Chapter 174 The Mid-Autumn Festival Progresses, The Current Situation of Old Friends (2\2)

Fufeng County · Beiwu City.

The resident of the Jupeng Gang.

Gongsun Jing reappeared in his study, because he had issued an order in advance not to allow his subordinates to enter, so no one in the entire garrison had noticed that their guild leader had left here just now.

The man was sitting in his seat, he could hear the familiar sound of martial arts training in his ears, and he didn't move for a long time. It was not until the martial arts practitioners had finished practicing the sword technique for a whole time, that the shouting and sound gradually stopped, and the aura in his eyes moved slightly. Exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and the whole person came alive.

After another moment of silence, he reached into his bosom, slowly took out the jade tablet, looked at the extremely clear and small characters on the front and back, looked at the gorgeous carvings on it, rubbed his palms, and felt the unevenness on it. , It's true, there is a little dreamlike feeling in my heart.

It's really not a dream.

Although the other party didn't show any malice towards him, the terrifying strength and background itself were enough reasons to make him feel terrified.

This has nothing to do with good or evil.

Gently rubbing the jade tablet with the palm of his hand, Gongsun Jing's face gradually became serious, and he struggled in his heart whether to throw away the jade tablet and sever the relationship whether it was a chance or a nightmare. Surrender, but that is only due to external forces.

At this time, my thoughts changed sharply, and I seriously considered this issue.

A colossal organization, a hidden force with at least three upper-third-rank masters, is gradually spreading its tentacles into the world at this time. He is not the kind of general who plans strategies, and he can vaguely see this change For the world, for the changes brought about by Fufeng County.

One's own strength is too weak to stay out of the incident and still be able to preserve it. If one participates in it, one may die without a burial.

With this in mind, Gongsun Jing exhaled lightly.

In today's world, grandmasters are extremely rare, but if you look at the whole world, martial artists at the level of grandmasters are not rare.

Just mentioning the Great Qin itself, there are 72 pillar kingdoms, each of which, if not possessing the strength of the third rank, standing in the realm of martial arts, or being able to rely on magical weapons, unique skills, and the strength of a master You can't resist.

One can imagine the number in the world.

The size of the world is not like a country of Qin, and the vastness of the Great Qin is not like a county in Fufeng. People spend their whole lives without being able to see the whole picture. A county is thousands of miles wide, and seven states are nearly a hundred counties. People who practice martial arts are like crossing a river. The crucian carp, for hundreds of years, always has one or two prodigies, accumulated so far, has gathered such a flourishing age of martial arts.

However, it is rare for a sect to gather at least three masters, and two of them are absolutely unusual. The more important thing is that this sect is preparing to re-enter the world, and its huge influence is enough to affect the rivers and lakes of several counties. Not to mention the innumerable casualties, he himself is a small seventh-rank martial artist, and he is almost certain to die if he is trapped in it.

It's a pity that I originally thought that there were only one or two masters, and I could still try.

Gongsun Jing laughed at himself.

But although the jade token is a proof of identity, if the other party takes him there, he doesn't need the jade token at all?

Throwing it away by oneself will definitely anger the masters in that power.

At that time, not only myself, but even those close to me, I am afraid that they will all have life and death difficulties...

Gongsun Jing slightly closed his eyes, exhaled foul air, and finally made a decision.

Holding the jade card in his hand, he turned it over with a sudden force, and raised his eyes to see the words on it.

If it is impossible to get away now, then the only way to earn a chance in the future turmoil is to cultivate hard, gain benefits from that secret realm, and improve one's cultivation as much as possible.

Really... on a thief ship.

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Day two.

There was a lot of autumn rain in the city of Fufeng County, and the temperature gradually cooled down. The warriors still had internal energy to protect themselves, but the ordinary people who had never practiced martial arts had gradually thickened their clothes.

In the Fengzi Building.

Holding a book, Wang Anfeng yawned big, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, feeling sore all over his body, couldn't help grinning slightly, yesterday he didn't know why, he seemed to have angered Mr. Ying again, and was severely beaten He worked out hard.

But what exactly he did wrong, Mr. Ying didn't say anything.

The young man was quite sad.

Turning over the pages of the book in his hand, in his mind, he thought of the man who inexplicably became his subordinate in Shaolin Temple yesterday.

Jupeng helps Gongsun Jing.

He said that he has three thousand children under his command.

3000 people, are there that many people in Daliang Village?

Wang Anfeng's emotions suddenly became a little complicated. He felt that he had not really entered the Jianghu, but had already had many connections with the Jianghu.

Or, even if he is in the Fufeng Academy, he has already stepped into the rivers and lakes?

The wooden door of Fengzilou was pushed open.

The autumn wind was refreshing, and a fallen leaf happened to float in and landed on the page in Wang Anfeng's hands. Counting the time, it was almost August.

It was also in August last year that he first touched the rivers and lakes and met those disciples of the time sect.

Wang Anfeng raised his hand to pick up the fallen leaf, his thoughts turned, and suddenly the young phoenix banquet on August [-]th last year rang out. He thought of Liu Wuqiu, Xiahouxuan and Huangfuxiong who had agreed to see each other again, and Qin Fei , and the little girl Zhang Tingyun who took the black bear away.

People come and go, is it the rivers and lakes?
Wang Anfeng let go of his palm and let the fallen leaves fall.

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Tianhe County.

In Tianhe County, some people don't know the county guard, but there is absolutely no one who doesn't know the Qin Mansion.

At that time, the owner of Tianhe County forced the Taoist sect to walk and get married in the present, which was a great joy for the people of Tianhe County. It is the blood rose with the most thorns.

It hurts deeply, but it is beautiful and touching.

Qin Mansion.

"When he attacks you with this attack, you should dodge it by turning over and reining in your horse, and then take advantage of the situation and use the jade girl to shuttle around and attack several key points."

"If he does this again, you will..."

In the garden, a young man dressed in white was sitting on a mahogany chair with a straight back. At this time, he was explaining martial arts meticulously. With a smile, he listened to the boy explain his favorite martial arts.

Among the grass.

Squatting a young martial artist, his figure is already extremely burly, but also in an upright position, with a magnanimous look on his head between his brows, and a boy who is not more than five or six years old is riding on his neck, carved with jade, but With naughtiness, he kept staring at the two over there, grinned at the corner of his mouth, waved his hand to hit the air, and said in a low voice:
"My brother is too stupid!"

"Elder sister Yu'er is very catchy, but where is she explaining martial arts... I, I..."

Rubbing his forehead with his hands, he sighed again and again.

"Why do I, Qin Xiao, have such a brother?"

The young warrior below grinned and said with a smile:

"Because you came out late, A Xiao."

Qin Xiao rolled his eyes, clapped his hands on the top of the man's head, and said:
"Understood."

"No...I have to rescue them, let's go..."

Just as she was about to come out, the girl with a gentle smile over there seemed to turn her face away unintentionally. The bodies of the two people, one big and one small, were frozen in an instant, and they could no longer move. After a long time, the martial artist below swallowed and said with a dry smile :
"I think...then what..."

"We may not be suitable for the past now, what do you think, A Xiao."

Qin Xiao nodded with a stiff smile on his face.

"No, that's right."

"Sister Yu'er, who is like a fairy, definitely doesn't want us to go there."

The girl over there withdrew her eyes, looked at Qin Fei with still soft eyes, raised her hand, picked up a nut casually, squeezed it, it seemed too hard to be squeezed by herself, so she stretched out her hand and handed it to Qin Fei, saying in a pretty way :

"Brother Fei, open it for me."

Qin Fei was slightly stunned, his brows were slightly frowned, and while taking it from the girl's hand very familiarly, he said:

"Yu'er, you should also practice martial arts. I won't be able to be by your side all the time in the future."

"That Yu'er is always by Brother Fei's side."

"you……"

Qin Xiao and the young warrior who hadn't gone far trembled. Hearing the faintly visible tenderness and coquettishness, Fu recalled the dragon-like gaze just now, and a thought emerged in his heart at the same time.

Girl, it's scary...

Young people began to seriously consider the feasibility of going to a Taoist school and practicing in the world.

But in a blink of an eye, Qin Xiao thought of the little girl he met when he went to Wangxian County, and silently added a new definition to this sentence.

Sister Yuer, who is as beautiful as a fairy, is so scary...

Ah, I don't know how Tingyun is doing now.

Will you miss me?

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Daomen.

A woman in Taoist robes, but still looking beautiful, hugged her legs and shrank in a shadow, her body trembling.

"I don't want to see her, I don't want..."

"It's too embarrassing."

"Whoever wants to teach, teach..."

Thinking of that little figure, she felt that a nightmare had already appeared in her heart.

I was hit by a series of questions to the point where I no longer dared to accept disciples and give lectures.

At this moment, a small figure cast on her body, the Taoist nun trembled slightly, raised her head stiffly, saw the distant sky, the Taoist cloud sea, saw the white crane fluttering its wings, dancing on the green pine, and even saw her disciple, The little girl whose common Taoist name is Tingyun, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Zhang Tingyun squatted down in front of the nun, stretched out his palm, and touched the top of his master's head.

The voice is soft and authentic:

"Master, don't cry."

"Don't cry, sweetie..."

The tears in the corners of Taoist nun's eyes grew bigger and bigger.

"Wow………………"

In the Daoist martial arts arena, a woman hid her face and ran away. Those who saw it felt sad, and those who heard it shed tears.

The old man sitting on the bluestone and holding a dust whisk glanced at his mouth, muttering in his heart.

This is already the seventh time.

Really, can't this junior feel more at ease?

At this moment, the old man saw the little girl straighten up. The Taoist robe she was wearing was a little too big, which made the little girl even more petite and cute. Seeing her turn her head in thought and look towards him, her body couldn't help shaking. Shaking, but the face still maintained the indifference that the elders should have today when preaching scriptures, and only shouted in his heart.

Is she looking here?

No, you actually went this way?

Enough, little girl, stop, or the old man will be rude to you!
The old man's eyes widened, as if this could stop the little girl.

stop...

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, let this little girl stop!

Cold sweat gradually oozes from the old man's forehead. When he saw Zhang Tingyun walking slowly over, he saw those eyes that had never had any impurities, and a loving smile appeared on his face instinctively, but he screamed in his heart.

That Heavenly Venerable, Brother Taishang, you old bastard.

Why haven't you woke up yet!
The old man wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart.

Junior brother, I can't handle it...

PS: The second update
 Thank you Yanmen Sanye for the [-] starting coins, the [-] starting coins for the disappearing de air, the [-] starting coins for the drunk horse [-], and the [-] starting coins for the messy wind [-], thank you

  
  
 
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