Chapter 52: Wither

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Zhou Fei said fiercely: "You are all grown up like this, but are you afraid of others saying? Why did you want to face so long ago?"
I don't know if she was too heavy, or Yin Pei was too vigorous. After listening to this sentence, Yin Pei froze for a moment, then she looked like gold paper, and even vomited a blood.
Ji Yunshen's expression moved slightly, his face unbearable, and he sighed, "Actually he..."
Xie Yun saw that he was struggling again, and quickly interrupted him: "Ji Jixia, don't be anymore, this place should not stay for a long time, we first..."
Before he finished, someone upstairs in the inn suddenly said, "San Gongzi, where are you? The frightened subordinates thought you were lost again."
Mr. Bai is here!
Xie Yun wiped eighteen layers of pure lard under his feet. He rubbed behind Zhou Fei and said, "The hero saves his life, help me stop him quickly."
Zhou Fei: "..."
Xie Yun was half a head taller than her, and after looking at her for a long while, she suddenly remembered something. She shrunk her shoulders and bent her legs, showing her head down. She just stuffed herself into Zhou Fei’s not so strong back. As soon as his eyes rolled, he muttered, "I'm afraid you can't beat this old hooligan, you have to be outsmart... Hey, just say a few words to him, drag it for a while, let me think about it."
Zhou Fei completely obeyed the thick and unmatched face of Lord Duan, and felt that if this object was peeled off and made into armor, it would definitely be invulnerable.
She lifted her foot and kicked Yin Pei to the flower shopkeeper, but said in her mouth: "Mr. Bai be careful."
For a moment, Mr. Bai didn't understand what Zhou Fei told him to be careful. He listened to her warning and thought that there were enemies behind him. He hurriedly looked around. This part didn't matter. He only listened to the wind, and waited for him to look back. I saw a quilt pounced on him with his face covered.
In the backyard of the inn, after drying a few beds of the futon bed, Zhou Fei quickly picked the thickest one, lifted it up, and covered Mr. Bai’s face from the bottom up, and Mr. Bai could not see the quilt behind. Anything, just pick the sword and hack.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Fei was behind the quilt. The quilt carried her strength. As soon as Mr. Bai moved the knife, she slammed it out with a swift palm, and the two compartments collided together. The large group of cotton bats exploded into a "thousand trees and thousands of pear blossoms", and they flew all over the sky. Mr. Bai was immediately fascinated, and in a flash, a knife stretched out of the cotton bat, and Mr. Bai twitched like lightning. Sword in the palm of his hand caught on his neck unexpectedly.
Mr. Bai hasn't eaten this kind of boredom for many years, and he was careless for a while, but he was the little girl he always thought was loyal and straightforward!
Zhou Fei whispered: "I'm sorry."
Mr. Bai was stiff on her neck with her knife, and her body was stiff, and her stomach was sour. Then he seemed to be ashamed to give him a fist and said, "I have said to make you careful."
Putting on such a irritating sentence, Zhou Fei jumped and ran away.
Mr. Bai: "..."
He knew! All the time with the three lords of their family, how is it possible that those close to Mexico are not black!
Xie Yun laughed: "Okay, I have the demeanor when I was young!"
Ji Yunshen finally got his eyes full of strength this time and waved: "Master Qinglong may not have come by himself. You are too dangerous to ride on horseback. Please follow me first."
Having finished speaking, he took the lead in leading the way.
Zhou Fei hesitated, but Xie Yun waved at her: "Let's go."
Zhou Fei raised her eyebrows and did not speak, but Xie Yun seemed to know what she was about to ask, and slowly said: "Teach you another reason, some people may seem wrong with your temper, and they are very ridiculous, but the name of the generation Chivalrous, letting yourself mix up this half-human look, at least shows that others have good quality."
Although Zhou Fei did not believe in Ji Yunshen, he believed in him more. He stepped up and followed him, stabbing him in one sentence: "In this way, His Royal Highness Duan Wang let himself be the virtue of mixing this river and lake liar, also because of your character not bad?"
Xie Yun didn't seem to hear her sarcasm at all, and she continued the phrase "boasting" without changing her face, and praised, "Smart, smart eyes!"
Zhou Fei was speechless for a while.
In this way, the flower shopkeeper, Wu Chuchu, and even the small white face that had been reinstated came inexplicably with them. Ji Yunshen led them under the wine cellar in the backyard, opened a large vat, and there was a passage below. It looked like a black hole, and I didn't know how deep.
Ji Yunshen randomly found out a flamboyant man and took the lead in diving.
Yin Pei people had no time to succumb to the demon in the hands of the flower shopkeeper, but he still refused to sit idle, and said with a smile: "The North Swordsman is a cook in a little-known inn. Dig a tunnel for yourself. If you refuse to be a good person, you are willing to be a mouse. It's strange."
The flower shopkeeper spoke slowly: "How about you, if you don't want to be a man, you are willing to be a dog? Isn't it strange?"
Yin Pei's breath froze.
But after the flower shopkeeper's expression eased for a moment, he slowly opened his mouth and explained: "This secret road is left by me, it's not about Ji's business."
Neither Zhou Fei nor Xie Yun asked, only Wu Chuchu didn't understand these rules very well and said strangely, "What do you do with this secret passage?"
The flower shopkeeper didn't care about her. He smiled again and said, "Girls, we people, will one day be incognito. Most of them are avoiding the vendettas of the rivers and lakes. There is no other reason."
At this moment, Ji Yunshen who walked in front suddenly lit up the small oil lamps on both sides of the secret road, and there was an instant light in the black space, dragging the figure into a long, swaying light in the weak light, Wu Chuchu was scared In a jump, a faint smell of dampness seemed to be vaguely heard. It seemed that uninvited moss had grown in the secret passage that had not been visited for a long time.
Ji Yunshen's back had a bit of rickets. He greeted him every day, cutting meat and cooking vegetables. Over time, the bent waist solidified there, and it was not very straight.
Zhou Fei listened to the flower shopkeeper talking to Wu Chuchu, but she had other thoughts in her heart. She saw the decisiveness of the flower shopkeeper's broken wrist and the ability to bend and stretch. She didn't believe that he would be the kind of person who tried to escape from hatred and grievances. I feel that he is pulling a cover to Ji Yun.
Zhou Fei asked, "Where is this road going?"
The flower shopkeeper replied: "Always leading to the foot of Hengshan."
Zhou Fei "ah", after a while, asked: "Directly dig to the foot of Hengshan, is there any opinion of Hengshan School?"
In the early years, all the main schools were standing on the mountain and the water, so many famous tourists practiced in the famous mountains. The way is "Taishan palm, Huashan sword, Hengshan road misty, Emei beauty thorn". In this way, Hengshan should also be very famous. Famous.
Zhou Fei originally asked casually, who knew she was saying a word, and the surroundings were quiet.
Zhou Fei was very sensitive and said: "How?"
Xie Yun whispered: "You may not know that last time the North and the South were fighting in this piece... It was probably six or seven years ago. It was dark and dark. The Hengshan School has always been respected by the people. Many disciples are from the mountains. It is impossible to remain indifferent, but once you intervene, you will inevitably be set on fire."
The flower shopkeeper said: "Yes, the old man from the head to a few seniors in that battle was folded in. There are a few juniors left, where can I stand up to such a mess, and the disciples of the family have gone home. The rest who could not leave, followed the new head and left. I heard that the new head was a closed disciple of the old head. When I left, I didn’t know if there were sixteen or seventy-seven... Alas, people don’t know where to go. "
Zhou Fei was stunned and glanced back involuntarily. His eyes swept over the face of the flower dispenser, which was squeezed by fat, and then fell on Yin Pei.
Twenty years ago, the top masters, nowadays, are already hard to find-Nan Dao is dead, Bei Dao is out of the gate, and there is only one heir to the martial arts who is completely abolished, working as a cook in a small inn; Mountain The blood of the sword was cut off, and the courtyard was full of depression. A crooked melon was left. One of the Rong Rong hands was crazy, and the other disappeared for ten years.
As for the "scattered immortals" in the East China Sea of ​​Penglai, this person seems to have never died before.
And those who seem to be able to cover the clouds and rain, all have fallen apart one after another, the living dead mountain now has wine and now is drunkenly making waves, Huojiabao has fallen down, and the four roads have been shrinking and sweeping in front of each other. Shaolin is far away from the world, can't finish Amituo, Wuyue Ding withered, there is not even a master who is named...
At that time, which one was not the scenery? Just so unconsciously left and dispersed, that is, old dead. The sky of the Central Plains Wulin seemed to be covered with an indescribable shadow. All the stardust was faint and bleak, lifeless, and in danger of self-pity with everyone in the chaos.
Instead, there are a few Beidou left, very majestic and frightening.
The Central Plains martial arts has been inherited for thousands of years, with swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, eighteen weapons, and thousands of means. In this generation, it seems that everything is broken.
There was no hero at all, so that the son became famous.
Zhou Fei was too enthralled. It was unexpected that the person in front suddenly stopped, she bumped into Xie Yun's back.
Xie Yun quickly helped her, and laughed again: "How good are you hitting from the front-did you knock your nose?"
Zhou Fei slapped his hand away and saw that the front suddenly widened a bit, and then the oil lamp on the stone wall. Zhou Fei saw a hut in front, with benches and chairs for rest, and the corner was still stored. A lot of food.
Ji Yunshen then turned around and said, "You guys, please rest here for one night, and wait for tomorrow's officers and soldiers and Qinglong dogs to go almost the same. I will send you out again, and it is easy to get out."
Yin Pei said coldly: "Get away? Don't dream, who is the Blue Dragon Lord? If you offend him, you will be chased to the end of the world, and a rough and secret secret road wants to avoid him?"
Zhou Feidao: "I still count on your master to save? If you have less dreams, if he really chases, I will kill you first. It is better not to have a shameful descendant like you. It is not necessarily that someone will blame me if he is dragged to be buried underneath."
Yin Pei was supposed to be furious. Hearing this, he smiled strangely and said, "Save me? If Lord Qinglong catches up, the first person to kill is me."
Seeing that no one was ignoring him, Wu Chuchu felt that the little white face was a little pitiful, and asked, "Aren't you...not a gang? Why kill you?"
Yin Pei swept her with contempt: "What do you know."
"I heard that everyone else is an apprentice," Xie Yun said suddenly, "Lord Qinglong has received eighteen sons and daughters. Only then Jiulong Shou called you "Young Master"..."
The flower shopkeeper grunted: "Identify the thief as the father."
"Don't dare to do it, just be willing to be cheap," Yin Pei said, "Did you hear some countrymen calling their sons'sons'? We saw him, we would walk on all fours, kneel on the ground, the master said to stand He can only stand up when he gets up. When he eats, he kneels on his knees and happily waits for him to squeeze the food with his hands. After eating, the master knows that the food is not poisonous and sends us away. Occasionally I'm in a good mood, and I can get an extra piece of meat from him."
When Yin Pei said this, he stared straight at Ji Yunshen's back, and the man's already rickety back seemed to collapse a little again, and he could not speak the pathetic gaunt.
"As for me, I am the smartest, the most flattering, the most obedient. I am often brought by the Blue Dragon Master. The Jiulong Shou has a sparse skill and can’t lick his master’s toes on my knees. I have to pinch my nose to pat my It’s not cheap to go out with me to solve a wasteful man, and he can’t waste the spirit of his old man, good luck, and just grab some things justified, but it’s not cheap? But I didn’t expect that Beidao is really talented, and even the Southern Dynasty eagle dogs are willing to travel for thousands of miles. The ground came to the mess, and folded the unknowingly thick and thick Jiulong inside." Yin Pei laughed. "I'm intimately intimidating. It's nothing. Going back and getting a whip at most, but going out and going into trouble, not only will he kill him." Damaged one of them, and also ruined a big battle, this is not a good whip."
Ji Yunshen turned a deaf ear, placed the table and chairs on his own, and put the small pot on the fire, and heated a pot of rice wine, but somehow, he failed to hold the wine jar and let it go. Xie Yun responded very quickly. Catch a catch: "Be careful."
Ji Yun stood in a daze for a while, and waved his hand: "Thank you-Pei, I'm sorry for you."
The flower shopkeeper said angrily: "Even if you're sorry for him, the debts of these years will be paid off. Isn't he willing to give someone a dog? Shouldn't he deserve it?"
Yin Pei looked at him viciously and smiled.
Ji Yunshen took out a clean silk cloth from his arms, took a stack of old bowls and wiped them clean, poured the steaming rice wine, and handed it to everyone. The rice wine was not strong and intoxicating, and the taste was very rough and a little bit Sweet, half a bowl goes down, the body becomes warm, and the tide surrounding it seems to have faded a lot.
Ji Yunshen stared at the stone table and whispered: "When I was young, the swordsmanship first came into being. I don't know how high and thick. I bid farewell to the teacher. I refused to listen. My teacher couldn't persuade me, and I said goodbye to Bier, making me think twice about everything. He said,'The knife in your hand, such as the in the farmer's hand, the abacus in the hand of the accountant, the and the abacus, are all for doing things. It’s not for human use, don’t turn it upside down."
Speaking of this, Ji Yunshen looked at Zhou Fei involuntarily and wondered if she saw herself twenty years ago from her.
Zhou Fei took a sip of rice wine and didn't make a fuss. He passed through a few words of Beidao Guan Feng in his heart.
"Of course I can't hear it," Ji Yunshen said, "The sword is a weapon. If there is a soul in the sword,'broken water and silk' is my hand, foot and soul. How can it be compared to a like an abacus? Fool? When I entered the customs, I was able to use the knife to dominate the world, and I quickly broke out of a little nickname. I met a bunch of good friends. I was so unhappy. I wanted to open a school in the Central Plains and let the'North Knife' Reappearing in the world, within seven months, seven consecutive war posts were successively defeated, and successively defeated the famous masters. Unexpectedly... I heard a rumor."
Zhou Fei listened a little bit of confusion-Li Jinrong dared to enter the north to assassinate the emperor at the age of seventeen. When Duan Jiuniang was in her early twenties, she had already run through the world with a pair of withered hands. It was also a fledgling, he was shocked, and began to think about the establishment of a school.
But for her, even the family-owned swordsmanship is very common, being chased by people all day long, like a chick who was kicked out of the nest without being prepared, and can only be found in front of Xie Yun. A little sense of accomplishment.
Zhou Feitou was disappointed with herself for the first time. Looking at others and then looking at herself, she felt that she might not have any great achievements. Since her qualifications are so sparse and ordinary, the knife in her hand and the abacus are indeed no different.
When she was cranky, Wu Chuchu asked curiously: "What kind of rumor?"
"Some people say that the reason why Beidao Guanfeng shrank away from the Central Plains in the past was that he did not make a step in the Central Plains for decades, because he lost to Shanchuan Jianyinwenlan. "Ji Yun said in a deep voice. "The closer to Yinjiazhuang, the stronger the rumors. Under my anger, I sent a war to Yin Wenlan, trying to break the shame-but was rejected."
"Although I am quite unwilling, Senior Yin is humble. His words and manners are very pleasant and calmed my anger. Before leaving, I met a child from Yin Jiazhuang who secretly ran out. He was very clever and didn't admit his life..."
Yin Pei snorted coldly, and everyone immediately understood that the child was probably Yin Pei.
"I expected this to be a child of the Yin family. I ran out to play with an adult on his back. He was about to send him back immediately, but he kept crying. I coaxed for a long time. It was useless. He went to the nearby market for a lap, hey kid, it didn’t take long for him to get bored. Then he would send him home again. Unexpectedly, when he rested in the restaurant, he listened to the storyteller. He even made up a paragraph about how Shanchuan Jian defeated Bei Dao."
"After listening to my anger, what is the Yin family's power? If they didn't acquiesce, how dare someone say this at the foot of Yin Jiazhuang?" Ji Yunshen said this, took a deep breath, and his face became paler, "I was impulsive... …"
"I was impulsive for a while, and detained me, forcing my dad to take over your warfare book." Yin Pei sneered, "Chivalrous Ji, really a hero."