I have many teachers

Chapter 249 Confrontation, Lore (2\2)

The Fire Refining Gate is located where the city of Fufeng County is located, quite far from the Fufeng Academy.

Wang Anfeng's long sword did not retract, he clasped the sword with his right hand, and walked slowly.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, Meng Yuexue with a cute face stood behind him on the left side.

Girl holds wooden sword scabbard in both hands.

The three of them walked across the small path and set foot on the main road. There were many Jiang Hu people with swords on their backs who were still hesitant to do it. It was because they hadn't made up their minds just now, so they didn't know what happened on the small path in front of the palace just now.

At this time, the blue-shirted boy walked slowly, their expressions changed slightly, each clenched their weapons tightly, and wanted to make a move, but for some reason, a faint fear lingered in their hearts, making their bodies stiff and making them dare not, You can't draw your sword either.

Looking at the young man again, his brows were as peaceful as ever, but there was a sharp edge, no one on the left or right could see him, he just let Wang Anfeng pass by, and let the figures of the three of them gradually fade away.

The palm that was holding the hilt of the knife was just released.

In the palm of my hand, I don't know when it was already covered with fine sweat.

There was remorse in everyone's hearts, resentment for not being able to make a move just now, a curious person walked to the small path in front of the school, looked in, his expression suddenly changed, his palm trembled, and he couldn't hold the weapon tightly. Inserted upside down on the ground, clanging and whistling.

And the warrior's complexion was already pale.

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Wang Anfeng walked slowly.

In the eyes of those around him, he is confident, so he is not in a hurry, calm and calm.

But he alone knows that even though the fight just now was very short, he has already exhausted all his knowledge, his internal energy is only at the beginning of the eighth stage, and he has already used almost [-]% of it at this time. The Buddhist mental method is running, and the state of mind gradually becomes calm. With one step forward, one breath and one breath, the internal force is boiling up in the body.

All the warriors around did not move, watching the three move forward.

Chuan Lian raised his chest unconsciously, and his face was slightly red.

Meng Yuexue looked at Wang Anfeng's back.

He looked a little dazed.

The Iron Spear Banner of Huolianmen, which is tens of feet high, can already be seen in the distance.

The boy stepped forward slowly.

step,
three steps,

Stand in front.

Looking up, the breath is gentle, and when the turbid air is exhaled, the internal force of the golden bell has filled the meridians.

After 3000 years of cultivating the foundation of blood ginseng, the backlash of dragon energy has disappeared, and his own talent has been revealed. Even if he is only an eighth-rank martial artist, he has a long pulse, and he does not stop for a week. The innate Dao mind of Zhigong can be used to cultivate internal energy, return to the breath and adjust the breath, but it has advantages that others cannot match.

When he stopped, there were already countless martial artists on the surrounding streets, each with different expressions.

These people don't have much evil intentions towards him, and there are only a few people who flock to him because of profit. In the world, there are also many people who wield swords and be knights. It's just that the librarian who has fallen into the murderous whirlpool is facing the fire with dignity. I went through the door, so I was curious.

So they gathered around, planning to watch the excitement.

I also want to clarify this matter.

After all, Huolianmen Weiqi was not an ordinary person, and died suddenly in a quiet room, these warriors were also very interested.

Before the ten-foot-long iron spear of Huo Lianmen shot up into the sky, there was a gray-faced old man sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, his spirit was as majestic as a lion, and his face was upright.

Before Wang Anfeng could speak, the old man had already opened his eyes.

The left eye is cloudy, as if unable to see things, but the right eye is sharp and sharp, which makes people feel frightened.

Put a hammer upside down.

The whole body is black ink, with simple lines on it, and there are faint flames. Even though it is late autumn, the weather is turning cold, but there are heat waves around it, comparable to the red sun in June.

The old man glanced over Wang Anfeng, spoke slowly, and said:
"Cang Shushou came here to prove his innocence."

Wang Anfeng just looked at the old man's weaponry, and knew that he must be a master in the Huolianmen.

Hearing this, he nodded slightly and said:

"good."

The old man grinned loudly, his voice was hoarse and harsh, and said:
"interesting!"

"It's really interesting. I sent the young master to die from the sword wound. There is thunder hidden above the sword mark."

"Wang Shaoxia is probably the only one who is in conflict with our young master and can do this!"

Wang Anfeng shook his head and said in a flat voice:
"not me."

The old man narrowed his eyes, put his broad palms on his knees, and said slowly:

"Okay then, may I ask the young man where he was before today's hour?"

The palm of Chuan Lian next to him trembled slightly, and there was an obvious sense of tension on his face.

Even Meng Yuexue felt uneasy in her heart.

Last night, he went to an unknown place alone. This is a question that Wang Anfeng is absolutely difficult to explain clearly. It is extremely unfavorable to the young man, because there is no evidence, so no matter what he says, it is always above the momentum, and he will fall into the trap. downwind.

At this moment, Wang Anfeng had no fear, and stabbed the wooden sword in his hand into the ground with his backhand.

Raising his hand to lift the hem of his clothes, he also sat cross-legged opposite the old man, as if he wanted to sit and debate.

Opening his eyes slightly, he said softly:

"What's the use of asking this?"

The old man couldn't help sneering when he heard the words:

"how?"

"If you can't produce evidence, then it must be your fault! Could it be that the librarian wants to say that even if you don't know where you were last night, even if my young master died from a thunder sword wound, it has nothing to do with you? "

"Hahaha, it's really funny! Funny!"

Meng Yuexue clearly felt the increasingly suspicious gazes of the warriors around her, and in these gazes, there were still some things that made her feel uncomfortable. She was nervous, and couldn't help but tightly hugged the scabbard in her hand, as if this ancient scabbard could make her feel uncomfortable. A little peace of mind.

Wang Anfeng closed his eyes and said:
"Sword mark, Lei Ting, let's have old grudges."

"Even I thought I did it."

"Does the senior know why Wei Qi and I have a grudge?"

Before the old man could answer, Wang Anfeng had already opened his mouth and said:

"Because he spies on my wooden sword..."

"This sword is a gift from the master."

"First, the interception and siege failed, and then my wooden sword was listed on the so-called list of famous weapons, attracting assassins and killers. If there is such a grudge, I will kill him..."

At the same time as the voice fell, the boy flicked the blade with his fingers.

The sound of the wooden sword whistling gradually rose.

"So what?!"

Chuan Lian was taken aback by this, and stammered:
"Wang, Brother Wang?!"

The faces of all the warriors around changed, as if they couldn't believe their ears, the old man was also slightly startled, then laughed back angrily, and shouted loudly:
"Okay, okay, the old man has been in the world for more than ten years, and I have never seen you so arrogant!"

Wang Anfeng's eyes were slightly opened, and without the slightest retreat, he shouted:

"Only allow him to kill me, not allow me to kill him?!"

The old man was very angry and said:

"Fighting in the rivers and lakes is natural!"

"If I were a Jiang Hu person, I would say that you killed with joy! You killed heartily!"

"But he is my young master of the Fire Refining Sect. Since you are a person of Fufeng, you naturally know that if you kill me and send the young master, all the disciples in our sect can seek revenge on you."

"The ends of the earth, endless death!"

"Today, the old man will kill you to avenge the young master!"

These words, the old man spoke from the bottom of his heart, extremely annoyed, and the warriors around him could also empathize.

In the sound of the words, the old man stood up abruptly and swung the heavy hammer behind him. At this moment, a thunderous saber light slashed down from one side, hitting the hammer on the ground and flying back, splashing A layer of sparks lit up Wang Anfeng's eyes.

The young man's expression remained unchanged, his pupils opened slightly, and he suddenly shouted:

"Yes, of course I know!"

"Of course I know that Huorianmen is the number one faction in Fufeng for me, with a big family and a big business!"

"Of course I know that there are many masters in the Fire Sect!"

"I know even more that if I kill Wei Qi, I will definitely provoke the Huolianmen to retaliate wildly! I will definitely die without a place to die! Then I have to ask one more question..."

"Since I know, why should I kill Wei Qi like this!"

"Since I know, why should I kill him with a sword?!"

"Since you know, why don't you destroy the corpse and wipe out all traces of it after killing someone!"

"Now that I know..."

"I, why did I come here!"

A word is like a hammer hitting the air.

It was precisely because the old man's words made everyone empathize with them that Wang Anfeng's questioning became more powerful at this time, and the thinking of the martial artists around him was slightly stiffened.

Before, everyone didn't understand the matter, and martial artists who are good at things in the rivers and lakes like to watch the excitement, but they seldom think about it. They made mistakes with the black brush under the lamp. The line of sight changes.

Next to Wang Anfeng, Mi Xingfa, a sixth-rank master who had left the Ministry of Criminal Justice and only wanted to avenge his family, was dressed in Jianghu clothes, with a gloomy face, standing aside with a knife in his hand. Wang Anfeng just saw this master following behind him. Only then did I dare to make dangerous moves.

Immediately, he jumped up and held the long sword with his right hand.

Stepping forward, looking at the old man who failed to answer, raised his voice slightly, opened his eyes slightly, and asked repeatedly, saying:

"You just asked me, where did you rest last night?"

"If I answer a place, you must say that there is no witness. If I sleep with someone, you will say that I shot in the middle of the night. Even if someone proves that I did not sleep last night, you can still say that I and that person are the same. Associates colluded."

"If you want to add a crime, why bother!"

"Senior just asked me a lot of questions, and I want to ask a question back."

Wang Anfeng stopped.

At this time, his figure was similar to that of the old man, and the two were only one step away. The young man looked at the latter's bloodshot eyes and exhaled.

Only whispered:

"Senior should be a sixth-rank warrior."

"Where was Senior when Wei Qi was killed?!"

PS: The second update...

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