I really didn't expect that I would meet a flying kidnapper in such a remote village.

The encounter between the two was so dramatic.

This man's countryside is truly beautiful.

Small bridges and flowing water, pine trees dark green.

The mountains are majestic and vast, like the brushstrokes of the mountains splashed with ink, which looks free and heroic.

It's fascinating.

Xie Chenfeng watched the scenery along the way with great interest, and his body and mind were immersed in an elegant artistic conception.

It is difficult to reconcile the worldly world with the beautiful scenery.

Although the scenery is good, the people are not beautiful.

Xie Chenfeng Huo Ran heard the snoring like thunder, but found that it was a flying kidnapper.

"Flying Kidnapper" will always be Kang's old appearance, Guo Yi is full of knots, dirty face and dirty mouth, thin cheeks, flat and wide lips, and clean and shiny hair.

He was a 100 percent lazy worm, sleeping soundly, snoring like a pig, his belly bulging like a frog's belly, and the muscles on his cheeks trembling violently because of the frequency and rapidity.

This state of sound sleep is really enviable and jealous.

Thinking of the incident of the flying kidnapper, Xie Chenfeng couldn't help but laugh.

However, the ruthless swordsman is an introvert and doesn't laugh.

He never reveals his true emotions in front of outsiders.

His emotional world has built a wall, and the inside of the wall changes violently, and the outside of the wall is breezy and cloudy.

Whoever has gone through the vicissitudes of life will see through the heat and coldness of the world, and Xie Chenfeng has been able to settle down after several ups and downs.

The flying crutch woke up, curled up comfortably and yawned, and then quietly closed his eyes for a while, as if he was ruminating the afterglow of a deep sleep.

Yongshoukang finally woke up completely.

Xie Chenfeng asked suspiciously, "Why did you come here?" I looked for you for a while. Xie Chenfeng came out of Tianhu Island that night, but his companion was missing.

It turned out that Yong Shoukang was afraid of affecting himself, and the soles of his feet slipped early.

Yong Shoukang scratched his hair and grinned, and after a while he frowned again, as if he couldn't remember anything.

He suddenly said a clueless sentence as if he had a realization: "The only line is the Jinyi Wei ...... of the West Factory"

The flying crutch recounted what happened. One night, the "Chess Saint" is unusually generous and invites Yong Shoukang as a guest, revealing that he once went undercover and escaped death after being exposed. The headquarters of the West Factory urgently opened the only line to intercept the "Military Defense Map" this time. The only party invited the "flying kidnapper" to assist and promised a heavy reward after the deed. Yong Shoukang was duplicitous, but he had other plans, and rushed to report to Xie Chenfeng.

The wind is small, the rain is small.

Heaven and earth seem so blurry and vast.

The wilderness is empty and lonely, and it makes people feel lonely and helpless.

The hills are undulating, the grass is black, and it looks reckless and sad.

It arouses people's feelings of vicissitudes and changes in the world.

The silky drizzle was drizzling, like a huge net enveloping the world.

The rain is like fog, the rain is like smoke, and it is like a dream.

Xie Chenfeng walked lonely and quietly in the bleak wind and cold rain.

The mood is bleak and lonely.

The past is like a dream, like smoke, like a reality, like an illusion.

If you are immersed in the shadow of swords, you will temporarily forget the joys and sorrows, love and hatred.

If you have leisure and look back on the past, it seems to have happened yesterday, real and strange, and it is sad and joyful.

It is inevitable to wonder if these past events have ever happened.

Quietly recall: There are indeed a lot of things that happened in the past, and many unforgettable things. For Xie Chenfeng, those past events are the sorrows imprinted on his soul.

Drifting through wind and rain, through ups and downs.

Xie Chenfeng finally believed that it was destined. It is a kind of fate that you have no part in the small business, and it is a kind of fate that you and Wanchun are the masters.

Standing alone on the vast field, Xie Chenfeng suddenly felt so small and helpless.

Looking around, the sky and the earth are gray.

Xie Chenfeng felt so lonely and so down.

Ethereal lonely shadow, a sand gull in the world.

Isn't that a true portrayal of yourself?

He walked silently and alone, staggering among the bitter rain and the wilderness.

He likes to walk alone in the drizzle.

The cool rain brushes the face and eyebrows, making people sober and calm.

Whenever this happens, he seems to be able to feel the warmth and coldness of the world more deeply.

Xie Chenfeng felt that the world was like a ruthless net that could swallow him at any time.

He subconsciously resisted. The greater the pressure, the greater the resistance, which made him stronger and more composed.

Xie Chenfeng looked ahead with his head held high and looked at him proudly, marching steadily and firmly.

The wind and rain are still dashing, and the world is vast.

The hometown is slim, and the nostalgia is difficult to collect.

Thinking of a beautiful woman, it seems to be close to far away, and she is vaguely smiling in the smoke and rain.

Life is geometric, and the spirits are drunk and tired of foreign guests.

Who is still chanting "Don't Sing"?

"Now it's raining, the scene is quiet, and my heart is broken. The wind and rain are like waves, and thousands of mountains are swept angrily. The melancholy is not exhausted but is born, the soldiers are extinguished, the luxury is exhausted, the success or failure turns empty, and only then does he start to stay drunk and send the king on the journey. Drunk eyes, bright moon heart, turbid wine is difficult to dispel sorrow. Speechless looking at the sky, love dreams and souls sorrow, pain! pain! pain!

The words are sad and majestic, supplemented by the bleak wind and cold rain, and the scene blends together.

Such a scene makes people can't help but feel desolate.

Xie Chenfeng is very compassionate.

Life has its own ends!

He stood unconsciously, looking at the chanter with a sad gaze.

The smoke and rain are miserable and dreamy.

In front of him sat a mysterious guest in a bamboo hat robe, with a thoughtful and meditative demeanor.

The wind is moving, the rain is falling.

All this seems to have nothing to do with him, and the mysterious guest is unmoved, as if it is a lifeless stone sculpture.

The lightning and thunder didn't seem to affect him in the slightest.

He stared intently at the ground, where a chess game was played.

Dedicated and firm will, heartfelt admiration.

Xie Chenfeng's curiosity suddenly rose, and he walked calmly and calmly towards the uninvited guest.

When he was about three or four meters away, Xie Chenfeng stopped vigilantly and looked at the visitor in silence.

There is Go on the ground.

The chess has been played and the situation has been decided.

Xie Chenfeng already knew who was coming.

He recognized at a glance that it was the only line of Go of the "chess master".

There is no one in the world like no other in the world today.

It's really a one-of-a-kind line.

He took off the bamboo hat and stood up calmly, looking at Xie Chenfeng indifferently and reservedly.

Their eyes intertwined in the air.

It's like a cold sword clash of swords.

Feeling a kind of sympathy between confidants.

Both sides know that a life-and-death struggle is inevitable, but neither of them is willing to break this quiet tacit understanding.

It is better to have a later duel.

Each has a confidant, all in his own words.

The two pairs of eyes are quietly intertwined, intertwined with complex emotions.

What was once familiar has become strange.

It seems like a thousand words, and there seems to be nothing to say.

It seems that what should have been said has already been said.

When you speak again, it's straightforward.

Duxing said bluntly: "I'm here to get the "Military Defense Map", I have been undercover in my life, and the rebels have sent intelligence, but the "Military Defense Map" was still stolen by you, Ma Shiying is really inactive!"

Xie Chenfeng looked witty and relaxed, with a hint of ridicule on his face, "Your Excellency is Jinyiwei?"

If the only line is noncommittal, then it means yes.

Duxing said humbly: "I recently encountered a difficult chess game, and now I want to put it out and let my foot try to solve it?." ”

Xie Chenfeng approached Go suspiciously, frowning thoughtfully, staring at the chess situation fixedly.

After a long time, he shook his head slowly but resolutely, "The situation has been decided, and there is no way to return to the sky." ”

Duxing said meaningfully: "The victory or defeat has already been decided, why force it? Since the righteous army is the end of the strong crossbow, why should the mantis arm block the car?"

Xie Chenfeng sneered: "Then you are as loyal to the court as you are?"

Duxing said embarrassedly: "I only thought that the sword under my feet was fast, and I didn't think that the sharp mouth was too much." ”

The chess saint continued to talk: "I have read the book of sages since I was a child, and I am determined to be loyal to the country, but I am determined to change the dynasty and ask for the people's life, everyone has their own ambitions, and I heard that I have never had a second sword in a duel with others, so let me see the style of the Wuji Sword!"

The words have been said, and the decisive battle is imminent.

The two stood silently in the wind and rain, staring at each other silently.

His gaze was as cold as a sword.

The body stands like a carving.

Time and space seem to have stood still.

The gradually chilling murderous aura made people feel more and more terrifying.

The wind seems to be colder.

The rain seems to be more intense.

Success or failure in life and death is only fleeting.

The lone line attacked, and the pieces swept the opponent all over the sky.

10,000 can prevent it, but it is difficult to prevent it.

Xie Chenfeng seemed to have nowhere to avoid.

It seemed like he was going to lose.

The ruthless swordsman fell to his stomach and slid towards him like a snake.

This was a surprising move.

The only line felt that the enemy suddenly disappeared from view.

The Infinite Sword is faster than lightning.

The lone line screamed miserably and fell to the ground, and one foot was broken like a spring of blood.

Xie Chenfeng still won as before.

The Ruthless Swordsman has never struck a second sword in a duel.

He always seems to be a step ahead.

Take, for example, this decisive battle.

The chess pieces are scattered and weak, and the close and strong are gathered.

The long-range attack area is wide, and the close attack area is small.

The ground is a dead end.

Xie Chenfeng keenly caught the flaw, so he won with one move.

The blood flow of the severed limb is like a note, and the only line is more than that.

The ending of the chess master is now worse than death.

Xie Chenfeng sighed sadly and tiredly, as if for others and for himself.

The fate of the people in the rivers and lakes is not something that they can control.

Someone else's end may be their own tomorrow.

"Sigh—" the flying crutch sighed regretfully, limping out from behind the mound, "Chess nerd, why don't you listen to persuasion? ”

Duxing looked at Yong Shoukang with endless pain and resentment, "Why don't you go according to the agreed plan? ”

The flying kidnapper avoided the other party's eyes with shame, and said vaguely: "I didn't plan to make a move at all, today I agreed to come with you, I am going to take care of the aftermath for you, after all, you and I have been friends for many years." ”

The only line scolded angrily: "You villain who doesn't keep his word. ”

Yong Shoukang's face was flushed with shame, and he said with a little shame and lack of confidence: "Don't be angry, you have also learned the swordsmanship of the ruthless swordsman just now, you can judge it in your heart, even if I help you, is it really possible to have a different ending?"

The only line was speechless, and felt that the abductor's words were reasonable, even if the abductor helped, it was just a funeral with multiple people.

Don't say that there are only flying crutches, and three more flying crutches will not help.

The Infinite Sword is magically fast, so fast that it doesn't seem to have attacked.

The Flying Kidnapper squatted down to bandage the severed limbs of the only line, and said words that made people cry and laugh without a dry mouth: "You are lame more than me now, and my nickname 'Flying Kidnapper' is cruel to you." ”

The ruthless swordsman didn't want to pay attention to the rights and wrongs of others, glanced at Duxing gloomily, and silently turned around and continued to move forward in the bleak wind and cold rain.

The world is vast, where is the paradise?

Life is slim, lonely and empty.

Xie Chenfeng longed for a peaceful home in his heart.

Being in troubled times has become a luxury.

Today's wandering is for tomorrow's tranquility, Xie Chen has been through ups and downs.

Suddenly there was a cacophony of shouts: "Stop! Catch the thief—"

It is really blatant that someone is a thief in broad daylight.

Xie Chen's wind is tender and his heart is uneven.

At this time, the crowd rushed towards him, and there was a group of people in front of him and a group of people behind them, about twenty meters apart.

The crowd is getting closer.

He recognized at a glance that the child who was running alone at the front was Zhang Wei.

Xie Chenfeng felt very unexpected.

How could it be Zhang Wei? Doesn't his family live on the banks of the Yangtze River? Could it be that he has moved? This place is already far away from the Yangtze River.

Xie Chenfeng had too many doubts in his heart, and he didn't have time to ask carefully.

Zhang Wei, who looked embarrassed, had already come to the front like the wind, panting and sweating like beans.

At first glance, the whole head looks like a winter melon stained with morning dew.

Zhang Wei finally lived up to his father's entrustment and found Xie Chenfeng.

He was overjoyed as if he had a savior, timidly hiding behind Xie Chenfeng, and anxiously shouted: "Brother Fairy, save me! Save me! They want to beat me." ”

The crowd then chased after him and shouted, "Beat him, beat him!" ”

Zhang Wei boldly showed his big head from behind Chen Feng, and said with a surprised face: "I am hiding, how did you find me?"

Xie Chenfeng secretly wanted to laugh; Isn't this a blind eye? In ancient times, some people covered their eyes with a leaf and acted as thieves in public during the day.

There were two or three guys in the crowd who rushed up without saying a word and wanted to hit Zhang Wei.

Xie Chenfeng was like a shield in the middle and kept saying soft words: "Everyone, what's going on?"

The angry edge turned to Xie Chenfeng, "Who are you? Accomplice? Get out of the way quickly, otherwise even if you are beaten, this kid will dare to steal the buns of our Bai family shop." ”

It turned out that this was too much of a fuss, Xie Chenfeng smiled disapprovingly, and said sincerely: "Take a few buns? I will compensate, and I will definitely educate the children well in the future." ”

This group of people was arrogant and unreasonable, "To put it lightly, can you afford to pay for the buns in Baijiadian, and get out of here if you know the current affairs! Today we must teach this thief a lesson, and we will not let him go easily." ”

Oh, what is so different about the buns in Baijiadian, that they are so expensive that they can't afford it. Xie Chenfeng looked suspicious.

A man who looked like a guy said smugly: "Do you know who the owner of the Bai family shop is? Can you afford to provoke the famous Bai family in the rivers and lakes?" After speaking, he looked at the other party with a cold and provocative gaze.

The Bai family of the poison sect is famous and powerful, which is really unprovoked.

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven. The buns in Baijiadian are also worth a hundred times.

Xie Chenfeng was silent in his heart.

I wanted to say a few words but I gave up, he knew that it was useless to play the piano to the cow, and the best way to deal with the scoundrel was to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth.

He said reservedly, "I'm going to teach you how to be human." ”

A guy who is so unsightly dares to speak out and provoke the authority of the Bai family.

The arrogant crowd bullied Xie Chenfeng and flocked alone, but he was beaten to the ground.

One of the organic spirits saw that the situation was not good, and hurried to find reinforcements.

After a while, sharp-eyed people saw reinforcements coming and shouted happily: "The owner is here, the owner is here." ”

No one could see that such a sloppy young man was a prominent farmer - the 'useless scholar' Bai Tongshu.

The young man was dressed in fashionable clothes, and he could see that he was well-off, but he was only wrinkled and stained, and he looked extremely dirty. If the clothes are washed out of the base, they are still quite expensive.

No matter how clean the clothes are, the sorrow of the soul is a shadow that cannot be erased in this life.

The "useless scholar" has messy hair, a purple and yellow square face, giving people a sense of tenacity, his cheeks are cold and revealing endless boredom, and his confused and sad pupils sometimes reveal a terrifying melancholy.

The eyes were red, swollen and warm, and the corners of the eyes seemed to faintly show tear stains that had not yet faded.

Anyone can see that there is endless pain in the scholar's heart.

Xie Chenfeng sympathizes with each other, touches the scene, is compassionate, compassionate, and compassionate;

"Useless scholar" Bai Tongshu is a complete nerd, no matter when and where he rarely takes his eyes off books, and occasionally meets books to meditate.

Books have become his whole life and world.

Bai Tongshu didn't dare to imagine what would become of the time without books, and when he left books, he would feel at a loss and irritable.

When he was reading a book, he forgot about the world, and his expression seemed focused and demented.

Occasionally, when the gaze wanders away from the book, the deep, dark pupils reveal an unforgettable and unforgettable sadness. The face is thin and yellow, and there is infinite boredom and exhaustion.

It's hard to imagine how such a lost nerd can carry the glory of a famous family.

The "useless scholar" seemed to be sleepwalking, almost being dragged to the place of the accident.

He still reads and reads attentively and with relish.

It must be a great book to love and intrigue.

When Xie Chenfeng's gaze deliberately fell on the page, he was shocked.

It is indeed a unique book, perhaps a book that only "useless scholars" can read.

Blank book!

A wordless book!

How to forget worries, only the book of heaven.

The left hand is a wine and the right hand is a book, a sad face and sad eyes, and a "useless scholar" with poisonous skills.

As a person who is frustrated in love and has lost his career, Xie Chenfeng feels that it is not surprising that he can understand Bai Tongshu, and books are just a prop for spiritual sustenance.

The "Flying Kidnapper" came up like a shadow at this time, and Xie Chenfeng didn't care about it, just thinking that he wanted to come to eat and drink.

Yongshou Kang said with a mouthful: "It's really incomprehensible! Holding a book without words all day long, fortunately I am not his scholar, if he does not go crazy, I will definitely go crazy." ”

Xie Chenfeng's insights are unique and incisive: "Do you know that great wisdom is foolish, just because he has seen too much and seen thoroughly, the world is worried about the world, love and hatred have become smoke and rain, and the apricot blossoms have finally turned into nothingness, and there is no difference between words and words in books, so why stick to the form?"

It's really a theory of the far and ancient world.

The flying crutch seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and looked at Chenfeng with blinked eyes, as if he didn't know it.

Xie Chenfeng, as a swordsman who has reached the pinnacle, has his own insights in appreciating current affairs.

Xie Chenfeng didn't want to cause trouble, so he said what happened concisely and apologized.

Bai Tongshu struggled to open his loose eyes, glanced at it for a moment, Zhang Wei then drooped down, and said infinitely tired and tolerant: "There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. ”

Xie Chenfeng was keenly aware of a fleeting and exquisite light from the other party's eyes.

Bai Tongshu is definitely a master of deep internal strength and hidden body.

Dali and the wise man handle things so lightly.

The crowd dispersed unwillingly.

Zhang Wei saw Yong Shoukang limping, and he remembered his father's last words before he died: "There is a person named 'Flying Kidnapper' who wants to harm your fairy brother." Suddenly suspicious and alert.

There are many lame people in the world, and it is not certain that they are "flying crutches".

The crutch who deliberately approached the "ruthless swordsman" is very likely to be the "flying crutch".

Xie Chenfeng saw Zhang Wei looking at Yongshoukang with a strange and suspicious gaze, so he introduced: "This is my friend - Uncle Yongshoukang, nicknamed 'Flying Kidnapper' in the rivers and lakes." ”

Zhang Wei was silent, and secretly rejoiced that he had come in time, and the fairy brother was still alive.

Yong Shoukang's face was full of smiles, and he greeted Zhang Wei enthusiastically: "What a cute and cute child," he turned his head and asked Chen Feng: "Whose child is this?"

Xie Chenfeng said proudly for Zhang Wei: "The child's father may also know that it is a famous 'Golden Knife Hero' on the rivers and lakes. ”

Yong Shoukang's heart was shocked, and his face suddenly turned blue, this child appeared so strangely, it was possible to destroy his layout.

Xie Chenfeng squatted down and held his shoulders to look at Zhang Wei's eyes, and asked kindly, "Child, why did you come here?" Father and grandmother will be very worried. ”

The words touched his heart and he was displaced, all the grievances and hardships came to his heart in an instant, Zhang Wei's emotions were like a flood opening the floodgates, and Huo Ran cried and burst into tears.

"My father was killed, and there was blood all over my body, all blood, so terrible, so terrible—" The child's eyes were still palpitating.

In addition to shock and pity in his heart, Xie Chenfeng touched the child's hair comfortingly, and asked sadly: "Why did you leave home alone? Who will take care of grandma?"

Zhang Wei wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and glanced at Yong Shoukang indifferently and disdainfully.

Yong Shoukang stood behind Xie Chenfeng like a poisonous snake staring at Zhang Wei viciously and viciously, and said insinuatingly: "You kid is really ignorant, if you have three longs and two shorts, who will take care of grandma in the future?"

I couldn't help but feel a threat in my heart, and I swallowed the truth from my mouth, Zhang Wei temporarily changed his mind and planned to find an opportunity to tell Xie Chenfeng the truth in the future.

He inadvertently made up a lie: "My father is gone, and I came out to find my mother to go home." ”

It's reasonable, Xie Chenfeng didn't think much about it.

The child dared to steal the buns from the Bai family store, he must be very hungry.

Good horses don't eat back grass - not wanting to go back to Baijiadian, Xie Chenfeng plans to find another restaurant to solve Zhang Wei's hunger.

"Flying Kidnapper" followed Xie Chenfeng or Zhang Wei inch by inch, not allowing the two to have a chance to get along alone.

The child is scheming and anxious but helpless, always thinking that he will have time to tell the truth in the future. Coupled with the heavy playfulness, Zhang Shaojie's entrustment was gradually delayed.