Chapter 5: Take the opportunity
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Legend of Fei
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- 2021-03-03 12:00:26
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Zhou Fei and Li Sheng went to the Ximo River one after the other. They grew up in the Forty-eight Village, each had their own mischief, and each had their own way to avoid mountain patrol.
Zhou Fei sometimes couldn't figure out whether he was out of gang, or the unflattering inherited from Li Jinrong.
She was of similar age to Li Sheng. She grew up together and went to Li Jinrong’s door to practice martial arts. Although she can’t be both small and guessing, how can she touch the edge of the
green plum and bamboo horse
, but Li Sheng is clearly outside, and she has disciples from all the hills of Forty-eight Villages They were all wrapped up in their hair, but they were disgusted with each other like her.
Except for the hidden mysterious scenes and the tit-for-tat, the two of them seemed to have nothing else to say, and they did not learn from each other when they encountered a bottleneck between the doors. Learn from each other, no one communicates with anyone.
Zhou Fei was thinking about it, the two had already arrived by the Ximo River, and the gloomy night sky was only a little cracked by the night wind. He floated away, and when people looked down on the cliff, they would be slightly dizzy.
Zhou Fei heard a rustling sound from the side, and turned her head to see Li Sheng untie a suitcase from the waist. First, he pulled out a piece of twine from the inside, and took out an iron claw for climbing up and down. , Apparently prepared.
Zhou Fei inadvertently glanced into his suitcase, suddenly stunned, and blurted out and asked, "Why did you bring your clothes to change?"
Li Sheng had a meal, then wrapped his suitcase again without lifting his head, and carried it on his back-not only did he change his clothes everyday, but also had coils, wounds, and a lack of Zhang Xiao Travels of the page.
Zhou Fei did not lose his mind and immediately reacted. Li Sheng took advantage of the night to challenge the Momo River. It was not idle. He made a new demon. He really wanted to leave the forty-eight village and had been planning for a long time. She could not help standing upright, wondering: "Do you want to go?"
Zhou Fei always felt that Master Li was the "pearl on the palm" of the Forty-eight Village.
The old master of the village died in the secret calculation of the puppet dynasty. When he was 17 years old, the head of the big house chose the 48 beams of the village alone. The pot was covered, and the pot boiled again, and over time, she made a ruthless decision to kill her, and she was grumpy at the same time, and it became more and more difficult to get along. Many old village owners are now unaware of being in front of her.
If Li Jinrong is turned upside down and twisted, Yo Mo can squeeze out two drops of tenderness and patience, one to Zhou Yitang, and the other to Li's brothers and sisters.
Li Sheng is aloof among the forty-eight villages, and he is accustomed to being a man, and he shouts before and after everywhere. Zhou Fei suspected that even if he turned into a big centipede and gave birth to eighty and eighty stinky feet, it was not enough for those dog legs to it.
What's wrong with this young master?
Li Sheng was silent for a while, "Uh," a sound.
"It's weird. I don't want to run away from home like this kind of tiantou I picked up from the grave. You have to prepare it first." Zhou Fei said a little bit wryly, "Are you waiting in line?"
"I'm different from you." Li Sheng didn't want to say more to her, but just found a hidden place, tied the rope by himself, and laid it down the cliff. The end of the rope was not in the quiet of the Mojiang River. In the light, soon disappeared.
In Li Sheng's view, Zhou Fei was born by Li Jinrong, and being beaten and scolded is also his own weight.
Li Jinrong treated Zhou Fei like a small tree that needed strict repair, but whenever she was a little crooked, she did not hesitate to cut it with a knife. This is to hope that she could be cut into wood.
As for him, he was trapped in the huge world surrounded by mountains. Everyone saw him called "Li Gongzi", and the elders had to add the words "the father's legacy". Under the brand of Li Erye, as a "heritage", here under the fence ... I am afraid it is a "poorly qualified" tasteless heritage.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have good qualifications, just take it slowly." It sounds like the tolerance is almost gentle, but to whom Li Da has been tolerant? It was clear that he had no expectations of him.
Li Sheng clenched his teeth, placed the iron claws on his wrist, and took the lead to go down the stone wall without turning back.
Zhou Fei: "Hey..."
Her voice fell, and Li Sheng had already stepped on the ground.
It was only after they went down that they all underestimated the mountain walls on both sides of the wash pool, especially the section just beginning, and they were polished too far, as smooth as a layer of ice, and there was almost no place to borrow, Li Sheng's feet were empty, and the whole person bumped against the stone wall, and the short sword in his waist fell off, hitting a string of gold stone sounds.
The sudden movement shocked both of them. Zhou Fei on the cliff and Li Sheng hanging in the air at the same time grabbed the hanging twine.
Several torches lit up on the night in the mountains. Zhou Fei saw that the twine was still sturdy, and she let go of her hand. She was hiding behind a boulder. Although she was not short, she had a slender skeleton and curled up. It's a very small group, and you can hide in a dog hole.
The two of them had good luck and the place they picked, and they walked around in the night, and found no abnormalities.
For a while, Zhou Fei came out of his hiding place and looked down. Li Sheng had already descended dozens of feet along the twine, and he was swaying in the river wind, like a fallen leaf with mountains and rivers in his heart.
Zhou Fei waited patiently for a while at the edge of the cliff alone, and the thought of wanting to go out for the first time.
Forty-eight villages often have people who rushed to avoid disasters, all talking about things outside, some thrilling, some terrible, some haunting, and some heartbroken—what would it look like outside?
This wild horse-like idea doesn't even matter, and the process of breaking from soil to rooting and growing up is completed in a moment. Zhou Fei stood up and gently flicked the hemp rope that Li Sheng had laid down. Feeling that the rope was empty, he pulled out a cloth tape, tied his long hair, and pulled the hemp rope in one hand. .
With the lessons of Li Shengma's forefront, Zhou Fei didn't touch the smooth stone wall at all. She was much lighter than Li Sheng, and she slid down the rope very lightly, like a catkin spinning in the wind.
Halfway down, the sound of the water was loud enough. Li Sheng stopped on a rock on the cliff and could only stand alone, frowning and looking at the raging river.
Zhou Fei put the rope to the end and wrapped it around her wrist. She didn't drop her foot and hanged herself on the river by one arm. She said, "Is it necessary to swim?"
Just when the two of them went from a hard contest to a plan to run away from home, Li Jinrong quickly walked into the ancestral hall.
In the ancestral hall, an old man with white hair was holding his incense with both hands, standing under the sign of "Xian Kao Li Gongshu Palin". Li Jinrong stood silently, waiting for the old man to finish the incense before he greeted: "Master Uncle ."
The old man waved at her to greet her, and looked around, revealing an expression of
the vegetable leaves are stuffed in the teeth of the groove, which can’t be picked out of life
. Rolling up his sleeves again, he was going to clean up the backlog of incense on the table.
Li Jinrong jumped a few times in the corner of his eyes and hurriedly said, "I'll come."
"Go away, go away," the old man pulled her away. "You all have filthiness, don't mess with me."
Li Jinrong had to squeeze his hands with his sleeves, watched the old man jump up and down, and readjust the distance for the cards. He was very busy and asked, "Is Uncle's injury better?"
"It's okay, I won't die after going ashore." The old man said, "Isn't it March 15th today, I'll visit your father."
This person is the "fish old man" who passed the gods in the Ximo River.
Yu Lao casually said: "I think the people in the village are in order, and the big guys are doing their own jobs. It can be seen that your family is really good."
"It's still overwhelming," Li Jinrong's face was not happy, "Have you heard the rumor outside?"
All the things in the ancestral hall of the old fish were re-arranged. When he saw that they were neat, he finally passed his breath, put his hands in his sleeves, and turned to Li Jinrong with a smile: "Since it is a rumor, listen to what it does ?"
Li Jinrong lowered his voice and said: "Cao Zhongkun is all said to be seriously ill. I'm afraid it won't work."
"Is it right that Cao Zhongkun died?" Yu Lao said, "I still remember that when you were young, you would lead people to break into the northern capital, and the three thousand Imperial Forest Army could not stop you, almost killed Cao Thief, and scared the old man almost to pee his pants. , If it weren’t for his seven dogs, Cao Thief would have been a dead soul under the sword. Why are you still panicking now that he wants to burp?
Li Jinrong smiled bitterly: "This is not what it used to be, but there is only a rumor at the moment, the people in Zhaizhong are already floating, this news has not yet been true, I am afraid..."
Yu Lao raised her eyelids and glanced at her: "Afraid of trouble?"
Li Jinrong paused for a moment, without acknowledging or denying, but only smiled vaguely: "Maybe I am old."
Yu Lao didn't like to listen to the word "Lao", he snorted very dissatisfiedly, even his beard followed. He hadn't had time to speak, and he heard a disciple outside the mountain shouting outside, "Great Master!"
Li Jinrong turned around and saw an "object" bombarded like a cannon, plunging her head into her arms.
"A Yan?" Li Jinrong was taken aback, "How did you get it?"
Li Yan first thought that Li Sheng was only verbally provocative, and Zhou Fei did not agree, so the trip to the Mojiang River must be yellow. Who knows that by the fifteenth, she found that she failed to understand the strange tacit understanding between her elder brother and cousin who was narrow-minded-she saw Li Sheng packing up the package, only to realize that he would not only go, but also leave the forty-eight village!
Because Li Yan is an invulnerable and hard-to-eat accusation, just in case, Li Sheng caught her and tied it up in her own house before she left. Anyway, when the day was light, no one could see anyone, so someone came to her naturally. .
After all, Li Sheng is a brother, afraid that she will be damaged by the twine rope, so she used two ropes-first tied her big flowers with a thin soft rope, and then wrapped the thicker twine rope around the soft rope. She was tied to the bedpost.
But he underestimated the enthusiasm of Li Yan's complaint and the softness of the little girl's body.
After the annoying elder brother left, Li Yan began to twist her head in the same place. She just twisted herself out of the hemp rope at the outermost circle. The rope and the stuff in her mouth could not be removed. She kept this. The silkworm chrysalis-like image began to jump out, and after a while tired of jumping, he simply lay on the ground and rolled.
The disciple of the Night Watch thought that a wild boar was coming head-on, and the blades were pulled out/out. The sword was about to be cut, and it was found that the "wild boar" stopped under his feet, revealing a piece of persimmon red skirt.
The gray-faced Li Yan finally saw his loved one Li Jinrong. He took a deep breath on the spot and screamed out the words he had held all night: "Li Sheng's big was holding A Fei to wash the Mojiang! He wants Running away from home, I said to tell my aunt that he would tie me up!"
Li Jinrong was a little confused: "What?"
Li Yan wiped a tear: "They all said that the old fish in Jiangli was actually a big catfish that lived for a thousand years. If they were caught, would they eat shabu-shabu?"
Yu Lao cuffed her sleeves.
Li Yan found out that there were still people next to her. She looked up at the five short stature old men. She was embarrassed to get out of Li Jinrong's arms and greeted them very politely: "Hello, my husband, who are you?"
Her husband replied with a grin: "Big catfish essence."
Li Yan: "..."
Li Jinrong was so annoyed by the bad luck of the two children that he heard Yu Yuzheng said: "Jin Rong, don't get angry first, you can send some more people to get those two children back. Jiang Xin's'opportunity' is open."
Li Jinrong suddenly changed color and turned away.