Chapter 11: My Winter, at Your Fingertips

The woman had just come out of the sedan chair, picked up a seat farthest from the bandits and sat down. She looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, and her appearance had not been very long, but her eyebrows were clear, her little face was a little white, and there was a red cloud on each cheek. He was tightly wrapped in a white mink, which went all the way to his neck, and he wore a beaded hat on top of his head. Since getting off the sedan chair, I have been sitting there, looking at my nose and my nose. There is also a little girl beside her, who is also of average age, but she looks like a maid, and she is very alert, and her two dark eyes have been staring at Sheng Xiaonian's group, constantly looking. The two palanquin drivers sat at another table, eating the hot tea from the snot shop, and eating their own pancakes in small sips.

"You know the rules in the stockade since you were a child. But robbing money does not cost life, and robbing money does not rob sex. There was a slap on the head, and Sheng Xiaonian came back to his senses. Feng Er's face was dark, and he whispered in his ear.

Sheng Xiaonian retracted his gaze curtly, but couldn't help but look at her, so he had to stiffen his neck and glance at her with the rest of his eyes. Feng Er's head looked funny, and he didn't care about him anymore, half of the eldest son was when he was pregnant with spring, but he and Zhai Gui were here, and he didn't dare to mess around. So I said hello to a few partners with my eyes, and looked at the dress of this fat sheep, it must be a young lady from a rich and noble family, and the oil and water of this trip must be indispensable. Now don't make any extraneous complications, just wait for the business to be done, so that you can go back to the village to make errands.

Feng Er's head opened the surroundings of the tavern again, in addition to the little woman and the group of four, there was also a young man in black sitting alone at a table. The boy didn't drink tea either, just sat there and stared blankly at the sky. With Feng Er's many years of experience as a bandit, he naturally saw that the black cloth behind the young man was wrapped in a blade. He didn't care too much about it, it was really difficult to walk without a guy when he was away from home these days. The young man looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old, and even if he had some real kung fu, he would not be able to compete with the four or five good players here, so he would not be ruined.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Feng Er made a look and beckoned his companions to slaughter the sheep. Na Sheng Xiaonian grabbed Feng Er's arm and said softly: "Second master, you see that this sheep is not very fat, it is estimated that it is rare to have a few oil and water." Besides, a little girl, if we rely on the bullying of many people, it will not weaken the name of our Qi Tianzhai? ”

"Go, go, go, go. You are a little girl, and you are reluctant to look at the handsome appearance of other little girls. Those who do our business only pick the silver, not the appearance. The village rules also make it very clear, robbing the rich does not rob the poor, and seeking wealth does not kill people, but if you don't look good, you are not allowed to rob this article. Feng Er said as he pulled Sheng Xiaonian's hand away.

Sheng Xiaonian also knew that this matter was difficult to undo, and everyone on the mountain was still counting on this deal for the New Year, so he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. I just shrunk my body, and I wanted to shrink my head into my clothes. Feng Er was a little amused, "People have long seen that we are a gang, and if you want to clear up with us at this time, I'm afraid it's too late." With that, he took the short knife wrapped in cloth in his hand and stood up, and walked to the table where the little girl was sitting. The rest of the bandits also followed, but Sheng Xiaonian was still sitting there, just lowering his head.

"This girl is invited, we are the king of Qitianzhai in Zhuma Mountain, we can come up today, and we want to ask the girl to borrow a few taels of silver. Don't worry, girl, just leave some gold and silver soft, and it will definitely not hurt you. The reputation of our Qi Tianzhai is known on the side of this Zhuma Mountain, and it is absolutely undeceiving children to do business. "This is the so-called salute before the soldiers, when all the people in Qitianzhai Mountain rob the road, they have to come to such a set first. Ordinary people are frightened by this, so they naturally keep the silver honestly, and it saves a lot of effort.

As soon as they heard this, everyone knew that they had met a bandit. The two palanquin bearers often came and went on the road, knew the rules, knew that they would not hurt anyone, and were not very afraid, but they just avoided it from a distance.

Only the two women remained.

Before the beaded hat could speak, the little maid spoke first, and her small mouth was very clever, and although her voice was small, everyone present could hear it. "What kind of king, isn't it just a robbery? These big men don't dare to rob that big group of men and horses, but they run to bully us weak women. After all, he was a little scared, and his face turned pale.

Feng Er's old face also turned red when he heard this, and he wanted to explain a few words of the scene and raise his momentum, but when he thought about it, in front of these two little girls, there was really no majesty to show.

The thieves next to him couldn't help it first, pulled out the bright steel knife, and shook it in front of them viciously, "What are you talking about, if you have silver, quickly take it out, and then tie you all to the stockade." ”

Seeing the knife flashed, the little maid was really scared, she didn't dare to speak anymore, her face and body trembled slightly, and she shrank back.

The woman wearing the beaded hat was quite calm, but she secretly calculated in her heart that the entanglement from Jiangnan to here had almost been spent, and there were only some scattered silver taels left, and she didn't know if she could send them away. The most valuable thing is this fine mink fur, but if you take it off and give it to them, how can you endure the cold when you are still dozens of miles away? Just as I was thinking about how to speak, an interesting thing happened.

I saw that the several steel knives held in the thief's hands suddenly flew away, and they were inserted in the snow in a row, quite neat, as if they had often practiced.

Could it be that these thieves have something new up their sleeve?

The faces of the bandits changed, and just now, they felt a strong force coming from their wrists, and the steel knives were out of their hands.

Although Sheng Xiaonian was nesting over there, he had been watching the movement here, and he was also surprised when he saw this scene. How come the brothers have practiced new bluffing tricks, and they don't even know about themselves?

Feng Er is an old ginger in the end, and he still has to be spicy. When the steel knife was taken off, the cold sweat on his head flowed down. When I was chatting with the Mao military master, I heard him tell some interesting anecdotes on the rivers and lakes, and I knew that there were some masters in this world who could take things in the air. Could it be that he ran into it today? He was a little uncertain for a while, but he didn't dare to make the next move, just looked around.

The two palanquin drivers were still squatting far away, looking at this side, they couldn't close their mouths in shock, it didn't seem like they were the ghosts. Only the young man in black no longer looked up at the sky, holding a cup of coarse tea that had cooled in his hand, staring at himself.

The idea is here, Feng Erxin said, it turned out to be a ghost made by this young man. But judging by his age, he doesn't look like a master who can shoot objects in the air. Since he is here, this business can't be done in vain, maybe that kid will do some tricks, but he can't be easily bluffed.

The master and servant wearing beaded hats followed Feng Er's gaze and also looked at the young man. The young man seemed to have senses, and glanced at the woman lightly, and then quickly turned away, but his face was slightly red.

Feng Er took two steps closer to the young man, and before he could speak, the young man spoke first, "It's not right to rob the road." Feng Er was stunned when he heard this, and said in his heart, we are thieves, robbing the road is the right business, how can we live without doing it? This kid's tone is not small, it seems that we should scare and scare him well, otherwise how will the business be done? So he made a gesture, and a group of thieves surrounded the young man.

The young man frowned slightly, and he didn't see how nervous he was, but he turned the tea bowl in his hand slightly, and the thieves who surrounded him felt a strong surge in their chests, and they all fell backwards together, scattered in the snow. Fortunately, the snow was still thick and he was not injured.

Sheng Xiaonian was furious when he saw that his accomplices had suffered a loss, and he couldn't care about the image in the woman's heart for a while, so he wanted to rush towards the young man. But his thoughts turned very fast, although he didn't know what kind of spell the young man made, but that skill, he was invincible, and he said silently in his heart, "A good man does not suffer the loss in front of him, and the one who knows the times is a handsome." It's just that today's deal seems to be unsuccessful, and the joy in my heart is a little more than the loss.

However, as the Zhongxing of Qi Tianzhai, people who lose can't lose momentum, and the scene still has to be explained. So he stood up and hugged his fist at the young man, "The green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, Qi Tianzhai is here, and I also ask the strong man to leave his name, and he will repay today's kindness in the future." "This grace or something, it is a saying on the rivers and lakes, which means that I will seek revenge on you in the future. It's just that the three words of Sheng Xiaonian are extremely vague.

The young man didn't know how to answer, but he asked his name, and said, "My name is Ye Li, the leaf of the leaf, very powerful." ”

Sheng Xiaonian was shocked, no wonder this kid was so tight, it turned out that his name was good. Sheng Xiaonian, Sheng Xiaonian, this name doesn't sound special, it seems that after going back this time, I have to ask the impostor-staging military division to change a more powerful name for himself, but I don't know if the old village owner agrees.

After looking at his accomplices, it was no big deal, so he whispered a few words in Feng Er's ear. Feng Er knew that he had encountered a hard idea today, and after getting up, he stopped speaking and gestured to everyone.

A group of bandits walked away in the snow.

The woman wearing the beaded hat moved the lotus step lightly and walked in front of Ye Li, and Ye Li's face turned red again.

"The little woman's surname is Wu, and the small character is jade, thank you here......... The grace of the young man to save his life. Wu Yu's lips opened lightly, and crisp words popped out of it, frozen by the cold air, and it was exceptionally crisp. After finishing speaking, he lightly blessed himself.

Ye Li didn't know how to return the courtesy, so he quickly shook his head, "I'm nothing...... Shaoxia, my name is Ye Li, the leaf of the leaf ,......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another crisp voice, but it was the little maid. "I know, I know, it's amazing. Are you very good, I don't think I can see it. The little maid pursed her lips, and seemed a little dissatisfied with the young lady's conversation with this young man of unknown origin, although she had just escaped from danger, her eyes full of vigilance had not faded.

Wu Yu glanced at the little maid shallowly, and the little maid didn't say much, just tilted her head away, too lazy to look at the young man named Ye Li.

Seeing that in this cold winter weather, Ye Li seemed to be wearing only a single coat on his body, Wu Yuchu's brows furrowed slightly, thought for a moment, and handed the small stove he had been holding in his hand forward, "Shaoxia's clothes seem to be a little thin, isn't it cold in this ice and snow? ”

Ye Li didn't think much about it, so he took it casually. He grew up on the island since he was a child, and he has always practiced under the guidance of his master, and his body is different from ordinary people, and he never feels that there is any difference between cold and heat. At this moment, he took the stove from Wu Yuxi's hand, but inadvertently touched her fingertips like bamboo shoots, which were slightly cold, and instantly penetrated her whole body. Is this what it feels like to be cold?

After a moment of cold, the stove is in hand, and another stream of heat goes straight to the bottom of my heart.