I have many teachers

Chapter 106 Ying's Education, Open Heart
Taking advantage of the righteousness of the heaven and the earth, guarding against the debate of the six qi, you can travel endlessly.

The strength of the upper third-rank warriors was clearly displayed in front of Wang Anfeng.

The wind was blowing so hard that the young man could hardly think. He could only see the mountains, rivers and the world receding rapidly under him. Whether it was towering rocks, rushing waves, or bustling towns, they were just fleeting sights.

The extreme speed stopped suddenly, but there was a peaceful force wrapped around Wang Anfeng, so that he didn't feel the slightest discomfort. Only when he landed, his legs and feet were soft, and he staggered a few steps before he stabilized his figure. Looking around, I happened to see the right hand retracted by the scribe, and the green bamboo in his hand.

Presumably, if Cai Cai had been unstable and failed to stand still, the green bamboo would have landed on him without hesitation.

The boy suddenly felt a pain in his forehead.

The scribe had a stern expression and did not speak, but raised his lower face slightly to signal Wang Anfeng to look in front of him. The young man was puzzled and turned around. In front of him was an extremely towering mountain range that soared into the sky. The feeling of falling down against the face made people feel fear and horror in their hearts, and they gasped.

A familiar voice came to my ears.

"Look ahead, what do you see?"

The young man collected himself and said:

"Mountain……"

"How about this mountain?"

Wang Anfeng praised: "It's towering and majestic... lush and lush."

Mr. Ying nodded slightly, and didn't say anything. He just walked forward one step ahead. The young man had already gotten used to his temper, and knew that he meant to let himself follow, so he took two steps to catch up. The scenery I saw was bustling and full of trees, and the scenery was really good. Even the unspeakable mood in the young man's heart was relieved a lot. The only reason is that the husband wants to bring himself to see the mountains and enjoy the scenery.
But at this moment, the footsteps of the scribes in front suddenly stopped again.

Wang Anfeng was curious, so he heard Mr. Ying speak again, and asked casually:

"Look again, what did you see?"

The young man was puzzled, he stepped past the scribe to look around, his expression changed slightly, in front of his eyes was a wilderness-like place, the blue rocks were pitted and exposed to the sun, so there was a lot of dust on it, Not a single tree grew, forming an extremely sharp and dazzling contrast with the surrounding lush forests.

The scribe spoke again and said:
"What did you see?"

The young man looked at the exposed blue rock, which was a bit ugly compared to the surrounding mountains and forests, and said:
"Mountain stone..."

"How is it compared to mountains and forests?"

The young man didn't say anything, but this time was enough to express his thoughts. The two of them walked up the bare rock again. After a while, they saw the source of the bare rock. Looking back, they could hardly find the mountainside. Mr. Ying grabbed Wang Anfeng casually, jumped up, and within a few breaths, he had already appeared on the top of the mountain. He put the boy down, raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction, saying:

"Look again, what do you see?"

Wang Anfeng stopped his beating heart, nodded when he heard the words, and looked in the direction pointed by the scribe. What he saw was only lush greenery and a majestic atmosphere. He was slightly startled, and as if realizing something, the scribe's voice sounded again:
"What you saw was where the bare rock on the mountainside was just now, but can you see it?"

"Tell me, what do you see now?"

Wang Anfeng opened his mouth and said:
"It's a mountain..."

"How about this mountain?"

The young man had already understood what Mr. Ying meant, and his voice was weak for some reason.

"Majestic and majestic... lush and lush."

Scribe frowned and said:

"What do you think?"

Wang Anfeng was silent for a while, looking at the distant mountain, his expression became complicated, his eyes were lowered, and he said:
"Mr. wants to tell me that there are bare rocks in a towering mountain, but it will not lose its magnificence."

"No matter how powerful the country's era is, there are still filth, but this filth will not erase the strength and grandeur of this era itself..."

The young man felt inexplicably complicated and uncomfortable.

At this moment, suddenly there was a pain in his forehead, he couldn't help but groaned, and he took a step back, the complex expression on his face disappeared completely in no time, he covered his red forehead with both hands, his eyes widened, his face was full of pain. Dazed and innocent, he looked at the scribe who was carrying green bamboo in front of him and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"First... sir?"

The scribe sneered, and with a movement of his palm, the green bamboo seemed to disappear, but landed on the young man with precision in an instant, and asked:
"Dirty, Prosperity? What are you talking about? Huh?"

It seems that what Wang Anfeng said just now made the scribe very angry. He waved the green bamboo in his hand. Every time he said a word, it would fall on the young man. Wang Anfeng instinctively tried to hide, but how could he dodge it?He listened to the scribes asking questions again and again.

"A frog at the bottom of a well speaks nonsense."

"If you were at the foot of the mountain, might you see the bare rock?"

"If you are on the mountainside, may you see the source of the bare rock?"

"After teaching you for so long, why are you still so stupid?"

The young man took two steps back, clutching his red and swollen forehead, and carefully looked at the scribe who was carrying green bamboo. The latter held green bamboo as a sword, pointed at Wang Anfeng's eyebrows amidst a whistling sound, and said:
"You can't see the bare rocks on the mountainside at the foot of the mountain. Even if you get to the mountainside, you can stay there for ten or twenty years, and you can't see the source of those bare rocks."

The green bamboo poked the boy's forehead and nodded, then lifted it up again, with three-point force, it hit the top of the head all at once.

"The ability is not big, but the heart is not small."

Wang Anfeng let out a soft cry, raised his head and touched his glowing red forehead, but a sense of enlightenment rose in his heart, realizing that he had been thinking too much during this period, and his thinking was gradually showing signs of becoming extreme.

At this time, the relaxed state of mind that came out of the horns was mixed with the burning pain on the forehead. The boy's instincts prevailed, and he couldn't help taking a step back, saying:
"I get it, I get it, sir, stop knocking..."

The scribe raised his eyes and saw that the boy's eyes had regained the clarity he was familiar with before. Although he still had some questions, he was no longer as pessimistic as he was when he answered the question just now. , but there was a sneer on his face, and the green bamboo hit it again.

"It seems to me that your skills are getting better, and you dare to talk back."

"It hurts, sir... this junior is wrong."

"I don't think you're wrong, what's wrong with you..."

"I……"

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On the second day, Wang Anfeng slowly pushed his cabin away, with a normal expression, but he kept rubbing his forehead, and sometimes his face twitched slightly, gasping for air.

On the way to Fengzilou, I met Bai Lifeng, whom I hadn't seen for a few days, and Xue Qinshuang, who was dressed in men's clothes. The former seemed relieved to see his expression as usual, while the latter was worried about his friend, but also afraid He misunderstood, so he seemed hesitant, and his smile was slightly stiff.

The boy nodded towards Baili Feng, then looked at the bright young girl again.

Looking at the flying eyebrows and the brown pupils shining brightly in the sun, I still like it very much in my heart.

But now he can understand the girl's mind.

She wants to become the number one master in the world, and he also has more things to do, which should be very big, very good things.

Let's seal up this young love first.

The young man exhaled, raised his hand and stroked the Eight-Faced Han Sword on his back. The wooden sword seemed to be whistling. Wang Anfeng strode towards his friends, and there was no strangeness in his eyes.

Wait until she becomes the most powerful and powerful hero in the world.

When he exhausted the grievances in his chest, he could not get rid of the immortality and sealed him as a swordsman.

I'll talk about it then.

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