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    Xie Yun; "..."

    ...is that okay?

    Zhou Fei let out a long breath and pinched the bridge of her nose——

    The next action with the formula is even more embarrassing. Mr. Yu usually brings a small footstool over while saying "Tigers don't eat". He can't reach it when he steps on it. He has to take a small broom and go up. One shot - it's "hit you bastard".

    With a sullen face, she dragged Yu Lao's small bench, picked up the small broom hanging next to it and climbed up, just as she was about to shoot, she remembered something, turned her head to Xie Yun, who was watching with interest, and said, "What are you looking at? , don't watch it!"

    Xie Yun put one hand on his chest, stared deeply at Zhou Fei, and said with a serious face: "The beauty is so charming, I am very heartbroken when I see it."

    Xie Yun's almost profound words are quite provocative... If Zhou Fei wasn't stepping on a stool and waving a broom at this moment.

    This bastard can't help it, it's still playing around!

    Zhou Fei decisively lifted the bald broom in her hand, and said to Xie Yun decisively, "Get out!"

    Xie Yun lowered his head and laughed.

    Zhou Fei rolled her eyes, took a deep breath, and imitated Uncle Yu Tai to wave the "sacred broom" and slapped the wall. where.

    As she moved, there was a loud noise from the wall of the organ, and the ground of Jiang Xinxiao Pavilion swayed.

    It turned out that Yu Lao usually only ordered the pulling machine to return to its position when the pulling machine had been partially opened, which was equivalent to gently pulling the half-opened scabbard. Since the fully closed scabbard was re-opened, the movement was extremely loud.

    Zhou Fei was taken aback, one of them didn't stand firm, and actually stepped on the empty stool with one foot.

    Xie Yun, who was leaning lazily beside the wooden table, swept over like a gust of wind and caught her. He lowered his head slightly, his lips brushed Zhou Fei's ears intentionally or unintentionally, and said softly, "Be careful."

    Zhou Fei: "..."

    No matter how slow she was, she felt something was wrong. The moment she stood firm, she pushed Xie Yun away. She felt the heat from her ears stretched to her face along the way. She was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

    Seeing Xie Yun's innocent face, he straightened his sleeves as if nothing was wrong.

    Zhou Fei came back to her senses and was a little embarrassed, suspecting that she was too suspicious.

    She coughed, and was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, when she heard Xie Yun say: "Oh, I said girl, you are too thin, your body is almost harder than me."

    Zhou Fei: "..."

    Soft bastard, die quickly!

    The author has something to say: wish everyone a prosperous year of the monkey =w=

    Jinjiang really sucks...

    Note: The matter is not too big, it is not surprising, the case is not as large as the public, the merit is obvious, the above is to seek peace, and the following is to invite favor, its injustice is inherent, and it is inevitable - from "Luo Zhijing"

    ☆、Chapter 84

    Zhou Fei's face turned red and black, and she wanted to chase Xie Yun for 300 miles, but suddenly she couldn't get up, so she waved her hand thoughtfully and said, "If I don't make trouble with you, I have to go. Elder Hall."

    "A Fei," Xie Yun stopped her, he withdrew his hippie smile, and his eyes fell on Zhou Fei's Wangchūn Mountain, "When you grow up, all the hands that hold you will slowly leave, you have to walk through countless The ups and downs, you feel that your destiny hangs on the tip of the knife, and you can't relax every moment - but you know, this is the greatest luck in the world."

    Zhou Fei didn't understand, and raised her eyebrows in confusion.

    "You hold a sharp weapon, as long as the tip of the knife is forward, you can cut through obstacles and go anywhere. Life and death, honor and inferiority, hero or coward, countless paths are at your feet, right and wrong, right and wrong, virtuous, ignorant, loyal, and all in your mind. In between, isn't this lucky enough?" Xie Yun flicked her knife lightly, "choked", he smiled and said, "Do you know that the vast majority of people in this world are either limited to their background, or Limited to qualifications, you can only follow the trend, you can't help yourself, and you never have a choice?"

    Xie Yun's eyes have a little natural curvature, and when he's not smiling, he seems to have a shallow smile on his face, hiding the thousands of words in his eyes below. If anyone who cares finds a clue, he will be a rogue and two hundred and five. Hair, come to a "cheap escape" that has been tempered and tempered, so cheap that people are dazzled, and they can't care about what they want to pursue.

    Zhou Fei: "You..."

    Xie Yun raised her hand and curled her fingers slightly, as if she wanted to rub her face with the back of her fingers.

    Zhou Fei's ear, which had just cooled down just now, began to heat up again. She froze for a while between "hiding" and "not hiding". The whole night, her mind was "thinking too much" at an inopportune time. Then... …

    Xie Yun shot like electricity, grabbed her long braid hanging on one shoulder, and pulled it down.

    Zhou Fei: "Hi..."

    Xie Yun succeeded in one strike and never stayed. He was very proud. In the blink of an eye, he had already floated outside the small pavilion in Jiang Xin. He left a few thieves laughing, like a big moth, and swayed up along the river wind. Gently and skillfully avoided the two alarmed pull lines, and climbed up the rattan hanging from the cliff.

    All the disciples who were guarding the small pavilion in Jiangxin raised their heads in unison, admiring this divine light work together.

    When Zhou Fei chased after him in a rage, Young Master Xie's figure flashed a few times and disappeared. Zhou Fei lucked out, and she didn't know whether it was Xie Yun's sincere words about her "lucky" that played a role, or whether she was just mad at the bastard, she seemed to be jumping up and down again.

    Zhou Fei glanced at the Mojiang River and found that most of the pulling machines in the river had sunk to the bottom of the water. She opened the huge net to catch the prey who dared to touch the net, but there were still a few filaments hanging on the water surface at the corners. The position of the lower stone pile also seems to be slightly different from usual.

    But for Zhou Fei, to be able to restore the pull machine to this, has already done his best, and he will only hate anything when it is used.

    After a second thought, she felt that this was not bad. The other party had Kou Dan, who knew a lot about Qiu Ji. If Qiu Ji was as usual, what would be the use under the eyes of the assassin chief?

    On the contrary, if she asked her to fiddle around with her half-heartedly, and then find a group of ignorant guards, it might really catch Kou Dan by surprise.

    Thinking of this, Zhou Fei suddenly felt that she was very reasonable, so she turned around and said to a few disciples: "I would like to trouble you, brothers, to temporarily guard the Jiangxin Pavilion on behalf of Uncle Yu Tai. If there is an enemy attack, the mechanism wall in the pavilion can be used. Do whatever you want."

    After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for everyone to protest, she also jumped to grab the rattan on the cliff, leaving a group of disciples from the forty-eight villages to look at each other-they didn't have the kind of Qinggong that Xie Yun had, and they didn't have the kind of light power that can go to heaven. Without Zhou Fei familiar with the lead machine formation, she couldn't leave if she wanted to, so she had to obediently stay behind to guard the lead plane. Zhou Fei was completely buying and selling!

    After a long time, a disciple murmured, "I always feel that Junior Sister Zhou is not as kind as before."

    Dawn is approaching.

    Peach Blossom Spring, which is attached to Forty-eight Villages, suffered the biggest catastrophe in the past two decades.

    The watchman was walking lazily with his lantern on the empty street. The dog at the door was startled by the sound of footsteps. When he looked up and saw him, he put his head back on his front paws and stretched out his tongue. Yawned.

    Suddenly, the pair of soft ears on the dog's head woke up and stood up. It turned over and stood up, stretched its neck to look at the end of the path, and barked loudly.

    The watchman knocked on the clapper a few times perfunctorily, and scolded casually, "Damn, what are you doing..."

    His voice came to an abrupt end, and there was a tremor that was getting closer and closer to the ground.

    The iron hoof in black came with the nightmare, and the cháo poured into the peaceful town like water.

    jī hoarse, domestic dog barking.

    The big flag embroidered with the Black Eagle and the Big Dipper unfolded in the wind, and there was a sound of hunting. someone called..."

    His voice came to an abrupt end here, and a handle suddenly slashed from behind him, splitting the watchman in two.

    The man carrying the knife was about forty years old, with thin and sunken cheeks, eagle-eyed eyebrows, and a frosty face. A mountain root almost broke his face. Left and right, his face looked a little cold.

    "Pseudo Dynasty," he flicked his wrist, and the blood beads on the sock fell rustling, the man smiled lightly, and turned back to a fat man who was protected by many guards and stars in the middle of the moon, "This is Is it the 'bandits' that the lord said? The lower official was fortunately not killed, and he has been put to death."

    That "Prince" was not very old, at best in his 20s or 30s, but he was blessed with a fat body, far from what a human could grow in 20 to 30 years. Even his crotch/horse was much stronger than others. Rao is like this, still walking out of breath, ready to kneel to death at any time.

    Hearing this, the fat prince showed a naive smile on his face, and Melaleuca's chin was immediately hidden in the mysterious neck: "Hahaha, Master Lu, Mr. Yaoguang! Good understanding, good skills, this king is really with you. It's too late to know each other!"

    The lights in the town suddenly blazed, and the cries were like a long cone, tearing the morning light off off guard.

    Lu Yaoguang smiled silently, and replied very softly, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your appreciation."

    After he finished speaking, he swung his saber and ordered: "My Beidou pioneers, you are all still stunned at the moment of the 'Bandit Village'... Ah, the mice here are faster."

    The men in black neatly followed the direction of his blade and looked at the end of the foggy long street. They saw four or five men with swords standing there at some point. They were dressed in different clothes, including sackcloth and linen traders. , the decent inn shopkeeper, and the storyteller who wears a square scarf and rolls up his sleeves to shoot the gavel.

    Lu Yaoguang sat on the horse's back, nodded lightly, and asked, "The Big Dipper Breaks the Army, what sect and faction does the comer come from? Sign up to come?"

    The leader slowly raised the halberd in his hand: "The merchant's pawn is not worth mentioning."

    Lu Yaoguang said, "I've heard this not ten or eight times, but I don't know when there was a 'trader and pawn gang' in the world."

    After he finished speaking, he waved his hand gently with pity on his face, and the people in black swarmed up, one after the other, and the dark làngcháo drowned them.

    The fat prince just glanced at him from a distance, and then he no longer cared about these big fools who used their arms as carts. He supported the hands of the two attendants before he got off the horse, used the whip to sweep away a dead man who rolled in front of him, raised his hands with his hands behind him, and looked at him. To the direction of the forty-eight villages——

    On the mountain guarded by layers, the 20-year-old walls of the presbytery are mottled, and several generations of moss are still alive after death.

    Lin Hao stood at the door. He was a prudent and reasonable young man. Although the hand behind his back was unconsciously pinching his knuckles, his expression and tone were still very calm and respectful. He said to Zhao Qiusheng, "Uncle Master, We have a total of eight hidden stakes in the next lap of the mountain, and seven of them have lost contact with our village. I have already issued an order in advance that they should not act rashly and must retain their strength. At present, no one has followed. It’s really hard to be alone in it.”

    Zhang Bolin strolled back and forth in the elders hall as if sleepy, Zhao Qiusheng sat on the high chair, his face was ashen, and he shouted: "Zhang, what are you doing here like an old donkey pulling a mill?"

    Zhang Bolin immediately replied, "I'm not an old donkey, I'm a shrewd son!"

    Lin Hao lowered his eyebrows and softly persuaded: "Master Zhang, say something if you have something to say."

    Zhao Qiusheng raised his hand and patted the armrest of the wooden chair, and the solid wood armrest slapped his head "blooded", he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Zhang Bolin, when the boss is leaving, he will take care of the size of the village. In the hands of the three of you and me, forty-eight... forty-seven sects, a thousand or so people, not to mention shrinking your head, even if it is a severed head, you dare to complain? Yu once, how do you plan to replace the big boss?"

    Zhang Bolin was blocked by him until his face was red and his neck was thick.

    However, Lin Hao said: "The road in the middle of Shu is difficult, and most of the land below the mountain is barren. In the past 20 years, isn't it because the big boss has managed it alone, so it is now prosperous? If there is anything wrong, Shishu, we can work with the big boss. Has the head of the family been replaced?"

    Zhao Qiusheng let out a rough breath.

    Lin Hao's tone became more gentle, but his words became heavier and heavier: "My nephew has been listening to the elders in the family, saying that our Forty-Eight Village was only to accommodate the righteous people and resist □ □. , of course I know it well, and it is not my turn to remind one of my juniors—then now there are enemies attacking, but the righteous people of the year hang the suspension bridge high, and don’t pay attention, isn’t it a violation of the covenant of the year?”

    Zhao Qiusheng said angrily: "Lin Hao, you are presumptuous!"

    Lin Hao's palace was very deep, his expression remained unchanged, he lowered his head and clasped his fists, silently apologizing for the crime of not entering the oil and salt, as if he could see Zhao Qiusheng's sternness.

    Zhao Qiusheng turned around and kicked the chair: "There are many organs in the mountains, and the sentries are intricate. It is a place where one husband is in charge and ten thousand people are left alone. You are only relying on this to reluctantly retreat from the enemy, don't think I am old and confused. I don’t know! Just like you, even if you are a peerless master, how can you beat the nails of the puppet army, ah? Who stopped you from loyalty? Who stopped you from courting death? Don't fucking drag the mountain of ignorant women and children..."

    At this moment, Ma Jili's voice suddenly came from outside the elder hall.

    Ma Jili said loudly to someone: "A Fei, come here... Wait, what are you, what are you doing?"

    This voice briefly drew the eyes of the three people who were arguing, and saw that Zhou Fei led a group of young disciples and strode into the presbytery.

    Entering the door, Zhou Fei swept her gaze and gave a quick salutation before saying, "The washing machine has been reopened, and I left a few people there to watch. There is a new sentry on the shore, even if there is an enemy coming. If you attack, you won’t be able to cross the river for a while, so don’t worry, brothers and sisters.”

    However, no one listened to her at this time, and the eyes of the three elders were all focused on the stretcher she ordered to carry in - Lao Yu lay on it silently, stretched out, his face was faintly rosy, but his lips were Showing a strange blue purple.

    After a while, Zhao Qiusheng took the lead to look away and asked Zhou Fei, "Why did you bring him here?"

    Zhou Fei said without changing her expression: "Uncle Zhao, the murderer fled, and the great revenge has not been avenged. Even if I close the eyes of Taishi Yu, I will not be able to let him rest. I really don't know what to do, so I have to carry it to the elder hall. , listen to the judgment of the uncles and uncles."

    Zhao Qiusheng just blew up Zhang Bolin, who had a hole in his brain, and then scolded Lin Hao, who was arrogant and disobedient. Who would have guessed that there would be another wave of unresolved, and in a blink of an eye, there was another unfortunate child, Zhou Fei, who came to add to the chaos. Zhai, surrounded by solitary anger, pointed at Zhou Fei for a long time, speechless, and almost vomited blood.

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