I have many teachers

Chapter 128 follow-up, pressing questions
Qing Feng was identified as the Hidden Sword School.

The three white-clothed girls walked together with Wang Anfeng and others. At this time, they showed the strength of a famous family. They had a chic and graceful posture, but they trapped and killed a seventh-rank warrior who was licking blood. There were three large acupoints all over his body, and the vigor vibrated, and the rain curtain was lifted.

The man opened his mouth, but it was difficult to speak, his body swayed, and he fell straight into the mud.

The sound of the piano is cut off.

Wang Anfeng rested his palm on the strings, his fingers trembling slightly.

His breathing was a little short, and he felt a sense of survival. A green umbrella covered his head, covering him from the rain.

Xue Qinshuang, who was dressed in white, stood beside him, but she didn't look at him, she just looked at the man who was knocked out before him, and watched the green umbrellas in the hands of the three green girls.

There are many thoughts in the girl's mind.

Want to scold him, why is he so crazy, almost like dancing on the tip of a knife, and want to ask him where he was injured, or jokingly ask him if he was afraid, and expose the matter for the time being.

But after all, he just stood by his side, covering him from the falling rain, three steps away from him, never showing intimacy, never staying away, never speaking.

It's raining like a note.

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It didn't take long for Qingfeng to break the Inheritance Sword Formation and defeat Naye Luzi's seventh-rank warrior.

Before the guard arrived, Gong Yu and others had already entered the city.

On the streets of the city, there is no pedestrian, just like an empty city, but from the slightly opened door and window cracks, pairs of curious eyes can be seen carefully looking at a few people.

A martial artist of the third rank is already considered a master of the rivers and lakes. He spends his time in the air, and there are all kinds of strange phenomena between his shots. In the eyes of people who have never practiced martial arts, they are no different from gods. But Dingwu City is located in a remote area after all, and the people in the city don't see any martial arts masters all year round.

So at this time, I was afraid and afraid, and wanted to see the demeanor of a master.

Gong Yu looked indifferent, holding the sword in front of her.

I found an inn, and when I was about to enter, I seemed to notice something, paused my steps, looked sideways, there seemed to be a cold light in my eyes, and my eyes passed through a very long distance, I saw a figure in gray standing with his hands behind his back, looking Seeing his gentle face, the surrounding rain, the sky and the earth, and the deserted streets seemed to have turned into a background, dimmed, and only the man was the center of everything.

The man looked gentle and nodded at Gong Yu.

Although the latter's martial arts are extremely high, after all, as a disciple of the hidden sect, he doesn't often walk around the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't recognize who the other party is. He only knows that the other party's strength is not inferior to his own. In the middle of the inn, Wang Anfeng hugged the xylophone he bought, and followed closely behind with the rest.

Under the attic in the distance, the man in gray touched his nose with a look of interest on his face.

Just now he was looking for the jade bead, but with the speed of light, how could he be able to catch up with the ground with light kung fu, he just chased a few steps before he lost his trace, after searching all over the city, he couldn't find the slightest clue, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful and lost , was thinking about how to explain to Yu Lian'er, but didn't want to see a good show.

A young man playing the piano in the city.

A vain woman.

Appreciation appeared on the man's face, but a faint and charming female voice came from behind him.

"So sir, I like such cold beauties..."

The gray-clothed man's smile faltered slightly, and he suddenly felt a headache.

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In the inn.

Gong Yu and others asked for a guest room, and the unconscious man was thrown on the ground casually.

Although the opponent is fierce, but just after the fight, three disciples of Qingfeng Jie pierced the dantian and several large acupoints with swordsmanship, and the internal energy of the body has been vented. At this time, he was dizzy, like a dead body. On the chair, the rain outside didn't seem to have the slightest effect on her, her eyes were cold, and she said:

"What happened, tell me in detail."

The young man nodded, using his internal energy to evaporate the rainwater on his body, calmed down, and was about to speak when Xue Qinshuang handed him a cup of hot tea. Feeling the warmth of the body, the chill from the rain just now dispelled, slightly startled, looked down and saw the chopped ginger in the middle of the tea, floating and sinking.

Ginger, spicy in taste, slightly warm in nature.Return lung, spleen, stomach warp, relieve exterior syndrome and dispel cold.

The records of the medicine classics came to mind, and the young man's heart warmed slightly.

Pursing his lips, rubbing his hands around the teacup gently, Wang Anfeng spoke calmly, without adding any extra embellishments, and just told everything he knew except for Ni Tianxing.

How to find Aping's father.

How did he realize that someone was following him? As for how he killed the two of them, he only briefly mentioned the process, focusing on the information he asked.

After that, how to avoid tracking, how to turn back and escape, and after finding that there was no way to escape, he decided to burn the boat.

Tell them all in detail.

Although the language is plain, it is more real. There are all warriors present, and the hidden crisis can be seen by everyone. It can be called a thrilling sentence, but this young man has a calm expression at this time, slowly speaking amidst the scent of tea, Seems normal.

The three disciples of Qingfeng Jie looked at the young book collector in the blue shirt.

They are in the gate of the mountain, often listening to the stories of the rivers and lakes told by their seniors, and imagining the demeanor of the young heroes of the rivers and lakes, and the stories told by the young man in front of them are more dangerous and exciting than the stories they have heard, and they themselves have entered the world with them. This story may also be told in the future.

When I was on the mountain, I was a person who listened to the story, but after I went down the mountain, I became a character in the story.

Not yet prepared, in a blink of an eye it is already Jianghu.

For a moment, my heart felt like a dream, and I looked at Wang Anfeng's eyes differently. I didn't realize that the original coldness and aloofness were subtracted, and a little recognition and curiosity emerged.

"...That's the way it is. Seniors know what happened afterwards."

The last sentence of the boy fell.

On the upper wooden chair, Gong Yu's already cold face grew colder and colder.

Lifting the right hand slightly, the internal force was channeled, and a faint light appeared above the five fingers, condensing into a translucent tiny long sword, the temperature of the whole room dropped instantly, and no one knew what to do, the tiny long sword turned into streams of light, It penetrated into the 36 main acupuncture points all over the body of the comatose man.

It dissipated upon touching the body and merged into the man's body.

There seemed to be a faint whistling sound of a long sword, and the man cried out in pain, and woke up from a coma, his face was confused at first, and then he understood his situation at this time, his complexion changed several times.

Gong Yu sat on the wooden chair and said indifferently:

"Say it..."

Although the man was captured, he was still stubborn. Hearing this, he just sneered and said:

"Say? I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat, the uncle admits it."

"If you want to die, if you want me to say anything, it is absolutely impossible."

Gong Yu's expression remained unchanged, and she lightly tapped the table with her right index finger, and there was a soft sound, and the sound of sword whistling rose from the man's body. The strength turned soft, like a sharp knife cutting flesh, it was slightly cool at first, and after a few breaths, the pain emerged, continuous and continuous.

The man's expression changed suddenly, veins popped out on his face, his body trembled from the severe pain, his face twisted for a while, and he became even more ferocious. He fell on the ground and hit the ground with his head again and again. He let out a low growl of pain, his voice was shrill, but it was covered by a layer of internal force and couldn't be transmitted, but because it only echoed in this room, it felt even more shrill.

Wang Anfeng's expression was a little stiff, while Xue Qinshuang's complexion was slightly pale.

When the sound of the sword whistle stopped, the man fell to the ground limply like a puddle of mud.

His face was pale and he looked dazed, but his body was still convulsing and trembling from time to time, and he murmured:
"I... I said."

"Just, I just want to die quickly."

Gong Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he asked slowly. The person knew very little, and he didn't have much useful information at all. He only knew that he belonged to a Jianghu church called 'Baihutang', and he was ordered to hunt down and kill him. After asking for a while, Gong Yu closed her eyes and said:
"Your subordinate, where are you now?"

The man's expression froze slightly, as if he understood Gong Yu's meaning, he laughed miserably.

But he didn't hide it in the end, told the inn they were in, closed his eyes, and said:
"Just ask for... speed..."

Before the sound landed, the sound of sword whistling suddenly came from the body, and 36 sword lights erupted from his body. The man couldn't even scream, but was enveloped by the sword light. In just one breath, he turned into an ice sculpture-like existence , the vitality is gone.

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