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Chenjia Village, also known as Chenjiazhuang, the farmers make a living from fishing and farming;

The small wharf at the entrance of the village, at this time, is gathering a large group of villagers, the platform has been set up, there are curtains on the left and right, and a middle-aged storyteller sits in the middle;

Mr.'s surname is Zhou, and he was originally a businessman in four miles and eight towns, but after losing money in business, he simply pulled his son together and started the business of a storyteller.

He has a good mouth, plus he is well-informed, and he doesn't go to the town, and picks this kind of village with a slightly more populous population to start.

The book is divided into two sections,

After lunch, after dinner, he and his son had two meals, and before leaving, they could get a lot of hard-earned money from the patriarch as usual.

It's not a lot of money, but after all, it's just a deal of saliva, but in the eyes of outsiders, he is worthless, so it can be regarded as a worthless deal.

The lunch was eaten at the patriarch's house, and after eating, the villagers had already set up the table.

Mr. Zhou took the erhu and sat down in the center of the platform, and his son took the wooden fish and sat behind him.

A simple musical instrument, just to smooth the mood, and his son will hold it at the right time, and this story can be told.

In fact, after this work has been done until now, the little goods in his stomach have long been shaken clean, so from time to time, he has to go to some big teahouses in towns to listen to stories.

In Mr. Zhou's words? This is called tonic.

If you make up for it, you have to process it yourself.

The audience is different, and the villagers are naturally less sensitive to the outside world than the people in the city? As long as it's exciting? Everyone must applaud? It's not uncommon for you to be willing to tell the same story here for two or three days.

"Phew!"

Mr. Zhou slapped his face,

"Do you know that I fought against Chu? The night when the capital of the Chu Nu Kingdom was conquered? What's going on? ”

Son: "What happened?" ”

"Heh, that night, Yingdu was in the sky? A spirit of a fire phoenix the size of a kunpeng appeared? Its size? It's much larger than the entire Yingdu City. ”

Son; "Hiss!!"

The villagers listening to the book below also gasped together.

"Subsequently? The Marquis of Pingxi came on a Pixiu horse? Outside the south gate of the capital city? Fly up and start a shocking battle with the spirit of the fire phoenix!

That war,

It can be said that the mountains and rivers have changed color, and the sun and the moon have no light........."

Chen Xianba came to the periphery of the dock with an old Confucian on his back, and the old Confucian carried fried peanuts in his hand? Eat two on your own? Peel another one and throw it in Chen Xianba's mouth.

"Old man? You said? I'm thankful that you gave me such a name, and I still have to serve you. ”

Chen Xianba has always been on his own name? Not very satisfied; Because in the local dialect, Xianba Xianba is very similar to the local people's name for the water king.

Because of this name, Chen Xianba was ridiculed by children of the same age when he was young, but now it is much better, he has grown up, he is big, and he can beat people, so no one dares to laugh at his name anymore.

"Hey, you know a fart, some people have a bad life, and I'm afraid that they won't be able to feed, so I take a cheap name, hoping that I won't die if I support it a little bit;

What about you

Your kid's life is too good, and if you can't do it too much, you have to take this kind of unscrupulous one so that you can vent some more, otherwise you have to be careful to die. ”

"How good it is to hold on to death, in my life, I haven't eaten a few full meals properly!"

"Donkey, I'm so thirsty to feed you all at once, your parents won't starve to death."

Chen Xianba's nickname, called Donkey, is the same as his big name, which was born by Lao Confucian.

Then

Chen Xianba saw that outside the listening book, Chen Afei was supporting his blind mother-in-law and walked over, and he should have also come to listen to the book.

"Ah Fei."

"Brother Donkey!"

"Get out, go, go!"

Chen Xianba shouted in disgust.

subsequently

The two young offspring babies placed the old people around them together, and found a wooden pier for them to sit on.

Chen Xianba tugged Chen Afei's shoulder and said;

"Let's go, come with me to the ditch and catch two fish."

Fishing in winter depends on skill, and Chen Xianba is undoubtedly a good player.

"You don't listen to Mr. anymore, but you're telling your favorite story about the Marquis of Pingxi."

"I've heard it a few times, but if I don't listen, it's better to go and catch two fish."

Chen Xianba wants to hear it, and he never gets tired of hearing the story of the Marquis of Pingxi.

But the problem is that he knows that Ah Fei pawned some things in order to catch medicine for his mother-in-law the day before yesterday, and the clay pots and jars are worthless, but who called Ah Fei's family foundation itself thin?

Fa Xiao, who grew up together, felt that he should help at this time.

Chen Afei glanced at Mr. Zhou, who was still spitting on the dock platform with some regret, he actually likes to listen to stories, but he can only nod and say:

"Okay, you can drink fish soup."

Chen Xianba walked in front,

Chen Afei followed,

Ah Fei's right leg is lame, and his walk is a little shaky, but he is young and can still keep up.

After the two boys left,

Two old men sitting on wooden piers,

The old Confucian first took out a jade pendant from his pocket and handed it to the old woman:

"The day before yesterday, I was supposed to grab the medicine, and I redeemed it."

The old woman shook her head, confiscated,

Just said lightly;

"It's just a worthless broken jade, if you like it, just take it and play it, if you don't like it, you can lose it."

"Really?" The old Confucian asked again.

"You should know that you don't want to eat what you want."

The old Confucian sighed and said:

"I understand, I understand, but in my life, I really rarely see someone who comes to suffer deliberately, I don't know what the identity of Ah Fei's baby is, but I know that with your ability, it will never be a problem for him to wear torn clothes all year round, and eating and drinking has always been a problem."

The old woman closed her eyes,

Road;

"In this world, there are too many things you don't understand, I don't understand, since you can't understand everything, then, if you don't understand, you don't understand."

"Hey, yes."

The old Confucian took the piece of jade back, stretched out his hand again, and put it on the old woman's wrist,

The old woman did not resist and let her help her check her pulse.

"The pulse is stable and normal." Old Confucian said.

"Most of the people who read in this world have a problem, that is, after reading a few military books, they feel that they are Confucian and handsome, and after reading a few medical books, they feel that they are famous doctors.

My wife's illness is not in my body, but in my heart.

The injuries on the body are actually easy to maintain, but the diseases in the heart are the most depleting. ”

"That sounds like a tune that Qi Refiners like to say."

The old woman stopped talking, as if she was listening to Mr. Zhou's story on the stage in front of her.

But the old Confucian still couldn't stop continuing:

"Thank you."

The old woman's eyes narrowed and she looked at the old Confucian student.

The old Confucian stretched his waist, then continued to peel the peanuts, and said slowly;

"Just before, Ah Donkey asked me why he gave him this name, and I said that he had to borrow this name to disperse;

But in fact,

It's just a name, and if it breaks through the sky, how much effect can it withstand?

O donkey,

If you leave here, you will delay him, and you have to follow the nobles. ”

Saying,

The old Confucian looked at his mother-in-law, "I thought you would stop it." ”

"The children can play together on their own, so why should we intervene?"

"Yes." Old Confucian sniffed his nose, "Ah Fei, this kid, is actually quite smart. ”

The old woman spoke;

"You can be quiet and quiet, and listen to the story of the gentleman."

"Hey, what is there to hear about the miraculous things he said, do you like to hear them?"

"I like it."

"Well, let's listen to it then."

……

On the ice, Chen Xianba ignored the cold and lay there to observe carefully.

The young man was already angry, and Chen Xianba's body seemed to contain a flame, he was only wearing a single coat, and he dared to roll on the ice and observe repeatedly.

At the other end, Ah Fei, who was holding a rattan in his hand and preparing to weave fish, was also squatting there, fully alert.

Shaoqing,

Chen Xianba picked up the pickaxe and quickly pierced the ice under him, and then his body slammed forward, falling to the ice cave he had made earlier, and as soon as the pickaxe was lost, his hands went directly into the water.

"Smack!"

A very large fish was caught by Chen Xianba.

This kind of ability to catch fish, almost without borrowing too many complicated tools, can be described as a miraculous skill.

Chen Afei held the fish down and began to wear rattan.

Chen Xianba smiled and was about to walk back from the ice, but he was suddenly stunned, his eyes stared, and he looked around;

Winter is the season of depression, but even on the snowy field, the cold cannot make all living things die.

And right now,

In the surrounding woods, it was suddenly so quiet that it was not like words.

Chen Xianba's body slowly crawled down, like a cheetah, ready to sprint.

Ah Fei continued to string the fish,

All the way to,

A pair of boots appeared behind him.

"Ah Fei, be careful!"

Chen Xianba pounced like an arrow from the string, holding the pickaxe that had smashed the ice before.

Li Liangshen stretched out his hand,

Grab forward,

directly grabbed the menacing pickaxe in Chen Xianba's hand,

With it, Chen Xianba's whole person was raised, and with a wave of his arm, Chen Xianba's whole person was thrown out.

"Bang!"

It slammed into the ice and slid its shape.

But Chen Xianba quickly landed on all fours, got up again, and launched a second charge.

Li Liangshen was slightly surprised by this young man's innate physique,

When the boy rushes over,

He lifted up his feet,

Kicked over.

"Bang!"

Chen Xianba was kicked again.

And then

He got up from the ground again, only this time, he staggered, and the ache and pain that came from all over his body made it a little difficult to continue.

however

Still gritting his teeth, he managed to get up for the third time.

Yan Feizi once said that if this child is trained well, over time, he will not be the second Tian Wujing.

Now it seems that

This is true.

Chen Xianba rushed over for the third time, much slower, but when he was about to touch, his speed suddenly increased, revealing his cunning.

The sword on Li Liangshen's waist moved.

The blade flew out and struck downward.

"Bang!"

Chen Xianba was knocked to the ground, and the ancient sword pressed on his body, and he could no longer afford to get up, so he could only raise his head with difficulty, his face covered in blood.

meanwhile

In the surrounding woods,

A group of armorers dressed in black armor came out, and here, they had long been surrounded.

The big fish that was caught out of the river was still turning its body uncontrollably, and Chen Afei, who had been stunned by the scene at this time, squatted there, motionless.

Li Liangshen walked in front of Chen Afei again,

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Looking at him,

Chen Afei's body began to tremble.

Li Liangshen shook his head helplessly,

But just as he was about to make the next move,

But suddenly I found that

The young man who was squatting in front of him unknowingly took out a dagger and stabbed it on the top of his boot.

The dagger is very sharp, and the movements of the teenager are also very secretive;

The most important thing is that Li Liangshen is not fortified.

Blood

Spilled out of Li Liangshen's boots, and he was injured.

The young man raised his head,

The former fear is gone, and in its place is a fierceness,

He pointed to the dagger,

Road:

"The dagger is poisonous, let him go, and I'll give you the antidote."

Li Liangshen smiled,

OK

It's okay,

It's really okay,

The boy who was knocked over by himself three times in a row before made his eyes shine, but it was only a flash in his eyes.

Because there are some people,

Some locations,

Even if he doesn't know how to practice martial arts, it's not a big deal.

After all, there are countless tiger ben around him who are willing to charge to the death for him.

It's that Pingxi Hou Zheng Fan, don't look at Mr. Zhou on the dock who blew it to the sky, and what kind of fire phoenix spirit fought vigorously, others don't know, Li Liangshen is clear, Dayan's Pingxi Marquis, martial arts, is ordinary.

Li Liangshen smiled and bent down and pulled out the dagger stuck in his boot.

And then

Slowly kneeling down on one knee,

Road;

"Li Liangshen, the chief soldier under the command of Zhenbei Wangfu, see the prince, see ...... Little Hou Ye! ”

Just as Zheng Fan sometimes calls Tian Wujing Hou Ye instead of Wang Ye, some names are difficult to change after being called for most of his life, especially for those who were originally close to him, continuing to call Hou Ye and Hou Fu is a kind of intimacy.

forthwith

And all the black-armored soldiers around also knelt down,

In unison:

"See the little marquis!"

Ah Fei's face did not show a look of surprise or joy, but slowly stood up, not looking at Li Liangshen who was kneeling there, nor at the armor soldiers who were almost all over the mountains and fields around him.

He walked over,

Helped Chen Xianba up.

Chen Xianba now has a blue nose and swollen face, and his body is blue and purple, although Li Liangshen didn't make a killing move before, but he was beaten three times in a row by one of the four major swordsmen, and it really won't be good.

"I said, Ah Fei, hey, hey, hey, hey........."

Chen Xianba ignored the pain on his body and laughed,

"How is this the same as the episodes of those micro-service private interviews that Mr. Storyteller said before, what are you, little marquis?"

Ah Fei ignored Chen Xianba and continued to help him walk towards the village.

Li Liangshen, who was kneeling there on one knee, spoke;

"Little Hou Ye actually knows his identity for a long time?"

Ah Fei stopped,

smiled,

Road:

"Yes, besides, I know one more thing,

That is,

My dad was back then,

Trying to kill me. ”