I have many teachers

Chapter 112 Gathering——

Elder Qingfeng Xie’s birthday is more than half a month according to this, because the master is very old and respected, so he specially sent his disciples to visit and hand in a post. Now that the matter has been notified, he simply took the students all the way back to the mountain. That Qingfeng Jie avoided the secular world, it is outside the mountain, not in the mountain, ordinary people have no chance to see it, and it is rare.

Wang Anfeng got an extremely exquisite wooden box from Mr. Ren, which was just the right size to hold five or six ancient books. There is a way to open it, and it must be a rare ancient book, maybe even some kind of martial arts classic.

But for such an important thing, it would not be better to hand it over to a master.

Why should I give it to myself, a librarian who has only been in Fufeng Academy for two months?
The young man frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled in his heart, but since he was a member of the academy, he only needed to sweep the wooden steps on weekdays to browse the classics at will, and he also felt that it was reasonable to have other requests occasionally.

Just like in Daliang Village, when I was feeding Uncle Wang's pigs, I occasionally ran errands and bought some things.

Only this time, it went a little far.

Putting the wiped eight-sided sword into its sheath, Wang Anfeng rolled up another package and carried it on his back. The exquisite mechanism wooden box was placed in the center, and some dry food and water bags were put in it. Surrounded by wooden boxes, clothes were padded around to prevent any bumps.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he led the green horse and walked slowly towards the side entrance in the southwest of the academy.

There are other questions in mind.

The student was just selected yesterday afternoon.

But I don't want to, I have to leave today.

The teenager had a slight headache.

He still doesn't know who the person with him is and what kind of temperament he is. Most of the disciples in Fufeng Academy are kind and polite, but there are also some young people who are quite arrogant and domineering.

Just as he was thinking, Wang Anfeng saw many students in his line of sight, shadowy, standing still, as if he wanted to get closer, but he was a little timid in his heart, so he had to circle around and watch from a distance. The young man was suspicious, Leading the Qingcong horse past, borrowing repeatedly, finally squeezed past.

Then he looked at the four women dressed in white, whether they were seniors or girls in their teens, all of them were clean, without any accessories, their faces were cold, and they held a sword behind them. It was a hot month, but when I looked at these women, I felt a chill rise from the bottom of my heart, as if I had come to the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Is this the internal power of the Taiyin lineage that is quite rare in the Jianghu?
Wang Anfeng realized it in his heart, he came forward to salute under the watchful eyes of many onlookers, and confessed his identity, because these disciples of Qingfengjie have been living in seclusion since they came to Fufeng Academy a few days ago, only news spread, and few people have seen them , not to mention talking to him, the envious eyes he looked at Wang Anfeng for a moment made the young man quite uncomfortable.

But these disciples of Qingfengjie all looked indifferent, treating the young students around them as if they were stubborn rocks and weeds, this kind of state of mind made him envious.

After waiting for less than half a cup of tea, Bailifeng and Xue Qinshuang also came separately. They were also a little surprised when they saw Wang Anfeng. After they won, they didn't ask who else would go with them. There is also a book collector, and Wang Anfeng is also there.

Especially Xue Qinshuang, looking at the familiar young man in front of her, was startled for a moment, and then suddenly understood.

It turned out that he also wanted to go to Qingfeng Jie.

I also want to experience the unique swordsmanship of the hidden sect.

His eyes fell on the eight-faced sword behind Wang Anfeng again, and he was more sure in his heart.

Yes.

Wang Anfeng is also good at swordsmanship, and it is said that his sword moves are as complicated as stars.

Too bad it hasn't been played yet.

But since he is a swordsman, he will definitely not let go of the opportunity to compete with the disciples of the Hidden World Sword Sect.

Very good, very good.

Wang Anfeng also greeted back, looking at the rather heroic girl dressed in men's clothing, just about to speak, but suddenly thought of the conversation between the three students when they returned to Fengzilou yesterday.

Saussurea Pill that nourishes Qi and protects skin?

The young man's eyes couldn't help being a little strange, and said:
"It turns out that Brother Xue also wants to go..."

Go buy succulents.

Xue Qinshuang nodded, only thinking that he was talking about going to ask for advice, her eyes were bright, and said:
"Naturally, you should also understand, how could I let go of this kind of thing?"

Suddenly, Wang Anfeng nodded slightly, and responded with a smile:

"That's right, I was wrong."

Miss Xue, after all, is also a daughter's family.

"Hahaha, An Feng, Ah Shuang, what are you talking about..."

The two of them were thinking about it, but Bailifeng didn't care about it. He looked at Wang Anfeng and then at Xue Qinshuang, grinning loudly.

After the previous incident with the Zhao Mansion, he had introduced Wang Anfeng and Xue Qinshuang as lifelong friends. This time, he was beaten up by his wife with a broom and forced into the ring, but he didn't want to be able to go with the two friends. Time is quite fun in my heart.

Of course, it would be better without that lunatic...

The military boy slandered in his heart.

But there was already a voice in his ears, so he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Borrowed, borrowed!"

"Please let me go, let me go..."

There was a mess of voices among the students, and after a while, a young girl in red came with a horse, with sweat on her forehead, deep eyes, and a rather tough face, not like a daughter of the Central Plains, but she was also an outstanding beauty, but her eyes The eyebrows are too sharp, and it looks sharp. A machete hangs on each side of the waist, and a golden bell hangs on the hem of the clothes. When walking, it rings softly.

After finally getting out of the crowd, a thin layer of sweat oozes from the girl's forehead. Seeing that everyone has arrived, she hurriedly stepped forward to apologize. The disciple led by Qingfeng Xie nodded slightly, indicating that she didn't care, and the girl breathed a sigh of relief , lightly jumped to Xue Qinshuang's side, and by the way gave Bailifeng a hard look, looked away, looked at Wang Anfeng, a bright and kind smile appeared on his face, and he clasped his fists and said:
"Tuoba Yue, the Fa family, please give me more advice."

Wang Anfeng clasped his fists in return, saying:
"Miss Tuoba is very polite. I am Wang Anfeng, Fufeng Bookkeeper, please give me your advice."

The face is calm, but the heart is slightly surprised.

Tuoba... This surname is the Wang surname of a foreign race. How could he join the Legalist school in the Daqin Academy?
At this moment, the disciple led by Qingfeng Xie spoke for the first time:

"Now that we're all here, I'll set off."

"It's not the first time for Mr. Mohist to go. He has a Mohist mechanism bird, which can fly thousands of miles like a goshawk. He won't go with us."

After a brief explanation, the expression on his face did not change at all. He led the horse beside him and stepped out of the side door first. Although the other three girls had different faces and facial features, they really looked like they were carved out of the same mold. They were deserted and followed behind him. .

PS: I really... really want to name it, the exchange of steel and steel.

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