Chapter 42: Bixia Valley
As the most idle Feng Zheng in the post house, he picked up the forgotten letter paper from the table and read in his mouth: "Bixia Valley...... The name is quite nice. ”
Shen Changfeng saw the envelope at a glance, then looked at the contents on it with Feng Zheng's hand, and hurriedly turned around and went out.
"Stinky Taoist, what about people?" Tang Tang turned out from behind, also holding a letter in his hand.
Seal the outside of the finger: "It's out." ”
Tang Tang craned his neck: "What is this?" ”
Feng Zheng scratched his head: "It seems to be a letter from Lord Shen, Shen Changfeng glanced at it and left." ”
"Bixia Valley?" Tang Tang turned the flute in his hand and stuffed the letter in his hand into the cuff: "I'll go and see it too." He jumped into the air and jumped straight out of the post house.
At this time, Li Mengbai rubbed his stomach and came over. I don't know what I've eaten in the past few days, I've been making trouble with my stomach, and I've run to the toilet five times this morning, and Li Mengbai feels that his legs are weak.
Feng Zheng looked at his sallow face and asked, "Brother Mengbai, are you okay?" ”
Li Mengbai leaned on the table and said weakly: "It's much better now." ”
"You didn't look for Miss Ye?" Feng Zheng sat opposite, poured a glass of water for Li Mengbai and pushed it over.
Li Mengbai held the teacup with both hands, took a sip to moisten his intestines, and sighed: "I showed it last night, Miss Ye said that she was a little uncomfortable, so let me take medicine for two days." "At first, the symptoms of diarrhea were not serious, I thought it would be good to endure it, but when it became serious yesterday, I couldn't help but see Ye Qingzhi for a doctor.
Feng Zheng nodded, if Ye Qingzhi had seen it, it would not be a big problem.
"Ah, sick?" Tsukimi walked over lightly and skillfully, and said with a smile with crooked eyebrows.
Li Mengbai was already uncomfortable in his stomach, but after seeing Yuejian, his eyelids twitched for some reason, and his stomach began to hurt.
Tsukimi sat down, leaned on the table, and leaned forward.
"Huh~" Li Mengbai, who was frightened when he saw Yue's suddenly enlarged face, stepped back, and almost fell backwards, but finally stabilized it in time.
Yuejian's dark eyes flashed with a narrow smile, and taking advantage of Li Mengbai's stunned effort, he raised his hand and waved it over.
Li Mengbai opened his eyes wide and reached out to cover his mouth: "What did you eat for me?" ”
Tsukimi grinned and said, "Poison." With that, he stood up and shook his hands and left.
Feng Zheng pulled the corners of his mouth and pulled Li Mengbai's sleeve: "No, why did she poison you?" Do you want to pick it out? ”
Li Mengbai pinched his throat, it had already turned into water and flowed down, how to pick it.
Feng Zheng shook his head: "You still can't offend women." "gave Li Mengbai a look to take care of yourself, and left without sympathy.
An hour later, Li Mengbai found Yuejian and said squirmingly: "Thank you, girl." "It turned out that Yuejian fed him antidiarrheal medicine, and I don't know what kind of medicine it is, the effect of the medicine is very good, not to mention the diarrhea after eating, the whole person's spirit has been raised.
Yuejian laboriously peeled a red pomegranate, turned his eyes to look at him, squinted and smiled: "This is still a magic medicine given by the emperor, I am not willing to use it, it is cheap for you." ”
When Li Mengbai heard it, he felt very valuable and a little embarrassed.
"Just take it as a gift for the hairpin you gave me last time." Tsukimi broke the pomegranate, and the seeds inside fell to the table, looking at the pink juice stained on his body, Tsukimi was a little overwhelmed with the pomegranate.
Li Mengbai took it from her hand and said, "I'll come." ”
Yuejian took a handkerchief to wipe his hands, watched Li Mengbai skillfully move two or three inches down the pomegranate falling flowers, cut it horizontally with a knife, and then removed the cut pomegranate cover, and cut it from top to bottom with a knife along the lines of the membrane flap, followed by breaking it hard, and poured it against the empty bowl, and all the plump pomegranate seeds fell into it.
Tsukimi clapped his hands: "The knife skills are good." There is no sarcasm in this sentence, and it is completely genuinely praised.
Li Mengbai gave the bowl to Yuejian, asked her to spoon and eat, and scratched her head awkwardly: "I ate too much when I was a child, and my experience came." ”
Tsukimi put a spoonful in his mouth, and the ripe pomegranate has a slight sour and astringent taste, which is delicious.
Feng Zheng turned out again, and saw the two of them sitting under the tree talking and laughing, and wondered, when did these two get so good?
A flat land recessed in the mountains is where Bixia Valley is located.
On weekdays, it is very remote here, except for some villagers who rely on the mountains to make a living, few people set foot here. Today, however, hundreds of people gathered, and the atmosphere was very lively.
These hundreds of people each hold swords and swords, although they look different, but they have tiger eyes like torches, their eyes are bright, and they are really full of momentum.
It's just that, in addition to these people in the rivers and lakes, there are still twenty or thirty people who are tied to the ground. Among these people, there are men and women, old and young, some are dressed in silk and satin, and some are covered with coarse cloth, and in any case, it can be seen that they are just ordinary people.
One of the bound women raised her head and looked at the people around her, her face was like a hibiscus, her face was gentle, it was Kong Wuyang, who had been missing for three days.
They didn't know what the reason for their arrest was, and they couldn't hide their panic, but they weren't frightened.
Shen Lingjun and Su Musha hid on a low hill next to the valley, looking down from above, they could see it at a glance.
Shen Lingjun nodded over one by one, led by Chen Xiaotian, the head of the Cangcheng faction, Long Xiao, the head of the Jade Dragon Gang, and Chen Jingxiang, the head of Tianxiang Valley......
At this time, there was another movement, and the two looked over, it was Bai Qiufeng who walked over from the opening of the valley with a group of people.
Bai Qiufeng walked in a heroic manner, with a gloomy face around him, and it was Lei Kun who had a broken arm, followed by the head of the Changle Gang and the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and then there were other people from the lower ninth-rate sect.
"Bai Qiufeng, what do you mean by this?" Chen Xiaotian's personality is straightforward and hot, and he can't hold his breath the most: "I said that I confronted the witch, what is the matter of catching these ordinary people now?" ”
Bai Qiufeng was not angry, and still had a smile on his face.
Gao Shuheng in the back shook the paper fan and said with a smile: "Master Chen, I'm afraid you don't know that these people are not ordinary people, but they are the remnants of the Demon Sect. ”
The people of the rivers and lakes are actually very jealous of the Demon Sect, and it is really rumored that the people of the Demon Sect are too powerful, and all of them are sophisticated and weird, and they will kill the bloodthirsty devil when they see people.
However, looking at the people who were tied up, how could they not have anything to do with the Demon Sect, everyone couldn't help but be a little suspicious.
Bai Qiufeng smiled confidently: "Everyone, whether you are a member of the Demon Sect or not, you will naturally see later." ”
After speaking, Bai Qiufeng looked up at the hour, then swept around, and finally fixed on a certain point, and said loudly: "I know you're here, why don't you come out to meet." ”
Shen Lingjun and Su Musha glanced at each other, knowing that Bai Qiufeng was referring to her, but the two of them decided to wait and see what tricks he had behind him.
Bai Qiufeng waited for a while, but when he saw that there was no movement, he didn't know what he was thinking with a calm face.
"White Master." Long Xiao, the leader of the Jade Dragon Gang, walked over with a spear in his hand, and said politely: "If you want to say that they are a demon sect, you must have a real evidence, and you can't just wronged people, we have always acted in a decent and upright manner, and we will never do anything to harm innocent people." ”
"Alas......" Bai Qiufeng put his hands behind his back, sighed into the air, and said, "Since this is the case, don't blame Bai." He waved behind him.
"What's going on down there?" Zhao Qi and Ye Qingzhi fell behind Shen Lingjun and them, and as he asked, he looked forward: "How did you dig a pit?" ”
Shen Lingjun and Su Musha were not very clear about what Bai Qiufeng wanted to do.
Luo Cheng and the play hung on a dense tree next to him, and saw that the people below were busy building a pot and lighting a fire, and he was curious during the play: "You still set up a pot, do you want to cook?" ”
Shen Lingjun couldn't understand them, and everyone in the valley was even more puzzled.
Chen Jingxiang, the head of Tianxiang Valley, is a chivalrous woman, famous for her spiritual snake soft sword, straightforward and informal, and is Chen Xiaotian's righteous daughter.
At this time, she stood up and asked, "Master Bai, what are you doing here?" ”
Bai Qiufeng smiled at her, turned to look at everyone, and said, "Wait a while, you'll know right away." ”
When the pit was dug and the pot was hot, two disciples of the Kunlun faction carried a large jar and poured something into the pot, making a stinging sound.
Shen Lingjun was puzzled: "Oil? ”
Su Musha nodded, and the big jar he poured into it was oil.
Bai Qiufeng raised his hand, and a few other disciples walked among the bound people, looked left and right, and chose the youngest and the oldest among them, and pulled two women.
"What are you going to do?" Kong Wuyang grabbed a certain Kunlun disciple.
The Kunlun disciple kicked her away, impatiently carrying the little baby in his hand and about to leave.
Although Kong Wuyang was tied up and was not flexible, he was also a kung fu person, so he avoided it in time and hugged the child again.
The child was only four or five years old, his face was pale from fright, and there was a big bag of tears in his eyes.
"Good boy, good boy." Kong Wuyang was soothed in his ear.
The Kunlun disciple pulled out his knife and wanted to grab it.
Kong Wuyang raised his head and said firmly: "Let him go and replace me." "She didn't know what she was going to be taken for, but it was certainly not a good thing.
Someone in front of me urged: "What are you rubbing?" Hurry up! ”
The Kunlun disciple saw that Kong Wuyang was difficult, so he simply threw the child back, dragged Kong Wuyang and left.
In the big pit about a zhang long, Kong Wuyang and several other people were pushed in, and they fell to the bottom of the pit in confusion and tried to get up.
And the oil in the pot was already boiling hot, and it kept making a crackling and popping sound.
Bai Qiufeng walked over with a smile on his face, picked up an iron spoon with a long handle in his hand, scooped up a spoonful of oil from the pot, and poured it on the ground. The oil poured on the ground, and there was a stinging sound, and the grass on it that was originally blowing in the wind was instantly scalded.
Everyone's faces twitched, imagining what it would be like if the oil was poured on them.
Ye Qingzhi pulled the stone in front of him, frowned, and said, "Could it be that he wants to ......?"
"Lord Shen, Bai has something to talk to you about." Bai Qiufeng raised his head with a smile and said into the air: "Of course, if it weren't for the last resort, Bai would naturally not pour the oil pot into the pit." ”