Seventh Pagoda

The moment Yang Yulin fell into the water, Fu Dali jumped into the river.

However, the water was raging. Seeing that people hadn't been rescued yet, they put themselves in it first. The situation was very dangerous.A person came out from nowhere, splashed twice in the water, and fished Yang Yulin and Fu Dali up together.

After confirming that Yang Yulin was fine, she just choked on a few sips of water and was slightly unconscious. The group of people felt relieved and carried the people back. Jing Fulin only raised his head to take a look, and his whole face darkened.

Good people, those who walk out and those who come back lying down, can they not be angry?He stepped forward to pick up Yang Yulin, settled her down, and told Tan Wan to check carefully if there was anything wrong, then turned around to take care of Liangfu and Feng Yuwei.

After all, Yun Jian was a teenager, and he was very enthusiastic about this matter. Before Jing Fulin could finish his sentence, he rolled up his sleeves and tied the two of them into a ball. Swirling like a leg of lamb.

I don't know whether the fire was intentional or unintentional, the firewood was set high, and the flames licked the hem of the clothes from time to time, which looked terrifying.Liangfu and Feng Yuwei yelled and yelled indiscriminately, and they had already yelled into a ball, but Yun Jian ignored them and had fun playing on their own.

After taking care of the two culprits, Jing Fulin noticed that there was an extra person in the room. He was wearing coarse clothes, which were wet against his body, outlining the outline of a strong chest. He looked very powerful, and his clothes were dripping with water, making him look miserable and pitiful. .

After so long, no one said anything about the situation, so Jing Fulin couldn't help asking: "Who is this strong man?"

Although Fu Dali was quite serious on weekdays, but now he was clearly in danger, but the insiders were all tied up in the fire, so he had to answer by himself: "My lord, the river is dangerous, this strong man saved Mr. Yu's life."

Jing Fulin nodded: "That's it, I should thank you very much." Subconsciously, he wanted to send someone to reward the silver, but finally remembered that the 1000 taels of silver were all bought by Yuan Ba, a prodigal son...

This is a little embarrassing.

Jing Fulin put on a show and cleared his throat: "This strong man, you saved our young master's life. This is a great favor, and we must repay it. However, we have exhausted all our money, and there is nothing left to give us now..."

"I don't want silver taels!" The strong man raised his head and answered loudly, then lowered his head very quickly.

Hearing this, Fu Dali's expression was instantly broken.

Jing Fulin didn't know, so he looked left and right, as if probing: "I don't want silver taels, so what do you want?"

The strong man pinched the corner of his clothes with his hand, like a little girl, quickly raised his head to look at Fu Dali, then quickly lowered his head, pinched the corner of his clothes again with his hand, and then raised his eyes to look at Fu Dali secretly, his cheeks quietly flew red .

Repeatedly, Jing Fulin finally understood: "You want him?"

The strong man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bright and bright, but his face was completely red, and he stammered back: "No...no...no...I...I..."

Jing Fulin gently covered his chin with a fan, covered the smile on his lips, and finished the half sentence for him: "You like him."

The strong man seemed to be frightened, he lowered his head and did not dare to lift it, his hands were holding the hem of his clothes tightly.This shy and reserved appearance paired with that muscular body is really funny and interesting.

Fu Dali covered his face with his hands, with an expression of lovelessness.

Jing Fulin almost lost his breath from laughing, and managed to calm down, and couldn't help being curious: "You just saw him today, and you fell in love with him?"

The strong man didn't dare to raise his head, buried his head in his chest, and shook his head almost imperceptibly.

Jing Fulin asked: "How is that?"

Under Jing Fulin's persuasive guidance, the burly man muttered, he could be regarded as hesitantly explaining the whole story.

It turned out that this strong man was none other than the one who was beaten several times by Fu Dali on the chest at Ding'anmen that day.

It was also three months ago, Jing Fulin released the list at Ding'anmen, and for three consecutive days, this strong man performed bare-chested and smashed boulders on his chest.

You can act as you say, and it doesn't hurt anyone, but he just wants to break big rocks under Fu Dali's nose, and every time he secretly looks at Fu Dali with a pair of bright eyes, thinking that Fu Dali is ignorant, who is he? It is expected that people will be annoyed.

Jing Fulin said the word "beat" that day, and it sounded like fairy music to Fu Dali's ears.

After holding back his breath for three days, they let out their fill together and beat them, Fu Dali said in his heart, I'll let you see, huh?I'll let you see, I'll let you crush big stones in your chest, huh?I'll smash your chest into big stones!Can beat people up enough.

When he was picked up from the river, Fu Dali hadn't paid attention to it, but when he kept staring at him with naked eyes along the way, Fu Dali thought about it and finally remembered who this person was, and immediately became a little annoyed.

He forced him to leave with a knife on his neck, but he blushed and gave him a look, and then he closed his eyes and waited for him to cut him like he was infatuated with love.

After all, he is also his own savior, this knife can't be cut down no matter what... It can't be cut down, and it can't be driven away, and there is a good assistant jumping up and down to see his jokes, Fu Dali is really worried all the way.

Jing Fulin understood the ins and outs, and was overjoyed: "No wonder I didn't recognize you, why did you become so thin?"

Although the physique of this strong man is still there, compared to three months ago, he has lost more than three circles of weight, only slightly stronger than Fu Dali.

The burly man was still pinching the hem of his clothes and bowing his head, hesitantly: "I...I...I have been...I have been...following..."

After hearing the general idea, Jing Fulin explained everything for him.

"You want to say that you have liked him very much since you met him in front of Ding'anmen, and you have been thinking about him all the time, so you followed him all the way in March, and today you saw him fall into the river, and you were afraid that something would happen to him, that's why you found out. The reason why I lost so much weight is because of the travel and dust along the way, am I right?"

The strong man lowered his head, and nodded for a long while as if humming: "Mmm..."

It's rare for him to have a pure heart, so Jing Fulin couldn't help but ask Fu Dali about it.

"Xiao Dazi, he saved your life, do you want to repay him well? Not to mention asking you to promise him with your body, you can't pay back even a tael of silver now, so he wants to follow you, isn't it too much?"

Fu Dali's breath was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't get up or down.

Not to mention money, even if all the arrows are fired now, he will definitely stand in front of the strong man and block him, so as to repay this terrible kindness, and it is better than following such an unclear tail, really... …

Thinking with hatred in my heart, I couldn't help but gouged out my eyes.

The burly man was staring at Fu Dali cautiously and expectantly, he was shocked by this look, his eyes flickered, tears welled up in his eyelashes, he looked very pitiful.

For some reason, Fu Dali was a little soft-hearted by this look, and nodded helplessly: "Master Hui, it's not too much..."

Jing Fulin was very satisfied, and nodded: "Since that's the case, let's take Engong to change clothes."

Fu Dali nodded, and took him down, and heard Jing Fulin shouting again from a distance: "From now on, he will be called Zhishu."

Fu Dali was startled, knowing the book?Which book?Could it be the Zhishu I thought of?

Before Fu Dali could refute, Jing Fulin ordered: "That's it, let's go."

That strong man, no, it was Zhishu. Zhishu looked at Fu Dali who was leading the way in front, dressed in a crimson brocade uniform, with a palm-wide belt that made his waist soft and slender. He staggered behind Fu Dali.

After finally entering the house, Fu Dali threw him a piece of clothing, and walked out by himself. Before he could go out, he heard Zhishu whispering, "That... Zhishu...is... the Zhishu Dali Zhi Book... right?"

It's really good if you don't ask, Fu Dali wanted to kill someone when he asked, so he slashed his eyes viciously, and slammed the door loudly when he was leaving, but Zhishu behind the door was reddened by Fu Dali's gouged out eyes, and his limbs were weak.

Yun Jian felt that the roast leg of lamb was not interesting enough, so he went to the woods to pick up many pine cones and chestnuts, and threw them into the fire to roast.

There was nothing wrong with the pine nuts, especially the chestnuts, which burst open after being roasted, and some of the chestnuts jumped onto Ryosuke, causing him to howl, "Yun Jian! Good! This beam is fixed! Wait for Yun Jian!" Shadow comes back, I will let him beat you all over the place looking for teeth!"

As soon as Yunying was mentioned, Yunjian remembered the unseemly contest in the bamboo forest, and felt a little annoyed, so she simply took the dragon scale dagger, walked up to Liangfu, and cut the rope with one knife at a time.

As soon as the rope broke, the person fell directly into the fire. Liangfu begged for mercy again and again. Feng Yuwei, who was a grasshopper on the same rope as him, also howled non-stop, calling for help one after another.

Yang Yulin hadn't opened her eyes yet, when she heard howling outside the room, just as she frowned, Jing Fulin asked him softly in her ear, "Is it bothering you?"

Yang Yulin just woke up from a dream, and she was still in a trance. She thought the voice was very familiar, but she didn't know where she heard it.

Before he could think about it, Yuanba rushed in after knocking over countless desks and coffee tables all the way: "It's terrible! Jia Liang was taken away by bandits!"

Jing Fulin's head ached when he yelled at him: "Where's Yunying?"

Yuanba hurriedly replied: "Fifth brother went after the bandits, let me report back!"

"Where did the bandits come from?"

"do not know!"

"What are you doing to catch Jia Liang?"

"do not know!"

"Where did you go?"

"do not know!"

"……what do you know?"

Yuanba said fiercely: "Jia Liang was taken away by bandits!"

Yang Yulin let out a "chuck" laugh, she seemed to have regained her senses, and subconsciously poked Jing Fulin with her elbow: "Jia Liang's origin has not yet been clarified, and he must not be lost."

Jing Fulin seemed to be pleased by this small gesture, his brows and eyes stretched, and he nodded: "Okay."

Yuanba's fuss was earth-shattering, Liangfu and Feng Yuwei had been released earlier, Zhishu had also changed his clothes, and a group of people gathered around the room to discuss countermeasures.But one doesn't know the origin of the bandits, and the other doesn't know where the bandits are going, so they really have no clue.

Zhishu hid in the corner, saw everyone in trouble, and said submissively: "That...I...know..."

Fu Dali raised his hand to press the knife, his eyes were sharp: "Are you with them?"

The timing of his appearance was indeed too coincidental to be doubtful.

Zhishu shuddered at his glance, anxious to explain, the more anxious he became, the more speechless he was, he stuttered "I" "I" "I" for a long time and couldn't figure out why.

Liangfu stepped forward and stood between Fu Dali and Zhishu: "Let me do it!"

Liangfu asked, "Do you know where the bandits are?"

Unable to see Fu Dali, Zhishu's words were much sharper: "I know. Thirty miles away, there is a Babao Mountain. There is a group of bandits who occupy the mountain all the year round and become kings. They rob the rich and help the poor. They are known as chivalrous men. .Your friend will be fine, don't worry."

Liangfu touched his chin: "How did you know?"

Zhishu answered truthfully: "I have traveled around all the year round, and I have been here before."

Although there are many doubts, but right now there is no other way but to trust him once.

After Jing Fulin fell into the water, he wished to tie Yang Yulin to his belt, so he was naturally worried about leaving her behind.

So Liangfu, Feng Yuwei, and Qin Wan, who had no strength to restrain the chicken, stayed behind, and the rest packed up and prepared to go out to rescue people.

Liangfu was very dissatisfied with this arrangement: "Forget about Tan Wan and Feng Yuwei! My martial arts are so good, why should I stay!"

Fu Dali was rarely teasing, and patted Liangfu's head: "You are good at martial arts, you protect them."

When Liangfu heard this, it made sense, and nodded in satisfaction: "Don't worry, I will protect them!"

Fu Dali was overjoyed, turned his back and snickered, unexpectedly seeing Zhishu's sad little eyes, the smile froze on his face before he could take it back, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.