Sometimes he even felt that he could see her silently showing a little stingy smile, and it didn't matter what he did for her, anyway, he had endless tenderness and endless romance.

But at this moment, Xie Yun suddenly had a strange feeling. Through Zhou Fei's eyes with faint anticipation, he seemed to have touched a past that was separated by a lengthy light. For a time, the root of his tongue seemed to freeze. Now, I couldn't spit out a half sentence of comfort, but said the truth very cruelly: "...And after a person dies, the body is neither stiff nor cold, it lasts for several days, touching it is no different from a living person, and it will take several days before it starts. Rotten, so you'll find his hands are still hot."

His words were like cold water, and all the disciples who followed Zhou Fei entered were splashed on their heads, and Li Yan covered her mouth.

Zhou Fei's eyes, which lit up instantly because of the huge surprise, suddenly dimmed.

Xie Yun, however, seemed to suddenly put on a pair of hard-hearted hearts, giving her no room to breathe, and continued: "Also, you'd better take care of things here as soon as possible, Fangcai Gu Tianxuan is actually not at a disadvantage, but he strikes If he doesn't get hit, he will withdraw immediately, this is not like Beidou's stalking style, it shows that he is mostly fearless."

Zhou Fei didn't seem to have regained her senses yet, and looked at him blankly.

"Twenty years ago, the four big masters of Beidou designed poisonous schemes to kill the old village owner, but none of them could shake the foundation of the forty-eight villages. Twenty years later, will they feel that a mere Mingfenglou mutiny can accomplish anything?" Xie Yunyao He shook his head, "It's not what it used to be. At that time, Cao Zhongkun thought that the Forty-Eight Villages were just an unruly sect of rivers and lakes. He was busy fighting with Houzhao of the Southern Dynasty, and he didn't have much time to distract himself, so he sent only his own thugs. Regiment, this time is different, what is the concept of an army of tens of thousands, do you understand? It’s not a mere gang of Beidou men in black who come to fight in groups.”

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden noise outside, a disciple came wading awkwardly, and Zhou Fei suddenly turned around.

"Junior Sister Zhou!" the disciple shouted, "Uncle Zhao ordered you to go to the Elder Hall quickly!"

☆、Chapter 83

Zhou Fei stood in a daze, holding the warm palm of Yu Lao Shang, and asked, "What are you doing?"

She felt that she said this sentence, but in fact, in the eyes of others, she just moved her lips slightly and did not make a sound.

The disciple who broke in stepped into the small pavilion in Jiangxin, just in time to have a face-to-face with the corpse sitting in the middle of Lao Lao Yu, his knees softened, so he didn't kneel down, and hurriedly staggered and grabbed the door frame next to it. It made him completely unaware of Zhou Fei's strange color.

Li Yan quickly wiped away tears, grabbed the reporter's sleeve, and said anxiously, "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

The disciple stared blankly at Lao Yu, and said unconsciously, "Elder Lin's first wave of retreating the army under the mountain also cut off most of our communication with the foot of the mountain. News came from the town's dark pile, saying that After the puppet dynasty retreated, they surrounded a few towns below our mountain..."

This doesn't need to be explained, Li Yan can understand it - the Big Dipper has trapped them in the forty-eight villages because of the large number of people!

Many people present exclaimed.

The disciple jolted for a while, as if he had just regained his senses. He rubbed his red eyes with force, tore his panicked eyes from Lao Yu's body, and looked at Zhou Fei with fearful eyes, and then said, "It is dark under the mountain. A letter from Zhuang said that the leader was Beidou 'Breaking the Army' Lu Yaoguang, but this person only had a group of men in black who fought in the previous battle when attacking the village. , Lu Yaoguang treats him respectfully."

When Xie Yun heard this, he asked in a deep voice, "Jianghu people have the means of the Jianghu people, and the people in the court have the shamelessness of the people in the court. Besides besieging the town, did the leader of the army do anything else? "

The disciple's terrified eyes fell on him, as if taken aback by his words, and stammered: "He... he ordered people to 'suppress bandits' in the town."

Zhou Fei was still in the town before nightfall. Because of the unusual movement in the forty-eight villages, she rushed back on horseback.

In the town's teahouse, the sound of clamoring, banging teeth and farting is still vaguely still in my ears, mixed with the gavel of the storyteller, which can be spread far and wide, and the people are as comfortable as living gods...

Li Yan looked confused and asked, "The town? Not all the people in the town, what kind of bandits are they fighting there?"

"A collaborator, a traitor," Xie Yun took the words without waiting for the disciple to speak, "Drumming over the bandit leader of the bandit village is considered to be arguing about the state affairs; doing business with the people in the bandit village, delivering supplies... It counts as 'subsidizing bandit villages'; not to mention those who rely on the protection of bandit villages and refuse to pay taxes to the imperial court. They must be "bandit minions"... How strange? As long as adults are willing, it can be said that there are dozens of surrounding forty-eight villages. The villages and towns are full of gangsters, and even the insects that fly in are not clean, and it can be said with reason and evidence, and it will definitely not be born out of nothing. "

When Xie Yun said this, he smiled lightly. He was clearly a gentleman with a somewhat unrestrained attitude, but at this moment, the words in his mouth seemed to carry a bit of coldness and Xiaoshu.

His eyes swept over Zhou Fei, Li Yan and one of Xiajiang's disciples, and said softly, "Have you never heard of it?" , the following invites favor, its injustice is inherent, and it is inevitable.' (Note) This adult is obviously not a good person - when the Beidou people almost came out of their nests, and the siege of the forty-eight villages failed, it must not look good in front of the false emperor. It seems that this time they have learned their lesson and mixed the affairs of the rivers and lakes with the affairs of the court."

Zhou Fei felt that the strings in her mind seemed to be rusted, and she had to think hard and cut through the misty water in front of her eyes to understand what Xie Yun was saying.

correct

Forty-eight Villages has dark piles extending in all directions, the Elder Hall, Lin Hao... There are also countless sentries that outsiders don't know the checkpoints. Even if Mingfeng rebels, it is not so easy to break.

On the side of the puppet dynasty, as soon as Gu Tianxuan was defeated and retreated, his conspiracy was revealed, and he immediately went to the back move to "encircle Wei and save Zhao".

The village and pot town in the middle of Shu has lived next to the Forty-eight Villages in the past 20 years and has taken care of each other in the villages. Li Jinrong managed well, and this place has gradually become the safest and most leisurely place in the world from a remote and remote place. The people here It is completely different from the refugees who are all soldiers under Hengshan. Since this place is really under pressure from the imperial army, people may not be able to react for a while.

It is really convenient to charge these fools who will only sit and wait for death as a "gangster". In this way, even if the city has been besieged for several years, the defense line of the forty-eight villages will still not be broken. Beidou and the puppet army do not have to be "empty-handed" when they go back. A beautiful number of gangsters.

In this case, of course, the 48th Village could close the gate and ignore the suffering of the people below, but the 48th Village has always been based on the name of "righteous bandit", which has really let innocent people take the blame. Saying that they are not happy, how will they live in the fèng between the north and the south in the future?

The disciple who came to report the news couldn't help but glance at Xie Yun, even though he was confused by what he said, he still nodded to Zhou Fei and said, "Yes, Junior Sister Zhou, Elder Zhao said that if this is the case, let's You must not close the gate tightly and resist passively, I am afraid this is a tough battle, so you go to the elder hall quickly, he will tell you if he has something important, and ask you to immediately take someone out of Shuzhong to report the news to the master."

Zhou Fei couldn't help grasping Old Yu's unusually dead hand.

She understood, this was the meaning of letting her run away.

Elder Zhao also said that she should be used as a "personal person", but he changed his mind so quickly, and the situation at the foot of the mountain was definitely not optimistic.

When Zhou Fei is alone, she can take risks or fish in troubled waters. When she has friends who need to be cared for and rescued, she can make a promise and learn to forbear for others. , When it was all the idle teahouses and chess halls and bazaars at the foot of the mountain... She felt as if she was firmly tied up by a thousand layers of dragging machines, and she was likely to cut something off her body in one breath.

"I..." Zhou Fei tried to clear her mind in the chaos, but she failed. She even forgot that there was a dead person beside her. She unconsciously took a step forward. The old fish collapsed softly and carried it to the ground.

Zhou Fei hurriedly supported him.

By the way, she didn't even know if the pulling machine in the Mojiang River could be opened smoothly.

At that moment, Zhou Fei's nose was sore, and a feeling of weakness and grievance suddenly surged up in her heart, and she couldn't spit out or swallow.

Only Xie Yun, who was standing beside her, saw her eyes that suddenly started to turn red.

In an instant, Xie Yun's heart softened, and he thought to himself, "Forget it."

The life and death of Forty-Eight Villages should not rest on this thin shoulder, it's ridiculous.

Xie Yun recalled his previous thoughts as if he had all kinds of demonic obstacles, and couldn't help laughing at himself, and said to himself: "You coward, do you still expect to get some comfort from others when you were powerless?"

He shook his head and saw that Zhou Fei's face was looking more and more flawless under the weak light. Her face was like white porcelain and her eyes were like glazed glass. She was worthy of the title of "beauty".

Xie Yun suddenly just let her lie in his arms and cry bitterly, smoothing her long soft hair, and taking her out of here according to the thoughts of her elders.

As for the future... in this world, who hasn't had a broken family yet?

Zhou Fei bent down to help Lao Yu. When she lowered her head, the sound of the waves washing the Mo River merged and poured into her ears heavily. She took up Lao Lao's heavy body and remembered that she was trapped in the Xi Mo River. For the first time, she sat in the terrifying Jiang Xin and closed her eyes to "practice the sword".

"It's useless to blindly make a fool of yourself. The old artist outside has more somersaults than you. Will it be light? You just have to calm down, don't worry, don't panic, and take out all the distracting thoughts in your heart. Throw it away so that you can see your knife clearly, otherwise what kind of great weapon do you expect to be? I see, at most, the manipulators of the river can cultivate you into a big flea that jumps up and down."

"Don't be in a hurry, don't panic, just take out the distracting thoughts in your heart and throw them away." Zhou Fei took a deep breath and said these words silently. She bent down and stood beside Mr. Yu for a while, her eyebrows low. drooping, as if listening to the whispers of the dead.

Well, she's not dead yet!

Zhou Fei stood up straight without warning, and just missed Xie Yun's hand to help her. She was like a thin bamboo that was not prepared very well, not as thick as a firewood stick. A gust of wind could bend her waist, but every time a little bit of wind came, it could bend her waist. With room to breathe, she can always stand by herself.

Xie Yun subconsciously curled up his fingers and looked at her with some astonishment.

"Two senior brothers," Zhou Fei instructed, "Take Uncle Yu Tai up there—is there anyone who can pull the machine longitudinally? Forget it, I won't try it, wait until I open the pull machine and carry the fish. Go to the Elder Hall with me."

Someone next to him couldn't help but ask, "Take Lao Yu to the Elder Hall?"

Zhou Fei: "That's right, when the murderer's head is recovered, come back and bury it together."

When a group of young disciples suddenly encountered a major event, they were a little bit helpless. After listening to her every word, she was very firm, and instinctively obeyed the order. They immediately found a few people to step forward, and lightly carried Yu Lao's body away. The cane that came when he climbed up again.

Zhou Fei said to Li Yan again: "I told you to come down, I wanted you to kowtow to Master Yu Taishi, but it's too late, you go up and wait for me first."

While on the shore, Zhou Fei was powerful to Li Yan, but she was just a friend and sister worthy of admiration. However, at this time, Li Yan suddenly felt that she had become Senior Brother Lin Hao, Elder Zhao... and even Master Li. She became someone who could hide behind her in times of crisis.

Li Yan instinctively obeyed her words. No matter how afraid of heights, she didn't dare to be long-winded. As soon as she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, she took a deep breath, grabbed a cane, and climbed up with her eyes closed.

Zhou Fei saw that she was already in the air, so she followed her memory and pushed away the wall of the mechanism that Yu Lao controlled the machine.

Xie Yun folded her arms over her chest and watched her standing in front of the intricate mechanism. She didn't act rashly, as if she was carefully recalling something. After confirming it several times, Zhou Fei carefully moved the mechanism on the wall and washed the ink in the middle of the river. There was a loud noise, the calm waves suddenly intensified, and the ground of Jiang Xinxiao Pavilion trembled.

Zhou Fei immediately realized that she had made the wrong move—Old Yu said that when he was running around, he was joking, quietly lurking under the water, waiting for one-hit kills to be fully open—she He hurriedly pushed the mechanism back, and the lively "rumble" came to an end.

Xie Yun glanced at the side and said, "That's not right, Gengong is 'sheng', I guess you mean to let Qianji 'retire'."

Mr. Yu had demonstrated in front of her many times how to control the machine, but unfortunately Zhou Fei's eyes were leaking, and he had all been seen as a cloud of smoke, but he never went to his heart. After trying it out, after listening to Xie Yunsha's meticulous comment, she turned around and asked, "Will you do it?"

"Qimen Dunjia understands a little bit of fur." ​​Xie Yun said, "Qianji? I don't understand."

Zhou Fei looked at him with a bit of surprise, but she didn't expect that there were still people in the world that Xie Yun didn't know about.

Xie Yun sat on Yu Lao's table, didn't help her, didn't rush her, just stared at her meaningfully, seeing that Zhou Fei was inexplicably uncomfortable, she subconsciously raised her sleeves and wiped her face twice. He ordered: "If you don't know, don't make trouble, go out and wait for me, and come back and tell me when you see any changes in the machine."

Except for Xie Yun who refused to be obedient, the other disciples all filed out after hearing it, and went outside the Jiangxin Pavilion to watch the movement of Qiu Ji.

Zhou Fei thought for a while, then reached out and gestured under her ears. She remembered that the little old man, Tai Shishu Yu, was about that tall. Then, under Xie Yun's expression, she bent her knees to make herself half head short. Recalling the scene where Mr. Yu was standing here every day talking.

Zhou Fei remembered that he had a set of formulas that accompany him, which seemed to be "one two three four five..."

She took a few steps sideways in front of the lead machine wall, tentatively dialed the fifth lock in front of her sight, and there was a muffled sound like a thunder in the washing ink river.

"It's a bit similar this time." Zhou Fei thought.

Xie Yunqi said, "Could the next sentence be 'Go up the mountain to fight tigers'?"

Zhou Fei: "...Shut up."

Xie Yun guessed so accurately, maybe a man who is not in harmony in the world has a unique heart - the next sentence is really "going up the mountain to fight tigers".

Every time the old man finished saying this, he would jump on the spot.

Zhou Fei recited this "formula" silently, and at the fifth step, imitating his old man's movements, she jumped up slightly, a protruding spring immediately touched the tip of her finger, and she "swiped" and flicked it. , Xie Yun turned around and looked out the window, only to see that the pulling line that emerged from the water on the river made a sound of "hihhhh" and began to sink in an orderly manner.