Chenjia Village, also known as Chenjiazhuang, farmers live by fishing and farming;

At the small pier at the entrance of the village, a large group of folks are gathering at this time. The platform has been set up, with curtains covering the left and right sides, and a middle-aged storyteller sits in the middle;

My husband's surname is Zhou. He was originally a businessperson from all over the world, but after losing money in business, he simply took up his son and started his career as a storyteller.

He has a good mouth, and he is knowledgeable. In towns, he won't go, and he will only choose this kind of village with a larger population and a little more surplus to open the scene.

The book is divided into two parts,

One meal after lunch and another meal after dinner. Two meals for himself and his son are settled. Before leaving, he can still get a lot of hard money from the patriarch as usual.

The money is not much, but after all, it is just a transaction that costs a little bit of saliva. But in the eyes of outsiders, he is worthless, so it is considered a worthless transaction.

The lunch was eaten at the patriarch’s house. After eating, the villagers had already set up the table.

Mr. Zhou took the erhu and sat in the middle of the table, while his son took the wooden fish and sat behind him.

A simple musical instrument is just for the ease of emotions, and if his son holds a chop at the right time, this story can also be told.

In fact, he has been doing this work until now, and the goods in his stomach have long since shaken off cleanly. Therefore, from time to time, he has to go to some big teahouses in towns to listen to stories.

In the words of Mr. Zhou, this is called tonic.

Those who have made up for it have to be processed in a vivid manner by themselves.

The audience is different. The villagers are naturally less sensitive to the outside world than the people in the city. As long as they are wonderful, everyone will cheer again and again, and even the same story is not uncommon for you to tell for two or three days here.

"Huh!"

Mr. Zhou slapped him,

"You know, what happened the night when my Great Swallows defeated Chu and defeated the capital of Chu's slave country?"

Son: "What happened?"

"Oh, that night, a fire-phoenix spirit the size of a Kunpeng appeared in the sky above Yingdu, whose figure is much larger than the entire Yingdu City."

Son; "Hi!"

The villagers who listened to the book below also took a breath.

"Later, Pingxi Houye rode on a horse, and flew up from the south gate of Yingdu City to start a terrifying battle with the fire and phoenix spirit!

That battle,

It can be said that the mountains and rivers have changed color, and the sun and the moon are dull..."

Chen Xianba came to the outskirts of the dock with an old scholar on his back. The old scholar with fried peanuts in his hand ate two of them, peeled another one and threw it into Chen Xianba's mouth.

"Old man, you said, thanks to me, you gave me such a name, and I have to serve you."

Chen Xianba has always been dissatisfied with his name; because in the local dialect, Xianba Xianba is very similar to the local people's name for the king of the water.

Because of this name, Chen Xianba was always ridiculed by children of the same age when he was young, but now he is much better. He has grown up, has a larger body, and can beat people, so no one dared to laugh at his name anymore.

"Hey, you know what a fart. Someone has a bad life and is afraid that it will be difficult to feed, so I choose a low name, and I hope that I will stay a little bit angry and not die;

How about you

Your boy's fate is too good. If it's too late, you have to take this kind of unscrupulous, so you can vent some, otherwise you have to be careful to die. "

"How good is it to die, I haven't eaten a few full meals in my life!"

"Donkey, I'm really thirsty to fill you up, your parents must starve to death."

Chen Xianba's nickname, Donkey, was born of old Confucianism just like his famous name.

At this time,

When Chen Xianba saw the periphery of the book, Chen Afei was helping his mother-in-law who was blind, and he should have also come to listen to the book.

"hooligan."

"Brother Donkey!"

"Get out, go and go!"

Chen Xianba yelled in disgust.

Subsequently,

The two young children placed the old people next to them together, found a wooden pier, and let them sit down.

Chen Xianba pulled Chen Afei's shoulder and said;

"Go, follow me to catch two fish in the ditch."

Fishing in winter depends on technique, and Chen Xianba is undoubtedly a good player among them.

"You don't listen to your husband's storytelling, but you are telling your favorite story about Lord Pingxihou."

"I have listened to it several times, but if I don't listen, I might as well go fishing two fishes."

Chen Xianba wanted to hear the story of Pingxi Hou Ye, he never tire of hearing it.

But the problem is that he knew that A Fei had pawned something out the day before to get medicine for her mother-in-law. The pottery pots were worthless, but who said A Fei’s family had a weak foundation?

He grew up together and grew up together. At this time, he felt that he should help.

Chen Afei glanced with some regret at Mr. Zhou who was still spitting on the dock platform. He actually likes listening to stories, but he can only nod his head:

"Okay, you can drink fish soup."

Chen Xianba walked ahead,

Chen Afei followed,

A Fei's right leg was lame, and he walked a bit wobbly, but he was young and could still keep up.

After the two boys left,

The two old men sitting on the wooden pier,

The old scholar first took out a jade pendant from his pocket and handed it to the old woman:

"The day before yesterday when I was going to grab the medicine, I redeemed it."

The old woman shook her head and confiscated,

Just said indifferently;

"It's nothing more than the worthless jade. If you like it, just keep it and play it. If you don't like it, you can throw it away."

"Really not?" the old scholar asked again.

"You should understand the truth about not being fed."

The old scholar sighed:

"I understand, but in my life, I really rarely have seen someone who suffers specially. I don't know what the identity of A Fei this baby is, but I know that with your ability, you can never let him come all year round. Wearing torn clothes and eating and drinking have always been a problem."

The old woman closed her eyes.

Tao;

"In this world, you don't understand, I don't understand, there are too many. Since you don't understand everything, then you don't understand if you don't understand."

"Hey, yes."

The old scholar took the jade back, stretched out his hand, and put it on the wrist of the old woman.

The old woman did not resist, letting her help her pulse.

"The pulse is stable and normal." Old Confucian said.

"Most of the scholars in this world have a problem, that is, after reading a few books on military affairs, they feel like a Confucian scholar, and after reading a few medical books, they feel like a famous doctor.

My old lady, my illness is not on my body, but on the bottom of my heart.

The wounds on the body are actually easy to heal, but the illnesses in the heart are the most devastating. "

"It sounds like the tune that a gas refiner likes to say."

The old woman stopped talking, as if listening to Mr. Zhou's story on the front stage with peace of mind.

But the old scholar still couldn't stop saying:

"Thank you."

The old woman narrowed her eyes and looked at the old scholar.

The old scholar stretched, then continued to peel peanuts, slowly saying;

"Just before, Donkey asked me why he gave him this name. I said, he has to borrow this name to go away for a while;

But in fact,

Just one name, how much effect can it withstand the sky?

Donkey,

Putting it here will delay him, and you have to follow the nobleman. "

Talking,

The old scholar looked at his mother-in-law, "I thought you would stop it."

"The children can play together by themselves, so why should we intervene?"

"Yes." The old scholar sniffed his nose, "A Fei, this kid is actually quite smart."

The old woman opened her mouth;

"It can be quiet, and listen to Mr. telling stories."

"Hey, what's so wonderful about what he said? Do you like to listen to it?"

"like."

"Well, let's listen together."

…

Regardless of the cold, Chen Xianba lay there and watched carefully on the ice.

The young Lang was full of anger, and Chen Xianba seemed to have a flame in his body. He just wore a single coat, and he dared to roll on the ice and observe repeatedly.

On the other end, A Fei, who was holding a cane in his hand and preparing to weave fish, also squatted there, fully guarded.

For a while,

Chen Xianba picked up the pickaxe and pierced the surface of the ice beneath him quickly. Then he leaped forward and fell to the ice hole he had made earlier. He dropped the pickaxe and probed directly with both hands. Into the water.

"Snapped!"

Chen Xianba caught each big fish.

This kind of fish catching skill rarely borrows too many complicated tools, which can be described as a magical skill.

Chen Afei held the fish and began to wear the cane.

Chen Xianba smiled and prepared to walk back from the ice, but suddenly he was stunned, his eyes condensed, and he looked around;

Winter is the season when everything is depressed, but even on the snowy field, the cold cannot kill all living beings.

And right now,

In the surrounding woods, it suddenly became unbelievably quiet.

Chen Xianba slowly crawled down like a cheetah, ready to sprint.

A Fei continued to skewer fish,

until,

A pair of boots appeared behind him.

"Fly, be careful!"

Chen Xianba, like an arrow from the string, rushed over, holding the pickaxe that had hit the ice earlier in his hand.

Li Liangshen stretched out his hand,

Grabbing forward,

Directly grabbed the menacing pickaxe in Chen Xianba's hand,

With that, Chen Xianba was lifted up, and with a wave of his arm, Chen Xianba was thrown out.

"boom!"

It smashed on the ice and slid.

But Chen Xianba quickly landed on all fours, got up again, and launched a second charge.

Li Liangshen was a little surprised by the boy's innate physique.

When the teenager rushed over,

He lifted his foot,

Kicked over.

"boom!"

Chen Xianba was kicked again.

then,

He climbed up from the ground again, but this time, he staggered, and the soreness from all over his body made it a little unsustainable.

however,

He still gritted his teeth and stood up successfully for the third time.

Yan Feizi once said that if this child is well-trained, given time, he would not be the second of Tian Wujing.

Now it seems,

This statement is true.

Chen Xianba rushed over for the third time, much slower, but when he was about to touch, his speed suddenly increased, revealing his cunning.

The sword on Li Liangshen's waist moved.

The sword flew out and shot down.

"boom!"

Chen Xianba was knocked to the ground, and his quaint sword was pressed against him. He was no longer able to get up. He could only raise his head with difficulty, his face covered with blood.

at the same time,

In the surrounding woods,

Came out a piece of armor in black armor, here, they have already been surrounded by them.

The big fish caught from the river was still turning his body, and Chen Afei, already shocked by the scene at this time, squatted there, motionless.

Li Liangshen walked to Chen Afei again,

Bow your head,

Looking at him,

Chen Afei began to tremble.

Li Liangshen shook his head helplessly.

But just as he was preparing for the next move,

But suddenly found out,

The young man squatting in front of him unexpectedly took out a dagger and stabbed it on the surface of his boots.

The dagger is very sharp, and the young man's movements are also very secret;

The most important thing is that Li Liangshen is not fortified.

Blood,

Since Li Liangshen's boots overflowed, he was injured.

Young Lang raised his head,

The previous color of fear has disappeared, replaced by a fierce one,

He pointed to the dagger,

Road:

"The dagger is poisonous, let him go, I will give you the antidote."

Li Liangshen smiled.

can,

It's ok,

It's really okay,

The boy who had been knocked over by himself three times in a row made his eyes shine, but it was just a shine.

Because some people,

Some locations,

Even if he doesn't know how to practice martial arts, it's not a big deal.

After all, there are countless tigers around him who are willing to charge for him.

It’s the Pingxi Hou Zhengfan. Don’t look at Mr. Zhou on the pier who blows him into the sky. He is also fighting vigorously with the spirit of the fire and phoenix. Others don’t know. Li Liangshen knows that Dayan’s Pingxi Houye, Wugong, Unusual.

Li Liangshen smiled and bent over and pulled out the dagger stuck in his boots.

then,

Kneel down slowly on one knee,

Tao;

"Li Liangshen, commander-in-chief of the Zhenbei Royal Mansion, see Shizi, see...Little Houye!"

Just as Zheng Fan sometimes called Tian Wujing Hou Ye instead of Wang Ye, some of the names were called Hou Ye for most of his life, and it was difficult to change it, especially for people who were close to him. Hou Mansion is a kind of intimacy.

immediately,

All the black armored soldiers knelt down,

Unison:

"See Ye Xiaohou!"

A Fei's face did not show any color of consternation or joy. Instead, he stood up slowly, not looking at Li Liangshen who was kneeling there, or the armored men who were near the mountains and plains around him.

He walked over,

Support Chen Xianba up.

Chen Xianba's nose and face were swollen, and his body was blue and purple. Although Li Liangshen hadn't made a killer move before, he was beaten three times in a row by one of the four swordsmen, which really wouldn't feel good.

"I said, ALFY, hehehe..."

Chen Xianba ignored the pain on his body, UU read www.uukanshu. com laughed,

"How can this be the same as those of the microservice private visits that Mr. Storyteller said before, what are you, Xiaohouye?"

A Fei ignored Chen Xianba and continued to support him to the village.

Li Liangshen, who knelt there on one knee, said;

"Little Hou Ye already knew his identity?"

ALFY stopped,

Smiled,

Road:

"Yes, besides, I know one more thing,

That is,

My father back then,

Want to kill me. "