they say your surname is Zhou, is it Zhou? Cun and Li Jinrong's child?"

Zhou Fei had only heard the name "Zhou Cun" from Xie Yun's mouth once, just like Li Yan was not familiar with "Li Zheng". .

"The children of the younger generation are so old." Mrs. Nishang sighed, and suddenly raised her hand and touched her face, she was slightly confused, "How are you forty-eight villages?"

"Very good." Zhou Fei thought for a while, and then asked, "Madam and I... grandfather are friends?"

When Mrs. Nishang heard the name "grandfather", she couldn't help laughing, and then explained to Zhou Fei who was confused: "It's nothing, as soon as I closed my eyes, I felt that Li Zheng was still the one who was always tepid. , wearing old clothes that have been washed white, seeing a girl, always standing three steps away, talking to you respectfully... I really can't imagine what it would be like for a big girl to call him 'grandfather'."

Zhou Fei looked down at the tip of her shoe in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

Fortunately, Mrs. Nishang was very talkative, and most of the time she only needed Zhou Fei to wear her ears.

And when this peerless Yuyi class owner began to look back on the past, she could not help but bring out a bit of oldness. She talked about how she met Li Zheng by chance and how she traveled with a lot of noisy friends. From north to south, it's really an endless story.

First, he killed the five poisons in Guanzhong in Shanxi Prefecture, and then destroyed the mountain of living and dead in Yanwang Town in Xingzi Forest. On the way, he encountered rampant bandits in the mountains, the robbers helped the poor, and the owner of the escort at the end of the road committed suicide by swinging his sword and forcibly holding the orphan. Helping the reckless people take turns taking care of a baby that is a few months old, escorting thousands of miles to the child's mother's house in a hurry, and later encountering the Shanchuan sword, Hengshan competes in martial arts, and gets drunk...

"At that time, the two of them moved too much and accidentally disturbed the local snakes in Hengshan. It happened that several sects were guests in Hengshan, and the heavy snow was held on the mountain for several days. After the snow finally stopped, who would have hit us. You don't know, Yin Daxia's dignified mountains and rivers sword, saw the gang of people and fled immediately. Dare to be this group of old men's whims, they insisted on reviving some 'Wulin League' plan, forcing him to be the leader of the alliance. A few of us followed him around Hengshan, As a result, no matter where you hide, you can be caught, guess why?"

Zhou Fei said softly, "There is a secret passage under Hengshan."

When Mrs. Nishang heard her answer, she was stunned for a moment, as if her whole body had been forcibly pulled out of the girl's memories. In a blink of an eye, she became an embarrassed elder again.

Mrs. Nishang paused for a while, then she pulled her long hair on her temples almost dignifiedly, and asked Zhou Fei with a gentle and reserved smile, "Did your mother tell you?"

It is now that people in Hengshan have walked into the mountains and the sky, leaving only an underground passage full of dust. And those juniors who inadvertently broke into it witnessed the end of 20 years of grievances.

For a moment, Zhou Fei suddenly touched the kind of intense sadness that came from the "things are right and wrong" that she could not understand before.

The "Drinking Shenxue" that was not sent out is still hanging on the wall of the secluded Feather Clothes Class.

There is also the "Sanchun Inn", which has changed owners and is not easily named. The owner and the only cook have disappeared one after another. I am afraid that the business will not be able to continue. Where should the clever and big second go to make a living? Who will take over the store... But anyway, I'm afraid it won't be called "Sanchun" again, right

"The old man's mouth is broken first," Mrs. Nishang smiled rather self-deprecatingly, and asked, either intentionally or unintentionally, "Where did you learn the mayfly array?"

Zhou Fei quickly went through the whole story in her heart, feeling that she had nothing to say, so she briefly recounted the pick and choose when she accidentally entered the Mu Xiaoqiao Valley and rescued people along the street.

At the same time, she has been observing Mrs. Nishang's expression secretly. Zhou Fei found that when she mentioned the three words "Mu Xiaoqiao", Mrs. Nishang's slender eyebrows were clearly wrinkled. This made Zhou Fei involuntarily think of the question that Xie Yun asked in the backyard that day - were there one or two "friends who were not on the right path" among the people who escorted today to the south

When Xie Yun was in the valley of Mu Xiaoqiao, he used a similar word. At that time, he was talking about "a friend who is not so decent." Zhou Fei just thought he was being sarcastic, but later she found out that Xie Yun had a bad relationship with him. The attitude of the underworld or the white is not much different. As long as a person still has some bright spots, his sectarian opinion is lighter than that of the average person.

Then Xie Yun referred twice, would his focus not be "not on the right path" and "not so decent" at all, but on the word "friend"

Mrs. Nishang asked again: "So it seems that Daddy Li ordered you to escort General Wu's orphan back to the forty-eight villages? Are you alone?"

Zhou Fei hid everything related to Wu Chuchu—including the release of Brother Zhang and his party from the Mu Xiaoqiao Valley. At that time, Qiu Tianji hunted them down in Huarong City like a mad dog. A little distracted.

Her mind changed sharply, and then she showed a little embarrassment, pretending to be a little reckless: "I got separated from my family because of... ahem, some things... "

As she spoke, her eyes wandered around, as if ashamed to speak.

Mrs. Nishang looked at her fixedly, not knowing what she could see.