Zhang Bolin was a strange middle-aged man who had to kneel on the ground and bite back even if he was bitten by a dog. How could he let Gu Tianxuan and the others run away like that
And Zhou Fei was also a short-tempered young man not long ago, and the two intuitive reactions when they were on the verge of passion completely hit it off.
One is Kou Dan, who is ungrateful and bullying his teachers and destroying his ancestors, and the other is Gu Tianxuan, who has a deep hatred with Forty-eight Villages. People come to provoke them. If they let them run away after provocation, and retreat, where will the face of Forty-eight Villages be put
We must catch it and make it into balls!
Zhang Bolin slapped away the white smoke released by Kou Dan with two slaps, carried Changmu Cang, shouted loudly, and threw it out.
Gu Tianxuan didn't turn his head, but the two men in black were well-trained and rushed forward. They actually resisted him with their flesh and blood, and immediately they were dressed in candied haws and nailed to the ground. The tail of the long wooden warehouse was still trembling.
Zhang Bolin screamed in anger, and he would not forgive him if he pulled his leg.
Zhou Fei immediately followed.
At this moment, she heard Xie Yun calling her in a low voice: "A Fei."
Within three steps, Zhou Fei said without turning her head, "What do you want me to do? I'm busy!"
After five steps, she vaguely began to feel uncomfortable.
Zhou Fei often chased after Xie Yun, and was inadvertently forced to practice some light work. In a few moments, she was already ten feet away. But at this moment, she rushed forward a few steps, grabbed in front of Zhang Bolin, and looked up at Chunshan to stop him: "Senior Zhang, it's a matter of priority, don't go after them for now."
Zhang Bolin's eyes turned into copper bells, and he looked angrily at Zhou Fei, who turned his face and "betrayed".
Zhou Fei didn't hide her eyes, shook her head, and said sternly: "Senior Zhang, most of our staff were taken away by Senior Brother Lin. Those in the woods are all tricks, and there aren't that many people. With that Kou Dan in the Mojiang River, who is holding the knife in his hand is not sure. Moreover, the situation is not peaceful at the moment, and I don’t know what the situation is down the mountain.
Zhou Fei was summoned by Xie Yun and called back to the reason she had just abandoned her.
At this moment, Zhou Fei's mind changed a little, and she immediately understood - Lin Hao was in charge of the defense of the forty-eight villages, and he was on the same level as Elder Zhao and Elder Zhang. When the situation was urgent, he would do it cheaply. Send someone to come back to tell you the situation of the battle - beat gongs and drums, and say loudly.
The reason why Lin Hao came out like this was probably just to frighten Gu Tianxuan and others, and the situation outside was not so optimistic.
Taking a step back and saying that even if Gu Tianxuan and Kou Dan really escaped, if they want to get them back, at least the two elders Zhao and Zhang have to take action at the same time, and then they will bring a Zhou Fei as a head. However, it was barely a draw with the Big Dipper and the Assassin leader.
Zhao Qiusheng obviously didn't plan to "do not be frivolous and offend teenagers" with the two of them, but if they were the only ones chasing after them, it wasn't certain who was Maruko.
And those Mingfenglou assassins who can hide in mouse holes, who knows how many are still ambushed in the mountains now? In addition to the real masters in the Forty-Eight Villages, there are also old and young, sick and disabled. What if there is a fire in the backyard and something really happens
Zhao Qiusheng methodically instructed everyone present to surround and capture the remaining Beidou men in black and Mingfeng assassins, while scolding Zhang Bolin: "I don't think you have made any progress in half your life, except for barking and biting people, you are not as good as a little girl. The film is sensible!"
Zhang Bolin: "..."
Zhao Qiusheng snorted with his nose, his tail was raised up to a room height, and he shouted arrogantly: "Come here, put all these offal into the execution hall, and leave double the number of people to guard the Mojiang River, search the mountains, and clean up the aftermath! Don't miss a Ming Feng's remnant - Fei girl, follow me back to the elders hall, since your mother is not here, you should also be a personal servant."
Zhou Fei knew in her heart that after this battle, Zhao Qiusheng recognized that she had the right to speak.
At this time last year, Zhou Fei didn't even have a disciple's name badge. At this time, she was specially approved by Elder Zhao to enter the presbytery. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a step to the sky. However, there was no joy on her face. Mo Jiang glanced in the direction and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Zhao, why don't I stay here to help with the aftermath? The lead machine should also be reopened."
Zhao Qiusheng looked indifferent and said: "Mingfenglou collects money to kill people, what is the serious thing? The assassination of Cao Gou is just their grandstanding business, so why should others take a look? As I said before, this group of people is unreliable, and the old village owner insists on going his own way, how is he doing now? That Feng Yuping taught his disciples to have no way, and was backlashed by them, so he deserved no one to be buried, what to see!"
Zhou Fei exerted her strength to suck the milk before she swallowed her back-talking, her throat moved slightly, she subconsciously gripped Chun Shan's knife handle, but her anger was already following her seemingly calmness. The brows flowed out.
Zhao Qiusheng sneered: "You can do whatever you want."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and turned around with a group of disciples.
Zhang Bolin hesitated for a moment, reached out and patted the back of Zhou Fei's knife, and said, "Lao Zhao, this bastard, doesn't really mean that, it's just... sigh, if Kou Dan falls into my hands, I will smash her to pieces. -You go and see for us, I won't see it."
Originally, her understanding of the Snow Breaker would have taken Zhou Fei to a new level, but she had her back to the lonely Ximo River, thinking of the current situation where the future is uncertain, and Kou Dan, whose purpose is a mystery, etc. When I waited, I had to first withdraw the happiness of the past six months, and press it all at once, so as to suppress the great sorrow in front of me.
This night looks so out of breath that the sky seems to never be able to light up.
Seeing that Zhao Qiusheng and Zhang Bolin left one after another, Zhou Fei sighed secretly, and couldn't help turning her head and reaching out to pinch her eyebrows. She took the rest of the disciples and set up a few temporary sentries on the edge of the Ximo River, staring at the dark river surface from top to bottom, and the tiny stars were involved in it. Standing on the shore, she could hear the river wind. The sound of the passing waves, the sound of Jiang Xuxu, I do not know who is whispering to.
Seeing that there was no danger for a while, Li Yan took Wu Chuchu and ran over.
"A Fei, what did you just say to Uncle Zhao and the others?" Li Yan crossed Zhou Fei's shoulder and glanced down the cliff with trembling fear. She crouched down tremblingly, "Mother, you scared me to death."
A disciple stepped forward and said to Zhou Fei, "Junior Sister Zhou, do you want to go down the river?"
Zhou Fei nodded, beckoned to the crowd, motioned them to follow, and then pulled a rope by herself. Then, she moved for a while, remembered something again, and came back and pulled Li Yan: "You come with me."
Li Yan looked at her innocently: "Ah? What did you say... "
Before she could finish her nonsense, she had already left the ground with her feet. Zhou Fei threw a rope and wrapped it directly around Li Yan's waist. Then, she grabbed the back of her neck and jumped down.
Zhou Fei has washed the Mojiang up and down countless times, and she is very familiar with this "dangerous road" in the eyes of others. When Li Yan came back to her senses, she had already been dragged down by her at the speed of falling down without barriers and obstacles. When they were in the air, the jagged rocks and the surging river opened their bloody mouths, and they were about to rush towards them. All the blood under Li Yan's hanging feet flowed back into her throat, and her tears burst out on the spot, "Ow" He shouted into Zhou Fei's ear, "I'm going to die!"
Zhou Fei's ears were buzzing when she shouted, and when she released her hand, she was already close to the bottom of the Ximo River. She skillfully flipped in the air, quickly wrapped the rattan net in her hand, and pocketed it. Picking up Li Yan, she flew down impartially, patted a flat spot on the cliff, and landed lightly on the edge of a small gravel by the water.
The machine was so quiet that it seemed to be asleep.
Zhou Fei let out a sigh of relief, raised her head and rushed less than three feet off the ground. Li Yan, who was holding the cane with her hands and feet, said, "Come down."
Li Yan is like a cat afraid of water, shaking her head desperately.
Zhou Fei didn't want to talk nonsense with her, she wanted to do it directly, Li Yan let go of her voice and howled, "Help! Help! Master Yu, Master Yu! Help..."
When she called here, she was stunned for a moment, and then she recalled it with hindsight—by the way, where is Master Yu Taishi
Hasn't he been washing the Mojiang all the time, why did he stop the machine and let those outsiders in
Li Yan let go of her hand suddenly, the cane that was on her body slid up, she sat on the wet soil beside the water, the toes of her shoes stepped into the river water, and the fine water splashed on her face, Li Yan Without wiping it, she turned her head sharply, and saw Zhou Fei leaning against a rock that the moonlight could not pass, looking thin and silent.
The icy river water soaked Li Yan's shoes, and she stood up abruptly.
Several disciples who followed down to the river landed on the edge of the water. Zhou Fei glanced at her, barely stopped, and swept out. She was like a monster on the water, her toes lightly touched the center of the ripples, and she didn't need to look down at all. You can accurately step on the stone body that pulls the machine under the surface of the water - a few ups and downs, and then take the somewhat restrained disciples in the Ximo River to the Jiangxin Pavilion.
The small pavilion in Jiang Xin was surrounded by a layer of water vapor alone and silently. The thin old door was hidden, and when the wind blew by Zhou Fei's side, the door seemed to be open to human nature. Yu Lao, who was sitting in front of the Ximo River, came to him.
Zhou Fei's breathing stagnated.
The teacups on the wooden table were neatly lined up. Lao Yu seemed to be just as usual, just lazy and closed his eyes. He might open his eyes impatiently at any time, blow his beard and stare at her. "Why are you here again?"
For a moment, she understood Zhang Bolin's words that didn't fit in the foreword - these old people, since Li Zheng's time, had been running in with each other and were squeezed together by the night wind on the Ximo River in disgust. The rise and prosperity of the forty-eight villages have been dependent on each other for many years, and they have almost grown into different organs on a behemoth.
If you come here in person, it is probably hard to hold anything else in your heart except to kill for revenge.
But with the mountains on the side, how can there be so many opportunities to rejoice in favor and hatred
Zhou Fei gasped in horror when she heard Li Yan catching up.
The clear nasal voice made Zhou Fei come back to her senses. She moved her somewhat stiff legs and walked in front of Yu Lao. She dangled her hands in her sleeves a few times, but did not dare to raise her hand to test Yu Lao's breath. He deceived himself and took his hand that was hanging to the side.
However, the moment she held the old hand, Zhou Fei was suddenly stunned—the hand was warm!
There was a "hum" in her head, even in the middle of Shu, the riverside in this season is definitely not warm, and since Kou Dan turned off the pull machine when he was washing the Mojiang River and making waves, it has been two or three hours at least. Oh, how can the hands of the dead be hot!
Zhou Fei's heart was beating wildly, and she almost cried with joy for a while. She didn't care about respect or disrespect, she reached out and touched Old Yu's breath first—no...
This is nothing, maybe because her hands are too trembling, Zhou Fei lightly bit on the tip of her tongue, barely holding back her guilty conscience, and pressing Yu Lao's neck, heart, pulse gate... But all the way down, still nothing No, Zhou Fei was about to scold, what kind of Turtle Breathing Technique was this old man practicing! How is it so realistic
"It seems that you are still angry! Call Elder Zhao here," she ordered without looking back, "and..."
At this time, a person suddenly grabbed Zhou Fei's wrist. Zhou Fei turned around and saw that Xie Yun had been standing behind him without a trace.
"'Boneless Green' is the most strange poison in the world. Those who are poisoned by this poison will become cold and stiff from the cracks of the bones, and finally take the shape of a puppet, and die of exhaustion. Hence the name 'Bone Bone Blue'." Xie Yun gently pulled Zhou Fei, who was stroking around Yu Lao's body with one hand, and put the other hand behind him, and said softly, "It is said that only 'Guiyang Dan' can solve this problem. Poison, although the recipe of Guiyang Pill has been lost with the disintegration of the Great Medicine Valley, maybe there is still a 'sea and sky'. It is easy to be short of water, and you must live in a place with abundant water all your life—”
He was a few steps away, looking at Lao Yu with a very complicated expression.
Zhou Fei hurriedly asked, "So what?"
Xie Yun lowered her head slightly and saw that Zhou Fei was staring at him with her big eyes wide open. There was a smudge on her face, and there was a chapped mark on her lips.
Xie Yun moved his fingers slightly, almost reaching out to wipe it for her.
Zhou Fei is beautiful, he liked it from the first sight, otherwise he wouldn't be thinking about her broken knife.
Later, they met by chance in the dark prison in the strange mountains, and they gradually became familiar with each other along the way. Xie Yun was always habitually provoking her and taking care of her.
Sometimes he even felt that he could see her silently showing a little stingy smile, and it didn't matter what he did for her, anyway, he had endless tenderness and endless romance.
But at this moment, Xie Yun suddenly had a strange feeling. Through Zhou Fei's faintly expectant eyes, he seemed to have touched a past that was separated by a long period of time. For a time, the root of his tongue seemed to freeze. , I couldn't spit out a half sentence of comfort, but said the truth very cruelly: "...And after a person dies, the body is neither stiff nor cold, it lasts for several days, and it is no different from a living person when touched, and it will take several days before it begins to rot, So you'll find his hands are still hot."
His words were like cold water, and all the disciples who followed Zhou Fei broke in were thrown over their heads, and Li Yan covered her mouth.
Zhou Fei's eyes, which lit up instantly because of the huge surprise, suddenly dimmed.
Xie Yun, however, seemed to suddenly put on a pair of hard-hearted hearts, giving her no room to breathe, and continued: "Also, you'd better take care of things here as soon as possible, Fangcai Gu Tianxuan is actually not at a disadvantage, but he strikes If he doesn't get hit, he will withdraw immediately, this is not like Beidou's stalking style, it shows that he is mostly fearless."
Zhou Fei didn't seem to have regained her senses yet, and looked at him blankly.
"Twenty years ago, the four big masters of Beidou designed poisonous schemes to kill the old village owner, but none of them could shake the foundation of the forty-eight villages. Twenty years later, will they think that a mere Mingfenglou mutiny can accomplish anything?" Xie Yunyao He shook his head, "It's not what it used to be. At that time, Cao Zhongkun thought that the Forty-Eight Villages were just an unruly sect of rivers and lakes. He was busy fighting with Houzhao of the Southern Dynasty, and he didn't have much time to distract himself, so he sent only his own thugs. Regiment, this time is different, what is the concept of an army of tens of thousands, do you understand? It is not a mere gang of Beidou men in black who come to fight in groups."
Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden noise outside, a disciple wading in a little embarrassed, and Zhou Fei suddenly turned around.
"Junior Sister Zhou!" the disciple shouted, "Uncle Zhao ordered you to go to the Elder Hall quickly!"