Zhou Fei glanced at him, and she actually noticed it, but she didn't have the habit of being a standout. No one mentioned it, and she didn't say anything. After hearing what Li Sheng said, she nodded slightly.

Madam Wang said to Li Sheng in a warm voice, "It's okay, you say it."

"I see that most of the villagers walk heavily, their breath is vain, and their expressions of sadness and anger don't seem to be fake," Li Sheng said, "If they hadn't lied, would those so-called 'thieves'... not ordinary thieves, would they? Similar to us?"

Li Sheng said it very euphemistically, but when he said a word, the disciples were still silent for a while.

They are not ordinary thieves, and they have similarities with them, that is, the Jianghu sect. In this area, there is only Huojiabao.

Huo Jiabao and Li Laozhai master eight worships, Li Sheng's suspicion is actually more or less in everyone's heart, but it is not easy to mention it in front of Li Sheng and Zhou Fei. go along.

Madam Wang curled her fingers and said in a low voice, "Let me think about it, you have been traveling for days and rest early, but you should be more alert at night."

The disciples were just as expected, and right at that moment, someone outside suddenly asked, "Is Miss Zhou asleep?"

Zhou Fei was stunned for a moment, pushed the door open to greet her, and saw that the person who came was Mrs. Li Zheng—the heroic female middle school who carried the bench to rob the road at the beginning.

She didn't look so ferocious. Seeing that Zhou Fei was a girl who didn't talk much to the old woman all the time, she felt that she was pitiful, so she specially found a thick and clean quilt for her at night.

Zhou Fei was a little flattered about the special care she had received since she was a child, and hurriedly thanked her.

In this village, even the children are all skinny, and Mrs. Lizheng rarely sees a girl with a neat appearance. She likes it very much. Before leaving, she reached out and touched Zhou Fei's face and said with a smile, "Okay. child."

Zhou Fei: "..."

At night, Zhou Fei tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. It wasn't because the bedding was shabby and coquettish. She suddenly felt that the mountain was not good at all. still can't figure it out - don't understand that there are always people passing by here, and they are so poor that they don't want to move to other places.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the window. The barking of dogs and human voices sounded together. Zhou Fei rolled over and sat up and said softly, "Mother Wang?"

Madam Wang, who was in the same room with her, hadn't spoken yet, the noise was getting closer, the door was pushed open, and Mrs. Lizheng rushed in in a panic and said, "Here we come again, hurry up and hide! "

After speaking, she glanced at Zhou Fei's face, picked up a man's tattered jacket, and wrapped her in it from head to toe: "Little sister, don't show your face, those bastards..."

Before she could finish a sentence, two masked men rushed into the back and shouted, "The carriage is parked in this courtyard, and the people must be here!"

Madam Lizheng gasped and turned to block the door with herself.

☆、Blade

Mrs. Wang and the others walked all the way, and there were no surprises and no dangers along the way. Occasionally, a Xiaoxiao followed, and Deng Zhen ordered one or two disciples to take care of them. Who would have thought that as they approached Yue Yang, the courage of the thieves became fatter.

This group of people is like a bunch of boring flies, and they can sting them with a little smell - the village where the gān is squeezed has no oil and water, but the carriages and horses of Mrs. Wang and the others are still very eye-catching.

Mrs. Lizheng picked up a bald broom and placed it in front of her. She worked hard all the year round. She must have grasped all the internal and external work of fetching water and firewood, farming and driving livestock. The masked robber, she knew that she couldn't hide, and she refused to show weakness and beg for mercy, "Bah" angrily said: "Even if you shave wool, cut wild vegetables, and no one sees the sky, you are also killed, and the money is also taken. Now, what the fuck do you think?"

Zhou Fei reached out to hold her hand and stopped in mid-air. She blinked twice, always feeling that it was a little different from what she had imagined.

The masked thief let out a low laugh and deliberately suppressed his voice: "I cut the old one bald, this is not a new one, lady, don't bully my brother who doesn't know the goods, stop in the backyard. Those horses are fat and strong, and they are more valuable than you. Tonight seems to be a lucky star, and it is time for us to make a fortune. This matter will be credited to your village, and in the future, you will be able to bring those passerby sheep to a few groups. , our brothers eat ròu, and we can control your soup!"

After listening to him, Mrs. Lizheng actually framed a villager as complicit with them. She was furious and crossed her waist. She took out a stunt and cursed in the dark... With Zhou Fei's fledgling cultivation base, Kankan can also understand half of it with a guess.

How could the masked thief allow her to be so arrogant, one of them was about to step forward with a knife, and at this moment, a big dog jumped down from the wall and went straight to his throat, not knowing what it was The one who was lurking there at the time was the king of dogs.

The masked man responded very quickly, his feet slipped in a flash of lightning, and he was already two feet away. The big dog fluttered in the air, and was swept out by the man.

The village was poor, and the dog king had to drink wild vegetable porridge with him three times a day. A mighty big dog, thinned into a handful of spare ribs, it whimpered and flew out, and the other masked man's hand flashed a cold light, and he pulled it out. A sword came, and the dog's head was cut off on the spot.

Zhou Fei picked up the broken bowl in the house and threw it out. The cracked bowl hit the masked man's long sword sideways. The long sword shivered violently, and suddenly went sideways, and the broken bowl "choked" and landed. , swayed a few times on the ground, but it didn't break.

Immediately, she leaned over and touched the long knife hidden in the package by the side of the pillow, and stepped out of the house: "You still cover your face for robbery at night, as if you really want your face, take off your pants and fart?"

Zhou Fei was still wrapped in old clothes that Mrs. Li Zheng had haphazardly draped over her body. When she got close, she smelled a stinky smell. Her face was hidden in the shadows, and she couldn't see her face, but a corner of her skirt was exposed underneath.

The masked man with the sword squinted, and he didn't need to look carefully to know that the girl must be young. He seemed to swipe around the long knife in Zhou Fei's hand with a mocking expression. Xin didn't take her seriously, just whispered: "Oh? A little bit of work?"

Zhou Fei sneered and said, "It's enough to kill you to make soup." Just as she was about to pass the tip of her tongue, a claw-like hand pressed her firmly.

Mrs. Wang came out of the house holding the door frame, knocked heavily on the ground with her crutches, coughed and said, "Girl, when people are outside, the first thing is to learn to be kind, you have to be reasonable and abide by the rules. , Don't be stubborn and bloody, and cause trouble."

Zhou Fei was full of anger, and she pressed it back, almost choking.

Madam Wang gave her a deep look, and then Zhou Fei reluctantly remembered Li Jinrong's instructions when she was about to leave, so she managed to hold back and reluctantly said, "Yes."

Madam Wang held onto her hand and walked to the door with crutches, and it took a long time to reach the threshold. However, the two masked men looked at each other, but they were a little wary of her.

At this time, there were sounds of soldiers fighting and shouting to kill, probably Deng Zhen and others had already started with the thieves who attacked at night.

Madam Wang listened carefully, lifted her clothes and went down the steps with difficulty, and said politely, "Two chivalrous men, I am an old woman, and my family has no rank, no room or land, but I bring a few My nephew returned home and waited to die. It’s not a rich family. You should do good deeds every day. It’s better than this. Chevalier, take it, it's fine as a drink."

Zhou Fei: "..."

She suspected something was wrong with her ears.

However, Mrs. Wang has already taken off the golden hairpin from her head tremblingly, put it into her hands and said, "Girl, take it to someone else."

Zhou Fei poked there straight, motionless.

Seeing that the envoy couldn't move her, Mrs. Wang sighed, turned around and handed it to Mrs. Lizheng, and said in a ramble, "I'm spoiled, the girl is so squeamish, I'm spoiled."

The old lady's golden hairpin flashed in Madam Lizheng's hand, Zhou Fei's brows furrowed, she noticed that there was a bamboo engraved on the hairpin's tail, and she understood instantly - Madam Wang suspected that these masked thieves were dating Huo Jiabao is related, and he used this obscure method to report his family, and wanted them to retreat tacitly.

But after understanding it, Zhou Fei felt even more uncomfortable for a while. Forty-eight villages were decreed, and they have never plundered the people. Huojiabao, a martial arts orthodox, has a big face!

She stared at the wobbly little Banzhu and made up her own mind: "Even if they withdraw, I have to catch up and learn."

A masked bandit took a step forward, snatched the golden hairpin from Mrs. Lizheng's hand, and looked down, his eyes seemed to flicker slightly, then he and his companion looked at each other and said, "You're older, but you don't want to. Too many births."

Mrs. Wang nodded her head without any hesitation.

Who knew that the masked bandit changed his voice in the next moment, and said: "Since you are such a sensible old man, why don't you just leave the coils, carriages and horses for us, where is the land that doesn't bury people, what is it? Have to go home?"

Mrs. Wang closed her eyes slightly, but still said in a low voice: "I have traveled thousands of miles, just to return to my hometown to see my son, the fallen leaves return to the roots, and there is no other wish, the carriage and horses are really not available, I beg the mercy of the two strong men ."

The masked bandit grinned and said, "That's why you're getting old!"

Before he could finish his words, he and his companion jumped up at the same time in a tacit understanding. With a knife and a sword, they cooperated extremely tacitly, and went straight to Mrs. Wang.

At this time, someone roared and shouted, "You dare!"

The person who came was Li Sheng. The dagger turned in a circle in his palm, and then picked up the person holding the sword. Seven or eight moves were passed in an instant, and then the two took a step back at the same time, each secretly surprised by the other's skills. .

Zhou Fei's long sword was still unsheathed, and she didn't need anyone's orders to fight. She had already intercepted the masked man who was using the sword, and the two swords hit each other. The masked man thought she was a little girl, and she must have also practiced internal skills. He took the bottom of a bottle, relying on his stature, he slashed down with a knife, grinned and pressed down on the knife in Zhou Fei's hand, and forcefully opened the rag on her head, revealing Zhou Fei's face, the masked face. The man smiled and said, "Oh, there's another..."

Before he could finish his words, he was dazzled by a very bright knife light. The masked man leaned back subconsciously, only to feel a coolness rubbing the tip of his nose, and then the long knife turned inconceivably in the air. From an angle, cut across it, it was clearly two knives, but it was as fast as if they were made together, and they fell on the head. The masked man hurriedly ducked back, and before he could stand firm, he felt a strong wind blowing under his feet, he jumped up, and dodged again, but in a blink of an eye, the sword light came to his eyes again like lightning.

The masked bandit got angry, he took a sigh of relief and took the move with a horizontal knife, and pinched the long knife with a narrow back in Zhou Fei's hand with a loud shout. Who would have guessed that the narrow-backed knife would actually go away/strength, and only paused for a moment. The masked man felt an indescribable force pressing down on the knife, which was no more than four fingers wide, and slashed straight at his chest.

The big dog who was kicked flying finally got up with great difficulty, and just as he was about to "wow" with a grin, he was stunned together with Mrs. Lizheng.

The masked man was shocked and blurted out, "Broken..."

Mrs. Wang suddenly coughed twice, and there was not much noise, but she easily interrupted the masked bandit's swordsmanship. She leaned on her cane and said in the small courtyard where swords rose and fell: "Girl, just now, my mother-in-law told you that you must be reasonable and reasonable, and you must abide by the rules of others, but if you meet people who are unreasonable and unruly, There's no way that."

Mrs. Lizheng used to be an ordinary old woman. Seeing that she wanted to calm down, she understood it very well. At this time, seeing that Mrs. Wang's subordinates, even a little maid had special skills, she was still talking about "reasons" and "rules". ”, like a stubborn air bag, he suddenly became furious, and he was about to open his mind: “You…”

Unexpectedly, after a pause, Mrs. Wang continued, as if she was almost out of breath, "Oh, I had to kill it."

Lady Lizheng: "..."

The huáng dog made a "woo" and stood up with its tail tucked.

After Mrs. Wang saw that these two young men were famous, their kung fu was naturally superior—otherwise, Li Jinrong would not be at ease to release them, but after all, she had just descended the mountain, and she had never seen blood, so she might be able to fight bravely. There was a lot of hesitation when it came to life and death. If Zhou Fei's knife went up an inch, the masked man would have splattered three feet of blood, and he would not be allowed to jump again.

Sure enough, as soon as the old lady's voice fell, the masked man who was fighting with Li Sheng saw that the situation was not good, shouted loudly, and stabbed a sword that seemed to die together. Li Sheng instinctively retreated, only half a step, The masked man suddenly rushed out from his side, jumped to the roof, and was about to leave the courtyard.

Just as his forefoot was in the air, his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew out unconsciously, hitting the roof of the thatched hut and sliding down slowly - Li Sheng took a breath, only to see the masked man chasing behind him. A small sword with the length of a slap, with a small bamboo engraved on the exposed handle.

"Xiao/Xiangya" has not reappeared in Jianghu for 20 years.

Mrs. Wang silently withdrew her hand, twisted her temples, her expression remained unchanged, and only said, "A Fei! Why is there still a delay? After the thief is gone, will the people in this village still have their lives in the future?"

When Zhou Fei heard the second half of the sentence, her face changed immediately, the narrow-backed long knife suddenly fell into her hands, she suddenly changed the opening and closing of her just now, and her figure twirled half a circle on the spot like a ghost, and then clasped her hands together. Holding the handle of the knife, taking advantage of this perfect position, she pushed the snowbreaker out with all her might.

Invincible.

The broken tile on the wall fell with a "smack", and the masked man was lifted from her chin by her, and the veil flew to the side, revealing a face that was still unbelievable.

This is the first dead soul under the blade of the Snowbreaker after it reappeared in the arena.

☆, run away

Zhou Fei used the real snowbreaker for the first time, and she was horrified by the endless chill and hostility in the sword technique. A new round of stunnedness began.

"So you're dead?" she thought, a little overwhelmed.

When she was in the Forty-Eight Village, Zhou Fei practiced the exercises every day except for qigong. When she was hungry, someone would take care of the meals. Except for the ants that were accidentally trampled to death, when Li Yan stabbed a hornet's nest when she was a child, she helped suffocate a group of hornets.

Zhou Fei suddenly felt something on her face, and unconsciously reached out and wiped the blood on her hand.

She couldn't say she was afraid, let alone felt any guilt, she just wanted to wash her face.

Madam Wang said from the side, "Sheng'er, lift up the trouser legs of these two people and take a look at their legs."

Li Sheng had two bad feelings in his heart. One was that he was cowardly and almost let a masked man go, and the other was Zhou Fei's knife—he could naturally see that the snow-breaking knife that Zhou Fei came out of was the same as Zhou Fei's knife. That day on the flower-picking platform was completely different, you don't have to think about it, you must know that it must have been Li Da's family who passed on her snowbreaker.