Vendetta

Yan Zhu and Fu Ling went back to the room to eat snacks, Li Zhong took the food to Qian Heng's place, and Qiu Yi, Zhang Facai, and Wang Youqian each held a bowl of rice.

Zhang Facai and Wang Youqian held the white rice and stared at Qiu Yi's stack of pickles without blinking. Eating only white rice was too boring.

The three of them ate in silence for a while, and finally Zhang Facai couldn't help but ask, "Brother Qiu, can you..."

Qiu Yi finished the meal with a few mouthfuls, put down the bowl, and said, "I'll give you the pickles. Fuling and you are brothers, but I'm not."

After speaking, he got up, stood up and left.

Zhang Facai and Wang Youqian looked at each other, Wang Youqian seemed to have something to say, Zhang Facai shook his head at him, the two just lowered their heads to pick up the rice, but neither of them moved the pickles on the table.

Fuling and Yan Zhu ate some snacks, and Yan Zhu asked someone to go to the back kitchen to cook some porridge. After eating, it was still early, and the two walked around the yard holding hands.

The backyard is full of roosters collected today, and scorpions come out at night. Let these roosters be hungry during the day, and then put the roosters in the place where the poisonous scorpions are at night.

These roosters ran up and down the sky and made a fuss all day, exhausting Li Zhong and the hidden guards who guarded him. When Fu Ling came, they were instantly quiet.

The chickens were afraid of the evil spirit of the ancient evil knife, and they all shrank into the corner with their wings between their wings.

"Is this called a hundred birds chasing the phoenix?" Fu Ling paced in the yard with a sense of accomplishment. Wherever he went, the chickens ran away in panic. To turn the tide?"

I don't know if it's Bai Niao Chao Feng Yan Zhu, but it's not a big problem for Xie Dao Hades to restrain these chickens.

Fu Ling walked for a while, with a fixed gaze, suddenly squatted down, and stretched out her hand with lightning speed, a chicken didn't have time to run, and was dragged upside down by him.

"Giggle..."

"Why is there a hen here?" Fu Ling trembled, she was sure it was a hen, but this hen was very timid, so she was scared silent.

Yan Zhu explained: "After all, there are not many roosters. I have already sent people to collect them elsewhere, and I have also handed over the booklet to the imperial court. I thought that hens might be useful..."

"It's very good, maybe it can increase the fighting spirit of the rooster." Fu Ling squatted down, put down this one, and stretched her hand under the other hen.

It's so indecent, Yan Zhu frowned: "What are you doing?"

The hen was so frightened that it flapped its wings and jumped three feet high, and moved out of the way very spinelessly, revealing two eggs.

Fu Ling picked up the eggs and said happily, "We can have boiled eggs tomorrow morning!"

"Thanks for your hard work." Fu Ling patted the hen in relief. The hen couldn't stand still, so he slapped it and fell to the ground.

Fu Ling stretched out her hand to show Yan Zhu the egg, "Look at how hard this hen is trying, there is still blood on the egg."

That's right, you have to take the egg that was born with blood in it for breakfast.

Yan Zhu wrapped the egg in a handkerchief and gave it to the secret guard, while he took Poria to clean his hands.

Although the chickens were very timid when they saw Poria, they were really brave and good at fighting when they were released, and they killed many scorpions in one night.

In the morning, all the chickens went back to the cage and crowed collectively, abruptly waking up the sleeping Fuling.

Yan Zhu lay beside him, covering his ears, and asked Li Zhong to deal with it.

Li Zhongwei wondered: "My lord, no matter what, there is no way to plug the chicken's mouth."

"Forget it, it's time to get up and work together." Fu Ling opened her eyes, shook her head, and sat up.

Yan Zhu reached out and hugged his waist: "Your injury is not fully healed yet."

"It's almost done, we can't let our practice go any further." Fu Ling bent down and hugged Yan Zhu, pecked him on the face, and then turned over easily and got off the bed.

Yan Zhu watched him go out to wash his face, called Li Zhong to his side, and asked in a low voice, "Where did you put that bamboo flower before?"

Li Zhong replied: "Together with other odds and ends, they were all placed in a wooden box inside the house. When the subordinates arrested the handyman, they were afraid that his hands and feet would be dirty, so they checked the contents of the house, and they were still there."

Li Zhong was always careful in his work, and the bamboo flowers were placed in a wooden box, so there was no way they would be lost.

Yan Zhu asked again: "Has anyone entered this room yesterday?"

"My lord doesn't like other people coming in and out of the inner room, and the servants of the post house didn't dare to come in," Li Zhong thought for a while, and said, "But the people around the master of the Fu family came in to look for him, and the hidden guards didn't stop him."

"who?"

"Zhang Facai."

Yan Zhu looked dim, nodded: "I see."

Li Zhong couldn't figure out what Yan Zhu was thinking, so he persuaded: "Young Master, Zhang Facai and Wang Youqian have been with Fu Sect Master for three years, Fu Sect Master trusts him very much, this matter..."

If the bamboo flowers were really taken by Zhang Facai, Zhang Facai would definitely not admit it. If Yan Zhu and Fuling mentioned this matter, would Fuling believe him or Zhang Facai?

"I have my measure."

Yan Zhu took a pen, dipped it in ink, drew a picture based on his memory of bamboo flowers, handed it to Li Zhong, and said, "Go and find out the origin of this pattern."

Li Zhong took the rice paper: "Yes."

Yan Zhu walked out of the room, and Fu Ling was practicing knife skills in the courtyard.

He is still wearing a wide-sleeved gown, and unlike Yan Zhu's flowing swordsmanship, Fuling's every move is dignified with inner strength, and his footwork is extremely fast. The Dragon Tooth Saber is slashing and slashing in his hand, like a dragon entering the sea, stirring up thousands of layers Waves, the sound of the wind accompanied by the deep dragon's chant.

The Kunwu sword is shining coldly, like ice and snow, wrapped around the dragon tooth knife like ink marks, the black and white blades are separated from time to time, you retreat and advance, back and forth, the fallen leaves in the yard are blown up by the wind, flying Flying in the air, chivalry poured out from the sharp blade.

There are only two people in the world who are entangled with each other with swords. One of the great joys in the rivers and lakes is to meet a rival who is evenly matched, and put all your heart into the confrontation, forgetting all mundane things.

A little awe-inspiring air, a thousand miles of blissful wind. (Note)

A hearty duel, for a chivalrous man, he will never forget it.

This is the charm of martial arts.

Fu Ling bent his eyes, turned around and swept away with the knife, his brows were picturesque, the ink was scattered behind him, flamboyant and unrestrained, and his gaze was full of beauty.

Yan Zhu was tall and tall, with a figure like a green pine and a green cypress. He stepped back half a step, raised his sword to resist, his green shirt flew up, and Kunwu sword had already reached the Dragon Tooth Saber.

The two looked at each other, smiled, and saw themselves in each other's eyes.

At the same time, the blade was closed, and the clothes were entangled in the wind. On a certain morning in early summer, the two embraced and kissed in the twilight of morning light.

"Poria."

"Huh?" Fu Ling raised her head and looked at Yan Zhu with a smile.

Yan Zhu caressed his white face like jade, the smooth and delicate touch made him fascinated, once he touched it, he couldn't let it go.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Ling asked, "What's the matter? Don't you have something to say?"

Yan Zhu paused: "How do you know I have something to say?"

Fu Ling reached out and touched Yan Zhu's eyelids, and said, "I can tell by looking at your eyes."

Yan Zhu hesitated for a moment, then said, "Fu Ling, do you believe me?"

"Does it need to be said?" Fu Ling blinked, and said, "I don't believe you, I can fall asleep lying next to you?"

Yan Zhu smiled, and said seriously: "What is the reason for that bamboo weaving flower?"

"There's no reason, I just bought it on the side of the road." Fu Ling thought for a while, and said, "I don't know why, but I always feel that the pattern is a bit strange..."

Yan Zhu asked: "What's strange?"

Fu Ling was taken aback by his question: "I can't say what's so strange, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere."

Fu Ling's memory is excellent, he said he has seen it, he must have seen it.

Yan Zhu was thoughtful and silent, Fu Ling held his face: "Why don't you talk again? You're going to kill me, so just tell me what you have to say, except you find someone else behind my back, I can bear whatever you say ..."

"Nonsense again," Yan Zhu pinched his face, and said, "I asked Li Zhong, and he said that the bamboo weaving flowers from the day before yesterday were still there, kept in the wooden box inside the house, and it's impossible for them to disappear... ..."

Fu Ling: "I'll let you speak straight."

Yan Zhu looked at Fu Ling and said, "Li Zhong said that Zhang Facai came to the room to look for you."

Needless to say, Fu Ling understood what he meant when he said this.

Fu looked slightly startled, lowered his eyes and nodded.

Yan Zhu stared at Fu Ling, seeing that he was silent, she tightened her arms around him.

After a while, Fu Ling said: "Of course I believe you, but I can't question him just because of your words, after all, we have been brothers for so many years..."

Fu Ling believed him, Yan Zhu was very happy in his heart, and there was a smile on his face: "I understand, I am very happy that you can trust me."

Fu Ling put her arms around his neck, and leaned forward to kiss him.

Yan Zhu naturally kissed back affectionately. This kiss was long and affectionate. After the kiss, the two were still reluctant to part, so they just hugged each other and had breakfast at the small table in the yard.

Yan Zhu said: "The poisonous scorpions are not limited to this place. After two days, the poisonous scorpions in Shaoshui County are almost eliminated. We are going to go downstream along the Yangtze River."

In recent days, the number of poisonous scorpions in Shaoshui County has been greatly reduced. The poisoned people have been treated, and the poison has stabilized temporarily. , the horror they saw when they first arrived has disappeared.

As for the Zhengxinhui, Wu Zian destroyed all the flags of the rebellion, and told the people in the meeting to leave if they wanted to, and those who didn't leave would go to Anji Square to help.

Fu Ling took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, still thinking about the scorpion, he asked: "Could it be that the Tongtian Sect deliberately confuses the public in order to practice evil skills, making us mistakenly believe that the person killed by them died of poisoning? "

"Very likely," Yan Zhu peeled an egg and put it in front of Poria, "Shaoshui County is the most infested with poisonous scorpions, and that village was the first place where poisonous scorpions were discovered. In fact, some people in the village already knew that roosters can remove poisonous scorpions, but Fearing that the rooster would be robbed, I didn't say anything."

Not many people keep roosters, but poisonous scorpions are very powerful. Once everyone knows that roosters can restrain poisonous scorpions, they will definitely compete with each other.

There are fearless heroes and selfish villains in this world.

It's a matter of life and death, relatives may turn against each other, let alone ordinary people?

Fu Ling stuffed the egg into her mouth and said inarticulately, "Then why is Shaoshui County? What's so special about Shaoshui County?"

That's right, Shaoshui County is just an ordinary county town. It doesn't even have a school of Jianghu. A river runs through it, and there are mountains on three sides. Mountains, rivers and rivers...

Suddenly, Fu Ling had a flash of inspiration, and he was eager to speak, but he was choked by the egg yolk. Unexpectedly, when he swallowed eggs raw for many years and made mistakes, he had an earth-shattering cough.

Yan Zhu hurriedly poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him, patted him on the back, and said anxiously: "I told you not to let you swallow eggs in one gulp, why didn't you listen?"

Fu Ling drank a cup of tea, swallowed it forcefully, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after a long time: "It's okay, I just wanted to say... there are mountains near that village!"

There are many plains in the south of the Yangtze River and few mountains. There are not many villages built on the mountains, not to mention the mountains on three sides of the village.

Yan Zhu nodded, put a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into Fu Ling's mouth and said, "Tomorrow we will go up the mountain to see if we can find some clues."

The author has something to say: a little awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles of blissful wind.

——Su Shi's "Water Tune Getou Huangzhou Kuaizai Pavilion presents Zhang Yuquan"

Mostly because I've been a little busy recently [honestly]

I really can't do daily updates...

So after that, it will be updated five times a week, from Wednesday to Sunday at [-] o'clock in the evening o(≧v≦)o