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Chapter 211 This Meaning Is Unforgettable (2\2)

Fufeng County City · North City.

Posted all kinds of bulletins outside the city, let the common people come and see, away from the crowd, Xia Changqing stood with his horse on his harp, as if standing in two different worlds from the common people, looking at the newly posted bulletins Wen, his expression unchanged, watched for a few breaths, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard a loud noise from the city gate.

He didn't bother about it, but just after walking a dozen steps, he suddenly heard the sergeant behind him chanting loudly:
"wanted!"

"Last night, General Yuwen went to No. [-] village in the world, and then went with the order envoy to Danfeng Valley. He wanted to issue the owner's order to break up the murder case in the city. He found that Danfeng Valley had left Gukong a few months ago. It is determined that he is absconding in fear of crime, and a hunting order is issued."

"Whoever discovers the whereabouts of the sinner Xia Changqing, can..."

Xia Changqing closed his eyes and didn't listen, nor did he show the slightest hatred after being betrayed. He regarded others as pawns, but he himself was just an insignificant pawn in the general trend of the world.

On the stage of this world, the identities of chess pieces and chess players are constantly changing and never stop.

The world is bustling, all come for the benefit, and the world is bustling, all go for the benefit.

Pieces that have lost their value can be discarded at any time
Even the resident of Danfeng Valley, the sect status on the surface, is just a choice based on interests.It's good to have this identity and residence, but there are some things that can only be done conveniently after abandoning these things.

They themselves are not a simple sect, but killers, assassins, and dead soldiers.

No matter how things change, killer assassins will always exist.

There is always a suitable place for them to exist.

However, he is no longer a member of Danfeng Valley at this time, he has already reserved a way out for himself, although this time the plan has not been fully accomplished, but he can retreat completely and release Lu Qingya, such an ending is above the rivers and lakes , has been regarded as commendable.

At this point in thought, the regret in his heart subsided a little, he was seriously injured at this time, and he didn't want to show his figure, so he could only drive the horse, turned on the horse, and lightly tapped the horse's belly with his right foot. Follow the official path and rush away.

When he was a teenager, he also roamed the rivers and lakes, and his equestrian skills were pretty good. His body was undulating along the horse's back, but with the ups and downs, the weird broken knife inside the piano box behind his back would inevitably collide with the piano box, making weird sounds.

It's just that he didn't drive it with his own skill at this time. Although the aura of the weapon itself showed, it no longer had the effect of bewitching people. It was just like an ordinary sound, mixed into the autumn wind, and then crushed by the sound of horseshoes.

"drive!"

One person and one horse, gradually going away.

But at this moment, in front of the list, the expression of a young man in a blue shirt changed slightly.

Wang Anfeng frowned slightly.

Just now, the Buddhist internal force in his body suddenly stagnated, and then suddenly accelerated, like a warrior shouting, such a change made him a little puzzled, he calmed down, but he noticed a strange voice that made him feel uncomfortable, and turned around instinctively , I saw a powerful horse heading for the distance.

He has practiced pupil art for a long time, just looking at that figure, a gray-clothed figure appeared in his mind, recalling the rampant Xia Changqing, and recalling the tragic scene in the residence of the Mi family clan, his pupils shrank slightly, and in his heart A trace of unstoppable murderous intent emerged.

Although the latter has changed his clothes at this time, and although his original severed arm has grown out for some reason, the uncomfortable feeling that makes him feel the same, or even stronger, reminds him instinctively. The strange broken knife in his hand.

When Xia Changqing touched the ground with that blade yesterday, he felt the same in his chest.

My heart sank, and I immediately planned to tell the sergeant over there, but when I turned around, the sergeant I saw was just an ordinary warrior, and although the general guarding the city was strong, according to the rules, he was considered a superstar Things, you can't leave the position without authorization, let alone a wanted case?

What's more, it is also difficult to win their trust. The most likely thing is that someone will investigate, but after layers of mobilization, Xia Changqing may no longer know where he has gone by the time the person arrives.

Fu turned back and looked to the other side, where the figure of one person and one rider was disappearing at an extremely fast speed, Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth immediately, without any further hesitation, the inner force of the golden bell was flowing, and he used body skills , chased away.

He still remembered that yesterday, Xia Changqing abruptly followed Yu Wenze's move, broke his arm and coughed up blood, and his breath was sluggish. According to Zhu Jian'an, there was no strength in his body, and his murderous aura was engulfed inside, making it difficult to communicate with the world.

Great Qin military strategist, keep his word.

Yuwen once said that he was not guilty of death, so the result of that blow was that he did not die.

One step away from death.

One night passed, and he didn't know if the other party had recovered, or how strong the other party was, but at this time, he could only gamble, betting that Xia Changqing drove the horse because of serious injuries on his body, betting that he could not easily Use your inner strength.

But even if there is danger, he cannot be allowed to leave.

Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth and tried his best to use his body skills.

He has had the experience of being chased and killed by warriors stronger than himself, so he understands better. Given the size of the world, a warrior who has reached the fourth rank of martial arts really wants to escape and catch him. It's very difficult, and if Xia Changqing completely gave up his identity as an enmity in the Jianghu and chose to escape from Daqin, so what.

In this case.

Didn't those people die in vain?

Isn't Aping's suffering in vain?

This is indeed a risk, but it is by no means impossible. In the boy's mind, for some reason, he remembered what Zhu Jian'an said yesterday. He recalled the vice president who knelt next to the child victim and his body was trembling. He got up like a crazy Mi Xingfa.

I remembered that answer.

"Even if you bear such a price?"

"...Even so."

He always seeks stability in his actions and never wants to be aggressive, but at this time he only has a vigor left, and the sharpness between his brows is sharp, he hardly looks like Wang Anfeng, but like a sharp sword that can compete with the world.

The sword was finally out of its sheath.

There are some things that can be allowed to take a step back.

Therefore, even though he and Murong Tong drew their swords against each other, they can still smile away their grievances and feast together.

Therefore, when he fights with others, he never wants to compete for victory or defeat, and never wants to embarrass others.

But there are some things that cannot be returned or given up!

Once you let it go, it will be an endless abyss, beyond redemption!

If Xia Changqing was let go today because he was worried about a little danger.

So what will he let go because of danger in the future?
Without any hesitation in his heart, the thunder energy gathered in Wang Anfeng's body, using the second martial art created by Li Bo that day, the method of Ben Leibu to stimulate the acupoints in his legs, the thunder energy circulated, and a trace of light suddenly lit up in the originally clear black pupils. An undetectable electric light.

The inside and outside are the same, and the thunder is loud and strong.

At this moment, there seemed to be electric snakes wrapped around the boy's legs.

The speed suddenly increased again.

The footwork of Shaolin Jianbu Gong couldn't keep up with his speed at this time, so he simply gave up the rules of his steps, and only used his strength to step on the position of the Taoist Nine Palace Steps, and the consumption of internal energy suddenly increased.

Replacing lightness with striding steps puts a lot of pressure on the physical body, and it is difficult for ordinary people to persist for too long, but Wang Anfeng happens to be practicing Buddhist magic, specializing in body training.

Gold bell cover, walking skills, Jiugong step, rushing thunder and thunder strength.

The combination of the four martial arts forms a very strange kung fu. If it wasn't for the ability of the golden bell cover to refine the body, if it wasn't for the magic of the nine palaces of the Taoist school, if it wasn't for the excellent foundation of walking skills, and if it wasn't for the martial arts taught by abandoning the Tao, it was tailor-made for Wang Anfeng , this kind of martial arts can never appear in this world.

But the world has this good fortune.

The internal force in his body galloped, Wang Anfeng let out a whistle, and stepped on his footsteps, and he galloped out like lightning. After a while, he saw the figure of the rider in front of him, and Xia Changqing in front of him also noticed the young man chasing behind him. He turned around and recognized him. Wang Anfeng, who ruined his own plan, was shocked at first, and then coldly murderous intent appeared in his pupils.

Ben was still a little restrained, but when he saw Wang Anfeng coming alone, Xia Changqing's eyes became even colder, his legs clamped down on the horse's belly, and he used the secret technique of uniting a horse and a horse. Standing there, he suddenly turned around and headed in a direction that deviated from the official path.

The moment he turned around, Wang Anfeng saw the strange face, the coldness in the eyes, the slightly uneven skin on the neck, and the wooden texture on the right hand wearing the deerskin glove. .

This movement was extremely violent. The weird long knife collided in the piano box behind Xia Changqing, and there was a clear whistling sound, which was exactly the same as the sound Wang Anfeng heard yesterday.

With so many clues, Wang Anfeng has no hesitation in his mind.

The weird martial art he was performing at this time was going straight and straight, only seeking speed, and it was not worth mentioning in terms of delicate changes in his body skills. In just a split second, he had already surpassed Xia Changqing's position, and he was still instinctively moving forward. He rushed forward, unable to change direction for a while.

Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth, raised his right arm, and the long whip, which he hadn't used for a long time, roared out like a giant python, wrapping around the stone tablet marking the distance from Fufeng County City by the roadside.

The young man was still running forward as usual, the chain straightened suddenly, the young man felt the pulling force, suddenly shouted violently, and a very strong thunder was entangled on the whip chain.

Taking the stone tablet buried deep in the ground as the axis, Wang Anfeng jumped up and drew a curve in the air. When he reached the highest point, he loosened the whip lock. Putting it on the hilt of the sword, his pupils widened, and he fixed on the galloping young man on the horse.

The strange voice in the ear became more and more intense.

Amidst the howling sound of the sword, the wooden sword came out of its sheath and slashed straight down. The man reined in his horse, and the piano box behind his back suddenly jumped up, blocking the young man's sword. The wooden swords collided with each other, making a roar.

Amidst the whistling of the sword, Wang Anfeng looked at the man holding the sword in front of him, saw the cold smile on the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and drank in a low voice:
"Xia, Chang, Qing!!"

On the body, Lei Jin entangled, and the sound of swords and swords suddenly rang out.

Evenly matched.

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