Legend of Fei

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Zhou Fei’s heartbeat was shocked by Xie Yun’s sudden attack, and Miao Dao fell into the ground as soon as Miao Dao choked, and the imperial family could only catch him in embarrassment.

Xie Yun was cold, and the pain and itchiness on the skin were no longer felt, but the meridian that had been forcibly broken away by him came back harder to collect debts. He was trapped in the cold body, endured by the pain of cramping, and even out There was no strength in the sound, and he could only subconsciously grab Zhou Fei's hand and nest up to curl up.

Zhou Fei shuddered, and only then did the thin layer of sweat from the Beidou black man run around disappeared in an instant, and she seemed to be plunged into the ice water.

Xie Yun pinched her hand almost to crush her bones, but only for a moment, he seemed to realize what he was pinching in his hand. He loosened his fingers and gently took Zhou Fei's hand towards himself. Palms closed, and whispered to comfort: "It's okay...nothing..."

He thought he had said that, but he couldn't make a sound at all. Others could only see his lips move a few times, and the corner of his mouth even had a smile that seemed to freeze on it.

Zhou Fei was half-kneeled on the ground at a loss. She was so overwhelmed the last time. It seemed that Zhou Yitang left the 48th Village without looking back across a mountain gate.

At this time, Ying Heong came slowly and looked at Xie Yun. He took out a small pill bottle from his arms and poured a pill to Zhou Fei: "Hey, here you are."

Zhou Fei seemed to be handed a life-saving straw, his eyes lit up sharply, and he suddenly raised his head.

But the next sentence broke her hope.

"This is the antidote to condensation." He said ignorantly and cruelly. "Although you are farther away, you have to gasp, and you must have inhaled a little."

At that moment, it seemed that Zhou Fei's heart was lifted back to the ground from thirty-three days ago, smashing her chest into a big hole, and the northwest wind arrogantly drilled in and calmed her fluttering soul.

Zhou Fei bit **** the tip of his tongue, calmed down with the bitter blood and pain, hugged Xie Yun in one hand, and picked up the Miao knife that had just fallen, and said with a smile: "The carduelis are in the poison, good means."

How should the little red snake on his wrist lazily hold up a triangular head, and spit out the snake letter twice, and then seemed to feel an unfriendly atmosphere, and then dared to get back to what to do sleeve.

How should I feel that I have to go one step further, maybe Zhou Fei will give him a knife directly, then he will sensibly reach out a leaf from his arms, put the pill on the leaf, and step back a little.

People are not afraid of being a strong man, but they are afraid of ghosts and ghosts, and they are not afraid of swords being ruthless, but they are afraid of the invisible powder. How big a skill is, as long as you quench the poison, it will fall off first.

Why should I be so accustomed to contempt for others with contempt, and said indifferently: "I have made this bottle of condensation for three years, and I have never had a chance to use it. If it were not for you to push Chu Tianquan to the end of the road, take my With a little bit of skill, he will be discovered as soon as he walks into the forest. I thank you, so I won’t hurt you this time."

Zhou Fei: "This time?"

He Cong nodded straight and said without any euphemism: "I owe you personal feelings this time. I will look for opportunities in the future. If you offend me, I will not be merciful."

Zhou Fei listened to these big words and asked indifferently: "With a big breath, you are not afraid that I will take the medicine and kill you now?"

He Cong had just slaughtered a strong enemy, and his heart was too loose. For a moment, he forgot the sinister heart. After hearing her say this, it seemed okay to think of him. His face, which always seemed to lack salt and oil, was blank for a moment. It seems that the kidney is getting weaker.

Zhou Fei understood that this guy's snack machine is not a daily routine. It takes a bitter hatred to hold it up for a while, and he is too lazy to test him again, picking up the pill: "How come?"

Why should you raise your eyebrows angrily: "Yeah, are you full?"

Zhou Fei: "..."

Why did you look at Xie Yun, and said: "He doesn't need it, you can rest assured, Teng Gu Qing is the head of the world's most venomous poison. He has this big Buddha in his body, who is not poisoned by poison, let alone take a sip, that is Drinking the dew in the sea bowl directly will not kill him."

Xie Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief and said softly in Zhou Fei's arms: "Ying son, please, please don't you always use such a respectful tone to talk about the bones?"

Zhou Fei held the antidote of condensation in his hand, but didn't care about it. He said with a bit of eagerness to He Cong: "You just said that you owe me a favor this time, and you plan to pay back..."

How should I nod and say: "I want to pay it back, but it must be something I can do, such as asking me to get rid of the poison of Gu Qing, then it won't be done. I told you before that he hasn't had much time, and today he I forcibly blocked the blocked meridians with internal force, poisoned and wounded, and no one can suppress it-anyway, I can't do it. There is a Bodhisattva temple two miles away. I think if you go there, there may be hope. "

"Aren't you the heir to Da Yao Gu?" Zhou Fei exploded as soon as she heard it, and she said in a hurry, "Don't you all say that Da Yao Gu's life and death are bones and bones? It's impossible to get rid of the waves..."

Xie Yun squeezed Zhou Fei's hand hard and closed her eyes halfway, interrupting her: "A Fei, the injustice has the debt and the owner, everyone has the suffering, and the bones are not related to others. Just poke someone's pain wherever you like."

Zhou Fei shut her mouth blankly again.

What should have been the thin slit lips disappeared from the blood, the dark eyes seemed to be unable to accommodate his wandering pain, Zhou Fei words like whip, drawn on him mercilessly, he could only be stiff Straighten the spine and try to make yourself "beaten" with a nice look.

What should I do: "Yes, I am a descendant of the Great Medicine Valley, but I can't cure the disease, and even the skill of using poison is sparse, because I didn't learn to do anything when I was young, and I always slipped out while Master was talking about pharmacology. , The Three Thousand Classic Books of Da Yao Gu were burned after being looted by Lianzhen and Wenqu, leaving me as a disciple."

Those homes that feel more bound will never return one day.

Those prescriptions and pharmacology always seem to be overwhelming, boring and boring. Lazy children are playing day after day, always thinking of working hard from tomorrow, but they don't know that the most natural "tomorrow" in the world may also be missed.

"I will only take revenge." He Cong said one word at a time. "It won't save people. People call me "Dr. Lang", and I... isn't a Yao Gu successor. Do you have anything else?"

Zhou Fei was speechless.

Why should I wait for a while, then said: "If not, just wait until you think about it later."

He dropped this sentence, and he turned around and ran away, carrying his bamboo basket impatiently, and his footsteps were a little embarrassed.

The young poisonous man walked alone in the shadow of whirling trees, behind him was the body of his enemies, and he was indifferent and could not be proud.

Suddenly, he realized that no matter whether he was rewarded or not, the Great Medicine Valley was gone. Its gods and souls had already been turned into fly ash, which had been erased by the ruthless years, and there was no even a pitiful inheritance left. under.

He is not worthy of claiming to be a "drug valley widow", and he is probably only a graveless grass.

Guanshan is difficult to overcome, who is sad and lost.

Pingshui meets, they are all guests from other countries.

The sun of Yongzhou sank to the bottom of the mountain, and afterglow ended in a lonely way, and the white mist in the mountains grew thicker.

Xie Yun's eyelids were a little heavy, and he didn't open it, leaning on the girl's warm and soft body eagerly, not knowing what to do with it, and still saying, "A country, a family, a person, all When you are full of vigor and exhaustion, you should be the son, this is nothing..."

Suddenly Zhou Fei couldn't listen anymore. She grabbed Xie Yun and put him on his back.

What is Chu Tianquan's body, Shen Dufang's seal, and the Beidou man in black who missed the net, she might as well be in her heart.

Zhou Fei thought blankly that she had to find a way to go on. Since she couldn’t count on the waste, she continued to look for it and found a place that could save him. That place was good at the end of the world or at the cape. Good, but within the Liuhe, there will always be a day she can arrive.

Xie Yun was bored by her not generous back, so she had no choice but to say in her ear: "You said that if you were me, you could close your eyes even if you failed in the end, and you could stand up to the earth twenty years later. ...I heard the credibility, A Fei, now you can’t do it without success, what do you say is upright? Really crying nose, but eating fat."

Zhou Fei carrying a knife weighing a hundred pounds is nothing, but the person with long hands and feet is not very strong, very hard, and gritted his teeth: "Shut up!"

Xie Yun put a hand around her and groped for a moment on her face. Sure enough, she didn't feel a little wetness, so she smiled and said, "Okay, beauty, I like your heart to death...you Let me go first, I want to say a few words to you."

Zhou Fei ignored him.

Xie Yun hugged her thin shoulders in a self-conscious manner. In a trance, she felt that she smelled a very light floral fragrance, mixed with the smell of the soapy corners between her necks, and mixed into a very special taste. It was clean and clean. Plain sweetness.

He was a little fascinated, and then said slowly: "The mountains of the Zhao family passed to my grandfather's generation...that is, the Emperor Emperor, and the air leaked from all sides. A lot of things were hard to return, and it was like an old man who was about to die. Things, crumbling, my grandfather was an emperor who was born out of nowhere, dreaming of trying to walk out of a way of resurgence, he persisted in the night, diligent and even overwhelmed... He insisted on carrying out his whimsical New Deal in the DPRK and killed him A lot of people blocking the road."

"So that when he was in power, there were two reigns of the reigns of the lords, and the refugees were flooding... None of the clan and the minister of power, he had a single heart with him. My father was crowned Prince at the age of six, and he lived in the East Palace for most of his life. The cowardly person, he only knew that the first emperor was wrong, but he did not know what was wrong. He wanted to persuade, and he did not dare to disobey the prince and make a statement. He went back and forth in front of the first emperor and courtier every day and made mud. Depressed, chatting about those things that are so glorious and uncomfortable, even if the **** is not good enough, even the little **** who accompanied him to read...Zhao Jiaqi is exhausted. Since then, the map change, Wang Sunnandu, too Within reason."

"A Fei..." Xie Yunfu was on her shoulder. The hands she had put together fell unconsciously and fell down unconsciously. He murmured, "I just said, mortals are like Jiangshan, many Things, such as death, old age, sickness, death... Since it is destined, it is beyond human reach..."

Zhou Fei said loudly: "Needless to say, I don't believe it!"

When Zhou Yitang was about to leave, he firmly nailed the way of the strong into Zhou Fei's heart. Whenever she encountered a hardship, she always felt that she was incompetent.

This was the thought of the young man when he was full of enthusiasm.

Suddenly, she discovered that this is not the case. Even if you have the power to escape, there will always be something that is doomed to do nothing.

Zhou Fei understood this in his heart, but he was unwilling to admit that he had to refute it loudly.

Xie Yun was so clever. He heard the strings and knew the elegance, and immediately heard from her "disbelief." She already believed.

When he was wandering around in an unknown inn, sitting alone under a lone lamp, Xie Yun had counted countless times when and where he would die, and where he should be buried to return to his hometown, always thinking Thinking about it, I couldn't help feeling sad.

At this time, Xie Yun finally felt the limit of what was coming, but he was suddenly calm in his heart.

He no longer searched the old capital that he couldn't remember anymore, he no longer thought about Jinling with flowers, he didn't even think about the teacher he grew up in.

Is the old city really home?

In addition to the unwilling thoughts, Zhu Yan’s altered carved jade can be regarded as his hometown?

"A Fei..." Xie Yun said, "I told you before that if you want to be Princess Duan, you are playing with you, it's not true..."

Zhou Fei said emphatically: "Don't dream, who said you want to do it..."

"Because I don't want to do anything like "Duan Wang"." Xie Yun said, "It's a title with that fat man Cao, even though he is more handsome and handsome than him, there is nothing glorious."

"I want to go with you to the forty-eight village, go to...anywhere, become a mountain villager, die into a mountain ghost forest charm, I will be angry at you when I am idle, I will be beaten and run, I will run for ten days and a half, waiting for you When the anger disappears, I come back again, and I have no complaints all day long..."

His voice was getting lower and lower, and in the end it was so ambiguous that he couldn't even hear it, as if it was in the dream he described.

The woods "boomed" in the evening wind, and the night was long and staggered.

Xie Yun called: "A Fei..."

The sky is high, and there is no limit between north and south.

In the end, it turns out that my heart is at home.

"A Fe." He called her again in his heart, always feeling that she could hear.

Then he gradually couldn't see the way and the way, and gradually stopped being caught in the world.