There is a saying: "At the beginning of autumn, the weather is clear, and nothing is possible." ”

Today's autumn, Zuzhou sells flowers in the clear sky, and the wind is beautiful.

Selling flowers in the back mountain is a wild orange forest, because the mountain is high and the road is dangerous, no one takes care of it, the orange is not as big as the fruit in the village, but small and dense, there are often "creak" and "crunch" sounds, but it is the fruit that crushes the branches, this kind of silence, occasionally the sound of one after another, like the aftersound of the beam, cleanses people's hearts, but some people hate it.

A golden pheasant was leisurely foraging in the woods, suddenly "crunched", oranges fell and startled golden pheasants rose in all directions, at the same time, an arrow missed, not far from the bushes crawled out of a young man, threw away the branches on his head, angry, scolded the woods, and did not know who he was scolding, only listened:

"Cut your grandmother's, become your heart, if you don't release arrows, you will continue, as soon as you release the arrows, you will break them when you see the shadow, see if I don't cut you all."

The chicken shooter's surname is Qin, his name is Xian, and he has a reputation for selling Huali Village and even the entire Zuzhou, but this reputation is not very good.

Qin Xian turned back to look for the axe after scolding, and as soon as she arrived at the head of the stream, she saw a person running in the distance, and when she got closer, Qin Xian looked at the panting young man and asked, "What are you running?" What about An An? ”

The swarthy boy is called Mo Qijia, the same age as Qin Xian, the year of the dancing spoon, dark skin, strong body, is a native of Lanshui Village next door, has no father and no mother since he was a child, grew up eating hundreds of meals, and has a dull and upright temperament, once clashed with Qin Xian, and after a fight, he was not Qin Xian's opponent, so he was willing to follow Qin Xian and call him a big brother.

Mo Qijia threw himself at the head of the stream, put his hands together, scooped up the water, drank it in a big gulp, and said: "The school is not out of class, I heard the girls of the Li family scolding you, and I couldn't get angry, so I came to look for you." ”

Qin Xian didn't answer immediately, first took off her shoes, stuffed her feet into the stream and scrubbed her toes, then rinsed them off, and then lifted her feet and shook them out of thin air, saying indifferently: "Stinky girl, sooner or later make her look good." ”

Mo Qijia noticed the empty young man beside him and said, "Where are the chickens? ”

Qin Xian said with a little embarrassment: "Today's pheasants are quite spiritual, and they are not easy to fight, so let's go fishing first." ”

After all, the boy is a teenager, and he was angry and wanted to cut down this forest just now, and he forgot about it when he twisted his face, after all, it was the word spirit.

The stream of Maihuali Village is not rapid or slow, it is high mountain snow water, called Jingshui, which flows through the hundred villages of Zuzhou and joins the East China Sea at the head of Zhoutou. There are a lot of fish but most of the villagers don't think it's food, their ancestors think that the fish in the stream have spirits, can raise a side of peace, can't eat, and only Qin Xian doesn't care about this, and comes to the creek every once in a while to bake a few food, in Qin Xian's words, this is called "eating the spirit into the belly".

Qin Xian pulled out the fishing net made of sieves stolen from the villagers, and a three-foot wooden nail at each end was deeply into the mud and sand of the river.

After laying a good net, Mo Qijia said again: "Brother, the girls who gave the family scolded you and Old Man Ge, saying that you are the 'second evil' in the village. ”

Qin Xian said: "Catch Ming'er and clean up her slugs again and throw them into the depths of Dingshan." ”

The slug in Qin Xian's mouth is the son of the Li family who put Qin Xian as the "four evils", he is younger than Qin Xian and the others, he can't speak since he was a child, he is stupid and stupid, and his saliva is always wet on the placket.

Mo Qijia nodded and said with a smile: "Hehe, no matter what the old man says, he is also the head of a village, but his grandson is a fool, but he has lost face, and in recent years, he has not said that he is a descendant of the ancient royal family, and he has wilted a lot." ”

Qin Xian was noncommittal, pouted and said: "What kind of descendant of the ancient royal family, listen to him, his hundred-acre forest land was not abducted and saved by his ancestors, and now he is a small landlord in our flower seller, who knows him when he goes out!" ”

Mo Qijia leaned up, fluttered his big eyes and said curiously, "How do you know?" ”

Qin Xian was a little proud, raised her chin, picked a dog's tail grass and stuffed it into her mouth, and said while chewing: "Uncle Gu told me, he said that in this flower sale, and even outside the entire Orange Island, it is very big, there are three or four places as big as Orange Island, and it is said that there are all kinds of rare beasts, delicious and delicacies......

Mo Qijia was stunned and said, "It's so big! ”

Qin Xian said proudly: "Uncle Gu has promised to take me to see the world in a while, and when the time comes, I will beg him to take you, don't say that my brother will not cover you." ”

Mo Qijia's head nodded like a rattle, and he couldn't wait to kneel down for Qin Xian. Because he knows how rare it is. First, if you want to get out of Zuzhou, you have to have one way, Fufeng Sandwich.

The Fufeng Sandwich Road is bottomless, during the Gangfeng is like a knife, ordinary people touch it and die, and even if the Fufeng Sandwich Road is reached, the vast sea is endless. I heard that the old people in the village said that there are even more demons and monsters, which are extremely dangerous. Over the years, there are strange people or big clan merchant ships outside every year when the Yushu Qiongzhi in Zuzhou is ripe to drive a treasure boat to Zuzhou to buy, on weekdays, Zuzhou people do not have their own treasure ships, and few people can go out, they can only take the treasure ships they buy, but ordinary people can't get on the boat, if they want to take it, they need to get five hundred runs, where do ordinary people have these money.

Second, the ancient uncle in Qin Xian's mouth is extraordinary, listening to the old people in the village, he is not from Zuzhou, he is from other places, he is well-informed, not only good at ink, but also gentle and kind, often helping some villagers in difficulty, and has a good reputation within a radius of 100 miles.

Qin Xian pushed away Mo Qijia, who was almost glued to her body, and said in disgust: "It's useless, close the net!" The two of them grabbed a wooden nail and flipped it up, and the smile on his face disappeared a moment ago, and although there were fish in the net, they all died blackened one by one.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, and Mo Qijia took the lead and said: "This, it won't really be said by that stinky Taoist priest, you have a disaster in the past few days, and everything is not appropriate." ”

……

Two days ago, Qin Xian and Mo Qijia fought with a few people in Guzi Village, Qin Xian and the two beat the six people in Guzi Village to hug their heads, although they were also bleeding, but they still walked out of Guzi Village with crab steps, and everyone in Guzi Village was all hiding and walking, until they were about to leave the village, and were stopped by a young Taoist in a green robe.

The young Taoist said: "If the little brother Guan has the spirit of righteousness, he will have a wife and a virtuous son in the future." But the six relatives are less dependent, and the brothers are sparse. ”

Qin Xian was proud, how could she hear this, she held the bamboo case in front of the Taoist with both hands, leaned over and said viciously: "Talking nonsense again, believe it or not, I will catch you to feed the fish." ”

The green-robed Taoist looked frightened, but he still said: "What Xiaodao said is true, you have a black seal hanging on your top, you need to avoid uncontrolled filial piety, and you must go to the sick house, otherwise it will be a disaster!" ”

"Bang Dang"

Qin Xian lifted the bamboo case, pointed at the Taoist's nose and gritted his teeth: "Shut your mouth and try another sentence!" ”

Mo Qijia stepped forward and grabbed Qin Xian, and said to the green-robed Daoist: "Daoist, don't say it, we don't have the money to cheat you, don't provoke Brother Qin anymore, he really dares to feed you fish." ”

The green-robed Taoist stopped talking, and saw Mo Qijiasheng dragging Qin Xian away and moving away, the green-robed Taoist took out a thick book from his waist, turned a few pages until the last line of handwriting, and gently wiped the index finger of his right hand, the handwriting disappeared, and sighed lightly: "Yin Wang's weak mother died first, this is two merits, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

Qin Xian heard Mo Qijia mention that the stinky Taoist priest was even more angry The three souls left the seven orifices, smashed the net, and said angrily: "Allow you to be big, next time I see him, I will tear his mouth." Seeing that Qin Xian was angry, Mo Qijia also didn't dare to come out, so he went to the river to pick up the net, and muttered: "This thing is troublesome to do, and it shouldn't be easy to catch fish after throwing it away." ”

It just so happened that at this time, a middle-aged man came out of the mountains and forests behind him, with shabby clothes, a bamboo basket on his back, gray hair, and a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. The person who came asked Qin Xian, who was angry at Mo Qijia, "Little Qin Xian, what kind of anger did you have?" ”

Qin Xian turned her head to look at the person who came, and immediately frowned, jumped off the riverbank, ran in front of him to help him untie the bamboo basket behind him, carried it behind him, and said, "Uncle Gu, when did you enter the mountain, I didn't even see it here early in the morning." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You only care about the pheasants in the mountains, where can you see me." ”

Hearing this, the majestic Chongguan rooster just now looked like a little house finch at the moment, and said with a smile: "Uncle Gu, where is it, besides, I beat chickens to celebrate An An's sister's birthday." ”

The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Xian, looked at the helpless young man behind Qin Xian and said, "Xiao Qi has not seen his body for a few days, and he is getting stronger and stronger, which is a good material for martial arts." ”

Seeing the middle-aged man talking to him, Mo Qijia scratched his bare head and cramped: "Thank you, Uncle Gu!" ”

The middle-aged man looked puzzled and asked, "Thank me for what you are doing?" ”

Mo Qijia didn't speak, but looked at Qin Xian with a smile, the latter immediately understood, grabbed the middle-aged man's sleeve and said: "Uncle Gu~, you said that he is a good material for martial arts, then, you might as well teach him a few tricks in person, and teach me by the way." ”

The middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh and said: "Okay, wait for me here, okay, today's good day, I won't refute your kid's face, I will answer, I will teach you when I am free in the future." The last sentence said to Mo Qijia. Qin Xian was anxious, and hurriedly grabbed his sleeve hard, and said, "Hey, what about me Uncle Gu?" ”

"You kid? It's not material for martial arts training, let's jump the 'earthen house' I taught you. As he spoke, he reached out to take the bamboo basket behind Qin Xian, but was dodged by Qin Xian, and then only heard Qin Xian say: "It was a children's game that I played with An An when I was a child, what kind of martial arts is it!" ”

The middle-aged man smiled and didn't explain, took a step forward, stretched out his hand to grab Qin Xian, Qin Xian tried to hide again, but this time he couldn't escape, Uncle Gu's big hand seemed to have eyes like a shadow, and then the middle-aged man grabbed the back collar and lifted it in the air, the middle-aged man untied the bamboo basket behind Qin Xian's back, put it on his back, let go of Qin Xian, and put down the sentence: "Go home to eat at night." He left without looking back, completely ignoring Qin Xian's shouting behind him.

Qin Xian rubbed her ass and got up, kicked Mo Qijia with the momentum, and continued: "They all say that you are honest and clever!" ”

Mo Qijia still scratched his head and said with a smile: "I have to be Brother Qin'er to help." Seeing that Qin Xian's face softened slightly, she hurriedly changed her words and said, "Then is this fish still in the net?" ”

Qin Xian put down her rolled up sleeves and said, "No nets, no chickens, chickens and fish, An An is tired of eating for a long time, let's go find some novelties for An An." ”

"Where to find novelties?" Mo Qijia Dao.

"Recently, it's not oranges, but a lot of outsiders have come to exchange with them." Qin Xian said.

Mo Qijia nodded, and went back to the village with Qin Xian, during which the two discussed what to exchange, Qin Xian said: "If you have a fancy to it, just ask him if he wants it, let's get it, it's really not good, find a time to ......" Saying that, he made a gesture with his right hand and reached into his arms, and Mo Qijia understood. If a certain faction in Yanzhou heard these words and called them insiders, they would be accepted as disciples together with their "what you see is what you get" purpose.