"Hey! You beggar, I just saw a big eagle falling from the sky."
This is a girl holding an iron-barred wooden bow, about thirteen or four years old, wearing a green plaid shirt on her upper body and a pair of linen shorts on her lower body, which can only cover the area above the knees, while the calves below the knees are
exposed.
The skin is wheat-colored, and there is no excess meat on the calf. It looks quite firm, and if you pinch it, it will be quite elastic.
He was also wearing a pair of brown straw sandals on his feet. Due to the long journey in the mountains, not only were the sandals worn out, but even the insteps were scarred by thorns. The blood had dried up and there were even scars!
She looks pretty, especially her eyes, which are round and round, like the moon in the sky.
She carried a bamboo tube on her back, which was filled with a bucket of arrows. It was cut from a wooden stick, three feet and three inches long, and contained iron arrowheads and goose feathers.
She looked like a girl from an ordinary family, but not like a girl from an ordinary family. At least a girl from an ordinary family would not show up like her, let alone wear linen clothes and straw sandals, carry a quiver on her back, and carry a big gun.
Bow, an absolute master of martial arts.
In fact, it was Feng Feiyun who grew up in Lingzhou City and lived in a wealthy living environment, so he felt that girls should wear clean clothes, sit in the boudoir curtains, embroider, and feed fish by the pond, even if they are poorer.
Girls, like the young lady from the Luo family who sells tea, are neatly dressed and polite. They will never wear straw sandals while hunting in the mountains.
In fact, in many remote mountains, not only men, but also women have to do some menial work for a living. For a living, for a few copper coins, they collect medicine on the cliffs and fruits in the mountains.
"Ahem! I'm not a beggar, don't look down on me." Feng Feiyun leaned on the grass, lying on the ground weakly, and coughed twice more.
Ji Xiaonu frowned slightly, looked at Feng Feiyun again, nodded, and once again confirmed that he was indeed a beggar. If he wasn't a beggar, how could he be dressed in such rags and look so ugly?
There was no sign of eating.
Most beggars will not admit that they are beggars!
"Then did you see a big eagle falling from the sky?" Ji Xiaonu was more concerned about this question. Her big eyes were staring at Feng Feiyun without blinking.
Feng Feiyun said: "Of course I didn't see it!"
"This is strange. It obviously fell near here, how could you not see it?"
Ji Xiaonu licked his lips, looked at the grass behind Feng Feiyun with a pair of bright eyes, stamped his feet immediately, and spat: "You bastard beggar, how dare you hide what my sister shot?"
Prey, lie without blinking an eye."
"That's not the case, I never lie!" Feng Feiyun still didn't blink.
"You are still quibbling, what is this?" Ji Xiaonu walked around Feng Feiyun and threw away the haystack behind him. He saw a huge vulture in the grass, with wings only two meters long.
The eagle's head is as big as a human head, its feathers are as long as a hand, and its tail feathers are a foot long.
This hemp warehouse eagle probably weighs four to five hundred pounds, which is enough to sell for thousands of copper coins.
There was an arrow on the Macang Eagle's neck, which was exactly the same as the arrow in the bamboo tube on Ji Xiaonu's back. It penetrated the Eagle's neck and killed the Eagle with one arrow.
From a height of a hundred feet, he accurately hit Asakura Ying's neck. His wrist strength and eyesight were quite impressive.
Feng Feiyun didn't blush or breath, and sighed: "You also saw it, the eagle landed behind me. I really didn't see it just now, at least my eyes didn't grow on the back of my head!"
"You can't see and your ears are deaf?" Ji Xiaonu finally realized that the boy in front of him was not only a beggar, but also a scoundrel who told lies with his eyes open.
"Sometimes, my ears really don't work well." Feng Feiyun said.
"Humph!" Ji Xiaonu's cheeks were bulging with anger, and he wanted to smash the iron railing wooden bow in his hand towards Feng Feiyun's head, but at this moment, there was another sound of footsteps.
"Little slave, have you found the Asakura Eagle?" An older woman walked over, still wearing a linen shirt, short skirt, and straw sandals, and still carrying a long bow and quiver.
She looks quite similar to the girl in front of her, but she is two years older, taller, and has fairer skin. What makes Feng Feiyun's eyes shine the most is that there is actually something inside her body.
There is a trace of spiritual energy flowing, although it is very thin and almost negligible, but it is real.
It should be the cultivation level in the early stage of Ling Yin!
Although Ling Yin was considered the lowest level in the world of immortal cultivation in his early stages, he was already quite extraordinary in the eyes of ordinary people. He was like a master of martial arts, able to defeat more than a dozen big men.
The beauty of these two sisters is first-class. If they can be dressed up, they will be no worse than those rich and powerful. And the sister is even better, gentle and gentle, as tender as water.
"Sister, I met a little thief!" Ji Xiaonu glared at Feng Feiyun fiercely.
Feng Feiyun said: "I am not a thief, let alone a little thief!"
After saying this, Feng Feiyun's chest sank and he coughed again. He became increasingly weak and his eyes became darker and darker.
The sister who had just arrived seemed to see Feng Feiyun's weakness at the moment. She quickly took out a wooden gourd from her arms, slightly lifted Feng Feiyun's back, held him in her arms, and opened the gourd's mouth.
, and then put the water inside into his mouth.
Feng Feiyun only felt that his whole body was very soft, and his head felt like pillowing on a ball of cotton. He instinctively swallowed the water in the gourd into his throat. The water was a little sweet, with a unique vitality in it. After drinking it
Afterwards, there was an aftertaste of medicine in my mouth.
The originally weak body seemed to have a little more vitality, the blood flow rate also became much faster, and the bones seemed to have some strength.
Feng Feiyun's head rested on her shoulder, and he could smell the faint fragrance of her hair on the tip of his nose. His eyes were fixed on her left cheek, and he could see the long eyelashes of her left eye.
.
It turns out that lying in a woman’s arms is such a comfortable thing!
"Sister, why are you saving this bastard beggar? He is just a scoundrel. He may even be pretending to be ill. Why did you give him the medicinal spring to drink? What should we do if we get injured in the next few days?
?" Ji Xiaonu stamped his feet repeatedly, looking quite angry.
The medicinal spring that Feng Feiyun drank just now was prepared by them to prevent injuries and poisonous snakes and scorpions. Although it was just the most common and crude medicinal spring, it was sometimes life-saving medicine.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. With this Goshawk, we have gained a lot from our trip to the mountains. We can go back to Qingfeng Town today and there will be no need for this medicine spring." The woman's voice was very gentle.
, it sounded like any man would want to hold her in his arms and show her great pity, not to mention that she was so kind-hearted, even helping a beggar.
Seeing that Feng Feiyun's face was red again, she smiled sweetly at him, then gently put him on the ground, and said softly: "There are many ferocious beasts in Wangwu Mountain, you are just a beggar."
Why did you come to such a dangerous place and get your clothes so wet? You can easily get sick. Don't do this next time."
"Remember, remember!" Feng Feiyun stared at her.
"Hey! You have feet and hands, and you are a grown man. You should be able to support yourself. Even if you cannot join the army and achieve a great career, as long as you are not afraid of hard work, it should not be difficult to make a living as a servant." She
Feeling sorry!
"Remember, remember!" Feng Feiyun said repeatedly.
She knew that Feng Feiyun was just dealing with her, so she shook her head again and said: "Actually, I also know that you will live such a miserable life, and then you will come to this deep mountain and be dying..."
Feng Feiyun really wanted to know what she knew?
"You wanted to drown yourself in the river and end your life, but you didn't succeed."
Feng Feiyun said: "..."
She seemed to have seen through Feng Feiyun, and said: "You know? No matter how hard life is, you should live. Only by living can you have hope. Okay, that's all I have to say. The sky is already dark.
It’s early, if you don’t leave, you won’t be able to return to the town. Just take care of yourself!”
The two women carried the iron railings on their backs, loaded the Asakura Eagle on the flat wooden cart, and headed towards the dense forest. The wooden cart rolled on the quiet path, making the sound of "
"Buzzing" sound.
"Hey! Save people and save them to the end!" Feng Feiyun stood up from the ground, put his hands on a big tree, and shouted to the two women.
The wooden cart stopped!
The sister's woman suddenly turned around, revealing a mouth of white crystal braid, and said happily: "You are not dead?"
"I'm not dead anymore. After listening to the girl's words, I have a profound enlightenment." Feng Feiyun said.
"The Bodhisattva said that saving someone's life is accumulating virtue for the next life!"
Feng Feiyun nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes! The Bodhisattva is so right! I just want to eat a mouthful of food now and live well. I believe that you, the female Bodhisattva, will not see death.
Saved."
Ji Xiaonu frowned. He obviously had a deep prejudice against Feng Feiyun. He didn't want this little thief to deceive his sister, so he said: "Sister, this kid has a sly eyebrow and a rat's eye. His origin is unknown. Maybe he is a bandit from Huang Fengling who pretended to be like this on purpose.
He looks like this and wants to take the opportunity to sneak into Qingfeng Town. The Huangfeng bandit is quite rampant now and targets beautiful women. I heard from the mayor’s grandpa that a female disciple of the Sanxuan Sect was raped by the bandit. Lian Xian
The female disciples of the sect are not immune either, so we’d better be careful.”
"But he doesn't look like a big thief?" The woman was also a little scared. After all, Huang Feng's thief was so terrifying that even the Shenwu Army stationed in Fenghuo Liancheng failed to wipe them out several times. Instead, they lost their troops and generals.
These yellow maple thieves really come and go without a trace. Many towns have been harmed by them. The men were bought as slaves, the women were captured and ravaged, the old were slaughtered, and the young were dissected!
Feng Feiyun stood aside and listened to their conversation quietly, thinking about where this place was. It should still be in Nantai Mansion. After all, their accents had not changed much, but why had they never heard of Sanxuan?
It seems like it’s just a small sect.
What the heck is Huang Maple Thief? They say he is like an unparalleled demon king, but Feng Feiyun has never heard of it. Now he is only worried about Xiao Nolan's succubus and the demon that was released from Cangsheng Temple.
More than a thousand ancient corpse monks, this is the real dance of demons.
I'm afraid that great changes have already taken place in the world of immortal cultivation in Nantai Prefecture, and this disaster has not yet spread to such a small place!
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Still owe twelve chapters!
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