I have many teachers

Chapter 200 Fall (2\2)

Yang Jingming saw that the young man was no longer alive, so he bent down and tore open his clothes.

Sure enough, he saw a red maple leaf tattooed a few inches below his neck, which was soaked in blood at this time, like a living thing, extremely strange, he sneered at that moment, and thought in his heart that it was really good, because he was worried about the young man next to him and didn't want to Involved in it, never pronounced the word Danfenggu.

With many thoughts in his mind, Yang Jingming closed his clothes, stood up, put away the knife, and clasped his fists towards Wang Anfeng again, saying:
"Thank you little brother for your help, this matter will be left to us later."

"It's just that it involves a murder case after all, and there are still things that I need to trouble the little brother to cooperate with. I hope to let you know where to find it."

Wang Anfeng had wiped off the blood on the sword at this time, put the sword back into the scabbard with his backhand, and clasped his fists and replied:
"It's your duty."

"If you have something, you might as well go to the Fengzi Building of Fufeng Academy to find it. Wang Anfeng has always been there."

Yang Jingming heard the words Wang Anfeng, but he didn't realize it. He was old, and he had already passed the age of a teenager who refused to admit defeat. suddenly laughed:
"It turned out to be a disciple of Fufeng, and he really lived up to his reputation, a young hero."

"I think in a few years, Brother Wang, you will be famous all over the world. When I ride my horse and whip my whip, I will be honored to see you young and magnificent."

After chatting and laughing for a few more words, the policeman next to him had already dealt with the matter, so he cupped his fist slightly at Wang Anfeng and said with a smile:
"There are still some things here, we will meet later."

"Farewell."

A group of people walked a few steps, but Wang Anfeng stopped him. Yang Jingming was puzzled, looked back sideways, and said with a smile:
"What else is there, Brother Wang?"

Wang Anfeng pursed his lips and said:

"I wonder if I can join Yang Butou?"

"Although my cultivation level is less than the eighth rank, I consider myself to be a hard-working swordsman. If something happens, I won't drag you down."

Yang Jingming looked slightly stunned, and looked at Wu Xiong next to him, seeing the astonishment in the other's eyes.

In their eyes, it is considered outstanding for these young students to be able to suppress the fear in their hearts and stand up in times of danger.At this time, they are willing to take the initiative to participate in such a dangerous matter, how can they not surprise the two of them.

As for dragging, it is absolutely impossible.

Just now they had seen the young man's skill, although they were far away and the sky was dark, they couldn't see clearly how he knocked down the killer, but in the next sword, both of them were beside him, and his attack was amazing. In the last sentence, the sword came out of shock, very fast and stable.

Yang Jingming was a little tempted, but although the inspection was not a big deal, it was impossible to agree so easily, not to mention there were still some things that had to be taboo, with a look of hesitation on his face, at this moment, Wu Xiong, who was holding a gun next to him, Has already agreed down, said with a smile:

"Since Brother Wang has this idea, we naturally wish for it."

"We have street patrol missions every day. If brothers are interested, just wait here when the sun sets tomorrow."

Yang Jingming was astonished, but after all he was just a ranger helping out, and Wu Xiong was the captain of the street hunters. Although he had doubts at the moment, he had no choice but to keep it in his heart, and didn't speak until the group of people had left the street and walked towards the yamen. Go, turned around and found that the boy was no longer in sight, so he opened his mouth just now, expressing his puzzlement.

Wu Xiong suddenly laughed, and said:

"Brother Yang's thinking is reasonable, this person is absolutely impossible to be fake."

"In fact, he is a talented man in Fufeng County. He is listed on the star list. His swordsmanship is unrivaled among his peers."

"The name is Fufeng Library Shou."

Yang Jingming's expression was stunned, he was speechless when he thought of the simple and kind boy with the wooden sword on his back just now.

And where it happened.

Wang Anfeng, who personally took a life, looked a little complicated.

When did he kill people more quickly than pigs?

Although the bloodstains on the long sword had been wiped clean, the smell of blood still lingered in his nose.

Was it really wiped clean?

As long as you have killed someone, you can't wipe it clean, right?

As for joining the patrolling warriors, it wasn't a temporary idea on his mind. This afternoon, he had always had this idea. It was only after he discovered the killer and took the initiative to stop him that he made up his mind.

The previous vice president had warned him not to get involved.

But he couldn't just stand by and watch, even though he knew there was some danger in it, he still actively interfered in it.

If you move your body rashly, you will be in the world.

Enmity and hatred have already been involved in it at some point, and they can't get rid of it anymore.

Jianghu...

Wang Anfeng sighed silently.

At this moment, the drooping right hand suddenly lifted up, and grasped the wrist of the person in front like lightning, causing him to stop.

The teenagers looked at each other.

The other party also looked at the boy.

Looking at him in a blue shirt, with clear eyebrows and a dignified expression, he was serious as if he had just drawn his sword against the enemy, and said:
"Ma'am, I need to add more spice to this bowl."

"........."

"Oh, okay, let go, I'll add it for you, but let me tell you, young man, my chili pepper is very powerful."

"Be careful when you eat."

The vendor sighed helplessly, agreed, raised his hand and dug up a large spoon full of chili peppers, and poured it into the bowl for the young man. The instant the soup was added, it dispersed and instantly permeated the entire bowl of noodles, finely chopped. Chopped scallions, goat tripe, and goat liver were mixed together, stained with spicy oil, and the aroma was so strong that the boy's eyes lighted up slightly, and a sound came from his stomach, which was hungry and thirsty.

Carefully picked up the white porcelain bowl with both hands, the white glaze tentacles are very delicate, it seems to be an object that has been used for a long time, there is a small gap on the edge of the bowl, holding the bowl, the young man took a deep breath Aroma, then opened his mouth and took a big gulp.

The plump taste instantly filled his heart, and the young man's brows and eyes slightly arched.

What quack?
What grievances?
Go to his rivers and lakes, go to his grievances.

No matter how many grievances and enmities there are in the rivers and lakes, it can't compare to the five copper coins in front of you, and the pure white haggis soup.

Murong Tong next to him looked at the young man sitting on the long bench eating haggis soup, as if he saw a thick and scary thigh made of pure gold, shining brightly, the boss had already put his portion of haggis in the In front of him, the top was also sprinkled with spicy oil, and he stepped back respectfully.

Murong Tong waved his hand, and the driver over there took out enough money from his pocket and put it in the hands of the vendor. It was precisely because of the money that the other party entertained them under such circumstances.

Murong Tong lowered his head to look at the offal ingredients that would never touch his mouth in the past, looked at the goat blood and goat tripe tumbling in the soup, swallowed his saliva, since he was a child, he never tires of fine food and fine stew, so of course he has never eaten it. I passed the offal that these butchers and pawns used to satisfy their greed.

But look at the happy young man over there, still picked up the chopsticks in his hand, tremblingly stretched into them, his heart was full of determination to see death as home.

In order to save my benefactor...

I, Murong Tong, want to eat this depraved food!

PS: The second one is more...

Thank you fisher slow fisherman for the reward, thank you

　Thanks to the fisher slow fisherman for the ten thousand rewards, 500 starting coins for Zhouyuan, and 5000 starting coins for Ziyu Zige, thank you
　　
　
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