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Chapter 164 The Sudden 'Test' (2\2)

Like a shadow.

The boy in the blue shirt was walking in front, his thoughts were attracted by the jade pendant in his hand, and even at this time, the distance he took with each foot was the same, as if measured with a ruler, the sound of footsteps Very rhythmic, showing a very solid body foundation.

This should be something to be admired.

But now it is because of this solid foundation of body skills that the comer can take advantage of it.

The movement of the figure was extremely nimble, and the sound it made was extremely slight, and every time it landed, it was in the sound of the young man's footsteps. The boy approached.

When he was three steps away from Wang Anfeng, the clouds and mists in the sky gathered and dispersed, covering the bright moon.

The footsteps of the visitor gently tiptoed on the bluestone slab, no longer concealing the figure, and the energy was self-sufficient, swaying left and right, soaring up, like a flying eagle holding its wings, clasping the five fingers of the left hand, twisting the body and turning the wrist, facing Grabbing the jade pendant in Wang Anfeng's hand, he picked up the five fingers of his hand, like a crane's sharp beak, it flew into the air and fell towards Wang Anfeng's left shoulder.

One move and two moves aroused Lie Lie Pokong.

Wang Anfeng seemed to be taken aback by this. With a shake of his right hand, the jade pendant fell down. The moon-white mist gathered at the dragon's head drew out eye-catching lines. In the hand, but his own posture was distorted by it, and he was waiting to regain his strength.

But Wang Anfeng just took a step back, bent his right arm, and naturally fell back.

Because he didn't notice the killing intent, he only used seven percent of his strength.

Amidst the bang, the man's body was slightly stiff. Wang Anfeng knew that the other party's internal strength was similar to his own after a long battle in the Shaolin Temple. He lifted his right hand up and held it on his right wrist. And pass, hitting on its meridians.

The latter's right hand trembled slightly, and the hazy moon partner fell and was caught by Wang Anfeng. The visitor realized that something was wrong, so he hurriedly backed away. His movement skills were quite subtle, and he had already separated three steps from Wang Anfeng in an instant. At this moment, the young man's right hand was held on the hilt of the sword behind his back, and amidst the sound of the sword whistling, he drew the sword out of its sheath.

The wooden sword cut an arc in the air.

The clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and the moon was shining brightly.

Under the moonlight, a boy in black, about seventeen or eighteen years old, had a pale face. Standing on the ground, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to make the slightest movement.

The eight-faced wooden sword was not an inch longer or a point shorter. It was just right on his throat, as if it had gone through countless calculations. The accuracy was astonishing, and it was this accuracy that made his heart I felt an unbelievable shock.

Looking at the blue-shirted boy with a peaceful expression under the moonlight, recalling every detail of the attack just now, he felt a chill creeping up his back, and then grabbed his heart in his chest.

Seen through? !
The pupils of the boy in black shrank slightly.

The jade pendant fell.

Retreat, shoot, and draw your sword.

Everything is in his calculations? !

Feeling the tingling pain in his throat, he had no doubt that this wooden long sword could easily pierce his own throat.

If he had drawn his sword earlier just now, or stepped forward...

Thinking of this, cold sweat could not help but appear on the back. I just felt that I was turning around in front of the Yan Luo Temple. I raised my hands and spread my five fingers to show that I didn't have any weapons. With a harmless smile, he said:

"Relax……"

"Book collector, please relax..."

In his heart, he gritted his teeth.

Wait for a while, the eldest sister will come over and clean you up, she needs you to look good!
At this moment, I saw the young man in front of me nodding his head slightly, the long sword was still pointing at the front of his throat, without the slightest movement, his brows were calm and light, he turned sideways to the east, and casually hung the moon white jade pendant around his waist with his left hand , with a laid-back posture and a clean temperament, like a plum blossom under the moon, inviting friends to gather together, casually said:

"Since you're here, why don't you come out and see me?"

There was a slight pause in the voice, and the heart of the boy in black thumped, but he was relieved to see that the alleyway was still as quiet and dead as before, without the slightest response.

It's so dangerous, the big sister's head is not easily provoked like before.

With this thought in mind, he relaxed a little, and then realized something worth paying attention to, his pupils widened slightly.

wrong!

Did the librarian really discover the eldest sister's head? !
Looking at the young man ahead, he didn't know if it was because of an outbreak of fear in his heart, but he just felt that the book collector who was newly promoted to the star list in front of him was getting more and more unpredictable.

The alley walls made of blue stones on both sides are covered with moss, deep and silent, and can't help spreading towards the farthest point of sight, seemingly endless, including the two artistic concepts of "this" and "there". The boy holding the sword stands on the ground Above, and the bright moon was in the sky, in a trance, he almost felt that what he was facing was not an ordinary boy, but the bright moon sky, the world in front of him.

Just when he was horrified, he saw the book collector in front of him and turned back to look at himself, and said seriously:
"According to the laws of my Great Qin, attacking and killing others without reason is one of the six crimes of killing, and the crime is unforgivable."

"The law can be executed on the spot, and the murder is innocent."

The black-clothed boy froze with a smile on his face.

Then he noticed that the wooden sword on his neck gradually increased its strength, and it was as sharp as he imagined. The skin was easily cut open, and the faint night wind in the autumn night poured into the torn sword. The cracked muscle blood vessels have a unique tactile feeling that makes people tremble.

Warm blood flowed down the wound.

Then it was blown by the night wind, which brought the last temperature and slowly solidified.

The black-clothed boy trembled, and the overly serious eyebrows and eyes of the book collector in front of him gave him a feeling that he was really about to die. The horror of being captured in an instant after the previous attack failed was magnified infinitely at this time, turning into the horror of facing death Fear, he couldn't help howling, screaming:
"Big sister's head, big sister's head, big sister's head!"

"This guy is playing for real, he really wants to chop me up!"

"Save people!"

Wang Anfeng remained unmoved, Wu Changqing's teachings echoed in his ears, the more steady his actions became, the woman who was hiding at the side seemed to be unable to hold back anymore.A burst of energy from Ling Kong fell three feet in front of Wang Anfeng, cutting a crack in the ground.

Gravel splashed.

Wang Anfeng stepped on the seat of the Nine Palaces of the Dao Gate, turned around behind the black-clothed boy, held a sword in his right hand, and clasped his left hand into a claw on the black-clothed boy's throat. Under the strength of the muscles and bones, it can be brutally torn apart as a threat.

But until this time, his heart was slightly relieved, and he had time to look at the woman in front of him. He saw her dressed in black and red, with a heroic look on her face, saw the Daqin-style saber in her hand, and saw her holding a sword in her hand. Rubbing his forehead, he looked helplessly at the screaming boy in black.

Wang Anfeng heard a familiar cold voice, his expression remained unchanged, his eyes shifted from the girl, he looked sideways at a shadow, and said softly:
"This general, why haven't you come out yet?"

The expressions of the other two people present changed slightly. After a moment of silence, a middle-aged man stepped out from the shadow. He was dressed in light leather armor. There is a lingering fierceness in it.

Carrying a long sword on the back, it has copper-colored tiger stripes, which seems to be stained with blood, and is full of red rust.

Clasping his fists and saluting, he said in a deep voice:
"Don't dare to be called a general."

The girl exhaled, put her hand on her forehead, and sighed:

"Everyone has come out, I'm annoyed by the librarians to raise their hands high."

"Take this idiot as a fart and let it go."

Wang Anfeng nodded, and let go of the young man's left hand. The latter staggered and almost fell to the ground. Just as he broke free from the restraint, he held the wound on his neck with one hand and howled:

"Die, die, die!"

"Big sister, give me the golden sore medicine..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and he took off his right hand, which was only slightly stained with blood, as if he had accidentally scratched his skin, but the fear of being Ling Chi just now still lingered in his heart and refused to dissipate. Some of them showed a dull and dazed look.

Wang Anfeng retracted the long sword in his right hand into the scabbard, and all the energy in his body dissipated.

If these people harbored malice towards him, then it would make no difference whether he had a sword in his hand or not with his meager martial arts against that middle-aged man, and he still had to rely on Mr. Ying to bring him back to Shaolin.

Putting away the sword can make him feel suspicious and uncertain.

And if the other party's move is just a test and has no murderous intentions, then his own move will appear more open and calm.

The girl on the opposite side was thoughtful, waved the saber in her hand into the sheath, clasped her fists and said:

"Excuse me today. I originally wanted him to contact His Majesty, but I didn't want him to directly attack."

"If there is something offended, I still hope to take care of it."

Wang Anfeng shook his head to indicate that he didn't care. He was quite puzzled about this sudden incident tonight.

Different from Baihutang's pursuit, whether it was the boy in black, the girl in front of him, or the taciturn middle-aged man, there was no sign of them appearing.

The other party called him the Book Collector several times, apparently they found him based on this title.

But he really doesn't know, what's so special about the name Tsangshushou?

At that moment, he cupped his fists and saluted slightly, and asked:

"My lord, Wang Anfeng, I don't know yet, why are you here tonight?"

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