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Chapter 349 This is my grandmother
Chapter 349 This is my grandmother (12)
Wang Anfeng was almost sluggish.
The people around them seemed to have been hit hard in the back of the head, and their brains went blank. Looking at the girl with the long sword upside down, their moods were ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down.
The cold plums are scattered by the wind.
But that young girl is far more dazzling than this Hanmei.
It's almost impossible to take your eyes off.
Wang Anfeng looked at Xue Qinshuang, looked at the latter's eyes like the bright moon, almost felt as if he was in a dream, but the touch of the wooden sword in his hand told him that this was not a fantasy dream when he was bored, but a real existence in The facts in front of him are so real that they cannot be questioned in the slightest.
He took a deep breath.
The cold winter air was inhaled into the lungs with a chill. Wang Anfeng looked at Xue Qinshuang without averting his eyes, as sharp and decisive as a sword in his hand, and then nodded seriously.
A crisp sound from Kerala.
Li Changxing almost broke off the cold plum under his command. He was wearing ordinary casual clothes behind a cold plum about ten meters away.
The boy clasped his palms on the trunk of the plum tree.
A pair of eyes widened, staring at the scene ahead.
This almost smashed the etiquette education he had received in the past, and after smashing it, he still stood on the fragments of the etiquette and waved his teeth at him.
This... this... how can it be so?
For some reason, a feeling of embarrassment emerged in Li Changxing's heart. There seemed to be a bit of envy in this embarrassment, and it was this trace of envy that made him feel even more ashamed and angry.
faux pas!faux pas!
How ignorant of etiquette!
The boy's five fingers exerted force unconsciously.
The cold plum trembled, shaking off the petals all over the ground, the eunuch behind him had to gently raise his hand, patted his shoulder, and reminded in a low voice:
"Your Highness, if you try harder, this plum blossom will be broken by you."
"what?"
Li Changxing woke up like a dream, let out a low voice, let go of his palm, took two steps back, looked at Hanmei who was obviously about to break, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, but he didn't speak, Li Sheng He will not take the initiative to speak.
It was a long and awkward silence.
In the silence, Li Changxing raised his hand and coughed twice, without looking sideways, he said:
"Go, I heard in the past that Fufeng Wufeng is fierce."
"I didn't expect that it would be the same in these matters, so informal."
"Well, informal."
"It's really informal."
With his left hand behind his back, his immature face was still tense, as if he had never seen anything, nothing had happened, he turned around, took stiff square steps, and headed in another direction go.
His face was majestic and quiet.
His body was straight.
Li Changxing restrained the distracting thoughts arising from the shattered world he was familiar with, and maintained his imperial dignity.
I am the grandson of the emperor.
I haven't seen anything.
Maybe it was because he was walking a little too fast, the young man staggered a step, almost fell to the ground, propping up one hand on Han Mei, who shook off several plum blossoms, landed on his shoulders, and fell on the black hair on top of his head, Li Changxing stood up straight, never turned his head, never shook off the plum blossoms on his body, still had a dignified face, and walked in another direction, as if nothing had happened just now.
Well, what have I not seen?
The young man's face was still calm and full of royal majesty.
The pace seems to have sped up slightly.
Li Sheng smiled and looked at Li Changxing who was fleeing in a hurry.
Looking sideways at the old man who was drinking leisurely under the pavilion, his eyes slightly opened, revealing a pair of dark white pupils without the slightest variegation. When the shape changed, it had already appeared beside Li Changxing in the distance.
Such agility did not attract the attention of passers-by.
It was as if this was something so common that it was not worth spending any energy on, like the flowers falling and the sun rising.
At the same time, the corners of Xue Qinshuang's mouth slightly raised, and said:
"After all, we are friends who live and die together. You should miss me naturally."
Wang Anfeng's expression froze slightly.
Looking up, I saw the girl's narrow smile. The courage I mustered up just now seemed to have hit the air with a fist. There was a feeling of using the wrong strength, and it disappeared completely in an instant, but then my heart also rose. There was a strange sense of relief.
At this moment, he didn't know how to treat Xue Qinshuang.
At this time, it may be just right.
The saber warrior looked at Wang Anfeng's face, let out a disdainful voice, stood up straight, and put the saber in his hand back into his waist, which had never been unsheathed.Turned around and walked back under the pavilion.
He had just acted because he felt that Wang Anfeng disrespected Mr., and was enraged.
He has calmed down now, he has been by Mr. Lin's side for a long time, so he naturally knows that Mr. Lin has never been angry, and he made a rash move like this, but it seems that Mr. Lin is narrow-minded, so he stopped.
Walking under the pavilion, bowed to the old man cooking wine, and said in a low voice:
"Sir, do you want to leave?"
He knew that Mr. came out today just to meet the librarian.
The old man never looked at him, and said lightly:
"The guest hasn't come yet, so why leave?"
Dong Xuan was slightly taken aback.
On the stone table, the fire that was extinguished just now did not know when it was relit. The flagon jug seemed small, but it seemed to be inexhaustible. I poured four cups of wine just now, but the wine in the jug still did not decrease. As the fire got hotter, there were faint ripples.
Full-bodied bouquet.
Xue Qinshuang looked up at the old man under the pavilion, sheathed her sword, raised her hand and saluted, saying:
"The third daughter of the Xue family in Tiandong, met Mr. Lin."
The old man's eyes fell on the girl, and behind her.
Xue Qinshuang was dressed in a white dress with a red shirt on top, dressed like a woman.
At the girl's waist was pinned a short sword about a foot long.
This short sword is not inconspicuous at all.
Mr. Lin's gaze froze on the dagger for a few breaths, and he slowly retracted it. He didn't say anything, but nodded lightly.
He waved his hand casually, but without knowing what to do, the scenery in front of everyone suddenly changed. From the pavilion, they appeared on the winding path hundreds of meters away, as if they had changed shape and shadow.
There was a moment of dead silence, and then everyone let out a low exclamation, all of them were shocked by the unpredictable means of this old man, but I don't know if it was pure inner strength that moved them away in an instant, or contained the extraordinary The general palm strength is in it, send them away without hurting one or two, argue with each other in low voices, only admiration remains in the voice.
Wang Anfeng opened his eyes slightly.
In its perception, this distance is exactly the size of the self-contained 'world'.
Rather than saying that they were sent out of the pavilion by the old man with some kind of top martial arts, it is better to say that the root of the 'world' repelled them.
Xue Qinshuang noticed the change in Wang Anfeng's aura, and turned to see the slight shock in his eyes. She was a little curious, and said:
"What are you thinking?"
Wang Anfeng took another look at the pavilion hidden under the cover of Hanmei. He didn't hide anything from Xue Qinshuang. He lowered his voice so that only two people could hear his words, and said:
"This Mr. Lin's realm."
The shock in Wang Anfeng's eyes still hadn't dissipated at this time, he said in a low voice.
"I remember, in the last generation, among the five people who ruled the world."
"The strongest one has already thrown the whole world out of his own world, so no one can touch him, and no one can even find him. Those natural dangers and difficulties can't stop the many high-level people in the world. people."
"But even as a grandmaster, after crossing numerous natural barriers and having seen the dilapidated little house and the slovenly old man, the last line cannot be crossed after all."
"The so-called realm of Confucianism is so close to the horizon, or the sun and moon in the pot of Taoism, and the universe in the sleeve, it is probably the same."
"In that line, there are three thousand worlds, and there are all kinds of beings."
This matter was said by Uncle Li when he was a child when discussing the masters of the world. He couldn't find a better description at this time, so he simply copied it from the original version. It was not an amazing statement anyway, and the last two words The last sentence is the emotion of Mr. Ying and Master after hearing about it.
An old woman stood only tens of meters behind Wang Anfeng and Xue Qinshuang.
With his cultivation at the peak of the fourth rank, especially from a family of assassins in the Jianghu, Wang Anfeng's voice was easily heard by her even if he lowered it a lot.
The old woman stopped walking.
She originally wanted to see who that bastard was, but she couldn't move at this moment.
She looked at Wang Anfeng, and there was a look of surprise and uncertainty in her eyes that she didn't care much about. She originally only regarded Wang Anfeng as a young master born in a school, but at this moment, she was a little uncertain.
Just because the details Wang Anfeng said were too real.
There are many natural dangers, dilapidated wooden houses, and unkempt old people.
And that line of despair.
Her son is one of the top three assassins in the entire world, and his lightness kung fu is peerless. He once went to visit that senior ten years ago when he had achieved great lightness kung fu. , generally the same.
That is to say, he also had a close relationship with the elders, and pursued all the way to the door of that person.
Just out of luck?
And the final evaluation was slightly different from what her son said, but for some reason, the old woman who should have believed in her son more found that her own experience, her experience, and her martial arts cultivation were all telling herself, What the boy said is probably closer to the truth.
It is also more profound and mysterious.
That is definitely not something that an ordinary master can say, even, it is not ordinary...
My mood was shaken, and I didn't dare to think about it further.
And because of mood swings, the old woman's breath was unstable and leaked slightly. Xue Qinshuang noticed that the girl saw the old woman sideways. Disappeared, turned around, looked at Wang Anfeng who was curiously sideways, pursed his lips, and said:
"Well, An Feng, let me introduce to you..."
Wang Anfeng looked at the kind-faced old woman in front of him with some curiosity, and raised his hand to salute the younger generation.
Immediately after hearing Xue Qinshuang's words.
The girl's voice seemed a little low, and said:
"My grandma."
The young man's expression froze instantly.
................................................
Among the pavilions.
The old man was pouring wine calmly, raised his eyes, but didn't know what to do, the cup full of fine wine appeared directly at a place ten feet away, spinning forward, the liquid in the cup didn't shake in the slightest.
The wine cup was suspended in the air.
A cold plum blossom appeared under it, and there were three simple and elegant plum blossoms on the plum branch, which were in full bloom.
The plum branch is held obliquely.
Sharp as a sword.
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Thanks to book friend 140814153603458 for the rewards, Fahai Leiyin for the rewards, thank you for the 200 starting coins for the top of the throne, cherish1001 for the 500 starting coins, the exaggerated 100 starting coins, Xue Bingshuang for the 100 starting coins, Sakura Yin's 1000 starting coins, Summer Insects' 500 starting coins, *fan's 600 starting coins, and Wuyao Boy's 500 starting coins, thank you.
(End of this chapter)
Wang Anfeng was almost sluggish.
The people around them seemed to have been hit hard in the back of the head, and their brains went blank. Looking at the girl with the long sword upside down, their moods were ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down.
The cold plums are scattered by the wind.
But that young girl is far more dazzling than this Hanmei.
It's almost impossible to take your eyes off.
Wang Anfeng looked at Xue Qinshuang, looked at the latter's eyes like the bright moon, almost felt as if he was in a dream, but the touch of the wooden sword in his hand told him that this was not a fantasy dream when he was bored, but a real existence in The facts in front of him are so real that they cannot be questioned in the slightest.
He took a deep breath.
The cold winter air was inhaled into the lungs with a chill. Wang Anfeng looked at Xue Qinshuang without averting his eyes, as sharp and decisive as a sword in his hand, and then nodded seriously.
A crisp sound from Kerala.
Li Changxing almost broke off the cold plum under his command. He was wearing ordinary casual clothes behind a cold plum about ten meters away.
The boy clasped his palms on the trunk of the plum tree.
A pair of eyes widened, staring at the scene ahead.
This almost smashed the etiquette education he had received in the past, and after smashing it, he still stood on the fragments of the etiquette and waved his teeth at him.
This... this... how can it be so?
For some reason, a feeling of embarrassment emerged in Li Changxing's heart. There seemed to be a bit of envy in this embarrassment, and it was this trace of envy that made him feel even more ashamed and angry.
faux pas!faux pas!
How ignorant of etiquette!
The boy's five fingers exerted force unconsciously.
The cold plum trembled, shaking off the petals all over the ground, the eunuch behind him had to gently raise his hand, patted his shoulder, and reminded in a low voice:
"Your Highness, if you try harder, this plum blossom will be broken by you."
"what?"
Li Changxing woke up like a dream, let out a low voice, let go of his palm, took two steps back, looked at Hanmei who was obviously about to break, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, but he didn't speak, Li Sheng He will not take the initiative to speak.
It was a long and awkward silence.
In the silence, Li Changxing raised his hand and coughed twice, without looking sideways, he said:
"Go, I heard in the past that Fufeng Wufeng is fierce."
"I didn't expect that it would be the same in these matters, so informal."
"Well, informal."
"It's really informal."
With his left hand behind his back, his immature face was still tense, as if he had never seen anything, nothing had happened, he turned around, took stiff square steps, and headed in another direction go.
His face was majestic and quiet.
His body was straight.
Li Changxing restrained the distracting thoughts arising from the shattered world he was familiar with, and maintained his imperial dignity.
I am the grandson of the emperor.
I haven't seen anything.
Maybe it was because he was walking a little too fast, the young man staggered a step, almost fell to the ground, propping up one hand on Han Mei, who shook off several plum blossoms, landed on his shoulders, and fell on the black hair on top of his head, Li Changxing stood up straight, never turned his head, never shook off the plum blossoms on his body, still had a dignified face, and walked in another direction, as if nothing had happened just now.
Well, what have I not seen?
The young man's face was still calm and full of royal majesty.
The pace seems to have sped up slightly.
Li Sheng smiled and looked at Li Changxing who was fleeing in a hurry.
Looking sideways at the old man who was drinking leisurely under the pavilion, his eyes slightly opened, revealing a pair of dark white pupils without the slightest variegation. When the shape changed, it had already appeared beside Li Changxing in the distance.
Such agility did not attract the attention of passers-by.
It was as if this was something so common that it was not worth spending any energy on, like the flowers falling and the sun rising.
At the same time, the corners of Xue Qinshuang's mouth slightly raised, and said:
"After all, we are friends who live and die together. You should miss me naturally."
Wang Anfeng's expression froze slightly.
Looking up, I saw the girl's narrow smile. The courage I mustered up just now seemed to have hit the air with a fist. There was a feeling of using the wrong strength, and it disappeared completely in an instant, but then my heart also rose. There was a strange sense of relief.
At this moment, he didn't know how to treat Xue Qinshuang.
At this time, it may be just right.
The saber warrior looked at Wang Anfeng's face, let out a disdainful voice, stood up straight, and put the saber in his hand back into his waist, which had never been unsheathed.Turned around and walked back under the pavilion.
He had just acted because he felt that Wang Anfeng disrespected Mr., and was enraged.
He has calmed down now, he has been by Mr. Lin's side for a long time, so he naturally knows that Mr. Lin has never been angry, and he made a rash move like this, but it seems that Mr. Lin is narrow-minded, so he stopped.
Walking under the pavilion, bowed to the old man cooking wine, and said in a low voice:
"Sir, do you want to leave?"
He knew that Mr. came out today just to meet the librarian.
The old man never looked at him, and said lightly:
"The guest hasn't come yet, so why leave?"
Dong Xuan was slightly taken aback.
On the stone table, the fire that was extinguished just now did not know when it was relit. The flagon jug seemed small, but it seemed to be inexhaustible. I poured four cups of wine just now, but the wine in the jug still did not decrease. As the fire got hotter, there were faint ripples.
Full-bodied bouquet.
Xue Qinshuang looked up at the old man under the pavilion, sheathed her sword, raised her hand and saluted, saying:
"The third daughter of the Xue family in Tiandong, met Mr. Lin."
The old man's eyes fell on the girl, and behind her.
Xue Qinshuang was dressed in a white dress with a red shirt on top, dressed like a woman.
At the girl's waist was pinned a short sword about a foot long.
This short sword is not inconspicuous at all.
Mr. Lin's gaze froze on the dagger for a few breaths, and he slowly retracted it. He didn't say anything, but nodded lightly.
He waved his hand casually, but without knowing what to do, the scenery in front of everyone suddenly changed. From the pavilion, they appeared on the winding path hundreds of meters away, as if they had changed shape and shadow.
There was a moment of dead silence, and then everyone let out a low exclamation, all of them were shocked by the unpredictable means of this old man, but I don't know if it was pure inner strength that moved them away in an instant, or contained the extraordinary The general palm strength is in it, send them away without hurting one or two, argue with each other in low voices, only admiration remains in the voice.
Wang Anfeng opened his eyes slightly.
In its perception, this distance is exactly the size of the self-contained 'world'.
Rather than saying that they were sent out of the pavilion by the old man with some kind of top martial arts, it is better to say that the root of the 'world' repelled them.
Xue Qinshuang noticed the change in Wang Anfeng's aura, and turned to see the slight shock in his eyes. She was a little curious, and said:
"What are you thinking?"
Wang Anfeng took another look at the pavilion hidden under the cover of Hanmei. He didn't hide anything from Xue Qinshuang. He lowered his voice so that only two people could hear his words, and said:
"This Mr. Lin's realm."
The shock in Wang Anfeng's eyes still hadn't dissipated at this time, he said in a low voice.
"I remember, in the last generation, among the five people who ruled the world."
"The strongest one has already thrown the whole world out of his own world, so no one can touch him, and no one can even find him. Those natural dangers and difficulties can't stop the many high-level people in the world. people."
"But even as a grandmaster, after crossing numerous natural barriers and having seen the dilapidated little house and the slovenly old man, the last line cannot be crossed after all."
"The so-called realm of Confucianism is so close to the horizon, or the sun and moon in the pot of Taoism, and the universe in the sleeve, it is probably the same."
"In that line, there are three thousand worlds, and there are all kinds of beings."
This matter was said by Uncle Li when he was a child when discussing the masters of the world. He couldn't find a better description at this time, so he simply copied it from the original version. It was not an amazing statement anyway, and the last two words The last sentence is the emotion of Mr. Ying and Master after hearing about it.
An old woman stood only tens of meters behind Wang Anfeng and Xue Qinshuang.
With his cultivation at the peak of the fourth rank, especially from a family of assassins in the Jianghu, Wang Anfeng's voice was easily heard by her even if he lowered it a lot.
The old woman stopped walking.
She originally wanted to see who that bastard was, but she couldn't move at this moment.
She looked at Wang Anfeng, and there was a look of surprise and uncertainty in her eyes that she didn't care much about. She originally only regarded Wang Anfeng as a young master born in a school, but at this moment, she was a little uncertain.
Just because the details Wang Anfeng said were too real.
There are many natural dangers, dilapidated wooden houses, and unkempt old people.
And that line of despair.
Her son is one of the top three assassins in the entire world, and his lightness kung fu is peerless. He once went to visit that senior ten years ago when he had achieved great lightness kung fu. , generally the same.
That is to say, he also had a close relationship with the elders, and pursued all the way to the door of that person.
Just out of luck?
And the final evaluation was slightly different from what her son said, but for some reason, the old woman who should have believed in her son more found that her own experience, her experience, and her martial arts cultivation were all telling herself, What the boy said is probably closer to the truth.
It is also more profound and mysterious.
That is definitely not something that an ordinary master can say, even, it is not ordinary...
My mood was shaken, and I didn't dare to think about it further.
And because of mood swings, the old woman's breath was unstable and leaked slightly. Xue Qinshuang noticed that the girl saw the old woman sideways. Disappeared, turned around, looked at Wang Anfeng who was curiously sideways, pursed his lips, and said:
"Well, An Feng, let me introduce to you..."
Wang Anfeng looked at the kind-faced old woman in front of him with some curiosity, and raised his hand to salute the younger generation.
Immediately after hearing Xue Qinshuang's words.
The girl's voice seemed a little low, and said:
"My grandma."
The young man's expression froze instantly.
................................................
Among the pavilions.
The old man was pouring wine calmly, raised his eyes, but didn't know what to do, the cup full of fine wine appeared directly at a place ten feet away, spinning forward, the liquid in the cup didn't shake in the slightest.
The wine cup was suspended in the air.
A cold plum blossom appeared under it, and there were three simple and elegant plum blossoms on the plum branch, which were in full bloom.
The plum branch is held obliquely.
Sharp as a sword.
PS: Today's first update is presented...
Thanks to book friend 140814153603458 for the rewards, and Fahai Leiyin for the rewards, thank you very much...
Thanks to book friend 140814153603458 for the rewards, Fahai Leiyin for the rewards, thank you for the 200 starting coins for the top of the throne, cherish1001 for the 500 starting coins, the exaggerated 100 starting coins, Xue Bingshuang for the 100 starting coins, Sakura Yin's 1000 starting coins, Summer Insects' 500 starting coins, *fan's 600 starting coins, and Wuyao Boy's 500 starting coins, thank you.
(End of this chapter)
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