Along the way just now, Niu Er finally knew in the chatter of the bandits that the female bandit in front of him was the legendary Qiao Feiyan. Last night, when Niu Er was eating and drinking, although he often glanced at her in a hurry, he didn't associate her with the famous "Qiao Feiyan" from beginning to end.

I really don't know Tarzan with eyes. Qiao Feiyan, this Wan'er is really loud, inside and outside the mountains, hundreds of miles in a radius, everyone knows, no one knows. In this way, Niu Er was a lot more honest along the way, and he didn't dare to glance at him indiscriminately, and the whole person looked sick.

She first heard Xie Yucheng's name, and at the beginning she also called Mr. Xie twice, and directly took the nickname "Little Fish" when she changed her mouth, and when she saw that Niu Er was so thin that she looked like a thin board, she took the nickname "Thin Plate Duck".

It's a pity that both of them were climbing the slope at that time, and they were so tired that they couldn't breathe, and where did they have the strength to object. In the eyes of others, they gladly accepted it. Also, there are not many people who can make the pretty boss look up to it and take the initiative to talk, and the two of them can finally hang up.

In the past, Niu Er had heard all kinds of legends about her in those teahouses and taverns in Xikou Town. As long as it is related to her, people love to listen to it, men, women and children. The children love to listen to her two guns left and right, and she will shoot every shot; The old man likes to listen to her do the right thing for heaven and hoe evil to eliminate the strong; Women like her women who don't let them shave their eyebrows, and they are happy to be revenge; As for the men, this beloved and feared female bandit is even more hearsay, adding oil and vinegar, and meat and vegetables are all here...... Therefore, any shopkeeper and guy in any store can say a paragraph or two about her rank.

There are numerous versions of the legend about her. But the beginning of most versions is pretty much the same: What did she say she was an official? The daughter of the family, one day went out to burn incense and repay her wishes, and the son of a certain platform met by chance, and she was shocked. When the son couldn't get a job, he became resentful, first framed her father and died in prison, and her mother became sick and went with her. Before the first seven passed, the Taoist boy used eight to carry a sedan chair and snatched her into the door.

As for after she was forcibly snatched into the door of Daotai's house, various versions are different. There is a popular saying that:

She would rather die than give in, and in the middle of the night, the guests dispersed, and the Taoist prince entered the room drunk. This pretty Feiyan was born beautiful, her voice was like a yellow warbler, and in three sentences and two words, she earned the three souls of the Taoist son and went to the seven spirits, so she naturally obediently untied the rope. It's a pretty Feiyan, and it's a strange woman, but when she saw her, she was relieved, and she saw it really under the lights, flew up with one leg, kicked the boy out of the window, and settled the account.

The official may ask, is this Qiao Feiyan born with divine power, or is she strong in martial arts, and she kicked a young man to death? There is a division of teaching: It turns out that the prince lives in the attic, and was kicked out of the window by this beautiful Feiyan, who is born with divine power and strong exercises, how can he still end up good? Of course, his head and neck were broken, and he was dying.

Another child of the Shaoxing master's family asked: This pretty Feiyan, a strange woman, is naturally beautiful and charming, which goes without saying. It's just that you want to say that you have earned the seven souls of this Taigongzi? Not only is the number wrong, but it also confuses the soul, which is really far from fallacious.

Every now and then, the narrator couldn't help but look at her, and talked about her left and right, and talked about her two guns, and every shot; He also said that she did the way for heaven and eliminated evil. After a while, it won a full round of applause. In this way, this section is easily perfunctory. If there are people who don't know each other, they insist on entanglement, just for fear of committing public anger, so they often don't get done.

As for the other versions, they are omitted here because of the wrong occasion or because of the discordant timing.

In short, among people's after-dinner conversations, Qiao Feiyan is an indispensable name.

The mist is thick, the thorn bushes beside the mountain road are wet, and the flowers on them are also wet, which looks especially delicate. Qiao Feiyan picked a red flower casually, caught a glimpse of the two approaching, and turned her face sideways: "Why don't you keep quiet, you two." As she spoke, she saw that they were as tired as dogs, so she almost stuck out her tongue to gasp, so she pointed to a big rock on the inner wall and said, "I am so tired that I don't even want to speak, so let's rest here!" “

After speaking, she walked over by herself, sat on the stone, and saw that the two of them did not move, so she raised her hand and patted the stone: "Come, rest your feet and then go!" “

The bandits on the mountain road passed by in an endless stream, and Qiao Feiyan's meaning was clear, which was to signal the two of them to sit down with her.

Niu Er saw that the big stone was not small, but Qiao Feiyan sat in the middle, and one person took up most of it. If you want to change the state of mind when you saw Mr. Xie's methods in the early morning, he must have sat down without giving up, and it was good to be close to Fang Ze.

But since knowing her name, Niu Er has become restrained. There are bandits in front of and behind this body, don't see the fish, but get into trouble.

He was so tired and thirsty that he couldn't even breathe, and he felt that there was a delicate goblin sitting on the boulder, smiling like a flower, and it shook people's hearts in a panic, and he had no strength in his body. He never wanted to go again. Mother, this bandit is really not human. But he still didn't dare to sit down directly, muttering in his heart, please sit down and rest, this will also have to give up a place. I didn't have any courtesy in my heart. A bandit is a bandit.

"Tired, how not tired. I'm tired to death. Xie Yucheng, who didn't want to be out of breath and walk with a gun, but no matter what three seven twenty-one, he leaned over and sat on the stone with a butt pier. He put the gun on his shoulder, and turned his head to greet Niu Er, "Sit down, Second Brother Niu." “

Sit? The position is occupied by both of you, where does Lao Tzu sit? Niu Er was muttering in his heart, but he saw that the two people on the stone got up at the same time, moved to the side, and made a place. That Qiao Feiyan glanced at Xie Yucheng while giving him a back look, and said, "Enough, how much space can he occupy with a thin plate duck?" “

The three of them sat side by side, and the bandits in front of them were like carps crossing the river. The mountain road is difficult to walk, Xie Yucheng, like Niu Er, has long been tired and become a dog, and he doesn't want to talk, so he just takes a big breath.

After being silent for a while, Qiao Feiyan turned the flower in her hand and looked at Xie Yucheng with a sideways face: "Xiao Yu'er, I don't think you have ever been a soldier." But on the battlefield, you seem to know more than ordinary soldiers, where did you learn it? “

Not long after evacuating the penzhu brain just now, he found that the one-eyed dragon was chasing after the people and horses of the Jingwei Regiment, and at the suggestion of Xie Yucheng, after selecting some capable people, the three brothers and sisters of the Lu family shot again and again, killing several of their small leaders, and finally even the one-eyed dragon was almost shot again, so they retreated.

In a small mountain pass, Qiao Feiyan once again asked Xie Yucheng for advice, and Xie Yucheng believed that it was necessary to immediately send capable men to reconnoiter close in order to understand the battlefield losses and the latest movements of the Jingwei Regiment. A few leaders met and discussed it, and adopted this suggestion. The third brother volunteered and took five or six capable men down.

In order to strengthen the defense of the cottage, her brother Lu Hao, the sixteenth handicap, had already led people back to the village first. Leave her and the team behind to walk calmly.

"Pretty boss, have you ever heard of talking on paper?" Xie Yuzhen's gaze crossed the half-human-high thorn bush beside the road, and saw that outside the mountain road was the vast white sea of fog and clouds, and there were a few peaks floating in the depths of this cloud and mist, like a blue bonsai. Regarding the nickname "Little Fish", Xie Yucheng couldn't complain and refute it ineffectively, so she simply let it go.

"On paper? When I was a child, I heard Abba say that he said which one was called Zhao or something, and his mouth was so good that even his Abba couldn't talk about him. “

Like most people, Qiao Feiyan mentioned this story with a hint of sarcasm in her tone, "But then the king believed him." Send him to lead a large army into battle. But on this battlefield, how can you just play tricks? Therefore, later he gave his own life, not counting, but also involved hundreds of thousands of troops. Is this it? “

"Oh, you've heard of that, too? You're amazing, Abba. No wonder you brothers and sisters are so capable. Xie Yucheng retracted his gaze, took off the G98 on his shoulder, held it at his feet, and reached out to pick up the strap that fell to the ground.

Qiao Feiyan lowered her head and sniffed the mountain flower carefully, but did not speak. I don't know what I'm thinking?

"Then do you think, this is called Zhao or something, is it right or wrong?"

At this time, Xie Yucheng dragged the topic back to the original direction.

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