Chapter 154: Settle
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Legend of Fei
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- 2021-03-03 12:01:15
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Lu Yaoguang was taken aback. The flat machete in the hands of ordinary soldiers came to the hands of the newcomers. He tilted his head away from the oncoming knife, and had no time to respond. The successive knife lights had forced him to overwhelm.
Lu Yaoguang stepped back three times in a hurry, then pulled back his hand and pulled out a long knife in his waist, shouted, when the empty blade was crossed.
The two cars collided, and the back of the paper-thin machete was somehow indifferent, and then the person shook his wrist. "Dang", an indescribable force was like a wave of water, and it was directly transmitted to the land since the two knives met. Shake hands.
Lu Yaoguang's wrist to Hukou immediately became anesthetized. The long knife instantly lost its force, and the two blades passed each other very dangerously.
His heart jumped hard, and then he could clearly see the coming person, his pupils suddenly shrunk.
It was Zhou Fei.
Lu Yaoguang originally thought very well-at that time, in the chaos of the army, arrows flew, and the so-called ant can bite the elephant. Even Gu Tianxuan was shot into a hedgehog by chaotic arrows, not to mention Zhou Fei? Even though the little girl had a little bit of swordsmanship, she had been chasing the hillside for half a night, and she had to cover so many refugees who could only drag her legs. Even if she didn’t die, she would have to peel off the skin. Not far away, coupled with the lack of medicine and medicine in the secret road, she didn't need to bother, and she died consciously.
But who knows that Zhou Fei was obviously thinned, and the image was also ragged, but she was not blunt at all. Her whole body was more restrained than before the Chinese military account.
Martial arts has reached a certain level, and extroversion is nothing. The terrible thing is this seemingly flat and restrained, which means that she has reached the point where she can be freely released.
Lu Yaoguang squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Good, you are not dead yet."
Zhou Fei was too lazy to take care of him, and did not look at the Northern Army that surrounded her like a big enemy. She turned her ears slightly, and then turned to the direction of the end of the stone forest and said: "Don't take advantage of the few people when they first came down, hurry to catch the thief Capturing the king, what pretend?
Hearing this, Li Sheng scolded Zhou Fei as a monster. She said as though Beidou Pojun was a Chinese cabbage growing in the ground. She could cut it easily by picking up a sickle!
Li Sheng headed back to the little tiger who had been following him: "According to the method we just taught you, trapped them with the formation of this place. After each round of wooden arrows, they will immediately change places and don't be caught by them."
After the order was made, Li Sheng rushed to Yang Jin and Ying Hecong to make a wink and stepped forward. The three of them cooperated with each other and broke into the North Army.
Lu Yaoguang started from weaning, but he was not neglected like this. He smoked on the spot and shouted: "Take her down and see if Zhou Cun dares to forgive his baby daughter!"
Zhou Fei smiled: "Am I? I really feel..."
When she talked about the word "feel", dozens of northern troops around her heard the order of breaking the army and surrounded Zhou Fei. The vanguard was really well-trained. A huge barbed fence was built up, pushing like a chariot towards Zhou Fei's back.
At the same time, Lu Yaoguang crossed the sword and repaired his life into a single knife. He split his head towards Zhou Fei, sealed all her progress, and made her want to block her in the long wooden warehouse.
Zhou Fei kept on walking, as if ignoring the Beidou that was standing in front of her. A few penny blades in her hand couldn't even be said to be fast, but the blade turned into a very thin thread in an instant, moving like a silk thread, as light as a lead Opportunity-Underneath is a boulder that can turn over the river and the sea, obliquely holding Lu Yaoguang's long knife.
Zhou Fei was not exhausted in one breath, so he continued with all his enthusiasm: "...you might as well..."
The machete she snatched was broken, and the army's military expenses were not known to be greedy by any dog officer. The sword was rough and rough. The paper machete could not withstand the wrestling of the two masters. At this time, the blade was connected to the handle The office was active, and immediately clicked, the wooden knife handle split in half from the middle, and the knife body flew at once, Zhou Fei sighed, and gently patted the wooden knife handle, then stretched out his hand and pressed Knife back.
The flying wooden knife handle went straight to Lu Yaoguang, and Lu Yaoguang's line of sight was inevitably disturbed. Just when he blinked, Zhou Fei pushed the polished blade's blade into a perfect roundness In the circle, the thin sword body rotates around the broken army long sword, like a slowly unfolding mandala, which is naturally nearly beautiful.
Zhou Fei finally finished her sentence: "...it's easier to get my father directly."
Then she passed Lu Yaoguang indifferently, even thought he was blocking the road, and hit him gently with the shoulder.
Lu Yaoguang had a shocked look on his face, as if he had been stunned. When she was hit by her, she obediently gave way.
Zhou Fei's turnaround was just a few steps away. Until this time, the northern army's Mucang array woven into a large net was handed in. Because Lu Yaoguang blocked the road, he had to stop.
Zhou Fei's long strand of hair floating backwards briefly wrapped around the furthest wooden warehouse tip, and then quietly hung down.
And the blade of the unhandled blade fell on the ground choking, startling countless dust.
It seemed that someone had taken red ink on Lu Yaoguang's neck and dyed it slowly. A line of red silk spread from right to left until it cracked under the root of the ear. After the line was drawn, the wound exploded suddenly, and the blood was flowing like blood. He widened his eyes, his eyes flickered slightly, and fell back suddenly.
The upside down Beidou annihilated in the distant ground level.
Suddenly, a sharp horn sound came, and the ground and the ground tremored at the same time, and the tremor trembles. The human voice came like a sea tide, with a muffled sound, and stuffed the northern army in the valley with "dumplings".
The North Army in the Qimen Forbidden Area had not recovered from the shock of the coach’s being cut with a knife. He heard the bad news that he was surrounded and immediately became a pot of porridge in the intricate stone forest and stone pillar array. Less than a scent of incense sticks, the southern army has already destroyed the whole valley.
At the entrance dug by Lu Yaoguang, the pioneer of the southern army entered first, and then the groups of archers, without any effort at all, made a group of northern army who had scared the courage kneel down and became prisoners.
The sharp voice of the girl pierced the underground forbidden ground of the sword lightsaber shadow: "Brother! A Fei!"
Immediately afterwards, a tall, thin person shook off his soldiers and jumped directly from the hole. When he landed, he stumbled under his feet, almost stabilizing. Behind him, Wen Yu, who was dressed in a uniform, quickly caught up, trying to stop but dare not to stop, so he stretched out his hand to hold the man's arm: "Master Zhou, you..."
Zhou Yitang didn't take care of him, and just as Lu Yaoguang rashly followed directly behind the vanguard and landed on the forbidden ground. His wide large cloak swept across the messy ground and ran into the wind all the way.
Suddenly, on the top of a large stone in the stone forest, about two feet tall, that looked like a bamboo shoot, someone said, "Dad, how did you learn to pick up the leak?"
Zhou Yitang stepped abruptly, looked up, and saw that Zhou Fei was sitting on the top of Dashi with his feet hanging, his hands empty, with a cat-like face on his face, and smiled at him... and his teeth were still white.
Zhou Yitang's throat moved slightly, and he laughed silently for a while. He stood still, coughed twice on his side, and murmured softly: "How old is it like a monkey, what is the system? Come down."
Rao Shi Zhou Yitang attacked it, facing the entire army of the Northern Dynasties with no dragons in the valley. His follow-up chores were busy from noon until dark, and he had to camp on the spot.
The migrants who were taken from the Qimen Forbidden Land were collectively arranged in several tents lined up together.
These refugees seemed to have grown a lot of courage after this battle. They followed Li Sheng and they were not afraid of fear. Many people still carried their guards and patrolled with the wooden arrows they used in the forbidden ground.
Li Sheng and others were forming a circle, clearing a large wooden box dug out from nowhere-the voice that disturbed Zhou Fei Yun Gong and nearly killed her at that time was because someone had turned over in the forbidden stone wall This stuff.
The wooden box itself seems to be an institution. If you want to open the box, you have to untie it little by little. It is said that if you accidentally take a wrong step, the contents will not be kept.
Li Sheng held a small brush like a big enemy and lay on the ground, carefully pulling on the few wood slits, brushing the soil under pressure.
Zhou Fei finally changed to clean clothes-the army did not have the size that she could wear such a saucy girl, so she had to ask her to roll up the cuffs and legs, and make up for wearing a small men's clothing. She hugged her hands in front of her chest and leaned under a tree, waiting idly to see when Li Sheng could study and understand.
At this moment, the little tiger acting as a "post" next to him suddenly stood up, Zhou Fei turned his head, and saw that Zhou Yitang came with Wen Yu.
Wen Yu is telling him the right thing: "Master Zhou, the soldiers are very fast, hearing, they said that Lu Yaoguang did not send a letter to Cao Ning.
Zhou Yitang raised a palm and interrupted Wen Yu's voice. He patted Xiao Hu's shoulder and nodded at Li Yan and Li Sheng. They said to Zhou Fei: "Come here."
Wen Yu stepped back aside consciously and watched Li Sheng study the things they pulled out of the Qi gate. Zhou Yitang lost his hand and walked a few steps along the sloping valley of trees, and said to Zhou Fei: "Why is this so reckless?"
Zhou Fei thought about it and replied quite seriously: "I don't know, maybe it's young frenzy? Daddy, give me some money."
Zhou Yitang: "..."
He was choked by Zhou Fei for a long while, but he reached out and touched it in his arms helplessly.
"It's broken and I have to buy a few knives," said Zhou Fei. "In addition, I'm planning to go eastward temporarily, and I won't go home for the time being.
Zhou Yitang glanced at her, and saw a new wound just under Zhou Fei's neckline, which was placed between the slender neck and appeared extremely dangerous. Then suddenly he couldn’t help saying:
Jinling is the time when poetry gatherings and chrysanthemums are eaten and crabs are eaten. Although I’m away all year round, I occasionally go back and get a lot of posts, but most of the relationships are just Be polite with me, because many invite family members to come and know that you and your mother are not with me."
Zhou Fei blinked.
Zhou Yitang paused and said: "I was entrusted by Liang Shaozhi to go out for him. I have never seen the writer's hometown in the south, but recently I occasionally think that after all, the foot of the emperor is prosperous. Is not tired of fine, Dad seems to have never asked you, would you like to go to Jinling."
Zhou Fei froze for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's okay, but I'm afraid I can't catch up this year. Don't forget to buy more crabs at this time next year. I'll eat for a season."
Zhou Yitang said lightly: "I'm not talking about living."
There are also noble officials and nobles in the chaotic world. They seem to have gold rims in their hair, and they are afraid to touch them with their hands. They will always be high above the river. The wind and the night rain will not blow into the tall house, and the iron horse ice river cannot enter the dream of a tent. In Jinling, as Zhou Yitang, it is enough for her to be a young lady who has nothing to do with the cold and heat in the world. Even if she is from the "country", there is a courage to ask the son of Shang Shu.
"Miss Zhou." Zhou Fei somehow thought of the rather weird title that came out. When she said it, she almost bit her tongue. She couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, I didn't expect that I would be reborn. No, I’m still going to be a Nandao."
Zhou Yitang heard what she meant, and then exposed the topic, shaking her head and saying, "You are not ashamed, your mother doesn't dare to claim to be'South Sword'."
Zhou Fei put his hands behind his back, and he didn't care: "Nu Tianxuan Lu Yaoguang was wrong. When he came to the grave, he thought he died in the hands of an unknown pawn, but he was embarrassed to speak."
Zhou Yitang glared at her and asked, "When are you leaving?"
Zhou Fei said: "Nothing else, I will leave tomorrow."
Zhou Yitang: "..."
He finally saw Zhou Fei side, the process was so thrilling, this unconscienceful little animal actually planned to ask for some money to run!
Zhou Fei looked at her father's face incorrectly, and asked again, "Ah? Why, what else did father tell me to do?"
Suddenly, Zhou Yitang felt a little irritable, and he was too lazy to talk to her again, waved at her, and left.
Zhou Fei: "Dad, money!"
At this moment, a personal soldier held a long box in his arms to catch up with Zhou Yitang, and whispered to ask for instructions: "Master Zhou, you have the famous knife you will get here..."
Zhou Yitang glanced at the box: "Leave it, let her buy it."
The coast of the East China Sea.
Xie Yun pinched Jiaoxiang, and suddenly looked up at the door. Seeing that the old monk was standing there for some time, he was about to get up and greet him, but suddenly he felt that half of his body froze. And fell back heavily.
Tong Ming sighed: "I have prepared the third flavor medicine soup, An Zhi, how many more days can you hold?"