Happy little peasants

Seeing that Feijian was approaching Ye Xiang's body, at this moment, Ye Xiang's body leaped back while the sword danced in the air, forming a wall that could block Feijian.Yuan Zhixing took the opportunity to invade towards Ye Xiang, Ye Xiang felt bad, and wanted to get rid of the flying sword while Yuan Zhixing was not close yet.With a wave of his long sword, a sword aura was drawn out, antagonizing the flying sword in the air.

Wherever Ye Xiang's sword qi went, the table and the cloth tent collapsed instantly, and the flying sword broke away from Yuan Zhixing's control and flew to one side under the confrontation of the sword qi.

Only a shout was heard, and the Feijian brushed across a woman's shoulder, making Yuan Zhixing pale with fright. He was kind by nature and regarded Feijian's accidental injury to passers-by as his own mistake.

But Ye Xiang was completely unmoved by accidentally hurting passers-by, but instead took the opportunity to violently attack Yuan Zhixing and caught him off guard.After a few backs, Yuan Zhixing was almost defeated, and Ye Xiang's offensive was getting fiercer.Yuan Zhixing suddenly felt his wrist numb, and the sword in his hand was picked out by Ye Xiang. The sword in Ye Xiang's hand moved forward and approached Yuan Zhixing's throat.Yuan Zhixing hooked himself into hiding, the sword missed his throat, but stuck into his shoulder.

Ye Xiang still didn't close his hand, but instead pushed the sword in, blood gushing from Yuan Zhixing's shoulder.Ye Xiang pulled out the sword and tried to stab Yuan Zhixing again.

Zhang Hui felt angry and unbearable when he saw this place. He saw dozens of cabbage left on the surrounding vegetable stalls, grabbed the cabbage with both hands and threw it at Ye Xiang's face.

Ye Xiang turned his attention to Zhang Hui, but he was unwilling to let Yuan Zhixing go. He dodges the cabbage thrown by Zhang Hui while chasing Yuan Zhixing.Although Zhang Hui's throwing things and hitting people hit one by one, Ye Xiang had a sword to stop him, and the cabbage that Zhang Hui threw over couldn't hit him at all.

"I don't believe that you can block water." Zhang Hui saw that there were two buckets of water on pig knives in the place where the pigs were killed and the meat was sold. He picked up the bucket and splashed it on Ye Xiang suddenly, splashing Ye Xiang's whole body. So wet.

The water after washing the pig-killing knife was fishy and smelly, and Ye Xiang was so angry that he waved his sword towards Zhang Hui.Zhang Hui spotted the direction of Ye Xiang's sword, and threw the barrel out, avoiding the sword.

Taking advantage of Zhang Hui's sneak attack on Ye Xiang, Fang Zhu rushed to Yuan Zhixing to lift him up and left.

"It's said that you are going to fight alone, and others are not allowed to intervene. You are too shameless, how will you see people in the future?" Ye Xiang scolded Zhang Hui.

Zhang Hui took advantage of Ye Xiang's curse that he hadn't lucked his sword, grabbed a cabbage in his hand and threw it at Ye Xiang's face: "That's why you told him to fight alone. You didn't say well to me, I will now To hit you, I hit my own, I won't help anyone!"

"It's a rascal!" Ye Xiang saw that Yuan Zhixing had been taken away by Fang Zhu, suffocating his anger and wanted to vent to the boy in front of him.

"You can't beat me. The Beimang guy beat me just now. You said he was embarrassed when he was fighting with me a hairy boy. Then, isn't it even more embarrassing for you to fight with a Beimang master and my hairy boy?" Zhang Hui Looking at the sword in Ye Xiang's hand, his feet were numb with fear, but he still pretended to be confident and argued with Ye Xiang, and walked towards the group of people led by Ye Xiang, so that they could hear clearly.

Ye Xiangjian pointed to the ground and cursed: "Smelly boy, don't fall into my hands in the future, or you will die ugly!"

Seeing that Ye Xiang didn't intend to kill himself, Zhang Hui ran in the direction Fang Zhu took Yuan Zhixing away.

Zhang Hui found Yuan Zhixing and Fang Zhu near the inn. Fang Zhu hastily treated Yuan Zhixing’s wounds and helped him on the horse.

Yuan Zhixing's face was pale and almost fainted, Fang Zhu rode with him, and Zhang Hui got on another horse and followed them. The few people were afraid that Ye Xiang would come to make trouble again, and quickly left the inn.

Not far after walking out, Fang Zhu saw that Yuan Zhixing was getting weaker and weaker, and he turned around and cursed at Zhang Hui: "Broom Star, if it wasn't for you to cause trouble, brother would not meet Ye Xiang, if there is something wrong with brother, I I will definitely not let you go..."

On the way, Fang Zhu kept spreading resentment towards Zhang Hui, wishing to get rid of Zhang Hui halfway.

Two days later, Zhang Hui felt that he had already approached Lushan.

I saw mountains and ridges in the distance, the surrounding trees were lush, the stream was gurgling, and I could feel the fresh air in the valley when I walked. Although Zhang Hui had not been to any famous mountains and rivers, walking in this mountain obviously felt different from the ordinary places outside, Zhang Hui I have heard Gou San once said that the environment the practitioner lives in has a very direct impact on the practice of the exercises. The spiritual energy of the world, the characteristics of the terrain, and the orientation are all factors that affect the practice.

Yuan Zhixing sought medical treatment from a doctor on the road. He didn’t want to delay too long, and still insisted on driving as planned. Although his injury was no longer serious, it was still inconvenient to use force, so he rode with Fang Zhu on the road. , Riding by Fang Zhu.

The three of them entered the mountain pass. After walking for a while, Zhang Hui saw Fang Zhu suddenly speed up, so he hurried to follow him. After walking for a while, he still didn't see Fang Zhu's shadow.

"I have been chasing for so long, why can't I catch him? Except for a few small roads up the mountain that connect with this road, there are no forks in the road, it is impossible to chase after him!"

Zhang Hui had no choice but to go forward, thinking that since Fang Zhu took this road, this road should lead to Lushan.

He found that the road was getting narrower and narrower, unlike the road that could go up to Lushan, so he had to go back to see if he had missed a fork in the way, so he took the wrong path.

But not long after he walked back, he felt as if he was walking on a different road than when he came. This road is obviously much narrower than when he came.

Now Zhang Hui was also confused, as if he hadn't moved by himself, but the road had changed.He clutched his forehead and shook his head, wondering if he had just lost a memory.

He had to continue walking back along the road under his feet, and after walking for half an hour, he still could not return to the road where he came.

He started shouting Fang Zhu along the road in the mountains, but he couldn't hear any response at all. After sitting on the road for a while, no one else passed by.

At this time, he felt a noise in front of him, as if something had fallen into the grass in front of him, and when he walked a few steps further, he saw something falling in the grass.

"Could it be that Fang Zhu deliberately teased me? No, he has spent all his time talking about him. Where can he have such a good ability."

Zhang would tie the horse aside and chase the direction where the thing fell. He walked for more than a mile. There were four or five times in the middle of the journey that something fell in front of him, but no one showed up.

He planned to return to the place where the horse was tied up again along the road, but he didn't see his horse after going back a long time, and it seemed that the road had changed.

Now he was completely lost, not knowing where to go.

"There must be something weird in this mountain, Fang Zhu didn't look pleasing to my eyes, maybe he deliberately led me to this ghost place." Zhang Hui muttered in his heart.

He sat down and rested on a large rock, closed his eyes and imagined where he was. If these bushes and trees could really move, then he could not walk according to the path in front of him, but only according to what he thought of. Directions come and go.

At this time, he stopped carefully distinguishing the road in front of him. No matter which road he took, he only recognized that he would walk in one direction. When he reached a place where there was no way, he would pass through the bushes.

After an hour passed, the sky began to darken, and he seemed to have slowly walked out of the weird mountain forest. He was now walking towards the east, and the surrounding area was less and less illuminated by the sun.

Suddenly, his eyes became much more empty, as if he had walked to a place with humans.He turned a corner and saw an old man lying upright on the path he was going to pass. The old man's eyes were half-open and his eyes rolled, his tongue still sticking out.

At first Zhang Hui thought that the old man might be fainted on the road and was about to come forward to rescue him, but then he saw the old man lying with his limbs spread out, seeming to block his way on purpose, and the tongue was a little stiff, his eyes were originally. He rolled his eyes, but his eyelids were still shaking slightly, and a little blackness appeared in his eyes from time to time.

"Old man, please give in." Zhang Hui arched at the lying old man.

The old man was still lying motionless.

Zhang Hui squatted down, put his face above the old man's eyes, rolled his eyes as he did, and stretched his tongue in an oblique direction.

The old man's eyes turned round and round, his mouth grinned, and he laughed.

After he finished laughing, he sat up again solemnly and looked at Zhang Hui with a little annoyance: "How do you know that I am not dead? Don't I pretend to be enough?"

"It's really not like." Zhang Hui replied.

The old man was full of dissatisfaction.

He was a little bit irritated, but he soon turned to his curiosity about Zhang Hui, a stranger.

Zhang Hui saw this old man wearing rough cloth clothes, like a farmer, but his face was full of vigor, and there was not much vicissitudes in the sun and wind.The old man looked up and down on him, his expression was as curious and straightforward as a child.

"The kid is not from Lushan?"

"I want to go to Lushan, can the elderly help me show me the way."

"I don't even know what Lushan is on the way up to Lushan. I think you have an extraordinary appearance and unusual bones. Why don't you... help me pick the dung here." The old man took Zhang Hui's arm and walked towards a large open space.