I have many teachers

Chapter 342 At this moment, it is time to form a relationship!
Wang Anfeng stood in front of a courtyard for a long time.

Holding a jug of good wine in one hand, really good wine.

The entire Fufeng City and the entire Fufeng County are all first-class wines.

He wanted to buy it in the past, but at that time he had no money and no reason. Now that he is the young master of Fufeng's largest gang, he is no longer short of money, and he doesn't have to think hard to find any reason.

Isn't it the best reason for the old man to reunite after two years of absence?

She likes wine so much, she should be very happy, right?
An uncontrollable smile appeared on the corner of Wang Anfeng's mouth.

Knock on the door.

This is the courtyard where Xue Qinshuang lived back then, but for some reason, no one answered. In the past two years, because of the need for closed-door training, Mr. Ying did not allow him to come to Fufeng County from the mountain village where he lived. What he thought at the time, soon I was able to go there, but I never thought that this practice took more than two years.

"Did you go out?"

Wang Anfeng withdrew his hand knocking on the door, thinking in his heart whether he was a bit too abrupt in coming here this time?

Maybe it should be the same as in the past, first go to find Bailifeng, then Bailifeng will go to Tuobayue, and then Miss Tuoba will come to find Miss Xue, the four of them gathered together, thought about it, but felt that at this moment It shouldn't be like this, besides, if Miss Xue happened to come back when I left, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
However, will she be troubled?
Wang Anfeng leaned against the wall of Xue Qinshuang's courtyard, with his head bowed, waiting for the girl who in his heart might come back in a second, and who would come from the other side of the path in the next moment, thinking in his mind, he should say What, still say, just smile, just pretend that two years have never existed.

From noon to sunset.

Then, the moon crossed the sky.

The jade rabbit falls to the west.

Jinwu Dongsheng.

"You are... An Feng?!"

An old voice sounded in Wang Anfeng's ears. For several years, Wang Anfeng, who rarely did not return to Shaolin Temple due to other things, raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. Her black hair was wet and fell softly on her shoulders.

The person on the opposite side seemed to have finally confirmed Wang Anfeng's identity. He took two steps, but before he got close, there was a smell mixed with grease and rust, which almost made Wang Anfeng retreat subconsciously, but the old man was faster than him. He seemed to be about two points ahead. With a step, he pulled out a phantom behind him, and appeared directly beside Wang Anfeng, grabbing the young man's arm.

The old face smiled happily, Fu Mo looked him up and down, and said:
"Haha, it really is you!"

Wang Anfeng's vision was a little dazed, and he didn't know why this happened.

Obviously it was just a one night stay.

Perhaps it was because the pupil technique used yesterday was too irritating to the eyes.

The young man could only push the reason to martial arts. At this time, he finally saw the appearance of the old man in front of him clearly, and his memory gradually became clearer. The latter was dressed in a black robe of a Mohist master, and was almost obscured by the oil from the machine. However, That face has not changed at all from when they went to Qingfengjie together two years ago.

Although time is cruel, it seems that it has not left the slightest trace on the old man.

I just don't know if the Master in front of me still doesn't like to leave her house like she did back then?
Don't like to travel far?

Wang Anfeng stood up, still holding the jar of wine in his right hand, exhaled, saluted, and said with a smile:

"Master Fu Mo, long time no see, you're still so energetic."

The old man didn't respond as he expected, but poured out bitterness as if he had been touched by something sad, saying:
"Spirit what, spirit..."

"You young people go out to make a living, naturally you are energetic, and I am an old man."

"Since Bailipeng and Tuoba girls left, I've been alone here. In the past, that girl from the Xue family came here the most diligently, but half a month ago, her damned family sent an old woman to take the girl away..."

Click!

The wine jar fell to the ground, and the alcohol that had been cellared for ten years filled the air with the aroma of the flowing wine.

Fu Mo's voice stopped abruptly. Looking at Wang Anfeng in front of him, he found that the latter's face was a little pale, and he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. He didn't know if he said something wrong, so he lowered his voice and said:

"What, what's wrong?"

Wang Anfeng was dazed for a while, his eyes moved, he looked at Fu Mo, his lips parted slightly, and said:

"Miss Xue...gone?"

Fu Mo stared, puzzled and responded:
"Ah, ah..."

"Let's go."

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The defense of Fufeng County City today is extremely strict.

Wearing an official uniform, Yan Ling pulled his collar, a little unsuitable for the clothes. He usually only wore the red clothes that ordinary policemen like, with long knives at the waist and hips, but now he changed into this clothes, even the knives It became a guard of honor.

What's the use of relying on it?

Strictly order the thoughts in my heart to fly wildly.

As a young man, he used to be a talented person on the Disha list. His martial arts has really seen blood, and he doesn't look down on any ceremonial swords at all. Now that he has been in office for three years, many thugs have died under his hands. The ceremonial swords and swords are becoming more and more ugly.

There is no sharp knife.

No matter how majestic it is made, no matter how luxurious it looks, what is the use?

Yan Ling yawned boredly.

Fufeng Vice President Zhu Jianan next to him saw the corners of his mouth twitch slightly, lowered his voice, and said:
"Strict order, you boy, be more honest."

"What time is it today, do you know?"

Yan Ling looked up lazily, his dark circles became more and more serious, but those eyes became sharper. At this time, like a tiger that has restrained its minions and dozed on the bluestone, restrained its sharpness, and replied:
"I know I know."

"However, my lord, there are still three doubts in the case of No. 17, do you know?"

The corner of Zhu Jian'an's mouth twitched slightly.

Yan Ling withdrew his gaze and looked at the leaning figure that appeared in the distance, with a somewhat solemn expression on his face, showing a bit of Fang Zheng as a teenager.

Many of the things he was busy with during this time were because of these people coming, including worrying that not all members of the Xue family had left, and it was also because of this matter, although it is said that the Xue family had the merits of being a dragon back then, and the relationship with the Daqin royal family has always been harmonious , but as a family of assassins famous for assassinating Zulong, they still need to be cautious.

The things that the superiors want to do, but cannot do because of morality, are the things of their subordinates.

Someone shouted from afar.

"His Royal Highness the eldest grandson is here..."

"Hundred officials welcome you!"

Strictly ordered to curb the distracting thoughts in his mind, he bowed his hands and bowed to those colleagues around him.

Fufeng officials in official uniform saluted with their sleeves hanging down. The color was dull, and the wide sleeves embroidered with cloud patterns were connected together, which was quite spectacular.

Even if the car is miles away from here.

This is a gift.

The young man laughed in his heart.

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"That girl Tuobayue is going back to the tribe, and that brat Baili followed her to the border. Hey, anyone with a discerning eye knows what's going on in that brat's stomach."

"The girl of the Xue family was taken away by the people in the clan. There is nothing I can do. Their clan has very strict rules."

Wang Anfeng walked on the road of Fufeng calmly.

When I was talking with Master Fu Mo just now in my mind, what the latter said kept coming to mind.

"You want to go find her?"

At that time, the old man shook his head quickly, and said: "Their clan, everyone in the world knows where it is, but it is protected by the world's first-class formation, and no one else can find it. Even a third-rank master has to spend money. For a long time, maybe the Xue family will think you have ulterior motives and shoot you."

"I advise you to let go of this for now."

Wang Anfeng closed his eyes slightly, using his own state of mind to eliminate distracting thoughts.

His face regained his composure, like a lake without waves. After walking a few steps, he found that he was still holding the rope that was tied to the wine jar in his hand, and there was a large tile on the rope, dragging on the ground. He made a piercing sound while walking, which attracted others to look back, but as a sixth-rank martial artist, he never noticed it.

With a smirk in his heart, he moved his wrist and pulled up the fragment of the wine jar and dropped it into his hand. With a casual shake, his internal force shattered directly.

How many bitter thoughts rose in my mind.

half a month ago,

Half a month ago...

Heh... If he came directly to Fufeng County City as soon as he left the mountain to find his friends, he should be able to meet Bailifeng and Tuobayue.

You should still be able to see Xue Qinshuang.

But Wang Anfeng felt that even if he knew the result, if he did it all over again, he might still make the same choice.

Chuan Lian and Meng Yuexue are also friends, if not for him, it is very likely that they will die directly under the pursuit of Bulaoge.

How to make a choice, there is no need to hesitate.

Can be uncomfortable or uncomfortable...

Wang Anfeng took a deep breath, raised his head, and tried his best to throw out the thoughts in his mind. In any case, this time was just a short farewell, not a farewell. There will always be a chance to find Miss Xue again in the future. At this time, behind him, the sound of horseshoes and loud shouts came.

"Back off!"

"Back off!"

Wang Anfeng's expression remained unchanged, and when the palm was about to be pushed on him, he retreated three steps backward like a phantom.

The guards with waist and hip swords lined up on both sides, blocking the people behind, because the notice had already been posted before that, so the people didn't have any disturbance, they just stood quietly behind the guards, their eyes widened, watching Looking at the bright yellow vehicles slowly approaching on the avenue.

There are soldiers of the forbidden army leading the way, wearing the light armor of the Great Qin Dynasty, and the Mo Dao in their hands is more dignified than the killing weapon on the battlefield. It is used for honor guards. The god of heavenly soldiers descended to earth, causing the people of Fufeng to secretly praise him.

Pulling the cart are nine dragon-blooded monsters with golden vertical pupils. When walking, their muscles are like water waves, and there are faintly fine scales on them, just like dragon scales. Wherever they step, water vapor gathers to form a solid clouds.

Two horsemen galloped out from the avenue, and a mighty soldier on the horse shouted, saying:

"Your Highness ordered that the common people do not need to be polite!"

"Your Highness ordered that the common people do not need to be polite!"

Driving in the car, the eyes of the young man in the bright yellow dragon suit shone slightly, and he said with a smile:

"How is this?"

Beside it, stood a man over half a hundred years old, with a white face and beardless eyes, always smiling. Although the clothes on his body were dull in color, they were quite extraordinary, and the strange beasts on them were extremely majestic , Hearing the words and doing a salute, said:
"What His Highness has done is naturally good."

Its voice is slightly shrill, but not unpleasant.

When he laughed, his eyes narrowed, which was very amiable.

The young man lifted his chin quite proudly, but for the sake of royal dignity, he had to hold back and put on an old and majestic appearance.

The man stood aside with a smile, looking out of the car curtain.

When the carriage passed by, it was the people of Daqin, the majesty of Daqin. As a generation of veterans, he watched Daqin prosper with his own eyes under the situation of encouragement and support. Can't realize one or two.

This world is the world that was created by fighting with swords and swords together in the past.

In his heart, the complexity and emotion finally turned into nostalgia.

At this moment, he suddenly found that a person had never looked at the car with the same respect as the rest of the people, but was walking in the direction of the car alone. Half of his closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of dark white pupils.

Like the white bones in the winter snow, there is not even the slightest black, which makes people feel palpitating at first sight.

The eldest grandson of the emperor did not notice the strange behavior of the eunuch next to him.

This great eunuch was his grandfather's confidant who had been by his side since he was still a teenager, and his martial arts were extraordinary and refined, unmatched by ordinary people.

He is very relieved.

The dragon-drawn carriage moved forward steadily, although it was calm, the speed was not slow at all.

After several breaths of time passed, the eunuch slowly let out a breath.

The beating of the heart is still so violent, the martial arts he practiced is the method of breaking the yang and taking the yin, his own physical signs have been suppressed to the limit, but at this time he can't restrain it at all.

The expression on his face remained the same.

The side face in his mind couldn't stop playing back. As a martial artist with a half-step Grandmaster rank, he absolutely couldn't get it wrong.

"That person...he left behind an heir?"

There was only a shock in the eunuch's heart for a moment.

Immediately, another weird thought arose uncontrollably.

Maybe it's not an heir.

It was that young man who faked his death back then, thought of some way that no one else could think of to continue his life, and has lived until now...

If it is him, it is really possible.

The eldest grandson of the emperor raised his eyes, and suddenly found that the corner of the mouth of the man who was secretly called Xiaohu was slightly raised. I don't know if it was an illusion. This smile is much more real than usual. It seems that the moon in the water has become within reach. It contained thoughts that he could not understand.

The smile disappeared in a flash, and it changed back to the original smile.

On this day, Li Changxing, the eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor, made his usual inspection tour and went to Fufeng County.

Bai Lifeng and his wife drank until they were very drunk.

Fufeng Border Town.

Xue Qinshuang sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at the moonlight in the distant sky, raised her hand to gently stroke the broken hair on her temples, and slowly exhaled a foul breath with a calm and calm expression.

There are three more days.

Wang Anfeng sat alone outside the wooden house behind the Fengzi Building, looking at the sky full of stars.

I realized the loneliness I hadn't felt in years.

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This is the third day in Fufeng county city.

Wang Anfeng seemed to have put everything down, with a calm expression, got up, washed, took a cotton cloth dipped in warm water, and gently wiped the wooden sword on the back.

He wiped it very carefully, and with gentle and rhythmic movements, the distracting thoughts in his mind were slowly contained, and he raised his hand again, carrying the sword on his back again.

Not a big deal.

he told himself.

If you have a chance later, you can just look for it again, whether it's Miss Xue, Bailifeng, or Tuobayue.

As long as everyone is still living in this world, we will definitely meet again one day.

The most urgent thing is that since we have come to Fufeng City, we should visit a few old friends, then go to the Fengzi Building, break through the [-]th floor, and then look for Senior Jiu Zizai. Senior Jiu Zizai must know how to enter Xue's house because he has a lot of experience. Method, when visiting an old friend, you can also ask if you know the whereabouts of Baili and others.

With this in mind, calm down and step out slowly.

The last time he left, he locked the cabin.

This time, he didn't care at all.

It seems that the owner here just went to the Fengzi Building to read a book. At noon, he would call friends and return to the front of this small wooden house, and then wash rice and cook, quarreling.

He went to visit Mr. Fu Mo, Mr. Ren from Fengzilou, and then went to the Ministry of Punishment to meet Yan Ling.

After that, he was ready to go to the Fuzi Building in Fufeng City.

He didn't plan to break through too much, he just planned to break through to the thirtieth floor.

The huge city of Fufeng County can only make him feel alienated at this moment, and only by turning himself like a spinning top can he dispel the empty feeling of missing his old friends.

Fufeng Punishment Department.

Yan Ling heard Wang Anfeng's inquiry, looked him up and down with a slightly strange expression, and said:
"If you want to find Bailifeng and the others, there's no problem..."

"Since he is at the border gate, I can help you to find out which gate city he chose to transfer to. According to what you said, the Tuoba girl is with him, and it is easy to find, but the Xue family That... you still, don't read it anymore."

Yan Ling pursed his lips and frowned.

Regarding the Xue family, because he also knows a lot about the things he has been in charge of recently, so he understands how naive Wang Anfeng's thoughts are.As a family of assassins, they have always been the only ones to find other people. If they want to enter Xue's family, the requirements are extremely strict.

Besides... as far as he knows, that matter...

Thinking of that matter, Yan Ling hesitated in his heart, but seeing Wang Anfeng's gloomy look in front of him, he still opened his mouth to explain:

"Because it's too late."

"Too late?"

Wang Anfeng was slightly taken aback.

Yan Ling nodded and said:

"Yes, it's too late. With the footwork of a skilled warrior, I'm afraid I'm about to return to where the Xue family is at this time, and the relationship between the Xue family and Daqin is considered harmonious. I also know that the secret realm of the Xue family is about to open. What you know That person is one of the members who will enter the secret realm."

"I'm afraid this matter will not end in a short time."

"The Xue family will not allow anyone to interfere with this matter. If you want to leave this time, you will have to wait at least five years. According to past experience, within five years, that person should come out no matter what."

Yan Ling thought about the clues in the past classics and gave a fairly conservative and safe time period.

Wang Anfeng's eyes widened, and he stood up abruptly.

"Five years?!"

The originally calm state of mind seemed to be smashed to pieces in an instant, and the pupils were strictly contracted. Under the turmoil of the young man in front of him, his body began to distort, and a faint vision appeared, which stimulated his instincts, and he almost subconsciously drew his sword Impulsive, cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

It was as if in front of him was not a friend he had known since childhood, but some kind of ferocious beast that was completely enraged.

After a few breaths, Wang Anfeng's breathing was a little heavy, his eyes flickered, and he sat back on his seat again, saying:
"Sorry, Brother Yan, I lost my composure..."

"I just think that my old friend has been silent for five years, so my heart is agitated."

In fact, it was seven years, or even eight years.

Wang Anfeng's eyes flickered.

Yan Ling exhaled and said:

"Nothing, but I just thought of it."

"It may be difficult to meet again, but if you want to let him know that you are safe here, there are other ways. If you want to talk, there is one in front of you."

Wang Anfeng looked slightly startled, and said:
"What is it?"

It is the Daqin practice for the grandson of the emperor to come to Fufeng County.

On the first day there is a sacrifice, on the second day he listens to the government, and on the third day there is the Fufeng Competition. Anyone who practices martial arts can come forward to fight. Anyone who wins will be rewarded. Enter the list and announce it all over the world.

That is opportunity.

Yan Ling was wearing a wide-sleeved official uniform, standing in the middle of the team, and the music was already playing in his ears. He was dignified and majestic, showing the majesty of the royal family. Sitting on one side was Yu Wenze, the general of the Zhu Kingdom of Fufeng County, with a majestic and stern look.

The magic weapon was broken, and it was standing beside it.

Just sitting by the side, it seems that there is a towering, lonely and extraordinary solitary peak, which brings indescribably powerful oppressive force. Famous generals.

With one of the 72 Pillar Kingdoms suppressing, no one can cause the slightest disturbance today.

Two people lowered their heads, a hundred people beat drums, a hundred people rang bells, and another hundred people played pianos.

The bell rings and the food is eaten, which is the gift of ancient emperors.

It is the song of Daqin entering the battle.

On the Fufeng Martial Arts Arena, there was already a veteran general who was born in the army, tall and tall, holding a sword.

This is the first person to appear today, a lieutenant in the Forbidden Army, martial arts rank seven.

Today, only those who defeat him can continue to stay in this martial arts arena, and only those who defeat him can be regarded as the beginning of this Fufeng competition.

After playing the music.

The eldest grandson of the emperor, who sat high on the head, took the jade pestle from the hand of the person next to him, and lightly tapped on the jade chime bell held by the maid.

A crisp and melodious voice sounded.

As if sparks had fallen into a boiling oil pan, the atmosphere in the entire Fufeng Martial Arts Field became hot in an instant.

The military commander above shook his right hand, raised the blade of the knife in his hand, pointed at the many warriors below, and spoke slowly, roaring like a tiger, and said:

"Please!"

Yan Ling looked to the left and right, and there were warriors and civilians flocking to watch everywhere, and the surrounding restaurants were also full of people, but he still couldn't see the familiar figure, and his brows could not help but frown tightly.

Where did that guy go? !
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"drive!"

"Damn!"

A strong man of a foreign race was sitting on the shaft of the carriage, holding a horsewhip in his hand, but the carriage could hardly move forward, so he slapped the whip heavily in the air unhappily, making a crisp sound, turned around and opened the curtain, and looked inside The girl in red crossed her hands in front of her chest, saluted, and said in a muffled voice:

"Miss, we can't move anymore."

Tuoba Yue frowned slightly, opened the curtain of the car next to her, and saw that there were far more people bustling around than usual.Bailifeng, as a member of the military guard, has completed his last mission today and has been waiting outside, but looking at the situation in front of him, he doesn't know how many hours he will have to wait to get out of the city of Fufeng County the city gate.

Tuoba Yue glanced at the not-so-distant city wall, exhaled, and sighed:

"There is no other way. The agreed time coincided with the trip of the eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor."

"Most of these people want to see the Fufeng Grand Competition. It's good to walk through this section..."

She looked at this familiar but unfamiliar county town because of too many people, brushed her right hand over the white jade pendant around her waist, and felt sad in her heart.

Still haven't encountered it.

Going to the border, I'm afraid there is no way to meet An Feng.

In the end, she failed Miss Xue...

Thinking of this, she suddenly became annoyed with Wang Anfeng, annoyed why he had been away for two years without hearing from him, annoyed why he and Miss Xue were interested in each other but insisted on missing it.

Could this be destiny?
The so-called fate?
With a sigh, Tuoba Yue felt a lot of powerlessness in her heart.

The big man of the foreign race bent over and saluted, made a promise, put down the curtain of the car, looked at the bustling crowd around him, and held his breath in his heart.

Fufeng County City, so there are so many people?
How did it not be discovered in the past? !
The whip in his hand was thrown in the air, making a crackling sound, but his own carriage just moved ahead at a speed compared to a child's toddler, which made this strong man feel an unprecedented aggrieved feeling in his heart.

There seemed to be a crisp sound in the ear.

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"Hahaha, who else comes up, who dares to fight me!"

The warriors on the field have already replaced several people.

This kind of martial arts competition is actually to show the imperial family the martial spirit of the county, and it is bound to be impossible to last for a long time. Compared with the real fierce battle, how to show the martial artist's demeanor is the most important thing.

Every time someone wins, they will be cheered loudly by the crowd.

On the top, there is the grandson of the emperor of the empire looking down, and on the bottom, there are warriors fighting freely.

Hundreds of people played music, never stopped, the sound of elegant music, majestic and grand.

Peacefulness.

No need for any good wine, it can make the people in the city drunk, enough to make Fufeng county drunk, the grandson of the emperor sat at the top, looking at the people everywhere below, he was nervous, but he didn't show any signs of it. He secretly swallowed his saliva, exhaled slightly, tilted his head towards the person next to him, chuckled and whispered, and said:
"It seems that there should be nothing wrong today."

The eunuch next to him responded with a smile, but he didn't care about it in his heart.

This feeling has no reason, but it has been hovering in his heart and has not dissipated.

If that person's heir is here, nothing will happen, but it is an uncomfortable thing...

But until the end, something still happened, Yan Ling frowned, but the eunuch felt a little unaccustomed, as if he had packed his punch and hit the empty space directly.

This competition is coming to an end, the historian next to him is ready to record this matter, but he has some headaches, he doesn't know what to write before this, the sky is Hong Ni?There are strange beasts on the road?
After all, there must be some abnormalities, otherwise how to show the royal majesty and show the destiny of the emperor's eldest grandson?
Just at this moment, a not-so-harmonious voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

It's Ding Sheng.

But it is different from the elegant music played below, it is more powerful and magnificent.

Yan Ling also frowned slightly, he came from a family, although he was dull, he actually dabbled in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so he could hear the discordant sound, but he didn't take it as anything, just some unlucky musician, in such a situation Made mistakes that should never have occurred on important occasions.

The voice sounded again.

Bigger and bigger!

This time, even the ordinary people noticed it, and turned their eyes away from the final fight, and whispered to each other, and there were many noises in the peaceful scene just now.

The eldest grandson of the emperor who sat at the top frowned slightly.

What happened?
But that voice, at this moment, was so weak, and it only rang once, but for some reason, he felt strangely concerned in his heart. For the majesty of the Great Qin imperial family, he never showed any abnormal behavior, but listened carefully. Listen carefully.

But that voice seemed to be just his own hallucination.

In my ears, I can still only hear the Daqin Yale that I am already tired of hearing.

Li Changxing felt quite bored in his heart, so he withdrew his attention, watching the scene that was about to end, feeling a faint sense of relief in his heart.

Finally, to end...

when! ! !
Just at this time, the sound of the mighty sound of the sound of the tripod exploded, and its momentum was so great that it almost shocked the brain of the emperor's eldest grandson, Li Changxing, to a blank, as if the power accumulated many times had finally lost the slightest concealment, as if Like a tiger roaring and a dragon singing, it rolled across the sky, and the 300 people below played the gala music in unison.

Complete suppression!

The historian's palm trembled slightly.

The pen in his hand dripped a heavy drop of ink, leaving extremely glaring marks on the scroll in his hand, but he never cared about it, or in other words, there was another thing at this time that completely attracted his attention.

The historian's face turned pale at first, and then flushed red from the excitement.

Can it suppress the sound of a hundred people playing in unison? !

That, that is...

Yu Wen, who had been keeping a cold face, changed his expression slightly, stood up abruptly, and attracted the attention of everyone around him. He turned around and looked in the direction of Fuzi Building, his narrow and long blade-like pupils were extremely sharp, and he said coldly:

"Who is breaking into the building!!"

The voice was not concealed, or, for some reason, Yuwen deliberately made his voice three-point penetrating at this time, and it rang in the ears of many people.

It was as if a boulder had been smashed into the water, causing waves to rise.

The Martial Arts Field in Fufeng City, which gathered an unknown number of people, fell silent in an instant, except for the hundred people playing music, which still sounded, but for some reason, it seemed to be a little more powerless.

Yan Ling's eyes widened slightly, and in his mind, a thought emerged, which shocked him a lot, but at the same time, another emotion appeared, which made his blood speed up crazily, and made his body tremble. Uncontrollably trembling slightly.

Daqin Fuzi Building.

It was established by the founding emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty, and there are 72 weapons of the founding ministers, which will be used to suppress martial arts according to the cultivation of the warriors who step into it.

There are hundreds of feet high and a hundred floors.

Raise your hand to touch the cloud.

And the sound of the sound of the tripod will only appear when you step on the first three floors.

And the opponent on the third floor...

The phantom of 72 great Qin cavalry.

Yuwen clenched his fists tightly.

The sound just now was the second tripod.

The unrest subsided with unimaginable speed.

In the entire Fufeng, almost everyone held their breath at this moment, raised their eyes and stared at the hundred-foot-high building, and there was a fiery look in their pupils.

The floors go straight up, the cornices are raised, and there are tigers and beasts dormant on it.

Below it is a golden bell, and under the golden bell is red silk and satin.

It was dancing wildly.

Fierce as fire.

I don't know how long it has passed, it may be just a short moment, or it may be an hour, it is even more vast, as if to announce the sound of the hidden bell in the eyes, it suddenly resounded from the Fufeng Fuzi Building, sweeping the world.

The majesty and majesty of the royal family were all suppressed by the blood and bravery of the warriors.

Peak!

After a moment of silence, uncontrollable cheers resounded throughout the entire city of Fufeng County.

In Fuzi Building.

Stepping on the stairs with one foot, walking up slowly, holding a sword in his right hand.

The sword slowly returned to the scabbard.

The soles of his feet were raised, leaving traces like blood. Wang Anfeng walked up slowly, and the blue shirt on his body was already stained with blood.

Eyes slightly closed.

Slowly go up.

Five years plus two years is already seven years.

Seven years no see.

Seven years.

A full seven years!

Wang Anfeng suddenly discovered that he was also very selfish sometimes.

He didn't want to disappear from that girl's world for such a long time.

Destiny?

A gentleman responds to the times, but if this is my destiny...

There is the sound of swords, surrounded by thunder, and neighing in the sheath.

Wang Anfeng stepped on the last step, his eyes were calm and calm, as if he was looking at the sky full of stars.

I reject.

At least, at least...

The young man suddenly lacked confidence and felt a little guilty.

To tell her.

I am back……

....................................

When that figure appeared on the top floor.

Everyone in Fufeng City seems to hold their breath at this moment,

Those who climbed to the first floor can be qualified to perform stone carvings, which is a supreme honor. The last time such a grand event was 30 years ago, at that time, a Taoist priest with the Taoist name Kong spent a cup of tea time , broke out of the building, and the reputation resounded throughout the world. In the next 15 years, the world was suppressed.

Since that one, the younger generation.

This is still the first.

Standing here is a middle-aged scholar in a Confucian long-clothed shirt. At this time, his body was almost trembling. He glanced outside, where the densely packed human heads gathered his eyes. It was almost stronger than the most powerful swordsmanship he had ever seen. Be fierce, fortunately he is a sixth-rank martial artist, and he also feels a little difficult to breathe and dizzy at this time.

But he still remembered what he should do.

He raised his hand, trembling for some reason, saluted Wang Anfeng, and said:
"Dare to ask, dare to ask the young hero's name."

"Fufeng Academy, book collector."

"Wang Anfeng."

Wang Anfeng stood on the top of the tower of the Fuzi Building, and there were people everywhere below, densely packed.

The scribe stabilized his mood, took a deep breath, and asked again:
"Young Xia wants to engrave characters now, or do it later."

"Now."

"Then, dare I ask the young man, what characters do you want to engrave?"

A hint of red appeared on Wang Anfeng's face. He didn't like the character of so many people present. Countless thoughts in his mind were floating up and down, surging in his chest. He had a lot to say, but now, he didn't Know what to say.

Wen Shiman was puzzled.

Wang Anfeng exhaled and suppressed the countless thoughts in his heart, even if he had countless words to say, even if he missed them every day, when they met, he would just smile lightly and say "Long time no see".

Therefore, at this time, he only spoke softly, just like when we meet by chance, and said:
"Xue Jiaqinshuang, I haven't seen you for two years, but you're still fine..."

The scribe didn't seem to hear clearly, and it seemed that he couldn't believe his ears. The wrist holding the pen paused slightly, looked at Wang Anfeng, and said:
"Young man, what do you want to engrave?"

Wang Anfeng took a deep breath, thinking that his own voice was too low, looked at the person below who couldn't forget the side, raised his voice, and said:

"Xue Jiaqinshuang, are you okay?!"

His face flushed red.

He looked at the bustling people below, and saw that there were many, many beautiful girls from aristocratic families. In fact, Miss Xue might not be so beautiful. There are many lovely, beautiful and tempting girls all over the world, the whole of Daqin, but he I only like that girl.

He also only hoped that the girl would like it.

He took a deep breath and widened his eyes, as if he wanted to shout out the thoughts of more than two years at once.

"Xue Jiaqinshuang, are you okay?!"

The scribe's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his name might be left in the history because of the young man's unreasonable behavior.

He turned around, picked up the pen, exhausted all his strength, and wrote the first stroke steadily.

Qi power passes through Qingyan.

It was hearty like never before.

Below, the grandson of the emperor's eyes widened.

He looked at the sharp-edged young man standing on the top of the support building, as if he was looking at a monster baring its teeth and claws on a scroll filled with the words etiquette.

In the past 30 years, the young generation was the first chivalrous man to set foot on the top of the hundred-story pagoda. He also picked the emperor's eldest grandson when he was out on a trip, almost slapping the royal family in the face. This arrogant behavior, this This kind of challenge will be announced to the world with the power of the Great Qin Dynasty all day and night.

This kind of opportunity to leave a name in the annals of history and express one's own ambitions is actually used to write such absurd words?
The other ancestors wrote about crossing the world, using swords to master gods and so on...

Huh? Crazy? !

He looked at the young man in the blood-stained blue shirt on the top of the tower with a sword in his right hand, and cursed in a low voice.

The eunuch next to him couldn't help laughing.

When the emperor saw that person back then, the first sentence seemed to be the same...

It's quite far from here.

At the gate of the city, Tuoba Yue and the others finally rushed out of the corridor, and they breathed a sigh of relief just now, and came out of the carriage to take a breath, but cheers came from their ears.

"Xue Jiaqinshuang..."

Tuoba Yue was taken aback for a moment, then after confirming that she had heard correctly, she suddenly turned her head to look.

Already there are Daqin warriors who raised their arms and shouted under the hundred-story pagoda.

The emperor's eldest grandson's imperial guard held a Mo knife and slammed it heavily on the ground, forming a rough and brave tune.

The historian held a pen, his face flushed.

On the tall building, the scribes, like crazy demons, tried their best to carve that line of words.

This is the most absurd and boldest behavior in the three hundred years since the founding of the Great Qin Dynasty. Under the sun, the warriors shouted, and the people united. The voice was almost like waves, sweeping across the sky and the earth, sweeping through everyone's ears By the side, express the unwillingness in the young man's heart:
"Fufeng Library Keeper, Wang Anfeng, step on a hundred-story building, and carve merits in stone!"

"The engraved text..."

Tuoba Yue was in a daze, and heard the last sentence.

That voice was incomparably majestic, but it sounded so gentle and timid to her ears.

Just like two years ago.

In this polite and reserved greeting, there is a thought that everyone can appreciate.

He says……

"Xue Jiaqinshuang, are you okay?"

Tuoba Yue stayed there for a long, long time, and then burst out laughing.

As if he had exhausted all his strength in this life, he raised his right hand abruptly and grabbed the jade pendant around his waist.

Then, it hit the ground hard.

PS: Well, it's martial arts after all, I'm pissing, sci-fi, the main body is the growth and adventure of the protagonist.

This kind of plot will not be portrayed so hard in the future.

In fact, there are many other important lines and characters here.

(End of this chapter)