man sanctified in death row vest

Since Zheng Xiu was involved in the cannibal painting, many things have happened and he has had a lot of time.

During the more than two months of vacation in Yunhezhai, Zheng Xiu woke up every day and was served by a personal maid, which made him dream of living a rich life; but the noisy bandits outside instantly shattered his dream of being a rich man, thinking of himself situation.

All along, Zheng Xiu has been telling himself that everything in the world in the painting is false, only him, Feng Bei, and the monk are real.

But gradually recently, maybe even Zheng Xiu himself didn't realize it, he is doubting this.

Or he was subconsciously thinking about a more profound philosophical question - what is a human being.

But a strange sound behind him immediately made the new philosopher offline.

"Master, ah... slow down, slow down... um..."

Zheng Xiu was riding, the horse was running, and the rider was bouncing up and down.

Tilting, Xiaotao finally couldn't help wrapping her arms around Zheng Xiu's waist with trembling little hands, and her panting made Zheng Xiu recover from his thoughts.

Zheng Xiu pulled the reins to slow down, and turned to Xiaotao in wonder.

That look seemed to say: Why are you panting for nothing?

Also uh huh.

If you want to pant, it is also a horse pant.

"I... I... Xiaotao... Young Master... You..."

Xiaotao's hands bounced away like an electric shock, the young master's gaze made her misunderstand that her actions were too violent and made the young master feel uncomfortable.

When Zheng Xiu saw Xiaotao's panic-stricken movements, he immediately understood and understood.He took Xiaotao's sleeve and wrapped it around his waist: "Hold on firmly, don't fall."

Xiaotao was overwhelmed by the flattery, and the tears that had just burst into tears immediately burst into tears, and she lowered her head and responded sweetly: "Yeah~"

Zheng Xiu led the horse to catch up with Xie Luohe.

They have already moved away from Yunhe village.

It's almost dusk.

At noon, I ate a few cold and hard buns to cope with the meal.

Bumpy, hurrying, hungry.What happened during this half day reminded Zheng Xiu of a word - "displaced".At the same time, I also felt that this might be the rivers and lakes.

No matter how embarrassed the seemingly glamorous knight-errant is on the road, he must first wash and change his clothes when he arrives to show his holiness in front of people, and make his appearance gracefully.

If only I could fly.

Zheng Xiu misses the "bird in prison" very much at this moment. Zheng Xiu didn't cherish the bird when he was there, and regretted it when he lost it.

Xie Luohe seemed very silent along the way, galloping forward on his horse without any haste.

Zheng Xiu followed closely all the way, staring at "Feng Bei"'s back-turned buttocks, lost in thought.

He suddenly remembered that he walked with Feng Bei all the way as "Zheng Shan", and he was the one who took Feng Bei.

Watching "Fengbei" ride a horse is a very novel experience.

After dark.

The three of Zheng Xiu finally met a deserted teahouse on the side of the road.

Looking from a distance, the teahouse is full of leaks, full of holes, and the wind and rain are transparent.

The teahouse is run by a family of three.

A handsome young man with a sharp face and a sweat scarf on his shoulders waved to the three of them from afar.

Xie Luohe dismounted first, and the young man took the initiative to hold the horse rope for Xie Luohe, and tied it to a tree trunk beside him.

There are several trees next to the teahouse, and many strangle marks of different shades are left on the bark.

Because it had just snowed in the morning, the soil was wet, and many messy horseshoes and footprints were left on the soft sand.

When Zheng Xiu helped Xiao Tao get off the horse, Xiao Tao was limping with a red face.

Although "Ma Zhen" with the son is an exciting and embarrassing thing, it still hurts when it should hurt.

The word "Ma Zhen" was used as a joke when the son was idle on the road, but Xiaotao obviously didn't think it was funny. son.

There is culture.

This is the first time Xiaotao has stepped out of Yunhe Village with Xie Luohe after going up the mountain. The rivers and lakes are a completely new world to her, and even riding a horse is not a small challenge.

Regardless of the fact that Zheng Xiu was the richest man in his "last life" and a scholar in his "this life", he has nothing to do with the "jianghu".However, he and Ye Weiyang went out to handle cases twice, which allowed Zheng Xiu to accumulate a lot of experience.

Looking down at the footprints on the ground, Zheng Xiu frowned, and looked at Xie Luohe. Just when he was about to go up to say something in a whisper, Xie Luohe shook his head at him: "Shut up, don't make noise."

Zheng Xiu shut up obediently.

After entering the teahouse, the young man diligently cleaned the tables and stools.A middle-aged couple came to the back kitchen. The woman is in her mid-mature, and she still sees the charm of the past.The man has a big belly and a fat body, and looks kind.

"Heroine, girl, son, are you hungry? Would you like some good braised pork?"

Xie Luohe readily ordered a pot of hot tea, three bowls of ginger soup, and a portion of stewed pork.

This is obviously a shop opened by a family of three.

At this time, Zheng Xiu patted his forehead in frustration: "Oops!"

Xie Luohe and Xiaotao looked at Zheng Xiu at the same time.

Zheng Xiu lowered his voice: "I forgot to bring my chopsticks!"

Xiaotao asked curiously, "My lord, why do you have to bring your own chopsticks?"

Xie Luohe put his luggage by his feet, and said calmly: "Xiao Tao, don't pay attention to him, he's just nagging."

Zheng Xiu asked Xie Luohe back: "Aren't you worried?"

Xie Luohe had a half-smile: "I, what are you worried about?"

Xiao Tao tugged Zheng Xiu's sleeve lightly under the table, blinking her big innocent eyes.

"let me tell you……"

Zheng Xiu looked at Xie Luohe proudly, waved to Xiaotao, raised his palm and whispered in Xiaotao's ear.

He clearly knew that Xie Luohe had good hearing, so he felt lonely hearing this whisper.

But Xiaotao didn't know.

I have to find a way to get Feng Bei angry.

piss you off.

Really exciting.

"Let me tell you..."

Just as Zheng Xiu wanted to talk about the classic "white meat" allusion, the boy came up with a plate.

"Hot tea! Ginger soup! Stewed pork! Come on! The three guests take it easy!"

"Slow down!" Xie Luohe smiled and gently put the two copper coins on the table: "Get some news, you have heard something recently, feel free to tell me."

The boy excitedly put away the two copper coins and quickly said two things.

One is that there are rogues in the north, and the rogues who came from nowhere lost several villages, and some survivors fled to the south.

The second is that recently, there have been many Jiang Hu people who wield knives and guns and rode fast horses along this road to the north, and it seems that they are not easy to mess with.

Xie Luohe pressed two more copper coins.

The boy swallowed his saliva and said one more thing.

Ten days ago, a group of soldiers in thick armor hurried north and did not stop at the teahouse.

Xie Luohe: "No more?"

The boy shook his head nervously: "No more."

Xie Luohe smiled: "For a pot of tea."

The young man was stunned.

Xie Luohe explained: "The tea is cold. Take another pair of clean chopsticks."

"okay!"

The young man cheerfully carried a few copper coins in and exchanged the teapot.

Xiaotao was also panicking from hunger, but the eldest lady and young master didn't move their chopsticks, so she didn't dare to move either. She stared helplessly at the chopsticks and stewed meat on the table, smelling the smell of ginger soup, swallowing her saliva.

Soon another pot of hot tea was served, steam was bubbling from the spout.

"This beautiful sister, the chopsticks you want must be washed very clean!"

What he meant was that Xie Luohe disliked dirty chopsticks.

"yes."

Xie Luohe waved two chopsticks in front of the boy's eyes, and asked with a smile, "What is this?"

The boy was taken aback: "Chopsticks, clean chopsticks."

Xie Luohe flicked his wrist.

Swish.

The two chopsticks fell to the ground, passed through the soles of the boy's feet, and nailed his soles to the ground.

The young man lowered his head and looked stupidly at the protruding chopsticks on the soles of his feet. He even moved his toes, thinking it was an illusion.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

It wasn't until ten seconds later that the boy screamed and squatted down.Because his feet were nailed to death with chopsticks, he subconsciously wanted to roll over, but he was sweating in pain as soon as he moved.

"Don't dare! Don't dare! Don't dare!"

The young man wailed loudly, and Xiao Tao's face turned pale with fright at the sound of screaming.

Zheng Xiu sighed softly, moved the stool, covered Xiaotao's eyes, and said, "Kids, don't look at it."

"Baby!"

The woman suddenly pulled out a bright knife from behind the counter, crying and trying to rush forward: "He's still a child!"

Xie Luohe took a sip of the hot tea calmly, but he casually grasped the other two chopsticks with his other hand.

Unexpectedly, the man slapped the woman down to the ground, and the woman's mouth was bloody, rolling to the corner of the wall.The man knelt down in front of Xie Luohe forcefully with a thud, his head fell down, and he said loudly: "Heroine, please spare me! The small family has eyes that don't recognize heroes! I beg the three heroes to let the small family go!"

Xie Luohe drank the hot tea in the cup and raised his chopsticks.

The man's face was pale.

Zheng Xiu sighed lightly: "Forget it, Luohe."

Xie Luohe paused with his chopsticks raised, and turned to Zheng Xiu with a smile: "What did you call me just now?"

"Luo River, Xie Luo River."

"Oh, admit defeat?"

Zheng Xiu spread his hands: "Then you kill it."

Xie Luohe put down his chopsticks: "I don't."

After finishing speaking, he slapped his right palm on the table, and the chopsticks inserted into the child's feet popped out, shot through the roof and disappeared.

The lightness of this hand made the men and women terrified, they had never seen such a miraculous kung fu.

"If you treat it in time, it won't hurt your bones. If you let me know that you commit these things again, you will be killed without mercy."

The man cried and promised repeatedly: "Don't dare! Don't dare again!"

As he spoke, he picked up the boy and left the teahouse with the woman.

After the family left, Xie Luohe calmly poured himself another cup of hot tea.

At this moment, Zheng Xiu let go of Xiao Tao's eyes, and asked in surprise, "Isn't the tea poisonous?"

"No, it's just drugged." Xie Luohe drank another cup and said with a smile: "It's quite sweet."

"Then..." Zheng Xiu pointed to the ginger soup and braised pork.

Xie Luohe ignored Zheng Xiu, and looked at Xiaotao who was still in shock: "They only put medicine in the tea, ginger soup and stewed pork are fine, don't worry."

Zheng Xiu wondered, "Is this meat edible?"

Xie Luohe chuckled: "Don't you think it's human flesh?"

Zheng Xiu: "Isn't it?"

Xiao Tao had just picked up a slice, and when she heard the conversation between the two, her face turned pale with fright, she retched for a while, and the slice of meat in the chopsticks fell on the table.

Xie Luohe patted the table, trembling with laughter: "I can't tell the difference, you are dreaming and foolish, how can there be so many people who dare to cook white meat?"

Zheng Xiu picked up a piece and stuffed it in his mouth to cover up the embarrassment of being ridiculed by Xie Luohe.

There were only three of them left in the teahouse, but it was quite clean.After eating almost, Xie Luohe curiously asked Zheng Xiu how he saw that something was wrong with this teahouse.

"Footprints." Zheng Xiu picked his teeth after eating, and explained with a smile: "There are a lot of footprints and horseshoe prints left in front of the teahouse, but there are too many people entering and leaving, I think there is a problem."

When Xiaotao heard it, her eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands desperately: "Master, you are so powerful."

Xie Luohe got up to check the layout of the tea house. There was a small airtight room with a stove and dry firewood inside.Xie Luohe listened for a moment and said:

"It will snow again soon, they should not dare to come back, we will rest here tonight."

into the night.

Sure enough, as Xie Luohe said, it snowed heavily shortly after nightfall.

Those ears are insane.

Zheng Xiu thought it was outrageous.

He went out and led the two horses into the tea house, found a post to tie the reins tightly, and found some bundles of hay outside the house to pile under the horse's buttocks, so as not to freeze the two cute ones to death.After settling down the horse, Xiaotao had already taken out three thick blankets from the bag when she returned to the inner room, and arranged them neatly around the stove.

Xie Luohe was leaning against the corner with his eyes closed, breathing smoothly.When Zheng Xiu walked in, Xie Luohe opened his eyes and looked at Xiaotao.

Xiaotao handed a folded fan to Zheng Xiu with both hands: "My lord, this is Miss, Miss gave it to you."

She didn't even pay attention to it. When she said this, her tone was sour, as if she was jealous.

Zheng.

Zheng Xiu didn't refuse, let alone ask more.After gradually getting used to Xie Luohe's domineering female president's route, she was also quite happy.The paper fan is extremely heavy to handle, and the fan bones are made of refined iron.Zheng Xiu shook off the paper fan with a swipe, and there were four rambling characters written on the fan - "Happiness in the world".

Huh?
Suddenly, Zheng Xiu's eyes twitched: "Xiao Buping's fan?"

Xie Luohe raised his eyes and asked, "Is there a problem?"

"No. Anyway, you will definitely say that everything in Yunhe village is yours, and you can give it to whoever you want." Zheng Xiu complained.

Xiao Tao was dumbfounded.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really what the eldest lady would say.

Young Master, why are you so familiar with Missy?

Xie Luohe was also stunned when she heard the words, Zheng Xiu said what she wanted to say first, leaving her speechless, and turned her head sullenly.

Xie Luohe told Zheng Xiu that there is an ingenuity on the inside of the fan bone. When pressed, the fan bone will shoot out steel needles. There are twelve steel needles per shuttle, which can shoot six shuttles, a total of 72 steel needles.

Zheng Xiudang immediately asked: "How can I make up after shooting all?"

Xie Luohe thought for a while and said affirmatively, "Pick it up from the corpse."

... so frustrating.

Originally, Zheng Xiu thought Xiao Buping's move was a little cool, but after hearing Xie Luohe's words, Zheng Xiu's image of a martial arts knight once again plummeted, and he was not as good as a thaumaturgy.

Zheng Xiu didn't want it at first, and he always felt weird.Xiao Buping, the iron fan scholar who snatched his wife, was taken away by Xie Luohe and now his weapon of fame fell into Zheng Xiu's hands... Zheng Xiu always felt that the relationship between bulls and bulls was weird, and it seemed that only Niutou Xiao was injured.

After a day of jolting on the horse, Xiaotao soon fell into a deep sleep.With the light of the fire, Zheng Xiu took out the so-called "hero post" again to observe.

The content on the hero post is very polite, and to put it bluntly, it is one thing.

Time: the first day of March.

Location: Hidden Sword Villa.

Event: The owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa sincerely invites heroes from all over the world to hold a martial arts conference and rearrange the weapon spectrum.

Of course, with Xie Luohe's aggressive style, it is impossible for her to be interested in this weapon ranking.

She had said a long time ago that the reason why she was in Weapons Book was because she only wanted to be there.

It's the last sentence that matters.

After the martial arts conference, Duguxiang, the owner of the hidden sword villa who is recognized as the "No. Aoxue Tu", discuss the secrets of Nie Gong's treasure house together.

Plum Blossom Aoxue Picture, that is, the winter picture in the Four Seasons Picture!
Actually in the hands of Duguxiang.

No wonder Xie Luohe took the initiative to attack.She has been waiting these days, waiting for news from Sijitu.

Zheng Xiu stared at every word on the hero post.

It was Xie Luohe who was invited.

But Zheng Xiu always felt that something was wrong.Since the appearance of the national teacher, first Gongsunmo was born, then Chu Chengfeng robbed the prison car, they were robbed by Xie Luohe, and then Meihua Aoxuetu was born.

The map of the four seasons of grandpa seems to have grown legs, scattered all over the place, held in the hands of different people, and now they gather together under various chances and coincidences like seeing a ghost.

coincidence?

Zheng Xiu didn't believe it.He rubbed the pimple between his brows, lost in thought.

suddenly.

A cold voice came from in front of Zheng Xiu: "What are you worried about?"

Zheng Xiu was shocked, raised his head, and looked at the person in front of him.

I saw "Xie Luohe" smiling, with the tip of his right hair hanging down to cover his right eye, squatting in front of Zheng Xiu, with his hands twisted behind his back to hide.

"It's okay, it's me."

Xie Luohe slowly extended his right hand towards Zheng Xiu's face, but suddenly withdrew it halfway.

Zheng Xiu's pupils shrank suddenly: "Feng Bei?"