Xiu Ye and Emperor X

Chapter 22

Mr. Xiu got up early, went out for half an hour, and came back with two half-dead pheasants flapping their wings in his hands. He was about to kill the chickens and start a fire. Suddenly there was a noise, like an earthquake. He looked at the source in surprise and saw a round ball It fell from the straight tree and made a big hole in the ground.

It is estimated that there is no help.

Master Xiu calmly started to boil water.

A voice asked, "Who are you?"

ghost?goblin?immortal?Anyway, not my man.

"Where is this place? Who are you? I am Zhao Zheng, the son of the Qin State. Send me back quickly!" The young man shook his body, the waves on his waist shook, and the white and tender bird walking was frightening.Unexpectedly, he is generous and pretends to be calm, dear, can you pay attention to your image?

"Shut up! Don't talk to labor and capital, or I'll kill you!" Master Xiu turned his head suddenly, murderous, he turned his head quickly after he finished his roar, and refused to admit that this guy was a male god, blinding his titanium alloy Eye! !

Zhao Zheng is pampered and pampered, where has he seen such a beautiful but vicious person?In addition to being timid and cowardly, he shut his mouth tightly and dared not make a sound.

Master Xiu waited for the water to boil.

His ears were sparse, he didn't turn his head, and said lazily, "Go, this forest is full of beasts and poisonous insects, as long as you go, you will definitely not survive today, oh yes, I forgot to tell you, this place is far away from Handan , even riding a horse takes a day of effort, not to mention you have small arms and legs, you might get into the stomach of a beast before you get out."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was silence over there, and the other party seemed to be frightened by him.

Master Xiu took out a dagger from his waist and began to kill the chicken. He cut the chicken's throat and let the blood out. When it was completely dead, the pheasant kicked its legs from time to time. Li hair removal, the whole process is cruel and bloody?Well, it was so cold and bloody that Zhao Zhengzhi was so scared that he closed his eyes and dared not look at it.

To remove the fishy smell, add shredded ginger and freshly picked mushrooms in the morning and start to simmer slowly. Add salt and simmer until the chicken soup is thick and white. A sip of it will make your tongue drop.

"Hey, do you want a drink?" Master Xiu turned his head and motioned.

Zhao Zheng shook his head again and again, but unexpectedly his stomach was growling. He looked at Xiubai in embarrassment, not knowing what to do, for fear that he would kill him like those two chickens.

"Your wound doesn't hurt anymore?"

"..."

"Speak!" The voice was cold and severe.

"...It hurts..." Zhao Zheng shuddered, his voice was like a mosquito.

"You still don't eat if it hurts? Why? Don't you want to go back to Handan? You still want to go back with your broken and disabled body?" He laughed at him with a sharp tongue.

Zhao Zheng pursed his lips and bowed his head without speaking, his face was as pale as paper, and he was timid.He has good eyebrows and eyes, and Zhao Ji is beautiful and affectionate. This inheritance is well reflected in Zhao Zheng. Although he is fat, he is not ugly. Apart from bruises on his face, his facial features are also pretty and good, as far as a child is concerned.

Bearing the name of a male god must look like a male god!

Master Xiu broke off the dagger in his hand with all his might, and he stared at Zhao Zheng, who was like a little white rabbit, like a hungry wolf pouncing on his food, his eyes glowing green.

Since you have dragon spirit, you must look like a male god. Since you are not a male god, then I will make a male god!

Model, um, Kangxi plus Tiance and Li Chengen, right? The domineering side leaks majesty and unpredictable, it's better to be a little bit dick?cough cough.

Do one line and love one line, let's talk.

He handed a bowl of soup to Zhao Zheng: "Drink!"

Zhao Zheng flinched and looked at him with fear in his eyes. He reached out to take the bowl, and hurriedly swallowed the steaming soup. The first time it was scalded, he retracted his tongue. He poured it into his mouth in a hurry.

He has been hungry for too long.

In addition, there is nothing delicious in the Warring States Period, and the boiled meat and barbecue are too ordinary.

It has tortured people's taste for more than ten years.

A bowl of soup was cleaned up in minutes, and the bottom of the bowl was clean. Xiubai raised her two swords and told him: "Clean up this place."

"promise."

He went far away, found an open place, and began to practice swords. He had to do homework every day, and he dared not forget it for a day.The Bing Xin Jue is in motion, and the sword dance is started, the sword masters the heavens and the earth, and the sword heart is bright, followed by the rivers and seas flowing with lights, swords, gods and swords, and the sword energy of the Yangtze River.

A series of moves are urgent and without rhythm.

It was a mess, with a few deep sword marks on the ground.

He was looking for the feeling, the feeling of Yunshang's mentality, Bingxin Jue transforming Yunshang's mentality, the two came from the same source, there must be similarities, as long as you find the similar point, the internal force conversion will be easy.In the morning, the sun is bright and the air is clear. The first rays of sunlight fall from the gaps in the leaves, warm and clear, covering the trees with a thin layer.

warm... light...

Just like Yunshang Qixiu.

Naturally, the internal power of the treatment cannot be sharp, it is not Bing Xin pointing the sword at the rivers and lakes, but Yun Shang dancing for the king alone.A dance for you, a dance for the city, full of affection, tenderness like water, use this affection to heal, warm, vibrant, and wholehearted.

like water...

Remove sharp.

Xiubai tried to change the sword move, instead of being sharp and strong, slow and leisurely, he started to circle around aimlessly, circle around, sword dance, the first move, the root of Qixiufang.A big fan and a red fan, he turned like a joke, more like a dance.The forest is quiet, and I don’t know when I woke up. The birdsong is crisp and sweet, the little squirrels are jumping on the branches, the flowers and plants start to stretch their bodies to usher in a new day, and the song of life is sung.For example, the morning dew leaves and the sun is bitter.Life is a song, and Chang'an is drunk.

For a moment, he seemed to understand the shortness of life.

Too short.

Life is too short.

In this way, every minute and every second is exhausted with all enthusiasm.

Yunshang Heart Sutra, the green light is like a prairie fire, in a moment, the Bingxin formula recedes, Xiuye's big fan is dancing, the fan is shaking lightly, countless light spots are flying, and life is singing in front of the branches among the trees on the grass.

This is Yun Shang's mind.

To save sentient beings with love, I am willing to give up the sword in my hand and save sentient beings with great compassion.

Ha ha……

Great Mercy of Peat!

He is not a Shaolin monk, the master is not suitable for Qixiu, and Fo Xiumu has a good result, this is the fact of countless blood and tears.

Master Xiu stopped and turned, pink petals scattered all over the ground.

Like melting ice and snow.

He looked calm: "Come out, when do you want to see?"

Zhao Zheng's head protruded from the tree, and even the trunk couldn't cover his figure, most of it was exposed: "I didn't mean to."

"I know, otherwise you would lose your head." Master Xiu was telling the truth, Zhao Zheng thought he was angry, and shook his head repeatedly: "I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Master Xiu's face was gentle, with tranquility in the corners of his brows and eyes.

This is because Yunshang has not yet turned around, and the whole person is also incredibly quiet. He finally understands why Yunshang's senior sister can be a goddess, but Bing Xin's senior sister is a powerful female man. Well, he still likes female men a little bit.

Because, this is love.

Ha ha.

Hehe you look!

"what's your name?"

"I am Zhao Zheng..."

"..." Can you speak well?Unable to communicate sincerely, Master Xiu wiped his face, sat down cross-legged, and waved: "Come here."

Zhao Zheng took two steps back.

"I promise not to hit you."

"..." Backed away again.

Frowning, cold voice: "Come here!"

"..." Whoosh, rushed to Master Xiu, a gust of wind blowing his face, blowing his hair, Master Xiu opened his mouth to look at Zhao Zheng who was obediently sitting in front of him, stretched out his hand, and landed on the other's head, the top of his head moved back slightly, Immediately stopped again, the whole person was stiff.He finally rubbed his head and sighed: "My name is Xiubai, don't be afraid, I won't hit you."

At this moment, Master Xiu is tender and affectionate, and his face has deceived Zhao Zheng's boyish heart. He really isn't trembling anymore, using a pair of deer?Looking at him with such clean eyes, Master Xiu turned his head, resisting the urge to slap him, and his eyes wandered: "I picked you up in the river, you seem to be... injured and thrown in?" After saying this, he obviously felt Zhao Zheng was trembling in fear, fear and anger were revealed, he was a little surprised, this child is not a weak character, if it is really a weak fat man, then he is hopeless, and he will not be so angry, he will only be appointed and numb.

"Zhao Zheng was knocked out and thrown into the river by the gangsters. The gangsters wanted Zheng's life, and he learned from politics to save him." The little fat man bowed to the end with a sincere attitude. This is a fat man who is a bit timid but not bad .

Master Xiu thought, there is help.

"You want to go back to Handan?"

Fear flashed across Zhao Zheng's face, and then he was firm: "Zheng must return to Handan."

"Why?"

"The mother of Zheng is in the city, and Zheng cannot leave her."

Oh, depend on each other for life, the mother is kind and the son is filial, and the affection is deep, so I don't give up.

Xiubai wanted to be the mother of Shou Wang's second concubine, and tried every means to keep herself alive. "I have a horse that can take you back to the city."

Horses were rare in the Warring States Period, and Zhao Zheng was both surprised and delighted: "I am ashamed to be loved so much." After bowing to the end again, Xiubai held him back and said, "Listen first, my condition is that if you If you can’t stay in Handan any longer, you must come back to me immediately.”

"Why is this?"

"Don't ask so many questions, you can't leave without me when you come back again, are you willing?" When he comes back again, the dragon energy should be enough, Xiubai waited for his answer.

Zhao Zheng nodded again and again: "I am willing."

At noon, I tied up the dry food for Zhao Zheng, pulled out Li Feisha after Xiubai straightened the woods, smoothed his hair, and gave him a few emperor bamboo grasses to comfort him. He has a bad temper for a few days and can't get close to strangers.

Zhao Zheng was delighted to see the BMW, and he almost kicked it when he touched it.

"This is medicine for wounds. Your wound is not healed, so keep applying it for a few days." Xiubai handed him a porcelain bottle: "Remember to take it well."

Zhao Zheng changed into the sackcloth he had just come in, got on his horse, clumsily climbed up with his buttocks out of breath, and Li Feisha sneezed impatiently.

"This horse..."

"You let it go outside the city and it will come back." Patted the horse's head, whispered a few words in front of the honest horse's face, and got Li Feisha's response, Master Xiu took a step back and slapped the horse's butt: "Let's go." .”

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Zhao Zheng staggered, clamped his legs tightly, and was carried by Li Feisha and flew out. He was not good at riding, and Li Feisha would take care of him, and he ran very steadily.

Xiubai stood where she was supposed to watch him go.

"You won't be reluctant to part with that fat man, will you?" Ibrahimovic woke up from a nap, licked his paws and washed his face, and stood on the branch.

"How is it possible." The young man's brows were cold and his eyes were calm: "I hope he doesn't come back. It's good to be a stable and stable Qin country's protégé little fat man. Only with great talents and great strategies can we live safely."

"You say you are the proton of Qin, how can he be better?"

Ibrahimovic sneered.

"Yeah." Wei Wei sighed: "It's great that he's not my male god, my male god can't be a fat man!"

"That's right, he's not a male god!!" Ibrahimovic echoed.

"but……"

"...?..."

"It's nothing." Master Xiu shook his head with a smile: "Let's go, we'll be out in a few more days of savage life."

He also needs to get acquainted with Yun Shang's mentality, and there will not be much left for a stable life after going out.

Turning around and leaving, the sun is everywhere, he hopes to spend every day in peace.