The first hundred and fifty chapters

A ray of sunlight shines through the roof of the ruined temple in front of the hall, dappled with color. After all these experiences, Feng Zidu and Cheng Guyao were like a world apart, and after sitting quietly for a while, they felt that everything was complicated, and they couldn't sort it out, so they had to step out of the temple when they were upset. But seeing that there was a horse tied under the tree at the door, Fengzi knew that it was left by Qi Changfa and others, remembering the friendship between the beggars and the brothers of the Plum Blossom Hall. However, in the midst of latent luck, there were bursts of sharp stabbing pain in the chest and abdomen, especially worse than usual, and his eyes were black, knowing that the internal injuries suffered this time were extremely serious, and now rushing back was tantamount to sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth. With a lament, Fengzi had no choice but to restrain his heart at will, ride with Cheng Guyao, and walk freely along the way, planning to heal his injuries before making the next step.

Deep in the mountains and valleys, the road is tortuous. Feng Zidu and Cheng Guyao walked for most of the day, and saw an official road, gradually saw people, and walked along the official road for a long time, and had entered the territory of Shiliang, Zhejiang. In front of me, but see the murmuring stream, the sound of birds, the shadow of the flowers and trees swaying with the wind, the clouds are faint and the mist is low and the mountains are changing, and looking up, the two peaks stand in the distance, but there is a huge stone beam connected between them, and the magic axe is wonderful.

Fengzi swept away the haze of many days in his heart, climbed off the horse, and threw himself into the stream, the cool splash rubbed his body, as if returning to his childhood, he couldn't help laughing heartily. After all, Cheng Guyao is a woman's family, not to mention that there are woodcutters who return late from time to time on the mountain road, how dare she come to be as open-minded as Fengzidu? With just a handful of water and gently washing her face, she sat on a stone and looked at her sweetheart with a smile.

After washing for a long time, a sunset glow passed through the cloud gap, which was reflected on Cheng Guyao's pretty face, and it was red and rainy in an instant, and it was gorgeous and beautiful. After all, Fengzidu is a young man with strong blood, a crazy temperament, and a few days of ups and downs, the two are really life and death together. Seeing that the twilight was gradually rising, the birds and birds were returning to their nests, and there was no one around, Fengzi was naughty, so he took advantage of Cheng Guyao's inadvertently stretched out his hand and suddenly pulled her into the stream, and played with each other. Cheng Guyao was startled, couldn't help but be lightly angry, and looked around the valley in a panic.

When the moon was in the treetops, Fengzi Du Cheng and Gu Yao came to sit on a big stone face to rest. As he was talking, suddenly a frog jumped out of the grass next to him and crouched on the stone gap. Cheng Guyao was overjoyed when she saw it, and hurriedly rushed over to reach out and grab it, turned her head to look at Feng Zidu and said with a smile: "Zheng Miao, wait for the little woman to make a meal of braised frog meat, so that she can fill the mouth of your hungry ghost." ”

Fengzi only smiled when he heard this, and was also happy to see this, and hurriedly went to catch a few more frogs in the grass. Cheng Guyao pulled out the cold moon short knife on his body, peeled and washed the frogs one by one with the stream water, took out the fire fold from his arms and lit a bonfire, and looked at the frog meat to roast on the fire. After a while, the aroma of braised frog meat has spread everywhere.

The two of them were very hungry all day, laughing and laughing at each other, and when they were about to chew the braised frog meat and eat it, they suddenly heard the three of them striding towards this place in the darkness in the distance. Fengzi listened to the footsteps of these three people calmly and steadily, but they were very fast, when they were people in the martial arts, they were secretly surprised, and wondered: "Could it be that those inner guards are still ghostly, and they have been tracked behind?"