Title: The Bandit

Author:priest

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"One day, you will cross the quiet and silent Ximo River, leave the old Taoyuan surrounded by mountains, and come under the boundless haze night sky. You will witness countless unclimbable mountains toppling one after another, and insurmountable seas. Dry Narita, you must remember that your fate hangs on the tip of the knife, and the tip of the knife must always move forward."

"May you see the light of the sky in front of the cold iron rolling blade."

Content tags: The grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes

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Hou Zhao, in the seventeenth year of Jianyuan, chūn.

The willows are growing, and the begonias are beginning to bloom.

Among the forty-eight villages in Shushan, two teenagers are trying their hand.

One of them was a little older. He was tall and strong, like a hill. He held a spear and a pair of tigers stared roundly. He didn't dare to take it lightly.

The other was only fourteen or fifteen years old, tall and thin, and very handsome. He held a dagger in his hand, and he already looked like a handsome young man just by casually going to that station.

There were more and more disciples surrounding them, and they were chatting beside each other.

A new disciple looked at the handsome young man curiously, and asked the person next to him in a low voice, "Which senior brother is the one who tried out with our senior brother, is he amazing?"

Next to him, there was an old disciple who had started a little earlier and was very good at being a teacher. He shook his head and betrayed him: "Who is this person, you can't guess - hey, they're doing it, look!"

The new disciple hurriedly stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck to look, only to see "Senior Brother" suddenly let out a light scolding, and the spear and poisonous snake in his hand went straight to the face of the sword-wielding boy.

The young man casually turned to one side slightly, the whole person looked lazy, and avoided the spear close to him, and refused to use any extra strength.

The senior brother immediately shook his wrist, took a step forward, and put all of his half-body strength on his hands, the spear screamed with a "hum", and the iron rod was shot horizontally. This move is called "Bumping Nanshan", and it follows the path of the "Qianzhong" faction in the forty-eight villages, and it is unparalleled in strength.

The boy who made the sword lifted the dagger upside down, and took a half-step wrong, and then there was a light "choking" sound, and the sword body hit the spear, but he did not resist hard, he walked away with a touch, and the sword body swam again. The boy slid away like a fish, and the boy smiled and said in a low voice, "Be careful."

Before he finished speaking, the other person had already slipped two feet out of thin air. The short sword seemed to grow in the palm of his hand, and he didn't see any big movement. In the blink of an eye, the spear in the hand of the senior brother was pried off.

The new disciple didn't dare to come out when he saw the air, and the old disciple next to him then continued: "That is the eldest son of Li, the nephew of our forty-eight village lord, and his kung fu was taught/taught by the lord himself. This one in a generation."

He showed his thumbs to the staring junior brother next to him, only to see that Young Master Li smiled gently, not arrogant, and took the stolen spear back to the original owner with both hands: "Promise, thank you senior brother for your advice."

Li Gongzi is gentle and courteous, and it is naturally inconvenient to be too pretentious when he loses. The tall and strong boy retrieved his spear, his face was reddish, he nodded slightly, said "don't dare", and went down on his own. He walked on his front feet. Among the onlookers, someone jumped up and said, "Senior Brother Li, I also ask for advice!"

The old disciple who pointedly explained to the new disciple said again: "Our Senior Brother Li has good skills, whether it is xingqíng or not. He has always tried his hand, and he speaks very politely. If you have any doubts, ask him, He will try his best to point you..."

Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly interrupted him behind him and said, "I borrowed it."

When the two disciples who were chatting with each other turned their heads, they were both startled. saw that the person who came was actually a young girl. She was wearing a neat bunt, and her long hair was tied up like a man, but her shoulders and neck were not embellished, and she became more slender and thin, not even a hair like a man, her face was very She was fair-skinned, with a cold look in her eyes.

The "Thousand Bells" faction is better called "Peiran Righteousness", but it is actually "rambling", so there is another alias called "Wild Dog School". Even if the eggs could not hatch, the new disciple suddenly saw a young girl, who was quite beautiful, and was stunned for a while, not knowing how to react.

The senior brother next to him hurriedly dragged him aside, and respectfully said to the girl, "Senior Sister Zhou, I'm sorry."

The girl glanced at him and nodded lightly. Others in the field heard the movement, and when they saw it was her, they all tacitly gave way. Li Gongzi, who was teaching other people's kung fu, looked up and saw her, and suddenly showed a familiar smile and greeted, "A Fei, have you tried two moves?"

The girl turned a deaf ear, took Li Gongzi as a fart, and hurried away without raising her head.

"Zhou...A Fei? Zhou Fei?" The new disciple's eyes followed her subconsciously and whispered, "She is..."

"Ah," the senior brother next to him nodded, and then reminded the younger junior brother, "Senior Sister Zhou has a bad temper, remember to be polite when you meet her in the future... But she doesn't mix with us, There are not many opportunities to see it.”

For a good-looking girl, it's not a problem to have a bad temper. The new disciple didn't take it to heart after listening to it, but asked curiously: "Senior Brother Li is the nephew of the master, and Sister Zhou is the jewel of the master, so he must have learned kung fu. In the same line, Senior Brother Fang Cai said that Senior Brother Li is the best of our generation, so is he better than Senior Sister Zhou?"

"You also know that she is the jewel in the palm of the head of the family. We can't even hold it. Who has nothing to do with her?" His senior brother replied casually, and then quickly turned his attention to the field, Yue Yue tried the ground. Said, "Today is a rare opportunity, I will also go to ask Brother Li for advice on two tricks."

Zhou Fei, the "Pearl of the Palm" in his mouth, shook off the hustle and bustle behind him, passed three guard posts by himself, and came to the small courtyard of Li Jinrong, the head of the forty-eight villages.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Li Jinrong standing with her back to her, holding a whip as thick as a thumb. Zhou Fei's gaze stopped on the whip in her hand, she opened her mouth, and was about to call "Mother" when she heard Li Jinrong say coldly, "Kneel down."

Zhou Fei frowned, decisively swallowed the "mother" back to her stomach, and then silently walked to the courtyard, lifted the hem of her clothes, and knelt down straightly.

Before she could kneel firmly, Li Jinrong turned around abruptly and slapped her with a whip. Zhou Fei's eyelashes trembled quickly, she gritted her teeth and caught the unpredictable groan between her teeth, and raised her head abruptly.

"You bastard, kneel for me!" Li Jinrong roared, "You bully the weak and bully others with your power, and you're still so rude! You taught you kung fu so that you could do this?"

Zhou Fei's face did not change, but she asked in a very aggressive tone, "What's wrong with me?"

When Li Jinrong remembered the unfortunate incident of this little bastard, the two suns jumped in pain, she pointed at Zhou Fei's nose and scolded: "Tiandijun's teacher, then Mr. Sun was invited by me to be your teacher. Yes, you dare to be disrespectful to your husband the day before you study, and when your wings are hardened in the future, are you going to end up with your parents?"

Zhou Fei retorted without hesitation: "That old man is farting in the courtroom and misunderstood his children. If I don't slap him, he will be light!"

When her voice fell, Li Jinrong slapped her first: "Who are you going to slap?"

Li Jinrong was ruthless, and Zhou Fei involuntarily flicked to the side. At that time, she felt as if a layer of her face had been cut off, her ears were buzzing, her teeth were scratching her tongue, and her mouth was full of blood. .

"Sir, it's just a few words to scold you. It doesn't count if you push him on the spot. He knocked him unconscious and tied him up in the middle of the night. He took off his clothes and hung his mouth for a night. If it wasn't for the early discovery on the mountain today, how could he have died? ?"

Zhou Fei was about to open her mouth to tell the difference, but Li Jinrong became more and more furious the more she spoke. She raised her hand and threw the whip heavily. The girl was wearing leather on her back, and a bloody slit opened immediately, and the whip broke.

Zhou Fei's expression changed. She stared at Li Jinrong fiercely, and squeezed out a sentence from her teeth: "It's cheap for him if he doesn't die!"

Li Jinrong almost made her choked when she heard footsteps. The footsteps were undisguised and a little vain. She didn't seem to be a martial artist. She walked all the way, accompanied by a few weak coughs. Daddy Li heard the familiar coughing sound, and her expression suddenly calmed down. She took a deep breath and slightly put away the fierce look on her face. She turned her head helplessly and asked the person, "Which bastard alarmed you?"

A tall and tall man walked slowly. He was very handsome, with a slightly sick face. He was wearing a sapphire blue scribe's robe, which made his cheeks lose blood, and it was obvious that he was not young. But there is a flair in every gesture.

It was Zhou Fei's father, Zhou Yitang.

As soon as Zhou Yitang heard that his wife beat the child again, he hurried over and looked down at Zhou Fei's red and green back and swollen face, so distressed that his tears almost stopped. But this girl is already very wild and unruly, and she is not easy to discipline. If she is told that she has a backing, she will have no fear in the future. Zhou Yitang can't protect her clearly, so she glanced at Li Jinrong vaguely, and walked up to her mother. The two women separated and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Zhou Fei was a living donkey, and when her temper came up, even if she made her mother turn into a spinning top, she still dared to talk back and shake her face, and she lowered her head without saying a word.

Li Jinrong sneered beside him: "I think this little beast doesn't cry without seeing the coffin."

Zhou Yitang waved her hand, lowered her head and asked Zhou Fei, "I heard that you had a conflict with Mr. Sun the day before you were studying, because of what? What did he say?"

Zhou Fei kneeled indifferently.

Zhou Yitang sighed and said softly, "Tell me about it, okay?"

Zhou Fei was a little bit soft and not hard. After listening to this sentence, her face that did not enter the oil and salt finally changed a little, and it took a while to open her mouth reluctantly: "The Four Books of Women."

Li Jinrong was stunned.

Zhou Yitang said, "Oh, the Fourth Book of Women—which one of the Fourth Book of Women did he tell you?"

Zhou Fei said angrily, "Female Commandment."

Zhou Yitang glanced at Li Jinrong again, Li Jinrong did not expect that he was looking for such an unreliable gentleman, and had nothing to say, so he lowered his head and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"The Women's Commandments" is nothing unusual, most ladies have read it, but Zhou Fei is not a girl. Forty-eight villages in Shushan occupy the mountains and pull the flag, and what they do is to fight, kill and kill business without capital - it is a big bandit who is "confessed by the royal family" in the northern capital.

Go to the bandit's den and tell the little bandits "The Commandments of Women"?

This Mr. Sun is also quite thoughtful.

"Come and talk to Daddy." Zhou Yitang said to Zhou Fei, then turned her head and coughed twice, "Get up."

Li Jinrong has no temper with him, and whispered to persuade: "Go to the house, you are not well, don't be mad."

Zhou Yitang grabbed her hand and shook it lightly. Master Li understood it, nodded slightly reluctantly, and said, "That's alright, you father and daughter talk, I'll go see Mr. Sun."

Zhou Fei stood up with difficulty, a layer of cold sweat broke out from the pain on her forehead, her nose was not her nose, her eyes were not her eyes, she gave Li Jinrong a glance, and she said half-deadly, "Walk at your own pace."

Li Jinrong's attitude softened a little, but that little bunny dared to continue provocation, she immediately raised her eyebrows and was about to attack again.

Zhou Yitang was afraid that the two of them would never finish their pinch, so he coughed up a long speech. Li Jinrong's anger was forced back by him, his eyes slashed on Zhou Fei's body like a knife, and he reached out and nodded at her with a sneer. Jingdi turned around and walked away.

☆、Li Sheng

After Mr. Li left, Zhou Yitang asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Zhou Fei was greatly aggrieved by this sentence, but she was still stubborn. She raised her hand and wiped her face, and said stubbornly, "I'm not dead anyway."

"What kind of dog has a temper, exactly like your mother." Zhou Yitang sighed, patted her on the back of the head, and suddenly said, "Twenty years ago, Cao Zhongkun, the prime minister of the Northern Capital, tried to usurp the throne, and twelve civil and military officials fought to protect the throne. The young master left the palace and went south with the moat as the boundary, where he built the present Southern Dynasty Houzhao, and since then there have been years of military disasters, and the tyranny is like a tiger."

Zhou Yitang's problem is probably not going to get better, and chatting with Dashan also has to be "revitalized" - that is to say, before the main topic, you have to talk about the past, which will listen to him talking about ancient times inexplicably, and Zhou Fei did not interrupt. , very accustomed to listen with a blank face.

"Injustices from all over the country have risen up, but unfortunately they lost to the puppet eagle dogs in the northern capital. Some of these people died, some fled to Shushan, and defected to your grandfather, so the puppet emperor Cao thief sent his troops into Shu, and since then they have attacked my forty-eight villages. Become a 'bandit', your grandfather is a hero in the world. After listening to the so-called 'decree' of the thief Cao, he ordered people to erect the banner of the forty-eight villages after laughing, and proclaimed himself 'the king of Zhanshan'. 'Two words." Zhou Yitang paused, turned to look at Zhou Fei, and said lightly, "Telling you about these old things is to tell you that even if you have a 'bandit' on your head, you are still bleeding from heroes. , it's not some rough bandits like Liang Liang who robbed the house, and don't fall into the fame of your grandfather."

He has been ill all the year round, and his speech is always out of breath. He is always soft and not strict, but in Zhou Fei's hearing, the last few sentences are far heavier than Li Jinrong's few whips.

Zhou Yitang took a breath and asked again, "What did Mr. say?"

This old Mr. Sun was a pedantic scholar who was convicted because of his guilt. It is said that his articles scolding the pseudo-emperor of the Cao clan could be assembled into a book, so he was hunted down and killed by the puppet dynasty of Beidu. , was escorted all the way to the forty-eight villages. Li Jinrong saw that he could not lift his shoulders or lift his hands, so he wanted to keep him as a teacher in the village. He didn't ask for the champion, just let the young disciples go out and learn a few words in the future. It is enough to write a letter in plain language.

Zhou Fei was personally inspired by Zhou Yitang since she was a child. She didn't pay much attention to reading, but she could still recite a few famous novels to each other. It's just that Zhou Yitang caught a little cold last winter and was so ill that she was so sick that she didn't mind her, and Li Jinrong was afraid that she would go out and cause trouble, so she took her to the old gentleman to listen to the book.

Zhou Fei lowered her head, and it took a long time for the boss to say reluctantly, "...I just heard him say that 'the three are the common way of women, and the rules of etiquette and law' go away."

Zhou Yitang: "Oh, you haven't heard a few words - let me ask you, which three is this 'Changdao' talking about?"

Zhou Fei muttered, "Who the hell knows?"