Zhou Fei said, "Bah."

She turned her head away, too lazy to look at the hands and feet of this shameless thing, and used the floor to spread her virtues in the stairs.

In the field, the shape of the qíng reversed immediately, the fat shopkeeper shouted, his hands clasped together, the pair of white and tender palms clasped Jiulongsou's dagger in their palms, which meant that they were invulnerable, and then he kicked horizontally, In the middle of Jiulongsou's side waist, the so-called "women are afraid of being hit in the stomach, men are afraid of being hit in the waist", Jiulongsou was confronted, and flew out sideways, hitting the column next to the wooden steps.

If he were a porcelain man, he would probably have been kicked in half by now.

Jiulongsou gasped and inadvertently raised his head, and was looking at Xie Yun who was hanging in the air and hiding in the wooden steps.

Xie Yun: "Ah, the big thing is bad, the house is going to collapse!"

When the old man of Jiulong saw this little white face, his heart cramped with hatred, and he only wished that he could smash Xie Yun's corpse into ten thousand pieces and feed it to the dog, and stabbed him with a sword.

Xie Yun was like a piece of paper, falling from the air with little effort, and as soon as his toes touched the ground, he slid away.

In the sealed inn, there seemed to be a gust of autumn wind for no reason - Mr. Xie was the fallen leaves that moved with the wind.

"Leaving Leaves" danced and said in a breathless voice: "Uncle, you can't just find soft persimmons, how much damage will your old man's reputation be?"

While he was talking, he flew up to the second floor, turned back and smiled at Jiulongsou, and then fell from the mouth where Jiulongsou had just stepped on it. But the fat shopkeeper just happened to be waiting under Dòng's mouth, and immediately grinned: "Come down!"

It was too late for the old man in Jiulong to dodge again. The fat shopkeeper grabbed his calf and dragged him down directly to the ground.

At this time, the Qinglong Cultists did not have to traverse mountains and seas, and they were like a gang of headless rabble.

The fat shopkeeper let out a low laugh and said to the old man in Jiulong: "Brother, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself."

After he finished speaking, he twisted his big hand to break Jiulongsou's ankle.

But at this moment, a very light "click" sounded, the inn was so noisy that even the fat shopkeeper himself did not hear it, but Ji Yunchen and Xie Yun raised their heads at the same time, and said in unison, "Be careful!"

There was actually a spring on the ankle of the old man in Jiulong. When the external force was pulled and twisted, a small iron arrow with a palm length flew straight towards the face of the fat shopkeeper. It was too late for the fat shopkeeper to hide. Next, he shouted loudly, smashed a leg of Jiulongsou, and then raised his hand to protect the front door, the small iron arrow was poking into his palm.

The fat shopkeeper's invulnerable hands seemed to be caught in the flames, and a scorching pain instantly swept his whole body, and the blood flowed out and it was black - the iron arrow turned out to be poisonous!

Ji Yunchen's expression changed suddenly, and he stood up abruptly, only to see the fat shopkeeper pick up an axe from the side with a cold sweat on his head, shouting loudly, and aligning his right hand with an arrow to his wrist. Chopped.

Ji Yun lost his voice: "Brother Hua!"

From the old man in Jiulong's plot to the fat shopkeeper's arrow and broken wrist, Xie Yun didn't even have time to blink, he was already stunned.

After a long while, he whispered, "Hua? Could it be the 'Hibiscus Palm' Hua Zhenglong?"

The fat shopkeeper's face was pale, and he couldn't help shivering. The two rows of teeth kept colliding with each other, but he still squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "There are still people who remember me as an old man. Fortunately...fortunately."

Jiulongsou had one leg hanging on one side deformed, almost fainting from pain, panting on the ground like a dead dog for a moment, his cloudy eyes became clear again, when he heard the words "Hua Zhenglong", his eyes flickered, a The hand is about to reach into the arms.

Suddenly, there was a flash of sharp sword light in front of him, and Jiulongsou's pupils had only had time to shrink, but before they had shrunk in place, he had already become a "headless old man" and rolled out with a big head.

Zhou Fei, who arrived at some unknown time, turned away slightly, avoiding the blood that splattered Lao Gao, and frowned and glanced at Xie Yun and Ji Yun.

The Qinglong Cultists, who had just been blocked by Zhou Fei alone outside the inn, finally broke open the wooden door, and before they had time to rush in, they made a face-to-face with the head of the old man of Jiulong Solo, and the one at the front was careless and let the threshold pass. He stumbled on a big horse, and then the man jumped up with lightning speed, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

With such a leader, the Qinglong Cult members outside the door suddenly scattered, and in a blink of an eye, they ran to the net, leaving behind a pile of blood, which stretched from the entrance of the Sanchūn Inn to the long street.

Just now, when they were alarmed by the sound of fighting, the merchants and people who closed their doors and windows one after another put up the windows again, and walked around as if nothing was happening. Everyone seemed to be used to this kind of scene, as if the pool on the ground was not human blood. , is shit - there's nothing to watch out for except being careful not to step on it.

The fat shopkeeper Hua Zhenglong stumbled to the next one, and Ji Yunchen hurriedly stepped forward to help him stop the bleeding and bandage. Seeing that everyone was very busy in the corner, the little white face who was ordered by xué saw that everyone was very busy, and no one paid him any attention, so he sneered on his own: "Furong God Palm, Nan Dao... Haha, he really deserves to be a descendant of the Bei Dao, even if he becomes a cripple. , there are also a bunch of dogs rushing to protect you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Fei had already turned around and walked in front of him, raised her hand and slapped him with a big mouth.

If that little white face had a thinner neck, she would have to let her slap her head down. The white and pure face on the other side suddenly swelled up, and the thin melon seed face turned into an upside-down acorn!

Zhou Fei said neither lightly nor seriously: "If you spray feces again, your tongue will be cut."

Xie Yun hurriedly said: "Yes, this Xiongtai should hurry up and shut up, she really can come out!"

The little white face stared at Zhou Fei fiercely, as if fire was about to burst out in his eyes.

Ji Yunshen stopped the bleeding for the shopkeeper Hua, sighed, turned back to Zhou Fei and slammed to the ground, then raised his head to look around in the inn, and said to everyone, "Someone Ji has implicated you all, it's really impossible to redeem one hundred deaths."

Xiaobai sneered, his acorn face hindered his performance, and his mouth was a little crooked, but this person is really a natural bastard, and even if he was sentenced to cut his tongue, he had to talk to be disgusting, but he still refused to stop, saying: "You buckle up. I don't care, I'm just a dog with a wagging tail under the throne of Qinglong, but you kill his old man, break his mountain, and publicly beat his old man's face, this matter can't be good. One of the people here today counts as one, and no one can escape!"

Ji Yunchen turned his head to look at him and sighed, "A Pei, if you are like this now, if you see your parents, I don't know how uncomfortable I will feel, don't hurt yourself any more."

When the little white face heard the word "parents", he was about to fall ill on the spot, his face flushed red immediately, and the blue veins on his neck were hanging about an inch high. Said: "You still have the face to mention my parents! You..."

Before he could finish speaking, the ground suddenly shook for no reason.

The doors and windows that were erected all over the street were as if they had been rehearsed, and they were closed all at once, and the streets where people were still coming and going was gone in a blink of an eye.

☆、Chapter 49

Zhou Fei pinched her fingers and felt that as long as Xie Yun was by her side, she had never encountered anything good, so she couldn't help but stabbed Xie Yun again with the hilt: "Tell me, are you a broom star? Reincarnation?"

Xie Yun hurriedly stomped away: "Although this is true - but you can't rely on me for everything!"

The group of people in the inn who just escaped from death became nervous again, especially after listening to the alarmist talk of the little white face, someone collapsed on the spot and said: "Is it really the Azure Dragon Lord?"

The sound of the footsteps getting closer and closer, Zhou Fei hooked Xie Yun's neck with the handle of the knife, threw him aside, and said, "Get out of the way."

In this inn, Ji Yunchen was a helpless cook, and the shopkeeper Hua had just been seriously injured. Zhou Fei swept her gaze and saw that everyone had a bleak look, all with a look of fear waiting to die. Had to take out the knife by himself.

The wooden door of the inn had just been closed by the Qinglong sect who fled in a hurry. Zhou Fei kicked it open and made up her mind that "you can't lose the battle if you lose." .

She went out with her front feet, and Xie Yun followed her with her back feet. After only one look, Young Master Xie, who had just made a lot of nonsense in front of Jiulongsou, froze.

I saw that this crowd of horses and horses was cleaned up. It was almost forbidden and silent. It was definitely impossible to be an evil sect of rivers and lakes like the Mountain of Living Dead.

The middle-aged man in the lead sat upright on the horse, Zhou Fei glanced at it, and found that she still remembered this man.

It was Wen Yu, the "General Feiqing" who personally brought people to pick up Zhou Yitang in the 48th Village!

Next to Wen Yu was a man wearing a hat, and when he got close, the man lifted the hat up and smiled at Zhou Fei and the others. It was Mr. Bai.

Zhou Fei was puzzled when she saw this battle, and asked Xie Yun, "Didn't you say that Mr. Bai would use the Xingjiao Gang's secret line to send letters? The Xingjiao Gang has now changed careers to become officers and soldiers?"

Xie Yun kept his voice very low, and quickly said to Zhou Fei: "Sister, let's keep the green mountains and green waters flowing, and there will be a future."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and was about to run, but before he raised his feet, General Wen was already in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Wen Yu rolled over and dismounted, pulled the tall horse under his seat to Xie Yun, blocking his way, and then gave Xie Yun a body-fixing technique in one sentence.

Wen Yu whispered: "See His Royal Highness Duan Wang."

Zhou Fei: "..."

Carry what?

In her heart, it was as if a thousand broom stars dragged their big tails across the sky, blowing up a pit full of blue sky and daylight. Zhou Fei turned her head abruptly and glared at the cowardly-looking Young Master Xie.

Wen Yu turned his head and smiled at her again: "This is Miss Zhou. She's already so big in a flash. The last time I saw you, I was a little kid."

Yes, he also knocked off the child's knife handle in the air.

The peerless high watch that Zhou Fei had just hung on her face just to put on a pretence didn't have time to replace it.

Xie Yun looked up at Mr. Bai.

Mr. Bai smiled and said with white teeth, "My subordinate was ordered to escort Miss Wu first, but when I remembered that the safety of the 'third son' was still hanging in the line, I couldn't help but sit still, how dare I ignore it, alas, it is a pity that I am capable Limited, so I had to take Miss Wu to the nearest General Wen's station and ask General Feiqing to help me. Just when I got there, I heard that there is a big devil in the mountain of living and dead, which is really scared to death. Hurry up and come here, thank you for being safe."

Speaking of this, Mr. Bai paused for a while, looked at Xie Yun's face like the bottom of the pot, and carefully cupped his hand and said: "Third Young Master, You Dao is 'the son of a thousand gold, sitting in the hall', the rivers and lakes are all sinister, you It's too scary to walk around alone, so let's go home."

Xie Yun smiled bitterly and said, "I knew that Ming Chen had no good intentions for leaving Mr. Bai to me."

Mr. Bai is a well-informed hooligan. He heard the words cheerfully, and he didn't feel that others were scolding him. He cupped his hands at the closed door of his neighbors and said politely, "I'm sorry everyone. Folks, what a disturbance."

The entire Jianghu people in the inn who were preparing to fight to the death with the Azure Dragon Lord were stunned by this change.

Then, Wen Yu methodically arranged for his personal soldiers to stay with him in the inn, while the others set up camp on the spot, and ordered Wu Chuchu not to disturb the people. He invited Wu Chuchu down from a small sedan that was accompanying him, and said to Xie Yun gracefully: "Your Highness, please."

Xie Yun seemed to have had his teeth broken by the word "His Royal Highness", and he just kept babbling on, which would suddenly become a mouthless gourd, and went upstairs without saying a word.

Wen Yu first said to Zhou Fei: "Lingtang sent a letter to Mr. Zhou. Hearing that you were here, Mr. Zhou ordered me to bring it."

He said, took out a letter from his arms and gave it to Zhou Fei, and smiled again: "After a few years, your father has been thinking about you very much and often mentions you. When Wen Mou was instructed not to put a scabbard on a girl, how many are there? Offended, don't you hate me?"

Zhou Fei had actually held a grudge for many years, but she was too embarrassed to say it, so she nodded at him without smiling.

Wen Yu looked at her kindly, and politely greeted one of the people in the inn before going upstairs, not knowing what to say to Xie Yun.

When Wu Chuchu met Zhou Fei, it was just like meeting her relatives. She was not afraid of the stinky men in this inn. She stuck beside her and refused to leave.

Zhou Fei looked down at the letter Wen Yu had written to her, seeing that the letter had been opened, it was written to her father, and the handwriting on it was definitely Li Jinrong's. He casually replied to Wu Chuchu: "What can I do?"

Originally, there was a sentence behind it, "Isn't it just a few dogs from Beidou?" Later, I felt that it was too arrogant in front of so many people, and I swallowed it quite steadily.

However, after a while, the prudent Zhou Feifa couldn't help but probed and asked Wu Chuchu in a low voice, "What kind of king is King Duan?"

When Wu Chuchu heard her mention this, he said, "I didn't expect that when Mr. Bai took me to General Wen's station at first, I was taken aback. Who knew that they were actually from the court, and Xie Big... Uh, His Royal Highness Duan... It turned out to be the son of Prince Yide back then. When the old capital rebelled, the East Palace was besieged, and then a fire broke out. The eunuch risked his life to send the little prince out of the palace, and then the emperor Jianyuan in the south took him to his side and named him 'Duanwang', and then what happened... um..."

Become such an unreliable liar running around the streets, outsiders will not know.

Wu Chuchu swallowed the last sentence back, she felt that Zhou Fei's face was a little ugly, and said: "Duanwang will not go to Jinling where he has brocade clothes and jade food, and if he sleeps alone outside, he must have some difficulties. It's natural to state your identity... Fei, are you angry?"

Zhou Fei's heart was very indescribable. She couldn't say she was angry, but she was too shocked. She didn't have a very clear concept of whether Duan Wang or Prince Yide was a county magistrate in Huarong. She could still have a little sense of reality. I forgot about it—it seemed like it was another world.

Just now, Zhou Fei was still pondering nervously about what if the person who came was really the Azure Dragon Lord of the Mountain of Living Dead, how to save all this rubbish, and then she would be caught off guard and slapped in front of her ear. Chao Jiu Shi felt like a fish swimming hard, clearly hitting the wind, and halfway through, the river ditch suddenly gān, and a group of people came around, so she stood up and ran.