Chapter Twenty-Six: The Town of Longmian
"Where is this?"
Fang Yan opened his eyes and saw that he was in a scholar's room.
She saw a room full of books, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, a lot of written paper piled up on the desk, and a few Confucian shirts next to the bed.
"Squeak~"
The door opened, and a young man came in, with a little gloomy eyebrows, dressed as a scholar, with his hands behind his back, and seemed to be holding a few pieces of tissue paper, looking a little old-fashioned.
The young man was wearing a snow-white straight-placked robe, the clothes were draped very well, and the waist was tied with a wide belt of moon-white auspicious cloud patterns, on which only a piece of excellent jade was hung, and the shape seemed rough but simple and gloomy.
The black hair was tied haphazardly with a silver ribbon, without a crown or hairpin.
Without waiting for the young man to speak, Fang Yan asked him coldly.
"What did you do to me?"
"Huh?" Li Lingyun was stunned, the hand behind his back did not hold the manuscript paper on which he wrote the article, and fell to the ground, "You, don't talk nonsense......"
How can a person who reads the books of the sages do something that takes advantage of the danger of others?!
Li Lingyun is angry!
"Oh~!" Fang Yan nodded, her pale face was bloodless, she was just a temptation.
"Looks like you didn't do anything to me......"
"Whew~!"
Li Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the fairy-like dialect angrily, and his heart palpitated.
"You saved me, by the river?"
The dialect is a little dizzy, and because of excessive blood loss, it leads to incoherent speech.
"Ang~!" Li Lingyun pouted and said, "Seeing you faint by the stream, I saved you...... What's the matter with you? ”
"Vendetta?"
"Met the flower thief?"
"Or ...... People's wives came to the door, did you jump into the flower boat and escape? ”
Fang Yun glanced at the imaginative teenager with disdain, and said casually: "I met the traffickers......
"Oh~"
Li Lingyun nodded, facing the dialect that obviously didn't tell the truth, ready to break the casserole and ask to the end.
"Are the traffickers so good now? If you don't agree with each other, you will draw a knife against each other? ”
"The government doesn't care?"
Fang Yan sighed and scared him, "That's the traffickers of the Demon Sect, who specialize in catching young boys and girls to raise ......"
Hiss~!
The wound was too painful, the blood was too much, and the dialect felt that it was not good to go up and down the body.
The roof seemed to be turning, and I was weak and weak, and I almost fainted.
Li Lingyun's face turned pale with fright, and he felt remorseful in his heart, and began to think...... Do you want to throw this woman out, so as not to get into trouble, the master said 'red face and trouble', it seems to make sense!
"Don't scare me~!"
Fang Yan saw the young man with weak legs, his pale face was a little ruddy, and he laughed.
"I didn't scare you, they like to suck blood...... However, it doesn't matter, I fled all the way from the Central Plains to Jiangnan, and they can't catch up, don't worry. ”
When Li Lingyun heard the first half of the sentence, he almost held on to the desk, and only after hearing the second half of the sentence did he come to his senses.
"Hi~!"
"Earlier...... The Central Plains is far from here! ”
"That...... They're not going to chase after them, are they?! ”
The dialect sneered and gave him a blank look.
"Don't worry, it won't...... I hid under someone's boat, all the way from the Central Plains, and they couldn't find me. ”
Li Lingyun secretly swallowed his saliva and asked uneasily, "Are you sure?" ”
"I'm sure."
Li Lingyun quietly breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand pretending to be arrogant.
"If you don't dislike it, just keep it at my house, and then leave when the injury is healed, I'm going to go to the teacher's place to do learning."
Fang Yan nodded and smiled, "Thank you." ”
"You're welcome~!"
Li Lingyun walked out of the house, looked helplessly at the cloudy sky, and secretly said in his heart, next time he will never be a hero and a good person to save beauty!
Coincidentally, the second dog who was farming next door came back.
"It's back......"
Li Lingyun greeted familiarly.
The second dog who couldn't make a sullen fart in three sentences was very honest, carrying a hoe, scratching his head and laughing.
"Are you going to Mr. Fan's house to do your studies again?"
Ergouzi's parents are authentic farmers, bitter face to the loess with their backs to the sky for half a lifetime, Ergouzi is honest, fortunately people are filial, twelve or thirteen years old with their parents to work in the field, the whole person is a little tanned, the whole body is probably only the teeth are the whitest, just like the spring water in Pinghu in March, crystal clear.
Li Lingyun quipped: "It's not that I'm going to do learning, it's that learning is going to do me...... Ha ha. ”
The second dog followed with a giggle.
Widow Wang, who lived next door to Li Lingyun's house, went out to collect clothes, and a red peach mouth that scolded the invincible opponents in the town was delicate and lovely, "Death God, blind your dog eyes, the rain has not stopped in spring, Pinghu is almost full of you, drown the old lady, the days are over, I don't know how to find a belt to tie my pants, just pull a bubble anytime and anywhere...... Clothes that were just washed this morning. ”
Li Lingyun stared at the plump and delicate widow Wang with a pair of thief eyes.
It is said that a woman's thirties are the most beautiful time, and the widow is at this age, like a ripe peach, about to drip water.
"Tsk...... Can you see the tip of your shoe when you look down? ”
Li Lingyun was fascinated by it, this woman was the person in his spring boudoir dream when he was young.
married into the old Liu family next door, and within two years, her husband died.
Life is bitter, and there is no queen.
The figure is so good that it explodes, and the lazy idlers in the town bully her a lot, of course...... It's just verbal bullying.
Therefore, she was poked in the backbone by the seven aunts and eight aunts in the town on weekdays, but she also sharpened her skills.
A cherry-like delicate little mouth, scolding the invincible opponents all over the town.
As the saying goes, "These two lips have a big saucer." ”
Bang!
The widow Wang stumbled in fright, and quickly folded her hands: "God, don't blame, the little girl knows that she is wrong......
Li Lingyun was a farewell dog, and hurriedly ran to Old Master Fan's house, so as not to be drenched in soup later.
The old master Fan Xiping is a person with his own rules, just treat learning, first of all, the attitude must be pious, not to mention the rain, even if it is hail and knife, it must be righteous without hesitation, once Li Lingyun suffered such a loss, because he was too lazy to go because of the rain, and was scolded by the old master for being bloody.
At that time, Li Lingyun thought that the old master's kung fu was better than scolding the invincible opponents all over the town, and the widow Wang, who sprayed the seven aunts and eight aunts who had no power to fight back.
……
in the house.
Fang Yan retracted his gaze from the outside of the house, and frowned in wonder, always feeling that something was strange, but he couldn't say it.
It's just that......
The countless cells in the body are rejoicing, as if they are in a blessed cave or soaking in a hot spring.
"Could it be that the wound is healing itself?"
She was then caught by a sword hanging on the wall.
"Reiki?"
Fang Yan stretched out his hand, and the flying sword 'buzzed', still hanging steadily on the wall.
"It's a flying sword!"
Fang Yan gasped, closed his eyes, and began to recall every demeanor and movement of the young man just now, as well as every word he said.
"It's not like a fake......"
What the hell is going on?
The sense of doubt in Fang Yan's heart became stronger and stronger, and when he felt it carefully, he found that there were no less than a dozen breaths around the room, all of them were monks with spiritual energy, and their cultivation was high and low.
Pushing himself up, he walked into the yard and circled the yard.
"The house is fine......
Fang Yan felt more and more strange, and as she walked out of the room, the feeling that made her feel comfortable grew stronger.