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Chapter 353 News Spread (12)

In the royal courtyard.

It was noisy all day, but it became quieter after nightfall, and the lively scene in the daytime could not be seen. The courtyard was so huge that it seemed a little deserted. The accompanying officials and warriors rested in the small courtyard.

The Great Qin Imperial Guards in armor, holding weapons and guarding everywhere, looked stern, like statues carved from bluestone, without any change in their faces, let alone talking to each other.

Occasionally, a handsome maid carrying a lantern walked quickly on tiptoe, and her skirts rubbed against each other, making soft sounds.

Peaceful.

In a quieter courtyard, there were lights that were always on.

In the room, a man in his forties was rushing to write at his desk, his eyes slightly open, apparently he was concentrating on nothing, or because he was too focused, some ink was spilled on the table, staining his clothes and robes. It looks like a bit of a mess.

After writing a few more lines, the man raised the pen by his wrist, looked at what he had written on the file, his face gradually became satisfied, suddenly laughed twice, threw the pen aside, turned around and directly threw himself He fell on the bed, and soon there was a snoring sound.

The candle was flickering, the man was in a state of madness, as if he was drunk, but the writing on the file was strict and meticulous, full of hundreds of words, all of them were like soldiers in an array, and refused to be irregular place.

In the third year of Dayuan, Changxing, the eldest grandson of the emperor, was ordered to inspect Fufeng.

From time to time, a high-ranking guest comes with a sword.

Suqi neon, walking in the sky......

The snoring became more and more serious. He drank strong wine for three minutes in a row by the candlelight. He waited until the smell of alcohol rose, his body became hot, and there was a surge of pride between his chest and abdomen. Then he dipped his pen in ink and wrote down the two days' affairs in one breath. The crazy book went straight down, and it was written heartily. It had already taken a lot of time, and the red candle was also lit to the end.

Finally, the candlelight flickered again like a flash of light, and the room was turned into darkness.

From Tianjing City, the historian who accompanied the emperor's eldest grandson personally wrote the pen.

After a day of accumulation, the matter of Fufeng Collection of Books and Guarding the 72th floor of the building, and carving stones, was finally written, and it will soon spread to every corner of the [-] counties in the entire Great Qin Dynasty.

As long as there are traces of Jianghu, there will be Jianghu people. As long as there are people, they will definitely know that in Fufeng this year, a young man broke into a building with a sword.

And long before that, this impactful news had been accompanied by caravans traveling all over the place, warriors and rangers wielding their swords, and the noisy voices in the restaurant and the crisp sound of cups and cups, and the teahouse was full of excitement. The fragrance, at a speed that is not too fast but will never be slow, centered on Fufeng County City, spread towards all places.

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The sun is dim.

Fufeng·Xidingzhou City.

The extremely fierce gun light suddenly appeared, and then shook off the morning stars all over the sky in a blink of an eye, breaking through the opponent's defense in an instant, but at the same time, the middle-aged man who was supposed to admit defeat showed a trace of madness in his eyes, and his steps turned to the left. Taking a step forward, he raised his left hand sharply, holding the spear in his hand.

The wrist of his right hand trembled slightly, and the bright silver-pointed steel spear pierced out instantly, hiding four changes, but the power was not inferior to the past, on the contrary, it became more and more powerful, like a black dragon breaking through the water.

A hint of admiration appeared in Fei Poyue's eyes, and said:
"good."

With a movement of the palm, the long spear that seemed to be held by Gongsun Jing suddenly trembled and turned slightly, and the energy poured into it trembled in a special way, instantly tearing away the thick energy contained in Gongsun Jing's palm, and then stepped back slightly, holding The spear came later than the other, and deflected the bright silver spear, losing its original strength.

Holding the long spear, Gongsun Jing staggered two steps to the side. His momentum was gone, and his breathing was a little short. Leaning on the long spear, he stood still on the spot, using his internal force to calm his breathing. Once, a look of annoyance appeared on his face.

For many days after Wang Anfeng left, he came here almost every day to fight the ancestor of the Fei family.

Today he was defeated after sustaining Shihe, which is considered to be his best performance, unless he relied on his youth and strength, otherwise, if he only talked about marksmanship attainments, this is already the limit of what he can do at this time.

Fei Poyue threw it casually, and the spear in his hand flew upside down, just landing on the weapon rack.

After moving his muscles and bones a little, the old man's face returned to its original sternness and uprightness. His light gray eyes glanced at Gongsun Jing who was upset next to him, and said lightly:
"Light the fire and make the rice."

Gongsun Jing recovered from his contemplation, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't disobey the old man's familiar orders at all. Went to get an ax to chop wood.

He was born in a military family and had been in the Jianghu for a long time, and he was not a fool, so he naturally knew what a terrifying senior this old man with a face as cold as a lone peak and rock was in martial arts except when fighting.

This is chance.

It is impossible for him to let it go.

Holding an ax in hand, Gongsun Jing sat on the stake, raised his hand to fetch a few round sticks, and chopped them down heavily, while his mind was still reminiscing about what happened when they fought just now. After chopping several times, his wrist subconsciously trembled slightly. The sound of the ax piercing through the air was suddenly subtle, but when it fell, its force suddenly increased.

In the room, Fei Poyue sat drinking tea alone, his ears moved slightly, he heard the change of the sound of breaking the air outside, he nodded slightly, the expression on his face changed slightly, and his wrinkles seemed to be slightly stretched.

He is extremely talented, he is extremely upright, and usually has a lot of prestige, so he won't easily have any mood swings.

This is extremely satisfying.

The old man raised his hand and took a sip of tea.

He was just planning to meet Gongsun Jing, the leader of the Giant Whale Gang, but at this time he had other ideas. Since Gongsun's talent is not bad and he has suffered a lot, he can spend a few more days in the city of West Dingzhou. It's all right to teach him some marksmanship skills.

In the courtyard, Gongsun Jing raised his hand to chop firewood.

The gate of this ancestral house was not closed, and a small martial arts gym had been opened diagonally opposite for the past two days, and it was time for the apprentices to practice early.

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers lined up to fight Bone Forging Fist. Every time they punched, they shouted in their mouths. They were uniform, but they also had two powers. Ravaged by Fei Poyue.

This is the only pleasure they have in these days of penance.

Those who suffer can find pleasure only in those who are more miserable.

When Gongsun Jing and Fei Poyue fought against each other, because the latter was old and his strength was not as good as usual, he only used marksmanship to fight for the victory, and his strength was controlled so that it would not cause abnormal phenomena and threaten the building quality of the ancestral house. , in the eyes of those in the martial arts hall, he is far inferior to his own master.

At this time, those young people who were learning martial arts saw that Gongsun Jing, a strong man, was beaten like a grandson by an old man. , with a chuckle in his mouth.

Gongsun Jing noticed the movement on the other side, but he didn't take it seriously, he continued to chop wood unhurriedly, concentrating on it.

The ax in his hand has almost turned into a short gun in his perception.

The more subtle the force is, the more skilled it is.

After chopping for a while, Gongsun Jing suddenly heard a clear cry in his ears, he paused slightly in his movements, looked up, and saw an extremely handsome goshawk passing by the sky.

Its speed was so fast that even with his eyesight, it was difficult to see clearly, only an afterimage was cast on the iris, his expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously stood up.

He was born in the imperial court, so he is naturally no stranger to the several strange beasts and spirits that are exclusive to the Great Qin court.

Great Qin Fufeng's chasing eagle?

What happened?

The man narrowed his eyes slightly.

A person in the martial arts gym was pointing at Gongsun Jing, talking in a low voice, but at this moment he saw the latter stand up, and saw the man who had just been beaten upright like his grandson, a kind of expression naturally appeared on his body The indescribable aura was like a tiger walking on the ground, arrogant and disdainful, his voice stopped abruptly, and his face turned pale.

He froze for a moment, and retracted his fingers almost instinctively.

Seeing this, the people around were curious, made fun of their companions, and subconsciously raised their eyes to look in the direction of the old house. They also noticed the aura unintentionally emanating from Gongsun's body, and a dull look appeared on their faces.

The entire martial arts hall was instantly enveloped in deadly silence.

Gongsun Jing was thinking about what happened in his heart. The Chasing Wind Eagle was extremely fast, comparable to a fourth-rank martial artist. It was not a very important thing, and it was impossible to release it. He glanced at the martial arts hall.

Everyone's heart trembled violently, especially the young man who spoke the happiest just now, his legs trembled instantly, thinking that he had offended that terrifying man, he was not good at martial arts, so he couldn't tell any tricks.

But the owner who was attracted by this accident could barely feel it. Looking at Gongsun Jing who was "standing calmly", he felt the unfathomable aura, and his heart almost stopped beating.

He is a warrior of around eighth rank, his internal strength has become stronger, he can kill bears, tigers and beasts, and he is not inferior to galloping horses when running wildly.

He considers himself a master.

But at this time, he looked at the man with the weapon on his back, but he couldn't think of the slightest fighting spirit in his mind. He could only think of fierce, majestic, unpredictable, untouchable, untouchable, maybe he would With words like death, his complexion became paler and paler.

At this moment, an old voice sounded slightly dissatisfied from Fei's old house, saying:
"Move swiftly, don't dawdle..."

"Hey, good."

So under the stunned gaze of those martial arts apprentices, just like a fierce tiger coming out of the box, the extraordinary martial artist, just now with his own strength, the master who overwhelmed the entire martial arts hall is just like a grandson With a smile, without the demeanor of a master at all, he walked quickly towards the kitchen with a pile of firewood.

"Do you want to eat something light today? Senior..."

A hearty smile appeared on Gongsun Jing's face, and he let go of his thoughts.

It has nothing to do with him anyway.

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