"Is it really okay?" At noon the next day, Da Sima asked worriedly, "Do you really want to see that secluded guest?" ”

"Hmm." Li Fengying was sitting at this time and asked Mu Ying to trim her beard for herself, so she couldn't make too many facial movements, so she had to turn her head slightly and said, "Say you want to tell me something about the past." I don't know what it is? Then tell me who I'm going to kill next. ”

"Brother Bongyoung, don't move." Mu Ying was cutting Li Fengying's hair, and when she saw him moving, she turned his head back and said, "If you move again, go down with scissors, and you can go to see the ghost and guest hero like this." ”

Li Fengying was helpless, shrugged his shoulders, and stopped moving. Liu Dazhuang on the side said: "I only learned today that Brother Fengying had such an experience. You have to kill ten people to save your loved ones. ”

"There's so much you don't know." Da Sima smiled: "Don't look at you so old, in my eyes, you are just like this girl and Fengying, you are a little child." ”

"Just you talk a lot." Seeing Liu Dazhuang smiling, Mu Ying couldn't help but glance at Da Sima and said, "Do you want to help you fix your hair and beard later?" ”

"Don't." Da Sima's head shook like a rattle. "I still want to live a few more years, I don't want this living sin, you see you make Fengying hurt." Saying that, he turned his head to look at Liu Dazhuang and said, "You will suffer it in the future." ”

"You see I'll finish it later and won't tear your mouth apart!" When Mu Ying heard Da Sima like this, she couldn't help but have a seizure, and she couldn't help but have more strength in her hand, and clicked the scissors down, and couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly used a wooden comb to comb the hair on one side. Fortunately, Da Sima only cared about arguing, Li Fengying was thoughtful, Liu Dazhuang was already dull, but no one found out.

"You can care about yourself." Da Sima muttered: "Maybe the next thing you want to kill the Fengying brothers is you and Liu Dazhuang." ”

"Ahh Mu Ying was flustered in her heart, and was trying to find a way to remedy it, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but quarrel with Da Sima: "The ghost hero is our person, and if you want to kill us, you shouldn't kill us." It's you, worry about yourself. Maybe the first thing Brother Bongyoung did when he came back was to kill you. ”

"And I'm not afraid." Da Sima smiled: "This little doll can't compare to me, what am I afraid of him doing?" As he spoke, he leaned in front of Li Fengying and said close to his face: "Stinky boy, you say, can you beat me?" ”

"Senior, your kung fu is extraordinary, Fengying is naturally not screaming" Before Li Fengying finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his forehead and scalp, and turned his head slightly, but it was Mu Ying who was holding a small handful of his hair with one hand, pouting and staring at himself with apricot eyes.

"Of course I can scream" Li Fengying knew that Mu Ying was like this, if she didn't say it according to her heart, she was afraid that she would have to suffer a lot, so she wanted to change her words, but she didn't expect that as soon as she said half a sentence, her instep suddenly had a sharp pain. It turned out that Da Sima saw Mu Ying so threatening, and he actually learned, stepped on Feng Ying's instep, and stared at Feng Ying silently. But the feet are secretly strengthened.

"You two don't make a fuss." Liu Dazhuang saw Li Fengying being pulled by Mu Ying's hair, and Sima stepped on his feet, saying that he could not do it, and that he could not do it, and that he could not do it, and the tangled but painful appearance on his face was really pitiful. Therefore, he stepped forward and pulled away Da Sima, and persuaded Mu Ying to say: "If you continue to argue like this, Brother Fengying won't have to go out." ”

The two were pulled away by Liu Dazhuang, and then they stopped. Li Fengying couldn't help but be grateful again and again when he heard Mu Ying say that it was good, he didn't dare to stop anymore, he only said that the time was almost up and he couldn't delay, so he hurriedly grabbed the Jinghong Sword in his hand and ran out in a panic.

"Ying'er." Seeing Li Fengying running out of the door, Liu Dazhuang couldn't help frowning slightly, turned around and asked Mu Ying, "Why do I think Brother Fengying's hair looks weird?" ”

"Nope." Mu Ying was slightly startled, but she still pretended to be nothing, fiddling with the scissors and combs in her hand and said, "I think it's good." ”

"Really?" Liu Dazhuang frowned slightly, couldn't help but look at the door again, and muttered, "That's probably my delusion." ”

Let's say that Li Fengying ran all the way, and finally escaped from the 'claws' of the two of them and came to the street before he put down his footsteps and gasped: "It's good to run out, if I delay for a while, I don't know how the two of them tossed me." As he said this, he shook his head and laughed to himself, and walked straight to the city gate. From time to time on the road, pedestrians pointed at him from a distance, although Bong Ying felt strange, but he didn't think much about it, and after walking like this, he had already left the city.

After walking for a while, they arrived at the bamboo forest where they practiced swords. Before the bamboo forest was finished, a melodious piano sound was heard floating out of the forest in the distance. Li Fengying was slightly surprised, and thought to herself: "I only know that Yu Jike can play the flute, but I never thought that he can also play the piano?" As he thought so, he listened to the sound of the piano, and seemed to know that he was coming, and suddenly became cheerful, as if he had been waiting for a friend he had not seen for a long time. Li Fengying was happy to hear it, and couldn't help but follow the sound of the piano to the depths of the bamboo forest.

Follow the sound of the piano three songs and nine turns, sure enough, at the beginning of the path is not seen, at this moment suddenly opened, it is the first piece of forest clearing, one side of the pool water is clear, there is a sound of dingdong, a stone table next to the water, two stone piers stand firmly beside it, covered with soft silk on the top. And the person sitting at the table was not a guest, but a woman in white.

"You are?" The sound of the piano suddenly stopped. Li Fengying stepped forward, wondering who the person in front of him was, but suddenly realized: "I have seen you, you are the woman in the palace that day." ”

"Presumably the son is the Li Fengying mentioned by the ghost hero?" When the woman saw Li Fengying coming, she couldn't help but stroke the strings, stopped the song and smiled: "My name is Heyun Xian, and my name is Xianyun Yehe." I am on the orders of the heroes of Youheke and Guest, and I am waiting for Li Fengying here. ”

"Where's the secluded guest?" Li Fengying couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Heyun Xian say this, turned his head around and asked, "Didn't he come?" ”

"Eh" Heyun saw Li Fengying turn around, a large patch of baldness on the back of his head, he couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, but he tried his best to keep himself calm and said: "The ghost hero has something to do, and it is inconvenient to come in person, so he sent me to wait here." Now that the son has arrived, why don't you sit down first, let's make a pot of tea first, and talk while drinking? As he spoke, he took out a set of saucers, pots, and cups in the shape that Feng Ying had never seen before, removed the guqin, put it in a delicate small stove, and began to boil tea.

"Tea?" Li Fengying frowned slightly, looking at Heyun sitting on the stone table elegantly placing those containers that he had never seen before, he couldn't help frowning slightly: "I'm not sick, what kind of tea do I drink?" ”

(End of chapter)