266 met someone to save him, but he didn't dare to recognize him
Li Qingtian ran all the way, chasing him in the forest on a horse, and when he looked back, he was the one with the ghost face of the fart again.
"Shhh Li Qingtian hated to have two more legs, and he ran faster than a horse. Although his speed was not inferior to that of the horse, he galloped all the way, without arguing the direction, and fled in a corner until he collided with the horse, and Li Qingtian was bounced back. He fell to the ground, screaming with frightened eyes.
Fu Qingfeng kept running back, and Tie Shou was stunned for a while to see where he could run. Seeing his panicked look, he then drove his horse to catch up. The three runners and two jumps followed behind Li Sheng, and he ran as fast as he could, without losing his wit, and ran towards the forest. Playing a game of hide and seek with the iron hook, the iron hook was thrown off the horse by Li Sheng's horizontal fence made with wooden roots.
Iron Hook knew that this person was nearby, and he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand. So, he looked around at Li Qingtian's hiding place. Suddenly, he looked squarely at a tree behind him and saw half of his clothes exposed. He flew all the way with his iron hook and pierced the tree with it. But there was only a woman's dress in the back, and his hand was stuck in the tree.
At this time, Li Shengzai jumped out and danced happily, and touched the face of the iron hook with his hand. He grabbed his clothes with his hand, shook him with his knees, and threw it hard. Li Sheng was thrown far away, he got up, he always refused to admit defeat, as if there was a voice of teaching the tree to ascend to the wood echoed in his ears.
However, he didn't care so much, picked up a dead wood in his hand, and ran over with some trepidation. Li Qingtian plucked up his courage and hit him on the head with a wooden stick. The dead wood was powdered on his head, and the iron hook pulled it fiercely and the tree broke, and he fell down. Li Sheng was frightened and surprised, and uninhibited forward-looking to see whether this person was dead or alive.
What he didn't expect was that he was kicked by the horse with the iron hook, which made him run with his head down again, and he didn't know how long he had been running, and he didn't know how far he had run. Anyway, he met the strange old man. The strange old man seemed to be passing by here, and was waiting for him here, and said, "Little monk, I know that you are here." ”
Li Sheng ran away, thinking, "Why are such people haunted?"
The strange old man was roasting a roast chicken and said, "Little monk, you can't run, do you want to make a little compensation." ”
Li Qingtian ignored him, slipped away with a snort, and tried his best to manipulate these hateful people. Just as he was panting. He saw a man standing in front of him, with ghost-like eyes, death-like eyes, and an earth-colored face. He knew it was the Iron Hook. However, the iron hook on his arm was gone.
He yelled at Li Qingtian, "Take your life." ”
Li Qingtian stepped back with a step, but he didn't expect to grab Li Qingtian with one hand, and three flaming arrows flew in a line. The iron hook had to dodge backwards, and a woman flew from behind Li Sheng. This woman is just about to look. She turned her head to see Li Sheng stunned, isn't this the girl Yang Ziyun in her dream who has been thinking about her for a long time and tugging at her heartstrings?
He was happy for a while, he was down like this, and he used to be a little human. Now I'm being protected by someone's fart, and I feel a little inferior. made his dignified man want a woman who didn't know martial arts and needed an archery to save him. He felt inferior to himself, and he was also worried about Yang Ziyun, watching the iron hook jump up, and another person descended from the forest to slap the iron hook, and the iron hook was forced to run far away, and he didn't want to leave Li Qingtian and said ruthlessly: "This time you are lucky." ”
He jumped backwards and fled, and Yang Ziyun stood with a man who was tall and handsome, with a pair of contemptuous eyes and an expression of hatred. Li Qingtian saw that his rival was in front of him, so he asked first: "Sister Aster, who is he." ”
Hearing the monk say this, the man also asked, "Senior Sister Aster, do you know this monk?" ”
Yang Ziyun said: "I don't know him, but it's not strange that he knows me!
Aster asked again: "Little Master, you are so handsome, I don't know which master's disciple you are." ”
Li Qingtian found that he didn't remember himself, so he stammered, "You...... You don't know me, as long as I ...... It's enough to know you. ”
Li Qingtian was jealous, but he didn't face the reality, so he walked away in a talk. The man who came to the rescue of Li Qingtian said, "Senior Sister Aster, we are going to get married soon. ”
Aster said a little cruelly: "It's a pity...... I...... Didn't meet him. ”
She recalled the scholar Li Qingtian in her head, and her love fell into Li Qingtian's hands, and she still remembered that Sister Tulip promised the scholar that she wanted the scholar to come back with a tanhua in order to marry her. She didn't know how he was now, although he only had a face to face, but his figure and his appearance made her unforgettable. She couldn't help laughing, but she snubbed the person in front of her.
The man asked, "Who is he?" ”
Of course, Yang Ziyun also likes his senior brother, and the man put his hand on her arm and said: "Men are ambitious in all directions, and those who become big should have the courage to break into the world." ”
Li Sheng hid behind the tree and looked at the sour appearance, he wanted to follow. But an iron hand caught his arm and seeped into his flesh. Li Sheng knew who it was when he saw this hook, and said, "Don't kill me, don't kill me." ”
At this time, another laughter came out, and Li Sheng turned his head and saw that it was a strange old man. Only then did he relax, he broke free of the iron hook and said, "You always scare me......." ”
He touched his bald head, and the nine dots, and the oily yellow of his body, how could all this still be like a person? He recalled the twilight when the aster disdained him, and recalled the time when the aster opened his crotch pants for himself, and he felt a sense of sorrow, a sense of sadness, a sense of hope, and a memory all came to his heart and turned into bitterness.
He gritted his teeth and said, "My life has been ruined by you." ”
The old beggar looked at him unhappy, but he became happy, and said more sarcastically: "The little monk can eat indiscriminately, but he can't talk nonsense, do you know this truth? Waiting for the opportunity to move, this kind of non-obedience, pay sincerity to reap, blindly complaining about people is useless. You have to know that there is no grass at the end of the world, why bother with grass and a flower. If it's a tricky flower, it's better to put it down. If this flower is tasteful and tricky, you can consider. Of course I'm not talking to you, you're a monk, you won't understand these things. ”
Li Sheng said in a daze: "I know your heart best, old thing." ”
The old man said to the tree, "You are a piece of wood, you know the fart." ”
The trees of which he said swayed, as if they had been pushed by sorrow, and many leaves drifted down from above, and the old beggar helped them go. Li Sheng saw four words on his big pen: "Wandering endlessly." ”
Li Qingtian was desperate and could only go to Shaolin Temple. He vaguely remembered that there was an old monk who wanted him to become a monk. This time, he really walked to the door of the monk's house. All his beautiful visions and his own misery in reality are really the difference between heaven and earth. Imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel. The fantasy world has the beauty of dreams, and people often pin their dreams on the idea that they can't be realized in reality. But people can't always live in the unreal, and their future is always so vague now.