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Chapter 238 Wang Anfeng's net worth (1\2)

All the martial arts of the god thief are based on lightness kung fu. For example, Beichen lives in its place and is surrounded by stars. All the unique skills, no matter the strange swordsmanship or the hidden weapons in the palm of the hand, are all developed with lightness kung fu, imitating the comet attacking the moon, and one strike is far away. Escaping is a way to defeat the strong with the weak.

At this time, what Hong Luoyu imparted to Wang Anfeng was precisely the special mentality that was intertwined with this lightness kung fu.

The sky was full of stars and moon, and there was no one around. The number one thief in the world had a rare serious expression on his face, and said:

"Ordinary lightness skills, if you encounter an enemy's sneak attack when you are running, you will naturally have to mobilize your internal strength to be able to fight the enemy. No matter the speed of your shots or the power of your moves, it is difficult to exert your full power."

"However, the heart method of this school can accumulate internal energy when performing lightness kung fu, so as to perform a thunderous blow."

"Its name is Baihong."

The voice paused slightly, returning to the arrogant look, and said:
"The air is like a white rainbow, the sky!"

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The Thief Men Baihong's mental method is called the mental method, but it is actually a thaumaturgy, and it does not hinder the fundamental internal strength of the warrior. When the qi circulates, it only flows through a few meridians. It seems extremely simple, but it is extremely awkward to practice.

Hong Luoyu sat on a branch with a straw in his mouth, watched the boy fail again and again, and yawned, already tired.

When Wang Anfeng was practicing just now, instead of concentrating on the operation of his internal force, he failed to control his movement. When he bumped his head against a tree trunk, his light work was fine, but the internal energy that popped out with his fingers could only break a branch, about eight or nine times. The strength of a full-strength punch from a [-]-year-old boy is not enough for a warrior, let alone for others.

The sky has been slightly lit up with white light.

The thief smacked his mouth.

"It's been all night..."

"Will this kid make it?"

Just at this moment, the sound of clothes fluttering suddenly came from my ear.

Tens of meters away, a blue shirt soared into the air, the sleeves of the clothes fluttered, and the body movements were extremely chic and magnificent. The toes were lightly tapped from the branches, and the body passed several meters away. He raised his right hand and held it On the hilt of the sword behind him, the black hair was slightly raised, and the eyes were clear. Inside the scabbard, the long sword whispered faintly.

Hong Luoyu's eyes lighted up slightly, and she lifted her spirits a little.

Then I saw a burst of fierce energy shooting out from the groggy heaven and earth, which not only contained the special internal energy of Baihong's mind, but also wrapped around a layer of blue thunder, which became more violent and swift, and in an instant, the front The trees shattered, and the air waves roared upwards, unexpectedly, the Gang Lei Jin and Baihong Jin Qi passed down from the Abandoned Dao were released together.

In addition to being fierce, this sword is not lacking in the power of thunder. Even in Hong Luoyu's eyes, it has some merits, so he secretly said yes in his heart.

He thought again that in the future, if this kid was chasing someone with light kung fu, he would suddenly strike back with a sword, he would be caught off guard, even if his kung fu was superior to his opponent, he would still take this move, and the outcome would be reversed immediately.

Thinking of the surprised and unwilling look of the other party at that time, Hong Luoyu couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Just as he was about to give a few words of praise, he saw Wang Anfeng's wrong footsteps. The speed was so fast that it was too late to remind him, so he couldn't bear to turn his gaze to the side.

After a few breaths, there was the sound of crashing, the muffled groan of the young man, and the crackling sound of cracking branches. After the calm, Hong Luoyu turned around and saw Wang Anfeng sitting under the trunk, all over his body. Dust, with a sword in his hand, frowned slightly, as if thinking.

Hong Luoyu's eyes rolled slightly, and with a dark laugh, he gathered an invisible energy and chopped off the branches above the young man's head.

The broken branches fell towards the top of Wang Anfeng's head. Looking at the trajectory, it would be a sign of smashing.

While Hong Luoyu was secretly laughing, the young man over there suddenly stretched out his fingers, directly clamped one of the branches, shook and circled at will, with lingering energy, engulfed those branches, and then sent them out like an arrow Usually, shoot out towards the other side.

Hong Luoyu's smile was slightly stiff.

Wang Anfeng stood up, patted his clothes, put his sword back into its sheath, looked at the former and said helplessly:

"Third Master, stop playing..."

"We should go back to dinner."

After saying that, he shook his head, seemingly helpless, and then unfolded his movements, leaped up like a flying bird, tapped twice on the tree trunk, and then headed towards Shaolin Temple, Hong Luoyu froze behind, Pulled out a bunch of remnants from behind, chased after Wang Anfeng, and shouted:

"Hey, hey, little lunatic, what was your tone just now?"

"I am your master, you..."

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It was getting colder.

Liang Jinggen, dressed in gray, hurried past on the street.

He is a warrior.

Also a killer.

In the past, he took over the assassination mission of Danfeng Valley, but since this 'big boss' disappeared without a trace in the rivers and lakes, he has no source of money.

Although he is said to be skilled and daring to fight, but the same person who licks blood on the edge of the knife, is used to living a life of lavish, wine-drinking beauties, and has no savings at all, and his life has become more and more difficult. .

I was thinking about whether to take advantage of the New Year's Eve to go outside the city to do some worthless business. When I was walking through the Huolianmen shop, I happened to see a few warriors hanging a list outside the door. This list is made of red silk, and it flutters slightly in the cold wind, just like the surging blood, which makes people feel a little chill in the heart.

Liang Jinggen instinctively looked sideways, and when he saw the word Yinzi, his eyes lit up slightly.

Now he stepped forward and looked at it together with the curious people around him. He saw a long sword outlined with ink marks on it. It was quite simple, with the edge hidden inside and only three inches out of the sheath. It was already extraordinary. Beside the sword body, a line of ink was written, and Liang Jinggen read in a low voice from top to bottom:
"Wooden sword, hidden abyss."

"There is a trace of divine weapon aura inside."

"I haven't seen it unsheathed, so I don't know the power of its magic weapon, but it is a wonder to be guarded by the fire refiner. Shock is thunder, and sunda is wind, and there is fear of wind and thunder."

"It's Fufeng Library Keeper Wang Anfeng's sword. I haven't seen his name. Wei Qi regrets it. Instead, he named it Zangyuan. He took the gentleman and hid it in the yuan, so that no one would know his meaning."

"Estimated price... 5 taels!"

Liang Jinggen's breathing was suddenly heavy, and he felt dizzy for a while. After thinking about the meaning of 5 taels of silver, he swallowed hard, turned around and came out, made up his mind, turned and walked in another direction .

In the quiet room.

The wealthy businessman sent in the elixir, Wei Qi sat cross-legged inside, the surroundings were filled with fire, and the barrels of liquid medicine were transpired into mist, Wei Qi's upper body was naked, sitting in it, when he breathed, his skin glowed faintly, Like a god, without opening his eyes, he said indifferently:

"Posted it?"

The rich businessman should be here, hesitated for a while, and then said again:
"Young master, there is something unclear about this subordinate."

"speak."

"Why, why not write the book collection at this time, no, Wang Anfeng's strength on the list? His strength is definitely not described on the star list."

"His fist, palm, body skills, and internal strength of swordsmanship are all extraordinary, probably enough to be included in the earth evil."

Wei Qi opened his eyes and glanced at the rich businessman, his complexion was still pale, he sneered and said:

"Why should I make wedding dresses for others when I found out the news at the cost of internal injuries?"

"want to know?"

"Take your life and fill it."

PS: The first update...

(End of this chapter)