Chapter 167: Qiao Feng (on)

The surface of the river is snowy and the wind is biting. This winter is particularly early.
The cloth hanging in the ferry shop was not known when it was ran by the wind. There was only a bare bamboo pole, and a thick blanket of felt at the doorway covered the wind and blocked the snow, and the smirk of the rough man was faintly heard.
There are dozens of figures in the snow, and in a few cold days, they are all wearing only light robes, some carrying weapons, and some with strange scattered objects. It’s the tone of the market storyteller. This is Unconventional, extraordinary, face-to-face, prestige, in short, definitely not ordinary people.
One of the casual ones,
"Oh." The felt curtain was slammed up like this.
The cold wind filled the snow into the house, and there was an angry shouting inside.
These dozens of uninvited guests sneaked in. When the felt cloth hangs down to cover the door again, the wild shop has become quiet, leaving only the sound of the flame in the stove.
The few rough men sitting next to the door were blown with snow on their faces, and their faces were frozen a little green. They didn’t dare to scream, just quietly moved to the house, trying to get away from this group of people who just came in. point.
"You guys..."
The buddy came over and said hello.
This kind of nightclubs and deserted ferries are all the rough men who are looking for life. Sometimes there are several vendors, people, and people with a little identity. It is hard to come across one year.
The most feared is that those who are in the rivers and lakes, the scorpion scorpion, the knife slayer, the gangsters, these are all good to say, like this snowy day, wearing a single coat, one body is clean, half of the stains are not, and it is martial arts. Master (...), he said that he is slow, even if one sentence is wrong, the whole house may be demolished.
"Not allowed to move!"
Someone came to the crowd and gave a sigh.
Do not know how, he stood on the other side of the house. He still had a courageous guy who wanted to take the opportunity to slip away. He looked at it carefully and found that he was not looking for someone. He threw it to the side.
Everyone has settled down here, knowing that this gang of gods is coming to find someone, not by themselves.
The leader is an old man, who looks quite amiable and does not sit down, so he closes his eyes and closes his eyes.
"Hey elders, no."
"Go!" said the old man impatiently.
Then the blankets were blown away again, and the people in the room saw it really. The gangsters didn’t even reach out to pick the curtains. The estimate was dirty. The felts rolled up and they didn’t know. What kind of effort.
The rough men looked at them with great gaze.
After the uninvited guest left, the room was slammed and revived.
"Qu Ye, you have a lot of knowledge, what is the way to help these gods?"
The person who is respected as Qu Ye is not very old. He just keeps a beard and a sheepskin. He screams and laughs slowly. "You silly, you shouldn’t care, What is your strength?"
"This is not a problem!" Someone said slyly.
The people at the same table are rushing to pour a bowl of wine and please hold it in front of Qu.
"If you drink enough, I will ask the store to add it."
"Nothing, what good wine can I drink here?" Qu Ye smiled and licked a peanut into his mouth, but people could not help but sigh.
"Not afraid of your jokes, we are guilty! Since the beginning of two months ago, I can often encounter this scene in the wilderness. It will not happen!" , eager to show off the goods in his stomach, "may be a treasure!"
Qu Ye brows.
"Hey, it’s still treasure, this is a storytelling!" The crowd followed and laughed.
Qu Ye eats peanuts one by one, no suffocating.
"Get it, he's still good!" Someone scorned the door and said, "Isn't that yellow thin? Is that the groom of our car and horse, daydreaming all day, I want to learn from the teacher, The last time I saw an old boxer with the ability to squat down, the old boxer shouted the disciple and threw him out of the distance. This guy is still not dead! You see, this is not chasing it out!"
"what?"
Everyone turned their heads and saw that there was less personality in the frozen position of the door.
"Which meal to eat, you have to be down to earth, thinking about what you have all day..."
"He wants to learn from the teacher? What are you doing?" Qu Ye suddenly asked.
"It’s fun, you can be awkward!" The man said contemptuously, and when he wanted to ridicule a few more words, he slammed into the sharp eyes of Qu Ye’s sharp eagle, and he shook and couldn’t help but tell the truth.
I don’t know. Someone saw that he bought a lot of paper money during the winter solstice, and he quietly burned it on his back. He came back with red eyes. When he asked his parents and family on weekdays, this guy would just smother, say nothing, no one, no film. Under the tile, there is no place for the cone to be eaten."
"The more you listen, the more you like the book. Is he having a vengeance?"
A table of people laughed and held the bowl and drank it.
The buddy of the wild shop suddenly licked the blanket and dragged the scorpion: "The ferry is coming! Prepare to cross the river!"
When you are busy, you will receive it. If you will pay for it, you will go to the horse shed behind the house, and the rough guys will be busy.
Qu Ye wrapped his hat and screamed, and went out to see the ferry.
Out of the wild shop, I saw a person full of snow, sloppily going back.
"Yellow thin, have you not caught up with those high-ranking people?" Someone laughed loudly. "Is it still being thrown aside?"
Qu Ye's eyes flashed.
- Those people are not demons, they should not be mortal hands, but this guy wants to chase the monks, it is impossible, ran in the snow for a long time, probably not even the shadow.
When Huang thin man approached, Qu Ye was really shocked.
This looks like this body frame, the root bone qualification is actually acceptable.
Don't underestimate the evaluation of this "can-be". Qu's eyes are high, and he thinks that it is acceptable. It means that if this person has a good opportunity, he can repair Yuan Ying.
In the big school, there is also a place.
Qu Ye’s heart is stunned: So smart, in the wilderness, when I met a person who wanted to ask for immortality, did I really have this qualification?
Over there, the yellow thin man was turned by the other rough men of the car and the horse, first sneer, and then he rushed to the shed to clean up.
Qu Ye’s eyes turned and he found an excuse and followed the shed.
And the unfortunate Volvo Cloud, who was squatting on the beam of the horse shed,
Although he saw the situation in Yuzhou on the same day, he rushed one step ahead, but the next thing was terrible: the comprehension rumors that he and Zhao Weiyang got the treasure map of Beixuan Mibao.
Hey! I said that there is no such thing, that is, there will be no more glance at the volcano on the street!
A box of jade cards, sent to the mortal shop, can fill a hundred and two silver tickets will be thankful. Everyone can see the jade that was 8,000 years ago. It is estimated that the texture is not delicate enough to moisten it!
Fu Liyun can use his toes to figure out who this is.
"Chen Wo!!"
Fu Lieyun was so upset that his chest was boring. Although the Central Plains monk rarely knew him, he could not resist Zhao Weiyang.
The aggregator was even forced into the door by many sects. In order to get the whereabouts of Zhao Weiyang, the squadrons are now afraid to sway outside alone, lest they be regarded as Zhao Weiyang’s Fu Lieyun, interrogating things, and ruining the fate. .
Fu Liyun fled to the west, and at the beginning he was still disguised in the mortal. Later, he found that even the government began to look for suspicious people. This is another year that the four neighbors are familiar with the fact that many chickens in the family know. After Fu Liyun’s post-knowing thoughts, he thought that the Sword Swordsman had been doing this for many years, and this is a trick!
Hiding in the middle of mortals is not a technique, which raises doubts.
With the spells, the monks will notice that Fu Liyun is about to die.
Fortunately, his mind was flexible, and he quickly found a village. A poor hunter was seriously ill and had no money to heal. In a few days, he was mad. Fu Lieyun buried his body and took away the other’s property. I have tossed everything beyond my face. After two counties, I went to find a wild shop and stayed behind as a horse.
It’s just the winter lunar month, and the same working guys are happy to be in the house, and they don’t want to go to the back of the horse shed to get cold.
This is just a matter of expediency. Fu Liyun is full of calculations. As long as Zhao Weiyang is discovered, he can relax and flee into the black water swamp in the southwestern Wanjia Mountain. He lived there for hundreds of years. Familiar with the terrain, he is also proficient in all kinds of quicksands, and no one can catch him there.
Unexpectedly, these monks who thought about the treasures became more and more unscrupulous, and rushed into the mortal residence and explored.
If the volcanic cloud reacts quickly, the convergence of the air is not moving in the haystacks. The monks are not aware of the strangeness, and they dislike the smell of the horse shed. They only leave at the door and leave. Today's business is troublesome.
The ferry came, and the wild shop and the horse shed were noisy. Volley was too lazy to pay attention to it. He was sulking on the beam of the house. Unexpectedly, the rough man sang a companion, and the more he looked at the yellow and thin, the more familiar he was.
Yellow question?
Chen Wo's dog legs, before Chen He has not become a magical sage, there is a group of subordinates under the climate, the yellow title is the only one who lives to rule the magic road.
This person has not much skill, courage, and later simply can't escape the battlefield.
Fu Lieyun couldn't think of this person. It was his ally Zhao Weiyang. One day he took a map of Guanshi Qingshi Town and sighed that Chen He's group of running dogs was the first group of salt dealers.
Kill and kill, count it, miss the most important one.
Huang title this coward, the past life is just a Yuan Ying Mo Xiu repair, Zhao Weiyang Fu Lieyun impressed him shallowly, even Zhao Weiyang, but also afterwards did not feel right, after careful investigation, only confirmed that the yellow question ran.
"If you see it, just scribble and remove the roots." Zhao Weiyang said in an understatement, "I can't find it, and I don't have to bother. Killing these guys is to avoid Chen He's help. I didn't expect the situation to be completely different from the previous life. I am a little bit more irritating, and I am really annoyed."
Fu Liyun is on the air, killing and slamming.
- Chen Wo in this life has nothing to do with this group of salt dealers. He made a dark trick, calling the yellow title a few days later, and it was also venting anger.
Huang Shuangzi took the scorpion to go, suddenly felt a hot breath, straight into his heart, Huang Shuangzi stood unsteadily facing down, and the horse shed door suddenly came a loud drink:
"Red Xiong Zong?"
Fu Lieyun was shocked. He saw a sheepskin, and his body was full of vulgarity. He was completely like a monk. He could smash his origins. He didn’t dare to stay for a long time. He just dared not shoot, and turned and fled.
Qu Ye stood at the door of the horse shed, and his heart was sighing. He saw a monk who was secretly killing the yellow and thin, and instinctively shouted. I completely forgot that I am a mortal now!
Fortunately, the other party can't figure out what's going on, and ran away, otherwise today his life will be lost.
Huang thin man climbed up from the ground and did not figure out the situation. He bowed his head and said: "Predecessors, can you accept me as a disciple?"
"..."
Qu Ye coughed a few times, and couldn’t bear to say: "Do you have any enemies?"
Huang thin son's eyes lit up, ready to say something, but was beaten by the words behind Qu Ye as if falling into the hail.
"If there is anything left, do it quickly. You have already made a secret move, but you haven't lived for seven days."
"Predecessors... ask the seniors to save me!"
Huang Shouzi’s fearful mammoth head.
Qu Ge’s body was flexible and avoided, shaking his head:
I can’t solve this trick.

- Yes before, not now.
"Seeking the pity of the predecessors, many of my brothers, the death is not clear, today..." Huang Shuangzi looked desperate.
"I really can't solve it. Within seven days, you can't reach Yuzhou."
"Yuzhou?"
"Hezhou has a personal solution, but -" Qu Ye Chong Huang Shouzi regret shook his head.
He couldn't bring the strangers he met on the road to the disciples who had not seen for many years. Even if the yellow thin man was very pitiful, Qu Ye would not be convinced, because he had eaten too many pits.