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    The streets are crowded with traffic, and there are people from the major sects who know each other, and they have to say hello to each other every now and then.

    People begging on the side of the road and driving cars on the road may all be from beggar gangs or walking gangs. It is hard to underestimate them. Any old man who walks by on crutches seems to have a special skill.

    The coming and going of those big and small sects holding swords is nothing new - folk aliens abound.

    Zhou Fei and the others walked into an inn with the people from the Xingnan Escort Bureau. Seeing that the shop assistant was too busy to touch the ground, Zhou Fei swept into the seat casually, and the editor noticed three people first—one with a knife and one in the lead. The one-eyed old man with only a monkey, a middle-aged man who was five big and three thick, obviously disguised as a woman, and a young man with a basket behind him and a bunch of poisonous snakes in the basket.

    There was a gray-haired old guard in the Xingnan Escort. After Zhu Qing was no longer able to act as a director, he would replace him as the "chief guard". The Zhu brothers and sisters called him "Lin Bo" very respectfully.

    Lin Bo has traveled all the year round, and has a lot of knowledge. He gave Zhu Chen directions all the way: "The one who leads the monkey is called 'Ape Laosan', and the man disguised as a woman is his brother, called 'Monkey Wu Niang', these two people are good at killing people. , I was one of the four major assassins in my early years, but I haven't shown up for some years, and this time I am willing to accept the Huo family's 'Zhengbei Hero Post', which is really hard to understand."

    The world-renowned assassin, Zhou Fei had only heard of a "Mingfeng Tower", but she didn't expect to be divided into gangs, so she couldn't help but look up at Lin Bo.

    Zhu Chen asked her doubts very clearly: "Lin Bo, who are the four assassins?"

    Lin Bo whispered to the younger generation not to glance around, so as not to cause trouble, while leading everyone upstairs.

    When he got seated upstairs, he said to Zhu Chen: "'Clouds like clothes and flowers, and chūn wind blows the threshold of smoke and rain.' This is referring to the two major assassin gangs in the north and south..."

    Zhou Fei's heart skipped a beat when she heard it, and she felt like an acquaintance.

    Sure enough, Lin Bo continued: "...It's the legendary 'Feather Clothes Class' and the 'Mingfeng Tower' back then."

    Zhou Fei was a little shocked. She only knew that Mrs. Nishang and her gang of girls came and went without a trace, but she didn't expect them to have a side business of selling people's lives in addition to singing!

    Lin Bo said: "The other two, one is the loner 'black judge' Feng Wuyan, and the other is the 'ape-monkey's two swords', who have been retired for many years. Back then, because of Beidou's anger and resentment, ten There are eight of them in the bounty who are related to them. It’s easy to say otherwise. If the four major assassins avoid them, they can’t be sorry for their reputations, but they can’t really accept them—you think about it, even Mingfenglou After taking over the work in the north, they were all forced to retire to the Forty-Eight Villages in the end. Can the others please? Why is it all embarrassing, the smart people retreated in a hurry, and washed their hands in the golden basin."

    The descendants were a little sad when they heard it.

    At this time, Li Yan asked familiarly: "Old man, who is that carrying a basket of little snakes?"

    Lin Bo snorted: "You girl, you are bold, aren't you afraid of snakes?"

    Of course Li Yan is not afraid. Forty-eight Village is wet and rainy all the year round, and on the mountain, not to mention poisonous insects and snakes crawling all over the mountain, you can always see a few every now and then. eat.

    "What's there to be afraid of?" Li Yan said loudly, "I also raised one, and then my aunt found out, scolded me, and took it away."

    Yang Jin's face tightened when she heard the words, and she quietly avoided her.

    Lin Bo was old, and he liked Li Yan when he saw a half-old child like Li Yan, and explained to her with a smile: "That one is 'Poison Langzhong', whose name is Ying He Cong, and the basket on him You didn't keep the baby to play with, it's full of poison that seals the throat with blood."

    Li Yan actually raised poisonous snakes, otherwise Li Jinrong would not care about her, but although this little girl always looks like she is lacking in heart, she is a good player in competing for favor and liking. She was quite apprehensive about the "poisonous man" of the snake, so she instinctively didn't mention it, she just made a fuss "wow", coaxing Lin Bo to laugh, and then she sneaked through the stairs with a bit of envy and went to the "poisonous man". ' glanced in the basket.

    "Poison Langzhong" seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head, it happened to meet Li Yan's eyes.

    This should be a little thin on the cheeks, handsome in appearance, and a little gloomy in temperament, but overall he is a pretty good-looking young man - it's a pity that most people didn't dare to look at him carefully when they saw his basket of snakes, so they Can't tell the difference between his beauty and ugliness.

    As soon as he looked up and saw Li Yan, he seemed a little surprised. He didn't expect that it was such a small girl. The long eyebrows on one side twitched slightly, and Li Yan didn't know what to think, and showed him a big smile.

    She was baring her teeth and giggling, when suddenly the back of her head hurt, and Li Yan said "ouch": "Li Quode, are you hitting me?"

    Li Sheng glanced downstairs and saw that the poisonous man had withdrawn his gaze, and then he felt relieved and said to Li Yan, "Don't make such a big mouth, it's hard to find your teeth if you fall."

    Li Yan: "..."

    As long as she can beat her, she must scratch three bloody holes on "Li Quede"'s face.

    Zhou Fei had listened to the two of them pinching since she was a child, and played a familiar piece of fun beside her. Just as a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she suddenly passed a white porcelain cup beside her.

    Zhou Fei was stunned for a moment and turned her head to look, only to see that the sick young master of the Xingnan Escort, Zhu Chen, scalded a cup with boiling water, wiped it with a silk cloth, and handed it to her. Zhu Chen suddenly saw her eyes drifting over, as if he was so startled, he hurriedly looked away, wiped the remaining cups, and worked hard to divide the circle, but never dared to dare. look up.

    Zhou Fei was a bit baffled, and thought: "Didn't I just chop off four arms, I'm so scary?"

    Just when she was about to say something, a string of pipa sounds suddenly floated downstairs.

    Lin Bo listened for a moment, his face changed suddenly, he raised his hand to hold Zhu Chen's shoulder, and put his index finger on the corner of his mouth.

    Not only him, but many people in the inn were on guard, especially the monkey in the hands of the old ape.

    The hairy little beast was stimulated, jumped up on the long bench, opened his mouth and screamed, as if trying to interrupt the sound of the pipa.

    The sound of the pipa sounded like a series, and the more Zhou Fei heard it, the more familiar it became, and she couldn't help leaning out.

    There was laughter like a silver bell from the door, and several girls took the lead in entering the inn, all like flower bones shaking dewdrops in the wind.

    Wu Chuchu: "Yeah, how is it..."

    Immediately, a corner of the skirt floated into the inn, and someone stepped in slowly as if stepping on a lotus flower. It was an acquaintance who came - Mrs. Nishang!

    Wangchūn Mountain was given away by someone else, so when she saw it, she couldn’t pretend that she didn’t see it. Zhou Fei said, “Sit down first,” and got up and walked downstairs. As soon as she stood up the stairs, she felt that the atmosphere downstairs was a bit tense. , the footsteps are a meal.

    Mrs. Nishang saw her, raised her sharp chin, smiled at Zhou Feifeng, and then turned her eyes to the grotesque monkey Shuangsha, she bent a pair of peach blossom eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Ape , I haven't seen you for many years, why is this little beast still grinning when he sees me?"

    Before the third son of the monkey said anything, the monkey Wu Niang stood up in a twisted manner, squeezed her throat and said, "I think she choked on the smell of the fox."

    Mrs. Nishang laughed, as if she was being scolded very well. The girls under her walked into the inn as if they were no one else, and took up a few tables while laughing. Many people next to them seemed to be quite jealous of them, and they involuntarily backed away.

    There are people going out and in downstairs, and the atmosphere is tense and chaotic.

    At this moment, a figure wearing a hat appeared at the door, it was Xie Yun who had disappeared for many days.

    Xie Yun originally came with Yuyi Ban, because he didn't plan to meet Mrs. Nishang, so he put his hat down very low. Who knew that before he walked in, he saw Zhou Fei standing on the stairs first.

    Xie Yun made a "buzz" in his mind and was blank for a moment.

    Why is this water rough here!

    He didn't even think about it, he turned around and left.

    ☆、Chapter 100

    Zhou Fei was standing tall, so he could only see the top of his head, and the face covered by the hat was invisible. Moreover, Mrs. Nishang and the pair of "monkeys" were obviously not very good at dealing with each other. It seemed that they could fight at any time. Zhou Fei didn't pay attention at first. elsewhere.

    If Young Master Xie sneaked in and squatted quietly, Zhou Fei would probably ignore him as a mushroom. The bad thing was that he just turned around and left like a ghost.

    As soon as Xie Yun turned around, he immediately realized that he had done something stupid, and cried out in his heart.

    But at this time, he was already frightened by the roughness, and it was impossible to pretend that nothing had happened and turned back. He could only comfort himself that "a wise man will make a mistake", while praying that Zhou Fei's lame eyes didn't see it, and the girl run wild.

    But Zhou Fei is not blind, how could he not see?

    Xie Yun was tall and tall, and was quite conspicuous in the crowd. This advance and retreat was better than the lice on a bald head.

    Zhou Fei glanced over, and felt that the figure was very familiar. She chased after him without even thinking, and swept to the door. She only had a recollection in her heart. out of sight.

    Just this useless ingenuity, this kind of light work—

    Zhou Fei was certain this time that Xie Yun was Xie Yun in all likelihood. She felt a wild jump in her heart for no reason, but her footsteps slowed down.

    She stepped on the threshold of the inn, tightly gripped the long knife in her hand, took a deep breath with a faceless expression, slowly counted to ten in her heart, then turned around decisively and went upstairs, pulling Li Yan over. He said, "Lend me your five bat prints."

    When Xie Yun Qinggong was at its peak, even if the streets were filled with people from the martial arts, he could only see a figure flashing by like a gust of wind, and he couldn't even see whether it was a human or a dog. He hurriedly crossed an alley, and then looked back carefully, only to see people coming and going behind him, surging secretly, but Zhou Fei did not chase after him.

    She really didn't see it.

    While Xie Yun was slightly relieved, a little inexplicable melancholy arose in his heart.

    Breaking this melancholy into pieces and introspecting, he felt like a child who had just grown up. He wanted to take the New Year's money from his elders. He knew in his heart that he couldn't take it. lost.

    Hate that the other party can't hold on a little longer and stalk a little more.

    "It's the contempt of ordinary people." Xie Yun let out a "tsk", smiled self-deprecatingly, lowered the hat a little bit, and walked forward slowly.

    Feather-clothed class arrived, Ape and Monkey Shuangsha also arrived, this is still in the open, secretly, I don't know how many pairs of eyes gathered in Yongzhou, Huo Liantao's stall was suddenly pushed away, I'm afraid it was too big for him to think, this meeting should be very busy.

    Indeed, if it weren't for the water ripples on the wooden invitation, how could the Huojiabao in a mere family attract so many top experts who have been retired for a long time?

    As for "the sea and the sky are the same color", Huo Liantao doesn't know it's normal, but doesn't Zhao Mingchen, who "sees six ways and listens to all directions", doesn't know?

    His little cousin is young, and his mind is quite wrong - Xie Yun knew what he was thinking with his eyes closed. When he was clearly trapped in Huarong, Zhao Mingchen realized that the Huo Lantao he chose was too stupid and wanted to reshuffle the cards. The martial arts forces took the opportunity to infiltrate. Just use Huo Liantao's discarded son to stir the water.

    Tian Huang is a noble man, and he does not think about the national economy and people's livelihood all day long, and always wants to do something crooked.

    Zhao Yuan was in his prime, and he was reluctant to appoint a prince. Over the years, his sons gradually grew up and began to have other thoughts. Some tried to cater to their father's new policies, some tried to please everyone in the palace ban, and some relied on their own. Those who are still underage, secretly marrying ministers in the name of asking for advice, and Zhao Mingchen, a swordsman who is on a slanted edge—everyone in the world knows that Emperor Jianyuan was in a hurry and was escorted by a group of martial arts masters. The Hou Zhao of the half country.

    On the one hand, Zhao Mingchen continued to make small movements in the court, and on the other hand, he also pretended to be "idle cloud wild crane" for his father to see, and made friends everywhere, so as to imitate his father.

    But he didn't know that some things in this world were untouchable.

    When Xie Yun hadn't seen Zhou Fei, he thought about these things in an orderly manner. He seemed to come here at a whim, but he always knew something in his heart - he blamed Zhou Fei for this "unplanned".

    Xie Yun rubbed his hands subconsciously, trying to rub a little warmth for himself, while walking around the inn where Mrs. Nishang had just entered along the winding alley, trying his best to pull back his wandering thoughts.

    This matter involves "the sea and the sky", Mrs. Nishang must be the center of the wind, and he should follow closely.

    But Zhou Fei...

    Xie Yun lowered his head and pinched the bridge of his nose, and found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't ask Miss Zhou to remove it from his mind, so he gave up on himself, circling around her, thinking, "Zhou Fei is going to Yongzhou. What are you here for? How could the head of Li Da’s family agree to her coming to join in the fun?”

    Xie Yun never thought that Zhou Fei had made a special trip to find her.

    First, he didn't believe that Zhou Lianlu, who didn't know the north and south at the door of his house, could find him. Second, it was an accident for him to come to Yongzhou himself. If he hadn't seen the water ripples on the ebony wood, it might have been Already in the sunny southern border.

    Xie Yun couldn't help but regret the way he changed temporarily - what does the matter of the Zhao family have to do with him?

    At this time, a hawker along the street called out in my ears: "Master, do you have a bowl of the noodle soup that just came out of the pot? It's hot, and it's still steaming white."

    Xie Yun's train of thought was interrupted with "quake", and the words "hot" were agitated. Xie Yun, who had walked around the streets for several times in the cold and wet winter, felt that he was in the middle of his bones. Crushed ice slag was born, and a bowl of hot soup was urgently needed.

    He was often wronged in major events, and he was not willing to force himself in the smallest details. As soon as he was greeted by the hawker, he immediately walked to the position inside the stall.

    The hawker responded with joy, opened a large pot of boiling soup, and cut the noodles nimbly.

    Xie Yun lowered his head and walked in for three steps, and suddenly his footsteps stopped-he found that this was not a hawker who was carrying loads of hawkers along the street, and there was a small restaurant behind it. The diners couldn't sit down in the noodle restaurant, so they set up a stall outside.

    Xie Yun quietly glanced at the hawker who was going under the pot, and saw that the man who cooked the noodles didn't lift his head. He said, "Do you have any taboos? Do you eat sour? Do you eat spicy? Salty or mild? Hard or soft?"

    Xie Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "It's optional."

    He found that the hawker was standing in front of the pot, facing him, but with his back to the street.

    Usually, what a busy hawker does in his hands will definitely not delay his verbal shouting, and he will not stare in all directions after attracting a guest, unless he does not intend to greet the second person at all!

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