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.

Zhou Fei hurriedly walked over and asked, "What is your order, senior?"

Chong Xiaozi asked without going to the village or the store, "Has the girl ever read a book?"

Zhou Fei thought of the person she had lost the night before, and felt embarrassed fortunate in her heart, fortunately they didn't even know who her father was.

She inherited from Zhou Yitang, probably only a little looks.

Zhou Fei replied cheekily: "I read some... er, this one, but I didn't work very hard, and then I forgot a lot, but I still recognize the words."

Chong Xiaozi nodded kindly, took out a hand-copied "Tao Te Ching" from his arms and gave it to her, and said, "Old Taoist has nothing in his body, so this little thing has not been taken away, I look at you, little girl. Enlightenment is very good, I will give it to you when I leave."

Zhou Fei flipped through the scriptures, and saw the "Dao" coming and going in her eyes, her eyes suddenly became dizzy, and she wondered inexplicably, "Which aspect of my enlightenment is good? To be a female Taoist priest?"

She asked, "Senior, won't you go to Huarong with us?"

Chong Xiaozi smiled and said with a long beard, "I have some personal matters to deal with, so let's leave it now."

Zhou Fei was puzzled, but since she said "private matters" and she was a senior, it was difficult to ask questions, so she had to say, "Senior has a safe journey... Thank you for the book."

Chong Xiaozi bowed his hands to the crowd, rested for a night, and the gentle scattered on his body was completely resolved. With a clear whistle, the ups and downs were like the wind in the wind, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

☆、Chapter 29 Surprise/change

Zhang Chenfei looked at Chong Xiaozi's back with squinted eyes, and suddenly said in a low voice, "This Chongzi senior is so amazing, he is better than my mother, no, even if he is better than... Like these people, they easily follow the path of the demon?"

He paused in the middle, omitting a person's name, but Zhou Fei's heart moved, and she felt that the person Chenfei had not mentioned was Li Jinrong.

"Gentle Powder" is a medicine horse, and its medicinal strength is not small, but if a person's internal strength reaches a certain level, it is said that it can be temporarily suppressed.

Even if he can only delay for a while, can't he run away if he can't do anything else?

Xie Yun's eyes flickered, he was always leading the way wherever he was, and he had a good sense of direction. At a glance, he could see that the way to Chong Xiaozi was in the direction of Yue Yang. The fort may be dangerous, so I rushed there on purpose. Many of the people present were detained by Mu Xiaoqiao because of Huojiabao. Even if there was jiāoqíng before, I am afraid that it has disappeared now. Chong Xiaozi was probably afraid that others would feel uncomfortable, so he did not say it, but said it was a "private matter" .

"It's just the same road, let's go, let's not delay." Xie Yundao, he glanced at Zhou Fei, Zhou Fei was frowning, staring at the Tao Te Ching in his hand, patted her on the shoulder and instructed. , "Take it carefully."

Zhou Fei put it away in confusion, wondering if she was too ignorant for the old senior to watch, and she had to throw her a book to read before leaving.

"Then give me the Tao Te Ching?" she thought to herself, "Give me a three-character classic."

Everyone's physical strength was basically restored, and their feet were much faster. Before the sun rose above their heads, they arrived at Huarong.

Huarong is not very prosperous, but some people have an inn, for them, it is simply a pleasure.

Huarong has hidden stakes in the forty-eight villages, which is why Xie Yun proposed to go in this direction, and Zhang Chenfei agreed very much. If there are hidden stakes, there is no need to be shy, and the news can be easily spread.

Zhou Fei saw a thin middle-aged man come to the inn where they were staying, and paid respectful respect to Mrs. Wu. Although the man had a thin face, his eyes were bright, and he came in a hurry. After one trip, he said goodbye, saying that he was going to buy horses and vehicles for them.

Zhou Fei finally grabbed a mouthful of hot rice and changed her clothes. She was so moved that she took a bite and then went back to her room to wash and change her clothes. She was clean and comfortable inside and out. She rolled on the bed in the guest room. After two laps, heard the bones all over body creaking, and then knew that going down the mountain was really a chore, not fun at all.

After rolling for a while, Zhou Fei found the book that the strange Taoist priest had given her. She wanted to open it for a while, but after reading a few words, she fell asleep as if she had been inhaled with Menghan medicine.

It wasn't until the Golden Crow sank that Zhou Fei was awakened by a knock on the door.

Xie Yun had shaved his beard and changed into new clothes, but he didn't know where to get a fan. He held it in his hand very coquettishly.

The door was opened, and he saw Zhou Fei just woken up. There was a rare blush on her pale cheeks, and her whole body looked very soft. Xie Yun's eyes swept over her body without a trace, and his voice was a little lower for a while, and asked, "I think Brother Zhang just sent someone to deliver the letter. Are you guys going back in a few days?"

Zhou Fei rubbed her eyes: "We came out to pick up Senior Brother Chenfei and Mrs. Wu and the others, and now that we've picked up, it's time to go back I just don't know if Li Sheng's bastard with the plague has gone back on his own. "

Xie Yun: "..."

What a lot of resentment in the world - Begonias have no fragrance, roses are thorny, and the beauty is a big bandit!

How nice would this girl be if she were dumb?

After Xie Yun hated, he swept away his gentle soft words, leaned against the door in a very unimpressive manner, and asked, "Then I can't go with you, you said that next time I will send the knife directly to you. Forty-eight Villages, will you be beaten up by your mother again?"

Zhou Fei said: "No, I don't have a second father for you to kidnap anyway."

Xie Yun was so choked that she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

Zhou Fei remembered something again and asked, "Hey, Big Brother Xie, you are so good at Qinggong, why can't you do anything else?"

Xie Yun raised his eyebrows: "Who said I can't do anything? I can strike iron and cast swords, and..."

Zhou Fei said, "Sing a little song."

"Hey, you haven't seen it yet," Xie Yun shook his head and said, "You Dao is the song of a prosperous world, the more difficult the world is, the more money you make in opera, music, and storytelling, more than making swords— - I finally got a good weapon, but my employer is still dead, who should I reason with? As for martial arts, I don't want to dominate the world, it's enough."

Only then did Zhou Fei know that he called his three-legged cat, who could only run, "enough", and was completely impressed by his self-motivation.

"Okay, I won't tell you any more, I saw a pawnshop over there when I came, I'll go see if there's any weapon you've got your hands on, I'll pay for the one you broke in the valley first, you can make do with it all the way home. ." After Xie Yun finished speaking, he threw his folding fan, sang a little key, and strolled away leisurely.

Zhou Fei felt that she had been with this person for a long time, and she must have been so open-hearted that she even wanted to hum a couple of songs along with her.

At this time, the door next door was pushed open with a creak, and Wu Chuchu held the door frame with a painful face, almost unsteady, and cried out in cold sweat, "Zhou...Miss Zhou."

Zhou Fei was taken aback: "What happened to you?"

Wu Chuchu held back for a long time until her face turned blue, her ears were blushing, and she whispered, "That..."

Zhou Fei: "Which one?"

Then, she saw that Wu Chuchu couldn't stand up straight, with one hand still on her lower abdomen, and then she suddenly realized: "Then, that, you...is... um, stomach pain?"

A girl's menstrual period is easy to mess up. Wu Chuchu has been locked in a wet and cold stone prison for so long. If she is a strong and strong person, it is not a problem. She is worried and has a weak constitution. Strange.

Talking about this, Zhou Fei also had a hard time showing her sturdiness. She looked around a bit bewildered, and whispered like a thief, "What should I do? If you want...or ask your mother?"

Wu Chuchu said almost inaudibly: "Mother is cold, she has already taken the medicine and fell asleep."

Well, dare to qíng this mother and daughter are a pair of ill sons.

Zhou Fei had no idea about this, but looking at the entire inn, she was only a girl, and Miss Wu really had no other person to turn to. She had to pull Wu Chuchu to sit down, put her palm on her back waist, try to exercise, and hit a little bit of infuriating energy - she didn't dare to use too much force, Wu Chuchu had never practiced gong, and her meridians were fragile.

Her palms were warm, and Wu Chuchu's face really improved, but after a while, it started to repeat.

Zhou Fei tried it two or three times, and found that with the heat source, she could get better, but it would still hurt without it, so she said, "This is not the solution, or I will take you out to find a doctor, and if you fall ill, it will not heal. ."

Wu Chuchu nodded meekly, she was just in time, and followed Zhou Fei out.

When the little girl mentioned these things, she could not help covering it up. The two of them quietly left the inn like thieves.

Zhang Chenfei naturally wanted to ask, "What are you going to do?"

Wu Chuchu was so embarrassed that she could hardly raise her head, Zhou Fei said nonsense with a wooden face: "Go out for a walk."

Zhang Chenfei frowned and said, "It's fine if you go out on your own, why are you still dragging Miss Wu?"

Zhou Fei: "..."

Wu Chuchu said hurriedly, "I-I want to go too."

To her, Zhang Chenfei couldn't speak a lesson, so he had to tell her, "That's fine, but you're not allowed to go far, you must come back before it gets dark."

The two girls wished they could disappear from his eyes immediately, so they hurriedly responded and walked out quickly. After only two steps, Zhang Chenfei called out to them again: "Wait, Fei!"