Chapter 16: suspicion

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The mountain shadows are majestic, and the road is long and obstructed.
Just before it rained, the ruined official road was bumpy, and a carriage walked by, and large and small mud spots were splashed on the wheels, which made the body more heavy, and there were a few The horses with high heads followed the road, and all of them were from Lianjiazi.
There was an old lady with a rich face in the car, who was dozing off. There was a girl of 16 or 7 years old with a pair of double buns on her head, wearing a goose skirt, no powdered Dai, a few foreheads Root broken hair reveals a small face of Bai Shengsheng, seems to be a pretty little girl beside the old lady.
But if you look closely, you will find that the girl is sitting in a very upright position, letting the carriage sway from side to side, she sits like a bell. She closed her eyes slightly, not knowing what she was concentrating on, and there was a kind of killing air between her eyebrows.
It's really like combing a "girl" and not like a girl.
This line is the disciples of Mrs. Wang Lao and even Zhou Fei Li Sheng.
The last letter of Mrs. Wang’s missing son said that they had arrived near Dongting. There was a martial arts family named Huojiabao in Yueyang City.
Huo Shanlin, the head of the Huo family, was once a prestigious place in the rivers and lakes. In the early years, the forty-eight village old village master lived there, and the two had a friendship of eight worship.
The reason why Li Jinrong called Zhou Fei and Li Sheng to accompany him was that he wanted to help Huo Jiabao when searching for people.
The shop in the town's joints prepared them with horses and horses early. Although there are many bandits and robbers on this road, but they are in the backcountry, they are mostly people who are bullying and fearing hard. Seeing that they do not seem to provoke, they dare not start. In addition, the coffin was on the side, and the robbery hit halfway, and then a dead man came out, which was auspicious, so few people disturbed along the way and walked smoothly.
As soon as he left the boundary of Shuzhong, Zhou Fei gradually lost interest in the scenery along the way.
The farther north, the village Guo becomes more depressed. Sometimes I can't see a family on the whole day. The official roads are more and more bumpy. The post along the way are all ghost houses. Only when passing the big city gate occasionally, can I I’ve seen more popularity, but it’s not popular either. The small officials at the city gates are being exploited layer by layer. They have to go in and out repeatedly. Sitting in the carriage, they can often hear people who can’t enter the city crying and clamoring with those city guards. Upset.
Zhou Fei didn't even look outside. He closed his eyes in the carriage and practiced the nerves. In the brain, he repeatedly practiced Li Jinrong's 9-style snow-breaker that day. This is what Yulao taught her. The Buddha has a "closed mouth Zen". He The old man copied it shamelessly, and also gave himself a name for this weird exercise, called "Closed Eye Zen."
There are so many old things in the fish, that she is noisy, that she is stupid, that she is sloppy, that she has used the things she did not put back, and that she is not willing to let her dance a sword in the river and get a gun, saying that she is afraid of being stupid It is easy to hurt his old man's brains because of seeing such mediocrities as Zhou Fei...
So Zhou Fei often encountered a bottleneck and was trapped in Jiang Xin, Yu Lao asked her to sit with her eyes closed and meditate, repeatedly tracing a trick in her mind.
But Kung Fu was practiced one stroke at a time. I never heard of anyone's kung fu that came up with it. Zhou Fei discussed with him and skipped his feet after reasoning, which was ignored.
Yulao Quede took smoke, and while holding the two chicken legs while eating, he chewed with his big mouth while scolding the hungry Zhou Fei across the water.
Over time, Zhou Fei had no choice but to dismiss the miscellaneous thoughts. Gradually, when she found that a person was undisturbed inside and outside, she would enter a very mysterious situation when she was indifferent, and she really could think and unite. Sometimes she was settled, and she couldn’t tell whether she was practicing in person or just I thought. The tricks of closed-eye meditation can be used naturally when trying hands, which is no worse than practicing it in person.
At first, Zhou Fei could only enter this state of meditation in a place where Ximojiangxin was undisturbed, and she gradually got used to it. She could divide her mind at any time to practice this closed-eye meditation.
Just as there was a storm and snow in her head, suddenly, there was a heartbreaking dog cry from outside, and the driver yelled, and the carriage stopped suddenly.
Zhou Fei opened his eyes abruptly, a sharp blade of light between his eyebrows flashed, and he immediately fell into his eyebrows. Then, she recovered, reached out and lifted the car curtain a little, and saw that there was an additional tripping rope in front of her.
The leader of the Xiao/Xiang school is Deng Zhen, who is superb riding... Of course, it’s okay not to be superb, and the tripping rope is very rough. The ground hangs in the air, like a play, and the designation that can be caught by this thing is blind.
Brother Deng pulled the reins, and had no time to dismount and check out. On the sides of the road, there were five or six skinny big wolf dogs screaming and roaring at them, followed by several villagers, mostly young men, There are also two powerful women, carrying choppers and sticks, and one carrying a long bench, staring at them with hatred.
Both sides stared at each other for a moment, Deng Zhen came back, dismounted and clenched his fists, said: "I will wait for my old lady to return home to pass through the precious treasures. I do not know which taboo you have committed?"
A man headed looked at the saber on his waist and asked with a sharp tone: "Old lady? How old is the old lady? Call out and see!"
Deng Zhen frowned: "You're so rude!"
The man shouted: "How do I know that you are not the thieves who beat the house?"
Although Deng Zhen and others are Jianghu people, the Xiao/Xiang school is a sword school. The specialty bamboo and beautiful men, even if they have to avoid the world and enter the Shu, have not lost their own elegance. They look like a group of sons, but one day they will Treating people as looters and robbers, Deng Zhen was almost amused, and he suspected that this group of diaomins had come to deceive people.
Li Sheng frowned slightly, and thoughtfully looked at the ruined village in front of him.
Zhou Fei looked back at Mrs. Wang, and she whispered with her crutches: "This place is only one day away from Yueyang, Huojiabao is nearby, how could there be thieves rampage? A Fei, you help me go down and watch Look."
A few villagers saw the group of people in front of them suddenly and respectfully separated the two sides, and a little girl behind him slowly came out with an old lady. The girl was clean and delicate, like a snow ball, and it was very self-conscious. She glanced at her, and the woman carrying the bench immediately put down the lame bench.
The old woman is almost a year old, and she has a kind face that makes her cry on her knees and grievously. She walked to the villagers step by step, as if she was still breathing. Tao: "How many folks, old people like a strong man who beats a house?"
Half an hour later, Mrs. Wang leaned on her face and took Zhou Fei and his group into the village in peace.
Several big wolfhounds were tied up. The leader of the founder was Lizheng in the village. After several unrests, Lizheng no longer knew who was in charge and took everyone to make a living.
They were walking there while saying, "We are all soldiers now, and these thieves have been too diligent these days, shaving the ground three feet, there is really no way."
When talking, there was a cry not far away. Zhou Fei looked up and saw a tattered straw mat at the door of a house, wrapped in a young man, who was long-handed and born tall. The straw mat could not be wrapped, his head and feet were exposed, his face was no longer visible, his head was deformed by a blunt instrument, and he was covered with dried blood, a mess, an old lady crying loudly on the side, While using the water in the tub to rinse the blood from the dead.
Mrs. Wang had gone out of the mountain personally at this age, also because of her son. When he saw this scene, he almost touched the scene and felt a little emotional.
"It's just a matter of taking things, but they don't even let people go," Li was looking at the corpse on the ground, trying to comfort the old woman, but he knew in his heart that the old woman was nothing. Expecting alive, saying everything was nonsense, he swallowed all the words and said to Deng Zhen next to him, "His daughter-in-law is still my lord's marriage, but he has been married for only half a year. When the thief is fancy, he wants to grab, he... Alas, this old lady, we have delayed your schedule. Now that the sky is late, there may not be a place to settle in. It is better to take a day off with us and set off tomorrow, and we can enter Yueyang City in the evening. ."
Mrs. Wang had no opinion, so the disciples gave them money for board and lodging, they were receiving it, they said too much in their mouths, they just accepted it badly, but they were reluctant to let go, and the villagers were too Poor, even a thin coffin can't afford to die, how can he still have the strength to talk about ambition?
There is a man of five bigs and three roughs, thinking of such a poor man, he can't help but feel ashamed, and grief comes from it, standing there and tears.
Zhou Fei and they lived in the village that night. At night, they ate some food, and all the disciples gathered in Mrs. Wang's house.
Brother Deng Zhen said: "Sister, I think this is a bit weird. Can you see the young man's body? There are bones in the head, and it is not a melon. It is not so easy to rotten. Ordinary manpower may not be able to pat his head. In that way, you have to practice your family. It’s not an ordinary family. You really have such a group of martial arts and strong men on the side of the couch. Why does Huojiabao not care?"
Mrs. Wang put a pair of old hands on the small brazier, roasted her hands with a flash of light, and slowly nodded when she heard the words. When she saw Li Sheng stop talking, she asked, "What does Shenger want to say?"
Li Sheng frowned: "I'm thinking, no matter how good we are, we can't be mistaken for roadblocks? Why did they just start to guard like that, if not..."
Zhou Fei glanced at him, and she actually noticed it, but she didn't have the habit of being a head bird. Others didn't mention it, and they didn't say anything. After hearing Li Sheng's words, she nodded slightly.
Mrs. Wang Wensheng said to Li Sheng: "Maybe, you say."
"I see that most of the villagers are heavy-footed and have a fragile breath, and their expressions of sorrow and indignation don't seem to be false," Li Sheng said. "If they don't lie, will the so-called'thieves' be...not ordinary robbers? Are we similar?"
Li Sheng was already very euphemistic, but his words fell, and the disciples were silent for a while.
They are not ordinary robbers, but they are similar to them. That is the Jianghumen School. In this area, only a hundred miles away, only Huojiabao.
At the turn of Huo Jiabao and Li Laozhai's eighth worship, Li Sheng's suspicion is actually more or less in everyone's heart, but it is not good to mention it in front of Li Sheng and Zhou Fei.
Mrs. Wang curled her fingers and whispered, "I think about it, you hurry up every day, take a rest early, just be alert at night."
All the disciples were supposed to be, just now, someone suddenly asked outside: "Is Xiao Zhou girl asleep?"
Zhou Fei was stunned and pushed the door to greet her. The person who met him was Lizheng Lady-the heroine who was carrying a long bench and robbed at first.
She didn't seem to be so fierce, she saw Zhou Fei as a girl, and she didn't talk much with her grandmother. She thought she was very pitiful, and she specially found her a thick and clean quilt at night.
Zhou Fei received special care from a young age, and was taken over with a little surprise, and thanked her.
In this village, even the children are all thin-skinned, and it is rare for the Zhengzheng lady to see a girl with a neat appearance. She likes it very much. Before leaving, she touched Zhou Fei's face and smiled, "Good boy."
Zhou Fei: "..."
At night, Zhou Fei turned over and over and couldn't sleep. It wasn't because the bedding was worn out that she was so nervous that she suddenly felt that it was not good outside the mountain. Still puzzled-I don't understand that there are strongmen passing by here and clinking so poorly, why don't people move elsewhere?
At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the window, the dog barking and the human voice rang together, Zhou Fei rolled over and sat up, whispered: "Wangmao?"
Mrs. Wang, who was in the same room with her, had not spoken yet. The noise was getting closer and closer. The door of the house was pushed away by someone. "
After that, she glanced at Zhou Fei's face and picked up a man's shabby tunic indiscriminately, and wrapped her inside from head to toe: "Sister, don't show your face, those animals..."
She didn't finish a word, and broke into two masked people from left to right, shouting in her mouth: "The carriage was parked in this courtyard, people must be here!"
Lizheng took a deep breath and turned to block the door with herself.