The main plot of the Snow Mountain Flying Fox, in Xu Yichao's opinion, the whole article can actually be summed up in just one sentence, that is:

This is a story made up of a series of misunderstandings.

Starting from Hu Miao Fan Tian, the four guards under Li Zicheng, the king of Chuang a hundred years ago, to the cliff decisive battle between Hu Fei and Miao Renfeng in the finale, there is no place in the whole story that is not caused by misunderstanding.

To summarize simply, Miao Fantian and the others misunderstood that Lao Hu betrayed King Chuang, and killed him before he could explain clearly.

Lao Hu's son Xiaohu told the three of them the truth, but the three of them were ashamed and killed themselves in public, but they were so brain-dead that they didn't tell the truth to their descendants, and as a result, the three families of Miao Fantian became enemies with the Hu family for more than 100 years.

When it came to the generation of Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng, they still continued the hatred of their ancestors, but these two were real heroes, they admired each other during the battle, and although they were enemies, they introduced each other as confidants.

Because of this, Hu Yidao planned to tell Miao Renfeng the truth, but he was unexpectedly destroyed by Tian Guinong, and Hu Yidao was poisoned to death, and Mrs. Hu committed suicide.

Decades later, it was obvious that Hu Fei saved Miao Renfeng and his daughter Miao Ruolan, but Miao Ruolan was defiled by Miao misunderstood. It wasn't until Miao Renfeng made a move to expose his weaknesses and was discovered by Hu Fei that he understood Hu Fei's identity and waited to be killed, which was really self-inflicted.

The point is that the book also leaves a suspenseful ending at the end:

Can Hu Fei return safely to meet her, and whether he will cut it down or not?

What a pain in the egg!

And the characters in this novel also have a habit of committing suicide if they don't agree with each other. The predecessors of the Miao Tian Fan family killed themselves in public after knowing the truth, and Mrs. Hu killed herself in public after entrusting the orphan, making it seem like an extreme sport.

You say that if you kill yourself, you should kill yourself, and if you explain things clearly, can't you kill yourself? Isn't that all misunderstanding? As a result, a small misunderstanding becomes a big misunderstanding, and in the end it becomes a life-and-death feud such as killing your father and taking your wife, and it is really a downline IQ.

"Actually, I really want to know if Hu Fei's knife went down. ”

However, the plot that Xu Yichao is in now is still in the third-party narrative memories of Baoshu and others, and as for the ending, it will be more than 20 years later, and he must not be able to see it - he can't have a second crossing, right?

So I can only say that I regret it.

Hu Yidao will only appear tomorrow, Xu Yichao has nothing to do, so he plans to go around the street to see if he can encounter some adventures or something-but he knows that this is impossible, and it is almost the same as the three children of destiny.

For them, it is not uncommon for them to visit stalls and encounter the best treasures for sale at a low price, and to go down to the river to bathe and pick up a treasure gourd.

At this moment, the meal had passed, the weather was cold, he walked around the street twice and did not find a few people, just when he was about to go back, he saw a stall not far from the inn, and there were many people in front of the stall.

"Pu Banxian?"

When he got closer, he turned out to be a fortune teller.

Just listening to the discussion of the onlookers nearby, it seems that this Pu Banxian fortune telling is very accurate, which is why there are so many people gathered here.

Xu Yichao has always scoffed at this kind of thing, because he knows that the so-called skills of these people are nothing more than observing words and emotions and adding routines.

Thinking of this, he lost interest and walked away.

"Young man, seeing that you are in a hurry, is there anything wrong with you?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his leg, this fortune teller actually took the initiative to stop him.

Xu Yichao stopped, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, This is planning to trick me?

"Yes, I do have something important to do, what advice does the Taoist have to offer?"

"If you can trust the poor way, how about letting the poor way calculate a hexagram for you?" he said and lined up the crowd and explained, "Everyone, I have a relationship with this young man, how about I calculate a hexagram for him first?"

Has this already begun?

Xu Yichao looked around, and saw that everyone was looking at him with envy, jealousy, and hatred, it seems that this guy really has two brushes.

"Please!"

As he spoke, he handed his hand to Lao Dao and saw what tricks he could play.

Just looking at the appearance, this old Tao can indeed be called a fairy wind bone, he held Xu Yichao's hand and looked at it for a long time, then nodded, smiled slightly, and said a lot to Xu Yichao Balabala.

The gist of it is that Xu Yichao is full of heaven, his eyes are bright, his fate is auspicious, he is blessed and long-lived, and in just a few words, Xu Yichao is praised as rare in the sky and difficult to find on the earth, so he almost directly said that he was the reincarnation of an immortal, and the immortal descended to earth.

The onlookers listened even more fascinated, as if they were talking about it.

However, he immediately changed his words, and immediately said that Xu Yichao Yintang was black, hiding with evil spirits, and had a bad omen on his body, and there would be a bloody disaster in the near future—but as long as he was given fifty taels of silver, he could be saved from this calamity.

"Do you need fifty taels of silver to dissolve?"

Xu Yichao asked with a smile.

Seeing that Xu Yichao didn't seem to believe it, Lao Dao immediately became angry:

"You young man doesn't know how to raise up, Poor Dao risked revealing the secret of heaven to you so much, but you-just! If you don't believe it, then just leave directly, but don't blame Poor Dao for not reminding you in advance!"

As soon as the people around heard Lao Dao say this, they stepped forward and began to dissuade him, to the effect that this half-immortal fortune-telling was very accurate, and asked Xu Yichao to quickly break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, otherwise it would really be a catastrophe.

"Don't be surprised, Dao Chief", Xu Yichao hurriedly said when he saw this, "I mean a bloody disaster, it can be resolved with only fifty taels of silver, isn't it too cheap?"

Hearing Xu Yichao say this, Lao Dao's face looked better.

"Money is not important, poor Dao is a person outside the party, how can he covet your fifty taels of silver? But Poor Dao wants to hide the heavenly opportunity for you, if you don't scatter it, you will be counterattacked! These fifty taels of silver are just entertainment, and after two days you are really safe and sound, it is not too late to thank Lao Dao. ”

Xu Yichao almost laughed out loud when he heard this, thinking that what you said was good, I was already so dignified, but because you beeped two sentences, not only did I want to give you fifty taels of silver, but I also had to thank Dade for thanking you again in two days? You earn this money too easily, right? You are darker than the local rich man Zhao!

However, on the surface, he had a look of sudden realization:

"Thank you so much. ”

With that, he turned and left.

"Young man, where are you going?"

Seeing Xu Yichao leave with his feet pulled, Lao Dao suddenly became anxious.

"It's so late, of course I'm going back to sleep!"

Xu Yichao said with an innocent look on his face.

Seeing Xu Yichao say this, Lao Dao said with an unkind face:

"Are you a pastime for the poor, and what about the fifty taels of silver?"

Xu Yichao slapped his forehead, "I forgot about this." ”

As soon as Lao Dao's face softened, Xu Yichao asked rhetorically:

"Since the Dao Leader can even calculate that I am going to have a bloody disaster in the near future, hasn't he calculated that I don't even have a penny on me?"

After saying this, Xu Yichao laughed and left, hiding his merit and fame.

Only Lao Dao and a group of onlookers were left looking at each other.

After a while, the old man's eyes showed a fierce light:

"If this young man doesn't listen to me, he will have a catastrophe one day!"

With that, he put away his stall and left angrily.

This incident was just a small episode for Xu Yichao, he didn't take it to heart, and rested early after returning to the inn.

In the early morning of the next morning, when the rooster crowed, only the sound of horses' hooves was heard, and Xu Yichao was in good spirits, and he knew that the plot of the flying fox in the snow mountain had officially begun.