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Chapter 284 Separation (1\2) (long chapter)
The solidified palms, towering as high as a mountain, were thick and steady, enveloping Wang Anfeng and the three of them, stepping on the seat of the Nine Palaces, and just as they shifted their shapes and shadows, the young man slapped the intruder's weapon with a pair of fleshy palms.

The big man suddenly felt a soft and mellow force pulling his weapon, and the battle ax in his hand seemed to have fallen into a swamp, but the huge force that was originally blessed on the ax blade was instantly melted away. , his complexion changed.

However, the woman who was shot down from the air was aware of the masculine force coming vigorously, and could hardly hold the weapon in her hand.

Wang Anfeng took a deep breath.

The Shaolin Prajna Palm corresponds to the Buddhist theory, which is the Prajna Heart Sutra. All phases have no phase, and all phases are empty. The strong and fierce method of subjugating demons, one strong and one soft, converged into one, forming a situation of yin and yang circulation.

And Wang Anfeng himself turned into a yin and yang center.

The strength of the two opponents was forcibly reversed by him with his rich combat experience, and he reapplied the strength of the golden bell cover and the Prajna Palm on the opponent again. He shouted, and the two fighters only felt that the young man was powerful. The ground was enlarged, endless, and fierce and invincible. His face turned pale in an instant, and he was thrown out.

The woman in white was thrown on the wall, and the blue wall collapsed in an instant, while the man stepped on the ground with both feet on the ground, and the handle of the battle ax was heavily inserted into the ground, but he still couldn't stop the momentum of retreating, facing backward After sliding for tens of meters, he slid out of the courtyard gate, crossed the street, and hit the blue wall of the opposite courtyard before stopping.

His face was pale, his body swayed, and finally he couldn't help but half kneeled on the ground, coughing up a big mouthful of blood.

One blow, serious injury!

Wang Anfeng slowly withdrew his palms, and the exhausted internal force in his body quickly recovered.

One is good at violent and hard work, and the other is good at soft and sneaky attacks.

If these two warriors at the peak of the seventh rank came alone, Wang Anfeng would not be able to win so easily, but they appeared at the same time, but they had the intention of probing, and they shot at the same time, and Wang Anfeng used Yin and Yang to help each other , the erratic boxing principle, relying on the dual strength of Vajra and Prajna, defeated these two people instantly.

Snow is still falling.

The white snow that fell on the cold plum just now hadn't even landed on the ground.

Only Wang Anfeng himself knew how difficult and coincidental the victory was just now, but others only saw that he had defeated two peak seventh-rank warriors in one move. As a swordsman, he hadn't even drawn his sword yet.

Wang Anfeng exhaled, looked sideways at Tan Yurou Yaner, and said:

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, leave immediately..."

"Why is Wang Shaoxia so anxious?"

An indifferent voice echoed from above the sky.

Wang Anfeng's expression changed slightly, his heart sank, he knew it was not good.

At this time, he had fully understood that Tan Jiayujiu must have secretly colluded with the 27 gangs, and the person who came was probably one of the 27 gang leaders. He moved his five fingers on his right hand slightly, but before he drew his sword, there was already a body The shape descended from the sky, turned and fell, and slammed down with his right hand.

With the force of his palm, the snowflakes in front of him were scattered, forming a huge palm print visible to the naked eye, pressing down on Wang Anfeng and the other three, with a radius of several feet.

Wang Anfeng's pupils narrowed slightly, his right hand brushed across his waist, and he flicked his fingers lightly, but he heard a sharp piercing sound, and the cold light sank into the palm print. Although the palm strength is huge, it is not pure, but it is something to bluff , under the young man's move, it was shattered into pieces.

A white-clothed scholar made a turning point in the air and landed ten feet in front of Wang Anfeng.

He was dressed in white, his black hair was already grey, but he did not lose his grace, standing with a smile on his face, beside him stood a burly middle-aged man with a beard and a calm demeanor, behind him was a black cloak, and he held a handle with both hands A heavy knife without a sheath, the blade pointing to the ground, the cold air is icy.

The big bald man with the ax walked up to the two of them and said harshly:

"Sixth brother, big brother..."

"You are here."

Wang Anfeng looked at the three people, and there was a woman in white behind him. Outside the gate of the courtyard, there was a shadowy figure rushing forward, each of them was holding a sharp-edged sword. At a rough glance, there were nearly 20 people. One, they all have long Qi veins, and obviously the worst are eighth-rank peak warriors who are close to seventh-rank.

Wang Anfeng exhaled and said:
"The 27th Company..."

This kind of strength, coupled with the aura of the leader of the big man who is obviously a third-rank master, in this West Dingzhou, only the 27th company gang can show such a huge monster. Looking at this battle, I am afraid that it is not the best of the gang. It is necessary to take the soft life of the talker.

Wang Anfeng raised his right hand and grasped the hilt of the wooden sword.

In the palm of his hand, a thunderbolt flowed past.

The sound of Jianming rose in a low voice.

At this moment, a sharp sword glow suddenly lit up, cutting the ground into a straight crack, like an abyss, and stagnated three steps in front of Wang Anfeng.

The wind and snow cleared, but the fierce aura still lingered above the knife mark.

The palm of Wang Anfeng's sword-drawing paused slightly, and the sharp air made his face feel a splitting pain.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was silent for a while, the leader of the 27th Company looked up at him, the heavy knife in his palm was still as before, he spoke, breathed white air, and said indifferently:
"You are very strong... I don't want to lose my men at this time."

"You can go."

"Or die."

After saying that, the warriors stepped aside and put away their weapons one by one. Obviously, what this person just said was not a lie.

Wang Anfeng's expression didn't change at all, he just said:

"I have an appointment with Tan Tianxiong..."

Just at this time, there was another clear voice with a smile, and said:

"If Brother Wang is referring to finding friends, please rest assured."

"As long as Brother Wang stands idly by this time, whether it's me or the members of the 27th Company, they will help Brother Wang find it."

Before the voice fell, Yu Jiuyu, dressed in black, had fallen from the sky and stood on the left side of the courtyard, not standing with the 27th company gang. Although there were only four or five people behind him, each of them was very imposing. Even if he wasn't a mid-tier three high-ranking person who could walk in the air, he was definitely not bad.

Next to him was a thin man with three long swords on his back, his eyebrows swept across, as cold as ice, no matter his temperament or demeanor, he was out of the ordinary.

A third-rank martial artist.

Another third-rank warrior...

Wang Anfeng's heart sank. With his skill at this moment, facing an opponent of this level and number, at most he could only keep himself safe and escape with his life. It was almost a dream come true to protect the two girls who were powerless. generally.

Yu Jiu glanced across the courtyard, looked at Wang Anfeng, looked at the girl in white behind Wang Anfeng, pursed her lips, and said lightly:

"Brother Wang, how are you thinking?"

Wang Anfeng exerted force with his right hand, and the wooden sword came out of its sheath behind his back and landed on the ground.

It looked like an ordinary wooden scabbard, but it was extremely heavy, and when it fell on the ground, it caused strong wind and waves to surge.

"Feel sorry."

"It was Tan Tianxiong who made the agreement with me, not you."

Yu Jiu didn't seem to be surprised at all, nodded and said:
"So that's the case, as expected of Wang Shaoxia... Fufeng Bookkeeper."

The voice paused slightly, and an indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"However, do you really think that you are protecting a simple little girl?"

"A person who comes from a real power in the world, no matter how simple he is, he will not be naive and unprepared, Wang Shaoxia..."

"Yan'er, tell me... what you saw."

Hearing Yan'er's name, Wang Anfeng's expression changed slightly. Behind him, the girl in white, who had been acting as if she didn't know martial arts, tapped her toes, she had already swept back, retreated, stood aside, and pointed at Yu Jiu. He bowed in the direction of the man, straightened up, and said lightly:

"Yes."

There was a slight pause in the voice, and the eyes glanced at the people in the courtyard. The girl in white pursed her lips and said in a flat voice:
"Miss just treats Wang Shaoxia as a pawn..."

"Since the beginning, they have only used Wang Shaoxia to protect themselves. The people brought here on the first day are all the dark sons in the hands of the young lady. Although this action will damage the reputation of the prince, he still behaves like this. The so-called closeness in the future is just hope that everyone will be king. The young master kept himself, but in fact, he never believed in the young hero."

"For example, the meals that the young master cooks every day are actually just fed to the young lady's cat."

"It's just treating the young man as a discarded child...and..."

Yu Jiu stood with her hands behind her back.

He looked at Tan Yurou's complexion that seemed to be gradually losing its color, and when he saw the girl's expression seemed to be gradually embarrassed, he felt unspeakable joy in his heart.

Yes, that's right.

That's it……

Yu Jiu's eyes are slightly closed, and he still can't forget the ugly and dirty back then, but the roadside beggar himself, and that delicate little girl like a fairy, it was very cold that day, but his heart was very hot, as if one day. Keep the fire burning.

Then, after suffering countless hardships, he finally entered the Tan Mansion.

How much life and death.

But when they met again, he was not as confident and calm as he imagined.

He couldn't even speak in front of Tan Yurou, he could only watch the girl walking past him with the white cat in her arms, her footsteps were light, but his body was as stiff as a stone.

That night, he walked on the street like a corpse, and returned home to receive thirty lashes.

He finally figured it out, no matter how strong martial arts he practiced, no matter how powerful scheming he had, no matter how many people he killed, no matter how luxurious clothes he wore and what delicacies he ate, he was still just that old man. Ugly beggar.

He figured it out.

He finally figured it out.

In the courtyard, Yu Jiu looked at the girl whose complexion was getting paler, and clenched her hands tightly behind her back one by one.

His face was quiet and composed.

His black eyes are like iron prison cages, reflecting Tan Yurou in them.

if i'm not good enough for you...

Then as long as you are destroyed, it will be fine.

When you fall into the mud, you will understand. At that time, I will protect you.

At this time, Yan'er finally said the last word, glanced at the pale Tan Yurou, turned around and skimmed a distance of several feet, and landed gently beside Yu Jiu, standing quietly like a cold plum. with.

Tan Yurou pursed her lips, looked around, then looked at Wang Anfeng, with a look of panic on her face, raised her hand to pull the boy's sleeve, and said anxiously:

"Don't listen to their nonsense..."

"I, I didn't, you, you have to protect me! Protect Yurou..."

"You have to listen to grandpa, you can't leave me alone!"

The voice was anxious, but also a little arrogant. This kind of behavior caused everyone around to laugh out loud. Yu Jiu watched indifferently, seeing the people who had been in the clouds betrayed their relatives and fell into the quagmire, and his heart was full of pleasure.

Tan Yurou tugged at Wang Anfeng's sleeve, still saying something hastily.

Like a grandstanding clown.

No one saw it, and deep in the brown pupils was a quiet and lonely parting.

People are always like this.

If you tell you to leave, it will make the other party unable to leave because of self-blame. After all, all the noisy farewells are just another kind of reluctance.

say 'you go away...'

It's just saying 'stay here? '

What is the real parting?

The girl's eyes are very quiet.

It is to find all the reasons for the other party, so that the other party really hates yourself from the heart and leaves completely.

From now on, the rivers and lakes are far away, you don't have to think about it, don't care about it, let alone have the slightest self-blame.

Just go forward.

Wang Anfeng broke away from Tan Yurou's palm, turned around and looked into the girl's line of sight, full of guard.

This kind of reaction is just like what she found in the information she collected. Fufeng Shushou hates being someone else's pawn the most.

The leader of the 27th company glanced at Wang Anfeng, and said indifferently:

"Wang Shaoxia, what someone said just now, it still counts."

"If you want to leave, the 27th Company will never stop you."

Wang Anfeng looked at the man in front of him, nodded slightly, seemed extremely annoyed, did not turn around to look at Tan Yurou again, and strode away with his sword.

Tan Yurou's palm trembled slightly, subconsciously stretched forward.

The hem of the boy's raised clothes flicked across his fingertips.

The outstretched palm froze, slowly retracted, and stood alone, Tan Yurou raised his eyes to see Wang Anfeng holding a sheathed long sword and stepping away, there seemed to be a quiet smile in his brown eyes.

goodbye……

young hero.

A 16-year-old girl is dressed in white clothes like snow, standing alone among the pack of wolves, surrounded by high walls, and under the walls are full of warriors holding sharp knives and staring at them.

This situation is almost the same as it was three years ago.

Tan Yurou's quiet eyes gradually turned to the deadly coldness. At this moment, there was a sudden violent air wave, mixed with the sound of Buddhism, which trembled left and right, making her look slightly startled, and raised her eyes to look.

Walking to the 27th company, Wang Anfeng, who was among the masters of the [-]th company, suddenly turned backwards.

The long sword with the sheath in his palm swayed countless cold sword shadows, and when he made the move, he had already used the "White Rainbow" mentality of the god thief. The speed was extremely fast, and five or six people were knocked to the ground by him in an instant. His internal strength did not surpass Wang Anfeng's by much, and he lost his ability to fight immediately after being hit by Yaowanggu's acupressure method, and fell to the ground.

The leader of the 27th company opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly raised the heavy knife in his hand to slash obliquely.

Wang Anfeng yelled loudly, stabbing out the long sword with its sheath in his hand, and the swords clashed. On the scabbard, there was a surge of thunder. For a moment, it was evenly divided. Before soft body.

The deathly coldness in the girl's eyes stopped spreading.

Yu Jiu's expression changed slightly, the scene in front of him was beyond his imagination, and he frowned and said:

"Brother Wang, what do you mean?"

"Could it be that you risk your life for a woman who takes advantage of you?"

Wang Anfeng closed his eyes and said:
"I hate being used by others the most in my life. The previous promise has been voided..."

"Then why are you coming back!"

Wang Anfeng looked at Yu Jiu, who had a hostile look on his face, raised the long sword in his palm slightly, and said lightly:
"Seeing injustice on the road, draw a knife to help."

The dead silence in Tan Yurou's eyes disappeared quickly.

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