Those early morning branches were full of dewdrops, but she didn't have the kind of light work that Xie Yun did. She always accidentally shook the branches and made the branches tremble. The sentry made a face.

Fortunately, most of the brothers do not know her in general.

She has also jumped to other schools to "steal teachers" countless times. In fact, it can't be considered stealing, because except for Mingfeng, everyone leaves the door open for people to watch at will, but Zhou Fei is a little withdrawn, especially she doesn't like Li Sheng's look. It's not right to have both sides... In fact, after careful calculation, it should be that she didn't like Li Sheng first, and then she deliberately did the opposite, and became more and more ignorant of people.

Qian Zhong, Chi Yan, Xiao/Xiang... Some sects are still alive, and some have declined.

She always looks like a little shòu who can't chew too much. It seems that she wants to touch everything, but she learns nondescriptly. It was not until Zhou Yitang left without looking back that she really calmed down. I was ignorantly groping for a way to go.

Zhou Fei once felt that until she left the school and went down the mountain, her life had just begun.

Because the past ten years have been day-to-day and lackluster, one sentence can explain it clearly, and it does not count as "experience" at all. But suddenly, in the wind of late autumn, she remembered a lot of things that she hadn't noticed before—

How did she fight against Li Shengming secretly at that time, and how she perfunctory Li Yan couldn't get rid of this scumbag...

For countless afternoons, she slept in Zhou Yitang's study with a wrinkled face and woke up, glimpsed the scenery in the small courtyard, and the familiar places seemed to have nuances every day - gradually short and long sunshine, jiāo for the impermanent rain and rain, year after year. Withered rough wood... and the head that Zhou Yitang knocked on her head.

She even thought of Li Jinrong.

Li Jinrong has been unsmiling for many years, except for a slight softening in front of Zhou Yitang, at other times he is almost always unapproachable.

But she would occasionally nod to Li Sheng, sigh helplessly to Li Yan, and also... When elders praise her talent and martial arts, although she never agrees, she never says "little beasts" It's not that far" to retort.

Zhou Fei felt that her death might be imminent, and all those things came into her mind one after another, like a revolving beacon.

The well-trained army of the Northern Dynasty finally came up.

At this time, the entire forty-eight villages are empty, and all the weak spots have quietly left the back mountain. Whether they can escape or not, they have to resign themselves to fate. In the sentry room after being besieged and severely damaged by the army, all those who can afford swords... Two or five eyes like Li Yan stood here, ready to hit the stone with an egg.

The leader of the puppet dynasty shouted loudly, "Protect the prince and take down the bandits!"

Before he finished speaking, the forwards had already rushed forward. Even the well-trained soldiers, everyone was just an ordinary person who had been trained for a few years and picked up a sword. But when they got together, they seemed to be a giant làng that was overwhelming, and in an instant, the last spirits of the forty-eight villages and the Xingjiao Gang were separated.

Xie Yun held Kou Dan's long hook across his chest, shaking off Lu Yaoguang's knife, hiding his palm in the sleeves of his wide robe, and pushing his palm sideways towards Gu Tianxuan. Gu Tianxuan didn't dare to take it hard, with a light-heavy implication, he ducked halfway behind and then gave a low voice, reaching out to attack Xie Yun's waist, but unexpectedly Xie Yun just faltered and attacked from the two of them in a few steps. He walked out and walked away.

Zhou Fei only felt that someone was approaching quickly behind her, she swung a knife without thinking, and was grabbed by her wrist.

She was shivered by the familiar hand, and then she realized who was behind her, and she let go of her strength in the middle. She didn't lift her breath suddenly, she stumbled, and was supported by Xie Yun.

Xie Yun's hand had never been so strong before, he took Zhou Fei's hand to draw a half circle around Wangchūn Mountain, and the Northern Army who had come up in a circle were thrown back by him, and it didn't take a moment for him to rush up frantically.

"A Fei," Xie Yun said softly, "I can actually take you away."

These words poured into Zhou Fei's buzzing ears, as if she had poured strength into her limp body out of thin air. With a swing of his arm, Xie Yun was freed.

Zhou Fei's slap-like face was covered with dried blood, her lips were frighteningly white, and her eyes were tired, as if they were about to close in the next moment, but there was still light in the depths of her pupils - faint, and seemed to be able to. Immortal.

At that moment, her long knife regained the vigor of returning to light and shining, and the blade seemed to squeak softly, and the move "Separation of the Sea" pushed it out fiercely. She finally realized the formula, and it was always jerky when she used it.

Unexpectedly, at this time, thousands of troops and horses were able to make her one move to success.

A little light on the tip of the knife was almost blinding.

Then, Zhou Fei put her hand back into the front that was also covered in blood, and took out a small package. Thin silk wrapped around a small hard jewelry, showing traces from her blood-stained fingers.

"Return this to Chu Chu for me," Zhou Fei said without answering him, "Find another reliable person to help her save it."

Xie Yun looked at her from two steps away, Zhou Fei was already at the end of the game, he could have easily taken her away...

He reached out and held Zhou Fei's hand and the small silk wrap in his palm, then pulled her into his arms, dodging a row of flying arrows, and lowered his head beside her ear. Said: "There is something very important here. It is the key to 'Haitian Yise', or even the most important key. Can you see that I have been tracking Haitian Yise?"

Zhou Fei: "I can see it."

Xie Yun's eyes sank. At this moment, he was suddenly no longer the unhappy young man who sat opposite Qingfeng Baigu in the dark prison in the valley. His whole body was filled with indescribable gloom, like a strange statue with half black face and half face smiling. .

Even with a person, thanks to Xie Yun's light work of washing the Mojiang freely, he is very comfortable, his thin chin lightly brushed Zhou Fei's hair, and asked indifferently: "Then what do you mean, test me? Won't you guard yourself against theft?"

Zhou Fei swung her hand at the chūn mountain, and picked up the three Beijun forces that were surrounding her. After listening to Xie Yun's implied anger, she felt a little happy about "returning a city" for some reason.

But Zhou Fei didn't say anything, just stuffed the thing into Xie Yun's hand, pulled out her red fingers from his grasp, and glanced at Xie Yun.

A person cannot escape on his own battlefield.

And this thing holds the promise of life and death, which is more important than my net worth.

This pair of xing life is entrusted to you, and there is another pair, which I will use as a mantis arm.

Call it well-organized.

The distant mountains are long and dark, and the sunset is like blood.

She turned and rushed towards the torrent of officers and soldiers.

Xie Yun felt an uncontrollable coldness from the bone fèng, but his soul seemed to be on fire.

At this moment, an abrupt horse neighing unreasonably crashed into the sound of swords in the mountains - this place is a rugged mountain road, who is riding the horse?

Immediately afterwards, a screeching sound came from the air, and an iron spear as thick as a girl's wrist was used as an arrow, pinning a North Army soldier who looked like a non-commissioned officer to the ground, and half a foot into the ground, the long tail still trembled.

Lin Hao's long messy hair was stuck to his temples, staring at the iron spear for a long while, then he whispered like a demon, "Master, uncle..."

Then he turned his head abruptly, and saw a group of people with extremely high martial arts fighting against the flow of people and killing them.

I don't know who shouted: "Big boss!"

These three words were like oil in boiling water, and suddenly exploded. Gu Tianxuan immediately felt like a great enemy, and without caring about anything else, he rushed to Cao Ning's side in three steps and two steps: "My lord!"

Cao Ning's expression was also cold: "Is Li Jinrong himself?"

"It must be." Gu Tianxuan let out a long whistle, and all the Big Dippers gathered beside Cao Ning's extraordinarily round "moon". After 20 years, the assassination Yu Wei that shocked Kyushu in the old capital was still there!

Lu Yaoguang also flew back and said, "My lord, even if there are dozens of Jianghu people in the area, I would like to ask you to move to a safe place first..."

Cao Ning raised his hand to interrupt him.

King Bei Duan's seemingly cumbersome body is wrapped in skills that ordinary people can't imagine. In his mind, there seems to be an interlocking and sinister pulling machine. He passed Lu Yaoguang and others, and his eyes fell on the extremely conspicuous walking feet On the gang, he suddenly ordered: "The striker is withdrawn, the archer is ready!"

Lu Yaoguang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand what he wanted for a while.

"It's not the crime of war to kill me." Cao Ning sighed in a low voice while the people around him were confused, then waved his hand abruptly and said solemnly, "Concentrate and charge down the mountain, and immediately go down the mountain."

At first, Gu Tianxuan and others were afraid that the young prince would not take Li Jinrong seriously. After listening to this order, they were inexplicable for a while - he did not take it seriously, but took it too seriously.

Even though Li Jinrong took away the real spirit of the Forty-Eight Villages, it was only a hundred or so people. He had tens of thousands of northern troops in his hand, and he actually wanted to retreat in front of the hundred or so people who suddenly returned to the carbine. To pretend to be aggressive and withdraw!

Isn't this amazing?

But the lord is the lord after all, he gave an order, let alone retreat, even if they were asked to commit suicide on the spot, they could not disobey the order.

The Northern Army immediately turned the knife and rushed over Li Jinrong and the others as if in a desperate attempt, and overturned.

Even a group of first-class masters did not dare to be scornful at all. They were immediately scattered by the Northern Army and had to fight on their own. The battle became fierce...

Zhou Fei doesn't remember what happened after that.

Her eyes were dark, and she thought in her heart that she couldn't fall down, but her body didn't obey.

☆、Chapter 94 Chaos

Zhou Fei felt that she had a very long dream.

It seems that from the moment when Li Jinrong suddenly called her and Li Sheng to Xiushantang, whether going down the mountain or encountering those people and things, she just imagined them out of thin air. Suddenly dreaming back, when she opened her eyes, she was still in her hut covered with green bamboo, the board was always wet all year round, the chair fell down and no one helped her, and there was a pile of useful and useless things spread out on the table. The pen and inkstone that have never been washed in time have become hairy for a long time, and will soon grow a charming umbrella mushroom. There are a few movable tiles on the roof, so that she can jump up the beam and escape at any time...

Until she smelled a pungent medicine.

Zhou Fei tried to move, and felt as if her shoulders had been taken off her shoulders. Even her chest and arms felt an unbearable pain. She couldn't help but snorted, and inadvertently grabbed a hand beside her. , came across something cold.

Look at chūn mountain.

The chaotic memory exploded in her heart with a "boom", and the reasons were clearly arranged. Zhou Fei sat up suddenly... unsuccessfully, she fell back on the pillow and nearly fainted again.

At this moment, the door squeaked open, and a sneaky head came in, glanced around, and said in a low voice, "I haven't woken up, I don't see any movement."

"Li..." As soon as Zhou Fei made a sound, her throat seemed to be split open by a blunt axe. She endured the pain of the wound and cleared her throat a few times before she said, "Li Yan, get in here."

Li Yan made an "Oops" sound, almost tripping over the threshold, and when she heard the words, she rushed in and rushed in: "A Fei!"

This person's bluffing must not be immature and ignorant, it is heavenly.

Zhou Fei had a headache when she heard her call, but fortunately, a familiar voice rescued her: "Li Dazhuang, if you shout again, you will fèng your mouth."

Li Yan: "..."

Zhou Fei was taken aback, followed the voice to look over, and saw Li Sheng who had been away for a long time.

Li Sheng had already sorted himself out of his dignified face, but he washed away the dust, but he couldn't wash away the haggardness. The last bit of bulging softness on the young man's cheeks was also boiled away, and hardness was revealed under the skin of the young man. The skeleton of a man has grown into the appearance of a man, which is a little strange at first glance.

The unfamiliar Li Sheng gave her a steady nod, and walked in unhurriedly behind Li Yan.

Li Yan's two mouths were barely enough to play, she was so busy that she flew up and down, and said to Zhou Fei without breathing, "Sister, if Li Sheng hadn't met Auntie, they would come back temporarily, and our bones will grow on our bones now. Maggots!"

Zhou Fei was so pissed off by her outlook.

"The bastards of the puppet dynasty run very fast. If they fall into the hands of the aunt in the future, they will definitely chop them up and stew them for the dogs..."

Zhou Fei struggled to pick out the useful ones from the large and small carriages that were running around her mouth: "You said Cao Ning..."

"Run!" Li Yan said angrily, "You said that fat man, such a big and long-legged mountain, can run faster than a drill monkey, and the uncle's people have already reached the bottom of the mountain. , which can make them escape!"

Zhou Fei: "..."

She was trying to sit up while supporting Wangchūn Mountain with difficulty. After hearing this, she froze on the spot and asked in a dazed way, "Who? My father's person?"

Li Sheng silently poured a glass of water, stretched out two fingers, pinched Li Yan's back collar and pulled her away, handed the glass to Zhou Fei, and swept his eyes on the unfamiliar long knife.

"Thank you," Zhou Fei took it, paused, and added, "...Brother."

Li Sheng lifted his clothes and sat down on the small bamboo stool next to him, and explained in a logical manner: "The Xingjiao Gang has always been in contact with the Jokhang court, this time the Xingjiao Gang took the lead, and the troops from the south followed, and we went back to catch up. On the way, I happened to meet my uncle's person - General Feiqing Wen Yu, did you know?"

Zhou Fei not only knew it, but also knew it.

"We're going fast, so we took a step ahead. General Wen and the others were supposed to arrive later. As soon as we went up and down, we were just able to catch the turtle in the urn for the second Cao. I didn't expect that when we rushed up, the second Cao seemed to have noticed something., Falsely dashed down the mountain with a single move, almost... let them run away." Li Sheng's voice was very calm, but his hands were on his knees, and his four fingers were pressed back and forth on his thumb, as if to calm down something.Like, after a pause, he said again, "It doesn't matter if you don't catch it, we will recover this debt sooner or later."

"When you didn't come back, there were more than 670 people going to and from the post, and there were only a hundred people left," Li Yan whispered, "The forty-eight left-behind villages... the seniors in the forty-seven villages suffered casualties.more than half."

Li Sheng corrected: "Seven or eight out of ten."

Zhou Fei expected it, otherwise a person like Li Yan who would not be a teacher in ten thousand years would never have appeared at the forefront at that time.But listening to Li Sheng at this time, it was still shocking.