"Hahahaha", a loud laugh rang out in the empty field in front of the Tugu Temple, and listening to the joy of the voice, you can tell that it was not from the people of Qijia Village.

- Early in the morning of the second day of the ancestral hall meeting, the people of Qijia Village got up very early. Maybe it's because very few people had slept the night before. It was a particularly dead night, and the dogs and cats seemed to know their masters' intentions, and barked a little more sadly than usual. Xiaozhi didn't fall asleep almost in the middle of the night, his ears were always pricked up, and he heard the grinding of children's teeth, and also heard the low cries of women, but as soon as the cry came out of his mouth, it was interrupted by others, and I think it was the men of those people who came forward to stop it. But the cry that did not follow at first glance has a different kind of sadness, like an article that only starts at the beginning, and the subsequent ones are immersed in an infinite sorrow, which makes people breathless.

I slept dreamless that day, because it seemed like I hadn't slept at all. That kind of sleep was like swimming in a big rock, struggling but not being able to paddle half a step. Pei Hongli also knew what was happening in the village, and she only sighed - when she was young, she grew up in Shangshufu, and the tranquility of the countryside was like a beautiful dream for her. At the beginning of marrying Xiao Yuzheng, she found that he loved the song "Words of Return" the most, and also teased him: "You are from the countryside of Xiaozhou Capital, you like it so much, why do you come to Chang'an?" It's better to stay in the countryside and not come out. ”

Xiao Yuzheng only smiled and didn't say anything. After a long time, as he lived with him for a long time and the government and the opposition were eventful, Pei Hongli slowly understood what kind of era this was, and also understood what the so-called hometown and the so-called pastoral field were - it was not an enclave floating outside of life, and it was also struggling with all the struggles and setbacks in the world, but the beauty and spirit contained in it were still a kind of over-appropriation and salvation of this struggling life. Xiao Yuzheng said: "I also know that there is no 'Peach Blossom Spring' in this world, but I entered the court as an official in order to make this world even a little bit like a 'Peach Blossom Spring', and then you and I can join hands and 'return to the future' together." ”

Yue Zheng has never deliberately said anything about love to Pei Hongli in his life, but there are some words that Pei Hongli thinks about afterwards, and he only feels that the taste is more mellow and thicker than love words. After that, she began to like the ancient beauty Xizi and Fan Li. She began to like a poem: Forever remember the rivers and lakes to return to white hair, and think of returning to heaven and earth into the flat boat - it can be said that this is the dream that supports him and his wife to support each other all the time.

But now, his dream has been interrupted:

She - the sad white hair of the rivers and lakes alone;

He, heaven and earth, have not returned to death.

Pei Hongli has countless sour stalks in his heart.

In the Tugu Ancestral Hall, early in the morning, Grandma Lu came. She also brought a few women, and also brought a lot of delicious food, and burned the big stove behind the Tugu Temple, which had been useless.

Feng Sanbing and a few old buddies also got up early, and at this time, they had already brought a group of young and middle-aged men to sit in the main hall of the Tugu Ancestral Hall. When he saw Grandma Lu coming, he couldn't help but stand up and rub his hands and said, "Old sister, what are you doing here?" ”

Grandma Lu smiled: "In the past, when you went out to protect the bodyguards, which time was not when I got up early to prepare dry food." Could it be that if you want to protect your family and protect your house, I will not be able to change? ”

She smiled and took the women to the kitchen. Her smile gave an indescribable uplift and warmth to the children in the hall - sometimes, women are the last resilient guardians. When the incense was wafting early, there was a burst of "hahahaha" laughter at the door of the Tugu Temple, the voice was quite old, but very proud. Feng Sanbing pursed his lips, and he could already hear the voice of Wu Houzhuang Wu Guangzu. I only heard him smile outside the ancestral hall: "Qijia Village is very polite to entertain guests, and even breakfast has been prepared." Boys, would you like to drink here for two hours? ”

Outside, there was a group of men's rough laughter. The old man, Wu Guangzu, had already walked into the hall, and said to Feng Sanbing with a light smile: "I said Feng Sange, be polite, I will be excused, I sent someone." There are two guests who want to discuss something with your village, so I will leave as soon as I deliver it, and breakfast will be waived. ”

His tone was full of banter, and the faces of the people in Qijia Village turned blue when he heard it.

There were two people standing beside Wu Guangzu, both in their early thirties, high-spirited, and quite unbeatable.

It was a man and a woman, the man was very tall, with a pale green shirt, and a strange-looking long knife behind his back; The woman is very enchanting, a pair of eyes on a face are hateful and smaller, the mouth is hateful and bigger, and the skin is hateful and darker, so her eyes are doubly looking around, in a moving posture, and people are dressed up in red and willow charm.

I only heard Wu Guangzu say: "These two heroes are for the injustice of Xiaozhuang, and they stand out for righteousness." This ......"

He let the man go: "It's Brother Qianlang, the left protector of the 'Eternal Return Hall' in the famous 'Eastern Secret' organization in the rivers and lakes." "Let the woman again:" - Don't look away at this girl, but she is a famous chivalrous woman, and she is also the right protector of the 'Yongguitang', Jiang Yuru Jiang Woman." They are the famous 'male and female killers flying with their backs' in the rivers and lakes. ”

Then he nodded at the two: "The two of you said that you want to talk to Qijia Village privately,—— is it useless for my old man to stay, so it's better to leave first?" ”

It seems that they have said it, then Lang Qian nodded, and Wu Guangzu left with a group of disciples to show off his martial arts. Before leaving, a kid touched the chest of a girl at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and said in shock: "Ah! You stole my bunny! ”

As soon as he heard him, the crowd smiled on their faces and went away in a mess.

They also left more than a dozen people to cheer with Lang and Jiang. I only heard Lang Qian cough and said, "In person, how many darts from the old Weizheng dart game are in person?" ”

Feng Sanbing did not speak with a dark face.

He didn't answer, and no one else would say anything.

Lang Qian said lightly: "I don't know if Old Man Yu Guo is there?" ”

Feng Sanbing shook his head slowly. - He didn't know what was going on, but according to what he heard from yesterday's Erjiaozi, he guessed: Dong Mi was only afraid of forming a new relationship with Old Man Yu, so he would send such two masters to fight for the village. His martial arts have been put aside for many years, but a pair of old eyes are not bad, looking at the bearing of Lang Qian and Jiang Yuru standing there and the purple qi looming between their eyebrows, they know that these two people can be called masters.

Lang Qian's face showed a look of contempt and disappointment. It seems that he is only concerned about Old Man Yu, but he is also looking for him, so he is so contemptuous and a little disappointed. According to the news from the entrance of the 'Dongmi' main hall, the trace of the old man Yu has left Shaanxi, and it must be in this Hubei.

Thinking of this, he was already quite impatient. said lightly: "On the cornerstone of Old Man Yu's knife splitting back then, I am not talented, and I also added a knife mark to help the fun. Since he is not here, I just came to ask if anyone else has any objections to the word 'ten'. If not, Wu Houzhuang and your affairs will be decided. ”

He was clearly not interested in these village battles. Of course, the people of Qijia Village were not convinced, but what could be done, everyone looked angry, but they couldn't speak. Last night, Feng Sanbing's second son took advantage of the night to go to the creek to explore, and saw the traces left by the man and woman on the cornerstone, and knew that in this battle, his side had lost before making a move.

Lang Qian confessed this sentence and was about to leave, but when he saw Jiang Yuru, he suddenly smiled and said, "Senior brother, I think, Old Man Yu is not here, we might as well wait here for two days." Let's eat and drink here, I think the old Weizheng people are also quite stingy, but I'm afraid they will be impatient. We have to go to the old man, and if they are impatient, they will send someone out to look for him, which is faster than if we were to find it ourselves. ”

Lang Qian was stunned, he knew that his junior sister intended to coerce Old Man Yu with the people of Qijia Village, which was a good way, but he had always been arrogant, and he couldn't think about it as much. He listened to Jiang Yuru's words and stopped. Jiang Yuru had already clapped her hands and smiled: "Okay, that's it." I said, old Weizheng's fellow, the girl hasn't eaten breakfast yet, you go out, I'll kill thirty-seven twenty-one chickens, pluck out the chicken tongue and fry me with new sharp peppers. What else is there to be good about? By the way, if there is any old wine in the cellar, bring it out and smell it. ”

She smiled and smiled, and clearly regarded the people of Qijia Village as nothing. Feng Bao'er, the young man in the seat, couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Stinky woman, you deceive people too much!" While scolding, he pounced on Jiang Yuru.

I saw Jiang Yuru turn around and smile at her senior brother: "Brother Lang, there are people here who call me a stinky woman." It sounds fresh, it's fresh, I haven't heard anyone say that in years. As he spoke, Feng Bao'er, who turned around and rushed over, pursed his lips and smiled: "You are so good, can you call me 'stinky woman' again?" ”

She smiled sweetly in her mouth, and her shot was extremely vicious, only to see her stretch out, and when Feng Bao'er was not close, she was already very fast in one positive and one negative, one reverse and one positive, and in the blink of an eye, she pumped his four big ear brackets. Don't look at her slender hands, this hand is not light, Feng Bao'er's two cheeks are swollen. Feng Bao'er was so humiliated, with a pair of fists and a move, he shone on Jiang Yuru's ears. Jiang Yuru stretched out her hand, Feng Bao'er's fists were already out of shape, and they lowered downward, but Jiang Yuru straightened her chest and met him with a pair of fists. Feng Bao'er was shocked, he was a person who kept courtesy, and hurriedly withdrew his strength, but his kung fu was not high, and he could take it all back, only to hear him scream, when a pair of fists touched a pair of soft twin peaks, he felt a sharp thorn at the same time, but Jiang Yuru had a thorny armor on his chest. I only heard Jiang Yuru smile and said: "Brother, I thought you really wanted to beat me, but it turned out that you were teasing me with the question." I knew I should have taken off that thorn vest! ”

As he spoke, he held a silver nail in one hand and lightly nailed it to Feng Bao'er's 'Zhihai Acupoint'. Feng Bao'er only felt that his body was sour and numb, and his whole body could no longer move, but the stabbing wounds on his fists came up with bursts of itching, and he felt sad like a thousand insects and ants in his heart. His father, Feng Keji, knew that this child had always been strong, and at this time he shed tears, which could be seen in the suffering, and said angrily: "Demon woman, you use poison. ”

As he spoke, he pounced on it with more than a dozen men in the hall. Jiang Yuru swept her temples, her figure suddenly flew up, and she jumped into the crowd as soon as she flew, and the silver light flew in one hand, but it was her unique secret weapon 'secret door nail'. The men in the hall screamed 'uh-huh' and fell one by one. Although they have all left their martial arts behind for a long time, the momentum of such a dozen or so men joining forces is also quite amazing, but Lang Qian didn't see it and took care of it by Jiang Yuru alone. I saw that there were fewer and fewer people who could stand in the hall, and even Feng Keji was hit by her silver nail after three moves, and fell to the ground softly, and the old people in the Weizheng Dart Bureau couldn't sit still, and they had already shot one by one. Jiang Yuru didn't forget to sweep the strands of sideburns that were scattered in her busy schedule, and said with a coquettish smile: "Alas, it's so fierce, it's so fierce." ”

She screamed coquettishly, and her subordinates did not hesitate, those old dart masters, powerless, knew that this move should be done like that, but it couldn't get to the position, and sighed in her heart again and again, but she was also knocked down by her silver nails one by one. The last one to fall was the one-armed old man Liu with a nine-ring big knife, until he fell, and the hall was silent. Except for their male and female killers, and then the people of Wuhouzhuang, except for Feng Sanbing, there was no one in the hall who could stand.

The woman in the kitchen behind heard the voice, and also came out to look, and as soon as she reached the side door, she was stunned. I only heard Jiang Yuru laugh and said: "What, do you want to go on the spicy chicken tongue I ordered or not?" After serving, obediently sent me a message to the old man Yu, saying that if he didn't come to accompany him, I, Jiang Yuru, was afraid that I would have to eat for a long time. ”

That Feng Bao'er was frozen in place and couldn't move, but she scolded in her mouth: "Stinky woman, don't think, don't think!" ”

Jiang Yuru retreated to his side and said with a smile: "The scolding is so good, I love to listen to your scolding, bloody." ...... like this" She looked spicy: "If you don't scold me to 9,900 'stinky women' today, don't think about me loosening your acupoint, scold, scold!" ”

Feng Bao'er was so angry that her eyes were eager to drip blood, and her mouth was clenched with steel teeth, and she scolded: "Stinky mother-in-law, stinky mother-in-law!" ”

Feng Sanbing, who had been sitting on the chair without moving, suddenly bounced up, as soon as he bounced up, Lang Qian, who had not moved, made a move faster, and immediately bounced, only to see two figures meet in the air like lightning, and then saw Feng Sanbing caress his chest and retreat, step by step back to the chair, and sat down with a 'plop', although he endured it, he finally couldn't bear it, and a mouthful of blood came out.

Lang Qian rubbed his fists: "Hehe, Lao Weizheng, Lao Weizheng, it really deserves its reputation", his complexion on one of his faces darkened for a while, it seemed that although he won, he also suffered a little. Jiang Yuru was already glaring at her, and said: "Listen to the people of Qijia Village, you have been defeated, and you should not deliver the word to Old Man Yu." ”

Feng Sanbing had blood on the corners of his lips, but ignored her. Feng Bao'er shouted: "You are dreaming! ”

Jiang Yuru's face changed: "Okay, the men in Qijia Village are really men, then I'll find those women to ask." Her eyes were fixed on Grandma Lu's thin body. The people of Qijia Village in the hall were shocked, and the old man Liu on the ground suddenly stretched out his hand, flicked the silver nail at the shoulder well, and threw himself towards Jiang Yuru when it fitted. Jiang Yuru didn't expect him to have this hand, and he didn't control him with a nail.

Old Man Liu's move was already a killer who fought for his life, Jiang Yuru didn't have time to dodge for a while, so he slashed at the other party's shoulder with his palm, and Feng Sanbing, who was on the seat, suddenly spat a mouthful of blood and fought for his life. The two of them knew that today's defeat was a foregone conclusion, and at this time, they had to fight for all their lives, and they would count one as one. But Lang Qian made a timely move, and as soon as he made a move, he knocked Old Man Liu away, but Feng Sanbing's iron palm had already slapped Jiang Yuru's face, because she reached out to block it, and this time the strength was lost, but it still 'snapped' with a crisp sound, and I saw a piece on Jiang Yuru's cheek. Although Feng Bao'er couldn't move, she laughed and said, "Okay, third grandfather, this trick is beautiful, alas...... Happy, happy. ”

That 'sigh' was his pain**. Jiang Yuru was furious, and kicked Feng Sanbing's crotch, and a sixty-year-old man was kicked away by her. After Feng Sanbing fell to the ground, he couldn't help but hug his lower body** with both hands. Jiang Yuru was already crazy: "The girl is going to burn this broken ancestral hall today." Grandma's, you toast and don't eat and drink. ”

Since her debut, it was the first time that she was slapped in the face, and she couldn't help but regard it as a great humiliation in her life, only to see her pick up a silver nail and stab it in the eye of Feng Sanbing, who had fallen to the ground. She deliberately stabbed slowly, and the women in the hall covered their eyes and screamed in low voices, unable to bear to look at them again. One of them was particularly shrill but childish. He didn't just scream, he had come here with Wuyuer early in the morning to watch, and he couldn't interject, when he and Wuyu'er two children jumped together to stop the crazy tigress.

How could Jiang Yuru put the two of them in her eyes, on one side of her leg, the two children had been kicked out by her one by one, and the silver needle had slowly fallen into Feng Sanbing's angry left eye!