Zhou Fei pushed aside the pulling wire and jumped out immediately. As soon as she got out of the trap, the dense pulling wire shrank into a ball, smashing the stone she had just settled on, and Zhou Fei slid in the air. "Dragon swings the tail", the wicker in her hand was rolled up with the thread, and the wicker whip was like a whip, and Zhou Fei rose to a height of more than ten feet. Then she decisively let go, the wicker lost its strength and suddenly broke into three pieces.

Zhou Fei grabbed a hemp rope hanging down from the cliff, flew a dàng, and reached the roof of the small pavilion in Jiangxin. She flipped down from the roof, put away the long knife, and extended her hand to Mr. Yu without hitting her. In the fruit plate in front of him, he picked a red fruit that was not right or wrong, rubbed it in the palm of his hand twice, took a bite, turned around in place, and said to Mr. Yu: "Well...it's sour, Taishi. Uncle, how is it, there is not a single breach."

"You, you..." Yu Lao stared at the red fruit plate that was missing a piece of it. It was a heart-wrenching pain. He wished he could pull Zhou Fei's head off to fill the gap, and immediately cursed angrily, "Damn!"

Zhou Fei was inexplicable: "Why am I being a jerk again?"

Yu Lao bào said angrily, "Who asked you to take it?"

"Tsk, it's so rare, and it's not sweet." Zhou Fei glanced at the little Hongguo she had bitten off in disgust, "Then I'll put it back for you."

After she finished speaking, without waiting for Yu Lao's reaction, she threw the missing piece of fruit back to the plate. The red fruit was touched by her, and she was already ugly, and she refused to stay in the right position. She rolled twice and twisted. With a crooked neck facing the sky, there is a tooth mark on it.

Yu Lao: "..."

The next moment, Zhou Fei jumped out of the small pavilion in the heart of the river like a swallow, barely dodging her uncle's angry palm, rising and falling twice, and re-climbing the hemp rope hanging from the cliff. He climbed up, and said nonsense to Boss Yu, who was jumping with anger, "Old man, you are so stingy, I won't play with you!"

Yu Lao roared back to the entire Ximo River: "Little bunny, I'm going to ask your mother to beat you to death!"

As soon as Li Sheng saw her coming up, he immediately took his thigh out of Li Yan's hand, turned around and was about to leave, Li Yan accidentally glanced at the Ximo River again, and failed to stand up for the third time, so she had to Crawling on the ground, he arched forward a few times like a big-eyed worm: "Brother, why did A Fei come up and then leave? You just leave, but pull me!"

Li Sheng didn't turn his head, he used Qinggong and slipped very fast.

When Li Sheng returned from his adventure in Ximojiang, he almost had nightmares for more than three months. He heard the three characters of Ximojiang and could feel a shock. The first time he heard from Li Yan that Zhou Fei ran to Ximojiang every day, he felt that Zhou Fei had nothing to do. Fei must be crazy.

At the beginning, when Zhou Fei came to tell Mr. Yu that she wanted to cross the machine, Mr. Yu pulled out an iron mask from nowhere and threw it to her, saying in front of her that she had "poor aptitude, poor kung fu, and light work is like a weight." , the heart is thicker than the waist, in addition to some achievements in courting death, there is only a face that can be seen, and this only advantage must not be lost, so it must be well protected and not broken."

Zhou Fei's temper was so bad that she couldn't even repair it. Li Sheng felt that she had to turn her face on the spot. Who would have thought that she would take the mask and put it on without saying a word, and from then on, it would be like one day for three years, with endless festivals.

At the beginning, the lead machine could only be opened for a small part under the care of Yu Lao, and around this, she also walked with a thrilling blood stain every day, and when she got used to it a little, Yu Lao would add a lead line to her.

Li Sheng once refused to admit defeat. Since Zhou Fei can do it, what can't he do?

He even followed it down twice...and found out he just couldn't. When Manjiang's pulling line came out of the water, the nightmare he had finally forgotten seemed to reappear. The first time he entered the river, he was in a hurry and was almost beheaded. Zhou Fei couldn't stand it and took him out.

The second time he mustered up his courage and swore that he would not stand in the same place stupidly, but in a panic, he fell directly into the water. If Yu Lao hadn't withdrawn the water puller in time, he would have been cut into a pile of ròu.

Li Sheng will never forget the feeling of the icy river water, the feeling of the murderous swimming by his side, and since then, he has never stepped down to wash the Mojiang River again.

Li Sheng didn't want to see Zhou Fei, so he headed back, took a shortcut, and turned directly into a small wild bamboo forest, and then he hurriedly said, "Aunt?"

Li Jinrong stood in the forest with her hands behind her shoulders, two leaves fell from her shoulders, she probably had waited for a while, she nodded to him, and instructed: "Go and call Fei, you two come and find me together."

"Yes," Li Sheng responded first, and then asked, "Where can I find you?"

"Xiu Shantang." Li Jinrong said and left.

Li Sheng was stunned for a while, and almost jumped up - Xiushantang is the place where the famous brand was obtained. Many disciples in the village were led directly by the master, and they took the exam on the spot. !

The author has something to say: There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and do not know the year - Journey to the West

☆、Pick flowers

Xiushantang is located in a valley, with a wide field of vision.

The front yard was noisy, people in and out of the village had to register their nameplates here. A group of young disciples were about to go out to do errands. It was probably a rare opportunity to go out and let loose. They were all beautiful. They registered over there, and they were screeching and fighting each other over here. They were in a hurry when they bumped into Daddy Li's family and walked in with great strides.

The young disciples were frightened and turned into a group of little boys on the spot, standing in a line with their necks shrunken and shoulders shoulders, tremblingly saying hello in unison.

Li Jinrong didn't stop, and took Zhou Fei and Li Sheng to the back hall.

The head of the back hall was a round-faced middle-aged man named Ma Jili, who lived up to his name and looked very festive. As soon as he opened his mouth, it made people think that he was going to pay New Year's greetings.

Ma Jili brought an old woman with crane-haired hair out to greet him early and waited, and said from a distance, "Hello, my boss."

"Brother Ma," Li Jinrong nodded, and then said to the old lady behind Ma Jili, "I told the old lady to wait for a long time."

The old woman didn't look like a Jianghu person, she looked like an old country lady with small savings. She held a wooden crutch in her hand and smiled at Zhou Fei and the others from a distance, with a kind face.

This old woman, surnamed Wang, was originally the widow of the head of the "Xiao/Xiang" faction in the forty-eight villages. After her deceased husband died, because there were no outstanding descendants in the school, she temporarily replaced the head of the village as an old man. .

"No hurry, I just arrived," Mrs. Wang said, and when she spoke, she looked more like an old country lady, "Old man, I have trouble with my legs, so I will walk slowly a little earlier to save you from waiting... ...Ah yo, look, Sheng'er is a head taller than your aunt, what a big boy! And little A Fei, come and help my old lady, I won't be playing with my mother-in-law someday."

Zhou Fei was confused by her stuffing a few pieces of candy. She was just hungry, and she was very happy to eat it. She didn't know what her old man was doing in Xiushantang.

Ma Jili led them into the main courtyard of the back hall, and saw there was a high platform with forty-eight large wooden pillars standing up from the ground, and a person stood under each pillar.

Ma Jili said with a smile: "This is where our back hall is dedicated to the examination of the school's disciples. Your former brothers and sisters named these forty-eight pillars, called 'Flower Picking Platform'. These forty-eight pillars represent our forty-eight villages. , there is a sect guard under each wooden pillar, and you should try your best to get the paper window grilles on it within the time of three sticks of incense."

Ma Jili stretched out his hand, Zhou Fei looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that there was a small hook on the top of those big wooden pillars, hooking a piece of window grille the size of a palm, cut out of red paper, some were human figures, some were pavilions and pavilions, very jīng clever.

Ma Jili continued: "There is no limit to the method, and all eighteen martial arts can be used. Even if you use a three-inch tongue, you can persuade the senior brother who is guarding the column to make way for you. In three sticks of incense, you can take two Paper window grilles, even if you pass, you can become a teacher from now on, but there is one thing—"

Manager Ma rubbed his hands with a smile, as if he was quite embarrassed: "I cut these paper window grilles by myself when I have nothing to do. I'm laughing, the craftsmanship is not good, the paper is also brittle, and it will break when I pull it. Be very careful when 'picking flowers', if you break it, it won't count."

Zhou Fei looked up at the lively and lively paper window grilles. She felt that Director Ma was really a good example of the whole line of work. She asked, "How can it be considered to be taken off? Do you have to get it, or do you have to wait until you step down completely?"

Ma Jili said, "A Fei's thoughts are real and meticulous."

Zhou Fei gave a gān laugh, her heart was really caught by the old fish. Yu Lao has never been able to talk in his life. For example, after saying that the puller will bring six stepping stones, when she finally jumped out of the range of the six stepping stones pulling the machine, before she could catch her breath, she found the soles of her feet in a blink of an eye. The footstones moved again - Yu said, although he agreed to open six footstones, he didn't say that the six must not be changed!

Zhou Fei was often at a loss for words, and had to be chased and killed everywhere in the Ximo River.

Ma Jili explained to her: "It's not about getting it, it's not about stepping down - it's based on landing. When you're on the top, the pillar-keeper can fight with you, and when you fall to the ground, the pillar-keeper You can't do it any more, otherwise, what will you do if the guards on the flower-picking platform swarm up? Besides, it would be too harsh for the younger disciples to win over the brothers and sisters."

Li Sheng glanced at the flower-picking platform a few more times and asked, "Uncle Ma, is that empty pillar my Lijiazhai?"

"That's right," Ma Jili said, "the eldest master has been busy with affairs in the village these years, and has not taken any disciples. There is no pillar guard in the Lijiazhai, so the pillar has always been empty-hey, boy, put it on the empty pillar. The paper flowers don't count."

At this time, Li Jinrong suddenly said: "It used to be empty, and since I am here today, the forty-eight pillars can be gathered."

Manager Ma and Mrs. Wang were both taken aback.

Li Jinrong casually grabbed a heavy sword from the weapon shelf next to him, picked it up with one hand, weighed it, and walked slowly under the pillar of Li Jiazhai. The forty-seven disciples beside him were suddenly facing a formidable enemy, even his waist was straight. After a few minutes, they all told Zhou Fei and Li Sheng in unison.

Mr. Ma twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that the two children might not be doing well today, so he quickly flattered: "The big boss is joking, you go to this stop, that is, let the flower-picking platform look neat, not to mention the little ones in our village. Baby, is the first 'greedy láng' of the Big Dipper, dare to go up to your column?"

After speaking, he was afraid that he would be too obscure, and he couldn't help but mention Zhou Fei and Li Sheng: "Forty-eight pillars, just remove two paper flowers, each of the forty-eight villages has its own strengths, and one of us is a martial artist. You can eat all over the world if you recruit fresh food, you don’t need to cover everything, just pick what you are good at—which of the two of you will come first?”

Zhou Fei didn't say a word, Li Sheng glanced at her and said, "Me."

"Yes, the elder and the younger are in order," Ma Jili replied cheerfully, and then raised his voice, "Forty-eight stockades go to the flower-picking platform and burn incense—"

Zhou Fei rubbed her ears. She always felt that Uncle Ma was probably a folk "big cao" before. As soon as he opened his mouth, the next sentence would pop up something like "Please get the bride off the sedan chair", "My family will reward one hundred and twenty money" and so on. .

However, Uncle Ma didn't have the words "Aoao", "wishfuls", he looked at Li Sheng who walked into the flower-picking platform, and read the rules word by word: "The first rule, you must not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and the second rule, you must not kidnap or plunder..."

After reciting the Thirty-Three Sect Rules, Ma Jili paused for a while, and then said in a eloquent voice: "The people of my generation are unrestrained, rude and lawless, and there is no need to be famous for hundreds of generations. , be ashamed of yourself!"

Zhou Fei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Ma Jili, seeing his chubby little round face stretched out, it was indescribably solemn.

Li Sheng cautiously observed the positions of the forty-eight wooden pillars on the flower-picking platform, then swayed and went straight to the "Qianzhong" wooden pillar. Li Sheng's mind is ingenious and changeable, and no matter how fancy and small he is, he can understand that eight/nine are inseparable from ten, which is exactly the same as Qian Zhong, who pays attention to skill.

The disciple who guarded the pillar crossed a halberd to block his path. Li Sheng’s figure suddenly rose three feet, and circled around the pillar as if wearing flowers and a tree. The disciple who guarded the pillar was about to chase, but Li Sheng suddenly turned around. He pulled out the two short swords from his waist and threw them on the ground, making a "mountain tilt". The disciple guarding the column couldn't react in time. The swords and halberds collided, but instead he used his strength to run up, and pulled off the red paper window grilles above.

Li Sheng took off the first "flower", but he didn't stop or come down. He pushed the red paper window grille into his sleeve, flung directly from the wooden pillar of Qianzhong, and flew on the second wooden pillar next to him. Zhu, the pillar guard didn't expect his Qinggong to be so good, and he had already lost the chance to chase after him, so Li Sheng took off the second sheet lightly.

Manager Ma couldn't help but shouted ok, and said to Mrs. Wang, "I haven't seen such a neat offspring for many years. Guess how many he can reveal?"

Mrs. Wang said with a smile: "In those days, Erye Li opened twelve paper window grilles in one go within three incense sticks. I think this kid has solid skills, and he will continue to deceive him again and again.

Director Ma looked at Zhou Fei who seemed to be thinking beside him, and couldn't help teasing her: "How many can Ah Fei pick?"

Zhou Fei said absently, "One."

Director Ma: "...Girl, then you won't be able to become a teacher. You have to go back and practice for a few more years."

Zhou Fei glanced at him blankly, blinked twice before she regained her senses, and changed her tune in an easy-going manner: "Oh, then let's go."

Director Ma has never seen such a young man with pursuit. He laughed for a long time with the corners of his mouth twitching. He couldn't boast about her ambition, so he had no choice but to say, "Don't be arrogant or impetuous, be modest and cautious. ,very good."

The disciples who were guarding the pillar behind gradually understood Li Sheng's approach. Except for the two guards who were caught off guard at the beginning, the red paper window grilles were not easily obtained. However, Li Sheng's advance and retreat were moderate. It is rare that he is not impetuous, and he walks very calmly step by step, occasionally making noises, and when the three sticks of incense are about to burn out, Li Sheng has already plucked fifteen red paper window grilles, and finally stopped at the wooden pillars of the Xiao/Xiang school. On the top, the Xiao/Xiang faction also used swords, and the swordsmanship was light and ethereal. The disciple guarding the pillar and Li Sheng had some similar meanings.

At this time, Director Ma raised his voice: "The fragrance is exhausted!"

Li Sheng fell to the ground, without counting his achievements, he bowed his head and bowed to the guard: "Thank you, brothers and sisters, for staying with you."

Then he turned around and looked at Li Jinrong with some anticipation.

Seeing a faint smile on Li Jinrong's face, she nodded at him, and Li Sheng was relieved, took out the red paper window grilles he had peeled off all the way and sent it to Ma Jili, saying, "Uncle Ma, please order a little bit. , I don't know if it's broken."

Li Sheng has a very good way of pretending to have a big tail. Since he said that, he must not even have a small break. Ma Jili complimented Li Sheng from the hair to the toenails with a smile, and said: "Let's be by the side first. Wait a moment."