Chapter 202: Brutal Xia Yuan

As we all know, not a secret. 81

In other words, yesterday the Seven Star Fire burned the Tianshan Mountain, which burned for a day and a night. And the young man was also burned to the top of the mountain by the evil fire last night, and went to do great things. As soon as this great thing was done, he did it from last night to this morning, and he has not been seen coming out of the small bamboo hut until now. As a result, the old Taoist who came to Yueyang early in this room has also waited from dawn to the present.

Haven't waited for anyone yet...

As for why they didn't wait in the Seven Star Courtyard, but they had to wait here, and they specially opened a wing room to wait. There's still a shrewd little calculation here. The only person we are looking for today is that young man. If they waited for someone in the Seven Star Courtyard, they would inevitably look at the black faces of those deans and be sneered at. Such a self-inflicted hardship, as long as you are not a fool, you will not do it. It's better to find a place outside the mouth of this West Market, where you can look at the mountain, and wait for yourself.

So, that's where we have now.

"Well..."

looked at the old man who was sitting in front of the official list, exhaling and drinking herbal tea. Zhou Yuanshan seemed to agree with what the two said before, nodded slightly, and said, "I can't think of it..."

"If you sit down, you can see a hidden king. That's amazing..."

"You say, could this old man be the one who died back then?" asked a Taoist sitting on a bench, and another Taoist standing against the railing nodded lightly and took over.

"This possibility is not small, looking at his weak qi and blood, it should be caused by serious injuries. However, it is estimated that he will not have many years left to live. ”

"Yes. ”

The other old white Taoist who was sitting on a stool also nodded.

"The blood is weak and weak, the steps are frivolous, and the eyes are dim. It's not going to live for a few years, and if you don't get one right, you can go back to heaven at any time. ”

"This old man probably just wants to get through to the beginning and learn about some wishes. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lived in seclusion in Yueyang City..."

"Do you think that he has a Taoist aura on him?"

"I feel it, too, it's familiar..."

“......”

A few people talked to each other.

Zhou Yuanshan, who was sullen, gradually turned his gaze to the mountainside of the big mountain to the west.

I saw that at this time, on the mountainside, there were several rays of air rushing to the sky. An afterimage of a golden dragon and a red elephant, as well as a giant sword. There seems to be a fierce battle between the three. Of course, this fierceness is also relative, and this does not include the majestic body with the whip...

After looking at it for a while, Zhou Yuanshan sighed softly: "Yueyang has a tiger hidden deeply, and the Seven Star Courtyard is also hidden deeply." If the calculation is correct, it is estimated that there is far more than one such old man in Yueyang City..."

"Huh?"

As soon as the words came out, dozens of old Taoists around couldn't help but change their faces slightly. The small alarm, the big surprise, and the one who seems to know that is not alarmed. An old Taoist who was a little startled and outrageously shocked turned his head quickly, and asked with a trembling tongue: "Distant mountains... What do you mean by that?"

"Don't you say, the breath is familiar. That's the Dao rhyme of our Pure Yang Palace..."

Zhou Yuanshan looked at the questioner with a sideways face, and said lightly: "Back then, after the little uncle and the ghost plotted to break into the pure yang and seize the divine sword and sword soul, the Taishi Ancestor arranged for sixteen sword attendants to secretly follow the little uncle. It's not a big secret. These people are gifted, inherited from the immortal lineage, born with the sword, died with the sword, and served the sword without serving others all their lives. And this old man, since he has pure yang rhyme, he has never made any moves when the Seven Stars were robbed. Then he is likely to be one of the sixteen swordsmen back then. If he survived the battle, the others wouldn't necessarily be dead. Perhaps, when the sword soul will see the light of day again, these people will suddenly emerge from the ground, this is not certain. ”

“......”

After a long period of analysis, the Taoist people who were surprised came to their senses one after another. This dusty history, if it weren't for Zhou Yuanshan mentioning it today, it is estimated that few people would have remembered it long ago. The Taoist who had asked before, followed Zhou Yuanshan's face at this time, and looked at the mountainside in the distance.

Ponder for a moment.

"Seven Stars must still be in the Seven Stars Courtyard, otherwise that crazy woman wouldn't have stepped out and left. If our affairs can pull this ruffian together. Then, there should be a lot of opportunities for us to protect our capital..."

"Heh..."

The old Taoist standing beside Zhou Yuanshan smiled helplessly: "The peak of the king, one step to become holy, of course you can protect your capital." It's just, is this ruffian going to help us?"

With the same silent smile, slightly self-deprecating, Zhou Yuanshan shook his head: "It's possible, it's just that we dare to let him help." ”

"yes..."

“......”

The Taoist next to him looked sideways at the majestic figure on the mountainside.

"If we ask him to help, we will probably have to change the name to the Seven Star Academy. ”

“......”

The language is poignant, as if there is a sense of desolation.

But it shows everyone's scheming.

Speaking of which, a small bamboo house on the top of the mountain in the distance. Those two little figures that had made people wait for hours for a long time. Finally walked out of the big hole in the doorway. Chaotic, as if they hadn't woken up, behind the two of them, there was a big rooster in a hurry. This rooster is very energetic, with his chest held high, and his arrogant arrogance can be felt clearly for miles.

"He came out. ”

"Let's go. ”

"Hey..."

For those who have been waiting for a long time have appeared. Dozens of old Taoists who were hiding in the teahouse and peeping hastily said a few words, leaving the broken silver, and left the wing room one after another.

Whereas...

On the other side, on the mountainside.

The fight was still fierce.

"Pheas!"

"Ahh

The leather whip was whipped hard, the dragon elephant flew, and the sword shadow fled.

With that majestic body, with a loud shout, one hand flung up, and a "snap" would bring out a miserable scream. It was so miserable that the little Confucian students who were watching the play next to them narrowed their eyes one after another, and they couldn't bear to look at it directly. Some of them are timid, and from time to time they will secretly glance at the Confucian teachers around them, and the gratitude in their eyes will arise spontaneously. It's called no contrast, no harm. Compared with the leather whip that this ruffian can take half a person's life, the ring ruler in the hands of the Confucian teachers in the past has really become a cotton slab.

This is indeed a blessing.

"Instantly!"

"Pheas!"

"Ahh

However, the most innocent has to count the owner of the Qingfeng Sword Shadow.

This Lao Tzu beating his son is a matter of course. However, Mo Xian was dragged out of the Jinglou by the unreasonable ruffian king early this morning, together with Xiahou, because of a trumped-up charge of "senior brother did not bring a good junior brother". With a whip, two people were whipped, all the way from the Seven Star Courtyard to the Tianshan Mountain... It's no different from parading through the streets. All in all, these two disciples of the Seven Star Academy are embarrassed today, which can be regarded as a big loss.

"Down, down!"

"Pheas!"

"Ahh

"Dad, stop fighting, stop fighting! He's down..."

"Pheas!"

"Ahh

"Uncle Yuan, people have really come down. ”

“......”

Xia Hou shouted bitterly, and the leather whip in Xia Yuan's hand was still not stopped.

After a few lashes, I saw that the whips were still falling endlessly. After being smoked for a long time without squeaking, Mo Xian suddenly stopped running away, pointed to the hiking trail, and said lightly. At this time, Xia Yuan's big hand slowed down the momentum in the air, and slightly sideways his face in the direction of Xia Hou's finger.

The brow is fried!

"Uncle Yuan is early. ”

"Uncle Yuan is early. ”

Xia Xun and Peony, leading a big rooster, walked down the mountain trail, came to Xia Yuan, and bowed slightly to make a senior salute.

Xia Yuan didn't answer immediately, first looked carefully, and today he lightly applied some peony dressed as powder, and asked solemnly, "How can you still walk?"

“......”

Although Xia Yuan's words were relatively tactful, the meaning of his words was quite direct.

In front of the public, if you don't greet you, you can meet someone who is so unscrupulous and doesn't want to ask such a private question, it is estimated that Xia Yuan is the only one in Yueyang City. For a while, Peony didn't know how to reply. I could only bow my head in shame and look at the big standing on the edge of her skirt with her chest high.

"Damn!"

"Come over to me!"

Seeing that neither of them replied, Xia Yuan suddenly darkened his face. As soon as he pulled Xia Xun's arm, he forcibly pulled him to the edge of the bamboo forest at the edge of the square, and then like a hen hatching eggs, he put his hand on Xia Xun's shoulders and said softly: "You kid, are you turning the road again?"

"No, no, definitely not. Xia Xun shook his head vigorously and denied it.

"Didn't you sleep together?" Xia Yuan asked again.

"Sleep together. Xia Xun replied in the affirmative.

Xia Yuan's face was a little better, and doubts grew.

"Is there not enough of those big tonics?"

Hearing this, Xia Xun was so frightened that he immediately raised his hands: "No, no, no, Uncle Yuan's medicine works! It works! Don't give me any more drink!"

At this moment, Xia Yuan was even more puzzled, and secretly glanced sideways at the peony in the distance. And Peony also seemed to feel the glance here, and her head was a little lower. Seeing this, Xia Yuan turned his face sideways again, and said slowly: "That's why you didn't do anything!"

"No, no, no..."

Xia Xun hurriedly stretched out a finger secretly, pointed to the rooster under the hem of the peony skirt, and whispered: "That guy stayed in the house all night. ”

"Damn!"

scolded again, the tiger's eyes glared, and Xia Yuan was furious!

"You're not going to slaughter a brute, are you?"

"Uh..."

Retracting his fingers and scratching his nose, Xia Xun was embarrassed: "That guy ran so fast, I didn't catch it all night..."

"Hey, it's the bastard again!"

Xia Yuan surprisingly did not continue to scold Xia Xun, but let out a long sigh of considerable annoyance. Then he patted Xia Xun on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Then I don't blame you for this, it was Uncle Yuan who forgot about this stubble." But, after you take your girl back to the Seven Star Courtyard later, you have to implement last night's big things well. This time, the right time and place are right for you, but you must not have a fork. ”

"Huh?"

Xia Xun's face changed, and he was very bitter: "Uncle Yuan, this... It's daytime. ”

"Hmph!" The tiger glared at Xia Xun and said sharply: "Those who have achieved great things will not yield to the small sections! This is what the village chief said! Don't say it is daytime, even if you can't do anything, you can find a forest at random, and you must do this well!"

After speaking, do not wait for a reply. Xia Yuan pulled Xia Xun with his big hand, and the two hurriedly walked back to the same place.

The Confucian scholars who were watching around, as well as the three peony pills in the field, were deified by Xia Yuan's back and forth, and they were confused. Without waiting for the two people who walked back, Xia Hou, who was covered in whip marks, couldn't help but asked with a flattering smile.

"Dad, has he done something big?"

"Tsk, it's none of your business, what are you gossiping?"

Xia Yuan also saved some face for Xia Xun and Peony, and didn't tell the story. After walking back, he threw Xia Xun back to Peony with one hand, and then looked at Peony with a smile and said, "Little Peony, the banquet has already been set up at the end of the Seven Star Courtyard, you two should hurry over." ”

Blinking her eyes, Peony asked with a little confusion, "Then Uncle Yuan, won't you go with us?"

"I've got to go, but..."

Halfway through the sentence, Xia Yuan didn't say any more, the tiger's eyes narrowed heavily, as if he was brewing something...

Suddenly!

"Boom!"

"Giggles!!"

There was a breaking wind, and a scream began!

It was the scream of the chicken! I saw Xia Yuan suddenly bend his tiger's back, his palm turned into an eagle's claw, and he grabbed the hem of the peony's small skirt violently! Then he pinched the neck of the arrogant rooster with one hand. This pinching force is definitely not small! He pinched the rooster a few times, flapped his wings wildly, and after a while, he rolled his eyes and softened his body.

"Little brute, dare to spoil the big things of grandpa's family, see how I kill you!"

Gritting his teeth and saying a word, Xia Yuan stood on the tiger body again, and continued his previous words, and said to Peony: "I still have something to say to your husband." Go back, and I will come on my hind feet. ”

"This..."

Looking at the big rooster in Xia Yuan's hand, which was about to be choked, Peony couldn't bear to frown, and persuaded you: "Uncle Yuan, you are light." Nine babies will be strangled to death by you..."

"Eh, don't worry, it's okay. ”

Xia Yuan waved his hand disdainfully, and then. Then he raised the big rooster in his other hand to his eyes: "Look..."

Pinch hard!

"Giggle!!"

With a pinch, the rooster rolled its eyes back to the right eye, flapped its wings wildly, screamed twice, and then stopped breathing.

Pinch it hard!

"Giggle!!"

The white eyes rolled again, the wings flapped again, screamed twice, and stopped breathing again.

Pinch again...

"Giggle!!"

......

And so on and so forth.

Xia Yuan's brutal method made everyone in the audience dumbfounded. Although he was pinched as a brute, it was the old man on the top of the mountain who had raised him for decades! In the past, it was too late to be coaxed by others, and once upon a time, someone dared to abuse him like this?

Cold sweat broke out along his forehead.

Peony, who came back to her senses, hurriedly waved her hand to stop it: "Uncle Yuan, don't pinch Uncle Yuan, it's really going to die if you pinch it again!"

"Giggles!"

"Cut..."

Pinch again, and the rooster crows again. went back and forth seven or eight times, and Xia Yuan had a lot of fun. Putting down his palm, he said disdainfully: "This guy is very hard! If he really wants to die so easily, then when you Uncle Yuan and I were young, this beast didn't know how many hundred times I would die." So don't worry, as long as you don't cut off its head, you won't die. This guy is a good thing..."

"Giggle!" said that, he pinched it again, and the dying rooster screamed again.

“......”

The crowd was speechless.

FeelingsIn that era when he was ruled by ruffians, he was really so arrogant that he didn't even pay attention to the old man on the top of the mountain, and if he had nothing to do, he would come to fix this beast? Otherwise, where did he get this arrogant tone and skillful abuse methods?

Shen was puzzled and very puzzled.

Seeing that there was no more sound here, Xia Yuan patted Xia Xun on the shoulder and hastily admonished, "Don't go wrong again." Without waiting for a reply, he casually tore off a tail hair from the big rooster, put it in his mouth, and strode the ruffian into the mountaineering trail to the small bamboo hut at the top of the mountain......

The spring breeze blows the chill, and the hair is warped.

All eyes were on the colorful chicken feathers hanging from Xia Yuan's mouth. The colorful hair, under the first sun, reflects the little streamer, which looks so beautiful and strange. At the same time, more than 20 years ago, a terrifying picture that was imagined was deeply imprinted, and at this time, on the mountainside, in everyone's minds.

The colorful chicken feathers in his mouth, and the ruffian step in the sun, indeed makes this ruffian look more powerful...

"Uh..."

No wonder, when he had nothing to do, he had to run to the sky and catch chickens!

It's no wonder that Peony asked the knife master to help her catch chickens and pluck her feathers...

The cold wind blew, and the face dripped down.