Gu Tianxuan felt ominous, turned his head abruptly, and saw that the person who came was not the puppet army he had agreed to, but a group of disciples from the Forty-Eight Villages.

Those disciples were all well-trained, running from all directions, standing in a uniform, separated by a few meters, loudly said: "The first post in the southeast has cut off the suspension bridge, and the enemy can't enter!"

"The second post has released the poisonous miasma, killed hundreds of enemies, and the dog thieves were defeated, and they have been withdrawn."

"The third post has been deployed in the valley."

"The fourth post kills the enemy generals..."

Gu Tianxuan was just trying to make a fool of himself, and now every spit of his slap turned into a slap, and the thousand-handed Avalokitesvara was drawn back to his face. That handsome and elegant face was blue and purple, purple and black, bào jumping. The veins almost burst out of the skin.

If this will wedge a nail on his head, the blood of this "giant star" can probably be sprayed on the room.

Zhou Fei flicked her wrist, looked at Gu Tianxuan while looking up at the chūn mountain, and said with a half-smile, "Gu... that lord, it's not easy to travel all the way, why don't you come in for a cup of tea?"

Zhang Bolin couldn't help but said: "You girl is very wicked, and you have a bad temper with Lao Tzu!"

Gu Tianxuan turned a deaf ear and shouted, "Go!"

As soon as he gave an order, the men in black who had dispersed just now immediately surrounded him, protecting him on the way back and forth, while the Kou Dan let out a long whistle, and several assassins in Mingfenglou each performed light work, like a few big spiders. With his hands and feet, he held up a large net woven by pulling the machine silk, blocking everyone's footsteps.

Zhang Bolin had a long wooden warehouse, and he was about to slam into the Internet: "Bitch, where are you going!"

Kou Dan shook his fine sleeve with force, and a cloud of white smoke was released from his sleeve. He didn't know whether it was poisonous or not, and rushed towards Zhang Bolin. Zhang Bolin hurriedly held his breath and retreated. At this moment, a long knife fell to the ground. In front of him, picking, pulling, blocking, and bumping a few times, the thin needles lurking in the white smoke were all blocked, and fell to the ground with a faint blue light.

Zhou Fei said, "Master Zhang, be careful."

Only then did Zhang Bolin realize that he was complacent, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

In such a short moment, Gu Tianxuan and Kou Dan had already withdrawn several dozen feet, and they were about to jump into the Ximo River, leaving only the useless black clothed and Mingfeng disciples, and they could no longer catch up. up.

☆、Chapter 82 Siege

Zhang Bolin was a strange middle-aged man who had to kneel on the ground and bite back even if he was bitten by a dog. How could he let Gu Tianxuan and the others run away like that?

Not long ago, Zhou Fei was also a stubborn young man, and the two intuitive reactions when they were hot-blooded completely hit it off.

One is Kou Dan, who is ungrateful and bullying his teachers and destroying his ancestors, and the other is Gu Tianxuan, who has a deep hatred with the Forty-eight Villages. People come to provoke them. If they are asked to run away after the challenge and retreat, where will the face of the Forty-eight Villages be put?

We must catch it back and make it into balls!

Zhang Bolin slapped away the white smoke released by Kou Dan with two slaps, carried Changmu Cang, shouted loudly, and threw it out.

Gu Tianxuan didn't turn his head, but the two men in black were well-trained and rushed forward. They actually resisted him with their bloody bodies, and immediately they were dressed in candied haws and pinned to the ground. The tail of the long wooden warehouse was still trembling.

Zhang Bolin screamed in anger, and he would not forgive him if he pulled his leg.

Zhou Fei immediately followed.

At this moment, she heard Xie Yun calling her in a low voice: "A Fei."

Within three steps, Zhou Fei said without turning her head, "What are you calling me? I'm busy!"

After five steps, she vaguely began to feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Fei often ran after Xie Yun, and inadvertently was beaten by her to practice a lot of light work. In a few moments, she was already ten feet away. At this time, she rushed forward a few steps, grabbed Zhang Bolin, and looked up at the chūn mountain to stop him: "Zhang Shibo, the priorities are prioritized, don't go after them for now."

Zhang Bolin's eyes turned into copper bells, and he looked angrily at Zhou Fei, who turned his face and "betrayed".

Zhou Fei didn't hide her eyes, shook her head, and said sternly: "Senior Zhang, most of our staff were taken away by Senior Brother Lin. Those in the woods are all tricks, and there aren't that many people. With that Kou Dan in the Mojiang River, it is uncertain who is holding the knife in his hands. Moreover, the situation is not peaceful at the moment, and I don't know what the situation is down the mountain. "

Zhou Fei was summoned by Xie Yun and called back to the reason she had just abandoned her.

At this time, her spirit returned to her place, Zhou Fei's heart changed a little, and she immediately understood - Lin Hao was in charge of the defense of the 48th Village, and he was on the same level as Elder Zhao and Elder Zhang. When the situation was urgent, he would just do it cheaply. It is necessary to send someone to come back to tell the situation of the battle—or beat gongs and drums, and speak loudly.

The reason why Lin Hao came out like this was probably just to frighten Gu Tianxuan and others, and the situation outside was not so optimistic.

Taking a step back and saying that even if Gu Tianxuan and Kou Dan really escaped, if they want to get them back, at least the two elders Zhao and Zhang have to take action at the same time, and then they will bring a Zhou Fei as a head. However, it was only a draw with the Big Dipper and the Assassin leader.

Zhao Qiusheng obviously didn't plan to "do not be frivolous and offend teenagers" with the two of them, but if they were the only ones chasing after them, it wasn't certain who was Maruko.

There are also those Mingfenglou assassins who can hide in rats. Who knows how many are still in ambush in the mountains? In addition to the real masters in the Forty-eight Villages, there are also old and young sick and disabled. what to do?

Zhao Qiusheng methodically instructed everyone present to surround and capture the remaining Beidou men in black and Mingfeng assassins, while scolding Zhang Bolin: "I don't think you have made any progress in half your life, except for barking and biting people, you are not as good as a little girl. The film is sensible!"

Zhang Bolin: "..."

Zhao Qiusheng snorted with his nose, his tail was raised up to a room high, and he shouted arrogantly: "Come on, put all these offal into the execution hall, and leave double the number of people to guard the Ximo River, search the mountains, and clean up the aftermath! Don't miss a Ming Feng's remnant - Fei girl, follow me back to the elders hall, since your mother is not here, you should also be a personal servant."

Zhou Fei knew in her heart that after this battle, Zhao Qiusheng recognized that she had the right to speak.

At this time last year, Zhou Fei didn't even have a disciple's name badge. At this time, she was specially approved by Elder Zhao to enter the presbytery. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a step to the sky. However, there was no joy on her face. Mo Jiang glanced in the direction and asked for instructions in a low voice, "Uncle Zhao, why don't I stay and help with the aftermath? The lead machine should also be reopened."

Zhao Qiusheng looked indifferent and said: "Mingfenglou collects money to kill, what is the serious thing? The assassination of Cao Gou is just a grandstanding business for them, so why should others take a look? As I said, this group of people is unreliable, and the old village owner insists on going his own way, how is it now? That Feng Yuping taught his children to have no way, and was backlashed by them, so he deserves no one to be buried, what to see!"

Zhou Fei tried her best to swallow her back, and her throat moved slightly. She subconsciously held the handle of the chūn mountain, but her anger was already following her appearance. Peaceful brows flowed out.

Zhao Qiusheng sneered: "You can do whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and turned around with a group of disciples.

Zhang Bolin hesitated for a moment, reached out and patted the back of Zhou Fei's knife, and said, "Lao Zhao, this bastard, doesn't really mean that, it's just... sigh, if Kou Dan falls into my hands, I will smash her to pieces. Duan - go and see for us, I won't."

Originally, her understanding of the Snow Breaker would have taken Zhou Fei to a new level, but she had her back to the lonely Ximo River, thinking of the current situation where the future is uncertain, and Kou Dan, whose purpose is a mystery, etc. When I waited, I had to first withdraw the happiness of the past six months, and press it all at once, so as to suppress the great sorrow in front of me.

This night looks so out of breath that the sky seems to never be able to light up.

Seeing that Zhao Qiusheng and Zhang Bolin left one after another, Zhou Fei sighed secretly, and couldn't help turning her head and reaching out to pinch her eyebrows. She took the rest of the disciples and set up a few temporary sentries on the edge of the Ximo River, staring at the dark river surface from top to bottom, and the tiny stars were involved in it. Standing on the shore, she could hear the river wind. The sound of the passing waves, the sound of Jiang Xuxu, I do not know who is whispering to.

Seeing that there was no danger for a while, Li Yan took Wu Chuchu and ran over.

"A Fei, what did you just say to Uncle Zhao and the others?" Li Yan crossed Zhou Fei's shoulder and glanced down the cliff with trembling fear. She crouched down tremblingly, "Mother, you scared me to death."

A disciple stepped forward and said to Zhou Fei, "Junior Sister Zhou, do you want to go down the river?"

Zhou Fei nodded, beckoned to the crowd, motioned them to follow, and then pulled a rope by herself. Then, she moved for a while, remembered something again, and came back and pulled Li Yan: "You come with me."

Li Yan looked at her innocently: "Ah? What did you say..."

Before she could finish her nonsense, she had already left the ground with her feet. Zhou Fei threw a rope and wrapped it directly around Li Yan's waist. Then, she grabbed the back of her neck and jumped down.

Zhou Fei has washed the Mojiang up and down countless times, and she is very familiar with this "dangerous road" in the eyes of others. When Li Yan came back to her senses, she had already been dragged down by her at the speed of falling down without barriers and obstacles. When they were in the air, the jagged rocks and the surging river opened their bloody mouths, and they were about to rush towards them. All the blood under Li Yan's hanging feet flowed back into her throat, and her tears burst out on the spot, "Ow" He shouted into Zhou Fei's ears, "I'm going to - die!"

Zhou Fei's ears were buzzing when she shouted, and when she released her hand, she was already close to the bottom of the Ximo River. She skillfully flipped in the air, quickly wrapped the rattan net in her hand, and pocketed it. Picking up Li Yan, she flew down impartially, patted a flat spot on the cliff, and landed lightly on the edge of a small gravel by the water.

The machine was so quiet that it seemed to be asleep.

Zhou Fei let out a sigh of relief, raised her head and rushed less than three feet off the ground. Li Yan, who was holding the cane with her hands and feet, said, "Come down."

Li Yan is like a cat afraid of water, shaking her head desperately.

Zhou Fei didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so she wanted to do it directly. Li Yan let go of her voice and howled, "Help! Help! Master Yu, Master Yu! Help..."

When she called here, she was stunned for a moment, and then she recalled it with hindsight—by the way, where is Master Yu Taishi?

Hasn't he been washing the Mojiang River all the time, why did he stop the machine and let those outsiders in?

Li Yan let go of her hand suddenly, and the cane that was on her body shrunk in a hurry. She sat on the wet soil beside the water, the toes of her shoes stepped into the river water, and the fine water splashed on her face. Yan didn't care, she turned her head sharply, and saw Zhou Fei leaning against a rock that the moonlight couldn't pass, she looked thin and silent.

The icy river water soaked Li Yan's shoes, and she stood up abruptly.

Several disciples who followed down to the river landed on the edge of the water, Zhou Fei glanced at her, barely stopped, and swept out, she was like a monster on the water, her toes lightly touched the center of the ripples, and she didn't need to look down at all. , you can accurately step on the stone body that pulls the machine under the surface of the water - a few ups and downs will lead the somewhat restrained disciples in the Ximo River to the Jiangxin Pavilion.

The small pavilion in Jiang Xin was surrounded by a layer of water vapor alone and silently. The thin old door was hidden, and Feng Yichu was wrapped around by Zhou Fei. The door seemed to be open to people. Yu Laolai, who was sitting in front of the door facing the Ximo River.

Zhou Fei's breathing stagnated.

The teacups on the wooden table were neatly lined up, Yu Lao seemed to be as usual, just lazy and closed his eyes to recuperate. He might open his eyes impatiently at any time, and Chuī beard stared at her and yelled at her. "Why are you here again?"

For a moment, she understood Zhang Bolin's words that didn't fit in the foreword - these old people, since Li Zheng's time, have been running in with each other, and they have been squeezed together by the night wind on the Ximo River in disgust. With the rise and prosperity of the forty-eight villages, they have performed their respective functions for many years, and have almost grown into different organs on a behemoth.

If you come here in person, it is probably hard to hold anything else in your heart except to kill for revenge.

But with the mountains on the side, how can there be so many opportunities to rejoice in enmity and hatred?

Zhou Fei gasped in horror when she heard Li Yan catching up.

The clear nasal voice made Zhou Fei come back to her senses. She moved her somewhat stiff legs and walked in front of Yu Lao. She dangled her hands in her sleeves a few times, but did not dare to raise her hand to test Yu Lao's breath. He deceived himself and took his hand that was hanging to the side.

However, the moment she held the old hand, Zhou Fei was suddenly stunned—the hand was warm!

There was a "buzz" in her head, even in the middle of Shu, the riverside this season is definitely not warm, and since Kou Dan turned off the pull machine when he was washing Mojiang's style, there are two things to say. It's been three hours, how can the hands of the dead still be hot!

Zhou Fei's heart beat wildly, and she almost cried with joy for a while. She didn't care about respect or disrespect, she reached out and touched Old Yu's breath first—no...

This is nothing, maybe because her hands are too trembling, Zhou Fei lightly bit on the tip of her tongue, reluctantly suppressed her guilty conscience, and then pressed the side of Yu Lao's neck, heart, and pulse... But all the way down, still There was nothing, and Zhou Fei was about to scold, what kind of guī-qigong was this old man practicing! How could he be so serious?

"It seems that you are still angry! Call Elder Zhao here," she ordered without looking back, "and..."

At this time, a person suddenly grabbed Zhou Fei's wrist. Zhou Fei turned around and saw that Xie Yun had been standing behind him without a trace.

"'Boneless Blue' is the most strange poison in the world. Those who are infected with this poison will start to become cold and stiff from the bone fèng, and finally take the shape of a puppet and die of distress. Hence the name 'Bone Bone Blue'." Xie Yun gently pulled Zhou Fei, who was stroking around Yu Lao's body with one hand, and put the other hand behind him, and said softly, "It is said that only 'Guiyang Dan' can solve this problem. Poison, although the recipe of Guiyang Pill has been lost with the disintegration of the Great Medicine Valley, maybe there is still a 'sea and sky'. It is easy to be short of water, and you must live in a place with abundant water all your life—”

He was a few steps away, looking at Lao Yu with a very complicated expression.

Zhou Fei hurriedly asked, "So what?"

Xie Yun lowered her head slightly and saw that Zhou Fei was staring at him with her big eyes wide open. There was a smudge on her face, and there was a crack on her lips.

Xie Yun moved his fingers slightly, almost reaching out to wipe it for her.

Zhou Fei is beautiful, he liked it from the first sight, otherwise he wouldn't be thinking about her broken knife.

Later, they met by chance in the dark prison in the strange mountains, and they gradually became familiar with each other along the way. Xie Yun was always used to provoking her and taking care of her.