Chapter 43:

A ray of mountain spring flows from among the jagged rocks to the lower part, and a woman in orange clothes is running in the bare mountain forest with only low vegetation, her steps making the weeds rustle.

Behind him, a blind swordsman galloped to follow the sound, in order to guard against the cunning orange-clothed woman, she would use "digging holes", "throwing barbs", "premeditatedly placing the leftover fruit peels" and so on. Tricks, most of the blind swordsmen use the sticks in their hands to touch the ground, and then move forward with lightness kung fu.

The orange-clothed girl in front caught a glimpse of the swordsman behind her and was about to catch up. Instead of panicking, she laughed and said, "Dahao Sun! You've been tricked!"

The blind swordsman was startled and stopped suddenly. The perfect opportunity to pierce the girl's back with his sword was fleeting. The orange-clothed woman jumped up and stepped lightly on a waste wooden pile flowing down the mountain spring. Down the mountain without a sound, the blind swordsman Sun Dahao, who was careful and cautious, stood still because he couldn't hear the slightest footsteps. bluff.

——These two people are Chen Xiaobaa and Sun Dahao who have been chasing and fighting all the way since Shahai.

After this day and night chasing race, Chen Xiaobaa's clothes were torn and he was in a mess, his eyes were red and he was exhausted. Chen Xiaobaa, unwilling to take another step, simply let the wooden stake flow along with the water.

When Sima Lanhua left, he left Sun Dahao, the troublemaker who had left the world, to Chen Xiaobaa. Forget it” heartless decision.

Chen Xiaobaa did not disappoint Sima Lanhua. He survived the desperate chase with the blind swordsman, and Sun Dahao was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He kept pestering him day and night and ambushed and assassinated him. If it weren't for Chen Xiaobaa Jiji had already died in the hands of Sun Dahao.

Not to mention other things about this flight, Chen Xiaobaa felt that she had achieved a small amount of "lightness skills". She used to not know how to stand after jumping into the air. Landing with a perfect posture is no longer a problem—Chen Xiaobaa thinks that this progress must be the result of running day and night, but he doesn't know that Sima Lanhua first took a fancy to Sun Dahao as Chen Xiaobaa's sharpening stone. Knowing the blind man's unique and extremely sinister swordsmanship that originated from Wudang sect, while inducing Chen Xiaobai to practice Sun Dahao's swordsmanship, Zuo Weng, the predecessor of the Wudao Yin School, taught Chen Xiaobaa the inner breath The sea has already belonged to sixty-seven out of ten.

The independent wooden stake was dazed, and Chen Xiaobaa suddenly realized that the stream was getting faster and faster and he couldn't avoid it. There was a huge waterfall in front of him, and the sound of water was loud. fell into the lake.

The waterfall is not very tall, and Chen Xiaobaa is a martial arts practitioner. When he falls into the water, he reacts promptly and will not be beaten painfully by the water surface. Chen Xiaobaa who fell to the bottom of the lake is not eager to get out of the water, but is skilled Breath-holding breaststroke, catching a fish with both hands, just jumped out of the water and laughed endlessly.

On the shore, the warm sunshine in the morning made Chen Xiaobaa's tense nerves gradually relax after a few days. Looking at the delicious river fish in his hands that he hadn't eaten since entering the sand sea, he wanted to light a fire for a barbecue, but he thought about it. One time, Sun Dahao came to intercept and kill him after smelling the smell of food. Chen Xiaobaa secretly sighed that he had no luck this time, so he had to throw the fish back to the surface of the water, roughly judged the north-south direction and started Go straight north.

Chen Xiaobaa was wet all over, and it was okay to stay by the river with the sunshine, but once he entered the shady jungle, the temperature dropped suddenly, and his body began to shiver.

The hungry Chen Xiaobaa picked the wild fruit and chewed it. She drifted down and seemed to have browsed through several mountains without knowing it. She firmly believed that if she went straight to the north, she would be able to get out of the forest. For Chen Xiaobaa, who was alone and exhausted at this time, both the good and the mountain beasts were extremely difficult to deal with, so she didn't dare to stop at all.

Fortunately, at noon, Chen Xiaobaa smelled the faint cooking fragrance, ran in surprise and finally walked out of the mountain forest following the fragrance, saw the small village with cooking smoke from a distance, and felt extremely emotional.

Chen Xiaobaa, who lost the map, didn't know what kind of village it was. As a mountain village, this unknown small place was already considered prosperous. There were a few merchants coming and going. Although the sparrows in the village were small, they could be seen in the oil rice shop, inn, and wine shop. all available.

Hearing the already unfamiliar voices, Chen Xiaobaa suddenly felt uneasy like a wild man in the mountains returning to the crowd. Chen Xiaobaa, who was walking along the street, had white hair and ragged clothes. Being pointed out from behind, smelling the aroma of the food, the girl's stomach was already rumbling, but she was penniless when she took out her pockets. This situation is not as good as being in the mountains and having a full meal.

A corner of the street was surrounded by crowds. Hearing the slightly familiar cries, it must be that there was an artist putting up a boulder-like boulder on the side of the street.

"Come, come! Come and have a look, don't miss it when you pass by!"

There was an open space in the center of the crowd, and a little boy with the appearance of a beggar yelled in it, raising his hand to praise the well-dressed woman with a sword beside him, saying, "This woman is so good, how can I meet you?" Helping each other with swords, how to rob the rich and help the poor, but encounter natural disasters and fall here, I hope all the folks and elders who have money will support the money market, and those who have no money will support the individual market" and so on. Reluctantly, he lowered his head as if he was not ashamed to do such a shameful job on the street.

The people in the mountains had never seen anything in the world, and seeing that the pretty woman was really a bit of an expert, they couldn't help applauding, urging the two to quickly show off their special skills.

The beggar boy stabbed the woman's waist with his elbow, and the woman snorted coldly. After all, she pulled out her sword and danced with a graceful swordsmanship, which opened the eyes of everyone and couldn't help applauding.

Seeing that the effect was good, the boy was so happy that he cupped his hands from ear to ear and begged for money from the villagers. However, the villagers ran away faster than anything else after being addicted to their eyes. Er Yitong smiled wryly and shook his head without realizing it, and sat down slumped.

Chen Xiaobaa covered her mouth and smiled lightly, picked up a stone and threw it in front of the boy's eyes. The alert boy thought for a moment that it was a gift from a nobleman, his eyes shone, but when he saw that it was just a small stone, he raised his head angrily, and saw it was Chen Xiaobaa He shouted in surprise again: "Oh my god! Wife! You are still alive!"

Chen Xiaobaa laughed loudly, clasped her fists at the beggar boy Xiao Zhuer, and the handsome heroine Wang Danxia, ​​raised her eyebrows and joked, "How did you two end up in such a state? What about Xuansheng and Liuer? Why didn't you see them?"

Xiao Zhu'er shook her head and said "It's a long story", then leaned forward and walked around Chen Xiaobaa's body twice, and said distressedly, "My wife has lost weight".

Seeing Chen Xiaobaa safely appearing, Wang Danxia only had a flash of light in her eyes, then unexpectedly pointed the horizontal sword at Chen Xiaobaa, and said viciously: "Hand over the money!"

Chen Xiaobaa couldn't help laughing wryly, a penny beats a good man, look how has Wang Danxia, ​​who has always been a chivalrous demeanor, been forced into?If you don't know her, she is still a female robber!

Chen Xiaobaa spread her palms and shrugged helplessly: "I'm not a banker, where did I get the money from? At least Senior Sister Wang still has a sword that can be used as a pawn. A piece of clothing on my body is not worth much money, and it is even more tattered now." Nobody wants it anymore."

Wang Danxia asked suspiciously: "You 'little shopkeeper' will also have no money? There is no shop opened by you in this 'Heishu Village'?"

Chen Xiaobaa sighed, "It's beyond my reach, I never thought of taking this route."

Wang Danxia snorted coldly, but her stomach growled uncontrollably.

Chen Xiaobaa looked at Wang Danxia, ​​who was almost a fairy in her heart, very surprised, twitching the corners of her mouth and holding back a smile, Xiao Zhu'er explained: "We haven't eaten for five days—to be precise, we gave the food to my princess Xia has not eaten for five days, even if he is really a god, he will have a stomach perforation due to starvation."

Chen Xiaobaa gave Wang Danxia a serious thumbs-up, Wang Danxia became angry from embarrassment, squinted at Chen Xiaobaa, and suddenly the corners of her mouth curled into a weird smile: "Now I can eat another person."

Chen Xiaobaa trembled, flattering Wang Danxia all the time, she had an idea as soon as she rolled her eyes, she put her head on her toes and whispered in Wang Danxia's ear——

A luxuriously decorated carriage came speeding up. The driver was screaming for the burly man to ask pedestrians to give way. Sitting in the carriage was Mr. Jia Hong, a great merchant from Heishu Village. He was a bald old man with white beard, wearing a Dressed in a brocade robe, holding two big golden balls in his hands to play with, it is not surprising that the driver gallops through the streets like no one else, and pedestrians step aside one after another.

Suddenly, a woman in orange clothes and white hair ran out from the side of the road. The coachman stopped his horse in surprise, and the horse bumped into the woman's back with a loud sound. The woman was sent flying with great force, and fell to the ground with a thud. There was no movement.

Pedestrians were shocked when they saw this scene, and exclaimed, "I've killed someone", and rushed forward to check the woman's breath. Fortunately, the woman was still breathing weakly.

Master Hong cursed and got out of the carriage to see this scene, and scolded the driver for not having eyes. He felt wronged that the driver wanted to explain that the woman rushed out by herself, but a beggar boy jumped out crying and kneeling in front of the woman in orange. Shouting: "Sister! Sister! We are dependent on each other, what will I do if you die?"

Mr. Hong's reputation in the village is not very good, and when the villagers caught a chance, they would yell about Mr. Hong's right and wrong. When the old man jumped off the carriage, the businessman's instinct told him that the situation in front of him was strange, and he looked at Cheng Cheng with cold eyes. The dressed woman's face was pale, and she asked with a heart of stone, "Hey, are you dead?"

The woman in orange coughed and vomited a shocking mouthful of blood. Her eyes were weak and half-opened, she looked at the beggar boy beside her who was supposed to be her younger brother, and weakly asked her last words: "Little Zhuer... our parents died early, my sister The two brothers came here relying on each other, they had no one to rely on and just wanted to beg for food, but now my sister would leave you... You must take good care of yourself and live well..."

The woman's voice was full of emotion, but it was not so much telling her last words as she was calmly instigating people's hearts. All the uncles and aunts beside her had tears in their eyes, and their eyes were like spear points, which made Master Hong's back feel uncomfortable.

Such a shrewd person as Mr. Hong, how could he fail to see the key point, and weighed in his heart whether it was a case of extortion. Sure enough, the boy saw that his sister was about to die, so he dragged Mr. Hong's legs and asked him to pay for it.

The old man couldn't explain it. He wanted to send his servants to fight him. His sharp eyes saw a rather chivalrous woman in the crowd staring at her with indifferent eyes. Turning his face back to the carriage, he thought he was unlucky.

After the crowd dispersed, the white-haired woman opened her eyes and smiled at the beggar boy in front of her. Just in case, Wang Danxia walked slowly, and grabbed Chen Xiaobaa's arm to help him up, intentionally He stretched out his hand and rubbed Chen Xiaobaa's back. He thought Chen Xiaobaa's progress in martial arts was so fast, and he had already cultivated the physique of a diamond, but he felt a "soft and hard" piece in his tentacles. , With the help of martial arts, he already has a little Taoism, so he won't be injured.

The three of them got rich and changed their lives suddenly, swaggered, walked to the restaurant, ordered a table of delicious food in front of the waiter in the shop who looked down on people, and then buried their heads in eating. After drinking and eating, they just wanted to leave. An old voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, what a coincidence, isn't this the lady who was hit to death by a carriage just now?"

The three of them were startled, but when they turned around, it was the bald Mr. Hong who came with dozens of servants armed with sticks.

Chen Xiaobaa smiled apologetically: "I made the old man laugh, I thought I was going to die just now, but unexpectedly, I met this martial arts proficient female sister who came to the rescue. The villagers have seen it for all. If you don't believe me, you can go and ask. "

"Ask me? Ask a fart!" Mr. Hong sneered and said, "Where are you this little beggar's sister? I sent someone to check it out. This morning, this 'fairy girl' you mentioned was still performing arts with that beggar on the street." , do you think I, Old Hong, am an idiot?"

Chen Xiaobaa opened her eyes wide and gave Master Hong a thumbs up, and Xiao Zhu'er was even more confident because of the fact that she had two martial arts masters who had surpassed the world.

It just so happened that the waiter from the shop came to urge the checkout, Chen Xiaobaa took out three taels of silver and threw it to the waiter saying that there is no need to look for it, but the waiter bit the silver and found that the money was fake!

Wang Danxia frowned, Xiao Zhuer stared angrily at the smiling old master Hong, and the shrewd bald old man looked at Chen Xiaobaa with a smirk on his face: "You have your Zhang Liangji, I have mine. Going over the wall and ladder, what a little girl, can you accept it? If you want to fight the old man, you will have to eat a few more years!"

After being surprised, Chen Xiaobaa suddenly applauded and laughed: "I haven't seen you for many years, how come you, Hong Feiru, are still such an iron cock? It's only a few taels of silver, what's the point of begging with a stick?"

Master Hong, whose name was revealed, was slightly surprised, but his face was as calm as water, and he said with a smile: "Little girl, it's not surprising that you know me, but do you think you can avoid a good beating by bluffing like this?"

Chen Xiaobaa ignored Hong Feiru's vicious threats, stood up, put his hands behind his hands, and walked up to the old man in a pompous manner, his usual gentle face turned cold as ice, and said through gritted teeth: "Go back and tell Shen Lifang that I, Chen Xiaobaa, are back! "

Rao Hong Feiru, an old fried dough stick with excellent energy-raising skills, couldn't help but be surprised. He stared blankly at Chen Xiaobaa's face, and suddenly tears filled his eyes and knelt down heavily on his knees, crying like he was crying for his father and mother: "Old Hong, give me three!" Hello, miss!"

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