Chapter 41 Qingyuan Mountain Jiang Feng



Chapter 41 Qingyuan Mountain Jiang Feng

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Once upon a time there was a mountain called Qingyuan Mountain.

In the mountain there was a temple called Qingyuan Temple.

In the temple there was a yellow wall with bright colors.

Under the yellow wall of the ancient temple, embroidered shoes inlaid with pearls were strolling.

She walked very slowly, like time.

The sunlight turned into a rosy glow when it reached the horizon, and the yellow wall under the rosy glow was even more gorgeous.

She rarely asked for anything on her own initiative, but today she suddenly asked her grandmother to come to Qingyuan Temple to worship Buddha.

She seemed to have a feeling that she would meet important people here.

She was worshiping Buddha and waiting for someone. It was

an indescribable feeling.

It was like a very important opportunity.

So on the way, she didn't dare to delay, for fear of missing it. She

didn't feel relieved until she arrived at Qingyuan Temple.

She strolled under the wall, step by step, and her embroidered shoes were still stained with a little mud. She frowned slightly.

...

Jiang Yu's embroidered shoes were stained with blood.

She was so distressed and cried even louder.

Jiang Mianmian was in her sister's arms, careful and obedient, and didn't dare to be mean.

She swore that she would never exchange her sister's hidden private money for stones.

The other teenagers felt sympathetic.

Gou Zi cried loudly beside him.

He missed his sister. His sister was so young and he didn't know where she went.

His father went to work on someone's boat, hoping to find her, and then fell into the water and died. His

mother was sick and died. Before she died, she kept repeating her sister's name every day, Ah Fu, Ah Fu.

The girl cried really loudly, but she kicked really hard.

The square-faced young man on the horse thought, if he had saved this girl, he wouldn't have to trouble Brother He.

This girl would not be beaten without saying a word, and would rather be beaten to death by that stupid young man.

Even if this girl was beaten to the point of losing her memory and not knowing her family, she would still resist.

Even if her head was broken and bleeding.

If you hit her, she would at least bite you.

She was as stubborn as a little wolfdog.

He just wanted to save her.

The other young man on the horse shuddered uncomfortably, this country girl was too cruel, scary...

After kicking the peddler, his feet hurt.

Jiang Yu wiped her tears with her sleeves, raised her head and said to the people on the tall horse: "These people are following my brother to save us. We were kidnapped by kidnappers. Please help report to the authorities. My brother and his friends are all injured. Can you take us back together?"

For some reason, the fierce little girl just now spoke to him with a red nose from crying, and the square-faced boy blushed again.

"Yes, yes, my guards are right behind us and will be here soon. You will go into the city with us. We will report to the authorities. You don't have to go to the government office. I will ask someone to take you home first."

Jiang Mianmian, in her sister's arms, also saw the square-faced boy talking on horseback.

She thought, this man is pretty good.

And Jiang Feng's uninjured hand has been holding the spear.

His eyes passed through the young man in gorgeous clothes and kept looking at the dense forest.

In the dense forest, the trees were dense and dense, and the green was dark.

The birds did not fly. The cicadas

were still chirping.

Brother Hu and the others were in there.

Jiang Feng's hand was holding the spear, shaking a little from exhaustion. Ah

Cui was awakened slowly by being fed water. She looked around, saw so much blood, saw Brother Jiang, and saw Jiang Yu. Her body went limp and she fainted again.

Jiang Yu tied his sister to his arms, clasped his hands together and said to the square-faced boy on horseback: "Thank you very much, young hero. I can't repay you for saving my life. I can only repay you with my body!"

The square-faced boy's face was flushed by the sunset.

Jiang Mianmian was confused. What was this plot? Has Ah Jie listened to too many operas?

Jiang Feng's face was covered in blood. He wanted to knock Jiang Xiaoyu on the head. "Little fool, what head?" "Just listen to the words in the opera. Who would really do that?"

He pulled the girl's hand.

"A Cui, who was "scared and fainted" in the basket, almost opened her eyes. Jiang Yu was so fierce.

The other young man on the horse rolled his eyes. "Here it comes, here it comes again... They are trying to cheat me."

This face of Brother Meng makes people feel reliable. There were many people who wanted to repay their gratitude along the way. Brother Meng was so scared that he ran all the way.

Jiang Yu pushed her brother who was holding her hand to her and said,

"But I can't do anything, I'm lazy and gluttonous, my parents don't want me to go to the big master's house in the city as a maid, so I'll give my brother to you. My brother speaks well, works hard, and is quick and nimble. Everyone likes him."

Jiang Yu's little round face was very sincere, her tears had not dried yet, the blood on her shoes was still fresh, and the baby in her arms was sucking her fingers cutely.

She thought this little square-faced man was a good man with money. Her brother was hanging out on the streets all day, so it was better to hang out with this guy, maybe he could make a future. The old people always say that if you follow a dog, you will eat shit, and if you follow a wolf, you will eat meat.

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, the other playboys were envious. They envied Brother Feng for having such a good sister who would think of him whenever she had the chance. For them, being able to follow a young master with a horse and a sword was definitely better than hanging out on the street.

They were not even good enough to be a mountain bandit with an axe.

Jiang Feng was tightly held by his stupid sister, looking up, his eyes inexplicably wet.

He was afraid that if he didn't look up, tears would fall.

The square-faced boy jumped off his horse, his face not so red anymore, and said politely: "You have already saved yourselves, I didn't do anything, it's just a piece of cake, don't be polite."

He looked at the scene, the round-faced girl's brother was covered in blood, his spear was also covered in blood, the two strong crutches lying on the ground were also full of holes, and the other boys were all injured.

Although there is a scar on the forehead of the girl's brother, it is not ugly. Although his face is covered with blood, his eyes are clear and he is full of righteousness.

He has the heroic spirit of killing one person every ten steps and leaving no trace in a thousand miles.

Thinking of him saving people thousands of miles away and holding back when he has the ability to kill, the square-faced boy admires him very much.

He clasped his fists solemnly to the round-faced girl's brother and said:

"I am Meng Shaoxia from the Meng family in the capital. Your flaws are not enough to hide your merits. You are very skilled. With time, you will definitely achieve something."

The other boy on horseback saw that Brother Meng actually dismounted and saluted. He thought that Brother Meng was born in a general family. Although he was too kind-hearted, he had a very good eye and was very accurate in judging people along the way.

After Brother Meng said this, he realized that the scene in front of him seemed to be mostly the credit of the girl's brother. If he came, he would definitely not be able to do it without guards.

He also jumped off his horse and saluted: "I am He Chen from the He family in Qingzhou."

The two introduced themselves.

They are all wealthy and noble families in the world.

But in this rural area, a few playboys don't understand.

Jiang Yu doesn't understand, and Jiang Mianmian doesn't understand even more, so they think it's cool to introduce themselves like this.

"Yiyayaya" (I am Jiang Jia Mianmian~~咩) she shouted loudly.

The peddler couple lying on the ground were in so much pain that they couldn't speak.

Why did they say hello? Should they report to the authorities or not? It hurts so much.

And Jiang Feng, from childhood to adulthood, few people treated him so seriously and saluted him.

He also saluted and said: "I am Jiang Feng from Qingyuan Mountain."

He Chen laughed.

Meng Shaoxia also laughed, "Today you are named Qingyuan Mountain, and in the future Qingyuan Mountain will be proud of you."

Jiang Feng also laughed, and his face was stained with blood, and he couldn't hide the dimples.

His arm didn't seem to hurt so much.

Jiang Feng thought that this square-faced boy spoke better than him.

He Chen, from the old-fashioned aristocratic family of Qingzhou He family, also laughed and said, "We were going to Qingyuan Temple, but now that we have met Jiang Feng from Qingyuan Mountain, we have found our destined person. Let's go into the city and have a drink."

Jiang Yu pursed her lips, not knowing what these people were talking about. Did the little square-faced boy agree or not? Anxious!

Jiang Mianmian stared at her elder sister Jiang Yu with wide eyes, feeling that her sister sometimes had a good brain and was not socially anxious at all.

As they talked, the sound of horse hooves gradually became boiling.

The guards of the two young Baoma boys followed.

The guard in front shouted, "Young Master, Young Master, Qingyuan Temple is right in front of us. We have taken the wrong road and need to go the other way."

"No, let's go into the city."

The setting sun shone on the group of people as they walked back.

The rakes rode horses for the first time, their butts twisted and turned, and they were more or less injured, but they couldn't help but smile.

The young master Baoma praised them for doing a good deed for the first time.

They all forgot that they were here to rob...

The dense forest behind them was always quiet.

When they turned the corner and could hardly see the dense forest, Jiang Feng turned around and saw a face in the dense forest. He smiled at him and pointed the giant axe at his neck.

Jiang Feng rode on a horse, and he shouted loudly to the empty valley: "I am Jiang Rong from Qingyuan Mountain!"

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