Legend of Fei

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After a long period of drought and a long period of hunger and dry food, Li Sheng is really hungry. He feels that he can swallow a cow with his mouth open. Even if his tongue is burned by the steamed bun filling, he still brave his teeth bravely. Flinch.

A steamed bun is like a small stone falling into the abyss, and there is no sound even in the stomach. Li Sheng has eaten five slap-sized buns in a row, and he is still not full, but he feels a little emboldened in his heart. A strong wind blew off. He will not gobble up any more, and his thin face is full of inexhaustible thoughts.

Li Jinrong was still waiting for his reply. Li Sheng was a little bit out of nowhere, instinctively looking for the most impressive thing, and said to Li Jinrong: "Do you know the death of Lord Huobao?"

Of course, Li Jinrong heard that Huo Liantao carried a lot of flags with awe-inspiring power. The one on the top of his head was "The enemy who killed the old fortress is not common." Right now, he is lobbying in the four directions of the southern dynasty. The words "revenge and hatred" are engraved into a large plaque, soliciting a group of people and directly providing rebellion.

Li Jinrong nodded: "The Greedy Wolf and Wuqu joined forces to burn Huo Jiabao in Yueyang. I know this."

"Huo Jiabao is not greedy wolf and Wuqu burnt," Li Sheng whispered, he raised his head slightly, the horizon suppressed by the night far away from the sky, only a deeper, deeper shadow can be seen at this time, For a long while, when Li Jinrong had already begun to wait impatiently, he continued, "Huo Liantao left Grandpa Huo behind to cover up his whereabouts. The fire was set by their own family, I... I saw it with my own eyes."

Li Jinrong asked: "Are you in Huojiabao?"

Mr. Huo and Li Zheng are very close to each other, but Huo Liantao is less flattering. Mr. Huo has long been concerned about Huo Jiabao, and has been called sick from the outside world. His friends then gradually stopped moving to Huo Jiabao. .

Li Sheng's throat moved slightly, and then, after a few words, he managed to get rid of the reason and experience of Mrs. Wang's wife.

Li Jinrong: "..."

She was speechless for a while. Over the years, she had too many people and things in her heart. Forty-eight villages divided a large part, Zhou Yitang divided a small part, and left it to her juniors. Of course, only a strict discipline was left. Baba's yardstick-of course, Zhou Fei is a bit harsher.

She never knew Li Sheng thought so.

This should have been the most subtle and inhumane thing for young people. At this time, Li Sheng said it was plain and indifferent, as if telling someone else's story.

"The location of the hidden piles in our village, and where to go, I think I figured it out," Li Sheng said. "Unexpectedly, I ran into a horse thief and went into a secret calculation."

Li Jinrong recovered, and was a little puzzled-Li Sheng has worked hard all these years. What horse thief can easily steal his horse?

"It's Suzaku's master, Xiaoqiao," Li Sheng explained, listening to Li Jinrong's breath, and finally a little smile unique to the young man appeared on his face, as if he was proud of his success in scaring others, but that smile was a little Immediately, Li Sheng quickly lost his face, and then said, "After Mu Xiaoqiao got rid of the living dead mountain, he became Huo Liantao's thug, collecting money for him and grabbing horses. I was knocked aside by them. Before they came back to die, they met Senior Chongyunzi who was passing by."

Li Jinrong said: "Qi Men hasn't asked the world for a long time, why is the head of Chong Yun in Yueyang?"

"Qi Men's position has been exposed for a long time," Li Sheng said. "Senior Chong Yunzi has always been in contact with General Zhongwu. General Wu has Cao Zhongkun's eyeline next to them. After they killed General Wu, Shun Teng found out Qi Men's position. It’s just that outside the Qimen is the formation of the inner three layers and the outer three layers, they can’t break through for a while. Senior Chongyun dragged them for a while, and led his disciples to take the opportunity to escape and avoid the erosion of Yinshan. Change the robe and pretend to be a normal trafficker pawn.

A group of Taoist priests who lived in the deep mountains and had almost no dispute with the world, even if they couldn't keep Taoism at the end, even the robe could not be wiped away, Li Jinrong wanted to sigh, but suddenly there was a movement in his heart, and a bitter rabbit rabbit fox was sorrowful-Qimen is like this Isn't the forty-eight villages now the same?

"I don't know why Senior Chongyun came to Yueyang alone, he didn't tell me anything," Li Sheng's voice interrupted Li Jinrong's thoughts, "I am determined not to go back, and I will follow him with a dead skin...He will Take me to Huojiabao together. When we sneaked in, Huo Liantao had not only received news from where to run, but a big Huojiabao became an empty shell, and we found Lord Huobao without any effort. But he has..."

Li Jinrong glanced at him and asked silently.

"Stupid." Li Sheng sighed, "I don't remember anything, and I can't say anything. Everyone has to be sent to the front of the table with three meals a day, and they will be fed spoonful by spoon. He has a neck around..."

Li Sheng shook his head and didn't have the heart to describe it in detail: "But Chongyun said that he didn't know why. He always suspected that he was pretending. I had to stay with him in Huojiabao for several days."

"Just saw the Huojiabao fire?" Li Jinrong asked doubtfully.

Li Sheng nodded: "Aunt must be weird. Senior Chongyun and I are here. Since I saw it, why didn't I rescue the old fortress? When the fire was on, the old fortress was watering flowers in the yard. For a while, he has been like this for a few days. Sometimes he was completely stupid, sometimes he was in a trance, the kettle was empty, and he stood there stunned by the kettle, I heard the front yard There was a commotion, some people shouted, and the whole Huojiabao was in chaos. He wanted to carry him out, but Senior Chongyun held me, and I saw... Lord Huobao suddenly laughed."

"He laughed, and suddenly he was not stupid and stupid. He smiled and shook his head, then raised his head and looked at the direction of our hiding. Senior Chong Yunzi appeared, two people in the courtyard, one outside the courtyard, this When the house was already open, the smoke was spreading all over the place, I was anxious, I don’t know what the two of them were looking at each other with their big eyes and squinting eyes... Then Lord Huo Laobao hedged Yunzi's senior with a fist, He gradually stopped laughing, and shook his head again." Li Sheng said, "Then a servant rushed in and tried to pull him out of the yard, but the old castle master laughed three times and raised it with a palm. The person flicked out of the courtyard lightly, folded a newly opened flower, walked slowly into the burning house without looking back, and closed the doors and windows..."

The most elite horses in the Forty-eight Villages hurriedly walked, and the sound of horseshoes was almost purge.

Li Jinrong's expression grew tighter and tighter.

She had heard of the legend of Lord Huo Laobao in the early years, but she didn’t take it too seriously. Many people were stupid. Old Huo was much older than Li Zheng, and she was old and confused. Not surprising, but she listened to Li Sheng's description in three words, but she made a terrible inference-is Lord Huo Laobao himself stupid, or did someone harm him?

Is the "trance" in Li Sheng's mouth the process of restoring his mind?

If so, who is the culprit is obvious.

"Senior Chongyun wouldn't let me rescue him. He kept watching with tears until the fire swallowed the entire courtyard, and it was about to be swept over, and we avoided the Beidou Mina who had arrested and left." Li Sheng said. "Senior Chong Yun knew my teacher. After Yue Yang left, he did not continue to walk. Instead, he found a farmyard and lived there. He also asked me if I wanted to learn their Qimen Dunjia technique. I learned from him. After more than two months, another person dressed up as a Taoist priest was found. The humane number was Chongxiao, being polite and respectful to Senior Chongyun.

Li Sheng said here and paused.

Li Jinrong had never heard of the name "Chongxiao", so he asked, "Why?"

"Senior Chongyun told me the sentence that was to be narrated to you, saying that this is a very important sentence, and then sent me back to Shuzhong. I have benefited from the teaching of the seniors these days, but I see that they have It doesn’t bother me if it matters, so I packed up and left the next day.” Li Sheng’s pale lips twitched into a thin line. “But... I always feel his expression and the way he sent me to the road that day. Lord Huo Laobao turned and walked into the fire with exactly the same expression. After walking for a while, the more he thought, the more wrong he was, and he turned around and found... That little courtyard was already empty."

Li Jinrong clenched the reins of the horse tightly and repeatedly thought about the words Chong Yunzi brought to her.

Li Sheng did not disturb her and walked quietly on the side. The boy was a cynical half-old when he left home last year. He turned around and looked like a man.

Li Jinrong glanced at him, reached out a bit of the smudge on his face, and asked, "How did this happen?"

Li Sheng wiped it with care, and didn't care: "Oh, it's okay, I fell a bit, scraped a little bit of skin, the scab just fell off, and it will be fine in a few days."

Li Jinrong: "...how did you fall?"

Li Sheng smiled a little bit-he used a little cleverness and the Stonehenge of Chongyun Taoism to block the assassin who was chasing after a while, and then did not go in the direction of Shuzhong, but under the eyes of the assassin after the chase Mixed into the refugees who moved from north to south.

The refugees also have leaders, who are already subordinates, but still rely on exploiting the old and weak and sick in the ranks to maintain their "leading sheep" status. The newcomers who want to be "protected by the leader" must be sufficiently acquainted, Only enough rations are needed.

The assassin of Mingfeng probably couldn’t think of it anyway. When they chased the cunning young Master Li all the way to the south, the “Young Master” who had never lost his face in embarrassment was actually on the roadside. The Liumin head pressed the ground to "learn", and a dusty blood channel was rubbed on the ground. While swearing, he coldly watched the chaser through the countless mud legs and ran away into the distance.

He was relying on this to completely get rid of the assassin of Mingfeng.

Li Sheng was a bit proud and a little ashamed when he thought of this-because he was not good at learning, he had to make this little smart, and when he was swinging back and forth between "showing his witty" and "less shameful", Li Jinrong stretched out His hand touched his face, Li Sheng was stunned, but Li Jinrong gently rubbed his broken skin with his fingertips, and suddenly said: "Is it hard to eat?"

Li Shaoxia, who was wise and brave with a large group of assassins when he was wading in the mountains, suddenly had a sore nose. After fighting for his life, he couldn't hold back his eyes, and he lowered his eyes. He leaned back and rubbed his face vigorously. Said, "What's the matter? I don't think Mingfeng is the same... By the way, my aunt, I heard a lot of messy legends on the road. What happened to Afei and they haven't returned yet?"

Zhou Fei succeeded in escaping from the more and more popular legend, but unexpectedly, he had not been home yet, and was fooled into a bigger crisis.

In Huarong City, she took Wu Chuchu to hide in Tibet, and in the secret road of Hengshan, she met the Qinglong Lord with a sword that she didn't take advantage of-every time she faced an incredible enemy, but those few Adding together things, and at this moment, she was at a loss.

One step forward, one step back, and one step back to die, it’s a big deal to explain the little life there, but it can also be regarded as magnificent... But here is the forty-eight village, her home, and the dangerous sinfulness of thousands of mountains and rivers, supporting her spine .

The intermittent fragments of memory when he was a child were suddenly caught in the fire and shouting in front of his eyes, and became more real.

Maggie took a deep breath, as if he had made an extremely difficult decision, and said to Zhou Fei: "It seems that the sentry side is only a good one, and there is the big head in the Ximojiang River, which is just right-A Fei, your kung fu is enough. Keep it safe, take Ayan with them, how to come and how to go down the mountain, while they haven't found it yet, go!"

Zhou Fei clasped Wang Chunshan tightly in his palm.

In the secret road of Hengshan, Xie Yun also anxiously urged her to go quickly, fled back to the forty-eight villages surrounded by her mountains, and continued to be her carefree little disciple, practicing hard. Next time you encounter this kind of thing, you can prepare Better, don't be so embarrassed...

But since everything is not going to happen, how can there be so many nights full of blood and fire waiting for you to "slowly prepare"?

At this time, Xie Yun reached out a hand and gently pressed Zhou Fei's shoulder.

Zhou Fei was shocked, and almost guessed what Xie Yun was going to say, and he smiled bitterly with irony: "Why, you have to say, ‘Leave the Qingshan in, don’t be afraid that there is no wood burning’?”

Xie Yun shook his head: "I won't say this today."

Zhou Fei turned his head to look at him.

When Xie Yun didn't smile in the hippie, he had a very strange melancholic temperament, like the lonely nobleman after the country's ruined family-even if he still had an empty and imperial palace in Jinling.

"A Fei," Xie Yun said, "I have been thinking about going home all my life, I understand."

Zhou Fei had a chest pain.

Xie Yun's lips curled up, and he showed his usual, lazy and somewhat ridiculous smile: "I promise not to talk much this time, accompany you, no need to thank, it's a big deal."

Zhou Fei slapped off his dog's paws, gathered Wangchun Mountain into the sheath, and said to Majili: "Uncle Ma, when the old master died, how did the big master support the forty-eight villages?"