Chapter 23

Fang Xie didn't hear Li Xiaozong's mumbling, and didn't bother to guess what Li Xiaozong thought of from the eagle Pavilion thirty miles away. Strange to say, he didn't hate Li Xiaozong much in his heart. Although if I hadn't been lucky, I died under the calculation of Li Xiaozong the other night.

It's not the people who have been chasing him, but Li Xiaozong's killer for self-protection.

If Fang Xie now has nine grades of strength, he will beat Li Xiaozong into a puddle of mud without hesitation. It's like in Yunji shop, Du Hongxian beat Li Xiaozong into a pig's head without hesitation.

Quietly coming out of the back door of the general's house, Fang Xie could still hear the cries of petitions from the crowd gathered outside the front door of the general's house. This moved him a little. Although what he had done in fan Gu in the past three years was out of selfishness, it also benefited more than 2000 people in fan Gu city. People's hearts are not always indifferent. Sometimes they feel warm in their heart.

He didn't want to say anything to the people and left quietly, just as he quietly entered the city.

But the moment he came out of the general's house, he suddenly thought if he left like this, was he a little cruel? Even if those villagers just regret that they will not have a big cash cow in the future, their retention heart is still sincere.

Outside the back door was a carriage. The big dog squatted on the ground bored and painted on the residual snow. All day long, the old lame cat in the tea move sat on the carriage and drank one mouthful at a time. His expression was intoxicated, as if the cheapest northwest roast in the gourd was Qiongyao wine in the heavenly palace.

When Fang Xie walked over, the big dog just finished painting.

He casually threw aside the stick in his hand and looked at the patterns on the snow with a slight complacency. You know, it's very difficult to draw an artistic conception when painting on the snow. After all, the lines will be very thick. But the picture painted by big dog has a good artistic conception. Fang Xie couldn't help shouting good... Debauchery swing after only looking at it.

The wretched guy who doesn't seem to like women drew a nude woman picture on the ground.

"People who are debauchery and debauchery naturally see all debauchery and debauchery."

The big dog said with some dissatisfaction, "the virgin body is the purest. The sky is snowy and the purest. When I make a pure painting on the pure snow, my heart is also pure. Why is it prostitution in your eyes? You have been blinded by the dirt of the world, so you can't see the cleanness of the world."

Fang Xie was stunned and looked at the big dog strangely: "you can't even speak since you entered the tea move. It seems that people like you should be locked up."

The old lame man snorted coldly, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you two here. Can I go? If not, I'll go first."

Fang Xie's attitude towards the old cripple was definitely different. He pouted his ass into the carriage and said with a smile: "Sir, please call you Lord Luo. Then I'll climb up and call you Lord Luo."

"Talk and fart"

Poof

A soft noise.

The old lame man stared round at Fang Xie, and then shrunk hard into the carriage: "you boy approached me just to fart?"

"It's a coincidence. It's really a coincidence."

Fang Xie smiled awkwardly and opened a gap in the carriage to let out the taste: "I ate a little this morning. I fought with Li Xiaozong in the general's house. Naturally, I can't easily let out my fart, can I? I've been holding it all the time. I can't help it when I leave the door. I always have to fight for a breath, don't I?"

"That's right. Young people can lose anything, but they can't lose their ambition."

The old cripple smiled and handed Fang Xie his wine gourd: "do you want to have a drink?"

Without hesitation, Fang Xie took over the wine gourd, laboriously lifted the heavy gourd and took a big sip. As soon as the wine entered the throat, it was like a fire burning down directly. He grinned and looked a little painful. The old cripple nodded, and his eyes became softer.

"Why is this wine so hot?"

Fang Xie is blowing. It's better to have wind in his mouth.

"The northwest cooking sold in Fangu city is not authentic enough and tastes lighter, so I soaked a lot of pepper and fiery grass roots in it. It's fun to drink it like this. You don't know the details. It's good if you pour it down and don't spit it out. But your boy's straightforward and has a good appetite for me."

Fang Xie asked for a kettle from the big dog driving the car. After drinking more than half of the kettle, he felt better: "Lord Luo, what is this burning grass root?"

"Fire burning grass grows in the extremely cold place in the northern part of the Great Wall, that is, the 100000 mountains where the northern Liao people live. The things in this extremely cold place are extremely hot. Boiling soup and drinking wine are good things. Men in the northern Liao most like to use this thing to make wine. After drinking, their body will be warm immediately. Compared with fan Gu, the 100000 mountains in the northern Liao are really cold. It's 100000 The hundred year old trees on the mountain are more than one person tall, and the trees of thousands of years are barely mature. You can see how cold it is. "

"This fire burning grass is an indispensable thing for men in northern Liaoning."

"Women don't?"

"No"

"Why?"

"The greatest advantage of this thing is not to keep out the cold."

The old cripple smiled and showed his yellow teeth: "it's Zhuang Yang!"

Fang Xie smiled and didn't know what to say. The old man looks at least in his sixties. I didn't expect to have this hobby

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Back to the tea move, also didn't dare to go to the front door. There were no fewer people in front than outside the general's house. Almost all the people in fangucheng came out. Except the old people and children who couldn't walk, there were a lot of people in Jinyuan square, red tea building and outside the general's house.

There was still a long way to go, and the old cripple seemed impatient. He took Fang Xie's belt and jumped out of the carriage. Fang Xie only felt a strong wind coming, and then opened his eyes and entered the backyard of red tea. The backyard is not big, and there is no way to plant flowers and grass. Aunt Xi specially ordered the snow in the yard not to move, but to sweep out the road. It looks very clean, because it's cold, and the snow may not melt in a month.

The old cripple was familiar with the road and walked straight ahead with Fang Xie. When he passed a room door, he heard a very light reading. Although the sound was light, it was very pleasant. Fang Xie listened with his ears sideways, but he couldn't hear what he was reading. The old cripple smiled and said that this is Miss Xi's boudoir. You are so sneaky at the door. Be careful to be beaten by her.

Fang commentator knows that Miss Xi is as gentle as water. How can she beat someone?

After saying this, a small stone flew out of the open window. Fang Xie had not had time to laugh and said that the stone was too strong. How could it hit the man at the door when it flew out of the window. The little stone hit the pillar in the corridor and bounced right in the forehead. I don't know whether it was his bad luck or whether the stone was so accurate.

He hit him on the forehead and immediately squatted down. The old cripple smiled and walked forward. Fang Xie didn't dare to stay any longer and hurriedly caught up with the old cripple.

"Rest girl is a good means."

Fang Xie rubbed his forehead and said angrily, "impartial, right in the middle of the eyebrow."

The old lame man said with a smile: "since red tea recruited fan Gucheng, I don't know how many disciples intend to secretly take a look at the appearance of Xi girl. If the old lame man takes a shot, he will naturally kill half of one, but Xi girl is kind, but he will drive away one by throwing stones."

Fang Xie couldn't help flattering her: "it's really the heart of a Bodhisattva."

After saying this, another stone flew out of the window of the room where the candle wick rested. This time, without ejection, it directly hit the bend of Fang Xie's lower leg. Fang Xie cried out and knelt down on one knee. The old cripple stretched out his hand and pulled him, sighed and said, "just to remind you, it's still slow. If Miss Xi didn't know you, I'm afraid this stone wouldn't hit your leg... She hates the big snow mountain Buddha sect in the western regions. What kind of Bodhisattva do you think she has? It's not her own fight?"

Fang Xie kneaded her calf and limped: "remember."

The old lame smiled and shook his head. As he walked, he said, "there are no big rules for red tea moves. Just remember two things."

"What?"

"First, in front of everyone and miss Xi, it's better not to mention the Buddha sect. Second, aunt Xi is the boss of red tea moves. What she says is what she can't violate. But everyone knows that Aunt Xi loves Miss Xi most, so we should add a sentence to this second article... In addition to miss Xi."

"How can I feel like a slave?"

Fang Jie laughed at himself.

"No, no, no..."

The old lame man explained seriously, "if you sell yourself as a slave, you can't redeem yourself. You're different. No one will stop you after paying off the ten thousand gold. You just don't want to go. I'm afraid everyone will let someone beat you out with a stick."

"Why do I feel so wronged?"

Fang Xie frowned and said, "it's like someone put a silver note in my arms and became my creditor? I don't want to borrow this silver. How can I become a debtor?"

He walked ahead and Fang Xie walked behind.

One old, one small, two lame.

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"Now that we're ready to leave, don't delay... Although we're not in a hurry, Fang Xie can't miss the exam since he's going to the martial arts academy. It's rare that fan Gucheng hasn't produced anyone qualified for the martial arts academy for decades. The people below are cleaning up the East and West these days and can start the next day at the latest. After all, there are many women in the red tea moves, and the guard can't let him go Lord Luo carried it alone... Fang Xie, since you stay, you have to take some responsibility. "

Even if aunt Xi sat quietly in her chair, she was full of wealth.

"I may not be able to pass the exam... But I will naturally devote myself to whatever I can do along the way."

Fang Xie said politely.

"Not necessarily?"

Hearing this, aunt Xi's face changed slightly. She put down the teacup in her hand and said in an unhappy tone, "since you are going to take the test, how can you have such no confidence? If you don't even have the confidence to enter the martial arts academy, why do you have to take the test? As a man, you naturally have the courage to bear it. You say this because you are afraid. You are already afraid before you fight. It makes people angry!"

"Er..."

Fang Xie smiled awkwardly: "what everyone taught is that I just try hard."

"You may not like to hear it. I still want to say that although the gate of the martial arts academy is tightly closed, since emperor Taizu of the great Sui Dynasty ordered people to build the yard, many people with worse life experience than you have entered the yard and become a generation of heroes after coming out. In the 11th year of Taizong's founding of martial arts, the martial arts academy has produced nine courses, all of which have obtained excellent wizards. After graduation, they were directly by Emperor Taizong He was named yingyanglang general and stationed in the northwest. Since the day he led the army, he has fought more than 300 wars, large and small, and failed. He was also a poor family and an orphan, but he built a family that belongs to him! "

"You mean Li Xiao?"

"Yes, the Li family in Longyou is different from other aristocratic families in the imperial court, because the formation time of this family is too short. Fortunately, the Li family later produced several amazing figures, otherwise they would be crushed by other aristocratic families. The father of Li Yuanshan, a general of Youxiao Wei, made the Li family officially become a first-class aristocratic family. In less than a hundred years, the Li family has made such achievements ... in the final analysis, it is because there was a martial arts academy in the great Sui Dynasty. "

Aunt Xi said seriously, "without the martial arts academy, Li Xiao is a dead bone frozen to death by the roadside! I know you are very smart and should be able to understand what I mean."

The old lame man who sat drinking slightly frowned and couldn't help looking at Aunt Xi. Aunt Xi seemed to feel it and nodded slightly to the old cripple.

After Fang Xie left, the old cripple couldn't help asking, "you seem to think highly of each other?"

"He's not ordinary. It's hard to look down on him... That's why I say more. Recently, I've been too bored... It's interesting to think that I haven't done this for a long time."

"It's not ordinary. Indeed, it's a waste of practice that has no cultivation potential and can't be changed even by the little golden elixir. Even if it's put in the waste, it's outstanding."

The old cripple smiled and got up and left.

Aunt Xi looked at the figure of the old cripple leaving, smiled and tapped her fingers on her knees. There was a faint complacency in her eyebrows. It seemed that she was proud of what she had found but others had not found it.