Chapter 142: Irritability

The greedy wolf pavilion is located in the south of Diancang Mountain, far away from the Moon Peak, the legs can die in the past, Feng Zhiping rode a horse when he came, originally planned to wander around to enjoy the mountain scenery, and then go back at night to find a place to live for a night (there is a post station in the sect, and it is also divided into three levels, such as inside, outside, and miscellaneous servants, similar to the heaven, earth, and people of the inn post house outside, and now the fire is not enough to take care of playing, and ran straight to the nearest stable to add a few taels of silver to ask for the fastest, and quickly rush to the Moon Peak.

If it weren't for his lack of identity and the fact that he had never ridden before, he really wanted to get on a winged steed, and he would be able to ride that thing in more than a stick of incense.

Along the way, the horses were struggling in pain, and the smoke and dust raised were as tall as they were, and from a distance they looked like a small sandstorm.

"What's that?" passers-by along the way turned around when they heard the strange noise, stunned.

In the blink of an eye, he came closer, and when he saw his face clearly, he passed by, leaving the dust in the sky, and he opened his mouth to scold and accidentally ate a few bites, so he scolded even more.

"Looking for death! Rushing to mourn! I didn't see anyone!"

"Who's that, why are you so arrogant? Could it be that something big is going on in the sect?"

"It seems to be the kid who set up a stall at the mountain gate yesterday. ”

"It's him, grass, didn't he say that he wasn't a substitute driver!

Feng Zhiping couldn't hear the gossip, he couldn't even hear the sound of the wind, there was only a bright girl in front of him, and the crisp laughter like a bell.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he didn't even realize that he was thinking about it, the little fire in his heart had completely turned into a raging fire, so that he only had to whip his horse, whip his horse, and shout "substitute driver" in his mouth. ”

Well, in fact, he shouted "have to drive", but in the ears of passers-by who saw him set up a stall yesterday, it was automatically understood as shouting at his own "business".

In this way, as the Shen time approached, the mountain gate of Mochizuki Peak finally appeared at the end of the field of vision.

The mountain gate is still the same, and even the disciples who guard the mountain happen to be those who are on that day, and they see a madman coming from afar, which causes a lot of scolding, and several women look at each other, their faces change greatly, and they draw their swords in their hands and are highly vigilant.

When the horse rider came near, the woman at the head shouted loudly.

"Who..."

As soon as he shouted the beginning, the horse stopped, it was strangled and tired, and the front legs fell to the ground weakly, and rushed all the way to the woman's two feet away before stopping, and the person on the horse jumped away from the horse first, and a swallow turned over and landed steadily in front of him.

"You..."

As soon as the woman asked, she was blocked by the grizzled Feng Zhiping's repeated requests.

"Hello sister, it's me who I'm me, we've met! It's You Shuang'er, please help me with a message, I have something to find her!"

With the good upbringing of Mochizuki Peak, the woman couldn't bear to roll her eyes, looking up and down, her face was full of weirdness.

"You're on fire, why are you in such a hurry?"

Feng Zhiping was stunned, scratched his head and said: "This, the road is too far, I borrowed a horse, and I misestimated my riding skills, which made my sister smile." ”

The woman couldn't hold back any longer and threw a roll of her eyes.

Fool!

That speed, the riding skills are not good, and you can make a handsome body landing?

Looking at the horses on the ground with their tongues sticking out, the woman was speechless.

Diancang Mountain is not outside, the distance between the peaks is far away, you can borrow horses and cars, but you have to return to Zhao, if there are dead and wounded, you can't pay two silver to pass.

"Are you in such a hurry, just to see the little junior sister?" the woman finally grasped the point.

Feng Zhiping smiled and nodded.

The woman raised her eyebrows: "Just to see the little junior sister, you are tired of a horse, and you will not hesitate to punish it according to the door rules?"

Feng Zhiping nodded again and arched his hand: "It's not too early, and I ask my sister to help spread the word, so as not to make it inconvenient to go down the mountain after dark." ”

The woman's eyes were complicated, last time she felt that this person was very different from the mysterious little junior sister, and this time she acted like Meng Lang recklessly, if the two had a normal friend relationship, they wouldn't believe it if they were killed.

In the past, it was not that no one had ever thought about the girls of Mochizuki Peak, and they were similarly asked not to run into dozens of times in a month guarding the mountain, and there must be more than a dozen times, it stands to reason that she should directly block it back with cold words, but after thinking about it, she nodded.

"Wait a minute, I'll send someone to report. ”

Turned around to find someone to report the news, thought about it and turned around again, and pointed to the small courtyard next to him: "You wash your face, and on your body, the dirty choking nose, there is water over there." ”

"Sister Xie reminds!"

Feng Zhiping bowed his hand and trotted to the well in the small courtyard to fetch water to wash, his clothes were inconvenient to change, so he could only pat hard to clear the floating soil.

The courtyard is used by the disciples of the mountain guard when they rest, and there are all women here, who do not dry their clothes, only hang some bedding, and a few handkerchiefs are displayed in the wind, and it is the residence of the girl's family at a glance.

Feng Zhiping didn't have any quirks, and he didn't have a belly pocket to desecrate his clothes, he strode away without hesitation after washing his face, stood back in front of the mountain gate and waited for a while without seeing anyone come down, a little bored, and only then did he remember an important thing when he heard the heavy wheezing sound behind him, and came to the horse with a pat on his head.

"Hey, you're not dead, are you?" he kicked cautiously.

Ma was miserable, and was about to sleep, but he was kicked coldly, and suddenly opened his eyes dissatisfied.

"Whew, it's good that you're not dead!" Feng Zhiping breathed a sigh of relief.

Tired and tired are two concepts, as long as there is still a breath, you can bring yourself back to write off the account, at most you will be fined some silver merit or something, if you die, it will be troublesome, according to the law at least ten boards.

"Now you know you're scared?" the woman walked over amusedly, only now to realize that this kid was not as unscrupulous as he seemed.

Feng Zhiping smiled and arched his hand: "I came and went in a hurry last time, and I forgot it for a while, and I haven't asked my sister what to call it?"

The woman laughed strangely: "It's not in a hurry this time?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the horses on the ground.

Feng Zhiping was extremely embarrassed, coughed twice and decided to shake the pot: "It's too useless, it's only a few steps before it's tired, it's time to change." "First grab

Thanks to the horse's low IQ and vegetarianism, he has to jump up and eat people.

The woman smiled, shook her head and saluted back, and said, "I am Du Ying, a disciple of Mochizuki Peak, you can call me Senior Sister Du." ”

I don't know how thin the bottom is, but looking at his nondescript waist card, he is not an inner disciple after all, and a senior sister should always be called.

Feng Zhiping didn't handle it, and he was not interested in playing prestige in front of her, so he bowed down and said respectfully: "In Xia Feng Buping, I have seen Senior Sister Du." ”

Du Ying was stunned: "You are Feng Buping?"

Feng Zhiping nodded.

"The one who defeated the two quasi-congenital ones with the weak and the strong, and also stirred up the chickens and dogs of the broken military pavilion?"

Feng Zhiping had to nod again, wondering in his heart, wasn't the news of the broken military pavilion very tightly blocked?

Du Ying was silent for a long time, blushing slightly.

Although he is an inner disciple, his cultivation is also higher than that of the other party, but the other party's skills are too amazing, and the more senior sister thinks about it at this time, the more embarrassed she becomes.

Fortunately, someone relieved her, Zhou Changshi Shiran went out of the mountain gate, looked at Feng Zhiping's eyes, and his expression was a little toothache.

"Why are you here again?"

Damn, what do you mean, the young master doesn't come every day, this is the second time!

Rolling his eyes wildly in his heart, he didn't dare to show anything on his face, Feng Zhiping bowed respectfully, and said flatteringly: "I haven't seen you for many days, how is Senior Sister Zhou?"

greeted him, and his eyes unconsciously looked back, but he was disappointed, and only Zhou Chang came.

Zhou Chang was too lazy to talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Don't look at it, the little junior sister is not here." ”

Feng Zhiping was stunned, and leaned forward slightly with a nervous face: "Lord Han really locked her up?"

Zhou Chang was angry and funny: "Guan... What do you want, what does Han Shan do to her! The little junior sister has gone home!"

"Go home?!"

Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded, forgetting that the family was a family person, and he stayed by the side of Lord Han for a long time in order to cure the disease.

However, now that the New Year is not a festival, what is she going to do when she goes home?

Is there a happy event in the family?

Or...

, she won't be old enough to go home on a blind date, right?!

Feng Zhiping was startled, deeply annoyed by his rich imagination, but the small flame of "blind date" rose without wind, and the fire of jealousy overflowed in his chest.

What sneaked out of the door to ruin the family affairs, what can go home and ask the second elder to come forward to intercept the family affairs, what intercepted the relatives did not succeed on the day of the wedding, the brain Xitang violently beat the "adulterer" to snatch back the bride, and finally even stole the evil intentions of the handsome seal and the family army to level the "adulterer" nine clans came out, and a series of cranky thoughts made him grit his teeth and look hideous, so that the two women looked at each other and became vigilant.

"What are you doing!" Zhou Chang drank lightly, and Yuan Li secretly mentioned.

Feng Zhiping woke up, and when he saw the color of the second daughter, he immediately blushed.

I always thought that I was an open-minded person, and I turned out to be a cautious eye, but if that was the case, would I really ignore this evil deed?

Thinking about it and getting distracted, Zhou Chang didn't respond even after calling three times.

Zhou Chang was full of black lines, but he also felt funny, she could guess one or two of Feng Zhiping's thoughts, sighed secretly, hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but confide the truth.

"Little junior sister is about to be in time. ”

In an instant, the fire of jealousy was completely extinguished, and the thoughts were wiped out.

Feng Zhiping raised his eyelids, not daring to look at the face of the second daughter, and felt even more ashamed, so he coughed twice for a long time, and said indifferently: "Oh, that's it, too, it's the age." ”

Zhou Chang was speechless, she found that this kid was the same as the little junior sister, and he could pretend.

With a roll of his eyes, he counted on his heart, and quickly suppressed a bad smile, and Zhou Chang said as if he was happy: "I heard that after this time, the little junior sister's family will give her a marriage, and I don't know if she can meet a good husband." ”

"Relatives?!"

The door was adjusted an octave higher, Feng Zhiping was on fire, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and asked angrily: "How old is she, is she too anxious?" Besides, she is a person who practices martial arts, with her qualifications and the training of the Lord of Han Mountain, it is inevitable to cultivate innately, and Shenzang is also a treasure trove, so she has a lifespan of more than a hundred years, and now she will discuss her relatives, too anxious, right? If the other party is a person who does not practice martial arts, she will hang up early and become a widow?"

"How do you know that the other party is a person who doesn't practice martial arts?"

Zhou Chang asked rhetorically, and Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded.

Yes, how do you know that the other party is not a martial artist?

You Shuang'er's parents know best, it is impossible to find her a short-lived, if you don't live long, it's also a word - not worthy.

In that case, who will the other party be?

Which rabbit cub dares to intercept the young master's beard?

Why, do you want to go home and discuss with the old man to kill the girl?

But when you go home... The Zhan family's side...

Feng Zhiping looked at the sky speechlessly, tears streaming down his heart.

This is a bad debt.

If you can't clean it up, it's a bad debt.