If Li Jinrong was turned upside down and twisted, it would be possible to squeeze out two drops of gentleness and patience, one drop for Zhou Yitang, and the remaining one for the Li brothers and sisters.

Li Sheng has a detached position in the Forty-Eight Villages, and he is used to being a man, and he will always support him wherever he goes. Zhou Fei suspected that even if he turned into a big centipede and gave birth to a hundred or eighty stinky feet, it would not be enough for the doglegs to grab it.

What is wrong with this young master?

Li Sheng was silent for a while, and then said "um".

"It's weird. Tim head picked up from a grave like me doesn't want to leave home yet. You should prepare it first." Zhou Fei said with a bit of sarcasm, "Are you queuing?"

"I'm not the same as you." Li Sheng didn't want to talk to her. He just found a hidden place, tied the rope on his own, and let it go down the cliff. In the light, he soon disappeared.

From Li Sheng's point of view, Zhou Fei was Li Jinrong's biological child, and being beaten and scolded was also a biological weight.

Li Jinrong treats Zhou Fei like a small tree that needs to be carefully trimmed. If she is a little crooked, she will cut it down with a knife, in the hope that she can be cut into pieces.

As for him, he is trapped in this small space surrounded by mountains. Everyone who sees him calls him "Li Gongzi", and the elders will add a superfluous sentence "There is a legacy of the father". Under the brand of Second Master Li, as a "legacy", it is left under the fence of others... I am afraid it is still a rare legacy of "poor aptitude".

"It's okay to have poor aptitude, just take it slow", this sounded to be almost gentle, but who did Mr. Li tolerate? It's just that he didn't have any expectations for him.

Li Sheng gritted his teeth, put the iron claw on his wrist, and took the lead down the stone wall without hesitation.

Zhou Fei: "Hey..."

Her voice fell, and Li Sheng had already stepped on the air.

Only after this time did they realize that they all underestimated the mountain walls on both sides of the ink washing pool, especially the first section of the road. Sheng's feet were empty, the whole person slammed against the stone wall, and the short sword around his waist fell, smashing a string of golden and stone sounds.

The sudden movement shocked both of them. Zhou Fei on the cliff and Li Sheng, who was hanging in the air, grabbed the hanging rope at the same time.

The torches of the night patrol in the mountains lit up immediately. Zhou Fei saw that the hemp rope was fairly strong, so she let go and hid behind a boulder. Although she was not short, her skeleton was slim and curled up. When it rises, it's a small group, and even a dog can hide in it.

The two of them were lucky, and they chose a good place. The night watchman walked around the neighborhood and found nothing unusual.

After a while, Zhou Fei came out of the hiding place. Looking down, Li Sheng had already descended several dozen meters along the hemp rope, shaking in the river wind, like a fallen leaf with mountains and rivers in her heart.

Zhou Fei waited patiently by the edge of the cliff for a while, and for the first time, the thought of going out to take a look came to her mind.

Forty-eight villages often come to flee to avoid disaster, and they are all talking about the outside world, some are thrilling, some are unbearable, some are tragic, and some are heartbroken - what will it be like outside?

This kind of wild horse-like idea is gone, and the moment it occurs, the process from breaking ground to taking root, and then growing up is completed. Zhou Fei stood up and gently lifted the hemp rope that Li Sheng had put down. Feeling that the rope was empty, she took out a cloth strap, tied her long hair, pulled the hemp rope with one hand, and jumped quickly. .

With Li Sheng's mistakes, Zhou Fei didn't touch the smooth stone wall at all. She was much lighter than Li Sheng, and slid down the rope very briskly, like a catkin spinning in the wind.

More than halfway down, the sound of the water was so loud that Li Sheng stopped on a rock on the cliff where only one person could stand, frowning at the surging river in front of him.

Zhou Fei put the rope all the way down and wrapped it around her wrist. She didn't settle down, and leaned on one arm to hang herself on the river, thinking, "Is it possible to swim over?"

Just when the two of them went from a competitive test to a plan to run away from home, Li Jinrong walked quickly into the ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, an old man with white beard and hair was holding incense in his hands, standing under the tablet of "Xianxiao Li Gongyao Pai Lin", Li Jinrong stood silently on the side, waited for the old man to finish the incense, and then came forward and greeted: "Uncle Master. ."

The old man waved his hand at her for abstinence, looked around, and revealed a table saying "vegetable leaves are stuffed in the molars, and they can't be removed". , rolled up his sleeves again, and went to clean up the backlog of incense ash on the desk.

Li Jinrong's eyes twitched a few times, and she stepped forward and said, "I'll come."

"Go away, go away," the old man pulled her away, "you all have filthiness, don't make trouble for me."

Li Jinrong had no choice but to poke his hands aside, watching the old man jump up and down to set the incense table, and adjust the distance for the tablets. He was very busy and asked, "Is the injury of the uncle better?"

"It's okay, you won't die if you go ashore for a while." The old man said, "Isn't it March 15th today? I'll come and see your father."

This person is the "Old Yu" who is said to be magical in the Ximo River.

Yu Lao said casually: "I see that the people in the village communicate in an orderly manner, and everyone performs their own duties. It can be seen that your family is really good."

"It's still bearable," Li Jinrong's face did not show any joy, "Have you heard the rumors outside?"

All the things in the ancestral hall of Veteran Yu re-arranged, and when he saw that it was neat, he finally let out a sigh of relief, put his hands in his sleeves, turned back to Li Jinrong and said with a smile: "Since it's a rumor, why listen to it? ?"

Li Jinrong said in a low voice, "It's all rumored that Cao Zhongkun is seriously ill, I'm afraid it's going to die."

"Isn't it good that Cao Zhongkun is dead?" Yu Lao said, "I still remember that when you were young, you would lead people to the northern capital in anger. The three thousand imperial guards could not stop you, and almost killed Cao Thief, scaring the old man almost to wet his pants. , If it weren't for his seven dogs, Cao Thief would have long been dead. Why are you panicking now that you hear that he is going to burp?"

Li Jinrong smiled bitterly: "It's not what it used to be, right now it's just a rumor, people are already floating in the village, this news is not yet true, I'm afraid..."

Yu Lao raised his eyelids and glanced at her: "Afraid of trouble?"

Li Jinrong paused for a while, neither admitting nor denying, but just smiled vaguely: "Maybe I'm old."

Mr. Yu didn't like to hear the word "Old", so he snorted very dissatisfiedly, and even his beard twitched. Before he could speak, he heard a disciple of the mountain patrol outside calling out, "The master!"

When Li Jinrong turned around, she saw an "object" slammed over like a mountain, and plunged into her arms.

"Ayan?" Li Jinrong was taken aback, "How did you do this?"

Li Yan first thought that Li Sheng was just a verbal provocation, and Zhou Fei didn't agree, so the trip to wash the Mojiang must be huáng. Unexpectedly, when she was fifteen, she realized that she could not understand the strange tacit understanding between the eldest brother and cousin of the enemy Lu Zhai-she saw Li Sheng packing up the package, and then she knew that he not only went, but also left forty-eight villages!

Since Li Yan is an invulnerable complainant, just in case, Li Sheng captured her and tied her in her own room before leaving. Anyway, when she couldn't see anyone at dawn, naturally someone came to her. .

Li Sheng is a brother after all, and he was afraid that she would be frayed by the hemp rope, so he used two ropes—first, he tied her with a soft one, and then wrapped a thicker hemp rope around the soft rope, and then used two ropes to tie her up. She was chained to a pillar.

But he underestimated the tenderness of the girl Li Yan's complaint and the softness of the little girl's body.

After the annoying eldest brother left, Li Yan started to twist her head and tail in place, she just twisted herself out of the hemp rope in the outermost ring, and the rope and the stuff in her mouth could not be removed, so she kept this The image of a silkworm chrysalis began to jump out, and after a while, he was tired, and then he lay down on the ground and rolled.

The disciples of the night patrol thought that a wild boar had hit him head-on, and the swords were pulled out/out, and they raised their swords to chop, and found that the "wild boar" was parked under his feet, revealing a persimmon red skirt.

The gray-headed Li Yan finally saw her relative Li Jinrong, took a deep breath on the spot, and shouted out the state she had held back all night: "That big bastard Li Sheng pushed A Fei to wash the Mojiang! He wants to When I ran away from home, I said I wanted to tell my aunt, and he tied me up!"

Li Jinrong was a little confused: "What?"

Li Yan wiped away her tears: "They all said that the fish in the river is actually a big catfish that has lived for a thousand years. If they are caught, will they be eaten by the shabu-shabu?"

Yu Lao rolled up his sleeves and coughed beside him.

Only then did Li Yan realize that there was someone next to her. She raised her head and looked at the five short-statured little old man. She was embarrassed to get out of Li Jinrong's arms and greeted very politely, "Hello, old man, who are you?"

The old man smiled and replied, "Big catfish jīng."

Li Yan: "..."

Li Jinrong was so angry with the two unfortunate children that his chest hurt, so he listened to the old man saying: "Jinrong, don't get angry first, you can send more people to find those two children, I will go ashore tonight, and no one will guard the Mojiang River. Jiang Xin's 'pulling machine' is on."

Li Jinrong's expression changed suddenly, she turned around and left.

☆、Fortune

It is said that there is a kind of light work in the world, which leaps like a breeze and sneaks like flowing water. Invisible, invisible, and inaccessible.

It's a pity that Xie Yun is being a thief, and no one appreciates the dazzling kung fu that is "Walking in the Night in Brocade Clothes".

He didn't hang down the long rope, and he didn't carry iron claws with him. He seemed to be able to turn into a thin piece of paper and slide down the mountain wall at an unhurried speed. He was wearing dark gray and black night clothes. It just matches the color of the stone wall. Even if you scan it with light, you can't see any difference between it and the ordinary stone. It sticks tightly to the dark mountain wall, and even the slightest bulge can be seen. Let him stop for a moment, adjust his posture, and continue the dive.

Xie Yun's evaluation of himself is very modest, and he thinks that he is "in a trance, but has not yet become enlightened", and he is still a little away from flying clouds and fog, so he almost misses his forefoot near the river, and he can be forgiven - he was caught by the icy river wind. With a swipe, his leg cramped.

That half-lying copper coin was indeed a harbinger of a bad apprenticeship.

Fortunately, the place near the river is not as bright as the top. Xie Yun grabbed a rock in time, and hung himself up with both hands and feet.

The stone was about a foot square, Xie Yun lay down on his back half-dead, grinning and relaxing the tense muscles and bones.

And the branch born outside the festival is obviously more than this flower. A light "choking" sound on the river surface spread far and wide, and jumped straight into his ear. When Xie Yun looked up, he found that a gust of breeze opened the thin surface of the river. Fog, there are two people across the Ximo River!

Is the person guarding the river back?

Xie Yun leaned against the stone wall motionless, and focused on his eyes with all his strength.

Zhou Fei hung on the hemp rope for a while, then suddenly took out an iron lotus seed from her bosom, raised her hand and threw it out. The iron lotus seeds that she forced out fell into the water and bounced high again.

Zhou Fei's eyes lit up - she just felt that the shape of the waves in the water was very strange, as if there was something underwater.

Li Sheng frowned hesitantly beside him. He was cautious and conservative. If he wanted to leave first, he might wait until next year. Zhou Fei glanced at him, jumped down from the hemp rope, and jumped to the position where the iron lotus seed fell into the water just now.

Li Sheng was taken aback at first, but the next moment, he found that she was "standing" on the water firmly.

Afterwards, Zhou Fei left the same place without turning her head, and she rose and fell a few times like a dragonfly, and in a blink of an eye she had reached the heart of the river.

Xie Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that the person who came was actually a girl of half size. He sighed in his heart, guessing that the two were probably young disciples in the village, and they were naughty when they didn't sleep well in the middle of the night. Xie Yun didn't even bother an ant in the village. He didn't want to meet the people in the forty-eight villages, so he sat quietly on the large stone wall, waiting for the two children to finish cleaning and leave quickly.

The girl's skills are not very fancy, but she is unexpectedly neat and decisive. She is loosely holding a narrow-backed long knife in her hand. The man and the knife are both slender and long. Xie Yun sees her long braids hanging down. Behind him, the ends of her hair were swept away by the wind with water vapor, and she couldn't see her eyes clearly at night. With his excellent eyesight, he could only see the silhouette of her slender neck and small chin from a distance, like a puddle of water. What kind of weirdness came out...

Xie Yun pondered for a while, and then came to a conclusion: the water was rough.

At this time, Zhou Fei, who was in the heart of Jiang, finally saw clearly the behemoth beneath the Ximo River.

It was a stone formation, quietly lurking in the pitch-black river water, like a dormant water monster, coming out suddenly. There is a small pavilion in the heart of Jiang, and its figure is almost hidden in the undulating water mist, just above the head of this big water monster.

The river is gurgling and moving. Looking down through the water, the water monsters below seem to move.

Zhou Fei stared at the stone formation for a while, and felt a chill in her heart for no reason. She didn't have time to think about it, she turned around and said to Li Sheng, who had already caught up, "It's not right, go back!"

When he got off the cliff, he didn't see the legendary "Old Yu". Instead, he found such a strange thing underwater. Li Sheng was also worried. He was going to turn around at any time, but Zhou Fei suddenly slammed such a kind word... ...According to convention, Li Sheng thought of it as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Zhou Fei told him to retreat, and Li Sheng almost instinctively/could not retreat but advance instead. At this moment, he heard a beep-like sound behind him, and the hairs on Li Sheng's body stood up. His short swords were originally a pair, but one fell off when he went down the river. One, he had enough time to bend over and put the dagger behind his back.

The thing almost rubbed his back, hit his short sword, and the force that followed almost threw him into the water. Li Sheng had no choice but to let go, and the last blade on his body flew sideways. When he went out, there was a sound of cracking silk behind him, and the bag he was carrying was bizarrely divided into two, and fell into the water with a thud, and even his clothes were torn in a small hole, so that his skin was not injured.

Xie Yun, who was languidly standing on the sidelines, suddenly sat upright. He realized that he might have chosen the wrong timing. When the Jiang Shou Jiang was not around, it was the most dangerous time to wash the Mojiang River. !

Li Sheng asked blankly, "What is that?"

Zhou Fei wasn't afraid of being discovered by Lao Yu at this moment. She took out a fire stick, which had just been lit, her face changed suddenly, and she stabbed the narrow-backed knife in front of her fiercely. In the light of the fire that gradually lit up, she saw an extremely thin thread that was blocked by the narrow-backed knife half a foot away in front of her. The ends of the thin thread were blocked by the water mist. I'm afraid her calf will be separated from her.

The power of this thin thread was unimaginable. Zhou Fei pressed the blue veins on the back of the knife's hand and jumped. After just holding on for a moment, she had the illusion that she was about to be pushed out. She used the long knife on the ground as a fulcrum, and suddenly Soaring into the air, he flipped somersaults in the air, and the sinister thin line slid past, disappearing like a ghost in the mist.