I have many teachers

Chapter 237 Lightness Kungfu 2.0 (2\2)

Watching Mu Shanxue leave, Wang Anfeng stood still in place.

The surrounding environment was quite quiet, but at this moment he felt a little oppressed for no reason. The sky was getting darker and darker, and suddenly several sparrows fluttered across the dark sky, dropping a few feathers. It was already cold in late autumn , and when there is no one at dusk, it is naturally more lonely.

Wang Anfeng suddenly felt a slight chill, raised his hand to tighten his clothes, and let out a breath.

The breath condensed into white gas in the slightly cold air, and then dispersed again.

Wang Anfeng was a little distracted here, but what Mu Shanxue said in his mind was that this Fufeng Jianghu would never return to its original calm. I went to Qingfeng Jiezhong that day, and saw the Great Elder piercing the air with his sword.

Since that day, in fact, there have been waves in the rivers and lakes.

The gang that Gongsun Jing belonged to experienced fighting and mergers during that period of time, and became the largest gang in the city of Beiwu Prefecture. Sometimes, even if there is no unintentional difficulty, the deadlock in Fufeng Jianghu will be broken naturally.

As at this time.

Warriors who originally practiced purely in their respective sects have gradually entered the world, and warriors who carry swords and swords on the road are becoming more and more common.

And the changes at this time are just beginning, so Wei Qi appeared, and Mu Shanxue appeared. I am afraid that after a while, those third-rank Jianghu masters and sect veterans will gradually start to walk around in the Jianghu stop.

It is more and more like the world in Li Bo's story.

The young man secretly sighed, somehow in his heart, when he was worried, he still had such a little expectation.

The characters from all sides are brilliant, one side sings, and the other side appears on the stage.

This is like a river and lake.

When his thoughts were churning, Wang Anfeng turned around and entered the academy. At this time, there were still few people on the road, and it was quite quiet. When he was passing the trail, he suddenly saw Tuoba Yue's figure from one side, dressed in red, who seemed to be drinking. After drinking the wine, her cheeks flushed slightly, but she still didn't lose her composure.

It seems that nothing happened.

Wang Anfeng felt relieved when he saw this, and just about to say hello, Tuoba Yue had already walked out, holding a wooden stick with his right hand, followed by a man staggeringly behind him, dressed in strong clothes, with rough eyebrows, and looked like a military strategist , but at this moment his face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, his right hand held the other end of the wooden stick, and he stumbled.

Ordinary people only need to take a look at it to know that it must be very drunk.

Wang Anfeng didn't open his mouth. As a martial artist, it's only natural to listen to the wind to judge his position. At this time, there was no one around. The young man saw Tuoba Yue with his eyes downcast, walking hurriedly forward, and Baili Feng behind him. Pulling the wooden stick and following step by step, Tuoba Yue complained in a low voice, saying:
"If you can't drink, don't hold on. It's so easy to get drunk after drinking."

"Drunk and drunk."

"Dead pig's head, stupid pig's head."

Wang Anfeng's raised palm was slightly stiff. After thinking about it, he still didn't open his mouth. He tapped his toes lightly, and his figure floated back into the shadows. He just pretended that he had never seen the two friends. They came out cautiously just now.

Looking around for a while, seeing no one, he breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed again, feeling that his cautious appearance was really no different from a thief.

Looking at the direction where Bailifeng Tuobayue was leaving with a smile, Wang Anfeng shook his head, turned around and walked towards his own wooden house, his footsteps were quite brisk.

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until the night.

As usual, Wang Anfeng swept aside the ten thousand steps of the Fengzi Building, went back to the house, closed the doors and windows, and returned to the Shaolin Temple.

Sure enough, the place where he appeared was not on the solitary peak. The densely packed trees that could be seen on the left and right had all fallen green leaves, and the branches spread wildly. In the dark night, the place was gloomy, like a ghost. Knowing how far it is, Wang Anfeng didn't care.

During this period of time, he had to practice lightness kung fu diligently every day, and he was already used to it.

Ordinary people practice lightness kung fu, at most they just carry heavy loads and move around in the courtyard. The disciples of the big sect only gallop in the mountains where the sect's resident is located, in order to practice the method of lightness of the body, and Mr. Ying can always find it in these places. Come in a different way.

The places where Wang Anfeng appeared during this period of time were sometimes on top of mountains, which were steep and difficult to walk, and sometimes beside rivers, where the ground was muddy, or the forest was overgrown, or the road was blocked by blue stones. In short, there was no good road to walk on. How much effort it takes.

If Mr. Ying fails to return to the Shaolin Temple within the time that Mr. Ying is satisfied with, half of the meals prepared by the second master will be deducted, and in order to ensure that the medicine is not weak, the rest of the meals are full of medicinal smell, which is difficult to eat. However, in order to ensure that the body will not lose its foundation due to penance, it is necessary to eat everything without leaving a bite.

Wang Anfeng looked around, and nailed a piece of paper with a dagger to a tree trunk, which said, if you go east from this place, you can see Shaolin.

Nodding slightly, he pulled out the dagger, tied it around his waist with his backhand, folded and put away the paper again, and just now performed the lightness kung fu technique, jumped up, tapped his toes on the left and right tree trunks, and his body was like catkins , Floating forward.

In the woodland, there are many trees. If you go down, you will always encounter obstacles. It is better to lift your breath and walk from the treetops. First, you can avoid trees and bushes. These problems were all committed by Wang Anfeng himself, and he has fondly and deeply memorized the experience in his mind with his taste buds, and he will never forget it.

In the past, when he used lightness kung fu, he always did it with all his strength, but today, after following Bai Lifeng with this lightness kung fu in Fufeng County City, he discovered many profound and mysterious aspects of his body skills, which he hadn't seen before. As in the past, but only used three points of strength.

The body is like a willow leaf flying, and every time it is tapped on the trunk, it will sweep forward a distance of more than ten meters.

The speed in a short period of time is definitely not as rough as the original usage, but the loss of internal power has been greatly reduced. Usually, if the internal power is insufficient, the speed will naturally drop suddenly, but at this time it is enough to guarantee to travel at this speed for a long time. If the recovery speed of his internal energy is increased a little, there will be almost no loss.

The breeze was blowing, and the field of vision was wide open. For the first time in this period of time, Wang Anfeng felt that practicing lightness kung fu was not a difficult task. The world was quiet, only the stars and the moon were above, and the thick soil was below, and he was alone. Among them, it seems that I am the only one in the world here, alone with the world.

The look on Wang Anfeng's face couldn't help being peaceful, just at this moment, a soft voice suddenly came from his ear, saying:

"Wang, An, Feng..."

The sound came suddenly, without any warning, and it was extremely reliable, like a ghost. Wang Anfeng was taken aback, but the lightness kung fu under his feet did not lose its rhythm. Although the dead branch was brittle, it only swayed and did not knock him off.

Turning around and looking, he saw Hong Luoyu's figure. Wang Anfeng sighed, bowed with fists in his hands, and said:
"It really is you, Third Master."

In the voice, it seemed that he was quite helpless for the latter's teasing behavior. It was really because during this period of time, the latter would tease him from time to time. Wang Anfeng had already seen it and was not surprised. The number one master is really hard to respect.

Hong Luoyu saw the expression on the young man's face, and felt that he couldn't hold back. He coughed twice, maintaining his majesty as a master, and said:
"Well, you've practiced lightness skills well. I just put you to the test as a teacher. Yes, it was just a test, and you haven't made any mistakes."

"It's not in vain that I value you as a teacher."

Wang Anfeng said helplessly:

"As long as Third Master doesn't want to pretend to be a ghost to scare me again..."

Hong Luoyu laughed dryly when he heard the words, and unconsciously glanced up to the left with his eyes, his voice was weak, and he said:

"What is pretending to be scary?"

"Haha, what are you talking about, little lunatic, I can't understand you as a teacher, hahaha..."

Seeing his appearance, Wang Anfeng endured it for a while, but still couldn't hold it back, he quietly added a sentence, saying:
"Then the third master is not in Shaolin, could it be possible that he had a quarrel with Mr. Ying again? He ran out?"

Hong Luoyu was furious when he heard the words:

"What? I'm afraid that that surname will win?!"

"It's just a joke!"

Wang Anfeng spread his hands, and said with a smile:
"The third master is naturally not afraid, but since it's not because of Mr. Ying, and he didn't come here to scare the disciple, the disciple really doesn't know, third master, why are you waiting here for the disciple?"

Hong Luoyu rolled his eyes wildly when he heard the words, and said:

"Really, it's worthy of being taught by that surname Ying, the ghost spirit."

"That's right, it's natural that I have something to do here as a teacher."

Hearing the words, Wang Anfeng restrained the appearance of talking and laughing just now, saluted, and said seriously:
"Third Master, please tell me."

Hong Luoyu seemed to be very pleased with the young man's appearance at this time, raised his chin, and said lazily:
"I just saw it from the teacher, when you move lightly, you are no longer limited to running wildly, and know self-restraint, which is enough to practice the second martial art of my god thief."

"Although this martial art is not well-known, it is still a top-notch martial art in the Jianghu."

PS: The second update...

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