Legend of Fei

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Zhou Fei looked back at the young man's gaze without hiding, chewing the candy with a blank expression.

Immediately, the young man's appearance was clear, but his eyebrows were too long. The tip of the eyebrows was thin, almost swept into the temples, and he looked very feminine. His chin was slightly pointed, his lips were thin, and he had a pair of poisonous eyes. It seems that everyone seems to have the hatred of killing their father and taking wives from others. It is typical of "the heaven is not full, the court is not square", as if it was a page of "mean and unscrupulous" in a folk photo book.

The young man shouted arrogantly, "Where does the dog take the mouse?"

Zhou Fei wanted to answer the sentence "Where should I be, the original mouse can become fine", but the words rushed to my mouth, and I didn't say it-Xie Yun's daughter didn't know what broken sugar to buy and stuck her teeth.

Zhou Fei just saw the road unevenly and pulled out the chopsticks. It was really inconvenient to reach out and pick up under the eyes of all eyes. He had to stare at Xie Yun quite obscurely, and instinctively picked up the teacup next to his mouth to rinse.

Xie Yun didn’t know why, but when she experienced a lot of life and death, she calmed down a lot and sighed in her heart: "How many people can’t control their mouths when they are seventy or eighty. No, it is not easy."

Deeply misunderstood Zhou Fei's Xie Yun smiled and rushed downstairs to arch the hand said: "This Xiongtai has extraordinary temperament, one hand "Four Nether Whip" makes the fascinating, why should he see him with a blinded child?"

As soon as this remark came out, many of the people in the inn looked wrong, and despite the excitement, they began to withdraw quietly.

Zhou Fei's head was foggy, and he saw Xie Yun's eyes looking downstairs, his fingers were stained with water, and the word "Qinglong" was written on the table. She was stunned. In the valley, when Zhou Fei met Shen Tianshu, she had heard from the other person's mouth that there were four heads on the mountain of the living dead, and they put gold on their faces with "four elephants", Mu Xiaoqiao. It's "Suzaku".

The young man downstairs should not be the "Lord of the Blue Dragon", otherwise she will not let her use a chopstick to beat the long whip, but look at his fascinating look, it must be a person under the Blue Dragon.

The young man immediately frowned, just about to speak, but his companion slowly stretched out a hand to block him.

The man slowly took off his head, revealing the face of an old dragon clock, and his muddled eyes turned around Zhou Fei, and then fell on Xie Yun. He said hoarsely: "My young master has a bad temper, and he is in a hurry to hurry, If you are offended, you will not be compensated."

The young man seemed unhappy next to him, sullen his face, and sneered at the old man.

The shopkeeper of Sanchun Inn ran out of the inn in three quick steps and two steps. He picked up the second child from the ground with both hands, and then hit the tunnel: "Dare not dare, blocking the road of respect driving, I'm really sorry. "

An old attendant, a fat shopkeeper, each polite, one on the horse, the other on the ground, "sorry" each other for a while, until the young man's horse next to him nodded impatiently, then the young man was coldly Said: "Can the two of you still be able to complete this church?"

The shopkeeper's busy carrying his own boy gave way and said, "Please."

The young man did not look at him, turned over and dismounted, throwing the reins of the horse at will, and the old man behind him caught his hands like a faithful domestic servant.

If no one walked into the inn beside the young man, he first pointed to Zhou Fei on the second floor and said, "I've opened the net to the woman. I'm lucky, I'll treat you here. Come down and give me a head, I won't care about you. ."

Zhou Fei was amazed and didn't understand it. She finally washed the piece of sugar and asked Xie Yun: "Did you see clearly? Did he hit me or did he hit me?"

The word "Qinglong" drawn on the table by Xie Yun was still dry, and there were only a few strokes left, forming a "Yueyou". Seeing her in a few words, she seemed determined to fight. Xie Gongzi thought: "Just thinking It’s a lot calmer, alas, I can’t help boasting.”

At the moment, he had no choice but to shut up and seize the time to grab the remaining noodles into his stomach, ready to lay down his life at any time... cheer for the gentleman.

The white-faced youth was so angry that Liu Mei's eyebrows were upset, and he said to the old man around him, "Get me that bad girl!"

The old man hesitated.

The white-faced youth jumped and said, "Are you going?"

The old man sighed and slowly drew a dagger from his sleeve—ordinary dagger or light or spirit, but it was the assassin's favorite pet, but the dagger sword handle on the old man's hand was very heavy. I am afraid that the small people are not satisfied with a circle, with a few dragons engraved on the surface, the tails are nailed to the hilt, and the mouth is open.

Xie Yun glanced away, and suddenly said, "Jiulong Shou puts both hands on the world and he is unparalleled in the world. When should he obey a younger generation?"

The old man shook his head and said, "The Lord has a life, not to be violated. This son and girl are offended."

That voice did not fall, and the old man of Ricky seemed to have been pulled up from the ground, and in a blink of an eye had already jumped up to the second floor. The dagger's sheath sounded like Long Yin, pointing directly to Zhou Fei. This old man was definitely not good. You are polite, and the short sword in your hand is like a viper out of the hole, leaving no room for reaction.

If Zhou Fei met him a few months ago, I'm afraid he would be ashamed as soon as he met.

However, after seeing Suzaku, Beidou and even Rong Rongshou, Zhou Fei is like a seedling that has been picked up by countless peerless masters. It's no longer the same as the country girl in the forty-eight villages who doesn't know the world. She is hiding now. The man was still sitting on the bench, the horizontal knife held the short sword, and with his legs stretched out, Xie Yunlian took the bench and kicked it out for more than two feet. When he was out of the way, he immediately turned his wrist, and the long knife “chirped”. , Against the elder's elbow, lifted up from the bottom.

Xie Yunhae sat completely a few feet away, simply raised Erlang's legs, and refused to sit idle in his mouth: "Pay attention to the universe in his hilt."

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw the "Kowloon Man" wrist "Gala" and twisted into a rather scary angle. The voice of "咻咻" passed through the mouth of the dragon with its big mouth open, and two small dragons on the hilt Suddenly, a small arrow with a long slap was shot in the mouth, one shot at Zhou Fei and the other shot at the donkey with the surname Xie.

Xie Yun looked at it, this dead old man was so overbearing, and even looked at the lively people, and suddenly moved a half foot to the side, dangerously avoiding the short arrow, but the chair lost his balance, he sat directly On the ground.

Xie Yun was not angry. She simply put away two long legs that were nowhere to be placed and sat cross-legged on the ground. He said wryly: "Old man, everything is too exhausted, fate must be exhausted early. You do not persuade your family, On the contrary, letting it go and doing things for the tiger is really disrespectful."

Zhou Fei tipped her feet a little and went to the table. The little arrow rubbed her soles and burrowed into the wooden table. One was not counted, only a few "Tuk Tuk" sounded, and short arrows sprang up.

The mayfly array can extend the world, and can also move between square inches. Zhou Fei's body is dazzling, and there is no one in the entire second floor for an instant.

At this moment, someone suddenly said loudly: "Stop!"

After listening to this man's voice, Jiulong Shou changed his face suddenly. He didn't care about last week's jade. He couldn't even walk down the stairs. His feet stomped, which caused a very destructive "Jianjinzi" to directly move the second floor. The wooden board was crushed, fell to the first floor, and stopped in front of the little white face.

Zhou Fei said: "If you tell me to stop, I will stop, which green onion?"

She was about to catch up immediately, and was caught by Xie Yun who got up sometime: "Heroes, wait, give two people a kung fu."

I saw a thirty-seven-eight man slowly walked out of the back kitchen. The man was thin and tall, wearing an apron, and two elbow sleeves on his elbows. He was dressed as a cook. His exposed face and hands were washed very clean, but for some reason, the whole person was still very exhausted and exhausted, not at all energetic.

Xie Yun whispered: "It turns out that the sauce was not made by the boss lady."

Zhou Fei sheathed his long knife in front of his mouth, beckoning him to shut up.

I saw that the cook bowed to the shopkeeper's bow and said, "The shopkeeper, I'm sorry, it's causing you trouble."

The shopkeeper swung his white and fat palms, sighed again.

The cook slowly rolled down the sleeves on his arms and put them aside. He raised his eyes and glanced at the little white face guarded by Jiulong Shou behind him. Related people."

The little white named "Apei" listened and said with a smile on his face: "Wow, so you came out to pay the debt?"

The cook gave him a deep look: "You said."

Xiao Baixiang smiled and said: "This is easy, I don't want your life, you first cut my right hand in front of me, then cut off your meridian, kneel down on the ground and knock me up for 180 heads, tell me to wear a Three swords and six holes, let's forget our previous grudges!"

When he said this, a large group of people suddenly appeared outside the Sanchun Inn. Everyone embroidered an evil dragon with an open mouth on their sleeves, staring at the pair of big eyes with white eyes.

The others in the inn who saw the visitors were not good, and they all retreated to the corner, and they just vacated a piece of empty space in the middle.

Zhou Fei has seen nothing about Mu Xiaoqiao's actions and has no good impression of "Living Dead Mountain". She feels that the little white face hurts along the street. She looks particularly annoying and even finds out her breathing posture.

Li Da has said that if you don’t dare to lift the knife, you might as well cut it for others-not to mention that Jiulongshou can’t help but talk about it, and it doesn’t count with her.

Zhou Fei had stagnation in his heart during this time, and he simply fell downstairs and poked his long knife to the ground.

The cook lowered his eyes and took a step forward, and the little white face took a step back immediately. Seeing that, the cook smiled, stopped, and said softly, "That's okay, I'll go back with you. I want to kill and watch. You, don’t disturb others."

The shopkeeper suddenly said, "Slow, move slowly, you uncles, excuse me. Look, there is such a cook in my small shop. You took him away. Where can I find another one?"

As he said, he leaned in front of the little white face and pressed.

Xiao Bai sneered, reaching for his chest: "I control you..."

Zhou Fei stuck a finger on the scabbard and was about to get out, but when the dough-like shopkeeper reached out, he pulled out the arm of the little white face, and the little white face seemed to be sucked up by something, staggering forward In a few steps, it was immediately subject to manpower.

The shopkeeper clasped half of his arm, and he didn't know what to do. The little white face was sore with cold sweats, and he was still quite stiff. After a snorting, he clenched his teeth and said nothing more.

Zhou Fei didn't expect this kind of accident. When he shrunk his hand, the scabbard, which had been raised up, fell back.

Xie Yun slowly said in her ear: "The ghosts and snakes at the foot of Hengshan, there are all kinds of cows, ghosts and snakes, can you mix it up with sweet mouth? Do you see that the shopkeeper has a pair of hands?"

Zhou Fei shook his head.

Xie Yun saw that her eyes were round and big, and a small bunch of eyelashes at the end of her eyes was slightly raised, and she looked very cute. The heart of the **** was about to move, deliberately hanging her appetite, and the big tail said like a wolf: " To say something nice, let me tell you."

Zhou Fei: "..."

She tapped the handle of the knife under Xie Yunli: "Say it?"

Xie Yun was stabbed by her, almost biting her tongue, and Zhou Fei glanced at him with a smile, busy, saying: "Tell me, the hero saves a little effort-this little shop is not big, guests And there are many people who are the shopkeepers and the donkeys on weekdays. Look at the shopkeeper. Several times such as cleaning, cleaning and wiping the table, etc. are all done by yourself. Don’t you think his hands are too thin?”

Zhou Fei hadn't really noticed it. He was surprised and looked at it carefully. I saw that the hands of the shopkeeper were as white as sheep fat, and the skin was thinner than Wu Chuchu. He pinched the little white-faced neck, and he couldn't even see a blue muscle on the back of his hand. Still smiling lukewarmly: "Excuse me, excuse me, everyone is blocking the door. I couldn't do business early this morning. I beg the lords to be considerate and considerate of the villain, and I'll do it for you."

He said, bending down, the little white face was twisted with his movements, and he looked purple, and the cook couldn't bear it. He stepped forward, what he wanted to say, but he remembered the shopkeeper. , Had to hold back.

Jiulong Soo's eyes flashed for a moment, and he drew a small flag from his arms and raised his hand in the doorway.

Xie Yun muttered: "The big things are not good."

Before Zhou Fei had time to ask, he saw that Jiulong Su suddenly shot and grabbed a merchant who lived in the corner. The merchant was followed by several guards with darts. No one had the time to react. He saw that he took his master like a chicken and picked up his sword, but no one dared to move first.

The cook smirked and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing?"

Jiulong Man looked helpless and sighed: "The real man of the shopkeeper didn't show his face, and he caught my young master in one fell swoop. The old man was helpless and he couldn't get back people. "Lack of care", or "unfavorable", whichever is the other, the old crime is bound to fall, according to the temper of my homeowner, the old life will certainly be unable to keep, so the shopkeeper is also the old deadly murderous enemy By the way, I’m an old waste. If I can’t do anything else, I have to avenge myself. You pay for the store, but you do business with my enemies. In this way, there is nothing wrong with sitting.”

He didn't finish his words, his hands were suddenly working hard, the unlucky passing dealer didn't squeak, and his head was crooked.

Jiulong Soo threw the body: "Qinglong Banner stands at the door, here is only allowed to enter and not to leave, only the dead, not the living, what are you waiting for?"

A group of people outside the inn heard the words and immediately rushed into the inn to surround the small inn with the residents.

Zhou Fei: "..."

You can even sit in a store. Who's the one who messed up with the fuck?