I have many teachers

Chapter 159 Returning to the Academy (1\2)

In Shaolin Temple.

Sensing the strange behavior of the middle-aged man in Beiwu City, Mr. Ying's mouth curved slightly, and he lay on the bamboo chair, with only one jade bead left among the five fingers of his right hand, which he tossed casually.

Another jade bead, he popped out of Wang Anfeng's wrist last night, landed on the girl, and then picked up the opportunity to pull Gongsun Jing into this world.

Yuanci closed his eyes slightly, and chanted in a low voice. After reciting all the promising dharmas, he was like a dream, like a bubble, like dew, like lightning. friends.

Although his face is still as cold as usual, the two of them have known each other for a long time, and they already know that the latter is in a good mood at the moment. He frowned, lowered his hands, and asked quite solemnly:

"...What exactly do you want to do?"

The jade bead was thrown away and held between two fingers, the scribe didn't raise his head, he just said casually:

"you guess."

Yuan Ci frowned slightly, feeling rather annoyed at the scribe's indifferent attitude. One of them was upright and mild-mannered, while the other was arrogant and uninhibited. It could only be said that such friendship was due to fate, but even though they had become friends , and often angered by his temperament, if the dispute persists, he will often fight.

Wu Changqing noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and interrupted with a smile:
"Haha, why did Master Yuanci get angry? The old man can guess Mr. Ying's idea twice, how can you not guess it?"

There was a slight pause in the voice, seeing that both of them had attracted their attention to him, the old man heaved a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, at such an age, he would actually do such a hard work.

These two people can't let the old man rest for a while.

Sighing in my heart, if I was still a young doctor of sixteen or seventeen at this time, I am afraid that I would have rolled my eyes, ordered my ear acupuncture points, and let them quarrel, but at this time, I can't do such a thing, and my face is still gentle , stroked his beard, smiled and said:

"Master Yuanci, but you forgot who An Feng is asking for?"

Yuan Ci was startled slightly, if he realized something, he heard the old man say again:

"Things like this have never been done by one person since ancient times."

"This is the first, the second... An Feng should have to spend several years in the Fufeng Academy to practice martial arts, so there is no time to collect these small beads called "relics", but there is no such relics , you can’t learn the best skills of the gods.’
"After a few years of life, An Feng's cultivation has gradually improved, but he really can't learn the best lightness kung fu in the world."

"So I guess Mr.'s move is for the convenience of An Feng's behavior in the future, and secondly, it is also to mobilize manpower as soon as possible to collect those leftover pearls."

After saying that, Wu Changqing stroked his beard and looked at the scribe, and said with a smile:

"I don't know, is the old man right?"

The scribe sneered and didn't answer, his face was full of sarcasm, but Yuan Ci and Wu Changqing had already figured out his temperament, and knew that this was at least a lot of truth, only then did the scribe react like this, Yuan Ci There was a slight expression on Ci's face, but in his heart he still felt that something was not quite right.

Wu Changqing was already leaning on his reclining chair, and suddenly smiled again:

"However, last night, that junior named Gongsun Jing must have been quite frightened."

"Old Mrs. Yang of Long Xiangqi, hey, even if we come forward, I'm afraid we won't be opponents."

Yuan Ci nodded slightly.

The scribe didn't bother to talk to them, turned over the palm of his right hand, put away the ball, narrowed his eyes, and looked at this false world.

The index finger of his right hand was bent, and lightly tapped on the negative hand of the bamboo chair.

Once, twice.

A strange light emerged from the eyes.

Great Qin.

The real rivers and lakes and the world.

truly……

The fingers finally tapped on the armrest of the bamboo chair, making a crisp sound, which swayed far away.

He is different from Yuan Ci and Wu Changqing.

totally different.

What Wu Changqing said was part of the reason, but not all of it.

As proud as he is.

How can you always be behind the scenes for others?

The corner of his mouth raised a mocking arc, but he remembered the boy's appearance again, his expression froze slightly, and suddenly he lacked confidence.

Hmm... at most, occasionally, maybe a hand in hand.

Spreading his palms, caressing on the armrest of the bamboo chair, the scribe closed his eyes, stopped thinking about it, and whispered leisurely.

"The rivers and lakes..."

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In Beiwu City.

After drinking the anti-alcohol medicine, Fu Mo sobered up a lot and was able to use his own kung fu. Although the stamina of the good wine is strong, his pure yang internal energy should not be underestimated. All dispelled and regained consciousness.

Originally it was good to leave today, but due to his own reasons, he stayed in Beiwu City for another day. Fu Mo felt quite ashamed, so he declined the invitation from the owner of the Qizhen Pavilion After cleaning up, the next morning, I got up and set off.

This North Wuzhou City is more than [-] miles away from Fufeng County City.

If it was a galloping horse, it would only take two days, which would be more than enough, but Fu Mo wanted to collect some materials along the way, and he went to many counties all the way. On the one hand, it can be called a veteran, and there are always gains.

Because of his apology, Fu Mo made a Mohism organ for Wang Anfeng and the others on the way.

Limited by the materials and the cultivation of Wang Anfeng and others, it didn't have any special effect, but after all, it came from the hands of a third-rank expert, and it is commendable in the details.

After five days.

With Qingfengjie as the center, with a radius of more than [-] miles, the contradictions that have been suppressed for a long time have finally come to the fore. On the surface, the counties and towns around the country are still the same as before, and there is no abnormality at all, but in the dark, they have already carried out unknown How many times have you fought openly and secretly.

Because he was afraid of Yu Qingfeng's refusal of his name, he never used any extraordinary means, but there were already casualties. Among the many gangs, the Jupeng Gang was the most outstanding.

Its gang leader, Sun Jing, is said to have been born in the army. Among the surrounding gangs, he has always been feared by others because of his ability to plan and plan, but he does not think that he is also quite scheming, and he has been hiding his true strength.

This time, in the first-hand battle formation marksmanship, there is actually a solitary and tragic courage that has survived all battles, which has never been seen before. With the momentum of thunder, he severely injured the leader of the other gang, and then took advantage of it. When everyone was unprepared, many backhands attacked together, swallowing [-]% to [-]% of the territory this time.

Even though within the scope of influence of Qingfeng Jie, it may be eliminated when it will be eliminated, but its limelight is indeed the same for a while.

Half a month later, Fufeng County City.

An old man led three men, one woman, and four young people through the 99-meter-long corridor. When he saw the majestic and majestic two hundred-foot-high buildings, he almost had the urge to cry. He raised his head and exhaled. Taking a breath, he said:
"Finally home."

"Fufeng County City!"

For a moment, there were mixed feelings in my heart, and it was hard to say. I just felt that everything in front of me was so familiar, which made me happy. Thinking of the hardships of traveling around during this period, I made up my mind that no matter what I said in the future, Never leave this Fufeng county city again.

no way!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a sense of rigidity in my heart, feeling that the old mischievous master is nothing, if I want to refuse, there is nothing he can do...

If you want to count me again, I... I will strike!
Together with all my friends, I will ask a good question...

Just when he was thinking about how to break up with that old miscellaneous hair, a young voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Hey, old man, you're back to your senses!"

A young man in black on the carriage was quite helpless, rolled his eyes, raised his whip and pointed the way, saying:
"You're blocking the way..."

"Ah... uh, sorry sorry."

Fu Mo, who had just been violently beaten by his wife in his mind, trembled, and quickly pulled the horse aside.

The expression on his face was as kind as ever.

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