I have many teachers

Chapter 339 School Palace, Old Man (12)

Wang Anfeng mixed with the crowd and walked through the corridors of Fufeng County City.

On both sides of the corridor, there are still big Qin Tiewei in strong and sharp clothes, holding a crossbow, with a cold light, his eyes are patrolling among the pedestrians, walking through the corridor, the towering and tall Fengzilou, facing the city gate On one side, a huge curtain hangs down from the top. Its material is unknown, and it is neither gold nor jade.

On it is written a large character in the ancient method.

wind.

Kunpeng rides the wind of the wind.

This scene still made the surrounding foreign caravans gasp in amazement. It was still majestic, simple and silent, like a giant, but the thoughts in Wang Anfeng's heart were completely different from the first time he saw it. With a nostalgic smile, but a little different, as if reuniting with a long-lost friend, there are somewhat complicated emotions in that smile.

He has experienced too many stories here.

His eyes swept across the stone tablet next to him.

The three characters "less than a hundred" are engraved on it to show everyone, to show visitors from all over the world, and to show self-humility.

There were some passers-by around the stele. They were taller than the ordinary Daqin people, with broader shoulders, high nose and red eyes, and strange tattoos on their exposed skin. They were obviously visitors from a foreign country. , amazed.

Daqin people are really crazy.

Wang Anfeng heard that someone muttered in an unfamiliar Daqin official dialect, smiled, and didn't take it seriously, put away the thoughts that suddenly appeared in his heart, and walked along the clean and tidy road towards Fufeng Academy go.

Looking up, the Fengzi Building seems to be only in front of my eyes.

But he knew that the academy was still a long way from here.

I hope Brother Chuan is okay.

There are also Baili, Tuobayue, senior brother who knows, Su gambler...

and also……

The name came to mind cautiously, like the mist flowing in the morning on a mountain stream, like the first plum blossom blooming in winter.

Like the bright and clear moonlight in the sky.

Wang Anfeng's heart beat slightly faster uncontrollably.

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Two sharp and abnormal sword lights cut through the void.

Colliding swiftly and turning extremely fast.

Relying on the strength of the waist, the knife holder's palms were slightly loose, and the rather long handle of the knife slid between the fingers and palms, but the speed was faster, which brought more fierce energy to the blade.

Like the thunder that tore apart the dark clouds.

The two knives finally collided together, just like the thunder that suddenly exploded, and the roar was not inferior to the roar of the thunderstorm. In a fierce state, several marks were torn on the ground.

One of them suddenly exerted his strength again.

The edge of the blade trembled, showing the same profound and mysterious "skill" on the edge of the extremely powerful 'potential', suppressing the other knife, and after several moves, a figure staggered back.

With a clang, the knife in his hand was stuck upside down on the ground, and he stabilized his figure. Both the handle and the edge of the knife were far superior to ordinary weapons, showing a kind of domineering and tyrannical that only a weapon for conquest on the battlefield can possess.

Great Qin Mo Dao.

Under one blow, all the people and horses were shattered.

The middle-aged man who was still standing held the mo knife in one hand, and took out a wine bag from his waist with the other hand, bit off the stopper on the wine bag with his mouth, spit it out, and swallowed it with his mouth.

This is a spirit that is only available at the border.

Drinking it into the stomach is like drinking a knife, and the scratched throat hurts, but in an instant, the rich aroma of the wine will explode in the chest and abdomen like the strength of a master, warm and full of body All feel comfortable.

After getting used to this kind of wine, even Shao Dao Zi, a famous Northwest wine, is somewhat weak.

In an instant, a bag of wine was drank clean.

The man seemed a little dissatisfied, he smacked his mouth, and threw the thing in his hand towards the person in front. The latter raised his hand and grabbed the jug in his hand, his thick and messy eyebrows frowned slightly, Like two ink knives out of their sheaths.

He was wearing a red-black strong suit worn by military students. Apart from the heavy Mo Dao in his hand, there was another half of the broken Mo Dao blade at his waist. I don't know what the meaning is.

The man standing there wiped the alcohol from the corner of his mouth and said:

"Send it to you."

"After going to the border, don't embarrass me, and don't pee your pants when you meet a tartar! Do you understand, Bailifeng?"

Bai Lifeng held the wine bag in his hand, his already grown face was upright and resolute, with the unique bravery of military generals, he grinned, hung the wine bag on his waist casually, and said nonchalantly:

"Hey, old man, just watch it, I will make them cry."

"I will become Daqin's border general, and then let you brag for a while!"

The middle-aged master didn't take it seriously, instead he laughed and said:

"it is good!"

"I'm waiting for the day when you will be promoted to a noble rank and become a marquis for your military exploits!"

Just at this time, his eyes caught a glimpse of a red dress not far from the school grounds, and saw the scabbard with a shape that was very different from that of the Daqin Hengdao. road:

"Okay, brat."

"Let's talk big talk at other times, get out, your little daughter-in-law is here, don't show it in front of me."

Bai Lifeng turned his head and saw a familiar figure. The corner of his mouth almost subconsciously opened, revealing a three-pointed smile. Hearing the middle-aged man's words, he said without any hesitation:

"Okay, old man, I'll go first!"

"I'll see you again tomorrow."

Then he turned around and carried the Mo Dao on the belt behind him, and fixed it. Under the eyes of the middle-aged master's mouth twitching slightly, he strode out without any hesitation, and there was still a distance of about ten meters. Then he laughed out loud and said:

"Ah Yue, why are you here?"

Beside the school yard, stood a tall girl who looked about the same age as Bai Lifeng, her black hair was coiled up behind her head, her facial features were not as soft as those of Daqin girls, they were much more rigid, but they were not at all. Affecting his appearance, on the contrary, he has a sassy look that is rare among women in the Central Plains. He is dressed in red and has a scimitar shaped like a full moon on his waist.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Bailifeng, then said with a smile:
"Can't I come and find you?"

Bai Lifeng raised his hand and scratched his head, repeatedly begging for mercy, and said with a smile:
"Yes, yes, of course."

"I'm not thinking that you will go home in a few days, and I will almost report to the border. After that, it may not be so easy for us to return to Fufeng City."

"A lot of people really won't be able to see them anymore. You have learned something for more than three years here. I thought you would get together with your classmates and friends more."

Tuoba Yue pursed her lips, there was some worry in her eyes, but she didn't show it, she pretended to be relaxed and said:
"We've all been together."

"Everyone is a martial artist, there is no need to cry like a little daughter, and, to be honest, there is not much to say..."

Bailifeng was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he said with a complicated smile:

"Indeed."

"An Feng left Fufeng two years ago. A few days ago, Brother Xue also left... and he didn't leave any news. This school is so big, there are only two of us, but it's somewhat boring and empty. There's nothing to get together."

"The two of us then went to the northern part of the border. Brother Xue's family lived in the southern part of the Central Plains. That guy An Feng was the worst. I know if there is a chance to meet again."

Tuoba Yue pursed her lips, and unconsciously recalled the scenes and experiences of more than two years ago in her mind. She studied in this academy for three years, but the memory of those few months is the most vivid.

The gentle and peaceful swordsman in blue shirt, the reckless and passionate Bai Lifeng, and the dazzling Xue Qinshuang like the sun.

These people marked her years.

Raising her right hand, she brushed over a piece of white jade at her waist. When she remembered that name, Tuoba Yue's originally calm expression became a little dazed.

"Aren't you waiting for him?"

Under the full moon, she looked at the girl in the white red cedar and asked this question.

Nearly three years have passed, and the girl was about the same height as her when she first met her, but now she looks a little petite, dressed in men's clothing, wearing white clothes and a red shirt, her long hair is standing upright in a high ponytail, and her long hair is hanging down. There is also a red hair band, which is mixed into the black hair and dances with the wind.

She leaned slightly, her face calm.

"I can't wait..."

She seemed to be talking about things that had nothing to do with her.

"I came here to make a three-year agreement with the family. Now that the three years have passed, people from the family will come looking for me soon."

"It's just that there is still one thing I don't understand. It seems that I can only leave it for later."

Xue Qinshuang smiled, she didn't seem to care, raised her hand and took out a white jade and handed it over, saying:
"This jade card is for you. If An Feng comes back, you will smash it into pieces."

"Male and female are inseparable, and I can feel more at ease here."

Tuoba Yue pursed her lips.

She always felt that Miss Xue was like the dazzling sun in the sky, but at that time, when she mentioned her family, the girl in front of her was a little alienated and slightly lonely, as if she had fallen into a dark abyss, empty and cold , hardly any presence can be seen.

At this moment, Bailifeng next to him patted Tuoba Yue's shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice:

"Let's go, let's talk as we go, otherwise, we will make the old man unhappy again."

Tuoba Yue came back to her senses, put away the distracting thoughts in her heart, smiled, and said:
"Ah."

The two walked away side by side, they had already completed their studies in the academy, and they were already living outside, and the house where their respective memories were originally kept belonged to the boys and girls who entered the palace this year. In the middle of the school grounds, he held the Daqin Modao in one hand.

The edge of the blade is bit by bit on the fine white sand under the feet.

His gaze moved away from Baili Feng's back, landed on Tuoba Yue, paused for a moment on the scabbard of the scimitar at the girl's waist, and then retracted.

"The border general at the border? Tuoba Yue, Tuoba..."

"Hey……"

Meaning smiled inexplicably, and the middle-aged master raised his left hand to grab it from his waist, trying to grab the wine bag and take a sip, but it was empty, and then he remembered that he had given that 'treasure' to Baili seal up.

Annoyed, he raised his hand and scratched his hair. His black hair was messed up. The man spat at the side and cursed twice in a low voice.

And at the same time.

Wang Anfeng stopped and raised his eyes.

Surrounded by young students coming and going, the majestic and tall Fengzi Building has appeared in front of his eyes.

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