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Chapter 133 The Great Elder Who Has Passed His Life (2\2)

Outside Qing Fengjie's guest room.

Wang Anfeng thanked the welcoming disciple who showed them the way, and entered it.

Qingfeng Xie's entire school seems to love the plain and simple style. The guest room is quite simple. Wang Anfeng took flint from the package and lit the red candle. Although it was late, he was not sleepy yet. So he sat at the table, while flicking the softened part of the candle with his fingers boredly, recalling the experience of this period of time in his mind.

Mr. Ying and his master asked him to find the ancient books that recorded the ancient round beads.

But what he cared more about was the Jianghu organization called 'Baihutang'.

According to the confessions of those warriors, they have been following them since they left Fufeng County City, and the targets were him, Bailifeng and Xue Qinshuang.

This cannot but make him suspect the backside of Master Ni's incident, the original source of this tragedy.

In this vast world of the Qin Dynasty, there is actually someone who can live for a long time with fame and fortune after killing people 20 years ago. There is no doubt that there must be a real big shot in the court who nods his approval.

As for Baihutang, it must be inextricably linked with this great man.

The flame of the red candle jumped and burned Wang Anfeng's fingertips. The young man felt the pain and suddenly withdrew his finger. A smear of red wax oil flowed slowly like blood on his finger, and then quickly solidified. Wang Anfeng Smiling and shaking his head, he stopped thinking about it and only printed the words Baihutang in his heart.

Peel off the solidified wax oil, lift it up and throw it on the flame.

The candle flame flickered, and the light and shadow in the room flickered, as if some kind of dark and huge creation stood there.

There was a knock on the door, and the welcoming disciple brought over hot water for washing. The young man answered, got up and opened the door, covering the candlelight with his body, and the whole room seemed to be dimmed. On the table behind him, the candle flame melted into the ground Some soft parts were unintentionally kneaded by the young man into a conical shape, covering the candle wick inside like a cage, covering the flame and blocking the light.

The flames slowly melted the surrounding airtight cage.

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Day two.

A good night's sleep, peace of mind and no dreams.

Because there is a legendary master of the third rank here, just to be on the safe side, Wang Anfeng did not enter the Shaolin Temple. Although no one told him, he himself has been keenly aware that this string of Buddhist beads seems to be quite a rare treasure.

Of course, more importantly, only through this bead can he meet the masters and Mr. Ying.

Only this point, the young man has already attached great importance to it.

Get up and wash with cold water, the cool touch dispelled the drowsiness, Wang Anfeng walked out of the guest room with the sword in his hand, and looked ahead, he saw the clouds and mist churning, the sun was born, which made people feel refreshed, the wind moved the pine forest, and could faintly hear I got the sharp sound of the long sword piercing through the air, and the girl's soft drink.

Wang Anfeng had a clear understanding in his heart, and knew that this should be Qingfeng Xie's disciple practicing martial arts in the morning.

Peeping at others practicing martial arts is a taboo in the Jianghu.

Especially the Hidden World Sword Sect.

The young man originally wanted to go out for a walk, but when he thought of this, he extinguished his thoughts, and then remembered what Gong Yu said last night, today he would take them to meet the head of Qingfeng Jie, so he went straight back to the house, just waiting Gong Yu arranges.

After a while, as expected, a disciple of Qingfeng Xie came to look for him.

Wang Anfeng followed the girl, walked through the Martial Arts Field and several halls, and was led into a wing room, where Bai Lifeng and others were already inside, but Gong Yu was nowhere to be seen until after breakfast and tea Afterwards, Gong Yufang in a white dress came in with a sword in his hand.

His expression was still as cold as usual, but his face seemed to have some gouache on it, and the style of his white dress had also changed, which remained basically the same, but the details were more delicate.

Pursing her lips, Gong Yu asked everyone to follow behind her. They walked all the way for about ten minutes. Instead of going to the side halls of the main hall where they discussed business, they went to a side room.

Wang Anfeng was slightly puzzled, but immediately understood.

This is a move that treats the four people who came from Fufeng as their own to get close to the younger generation.

Gong Yu stopped at the door, first took a breath, then raised her hand and knocked on the door lightly, saying:

"Master, my younger brother, Gong Yu, asks to see you."

Then a gentle female voice sounded.

"Come in... Yu'er."

Gong Yu regained her composure, pushed open the door and led Wang Anfeng and the others in. On the main seat was a woman in complicated clothes, graceful and generous, her black hair tied up with a jade hairpin, and there was a three-pointed smile between her eyebrows and eyes. His demeanor is not inferior to that of a hero, without introduction, Wang Anfeng and others understood his identity.

On the other side of the seat, there was a woman with black hair like black ink, and her temperament was similar to Gong Yu's, but she was more noble. Just sitting there, it was hard to ignore, with her hands holding a teacup, her eyes wide open. Black and white are distinct, calmly watching the ups and downs of tea leaves in the tea soup.

On the side table, a wooden sword was placed horizontally.

Gong Yu stepped forward, saluted and greeted the head of the head, then turned to the woman again, with a rare look of nervousness and admiration, and said in a low voice:
"Big elder."

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, and could hardly believe his ears.

He looked at the woman on that side a little stiffly, watched her raise her eyes, there seemed to be a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, and saw her look up and down at the somewhat disturbed Gong Yu, with a beautiful face and black and white eyes, she nodded slightly and said:
"Long time no see."

"Yu'er is more and more generous."

Gong Yu pursed her lips and didn't say much.

But Wang Anfeng clearly saw the excitement in his eyes.

At this moment, the master sitting at the top coughed lightly, attracted everyone's attention, and said in a gentle voice: "Everyone has come from a long way, it's hard work."

"There are no outsiders here, just sit down."

At this time, Wang Anfeng and the others realized that they had lost their composure, hurriedly saluted and apologized, and just now sat on the wooden chairs on one side, but no one dared to sit on the side with Elder Qingfeng Xie, the headmaster chuckled lightly, not caring about this, He only chatted with Wang Anfeng and others casually. Of course, most of the time it was the head who was talking, and Wang Anfeng and others listened respectfully.

In it, some random talk about martial arts principles and Jianghu experience shocked the hearts of Wang Anfeng and others and benefited them a lot.

But the great elder was still calm, without saying a word, his eyes were calm, looking at the teacup in his hand.

After all, as the head of a famous family, Zhu Ling actually had many reasons for meeting Wang Anfeng and others this time, but there are a lot of things going on these days, no matter what reason there is, it is impossible to stay for long, so after a while, it will be over. After stopping the conversation, holding a teacup in his hand, with a slight smile on his face, without saying a word, Wang Anfeng and others naturally understood the interest and said goodbye.

All the way out of this courtyard in silence.

When they stepped out of the courtyard, Wang Anfeng and the others exhaled almost in unison, with relaxed expressions on their faces.

"Mrs……"

Bai Lifeng thought back to the feeling of restlessness just now, but it was still difficult to come up with a clear definition to express the thoughts in his heart, he could only click his tongue again and again.

Xue Qinshuang smiled slightly, and said with emotion:
"Being able to meet the Great Elder and Qingfeng Jie's contemporary leader, this matter itself is a fate for us."

Everyone nodded, but they thought of the Great Elder who looked at most in his early twenties, and their expressions changed.

Xue Qinshuang's eyes were eager to try, but Tuoba Yue's face showed a trace of longing, and he sighed with his eyes closed:
"Upper third rank..."

"The birthplace of the Great Elder is really beautiful."

"You are also very cute."

The voice sounded from the front, and everyone was startled. When they raised their eyes, they saw the Great Elder in white.

Black hair like ink, white clothes better than snow, but the combination of simple colors has a strong impact.

The latter looked at Tuoba Yue quietly. For some reason, Tuoba Yue felt that she could not resist the charm of the Great Elder, her heartbeat speeded up, and she hurriedly looked away, not daring to look again.

At this moment, the Great Elder's eyes turned to Wang Anfeng, and the expression in his pupils fluctuated.

He asked softly, "Is he alright?"

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, and then he thought of his identity as the librarian, and realized who the elder was referring to. He was curious, but he still clasped his fists and responded:
"The juniors don't know how to be old."

"I only know that Mr. Ren reads books every day, but he doesn't find any unpleasant appearance."

Hearing the word "reading", the Great Elder seemed to be disappointed, but it seemed that it was just Wang Anfeng's illusion.

In the next instant, the white dress was no longer in front of him.

These methods are far from being comparable to light skills. They are almost the same as immortal gods. Tuoba Yue and Bailifeng are just admiring the master's methods.

Xue Qinshuang's expression changed slightly, and she was horrified. Wang Anfeng subconsciously compared with Mr. Ying. Although he didn't want to, he felt that Mr. Ying might not be able to do such an easy way. His expression changed, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

Xue Qinshuang noticed the abnormality of the young man, and knew that he had the same feeling in his heart.Exhaled, said softly:
"After the Great Elder resigned as the head of the sect, he left the five phoenix swords and only used a wooden sword to deal with the enemy."

"Jianghu thinks that her strength has decreased. Only by seeing it today can I know otherwise."

Wang Anfeng nodded solemnly.

Bai Lifeng seemed to have heard Xue Qinshuang's whisper, but didn't hear clearly, turned around, and said with some doubts:
"What are you talking about?"

Xue Qinshuang stopped talking, smiled lightly and shook her head:
"It's nothing, it's just lamenting the method of the master."

Bailifeng's doubts disappeared, but Tuoba Yue seemed a little unbelieving. She glanced at Wang Anfeng, then at Xue Qinshuang, who was dressed in men's clothes and looked like jade. She had a strange look on her face, but she seemed to think of something. There was brilliance in his eyes, he looked at Wang Anfeng, and said:
"Brother Wang, you are the librarian."

"Uh... um."

The brilliance in the girl's eyes became brighter, she took a step forward, and asked in a low voice:

"Then do you know what happened between Elder Ren and Elder Qingfeng Xie?"

Wang Anfeng couldn't help laughing, and put aside his curiosity about the change of the girl's title, shook his head and said:
"How could I know such a thing."

Regret appeared on Tuoba Yue's face, and he muttered in a low voice:
"what a pity."

"If it is told, I am afraid it will not be inferior to the story of Qingfeng's unraveling of Pai Patriarch."

Everyone was slightly startled, they couldn't laugh or cry because of her wild and unrealistic thoughts.

What she said was a public case in Jianghu.

The patriarch of Qingfeng Jie was a generation of swordsmen with amazing talent 300 years ago. His face is peerless, his swordsmanship is superb, and his heart is not dusty.

Back then, there was a young swordsman who wandered the rivers and lakes with him. After many lives and deaths, he confessed his heart when he was drunk, but he was politely rejected. He will never go out of the rivers and lakes to show that he will not bother his friends anymore, so that he can feel at ease.

And Patriarch Qingfeng Xie was tired of the mundane world and couldn't bear the dust of the divine sword, so he retired to the mountains outside the mountains and never walked in the rivers and lakes again. He sent the sword and the ear of the sword to Tianshan with a letter.

Qingfeng solves, who understands Qingfeng's intention?
I am no longer in the arena.

You have to go out of the mountain.

The young swordsman back then held a letter with only 22 characters, and sat on the snowy ground in the Tianshan Mountains, which was so cold that his buttocks were blue. He looked and looked, thought and thought, and finally drew his sword.

The sword crushes all demons in the world, kills all enemies, defeats all heroes, has become famous for more than a hundred years, is undefeated, passed down the Tianshan lineage, and made the Tianshan sect become the seven major sects, the honor of the holy land of swordsmanship.

But having enjoyed all the fame and prosperity, when he sat down, he still only held the sword ear from that year in his hand.

Thinking back to the demeanor of the seniors back then, everyone felt something. Xue Qinshuang also felt regretful, sighing that she was not born in the same era as those two amazingly talented swordsmen. At this moment, Tuoba Yue tilted her head again, rather For serious consideration:

"You say, since the Great Elder... well, they are all so young."

"Is Qing Fengjie's patriarch still alive?"

Bailifeng was overwhelmed with pride when he heard the words, rolled his eyes violently, and said:

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"If that's the case, wouldn't the rivers and lakes be full of masters of the upper third rank?"

Tuoba Yue was about to get angry, but when she heard Baili Feng's explanation, her face was slightly stiff, and she was quite discouraged and said:

"Oh yes..."

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