Legend of Fei

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Zhou Fei stood so high that he could only see the top of his head, and the face covered by Dou Li could not be seen. Moreover, Mrs. Niang and the pair of "ape monkeys" were obviously not very good. They seemed to be able to fight at any time. Zhou Fei had not paid attention. elsewhere.

If Xie Gongzi came in sneakily and squatted quietly, Zhou Fei would probably ignore him as a mushroom. The bad thing is that he turned around and walked away like a ghost.

As soon as Xie Yungang turned around, he immediately responded that he had done a stupid thing.

But at this time, he was shocked by the grass, and it was impossible to pretend that nothing had happened and turned around. He could only comfort himself that "the wise man will lose a lot of thoughts," while praying that Zhou Fei's eyes were lame and saw her. Galloping.

But Zhou Fei is not blind, how can it not be seen?

Xie Yun is tall and tall, and is quite conspicuous in the crowd. This advance and retreat is better than the lice on the bald head.

Zhou Fei glanced over and felt that the figure was very familiar. At first, she chased it up and down without thinking, before she darted back to the door, and she refreshed her heart. She glanced at it, and I saw that for a while, the person was already It's gone.

This kind of useless cleverness, this kind of light work——

Zhou Fei was sure this time that Xie Yun was the only one out of 9/9. She jumped for no reason in her heart, but her pace slowed down.

She stepped on the threshold of the inn with one foot, clutching the long knife in her hand tightly, took a deep breath without expression, slowly counted ten in her heart, and then decisively turned her head upstairs and pulled Li Yan to say : "Your Wubat seal lends me."

When Xie Yun Qinggong was about to reach the extreme, even if the streets were full of martial arts people, he could only see a figure flashing like a gust of wind. He jumped across an alley, and then looked back carefully, only to see people coming and going behind him, the dark tide surging, but Zhou Fei did not chase.

She didn't see it.

Xie Yun let out a slight sigh of relief, and his heart inevitably raised a little inexplicable melancholy.

Breaking this melancholy and crumbling introspection, he felt like a child who had just grown up. He wanted to get the new year's money from the elders. He knew that he couldn't do it. Lost.

I hate that the other party can't persevere and fight a little bit more.

"It's really a shameful thing for ordinary folks." Xie Yun gave a chuckle, smiled self-deprecatingly, and pressed the hat even lower, and walked forward slowly.

The Yuyi class arrived, and the apes and monkeys also arrived. This is still in the Mingli. I don’t know how many eyes secretly gathered in Yongzhou. Huo Liantao suddenly pushed the stall away. I’m afraid he couldn’t even think of it.

Indeed, if it wasn’t for the water ripples on the wooden invitations, how about the Huotiaobao, a Dongting district, how could it attract so many top experts who have retired for a long time?

As for the "sea and sky", Huo Liantao didn't know that it was normal, but didn't Zhao Mingchen, who "looks at the six roads and listens to all directions" know?

His little cousin was not very old, and his mental skills were quite wrong-Xie Yun knew what he was thinking with his eyes closed. When he was clearly trapped in Huarong, Zhao Mingchen realized that the Huo Liantao he chose was too stupid and wanted to reshuffle. The martial arts forces took advantage of the opportunity to penetrate themselves. Just use Huo Liantao's abandoned child to stir water.

Tian Huang is so arrogant that he doesn’t think about the national economy and people’s livelihood all day long, and he always wants to get some evil ways.

Zhao Yuan was in his prime, and he refused to establish a prince. These years, his sons gradually grew up, and they all began to have other ideas. Some of them dig into the hollow to cater to the father’s New Deal. Before he was an adult, he made friends with the minister privately in the name of asking for advice, and Zhao Mingchen, a sword who took off the wing. Everyone knows that Emperor Jianyuan was escorted by a group of martial arts masters in the past. After the Jiangshan.

On the one hand, Zhao Mingchen kept moving in the middle, small, and middle schools of the DPRK, and at the same time, he had to pretend to be "Xian Yun Ye He" to show his father and make friends with people from all corners of the world in order to imitate his father.

But he didn't know that some things in this world were untouchable.

When Xie Yun didn't see Zhou Fei, these things were in order in his mind. He seemed to be coming straight, but he always had a lot in his mind-he blamed Zhou Fei for "unplanned".

Xie Yun rubbed his hands subconsciously, trying to rub herself out with a little warmth, while walking along the winding alleys not far from the inn where Mrs. Fang Caixiang entered, trying to pull back her thoughts.

This matter involves "the sky and the sea", Mrs. Niang must be the center of the storm, he should keep up.

But Zhou Fei...

Xie Yun lowered his head and squeezed the bridge of his nose, and found that no matter how hard he tried, she could not ask Girl Zhou to drive away from her mind, and she simply surrendered herself. "How could Li Da's master agree with her to join in this excitement?"

Xie Yun never thought that Zhou Fei made a special trip to find himself.

As soon as he came, he didn’t believe that Zhou Milu, who didn’t know the north and south of his house, could find him. Second, it was an accident that he came to Yongzhou himself. If he saw the water ripples on the ebony wood, it might be It is already in southern Xinjiang where the sun is mellow.

Xie Yun couldn't help but regret some of his temporary changes-does the Zhao family's business have anything to do with him? It is necessary to be guilty to manage, so that now I am in a state of turmoil, and I cannot rest.

At this time, the greet of the hawkers along the street came from his ears: "Grandpa, is there a bowl of noodle soup just out of the pot? The hot one is still steaming."

Xie Yun’s thoughts “Gam” was interrupted by someone, and the words “hot” were agitated. During the cold and humid winter, Xie Yun turned around the streets and lanes for many times. Xie Yun felt that he was born in the bones. With the crushed ice residue, a bowl of hot soup is urgently needed.

He was often wronged when he was in a big event, and he refused to persecute himself in detail. When he was greeted by the hawker, he immediately moved to the position inside the stall.

The hawker responded happily, opened a pot of boiling soup, and cut the noodles briskly.

Xie Yun lowered his head and walked in for three steps, and suddenly he walked--he found that this was not a hawker who carried on the street, and there was a small restaurant behind him. Obviously, there were too many outsiders in the city in these two days. The diners couldn't sit down in the noodle restaurant before they set up a stall outside.

Xie Yun glanced quietly at the hawker who was going under the pot. I saw that the noodle cook didn't lift his head. He took a long chopstick and stirred it in the pot, but his mouth was not idle. He said: "Does the son have any taboos? Does it taste sour? Does it taste spicy? Is it salty or light? Hard or soft?"

Xie Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly, "Random."

He found that the peddler was standing in front of the pot, facing himself, but facing away from the street.

Generally speaking, what a busy hawker does in his hands will definitely not delay his verbal shouting, nor will he stare in all directions after attracting a guest, unless he has no intention to greet a second person at all!

Xie Yunli raised his head and looked exactly at the driver on the street corner curled up in the carriage.

The driver didn't expect him to look over suddenly, subconsciously avoiding his sight.

Help your feet!

Xie Yun frowned-why are these lingering souls still staring at him?

"Grandpa, the noodles are out!"

Xie Yun showed a meaningful smile, pretending to turn around and reach for it, but slipped more than a step in this step.

The hawker was taken aback and shouted, "You..."

The movement immediately disturbed several pairs of eyes around, Xie Yun just moved, and several people approached him.

But Xie Gongzi's light work is unrivaled. Since the 48th Village suddenly shot Beidou, it is more like untiring two shackles, and just inserting the hair can pick up a flat peach in the sky. How can it be so easy to be blocked in the alley ?

Those guys who walked on the foot obviously underestimated him, but I couldn't see them a few steps away, but they almost couldn't catch him.

Xie Yun got rid of these crappy followers in two or two steps, and went straight to the diagonal driver without fear. He put his hands behind his back, apparently did not intend to fight, and even smiled at the driver, the driver was sweating. vertical. Before Xie Yunren reached his eyes, the driver had already pulled the detective out of the car with a large net, and rushed over to him with his face covered.

Xie Yun raised an eyebrow, as if Ding Dian didn't take it seriously. The driver saw a flower in front of him, and he saw that the person who was supposed to be in the net actually rushed to the big net for a moment. "Climbed" up the big net in the air!

The driver could not help but open his mouth--

Xie Yunyi raised his hand, and his long sleeves bulged as if with a strong wind, as if he just waved his hand gently. The heavy foot of the machine helped the big fishing net like a light cloud, which was pushed out half a foot by his gentle palm wind. Far away, this gap is enough for him to lift gas in the air a second time, a little big net, and use his strength to get out of trouble!

Immediately, he settled on the roof of a private house for a moment, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye, disappeared!

The Xingjiao Gang is known to be pervasive, but was taught by Xie Yun face-to-face what is truly "pervasive," which aroused a sense of vigor on the spot.

The ciphers that were not noticed by outsiders were passed among countless running, selling, burden-bearing, and chasing people in the whole city of Yongzhou. In a blink of an eye, they formed a network of people, as long as Xie Yun was still in Yongzhou. In the city, even if he dug three feet into the coffin of the old ghost, they would dig him out!

Xie Yun fell in the backyard of a residential house. He glanced around, first picked off the hat on his head and threw it away, then immediately reached into his arms and touched two long white hairs-this hair I don't know what it was pulled from. It looks like hair, almost fake.

He very skillfully wrapped this thing around his head and fixed it. At first glance, it seemed to be white on the temples. Then he found out his mustache and wrinkles when he was a "Chitose worry" to fool Mrs. Niang. He changed his face and looked around again in the small courtyard, put down some change, and saw a set of coarse ragged robes and willow walking sticks in the back door leaving the others in the courtyard.

He wrapped the coarse cloth around his thick cotton coat, and the thick clothing nestled in it became his neck, shoulders and hunched back.

Xie Gongzi narrowed his eyes, bent his knees, his feet were slightly out of shape, and then stretched his neck according to the turtle's movements, and then moved forward with a waist, pressing his entire body on the walking stick-

After a moment, the windy young man disappeared, and a bad old man trembling and walking seemed to doze and just woke up, with a mess of hair, and he wandered out with a cane in sleepy eyes, and was walking around with the people who were chasing the people. Xingjiao passed everyone by, and no one could see who he was.

The mustache on Xie Yun's face tilted up proudly, remembering his unfinished follow-up, he took a small step forward, and turned back to the inn of Fangcai's instinctively, wanting to see Mrs. Niang and Wu Wuniang pinch up No more.

This road was unobstructed, and no one would notice a bad old man stuck to the root of the wall. Xie Yun kept his face facing the loess, raised his eyes quietly, and sneaked into the inn to find that Zhou Fei was no longer on the stairs. At this time, Mrs. Nishang was taking her gang of cruel maidens to eat in a leisurely manner, and the apes and monkeys of Fang Cai were gone.

"What happened just now?" Xie Yun murmured secretly, "The brother who raised the monkey has also learned to hide the day?"

Just when he was slightly fascinated, suddenly someone passed by brashly and bumped him from the side and back.

Xie Yun didn't want to cause trouble. Without waiting for others to speak, he held a hoarse old voice without lifting his head. He murmured, "Nothing, no..."

The word "thing" has not been exported yet, and a cold thing was placed on his neck.

Xie Yun: "..."

He didn't panic a lot, anyway, he wasn't afraid to get away, but instead wanted to know who was so flamboyant and eye-catching, but this could catch him.

As a result, he was stupid as soon as he turned around.

One end of Wangchun Mountain was stuck on the wall, crossing Xie Yun's neck, and the other end was held by Zhou Fei in his hand. One person and one knife just formed a closed triangle, trapping Xie Yun in it.

"Old man," Zhou Feipi stretched out his hand without a smile, and pulled off Xie Yun's beard. "This is a forbidden collision, and you have a good body. What are you doing with crutches?"