Legend of Fei

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Xie Yun smiled and said, "I am just a passing messenger. I still don't know if my affection is old, but if Mr. Zhou doesn't want to see me, I don't have to show up, do I?"

Zhou Yitang glanced at him and suddenly asked, "What if I didn't hear it at all?"

"That's nothing," Xie Yunxin replied very broadly, "I can't hear my flute, it's not the person I'm looking for. The Zhongzhong in Shuzhong is beautiful and the scenery is excellent. It's a great feast to walk along the way. This trip is empty."

Then he rolled his eyes and pierced Zhou Yitang with great care, and said with a smile: "The trapping of Kunpeng Shoal, the pain of Canglong's horns, I can't understand the crucian carp, Mr. Xia Chongyu Bing.

Zhou Yitang didn't know him as well. He had a deep wrinkle on his eyebrows, and sometimes he smiled. He always seemed worried. Zhou Yitang looked at Xie Yun deeply and said, "Little brother, you can talk."

"Ashamed," Xie Yun said with a blushing heart, "The junior kind of thing that is already firewood without waste, and there are only two uses left to run fast and have a long tongue."

Zhou Yitang's eyes turned to Li Jinrong. They were a few steps away from each other, but suddenly there was something meaningless about them.

Zhou Yitang whispered: "A Fei, you took the token from the tree to Dad."

Zhou Fei was unclear, so he looked back at Li Jinrong.

She had never seen such a look on Li Jinrong’s face, and she was not as sad as sadness. Compared with the anger when she caught her, Li Jinrong had even calmed down, but her shoulders collapsed slightly, and there was little left in a domineering armor. Almost want to show the appearance of the ordinary.

Li Jinrong said in a dumb voice: "Don't you say that gratitude has been paid? Since gratitude and grievances have been exchanged..."

"Jin Rong," Zhou Yitang interrupted her gently, "He is alive, we are both grudges, I evade Shuzhong, and I disappear with him Huang Quan. Now he is gone, there is no difference between life and death. Yes, do you understand?"

Li Jinrong's face changed abruptly-he knew!

Zhou Yitang knew that Liang Shao was dead, so those... the foreign wind and rain that she tried hard to suppress?

Does he know how to keep silent?

Li Jinrong is not her ignorant little daughter. She only understood a few words, and she understood the words of Xie Yun and Zhou Yitang.

"I can't hear my flute, it's not the person I'm looking for"-she should have understood, how can a person like Zhou Yitang be safe for a decade, "close his eyes and stop listening"?

Li Jinrong froze for a long time, then she raised her head slightly, and by this action, she opened her shoulders again, as if putting on an iron shoulder pad, for a long while, she exhaled gently.

Zhou Fei saw her blink quickly, then lowered her eyes and said to herself, "Give it to your father."

The old token feels very rough, Zhou Fei touched it casually, and traced the traces left by several soldier blades, which made the original gorgeous and ancient seal carving reveal a little dignified killing.

"While my father was alive, even if he was a gangster by flagging himself, he would still be the last place to live in the forty-eight villages, even if he was stigmatized." , The Mojiang River is the base, and the offenders must be killed. The ancestors’ death will not be violated, so we have no friends, no reason, no alliance, no party, even for you.”

Zhou Yitang looked immobile: "I understand."

Li Jinrong put his hands in his long sleeves: "If you go, you will have nothing to do with Forty-eight Villages from now on."

Zhou Fei turned back suddenly and opened his eyes wide.

"I won't send someone to **** you," Li Jinrong said with a blank expression. "This is far away from Jinling, and the world is not peaceful. You can stay a little longer and repair a book and ask them to pick you up."

After she finished speaking, she no longer ignored Xie Yun who just called out and killed, and regardless of the stunned disciples, she even forgot to interrupt Zhou Fei's leg and walked away.

Zhou Yitang's eyes chased her far away, and after a while, he waved his hand and whispered: "It's all gone-Sheng'er."

Li Sheng came out silently from behind him: "Uncle."

He thought that he was a little smarter than Zhou Fei, thinking in advance that Zhou Yitang was mostly not in his usual residence, so after slipping out of his house, he went to find mountains and wilderness. According to Li Sheng's own analysis, Zhou Yitang is in poor health, afraid of cold, hot and humid. Li Jinrong usually takes care of him so carefully. The place he has to arrange must not be shaded, water, wind or road. As a result, he carefully touched a large circle in the forty-eight villages according to his inference, and even Zhou Yitang's shadow was not found.

Unexpectedly, the last person returned without success, but he encountered Zhou Yitang not far from his small courtyard, standing against an old tree, listening to a wave of flute not far away.

Li Sheng came with him, and naturally saw the scene where Zhou Fei picked up the four brothers in Zhaizhong with a sword. He didn't know what it was like in his heart. He didn't go to see Zhou Fei either. He poked it in front of Zhou Yitang. .

Zhou Yitang said: "You go to the Da Dangdang to get a token and say I want it. This little brother is my guest, please let her go."

Li Sheng dared not delay and turned away.

"Thank you Mr. Zhou." Xie Yunmei smiled with wide eyes. "My uninvited guest came through the wall and drilled holes. When I walked, I could finally see where the gate of the Forty-eight Village was opened."

"Your surname Xie," Zhou Yitang said, "Is it related to Xie Xiang?"

"Yes, I can't write two thanks in one stroke," Xie Yun said seriously, "I and his old family were a family 800 years ago, and our family's ancestral graves stood side by side. But after 800 years, he was in the temple, I was in the rivers and lakes As far as we can see each other, it’s a **** of worship."

Zhou Yitang saw him running full of mouth, without a word, he didn't even ask anymore, he bowed his hand at him, greeted Fei Zhou last week, and walked away slowly.

After that day, Zhou Fei never saw Xie Gongzi again. It is said that he had already gone down the mountain and took a letter for Zhou Yitang.

More than a month after Xie Yun left, someone officially knocked on the Shanmen gate to see Li Jinrong, the head of the 48th Village, but Li Jinrong didn't show up, and only ordered someone to open the door to let Zhou Yitang leave.

On that day, the green mountains of Forty-eight Zhaizhai Manchu, the turquoise sea like the sea, the breeze swept across, rustled.

Zhou Yitang walked slowly down the mountain alone. The outposts on both sides received orders early and opened the door to make way. He glanced back and forth on the road, and he didn't see the person he wanted to see. The corner of his mouth slightly touched it, as if to laugh at himself. At this moment, someone shouted: "Wait!"

Zhou Fei chased out of the forty-eight village without touching her feet: "Dad!"

Li Da's master said that Zhou Yitang was not stopped, but Zhou Fei, who didn't have tokens, did not stop, and several sentries in front of the mountain gate shared the same voice: "Shimei stops."

Zhou Fei didn’t listen to that set. She didn’t know where to find an almost narrow-backed knife. She threw the iron sheath away from a few feet away, and it stuck the iron grid. The two outposts held the knife, and the other held the knife. At the same time, she shot and intercepted her. Zhou Fei bowed her waist, slashed the back of the sword, and flew the two soldiers' blades away. She slammed into the sideways. Seven or eight disciples of the goalkeeper suddenly fell between the gates and surrounded her.

Zhou Yitang looked helpless: "Zhou Fei, don't be fooled, go back to me!"

Zhou Fei only felt that the many swords that were pressed on her head were like a Wuxing Mountain that could not be broken and shattered.

Zhou Yitang: "A Fei..."

Zhou Fei: "She will not let others give you, I will give you, I will not come back in a big deal!"

Zhou Yitang paused and glanced back. Among the people who came to pick him up, the first one was a thirty-five-six man with a black armor and a neat figure. When Zhou Yitang's eyes swept over, the person wearing black armor immediately Going forward: "Last General Wen Yu, ordered to **** Mr. Jinling to Jinling, what do you ask?"

"It turned out to be General'Feiqing', fortunately." Zhou Yitang pointed to Zhou Feinaka's sturdy scabbard, and said, "This child spoiled me and screwed it up so well that the general laughed, and my hands and meridians It's broken, can you please take your hand?"

Wen Yu smiled: "Mr. Zhou is polite."

After finishing speaking, he did not step forward, slamming his hand across Lao Yuan, struck a force, and knocked on Zhou Fei’s scabbard lightly, and the scabbard fell in response. The iron gate made a screaming shriek, and "bang" closed.

Zhou Fei was firmly suppressed by seven or eight guards, raised his head in anger, and stared at Wen Yu fiercely.

The man in black armor touched his nose embarrassingly: "Ling Ai must remember to hate me."

"She is young and ignorant." Zhou Yitang shook his head and stooped to pick up the piece of iron scabbard. It was first caught by the iron gate and then bounced by Wen Yu. There were two more depressions on the surface. Zhou Feidao said, "This knife is average. Dad will look for you in the future."

Zhou Fei made no effort to push the swords that pressed her up. She clearly reached her head in one breath, a tingling in her chest, and she was still half an inch of anger and was not willing to retreat.

"I remember I told you that "fish and bear's paw can't have both". Zhou Yitang looked at her.

Zhou Fei did not want to hear him talking about nonsense such as "defying life", evaded his eyes deafly, trembling with a long knife in his hand, making a gurgling sound, and then suddenly broke again without warning, bursting out The broken knife slammed into the ground, and the guard pressed her shoulders with the back of the knife.

"I'm not going to say to you'Sheng Sheng Yi Yi'," Zhou Yitang said quietly to her across an iron gate. "A Fei,'Yes' doesn't depend on what you value or don't value, because it is strong. The way of the author is either Wen Cheng or Wu Ji, otherwise you will be a ants, you can only live involuntarily, follow the crowd, and talk about trade-offs, wouldn’t it be ridiculous? Like today, you say, “The big deal is not to come back,” but you simply Can’t get out of this door, would you like to stay or go with me, can you please?"

Wen Yu heard Zhou Yitang talking softly to this girl, and thought he had to be persuaded, who would have said such a ruthless word, not to mention the little girl, even he listened to it. Face hurts.

Zhou Fei froze, his eyes turned red, staring at Zhou Yitang blankly.

"Grow up well. The mountains and rivers meet each other, and the mountains and rivers are immortal. It only depends on when you can come and go freely." Zhou Yitang said, "Afei, my father is gone, see you again."