Legend of Fei

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Maggie reached out to stop Zhou Fei, who was almost rushing up: "Come on, be careful!"

He said, cautiously raising his long sword in his hand, and glared at the others.

The disciples stepped forward and trained, searching for a moment in the same place while looking apart and helping each other. Suddenly someone called: "Master Ma!"

Maggie took someone to look at it, and saw that the first sentry iron gate seemed to be closed, but it was not tight. The bodies of the rows of sentry disciples were neatly arranged behind the door, all with a clean sword. In addition to being fatal, the wound is almost mediocre, and it is impossible to see which sword is used.

Majili stepped forward on the ground, reaching for the dead man, and lowered his voice. "No resistance, no other injuries, the body is still hot."

If put in the past, Zhou Fei can't hear what he means, but after returning from the mountain for half a year, she can understand the meaning of Maggie in a blink of an eye-the murderer is likely to be himself in the forty-eight village, and there is no Go far.

Will this be... the second civil strife in the Forty-eight Village?

Li Yan was agitated by the cold dew in the night breeze and hit a stubborn stubbornly. A layer of goose bumps came out of her back. She couldn't help but took a step back and was stepping on a tree branch with a "slap".

Maggie was disturbed by this movement, and the hand of the sword trembling slightly, turned to look at Li Yan.

Li Yan drew a hard breath, trembling: "Yeah... I'm sorry..."

Ma Jili looked at Li Yan and sighed, and then he looked hesitant. He turned to Zhou Fei and said: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have brought them, A Fei, I'll give you a few people, you take the guests and Sister hide away as soon as possible, can you..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Yan suddenly jumped up like a frightened rabbit and ran to him.

Except Wu Chuchu, the people present were not weak in ears, and immediately heard the clutter of footsteps from a distance.

The people were alert immediately, and Maggie instinctively protected Li Yan behind him. At this moment, the comer came out breathlessly and said, "Who, who? Who dare to break into forty-eight?" Zhai... Um? Director Ma, didn’t you go to Jinling, how come this came back?"

As soon as the words came out, Li Yan sighed in relief and patted her chest hard. Although everyone didn't put down their guard, they also relaxed slightly, but only Maggie's back was still tight and the sword was clasped in his hand.

Zhou Fei narrowed her eyes and looked at the pupil who was born at night, and asked softly, "Which school is this under?"

The person next to him hadn't had time to answer the question. The man had rushed in front of him and greeted Maggie with a deep ritual. He reported from the door: "Three generations of Mingfeng disciples..."

Mingfeng... Mingfeng Building?

In an instant, Zhou Fei thoughtlessly remembered the story in Yin Pei's mouth in Hengshan Midao.

In the light-fired stone fire, she couldn’t think of the connection at all, and she instinctively raised Wangchun Mountain, and at this moment, there was a silver flash in the corner of her eyes, and Zhou Fei pushed away the people next to him, and no one responded. By the time he came over, the word "wind" had been rolled out.

Something hit Wang Chunshan's knife back, Zhou Fei's long strands of long hair that fell on his ears died unprovokedly, and the familiar touch made Zhou Fei instantly know what this was-the pull line!

Majili was shocked: "A Fei must not be rash..."

The word "bump" has not been exported yet, and Zhou Fei suddenly pushed the long knife down in his hand without warning, and the "unattractive wind" almost passed over to "One Knife Town" with no turning point. After all, the flight line at the location was not the one linked to the Stonehenge in the Ximo River. She was bent by a knife.

Xie Yun suddenly ejected from his arms a firework exactly like the one he ignited on Hengshan.

Fireworks flew into the sky and blew up the quiet moonlight over the forty-eight villages, and the silhouettes of the trees and trees that were almost integrated with the trees and trees hidden on both sides suddenly disappeared.

It turned out that they used one person to attract attention, and the real assassin was already ambushed-no wonder several sentries died silently.

Wang Chunshan in Zhou Fei's hands surpassed the wire-cutting line of gold-cutting and jade-cutting, and he forced the wire-cutting line into shape, and then twitched, and the two "lines" rolled off the tree one after another. When succeeded, Wang Chunshan slipped heavily on the flight line, and broke into the battlefield of several wind killers with fearlessness. The long knife in his hand changed again. This time it was "cut"!

The unformed traction net was difficult to sharpen, and it was broken under her knife, and the traction line broke apart. She even tied the lineman in. Li Yan covered her eyes, but she was still too late. I saw two heads flying.

While Yu Fei, the snow-breaker in Zhou Fei's hands, did not decline, and directly resisted the throat of the disciple who ran to attract attention.

Behind Maggie, everyone was stunned by the three swords that the rabbit fell.

When Zhou Fei was outside, she did not know how bad luck she was. She was tossing between the masters every day, and she had no time to learn about her snow-breaker's progress.

At this time, she could not see the horrified expression of everyone behind her. The tip of the knife was stuck in the throat of the assassin and said coldly, "Who are you instructing?"

The assassin of Mingfeng glanced at her and sighed, "Ah", sighed, "It's actually a snow-breaker, and it's life."

Immediately, his eyes turned away from Zhou Fei's face, and I didn't know which void behind her showed a strange smile, but he bumped forward without warning-Zhou Fei was too late to close, so the assassin She slammed into her blade with such a smile!

Zhou Fei shuddered lightly, and at this moment, a burst of fire that was more dazzling than Xie Yunfang's fireworks rose from the back of the mountain.

I don’t know who said it loudly: “Washing the Mojiang River! That is washing the Mojiang River!”

Just as the night was dripping, Li Jinrong, who was away from home, still had no rest. She thought about something in her mind, and she had a hand in hand flipping through a travel book describing the old capital.

Everyone says "I can't wake up in the first 30 years, but I can't sleep in the next 30 years"-most young people are sleepy, and they feel less and less after they get older.

Li Jinrong has a big secret, she has suffered from insomnia since she was eighteen or nine years old. In the past two decades, she has tried to adjust it several times, but it has no effect. The man is so strong that he can’t sleep. It’s a big deal to meditate until the daylight, and he will not delay the next day.

At this time, Li Jinrong had already taken people away from Shudi, and inevitably heard about the "rich achievements" of the new figure Zhou Fei along the way. However, Li Da's master was not as flamboyant as Zhou Fei imagined, but rather worried. .

Li Jinrong listened to several versions of the legend. The first reaction was not to wonder how Zhou Fei bought and sold the snow-crusher to fool people-but for what reason Zhou Fei was not in Mrs. Wang Around.

Zhou Fei is not Li Yan. Since childhood, she has been quieter. She can't manage to run around for no reason.

What happened so that she could be taken away from the elders?

Especially in the story in Huarong City, various versions of the legend blow up in a row more than a paragraph.

Here, how Zhou Fei escaped smoothly from under the eyes of the two greed wolves and Lu Cun is not important. Anyway, according to the follow-up story, she escaped very successfully without missing her arm. No short legs-but what makes Li Jinrong unimaginable is who else in the Central Plains martial arts is worth hunting together with Qiu Tianji and Shen Tianshu?

Some of the rumors of the gods also mentioned General Wu's family.

Although the rebel family was naturally arrested by the Northern Dynasties, it was only an orphan and a widowed mother with no helpless chickens, and it was easy for a few soldiers to kill them, and it was necessary to dispatch two Beidou... even the greedy star ?

Cao Zhongkun's dog has a big stick bone, is it alright to eat?

Li Jinrong vaguely felt that she might have missed something, but after thinking about it, she discovered that the whole thing was covered with an ominous thick fog, and she could not catch the key.

She put aside her travels that didn't turn a page for a long time, and pinched her eyebrows...what did she miss?

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted outside, "Big Master!"

Li Jinrong instantly condensed his tired and dazed expression into a scum, slightly turned his head and said in a loud voice: "Come in."

She hadn't rested, the door of the guest room was not tied, and she opened it from the outside. Li Jinrong's voice did not fall, and the female disciple who did some chores for her hurried in. Li Jinrong's temper is not two God, the disciples who can follow her must be very clever and decent.

Li Jinrong raised his eyebrows and made a somewhat impatient inquiry.

The disciple said: "Look at who is coming!"

I saw a man walking out of her quickly, shouting: "Aunt!"

This time, Li Jinrong was shocked fiercely, and after a while he recovered his voice: "... Sheng'er?"

Even a boy who looks extremely late, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, looks basically no more earth-shattering, but when Li Sheng stood in front of her, Li Jinrong almost didn't recognize it.

He had lost two laps, and his head appeared unreasonably taller.

At home, although Li Sheng can't be called arrogance, he is a little bit of a brother's temper, and his clothes and hair must be uncluttered. He is always personable wherever he goes. I wish he could put the words "Master Li's Master" on his head. But at this time, the young man standing in front of Li Jinrong was no better than Hanako. Two of the short swords were lost. Half of the total left was a bare iron piece without a sheath, which was wrapped in grass rope. A few laps.

His face was so thin that there was only one layer of skin, stretched over his cheekbones, and there was a piece of black on his cheek. I did not know whether it was rubbing gray or some traces of scars after his wounds. His lips were cracked. Faintly could see the flesh and blood in it, but his eyes were a lot harder, and he even dared to stare at Li Jinrong.

"Pour him a glass of water," Li Jinrong hurriedly commanded, and asked him again and again, "Why are you here by yourself? Why did you do this? Afei?"

Li Sheng seemed to be so thirsty that he didn't even say "Thank you", and picked up the cup and threw it into his throat. Somehow it pulled a crack on his lips. The painful expression on his face flashed by. , But did not say anything. Li Shengfei finished drinking quickly, put a drop of empty glass aside, and said: "A Fei didn't come with me-the story is long, my aunt, I'm short, there is a man named'Chong Yunzi' 'S senior asked me to bring you a word."

Li Jinrong: "...what?"

The name called her had to be shocked, because in the letter with water ripples and unclear words, the payment was "Chong Yunzi", the recluse of Qimen was also the old friend of the old village owner for decades.

"He said this to you, just in case, if you don't understand it, that's the best." Li Sheng frowned obviously, as if he couldn't understand what the old Taoist meant so far, "That The saying is:'Years cannot be reversed, and people cannot be resurrected. Since the past has covered the coffin, and then dig graves and tombs to turn it out, it will inevitably be bad intentions, be the master, no matter what others say to you, Don’t believe it, remember, don’t pursue it...Sister, please give me another glass of water."

Li Sheng said here in one breath, his throat split, he coughed hard twice, and almost tasted a little **** smell.

Li Jinrong breathed quietly, and with a calm expression, his heart almost exploded.

Qi Men’s head of Chong Yunzi had already broken contact with Forty-eight Village, but actually sent two letters to her around a few months, one was written on the paper, and Zhou Yitang passed it on, and the other was from her childhood. With a big nephew dictating, the contents of the two letters are contradictory and diametrically opposite!

If it weren’t for Qimen, the old Taoist was mad, one of the two letters would be problematic.

Li Sheng ignored her indifference and said quickly: "Another thing, aunt, when I went, Brother Deng Zhen once told me in detail about the location of the hidden pile along the Zhaizhong, when Beidou was operating at the junction of north and south. Rampantly, I had to avoid its sharp edge and detoured into the Southern Dynasties, and settled in Hengyang. Because I was afraid of something wrong, I wanted to write a letter and pass it to you through the Hengyang dark pile. Unexpectedly, the Hengyang dark pile gave birth to my heart...I I don’t know which side and whose people were against it. At that time, it was too late to study them. They were almost detained by them. They finally escaped and were chased here by people all the way—not ordinary chasing and killing, I am alone, without delay It’s easy to hide in the city or in the wild, but my aunt, I suspect that they are dispatching assassins of 800 serious. Are there people who sing in the dark piles of Hengyang?"

The forty-eight villages are covered with secret piles that are distributed by different schools, and the people are not separated from each other, so the staff of the dark piles are mixed.

But Li Jinrong knew that Mingfeng was maverick.

This is known to the elders of Zhaizhong.

Li Jinrong didn't want to change it, but the people who came to Mingfeng were very lonely outside. Secondly, although it sounded inexplicable to twelve points, it was a rule set by the old master Li Zheng himself.

In the important correspondence between the Forty-eight Villages, if code words are used to prevent interception and cracking, the correspondence usually does not follow a line.

For example, there are two routes from Shuzhong to Jinling, one is from Shaoyang, and the other is Hengyang. Chong Yunzi’s letter sent by Zhou Yitang happened to take the Hengyang line, so when Li Jinrong wrote to Zhou Yitang, he would avoid Hengyang and change to Shaoyang. If Zhou Yitang wrote back to her, the reply she had never received would be Once again stuck in the dark pile of Hengyang.

If something really goes wrong in Hengyang, then...

Li Jinrong stood up abruptly. She rarely left the forty-eight villages. This time she went out to reorganize the dark piles. The elites of each school brought a lot... She slowly paced in the room and raised her head. The female disciple who had been stunned all the time commanded: "Go and call everyone, let's go back immediately!"

The disciple responded and ran away.

Li Jinrong said to Li Sheng, who exhaled softly: "Come with me and tell me what happened on the road carefully."

"Auntie," Li Sheng said slightly slightly, "Are there any food? That...dry food, I can hold it and say while eating."