Chapter 4: Xie Yun

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"Crossing the Mojiang" is a mantra often spoken by younger disciples of the forty-eight villages, just like "killing you" and "inviting you to eat someday", it's just meaningless.
And the reason for this remark is long.
Since the rebellion of the Sanzhai Lord in that year, the Forty-eight Village has been seriously injured. In these years, the confrontation between the south and the north has become more and more complicated. The Forty-eight Village has hidden some imperial courts, and it has to be strictly controlled.
There are countless secret roads and sentries along the mountain road, and there is a movement on one side. The news can be spread all over the Shu immediately. Normally, everyone has to stay in and out of it. Wait, the ins and outs are all complete, so that you can check them at any time. Everyone has their own token, which has a name and a surname. It is not enough to steal other people’s tokens.
Undisciplined young disciples are not allowed to go down the mountain casually. Whether or not the teacher is counted is the master of each master. The master does not nod, and there is no ability to fly away from the sky-but there is one exception, that is, you can ride with your own strength. People who washed the Mojiang.
The Ximo River is the only place in the entirety of the forty-eight villages that is not guarded day and night. At the southeastern end, the high mountains and the stone walls are separated by cowboys and weavers. There is a wide Ximo River sandwiched between them. It is a sky.
There are countless local folklore about the washing of the Mojiang River, because the water in that river is not blue or green, it looks black and lacquered, and when it stands high, it looks like a huge black agate. When the old master was alive, it took more than three years. It took a lot of manpower and material resources to polish the trees and abrupt large stones between the two sides of the mountain wall one by one. The two mirrors on the mountain wall were like a large mirror, and they were also darkened by the river water. The mountain walls are not only difficult to climb, but can also be seen from the mountain.
Even if someone really has nothing to do, it’s okay to go down to the middle of the river. There is an old senior in Ximojiang. I don’t know how old he is or how he came and went. Zhou Fei feels that he has been there since he was born. "Fish Lao" is a man of forty-eight villages.
In addition to an old fish in the Ximo River, there are countless organ traps.
Zhou Fei remembered that when he was a child, the forty-eight villages were not so strict in and out. There was a wave of unlucky brothers who did not know what medicine was wrong, and there was no way to go. They had to explore the depth of the Mojiang River. Two days without exception, they were tied to the cliff by twine.
Yu Lao is very pursuing regularity, not only tied up, but also aligned the feet of these people, arranged in a row according to the tall and short, looked neatly from the distance, very neat and pleasing.
At that time, Li Jinrong ordered people to put down this group of disciples who did not know the heights of the earth, and joked that if anyone could pass the Mojiang River in the future, who would be considered a teacher. When this remark came out, it aroused the enthusiasm of generations of disciples trying to cross the river, but unfortunately they retreated.
No success so far.
Zhou Fei frowned lightly and felt Li Sheng was fine.
Li Sheng stared at her tightly, revealing a slightly malicious smile, and said slowly: "It's okay to be afraid, I know you are not a complainant. Today, when I didn't say it, you didn't listen." Ever."
The so-called "aggressive method" is sometimes quite powerful. No matter how loud it is in the mouth, "I don't eat your activist", my heart will still be angry with fire.
Often, the more shouting the more the temperament is, the more interested Zhou Fei is in provocating Yulao at midnight. Intellectually, Li Sheng is sick, but emotionally he can’t listen to this "fear".
But at this time, Li Yan, a stick, thought that she justified and said: "A Fei, let's go, ignore him. No one has ever passed the Mojiang River at midnight. Li Sheng, you must be crazy. Are you there yet?"
Li Sheng shook his head, smiled with restraint and arrogance: "How big is the world, how wide is the world? The masters are like the crucian carp, which is countless. There are forty-eight villages in the area. No one has lived before. I will have a hard time. Do I want to? Be the first person who has never been before!"
When every teenager blurted out such rhetoric, it was full of true feelings, but he didn't consider himself a little disciple, and "there are as many masters as there are cross-river crucian carp" has nothing to do with him.
Anyway, since the ability can no longer transcend objects, at least the line of sight can be high, so that people can have the illusion that they are "things not in the pool."
Zhou Fei felt that he was ridiculous, but at the same time he was involuntarily struck by the sentence "How big is the world", which is not contradictory, because they all think that this "first person" is themselves.
She glanced at Li Sheng: "When will I fish you?"
Li Sheng ignored her verbal provocation and only said: "The day after tomorrow, it will be three quarters."
"Oh, fifteen," Zhou Fei gave an unclear smile, "Good day, the moonlight is bright, in case of an accident, howl, Yu Lao can see who you are."
She didn't say anything, didn't say anything, reached out and patted on Li Yan's shoulder, very deliberately wiped back the smelly girl's snot tears, and then she carried away with her narrow back knife.
No matter how Li Sheng planned, Tiangong is not very beautiful-fifteenth of this month is a cloudy day.
Moonlight is high.
Xie Yun lay quietly on the treetop, breathing and breathing, as if she had merged with the tree. There was a bird's nest far away from his two fists. The big bird guarded the young bird. A nest of young and old was sleeping on all fours, and was not disturbed by this human flesh tumor.
Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through, and the big bird jumped sharply, opening his eyes vigilantly. I saw two legitimate sentries in the forty-eight villages gallop past the jungle.
The forty-eight villagers are not relatives, they are all father and son brothers and soldiers, and there is an unspeakable tacit understanding between each other. The two of them face each other across Bazhangyuan, and they don’t even have to gesture, even if they have communicated, then they have a spirit The ground soldiers were divided into two roads, one search road and one search road, and both disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The two walked away before the big bird turned his head and stared at Xie Yun with his head tilted.
Xie Yun's eyelids didn't move, his eyes were quiet, and the big bird stared at him for a moment. Except for the strange appearance of this "tree branch", he didn't see any problem, so he assuredly buried his head under his wings. And fell asleep again.
In the jungle, quietly, somehow the frog sounds with a narrow rhythm, whispering with small and large worms, about the time of a scent of incense, only then the two sentries suddenly jumped out of nowhere, in the original Geo-aggregation-it turned out that the two of them turned out to be chasing.
The two searched around, but none of them found a ghost shadow.
The younger one said, "Sixth brother, maybe we are wrong."
The older man cautiously said: "One day may be wrong, can we two have four eyes, and can we still be wrong every day? This person must be extremely light, and these days he has been around our village, I don’t know what the intention is... …In any case, go back and send a letter to tell the brothers to stay awake tonight. If there is something wrong, although we didn’t catch anyone, but the first 108 light and dark piles, he alone, even a live sparrow can’t fly. ."
When the two of them left, after about half an hour, the moon covered by the clouds reappeared, and Xie Yun's gaze moved lightly, and he became a living creature in an instant, and then The feather fell to the ground.
He is about the age of a weak crown, with a pair of flat lake-like eyes, as if he can converge all the moonlight around him, reflecting a crescent moonlight, extremely bright and quiet.
He leaned on the trunk for a moment, reached into his arms, and drew out a large slap token—if there were former dignitaries here, he would be overwhelmed, with a big seal engraving "Tian Zi Xin Bao" The eight characters of "National Games Changlong" are exactly the same as the seal carvings on the jade seal!
Xie Yun took this bizarre and overwhelming brand in his hand and threw it twice, and then he slacked off. He heard people say that there were 108 light and dark piles in front of him, and he did not panic. He picked a large palm leaf in situ, folded it in half, led the dew into a line, drank the moist mouth, and immediately swung out.
He seemed to have no weight at all. He pointed a branch on his toes and flitted lightly between the treetops. The branches often experienced a slight earthquake, and the dew on the leaves would not fall.
According to legend, this hand is called "Feng Guo Wu Keng", is one of the world's top light skills, comparable to wearing flowers and trees and walking snow without marks, he is young, really a master of light skills.
Instead of taking the big road or the small road, he circled around the forty-eight villages.
Xie Yun came to the forty-eight villages to meet someone and send something.
He had long known that the forty-eight village was not easy to enter. If he self-reported his martial arts to seek advice, maybe the person he wanted to see did not see him, and he was first turned into a hot pot by Li Jinrong's Yasha. It is even more undesirable to break in or sneak in. But that is not what the traitor Cao Zhongkun did, Xie Yun felt that the thief did not reach that point.
He was patient and lurked outside the 48th Village for half a year. First, he installed a foot merchant for a month. The 48th Village cannot be completely isolated from the world. There are always some things that are not self-sufficient. Xie Yun listened to the ear and heard the news while familiar with the terrain. Even "Li Da's family loves to eat radish-stuffed dumplings".
A month later, he was involved in a delivery job, but failed to enter the mountain.
The Zhaizhong people only let them send the goods to the periphery and send someone to pick them up. Xie Yun recognized the door, and came to rely on his light work tonight. Unexpectedly, he underestimated the forty-eighth village's strict security. He tried to succumb to it. Before he could show his face, he was almost hunted down and became a dog. He finally got out.
After that, he settled down and turned around forty-eight villages for more than three months, counted several rabbit holes on the top of the mountain, and tried repeatedly and carefully on the edge. Finally, he worked hard to pay attention to the people, and found the only one. There are not so many light and dark sentinel roads—that part of the sky that washed the Mojiang River.
If no one picks on Li Sheng Da Road, it will be painful. Xie Yun doesn’t know if he has the level of
the world is unparalleled
, but there are probably a few people who can withstand this big river. . Xie Yun walked around the river every day, but did not hurry to go down, watching the shore every day.
There is a small pavilion in Jiangxin, and a layer of light floats up every night, indicating that someone is guarding it.
However, during the fifteenth night, Xie Yun sneaked into the Forty-eight Village again, and when he came to the Ximo River, he unexpectedly did not see the lamp.
Xie Yun took the opportunity to make a decisive decision, and decided that it was better to hit the sun, and then dive down the cliff.
He was dressed in a night jacket, bowed his head to meet the undercurrents of the Ximo River, and then drew a coin from his arms.
"Come on," Xie Yunxun thought, "It's all right on the front, and there is no danger on the back."
God may not have seen such a shameless shameful question, determined to cure him, Xie Yuncai just tossed the copper money into the sky, and a sound came suddenly not far away, as if something heavy fell into the deep stream, in silence There was a series of crisp sounds in the valley of the mountain, and the disciples on both sides of the mountain wall immediately lit up the lights, and Xie Yun couldn't help but distracted. The copper coin blew open, but he didn't catch it.
The copper coin fell to the ground in front of his face. There was neither right nor wrong. It was stuck between the two stones in a coquettish lying position.