He wasn't sure either.
It seems to be here.
Feng Ziyue hesitated and looked at Ji Beili and then at herself, "Get to the shore and go up the mountain."
After the two docked, Feng Ziyue went straight to the small fishing boat next door to chat with the fishermen, and bought a large bag of fish, shrimps and crabs. Before leaving, she stared at the fishermen throwing clothes on the bow and burst into tears.
As a result, the fishermen couple scratched their heads and said, "You, you, what's wrong with you? Did you buy too many fish, shrimps and crabs? It doesn't matter, we can refund your money." The fishermen couple were very simple, Feng Ziyue was very moved, and waved her hands repeatedly. , "No, no, no, I didn't buy too much. When I saw the fishing boats and the clothes, I thought of my good brother Ji Beili. He was also a fisherman. Later, he was beaten to death for stealing fish. I wanted to keep the clothes as a souvenir. "
The fishermen and their wives took out five or six sets of clothes from the cabin and gave them to them. They are given to you. Don't cry. Keep them in your thoughts.
Also, your brother Ji Beili is not worth remembering. He is a thief and extremely hateful. I would kill him if it were him.
The fishermen couple asked Ji Beili if he was right.
Damn it.
Ji Beili secretly cursed Feng Ziyue for not being a human being and for being a bitch. He wanted to get the fisherman's clothes and made fun of himself. It was so shameless.
The fishermen couple asked him if Ji Beili was a fish thief. Is it abominable? Ji Beili nodded repeatedly, abominable, abominable, very abominable, extremely abominable, gritted his teeth and said.
Feng Ziyue wiped her tears and almost cried out in joy.
The two men were carrying fish, shrimps and crabs to give to the working people. They put on fishermen's clothes and it was impossible to recognize them unless you looked carefully.
The two of them sneaked up the mountain.
Ji Beili mainly looks at the scenery and beauties.
Feng Ziyue observed the surroundings, and he knew that the Xishan Sect's Longtan Tiger's Nest would be in trouble if they were not careful. After finding Fang Qingbo, Kuangmotian found out their purpose of coming to the Xishan Sect.
The water village has beautiful mountains and rivers, birds singing and flowers fragrant, waterfalls, cliffs, and beautiful natural scenery. It is a good place to pick up girls. Ji Beili looked at the red-robed woman on the hill opposite and chuckled, "Godfather, that woman is so beautiful, I'm going to tease her."
Ji Beili, the idiot, went straight to the edge of the cliff. He didn't have time to take a detour and prepared to jump off the cliff. He was not afraid of falling to death for the sake of a woman.
Feng Ziyue waited for a reply and looked at the woman in red robe at the top of the hill opposite.
If he didn't look at it, he was stunned when he saw it. He drew out the Xuankun needle and flew to catch Ji Beili, "Chase, chase quickly."
Ji Beili was in a daze, "Godfather, don't compete with me for women. What I find belongs to me."
snort.
Go ahead.
Go and die.
The woman in red robe on the hilltop opposite is the woman who almost killed me, the vicious woman at Water Manor.
"Oh, that's it, godfather, you charge and I'll protect your safety." Ji Beili turned around and ran away.
Feng Ziyue almost had a sex change, and he was a winner to have such subordinates, "Run away, I will immediately lure the red-robed woman, Fei Goose Poison Sword, and Bei Gonghua to you and kill you."
Ji Beili heard the words and came back, godfather, you misunderstood. I ran just now to warm up, so that I can fight together to deal with the woman in red robe later.
Walk around.
Go kill her.
The two of them were looking at the woman in red robe on the hilltop opposite, but there was no trace of her.
Feng Ziyue glared at Ji Beili thirty-two times, "It's all you who ruined my good deeds. Let's settle the accounts later. Let's go quickly."
Ji Beili shivered without moving.
"What's wrong with you? Urinary urgency?"
Godfather, Shuishigou and Sanque Taoist are all coming for you.
"Damn it, if you dare to make fun of me, I'll cut off your tongue before you do it."
Ji Beili didn't run or hide, he was just trembling.
Feng Ziyue looked up in confusion and looked at the steps of the viewing pavilion on the high slope. Among the crowd, an old Taoist and an herb collector came down.
In Shuishigou, Taoist Sanque was disguised and could not be recognized by outsiders. Feng Ziyue had dealt with them many times and recognized them after taking a closer look. The two people separated and moved closer to her in the crowded crowd.
Feng Ziyue grabbed Ji Beili by the collar and blocked him in front of her, "You resist them, I'll go get reinforcements." Feng Ziyue turned around and ran away.
Ji Beili cursed angrily, "What a bastard. It's just the two of us. Go get the reinforcements. That's bullshit." He peed his pants and ran to a place with a lot of people.
Sanque Taoist, Shuishigou saw Feng Ziyue running away, and pushed the crowd from the high slope steps to chase him.
There were thousands of people going up and down the mountain in the water village. They were crowded and motionless. It was useless for them to fly with Qinggong. There were too many people and it was difficult to find the target.
Feng Ziyue chose the edge of the cliff among the crowd and jumped into the weeds. He held the weeds and swayed slowly, pretending to be blown by the wild wind.
Ji Beili was running and found a dead person buried at the foot of the hillside. He quickly ran to the tomb and took a piece of white cloth to cover it, crying loudly. "You died so miserably, I will avenge you, my God."
Sanque Taoist, Hongshuiguo passed by him, looked at him and left quickly.
Ji Beili cried in grief, and the fifty or sixty people who buried him looked at him sideways.
Ji Beili looked at them and said, "What are you looking at? Cry. Oh my god, you died so miserably. I will avenge you."
Hey hey hey.
Who are you?
The middle-aged woman questioned him with a machete in hand.
Ji Beili was afraid of being caught in the flood ditch. Taoist Sanque found out and said, I am the second uncle of the deceased.
Before he could finish his words, fifty or sixty people with machetes drawn out surrounded him.
The middle-aged woman grabbed the collar of Ji Beili's neck and said, "You are seeking death. We buried a donkey. This donkey saved us and was half eaten by a water monster. You said it belonged to a donkey." Second uncle, you are seeking death."
beat him.
Kill him.
The crowd at the scene booed and the thieves raised their swords to kill him.
Ji Beili screamed like a pig, shook his head and started fighting with iron rods and flying knives. There was chaos on the scene. Three or five thieves were slaughtered and ran away. The thieves were chasing after them with machetes.
Fei Ge Po Jian, Bei Gong Hua, the masked woman in red robe, Shui Shuigou, and Taoist San Que hid in the crowd to observe, and they didn't know what was happening in the event of an emergency.
Feng Ziyue lay down in the weeds and held up the weeds. She looked up and vaguely saw people running. She didn't know what was going on. She thought that Xishan sent a convoy to come. She smiled evilly. When the convoy came, she would be safe. Flood ditch, Taoist Sanque will also hide.
Rush.
Kill.
Ji Beili ran away.
Feng Ziyue saw with her own eyes a man jumping off the cliff into the weeds, about ten meters away from him.
The moment he landed, Feng Ziyue could clearly see that the opponent was Taoist Sanque. Taoist Sanque was not afraid of fighting, and there was no need to send a killing escort in Xishan. He held up the weeds and swayed them, pretending to be floating in the wind.
Holy shit.
Feng Ziyue didn't dare to move, holding up the weeds and letting them drift in the wind.
Ji Beili ran to the river and the group of fishermen got into the cabin and stayed still.
The bandits and thugs searched for a long time but couldn't find him, cursed and dispersed.
Hongshuigou stood in the crowd holding a fortune-telling sign and looking for Feng Ziyue. He sat on the edge of the cliff and cursed at the weeds, "Huh, damn it. Look, Feng Ziyue can't escape from the palm of my hand. I saw you." Come on, come out quickly."
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