The old Taoist has a lot of connotations, a clean background, and a well-mannered speech. When he mentions an enemy who is fighting for life and death, he does not speak ill. There is a reckless person next to him, but he is not arrogant. Two adults', they are clearly two dogs raised by Lao Wangba!"

Chong Xiaozi smiled, but did not follow the advantage of his tongue, and clasped his fists to Xie Yun and Zhou Fei: "I would like to thank these two little friends Gao Yi, I don't know where the two teachers are?"

As soon as he started, everyone immediately joined in and gathered around.

Zhou Fei hadn't closed her eyes for three days and was dozing off a bit when she was suddenly surrounded by so many people chattering around, and someone who had stuffed a freshly grilled fish into her hands was frightened and woke up.

Someone spit on her behalf and said: "This girl is very young, and she is really good at using knives. I can see that she 'Shu Shu Shu ' went up and down a few times, and then she retreated that Big Dipper dog. !"

Zhou Fei: "..."

She didn't even feel a single hair of the big dog, and even fed others a steamed bun to eat.

Senior Brother Chenfei stepped forward to help her, reported his home, raised his hand and pressed Zhou Fei's head again, and said, "This is the little junior sister in my village. You can also do something serious."

"Forty-eight Villages" is very famous outside. It's good that Senior Brother Chenfei didn't open his mouth. This opening seemed to fry the pot. For a while, the voices of "long admiration" came one after another, and there were all kinds of compliments.

Someone asked excitedly, "But what about the 'snowbreaker'?"

Zhou Fei did use a little snowbreaker, but she admits that her kung fu is very poor. She has seen with her own eyes the ability of these heroes to spread rumors. The nonsense of "West Cutting Martial Arts", he hastily denied it: "No, no, my qualifications are not good, and the master of the snow breaking knife refuses to pass it on."

Fortunately, she is a little girl, and the heroes are too embarrassed to always talk to her, and they all go to "siege" Xie Yun. Even if he claimed that he was just a trader who made swords, because the employer asked him to cast a sword as a birthday gift for Lord Huobao, and he paid a high deposit to go there in person - but no one believed it.

Zhou Fei breathed a sigh of relief, hid silently among the brothers in the village, and whispered to herself why she went down the mountain with Madam Wang, how Li Sheng was kidnapped, and how she chased after her. Now that Senior Brother Chenfei has been found, how to go the next morning, who to contact first, how to meet Mrs. Wang and other chores are all given to him. Zhou Fei just needs to follow along, and she relaxes. He heard all the heroes from all walks of life without any ears.

Listening and listening, Zhou Fei was a little distracted. She used to want to outperform Li Jinrong, but at this moment, a new idea suddenly came to her mind - 20 years ago, when people mentioned the forty-eight villages, everyone mentioned her grandfather's. Name, now, the name of the forty-eight villages is reported, and everyone is talking about the snow-breaking knife of "Master Li", then... when they mention the forty-eight villages, they will think of "Zhou Fei"?

This thought just passed by in a flash. She examined herself and felt that the idea of ​​"Zhou Fei" was a bit of a shame, so she put it aside again.

Miss Wu carefully washed her hands and face beside the pond, and washed the handkerchief Zhou Fei used to deliver the medicine to them, and carefully dried it on a small branch next to her. She had no choice but to sit next to Zhou Fei for a group of big men who exuded an indescribable smell.

Zhou Fei glanced at her, tore off half of the uneaten fish and gave it to her, and asked casually, "What's your name?"

The girl's boudoir name is usually not known to others. Zhou Fei, a person who beat up her husband since childhood, did not know how to avoid it, so she asked it out in front of a group of people. Fortunately, she was a girl, otherwise she would have been assigned to someone else. Be a disciple.

Miss Wu glanced at the strange men around her. All the people in the forty-eight villages turned their faces away and pretended not to hear. She blushed and whispered to Zhou Fei like a mosquito: "My name is Chu Chu."

Zhou Fei nodded: "My mother said that your father is a great hero. When you come to my house, you don't have to be afraid of those bad people."

After a pause, she remembered the lively and lively Forty-Eight Villages, and suddenly couldn't help but describe to Miss Wu in detail that Zhou Fei had never seen the grand scene of Jinling's ten li singing, nor the majesty and solemnity of the old capital of the Northern Dynasty. A down-to-earth bun, in heart, feel that Forty-eight Villages is the most prosperous and best place in the world.

Wu Chuchu didn't laugh at her, but heard a little melancholy. No matter how prosperous the world is, it has nothing to do with her at all. She has left her hometown and will live on the protection of others in the future. People, she was envious, and asked Zhou Fei in a low voice: "When I arrive at the forty-eight villages, I... can I also practice martial arts?"

Zhou Fei paused.

Wu Chuchu's expression darkened again: "I'm afraid it won't work, I heard that people who practice martial arts are all practicing Boys' Gong, I may..."

"What's wrong," Zhou Fei said, "You may not be as good as some people who learned from childhood, but you are better than you are now, go back and find..."

She wanted to say "find my mother", but then she remembered that Li Da, who is in charge of the family, may not have the kung fu, so she changed her voice and said, "find my mother-in-law Wang, she is very good-natured and kind, and she is definitely willing to teach you."

Senior Brother Chenfei smiled and said, "You really do, and you even arranged a job for my mother."

Wu Chuchu had a happy expression on her face, and was about to say something, but suddenly her expression became a little cramped, and she silently stepped aside.

Zhou Fei looked up, it turned out that Xie Yun had gotten rid of the crowd at some point, and walked over quietly, only to see that she was talking to Miss Wu, so she didn't come to disturb her, folded her hands on her chest, and walked a few steps with a smile on her face. Wait outside.

The author has something to say: will enter V tomorrow, and the third update on the same day. Thank you for supporting the genuine version.

☆、Chapter 28

Xie Yun could have come directly, but I was afraid that Wu Chuchu was uncomfortable, so he just waited beside him for a while, and when she saw that she backed away, she walked over and sat beside Zhang Chenfei, tilted her head and smiled at Zhou Fei: "I am at night. Watching the celestial phenomena is really accurate, you see, we ran out smoothly."

Zhou Fei said: "Your 'shunshundangdang' is definitely not the same as what we usually say."

"Hey, your requirements are too high," Xie Yun happily pointed to her, then pointed to himself, and said, "Look, alive, can breathe, no lack of arms or short legs, eat, drink and sit. There is no place to go in the world, isn't it good?"

Zhou Fei raised her eyebrows: "It's not your credit. If I heard your bad idea at the beginning, would I run away first?"

"It's wise to run away. Didn't I tell you that right and wrong will happen in the future? Look, right and wrong have come. If you listened to my words and left early, you would not have bumped into Shen Tianshu and the others." Xie Yun finished, He added sweetly, "Although I will go to see the first saint at that time, and keep the breeze and bright moon to accompany the flowers to bloom, I will be counted as infinite merit."

Senior Brother Chenfei listened to the boy's glib coaxing to his junior sister, and he suddenly felt smoke and said, "Mother, do you think I am a wooden stake on the side of the road?"

He hummed loudly.

Who would have thought that the junior sister he hadn't seen for a year didn't know what elixir he had eaten, and his Taoism actually grew.

A few years ago, when Zhou Fei heard Xie Yun say that she was a beautiful girl, she was very at a loss, but now she has seen through this person's urination, and immediately sneered calmly: "Really, less than five feet. , certainly not a flower on a tree."

This is vengeful.

Xie Yun rubbed his nose, didn't take it seriously, changed his voice, and smiled again: "But now, the flowers are gone, there is only a black-faced confidant. ', I'm making more money."

Zhou Fei reached out and wiped it on her face, and as expected, she wiped a handful of ashes. She didn't need to look in the mirror to know that this would be a respectable face. She looked up at the small stream not far away, wondering if she should look like Wu Chuchu. I washed my face like that, but I didn't bother to stand up.

After thinking about it for a while, her weak love for beauty was crushed under the suppression of the word "lazy", and she said in her heart, "Black face is black face."

So gave up on it, and bowed head to eat.

Xie Yun felt that Zhang Chenfei, who was beside him, was grinding his teeth and was about to leak his cheeks, so he turned around to talk to him in case he slapped him for a while.

He has the ability to talk to people and talk to ghosts. Although his mouth is full of horses, he does not run around and runs in a fairly orderly manner. Therefore, he is not annoying. Angered, he began to call himself brothers and sisters with a group of people in the Forty-Eight Villages.

"Thank you." Xie Yun took a roasted bird, smelled it, and sighed, "I haven't had a full meal for a long time, alas, it's not easy to make a living, and my employer has also pulled out the wax. I'm afraid I won't receive the rest of the money... Poor my good sword, I don't know who will pick it up, come and know the goods, don't lose the mass graves."

When Zhang Chenfei heard what he said, he was slightly startled and asked, "Why, brother Xie thinks that there may be an accident in Huojiabao?"

The old Taoist who was roasting next to him raised his head with a condensed look at Xiao Zi.

Xie Yun squinted his eyes due to the heat of the food, and said slowly: "The Big Dipper is aggressive, and everyone will kill them. They want to kill the Suzaku Lord, of course not for the sake of eliminating demons and guarding the road. Apart from Huojiabao, there is probably nothing here. I can let greedy take a trip in person."

Another man next to him said: "The Huo family has been the dominant family in the Dòng Court all these years, and it is true to say that they are domineering, but it is understandable for a group of destitute people who are not in decline to get together to protect themselves. Huo Liantao has not done much yet. Well, the Northern Emperor couldn't bear it anymore, such a 'true son of heaven' who obeys me and perishes while disobeying me, isn't he afraid that one day the officials and the people will really rebel?"

Xie Yun said with a smile: "Brother, this is too much. The various sects and wandering knights have always refused to obey the government's discipline, and refused to bow their heads to pay taxes. They also often fight and kill people. What kind of 'people' are they? "

Zhou Fei listened silently by the side, only feeling that these people and these things are very messy, everyone seems to have a set of reasons, reasonable but no rules, and morality is impossible to talk about, you kill me, I will kill again.

Northern Chao felt that he was suppressing bandits, Nan Chao felt that he was orthodox, and Huo Jiabao and other people felt that they were real heroes who resisted.

She thought about it for a while, but she really couldn't figure out what was right and wrong. She just felt that after looking around, it seemed that it was not a good thing.

But what should "good things" be?

Zhou Fei was puzzled again, and even the fish could hardly eat it.

When a chaotic situation begins, it is not so easy to calm down easily. It takes such a force, whether extremely strong or extremely evil, to eliminate all those who are reasonable or who think they are reasonable, and set up a world of peace again. etiquette and order.

How many people will be killed? How many innocent people will be killed? How many people's tears and heroic blood will be shed?

I'm afraid it doesn't count.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and took a burnt fish tail from her hand, and took it for herself. She chewed on her fish tail twice, and then she had to comment, "It's not salty or bland, yours is even more unpalatable."

Zhou Fei blinked and asked casually, "Are you really a swordsmith?"

"Life, a new job." Xie Yun said.

Zhou Fei asked curiously, "It used to be gān or something?"

"I used to be a writer of small songs and opera lyrics." Xie Yun replied solemnly, "To tell you the truth, the song played and sung by Zhu Que was written by me. The 'crying makeup' he played is one of the discounts, and this proud work of mine is very popular, ranging from peerless celebrities to singing along the street, and I won't be unable to open my mouth for one or two paragraphs."

Zhou Fei: "..."

Mother, it's great.

Zhang Chenfei's eyes widened: "What? What did you write? You are 'Qiansuiyou'? Wait, don't you all say that Qiansuiyou is a beautiful lady?"

Xie Yun said "humbly": "Where, even though there is a little beauty, 'Miss' will never dare to take it."

Zhang Chenfei couldn't sit still at that time, and clapped his hands and sang; "Yinchen, pulse, letter, huáng, dyed in rouge rain, two lines of silence, hometown..."

Xie Yun replied: "There is wind and frost in the hometown."

"Yes yes yes! Exactly this sentence!" Zhang Chenfei was excited, when he turned around and saw Zhou Fei staring straight at him with his big eyes open, he suddenly got stuck, "Uh..."

Zhou Fei asked slowly, "Senior brother is so familiar, where did you hear it?"

Zhang Chenfei always felt that there were six big characters written on her face, "Go back and tell your mother", and hurriedly added: "The one I met in the inn, that...ahem, that old blind man who was performing arts and singing..."

"Oh," Zhou Fei unskilledly pinched an orchid finger and pointed at Zhang Chenfei, "Is the old blind man singing 'Rouge Rain' like this?"

Zhang Chenfei didn't expect that this seemingly upright little junior sister was still stunned, and said angrily: "Zhou Fei! Recreational senior brother? is not it?"

A group of young disciples suddenly burst into laughter.

Xie Yun looked at them with a smile.

Forty-eight villages are forty-eight sects. Since ancient times, many "same spirits and even branches" have closed their doors to intrigue. Only this isolated island in Shushan, which is self-contained, can't be integrated by others. Even Zhou Fei is like this. People who don't talk much, when they meet their senior brothers in the wild, are obviously a lot more lively.

"It's really enviable." Xie Yun reached out and stirred the bonfire, thinking silently in his heart.

Gradually, everyone fell asleep, Xie Yun went to a far place, picked a few leaves, tried them one by one, picked the one with the most pleasant sound, and put it under his lips to start chatting, mainly because he was afraid that he would fall asleep. .

He sang a folk tune that don't know which hilltop, and it was so cheerful that people couldn't help but think of the hillside full of wild flowers in the sky.

Zhou Fei leaned against the tree, closed her eyes and rested her mind. She kept a gleam of clarity and did not dare to sleep. She was dazed by the faint sound of the leaf flute. She actually felt Xie Yun's words, "You can sit while you eat and drink. There is no place to go in the world." It makes sense, and it also makes me happy for no reason.

Early the next morning, after everyone rested, they were ready to rush to Huarong.

Zhou Fei finally washed her cat face clean, and the disgusting Senior Brother Chenfei laughed a lot. Before she could fight back, Chong Xiaozi stopped her and said, "Miss Zhou, please take a step to speak."

It is very difficult for mortals to maintain the appearance of immortal style and bones. They have to have money and leisure. The Taoist priest looks like a beggar, not immortal at all.

But if you talk to him for a few words, you can't help but ignore his awkward appearance, respect him, and even speak a little more elegantly.