Chapter 82: siege

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Zhang Bolin is a middle-aged and elderly man who has to kneel down on the ground even if he is bitten by a dog. Where is willing to let Gu Tianxuan run like that.
Not long ago, Zhou Fei was also a grumpy young man. The intuitive reaction of these two when he was on the blood was completely coincident.
One is Kou Dan, who is ungrateful and bullies the ancestors, and the other is Gu Tianxuan, who has a deep hatred against the 48th Village. People come to the door to provoke them. If they are allowed to run after they are picked, they will retreat.
You have to grab it back into balls!
Zhang Bolin flicked away the white smoke Kou Dan put, slapped the long wooden warehouse, shouted it, and threw it out.
Gu Tianxuan didn't look back, but the two men in black rushed forward with training, and actually resisted him with flesh and blood, and immediately nailed them on the ground. Long Kakura's tail was still trembling.
Zhang Bolin shouted angrily, and he had to stand still if he pulled his legs.
Zhou Fei immediately followed.
At this moment, she heard Xie Yun whispered to her: "A Fei."
Within three steps, Zhou Feitou did not return his heart and said: "What should I do? This is busy!"
After five steps, she vaguely began to feel inappropriate.
Zhou Fei often chased after Xie Yun, and was inadvertently forced to make a good job by Hao Sheng. After a few moments, she was already ten feet away. At this moment, she hurried forward a few steps and grabbed Zhang Bolin in front of him. As soon as she looked up at Chunshan, he stopped him: "Master Zhang, it's a matter of urgency, don't patronize them first."
Zhang Bolin's eyes glared into a bronze bell, and he looked angrily at Zhou Fei who turned his face to "treason".
Zhou Fei's eyes did not hide, he shook his head, and said in a straight voice: "Mr. Zhang, most of our manpower has just been taken away by Brother Lin. Those in the forest are all blindfolded, and there are not so many people. Furthermore, I really chased the wash. In the Mojiang River, there is Kou Dan, who is the one who holds the opportunity to make sure the knife is inaccurate. Moreover, the situation is unsettled, and the mountain is unknown, and there is a possibility that the wind will remain in the mountains... "
Zhou Fei was summoned by Xie Yun and called back the reason before she abandoned her.
At this time, her soul returned to her position, Zhou Fei turned a little bit, and immediately thought about it-Lin Hao commanded the forty-eight village defense, and he was on the same level as Elder Zhao and Elder Zhang. When the situation was urgent, he could do it cheaply. It is necessary to send someone to come back to talk about the situation-or beat the gong and drums and talk loudly.
The reason why Lin Hao came out like this is probably just to make up for Xu Xuan and frighten Gu Tianxuan and others. The situation outside may not be so optimistic.
But taking a step back and saying that even if Gu Tianxuan and Kou Dan were really running away, if they were to be caught back, everyone must be at least the elders Zhao and Zhang at the same time, and then piggybacked Zhou Fei to add to it. However, he barely drew a tie with the head of Beidou and the assassin.
Zhao Qiusheng obviously didn't plan to be "a man who isn't frivolous to be a kid" with the two of them, but if they are the only ones catching up with them, who is Maruko is not necessarily.
There are those assassins of Mingfenglou who can hide in the mouse cave. Who knows how many ambush are in the mountains now? In addition to the real masters, there are also many old and young disabled in the forty-eight villages. If there is a fire in the backyard, what should I do?
Zhao Qiusheng ordered the people in the crowd to take the Beidou black man and the Mingfeng assassin in an orderly manner, and at the same time rushed to Zhang Bolin and said: "I don’t think you have grown a little in half your life. Except barking is biting, it is better to be a little girl. The film is sensible!"
Zhang Bolin: "..."
Zhao Qiusheng sprayed his nose with his nose, and his tail was raised up to a room high, and he screamed loudly and shouted six times: "Come here, put all these debris into the criminal court, and keep double hands to guard the Mojiang River, search the mountains and clean up! Don't miss a song The aftermath of the wind, Fei girl, follow me back to the Presbyterian Church. Since your mother is not here, you should be a personal emissary."
Zhou Fei knew in his heart that after this battle, Zhao Qiusheng recognized her power to speak.
At this time last year, Zhou Feidu didn't even have a disciple's brand, but at this time, he was specially approved by Elder Zhao to enter the Presbyterian Church. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a step up to the sky, but she had no joy on her face, but washed her heart. Mo Jiang glanced in the direction and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Zhao, why don't I stay behind and help? After all, take the opportunity to open again."
Zhao Qiusheng looked indifferent and said, "What is the serious thing about collecting money and killing people in Mingfenglou? The assassination of Cao Gou is nothing more than a sensational business. Why is it worth others to take a look at? As I said, this group of people is unreliable. What happened to the old owner of the old villagers? What is the situation now? That Feng Yuping himself taught his children to be helpless, and he was deprived of it.
Zhou Fei made it hard to eat milk before she swallowed back her mouth, and her throat moved slightly. She subconsciously held the handle of Chun Shan, but her tight anger was calm as she seemed. Frowned.
Zhao Qiusheng sneered: "You can do whatever you want."
After speaking, he waved his hand, turned around with a group of disciples, and left.
Zhang Bolin walked around the spot for a moment, reached out and patted Zhou Fei on the back of the knife, and said, "Lao Zhao's don't mean that, but... Alas, if Kou Dan falls to my hands, I will break her body. Duan-you go and see for us, I won't watch it."
Originally, the comprehension of the snow-breaker has been brought to a higher level, which can make Zhou Fei steal the joy for the first half of the year, but she is backed by the solitary wash of the Mojiang River, thinking about the situation with uncertain future and the mysterious Kou Dan, etc. Waiting, I had to first draw the happiness of the past six months and put it all on my head, so as to suppress the great worry in front of me.
This place looks so breathless that the sky doesn't seem to light up.
Seeing that Zhao Qiusheng and Zhang Bolin had gone one after another, Zhou Fei sighed secretly, couldn't help turning his head and reaching to pinch his brow. With the remaining disciples, she set up a few temporary outposts on the banks of the Ximo River, staring at the dark river below her feet from top to bottom. The fine stars were drawn into it, standing on the shore, and you could hear the river wind. The sound of the brushing waves and the sound of Jiang Xuxu didn't know who was whispering.
Seeing that there was no danger for a while, Li Yan pulled Wu Chuchu over.
"A Fei, what did you just say to Uncle Zhao?" Li Yan crossed Zhou Fei's shoulder and glanced down under the cliff with fear, fearing that the high disease would be guilty again, and hurriedly tightened Zhou Fei's sleeve, duo Quietly squatted down, "Mother, scared me to death."
A disciple stepped forward and said to Zhou Fei: "Sister Zhou, are you going to the river?"
Zhou Fei nodded, beckoning the crowd, beckoning them to keep up, and then pulling a rope first. Then she acted, and remembered something, came back and pulled Li Yan: "You are with me."
Li Yan looked at her innocently: "Ah? What did you say..."
Before she finished talking nonsense, she had left her feet off the ground. Zhou Fei threw a rope and directly wrapped around Li Yan's waist. Then she grabbed her by the neck and jumped down.
Zhou Fei washed Mojiang up and down countless times, but was familiar with the "dangerous road" in the eyes of others. When Li Yan recovered, she had already been thrown down at the speed of no barriers. At mid-air, the rugged mountains and the rushing river opened their mouths of blood basins, and they were about to pour their faces. All the blood under Li Yan’s hanging feet flowed back into her throat, and she burst into tears on the spot. Called into Zhou Fei's ear: "I want to die!"
Zhou Fei was buzzing with her ears, her hands were loose, and the person was close to the bottom of the Ximo River. She expertly turned over in the air, quickly turned the rattan net in her hand, and pocketed Starting from Li Yan, he flew down unbiasedly, photographed a level place on the cliff, and fell lightly on the edge of a small sandstone beside the water.
The flight was as quiet as asleep.
Zhou Fei exhaled lightly, slamming his head less than three feet away from the ground, using his hands and feet and holding the rattan, Li Yan said: "Down."
Li Yan is like a cat afraid of water, shook his head desperately.
Zhou Fei didn't talk nonsense with her, she had to start directly. Li Yan let out her throat and cried, "Help! Help! Help fish, Uncle Yutai! Save..."
She called here and suddenly froze for a moment, then recalled it later-yes, Uncle Yutai?
Hasn't he been washing the Mojiang all the time, how did he stop the flight and put those outsiders in?
Li Yan suddenly let go, and the rattan on her body shrank, her buttocks sat on the mud beside the damp water, her shoe tip stepped into the river, and the fine water splashed on her face, Li Yan Without looking at the rubbing, he turned his head sharply and saw Zhou Fei leaning against the rock that the moonlight couldn't pass over, looking thin and silent.
The cold river water soaked in Li Yan's shoes, and she collapsed and stood up.
Several disciples who followed down to the river face fell to the water one after another. Zhou Fei glanced at her, almost didn't stop, and swooped out. She was like a monster on the water, her toes gently in the center of the ripples, she didn't need to look down. Then they can accurately step on the stone body under the water to take the plane-a few ups and downs, and then take some disciples in the Ximo River to the Jiangxin Pavilion.
Jiang Xin Xiao Ting was lonely and silent with a layer of water vapor. The thin old door was concealed and blown by Zhou Fei wrapped in the wind around him. The door opened to the human nature. "Squeak" opened it and appeared. The fish sitting in front of the gate of the Ximo River is old.
Zhou Fei was breathless.
The tea cups on the wooden table are lined up neatly. Yu Lao looks as usual, just lazy to close his eyes and refresh himself. He may open his eyes impatiently at any time, blowing his beard and screaming at her. "Why are you here again?"
For a moment, she understood Zhang Bolin's words without a foreword—these old people, starting from the time of Li Zheng, ran into each other and were squeezed together in disgust by the night breeze on the Mojiang River. After the rise and prosperity of the forty-eight villages, they have lived together for many years, and they have almost grown into different organs in a behemoth.
If this is the case, it may be difficult to pretend to be anything other than killing yourself for revenge.
But with the mountains on the side, how can there be so many opportunities for enmity and hatred?
Zhou Fei heard Li Yan catching up and took a terrified breath.
The clear nasal sound made Zhou Fei recover. She moved her stiff legs and walked in front of Yu Lao. Her hands shook her sleeves a few times. She didn't dare to raise her hand to try Yu Lao's nose. Self-deceptively holding his sideways hand.
However, holding the old hand for a moment, Zhou Fei suddenly stunned-the hand is warm!
There was a "buzz" in her mind. Even in the middle of Shu, the riverside in this season is definitely not warm, and since Kou Dan turned off the opportunity in the Ximojiang River, it has been two or three hours. By the way, how can the hand of the dead be hot!
Zhou Fei's heart jumped wildly, almost crying with joy, she didn't care about respect or disrespect anymore, the detective touched Yu Lao's breath first-no...
This is nothing, maybe the hand is too trembling, Zhou Fei gently bit on the tip of his tongue, barely suppressing his guilty conscience, and holding down the side of Yulao’s neck, heart, and veins...but he felt it all the way. No, Zhou Fei was about to yell and yell, what kind of tortoise is this pharaoh's eighth master practicing! Why is it so realistic?
"It seems to be angry! Call Elder Zhao," she said without looking back. "And..."
At this moment, a person suddenly grabbed Zhou Fei's wrist. Zhou Fei turned around and saw that there were no shadows and no trace. Xie Yun did not know when he was standing behind him.
"'Tuguqing' is the head of the world's most venomous poison. Those who are poisoned will start to get cold and stiff from the bone joints, and finally they will look like puppets, and they will die in distress. Hence the name'Tongguqing'." Xie Yun gently pulled Zhou Fei, who was carelessly touching Yu Lao's body, with the other hand behind his back, and said softly, "It is said that only'Guiyang Dan' can solve this." Poison, although Guiyangdan’s formula has been lost as the Great Medicine Valley fell apart, maybe the
Haitianyishi
may still be preserved. I heard that Guiyangdan can detoxify the poison of Guqing, but it is extremely difficult to eat. It is easy to lack water, and must live in a place full of water for life—"
He looked a few steps away, and looked at Yu Lao's look very complicated.
Zhou Fei hurriedly asked: "So?"
Xie Yun lowered her head slightly, and saw Zhou Feizheng open his eyes and looked at him without blinking. There was a smudge on her face and a trace of chapped lips.
Xie Yun's fingers moved slightly, almost trying to reach out and wipe her off.
Zhou Fei is beautiful, he likes it from the first sight, otherwise he will not miss her broken knife.
Later, I met him in the black prison in the ridiculous mountains. I gradually got acquainted along the way and played hard, making it even more rare. Xie Yun always used to provoke her and take care of her.
Sometimes he even felt that he could see her silently show a little mean smile, and it didn't matter what he did for her, anyway, he had endless gentleness and endless love.
But this time, Xie Yun suddenly had a strange feeling. Through Zhou Feiyin's eyes with anticipation, he seemed to have touched a past divided by a long time. For a time, his tongue seemed to be frozen. , I couldn't spit out a word of comfort, but said very cruelly: "...and after death, the body is not stiff and cold. It lasts for a few days, and the touch is no different from the living. It will take several days to begin to rot. , So you will find his hands are still hot."
He was like cold water, and all the disciples who followed Zhou Fei broke in, and Li Yan covered her mouth.
Zhou Fei's eyes suddenly dimmed because of the huge surprise.
Xie Yun seemed to suddenly put on a pair of iron hearts, without giving her any room to breathe, and then said: "In addition, you'd better take care of the matter as soon as possible. Only Gu Tianxuan was not at a disadvantage, but he hit. If you miss, you will immediately withdraw. This is not like Beidou's stalking style, which shows that he is mostly fearless."
Zhou Fei didn't seem to have recovered, and looked at him blankly.
"Twenty years ago, the four masters of Beidou set up poison schemes to kill the old village masters, but they failed to shake the foundation of the forty-eight villages. Twenty years later, they would think that a Mingfenglou rebellion would be nothing." Xie Yunyao Shaking his head, "This is not what it used to be. At that time, Cao Zhongkun felt that the Forty-eight Village was just an unruly Jianghu school. He was busy fighting the Nanzhao Houzhao, and he had no time to distract too much. Tuan, this time is different. What is the concept of tens of thousands of troops, do you understand? That is not the Beidou men in black who are fighting in groups."
He didn't finish his words, there was a sudden noise outside, a disciple wading in some embarrassment, Zhou Fei suddenly turned back.
"Sister Zhou!" the disciple shouted, "Uncle Zhao ordered you to go to the Presbyterian Church quickly!"