The thin clouds in the south of the Yangtze River come, the soft wind wants spring rain, the bamboo is thin and the hooves are light, and the sword is bent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A few months later, at dusk, the sweetness of the spring breeze almost made the jujube red horses in the col stop their hooves, and a few cold stars had faintly emerged from the east mountain, and the village post not far away lit the mast lantern.

The bamboo leaves leaned against He Feng's lips and whispered, with a simple and crisp tone, a simple and sad singing, and seven or eight-year-old Yuya snuggled in He Feng's arms and babbled. He Feng freed up one hand to play the sword accompaniment, mixed with the chaotic sound of the clanging of pedals under the saddle.

"Plum Huang Shiyu, Mo Shang old man cry, want to ask Sangxia Broken Intestine Buddha, but what is the road ahead?"

Yuya didn't know how to say that the meaning of the words was bitter, and she sang happily and smilingly, He Feng frowned, but it was just because the little girl sang badly, it was really hard to listen to.

Fortunately, the tune came to an abrupt end.

"Master, master, teach me, how to sing later? Yu'er forgot again. Yuya raised her head and asked He Feng with an anxious face.

"Come on, come on, if you run farther away in this tune, the horses won't be able to catch up with you. He Feng, who stretched his brows, gently blew away the bamboo leaves between his lips, lowered his head and rubbed her forehead with the tip of his nose.

"Bad master! Yuya curled her lips.

"Yes, it seems that the teacher has never taught you such a torturous method. He Feng was thoughtful.

"Hmph! and bullied me again. ”

He Feng smiled helplessly, looking at a few pigeons flying from the distance, he could see it.

Yu'er kindly sang for the master, but the master made fun of Yu'er. Yuya tugged at the corner of He Feng's clothes.

"Okay, okay, this way, the master sees that you are tired and greedy when you sing plums, how about giving you two plums to quench your thirst?"

"Okay, okay, what about plums?" Yuya listened and her eyes lit up.

He Feng waved his hand and choked, and two walnut-sized green plums were already in his hands. With a wave of his hand, the Cold Moon Sword hanging from his waist had been unsheathed twice.

Two sword qi, one broke off a green plum on the side of the road, the plum is now in the right hand, He Feng handed it to Yu Ya smoothly. The other, with the momentum of breaking the wind, rushed towards the pigeon that had just flown overhead, and one pigeon's foot was now in He Feng's left hand. This is the seventh carrier pigeon encountered today, who would have such an urgent paperwork?

The pigeon, which had cut off one of its feet, was unaware and continued to fly towards the village in front of it. He Feng leaked a trace of softness in his heart, but it was better to cut off the pigeon's feet as a last resort than to kill them directly.

The Cold Moon Sword, which has a dull appearance, has a fierce sword aura!

He Feng shook his head, took off the letter box on the pigeon's feet, rubbed the wax pill, and his face became solemn. Looking up at the village in front of me, a few wisps of black clouds in the distance slowly came into view.

If the weather wants rain, you need to travel quickly.

"Master, this plum is so sour. Yuya held her chin with her hand, for fear that her chin would be sour.

"Then let's go have a good meal, eat enough and then sleep a lot, sleep until the whole body hurts, tired, how about getting up again." ”

"Master, pinch me, Yu'er isn't dreaming, is she?" Yuya's eyes widened, unable to contain her excitement.

"Hmm. It seems that the plums are not sour enough, how about letting you eat the plums to your heart's content today?"

"Don't, don't, don't scare Yu'er" Yuya heard the word plum, her jaw tightened, she swallowed sour saliva again and again, and threw away the remaining half of the plum in her hand.

"Hahaha..."

He Feng hit the horses, and the grass clippings raised by the hooves fell under the black clouds that were quietly suppressed in front of the town.

The green mountains are low in the twilight, a river of tobacco, and half of the city is flying.

Jade glazed meatballs, a unique dish here. Pick the most tender toon between the morning dew, take the first blooming locust flower stamen, mix in fresh and tender vegetables, add the smoked ham filling, and then knead it into balls with dozens of spices. After steaming, a spoonful of thickened cane sugar is poured on the pot, and after it cools quickly, it becomes a tender green, smooth and delicious delicacy.

Not to mention taking a bite, just smelling the aroma makes people drunk.

A corner of the crowded small restaurant is vacated, and three Jiangnan courtesans with heavy makeup sing and dance, and it is estimated that this town will not have such a scene in the next few decades.

Eight treasure duck, sweet and sour osmanthus fish, pine skin button meat, braised snail lion... These dishes were brought out one after another, however, He Feng's face was not very good-looking.

Because he knew that Yuya couldn't help but cry and gave him twelve points of face.

Yuya's face is like an angry puffer fish at the moment, and her cheeks are bulging round. Seeing the dishes of those hungry people being passed to the tables, and in front of me there was only...

White flour steamed buns, kneaded with wheat flour and water, steamed in the pot, held in the hand to eat...

Dry rice balls, kneaded into a dough after steaming rice, dried can be placed in the bag, held in the hand to eat...

The only meat dish is jerky, the kind of thing that rain buds can't bite.

Of course, all three things were taken out of He Feng's bag, and even the drinking water was also in the water bag he carried with him.

Yuya didn't think about it, and she couldn't think of it, how could there be such a complete menu in the barren mountains and mountains, she only had resentful eyes, and the master was too stingy, so she promised to have a big meal?

Yuya didn't ask, and He Feng didn't explain, because this is a regular thing. Yuya knew that once the master wrapped the Cold Moon Sword in white yarn, it was best to be obedient.

Yuya was full of distress, but He Feng knew very well in his heart, he understood what the news of the carrier pigeon was, and he cut off the pigeon's foot, which was equivalent to saying hello, so that the idea planted in this town knew in his heart that he had come.

But what He Feng didn't expect was that the other party was waiting for him so openly, everyone gathered together, and set aside a table in the crowded tavern, as soon as He Feng and the two came in, everyone's eyes turned to this side, why did the other party come from such a formation? I don't know why their eyes were brighter when they looked at Yuya.

Of course, He Feng knew that the whole town was already a trap, although he didn't know who had laid the net here, and why did that person take his own life?

"Zhou Jiayi's investigation is true, this person is set within a hundred miles, day and night sentry staring at Luo Zhen, if they meet, they can still do whatever they want, and they will see the corpse when they die. ”

He Feng was even more sure from the eyes of everyone in the store that he was the person to be killed in the note. He Feng had already crumpled the note, and the word "crazy leaf" on the note, He Feng thought about it hard, but he couldn't think of anything.

These people are extremely weird, killing people, and even bringing a group of cooks and calling some geisha and singers to accompany them.

As a result, these tables of delicacies that should not have appeared in the mountain town made He Feng dare not try them.

The pigeon with a broken leg and blood loss has been fainting on the counter, and more than 20 people at the five tables are sitting in danger, and no one moves chopsticks. He Feng looked around, and the person who had the ability to compete with him was not among them, perhaps, not in this town.

The person who wanted to kill himself should be the owner of the note, and that person should be in Zhoujiayi now.

And He Feng is also hesitating at the moment, making a choice, that person has been chasing and killing him, and now he has used so many people at once, and his strength can be seen. If you get rid of the person in the hall tonight and run all night, that person will surely be able to catch up. In this way, a fight is still inevitable.

However, such an escape inevitably seems desolate. The most ridiculous thing in the world is not knowing where life comes from and where life goes, but in addition to this, the child next to him, the lively and lovely rain bud, slowly began to make He Feng's life have the meaning of being a human being, and only she can prove that he is a living person, and his life seems colorful. Since then, on the road, it is no longer a lonely sword of cold wine, a high moon and a cold star.

He Feng didn't know if he had a rash heart, but now, for the sake of Yuya, he has been avoiding that kind of life-and-death contest, of course, there are very few people who have been able to live and die with He Feng before. Last time it was just an accident, and it was accidentally attacked.

A few hot dishes were added to the back kitchen, and the fragrance was like a demon devouring soul and haunted by ghosts. Not to mention Yuya, He Feng himself hasn't been able to eat a good meal for a long time. And how could the young man give up his appetite? He was eager to grab the gold leaf from the package, put it in a hundred and ten tables, and eat it for half a month.

However, thinking of that note, He Feng had no choice but to lock his brows and restrain himself like an ascetic. Multiple hearts and eyes have many lives, as long as you live, what is it if you are hungry for a while.

Yu Ya reluctantly nibbled on the steamed bun at this time, and her eyes were naturally staring directly at the good wine and food on the other tables. He Feng lowered his eyelids and quietly looked at the child in front of him.

Yuya looks two years older than her actual age, and her childhood of eating and sleeping in the open has made her more or less thin than children of the same age. Wandering the rivers and lakes is naturally wishful thinking, he never asked the little girl's wishes, and his free heart created Yuya's rushing childhood. But Yuya has a look that ordinary children don't have, she has her joy, she has beautiful expectations for everything, all of which always make Yuya look particularly likable.

"Yu'er, when the teacher asked you, you thought of a clear answer. ”

"Well, master, please ask!" Yuya licked the steamed bun crumbs on her lips.

"Yu'er has suffered a lot for the teacher, has she done anything wrong for the teacher?"

"Ah, where is Yu'er's suffering, why doesn't Yu'er know herself?" Yuya's eyes widened.

"If in the future, if you do something wrong for your teacher and make Yuya suffer, Yu'er is willing to forgive your master?" He Feng smiled dumbly.

"No, it won't. Yuya's smile can blow away the miasma of the mountain mist, "Yu'er doesn't think the master will be wrong, Yu'er only has a master, and the master only has Yu'er, where will there be forgiveness or something?"

This time, He Feng was stunned. How can such a child bear to let her suffer again? If she can't get a full meal, what is the meaning of this caution imposed on herself for a child?

So, let's meet this mysterious "enemy" today. He Feng made up his mind.

"How about the master make a trick for you?" He Feng said, gently reaching out and taking half of the steamed bun in Yuya's hand.

"Master, Yu'er is still... I haven't eaten yet. Yuya frowned shallowly, and let go of her hand a little reluctantly.

"Yu'er, now close your eyes, and then plug your ears so that you don't overhear and peep. ”

Yuya nodded again and again, and her curiosity made her immediately close her eyes and cover her ears as the master said.

"Yuya?little stupid?" He Feng jokingly confirmed whether Yuya really covered his ears, "Little fool Yuya?"

It seems that she is really an obedient child.

So He Feng stood up and quietly removed the white yarn wrapped around the sword, and the people in the room almost held their breath.

The three chairs suddenly exploded at the same time, and the three older people in front of the window fell to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

"It's hard for the three of you, since you just entered the house, you have secretly fought with me to fight the internal force, I locked your sandalwood, don't reluctantly use your true qi in the future, lest the viscera explode and die ugly. ”

He Feng bypassed the corner, and handed back a bunch of silver needles in his hand to the two short men in front of him, the two of them were already in a cold sweat, "Don't quench the secret weapon in the future, let alone poison people's perineums, either kill or don't do it at all, it's polite to accept it when you see it." It's the first time I've seen so many hidden weapons, and you're tired. ”

He Feng slowly turned to a singer and stared at him with a vicious look, "As for you, you are really the most poisonous woman's heart, can you bear to do it as a child?" Get out of the door and kneel, I will kill you later." ”

"As for what kind of ecstasy incense or something, quickly extinguish it, although it smells good, but this kind of trick that everyone can solve, and I'm embarrassed to take it out and embarrass people?"

After He Feng went around the whole room, he slowly sat down again, and at this moment, although the people in the room were sitting in comfortable chairs, it was as if they were in purgatory.

"I don't embarrass you, just three questions. ”

Everyone's ears can be almost pricked.

"You're all from the Hell League?"

The crow was silent, He Feng waited for three breaths, and it seemed that no one intended to answer, but the answer was obvious.

"Why did you kill me?"

Still silent, everyone had a mortal expression.

"I know that you are all dead soldiers, but I have no grudge against you, and I will not hurt your lives today, and my third question is also a request. He Feng grabbed a handful of gold leaves, "Can you please ask the kitchen to work hard and cook a good meal for this child that won't kill people?" ”

"Let you laugh, today we are facing the most important enemy of the master, we know that the evil is more auspicious, and the power of the ants can shake Mount Tai, these drinks and dishes are our decapitated feast, where can we eat the dead? A slightly chubby middle-aged man walked out of the back kitchen, bowed and walked towards He Feng, "Although we are not heroes, we have no choice but to ask people to grasp the key points, so we have to be called to do some dirty things. Wanglao Daxia respects his hand, and begs for me to die with dignity. ”

"I see, you are the third kind of dead. But I can't do that. Give me one of your herald pigeons, and you can go!" He Feng shook his head slightly and sighed.

When everyone heard this, they all knelt down, and then retreated gently, but they did not take the gold leaf. He Feng pondered for a long time, he didn't get any information, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to let them go.

"Master, can you open your eyes?" Yuya's innocent voice broke the silence.

"Yu'er, the trick has become better, and being a teacher is not a person who breaks his word. He Feng gently took away the little hand next to Yuya's ear.

"Ahh

Five tables are juxtaposed, and the variety of dishes is hard to see.

"If Yu'er is not full, how can he have the strength to sleep?" He Feng reached out and touched Yuya's forehead.

Yuya opened her mouth wide, and the next moment she threw herself into He Feng's arms, "The master is the best, and Yu'er knows that the master will not break his word." ”

"Yu'er eats slowly, rest early after eating, the master is going to make a friend tomorrow. ”

"What about the master and his friends?"

"If you don't make friends, you'll never have friends. He Feng replied with a smile.

Coaxing the child to sleep is He Feng's biggest headache, He Feng looked at the rain buds that fell asleep, cheered up, drove away the fatigue in the corners of his eyes, he still has very important things to do.

He Feng took the carrier pigeon and released it. The pigeon gradually disappeared in the rainy night, just like He Feng who followed closely, "This is the first time I have left Yuya so far, and the danger behind is unpredictable, what should I do if I can't come back to Yuya?" He Feng was very uneasy in his heart.

He night wind blows willows, pulling intestines in the rain.