I have many teachers

Chapter 210 City Gate (1\2)

Only when Wang Anfeng was at a loss about the matter of "difficult to appease", how many people in the entire Fufeng County were excited and overwhelmed by the news released by Daqin. In the teahouse and restaurant, every ten Seven or eight people in the rivers and lakes were discussing this matter, and it was such a lively scene that even the cold autumn wind couldn't extinguish it.

Even in a simple stall in the cold autumn wind, a dozen children who have not yet reached the elementary school age sat around, resting their cheeks on their hands, their eyes widened, watching the elderly gentleman clap Gavel, looked around, straightened his posture, and just said with a hanging voice:

"Today, let's not talk about talented scholars and beauties, spring flowers and autumn moons, nor about princes and generals, and happiness in the world. Today, we only talk about the list that was posted just now, and we only talk about the heroism in the world."

"The so-called chivalrous man is not afraid of death. He is afraid of failure. He refuses to hide his name when he succeeds. I am not a thief who travels at night. I kill officials and bandits in the daytime. I am a grassroots man with a green face. This guest is like a sea whale. The sea whale reveals its back Hengcangming, the sea waves are divided into two places. Divide the sea to reduce the sea power, the knight has a plan, and people don't know how to measure the three-foot iron sword to kill the two thieves."

After singing an opening song, the old man took another shot of the gavel and said:
"If we want to trace the source of this matter, it will take until the beginning of this year..."

Although the storyteller is old, his voice is not weak, and passers-by on the road can hear it clearly. From time to time, some people stop to listen to him, and he speaks vividly, as if the meaning is difficult to parallel, and he is by the side. He took a pair of eyeballs and showed it clearly.

Although other people knew that he came here in fantasy, they still regarded it as a fascinating sentence, and they couldn't help shouting "Hello" when they heard the wonderful part.

Just as he was getting absorbed in listening, he suddenly heard the sound of steady footsteps approaching. When he came back to his senses, he saw the Daqin patrolling with a weapon walking by as usual, but he didn't care about it. He just gave way to him and turned around to continue. Listening to the characters in the storybook wandering the rivers and lakes.

Patrol Wu Xiong kept walking, and led his subordinates past the storyteller, although in the story of the old man, the official of Daqin was "beaten to death with a stick", and he was placed with the robber blocking the way, and He didn't care too much about calling it the second thief, and he didn't overreact.

Among the hundreds of scholars, the novelists went around the streets and wrote all kinds of scriptures to mock the dynasty.

Is it possible that he will be sent to prison?
At most, he is like the prime minister of the dynasty, writing poems by himself and scolding those storytellers, but it is a pity that although the old gentleman has a first-class official position and is unique in the world, he is good at strategizing and ruling the world, and the poems he writes It tastes like chewing wax, which can be called a failure.

Losing is bad enough.

Wu Xiong's thoughts diverged, but because of the experience during this period, he didn't dare to let it spread and subdue it in time. At this time, the storm in Fufeng County City has not yet passed. If it wasn't for the Fufeng Library Guard who took the initiative to replace him Stopped the knife that flew out of the house, I'm afraid he will die immediately.

The words spoken by the old man came from far away in my ears, and it was at a critical moment, saying that the meaning is so difficult that it is so difficult to meet Fajia Wuxin, it is just that when you meet your opponent, you will meet a good talent, although Wuxin is strong in martial arts, it is difficult to calm down and have a righteous heart , He has never been defeated directly under his indomitable spirit.

While fighting and retreating, accidentally, he was shot off the cliff, but it was a blessing in disguise. He met a reclusive big shot, and was able to pass on the peerless martial arts. The masters of Baihutang who had reached the fourth stage were all killed without leaving any traces.

Watching the exclamation of the children and passers-by, Wu Xiong couldn't help but sneered in his heart. From then on, he concluded that the old man must be just an ordinary storyteller, not a master novelist hidden in the market. General ignorant words.

From the Ninth Rank Realm to the Upper Third Rank Grandmaster, even if he is a talented person with infinite adventures, it would take more than ten years of hard work to achieve it. In just a few months, even if Na Yi Nan Ping escaped with his life under unintentional pursuit, At this time, at most, he has only reached the eighth-rank realm, and he can't even touch the edge of Longmen, let alone the realm of the upper third-rank master?

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it anymore, and walked a few more streets before handing over to another team of patrols. When he passed by a courtyard, he suddenly smelled a very strong smell of medicine, and frowned slightly, but he didn't have any doubts. It was assumed that someone in this courtyard had a sudden illness.

Then he thought about that night, even if there was a massacre in the city, some people still had to sell their stalls at night due to livelihood. If it wasn't for that Wang Shaoxia who happened to pass by unintentionally, he might have died at the hands of that killer.

With this thought in mind, he just sighed secretly and turned across the street.

In the main house of the mansion.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed was a young man about 25 or [-] years old with a handsome face, wearing a sky-blue Confucian shirt, and a black jade pendant hanging from his waist. There are fine grains, when it is wood.

The expression on the young man's face became more and more peaceful, as if he had practiced his skills to the point of forgetting both things and himself.

But at this moment, there seemed to be a crisp sound of weapons clashing in the small room, chilling Ling Lie, his body trembled suddenly, his breath was disordered, pain could be seen on his face, but there was no paleness at all. After struggling for a while, he finally couldn't help opening his mouth and coughing out a mouthful of blood, his power dissipated, and his whole breath became sluggish again.

After panting for a while, the young man supported the bed with one hand, straightened up, looked at the blood on the ground, his expression changed, and finally sighed leisurely:

"The essence of the East China Sea is the moon, and the Qi of the Western Mountains is condensed into gold. If you go forward, you will see the day, and if you go back, you will be cloudy."

"Great!"

"As expected of a general who crawled out of the battlefield after tumbling and rolling, with just one arrow, this soldier's evil spirit is almost impossible to get rid of... If we fight face to face, I'm afraid I could be killed in one move."

His voice was full of admiration, and after he finished speaking, there was another burst of violent coughing. His body trembled slightly as he coughed, and his face became paler. He was in the city yesterday, but he never expected to be shot by Yuwen from a long distance. He recuperated all night. He also swallowed a lot of miraculous medicines, but the effect was extremely small, almost useless.

If he hadn't had the foresight to buy real estate in this city a few years ago, he might be killed by the Jianghu masters who heard the news and appeared as soon as he left the city.

Xia Changqing, who changed his appearance, coughed twice, self-deprecating on his face, put his right hand on his knee, tapped with his fingers, and murmured:
"The world is bustling, all come for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit."

After all, it involved the remnants of "Heavenly Questions".

It claims to include the changes in martial arts in the world, and it is called the outline.

Throughout the ages, those who have achieved great successes and overwhelmed a generation have all been involved in various ways with Seven Chapters of Heavenly Questions. The master of the Mi family is in the court and has encountered great difficulties. Anyone who dares to touch him must weigh his own weight, and Bai Hu The hall is hard to find, and the only one who can be attacked in this city is him.

Especially since he was severely injured by Yu Wenze's move, wouldn't it be the best time to strike?
After thinking about it, Xia Changqing got up and got out of bed holding the strange long knife, took two steps forward, opened the window to look at the sky outside, looked at the clear sky and blue sky, even though he fell into such a situation, his expression was indifferent. Not as crazy as yesterday.

This time, the strategy was completely lost.

I forgot about Wang Anfeng, but Yuwen lost an arm, and my inner breath was disordered. If there was any abnormal movement, it would be hard for a god to save him.

And Bai Hutang died in the siege and killing of the masters in the army. This was expected by him, but he never thought that things would happen so quickly. The last hidden hand also died in the hands of Yi Nanping. " must be seized.

He never believed in coincidences.

With such a disastrous defeat, some key information must have been noticed, and then another expert who is also proficient in this field calculated his own strategy. Judging from the quick response of the military strategist, this master behind the scenes is probably deeply involved with the military strategist. .

With this in mind, Xia Changqing sighed leisurely and said:

"It's hard to calm down, Wang Anfeng."

"I lost this game of chess, but it's a pity that I couldn't see the person behind the scenes..."

If everything is cleared up, this strategy is indeed no big deal.

But if he can figure out what he is thinking and planning from nothing in the midst of the chaotic news, and give a blow from the key point to overturn it completely, such a master, even if he is hostile, how can he not worship?How can you not regret not being able to see the true face?

At this time, because of the internal force that was broken during the recuperation, Xia Changqing calmed down again. Xia Changqing took several pills to suppress the injury, and put the strange long knife into the piano box on the side with a wave of his hand, and carried it on his back. A buckskin glove was worn on the right hand replaced by the organ.

The aura of the fourth-rank jade pendant around his waist was flowing, suppressing the aura around him. This master who was close to the fourth rank walked out of the courtyard slowly like a scholar who did not practice martial arts.

"Mr. Zhang, are you going on a long trip?"

"That's not true, it's just some small things, I have to go out for a while."

Neighbors around saw him coming out and greeted him, and he returned the greeting kindly. He carried the piano box on his back, led a brown-red horse, and walked towards the gate of Fufeng County City.

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At the same time, in Fufeng Academy.

Wang Anfeng patted the dust and fallen leaves on his body, restrained his confusion, and said:
"This news, how do you know?!"

I didn't go out at all yesterday...

Are you being scammed?
Su Wenchang looked at him helplessly, and said:
"Everyone knows, there are so many things happening in the city, such a big news, there must be an announcement..."

"It's been almost a year since you came here anyway, so you should care a little bit about things around you?"

Wang Anfeng nodded, and Su Wenchang waved his hand at him, saying that he wanted to tell the good news to everyone in the academy, so he didn't want to accompany him, and when he was about to leave, Wang Anfeng suddenly said:
"Where is the notice posted..."

Su Wenchang stopped, turned around and said:
"The city gate..."

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