I have many teachers

Chapter 378 'Acquaintance' is all over the world, old friend No.1 (22)

The hand on the hilt loosens and grips, clenches and loosens.

Finally, with a clang, he drew out the sword and put it in front of him. Wang Anfeng sat on the bed, took out a pure white cotton cloth from his arms, and took out the sword nourishing ointment, with a calm expression and slow, meticulous movements.

But in the eyes of everyone in Shaolin Temple, they seemed to be angry and began to maintain this iron sword that had not yet drunk blood.

He had to hold his breath.

If he didn't know, at this time, it would be too late to kill the people in Baihutang, and he would like to wander around the fifth floor of the restaurant in the dark.

But this kind of behavior, at this time, probably only has the function of scaring the snake. Whether it is Baihutang or anyone else, it is not a fool to be able to enter the rivers and lakes, since it is so blatant.

The real master is definitely not here.

In this situation, everyone has a secret, everyone has a plan, that is, "Duizi", whoever can't help it first loses, whoever moves first will expose his secrets, and the more he moves, the more he moves. The more, the more exposed, I am not hostile to Tianjianmen, but I am not with Tianjianmen, I can be regarded as a chess player.

But then he thought that he and Hong Feibai rushed in recklessly, and the only child had already been exposed, and he felt depressed again.

After another two days, the atmosphere in this city was still considered peaceful, but those whose hair started to turn gray also began to notice something was wrong.

In the past two days, even the dogs on the road have not barked.

The big Qin Tiezu who patrolled the streets changed from once every hour to twice every hour.

Up to now, it has been four waves in an hour.

A battalion of 500 people, dressed in strong and sharp clothes, was scattered into [-] teams, running around in the streets of this city without stopping.

In the largest and most luxurious restaurant in the city, the quacks are drinking more and more fiercely, as if they want to get drunk to death in the wine tank, but the few people in the upper room on the fifth floor, a few days ago, occasionally After drinking two cups, now that he doesn't drink at all, he is becoming more and more different from the people below.

Wang Anfeng carried his sword and went out every day as usual.

Every day, I order a pot of tea at the tea stand in front of the restaurant, and then look at the quacks on the first floor opposite.

Every time he came over, the martial artists on the first floor wanted to drown themselves in the wine tank, preferably to the point where they lost their minds.

We all know that the people outside who carry iron swords and long pianos on their backs may make enemies with themselves and others, so that they will almost scare their hearts out of trouble every day.

But when he comes every day, he still smiles at them.

After drinking tea, he lined up his unique hidden weapons on the table. Looking in the restaurant, they saw a piece of yellow and orange. According to the people who crossed the knife gate, they also saw a yellow light flashing in front of them at that time. Then it was dark before his eyes, and when he woke up, it almost turned into ice bumps.

It's almost a blatant threat.

Wang Anfeng felt very sorry.

If you act rashly, it is very likely that it will affect the plan of Tianjianmen itself, and it will be self-defeating. If you ask directly, your identity is not enough to win the trust of Yu Honghui.

The latter is a Baoliang who regards the inheritance of the sect as more important than blood relatives, so he will never tell the whole world about this kind of thing.

He really hoped that the Tiger Sword Sect, Yue Daomen, or simply Baihutang masters would see him as an eyesore, and come to talk to him someday, so they would wipe the iron sword with a white cloth every day , but for several days, no one came to him at all, and the iron sword was getting better and better, silver and silver.

After Wang Anfeng thought about it, he could probably sell it for a tael of silver.

Today he got up to see that there was still no movement in the courtyard outside. He took the iron sword that looked much better, and came to the tea stall as usual, but when he came, there were already two more people at the tea stall that was usually empty guests.

One big and one small, sitting in a row in a row, all wearing the same style of Taoist robes.

The old man who sells tea is sitting in the distance.

Seeing the younger one how he likes it, how he feels distressed, he turns his eyes to look at another young man who has meatloaf in one hand and tea soup in the other hand, the corners of his mouth can't help twitching slightly, as if he took off his shoes and shined on his mouth. The urge to pull past.

He simply closed his eyes, and a feeling of out of sight and out of mind came.

There was a gray donkey standing next to the tea stand, with three or five bundles hanging on its back, and a simple long sword with a handle and sheath hanging from a rope at the same time. I've gotten used to it a long time ago, stood firmly, took a look at Wang Anfeng, and closed my eyes again.

The little Taoist priest with his back turned to him could see a side profile. This young man Wang Anfeng was very familiar with him. He had only met him a few days ago. He looked like a dragon and a phoenix. He was unforgettable, at least not for a few days.

As for the older Taoist priest, he was even more familiar with it.

More than two years ago, when he was still in the Fufeng Academy, he had already met this Taoist priest who was almost lazy to the bone.

A few days ago, near Xidingzhou, he turned into a mad swordsman with a black sword and a thin horse. When he was walking, he also saw this lazy Taoist priest.

But never thought that we would meet again here.

That young Taoist priest was looking for someone here the day before yesterday, so he was the one who found him?

Thinking back to the time when we met in Fufeng Academy in the past, the young Taoist priest in front of me was always talking about his junior brother, so he must be this person.

A smile appeared in Wang Anfeng's eyes.

He stood three steps behind Mu Shanxue calmly. The young Taoist priest in front of him frowned, looking at the handsome Taoist who was gnawing on the meatloaf. He wanted to blame him, but now he just sighed and said:
"Eat slowly, like a ghost reincarnated."

"It's been a few days since you haven't eaten properly?"

Mu Shanxue thought for a while, but was vague and confident, and said:

"forget."

"Since I went down the mountain, I haven't been able to eat well."

"The food outside is not delicious at all, and it is far inferior to the craftsmanship of the younger brother."

Saying this, he had finished eating the third piece of meat pie provided by the tea stall owner, and then took the fourth piece.

But the little Taoist seemed to like it very much, his eyebrows were raised, and his face became more and more delicate.Even the tone of questioning has eased a lot. After thinking about it, he said:

"Then I will follow you for the rest of the time, otherwise I am really worried that next time you will be directly starved into a beggar on the street."

Mu Shanxue waved his hands aggressively, and said:
"That's not so."

"Brother, I have met many friends in the rivers and lakes these years."

"You can eat delicious food and drink spicy food wherever you go. It's just that brother Wei has always kept a low profile, he doesn't want to trouble these many friends, and he is indifferent by nature, so he has reached this point."

The little Taoist obviously didn't believe it, sighed, put his hands on his chin, and said worriedly:

"Brother, you are here again."

"You don't even recognize the villagers at the bottom of our mountain, so how can you make friends in the rivers and lakes?"

"According to Uncle Law Enforcement, if you were in the past, you were born to practice Taoism. If you drill into the mountains and forests, as long as you don't starve to death, you will not have the idea of ​​​​drilling out. The heart nature of Taoism's 'turtle breath' and 'breathing' method."

Mu Shanxue felt a little guilty, and said:
"Don't listen to the uncle's nonsense."

"My friend, I still have some, such as..."

"Yes, for example, the Fufeng Bookkeeper who became very famous a few days ago, I once knew my brother."

"If I go to Fufeng City, I will definitely be entertained with good food and drink."

The handsome Taoist priest raised his eyebrows, but his cheeks were bulging, which affected his image.

The little Taoist squinted at Mu Shanxue, with disbelief on his face and worry in his heart. He just felt that the originally honest senior brother had traveled down the mountain for the past three years and became full of nonsense. How to clean up the law enforcement uncle.

Standing behind them, Wang Anfeng couldn't help laughing out loud, saying:
"It turns out that the catechumen still remembers me."

"If I really go to the academy, I will definitely cook a table of delicious dishes myself, and treat you two well. Although I am not as good as a chef in a restaurant, I must be able to eat."

There was a slight pause in the voice, and he joked again, saying:
"Just, Daoist, do you really want to drink chili oil?"

Mu Shanxue was slightly taken aback, being followed so close behind him, yet he didn't even have the slightest reaction, his body subconsciously tensed up, and then he calmed down, swallowing the last bite of the meatloaf.

Turning around, although two years had passed, Wang Anfeng's face had grown, but he still recognized it, took a long breath, and said with a calm smile:

"An Feng, long time no see."

The little Taoist over there let out a huff, and stared at Wang Anfeng with his eyes wide open.

Wang Anfeng looked at Mu Shanxue who was winking at him frantically, smiled at the little Taoist priest, and said:

"Wang Anfeng, I have known brother Mu for a long time."

Seeing that Wang Anfeng understood what he meant, Mu Shanxue breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously wanted to slump on the table lazily, but remembering that his junior brother was still beside him, he coughed lightly, and forcibly stopped his instinct.

The little Taoist priest had clear eyes, looked at Wang Anfeng without suspicion, but was slightly happy, maybe in his eyes, there was no difference between Wang Anfeng and Li Anfeng.

The only important thing is the friend of the person in front of him.

Standing up, he saluted Wang Anfeng and said:
"Xiaodao Chonghe, I have met Senior Brother Wang."

Impressed with peace.

Wang Anfeng is familiar with the scriptures and has read some Daoist scriptures. Knowing this sentence, he was a little surprised. He didn't know why Mu Shanxue never walked around the rivers and lakes with a Taoist name because the little boy in front of him had a Taoist name.

But then he thought that maybe the lazy Taoist felt that it was troublesome to remember the Taoist name, so he laughed a little, and just wanted to return the gift, but he felt a sharp anger.

Subconsciously clenched the iron sword in the palm of his left hand, raised his thumb slightly, and the blade of the sword had been unsheathed an inch.

The closed door of the restaurant today was pushed open from the inside, and a somewhat rich middle-aged man walked five feet behind Wang Anfeng.

Glancing at the boy's back, he said with a smile:
"Little brother, do you have time to chat?"

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