I have many teachers

Chapter 235 A Thousand Mountains Become Snow at Dusk (2\2)

The whole place is dead silent.

Even Wang Anfeng felt a chill on the back of his neck, and his heart was immediately on guard. Before the long sword appeared, he hadn't noticed the slightest sign, and it was as fast as a gust of wind. If it came towards his vitals, Self-pay is also difficult to avoid, the body can't help but tense, and the internal force that was originally instilled has also been somewhat reserved.

Who is coming, an enemy or a friend?
Although Wei Qi had no expression on his face, his brows were slightly frowned. He felt that the opponent's internal force had retreated a little.

The stiff-figured rich merchant over there, although he looks submissive, but his own martial arts are not weak at all, otherwise he would not be able to handle the business in the city for the sect. To take his life is just a backhand.

It's just that the visitor is afraid that this place is the city of Daqin, and he doesn't want to go too far, so he shows mercy, otherwise, where is his life?
Now that the two had withdrawn their internal strength, the mace, which was used as the medium for the competition of internal strength, lost its strength and immediately fell to the ground, shattering with a soft bang, unable to maintain its original shape, and turned into a large piece of broken iron.

The side of the mace had already become smooth, as if it had been burnt in a furnace, but on the side of Wang Anfeng, it had gradually turned into fine fragments, as if it had been violently smashed, and it was no longer the original appearance. .

With just one strike, the tense situation was immediately broken.

The two wrestlers who were still intact were full of remorse, and couldn't bear this oppressive atmosphere, they looked at each other, turned around and ran, and after only a few steps, they were hit by a black shadow on the waist and abdomen Suddenly, with a miserable cry, the three of them immediately rolled back to their original positions like gourds rolling on the ground.

Everyone present looked intently, only to see that the black figure was a man wearing a strong suit with a sword in his hand. He had passed out at this moment. Judging by his attire, he was just walking with Wei Qi and the others. The expression of the latter changed slightly. Only then did I understand.

My arrangement should be left and right sides, three people on one side, two wrestlers in front and one warrior behind, but there was only one person missing on one side, only two wrestlers, just now I was puzzled, now I see It wasn't until this person realized that he was robbed halfway, and his face turned slightly cold.

Although he didn't know the depth of the opponent's strength, but he would never bow his head in terms of momentum. Immediately, he pulled out the heavy hammer on his back with his right hand, and hit the ground with vigor all over his body.
"I don't know which sect it is from. It's sneaky. You might as well make a mark and make gestures."

Just as the voice fell, another afterimage suddenly passed by from that distance. Wang Anfeng tiptoed, his body was like catkins, and he floated aside, avoiding the majestic sword shadow, but Wei Qi refused to dodge. With a light on, he let out a low drink, held the handle of the heavy hammer with both hands, and slammed it hard in front of him.

Like smashing an iron felt, the hammer and the sword collided together. When the energy was bursting, Wei Qi groaned and took half a step back. The tiger's mouth with both hands seemed to be cut by a sharp sword. Although no blood was seen, the sting was unbearable. Even he couldn't help trembling slightly. If Wang Anfeng made up a sword at this time, his hammering skills would definitely not be able to exert [-]% of his strength, and he could only escape in embarrassment.

And the afterimage was hit by this hammer, and it immediately showed its original appearance. It turned out to be a long sword with a sheath, which was extremely simple, except for a moment of jade beads on the hilt, with a soft luster, which was inserted upside down on the ground. On the top, streamers burst out, obviously extraordinary.

When Wei Qi saw the sword, his expression changed slightly, and he said:
"Tongchen Sword, Wei Mingzong..."

Just when he said the name of the sword, there was a clear and clear bell ringing suddenly, and a gray donkey stepped out from the entrance of the alley, as if it was already there when Wang Anfeng and Wang Anfeng fought each other, walking leisurely over.

Half lying on it was a young man in white, with a jade crown and hair tied up. He was riding the donkey upside down, with his left knee bent and a scroll of Taoist scriptures in his right hand. The aura rushed towards his face, making Wang Anfeng's expression slightly solemn.

Just because the enemy and the enemy were unknown at this time, he raised his right hand and was already holding it on the hilt of the long sword.

In a direction that the two of them hadn't seen, the Taoist yawned lazily, with sleepy eyes, muttered a few words reluctantly, but then raised his spirits, stretched his arms, and stretched his waist. No matter how powerful it is, it has already jumped up.

Clothes fluttering, like a fairy coming to the world, not inferior to the white crane dancing in the sky, leisurely, eyes lazily opened, and whispered, saying:
"Thousands of mountains... turn into snow at dusk, and thousands of people disappear..."

When a word falls, it is a step in the air, and after reciting the quatrains, the figure has appeared beside the long sword, one hand holds the scriptures, the other holds the sword, the bun is slightly messy, but there is no gaffe, only free and unrestrained wantonness , rushing towards his face, one person with one sword, one volume of Taoism scriptures, he has already drawn the surrounding eyes to himself, looked at Wei Qi in front of him, and said with a light smile:

"This brother from the Huo Lian Sect kills people in the street, what a great skill."

Wei Qi's expression was indifferent. Knowing that there was nothing to be done at this time, he put the heavy hammer on his back and said:
"It's not as comfortable as Dao brother Yuweng gaining profit."

Mu Shanxue smiled, didn't care about the thorn in the words, and said slowly:

"Just now I saw the policemen coming here."

"I don't know if the Great Elder of the Guimen can eat Yuwen or not, and the general will break the army with ten moves?"

Wei Qi sneered when he heard the words, stopped talking, and turned to look at Wang Anfeng who was holding the sword in his right hand. He saw the three-inch sword with the scabbard drawn in the latter's hand. His eyes were fascinated, and he suddenly said:

"Your wooden sword, are you willing to sell me?"

"If you want, you can bid as much as you want. I, Wei Qi, have nothing to say. If you bother me today, you can come to the door in person and apologize."

Wang Anfeng didn't have the slightest liking for this young man, he just said:

"This sword is a gift from the master."

Wei Qi nodded clearly and said:

"I see."

The voice paused, and then said again:

"This sword will be included in my Fire Refining Sect's list of Fufeng Famous Weapons. There is a lot of wind and rain in the rivers and lakes. I hope the young hero will be careful."

After the voice fell, he turned around and walked away, his steps were still as steady as a tiger, not weaker than others, even if it was Wang Anfeng who hesitated for a while, he was still not sure to keep him, so he could only let him go.

But at this moment, Mu Shanxue held the Taoist scriptures in his left hand, carried them behind his back, put his right hand on the sword grid, and lightly picked it up. With a clanging sound, the sword came out of its sheath, spun around in the air, and fell into the sword. Holding the sword in the hands of the Taoist priest, he raised his sword and pointed it at Wei Qi, saying:
"Wait a minute."

Wei Qi looked back sideways, with a cold expression, and said:
"I don't know what advice the Taoist priest has?"

Mu Shanxue shook his head, laughed out loud, and said:

"Teaching is out of the question."

"However, Pindao learned from your subordinates earlier that you are going to besiege the book collector here. It just so happens that I have two friendships with the book collector. We are old friends. I can't let you take people away like this, let alone the book collector. You are a member of the academy, so if you act rashly, aren't you afraid of causing a catastrophe?"

In the middle of the words, he was bitter and bitter, as if he was very familiar with the librarian. Wei Qi snorted, raised his finger and pointed at Mu Shanxue, then shifted to Wang Anfeng, and said with a sneer:

"Fun and interesting."

"In this world, there are still old friends who meet and meet but don't know each other. The world is so big, there are really no surprises."

After saying that, he sneered twice, and no longer cared about Mu Shanxue who was slightly stiff over there, nor Wang Anfeng who looked weird, and left on his own. The blue-clothed boy with two meatloaf, even though he has always been thick-skinned, felt embarrassed at the moment.

Although he had gone to the shopkeeper to inquire about it before, but the shopkeeper said that he was just cute, and if he had a girl, he would definitely want to marry her. It looked like a dragon and a phoenix, and he couldn't use it to judge his true face.

But this time, because he had met Wang Anfeng before, he subconsciously classified him as an innocent person who was unintentionally involved in this matter, and didn't think otherwise for a while.

In fact, he had never left the sect to walk the rivers and lakes before. Although he recognized Wei Qi's martial arts and knew that he was born in the Huo Lian Sect, he didn't know what the latter's internal strength attainments were. It is definitely not an ordinary person who can resist against the wind with internal strength, and will not make such a big misunderstanding.

Embarrassed at this moment, he changed his hand and retracted the saber into the scabbard, touched his nose, turned his gaze to one side, and said with a dry smile:
"I would also like to thank the little brother for the two meatloaf that I gave last time."

Wang Anfeng shook his head and said:
"This Daoist priest, is there something I'm looking for?"

With one word in mind, Mu Shanxue opened his mouth, and simply no longer expired, nodded and said:
"To tell you the truth, there is something I want to ask the book collector about when I go down the mountain this time."

Wang Anfeng said:

"My surname is Wang, and my name is An Feng. The Taoist priest should never call him the book collector. Hmm... this place is not suitable for long talks, and it's not too far from my school. Why don't you go and have a talk?"

When Mu Shanxue heard the words, she beamed with joy, and said:

"A solid wish."

After saying that, the donkey whistled, and the donkey walked over slowly, Mu Shanxue patted the donkey's back, and lay down comfortably on it, only then did he notice that he was not alone at this time, laughed dryly, and said:

"Brother Wang, do you want to come up?"

Wang Anfeng saw that although he was invited, but his face was full of pain, he laughed and shook his head, then turned to look in the direction where Wei Qi and others left, his smile was slightly suppressed, and his face was slightly calm.

Just now that young man was able to fight Mu Shanxue with a forceful move after fighting him for internal strength, which shows the high level of his martial arts.And with such martial arts, when attacking him, he completely disregarded the face of the master and attacked secretly, he was really a terrible opponent.

It's completely different from the enemies I faced before, and I don't sigh secretly because of this thought.

"Sure enough, a master."

"This person's martial arts must be higher than mine."

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In the other place, Wei Qi was striding forward, and the rich businessman obediently followed him. Suddenly, a palm fell on his shoulder, causing Lingling to shudder.

Just thinking that Wei Qi wanted to punish him, he failed to make a move at the first time, but the palm didn't exert any force, it just rested on his shoulder, and he was having doubts in his heart, so he heard Wei Qi whisper:

"Walk……"

Walk?where to go
The wealthy businessman was having doubts, but he saw Wei Qi's complexion was pale, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his eyes became more gloomy, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, he said word by word:

"Go, go back, spring, hall."

As the voice came out, the internal force in the chest and abdomen was involved again, and he couldn't help coughing up blood, his breath was weak, his face was pale, and he no longer regained his original awe-inspiring and domineering prestige.

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