I have many teachers

Chapter 395 The Cleverness of the Old World (12)

Lao Zhou didn't show any surprise that Wang Anfeng brought back a person.

It's just that when he saw the criss-crossing scars on A Ping's face, his eyes shrank slightly uncontrollably, but they returned to their original simple and honest appearance in a blink of an eye, and A Ping didn't see any abnormalities.

He smiled and greeted the little guy, and quickly went to heat some water to wash A Ping for a while, and sent someone to the nearest clothing store to buy some clothes that fit him back.

After everything was tidied up, Ah Ping went into the house to wash up, while Wang Anfeng sat at the stone table in the backyard with a pot of hot tea on the table.

Lao Zhou hesitated for a moment, then walked to his side, bowed his hands and saluted, and said:

"My lord... the marks on this little brother's face..."

There was hesitation and fear in Lao Zhou's eyes.

He recognized the face, or rather, he had seen a similar face before.

There was always a reason and a reason why the mountain splitter, who was so strong and mighty back then, retired to the world and became a simple and honest innkeeper.

He still has no way to forget that crazy swordsmanship that leaves no room for retreat.

Wang Anfeng looked up at him, put down the teacup with his right hand, and asked:

"have you seen?"

Lao Zhou responded and said:
"When my subordinate was still wandering in the rivers and lakes, I met him once."

"I almost lost my life that time, so after more than ten years, I still can't forget that face. Earlier, I had the idea of ​​seeking revenge from someone, but after knowing the assassin's sect, I dismissed this thought. .”

Wang Anfeng nodded and explained:
"That child is not a disciple of Maple Valley, but he was almost caught by the disciples of Maple Valley back then. I happened to be nearby and rescued him, but it was a pity that it was a step too late, his face had already been destroyed by the disciples of Maple Valley. "

"You can rest assured."

"……I see."

Lao Zhou was silent for a while, and then he sighed in regret or in relief.

Wang Anfeng suddenly felt that it seemed a bit inappropriate for Ah Ping to walk in the rivers and lakes like this.

Although Dan Fenggu has disappeared from the Fufeng Jianghu, there are not many people in the Jianghu who have various entanglements with him. Like Lao Zhou, there are definitely not a few people who can easily subdue Aping.

Although the injury on Ah Ping's face was said to be caused by Danfengu, but his appearance is no different from that of the Danfengu killer. If he meets Danfengu's enemies in the future, it will be really troublesome if he comes forward indiscriminately.

Wang Anfeng pondered for a moment, then asked:

"Do you have a disguise mask here?"

Lao Zhou was slightly taken aback, then understood, nodded repeatedly and said:

"some."

"My lord, sit down for a while, and the subordinate will fetch it here."

After saying and doing a salute, he turned around and walked towards his residence. For a while, only Wang Anfeng was left in the backyard. He raised his hand to pick up the teapot, and poured himself another cup of hot tea. Wang Anfeng held the tea with his right finger Zhan, a little lost in thought.

If it wasn't for the fear of making Mr. Ying angry, the disguise mask that he got from Mr. Ying on New Year's Eve might be more suitable.

But if you dare to do that, sir will definitely be angry, right?

Thinking of the blue-clothed scholar with a cold face, leaning against the bamboo chair, without turning his head no matter how he screamed, Wang Anfeng felt a pain in his forehead, and couldn't help raising his hand to tap it.

Sure enough, forget it...

Just at this time, Lao Zhou had already walked out of the house. A strong man with a rough face was holding a rosewood wooden box with both hands very carefully. He walked over quickly and carefully placed the box on the table. He took a breath, got up and bowed with fists in his hands, saying:
"grown ups."

"The thing is here..."

Open the lock on the wooden box, there are three layers inside, the first layer is covered with several layers of satin, and on the silk satin is a mask as thin as cicada's wings.

Wang Anfeng studied under the thief Hong Luoyu, and he has dabbled in all kinds of methods in the Jianghu. At a glance, he can tell that this mask is definitely not a commonplace in the Jianghu. No matter the material or the production method, it is already considered top-grade.

Ordinary Jianghu warriors, if they are not rich in experience, or have practiced a special pupil technique, don't want to see through it, and couldn't help but admire:

"Good treasure."

Lao Zhou raised his hand and caressed the thin mask, saying:

"This mask came from my subordinate's adventures in the rivers and lakes. It has been with me for a long time and has avoided many disasters. Now that I have withdrawn from the shadow of swords and swords, this mask has less effect on me."

"If your lord wants it, just follow the rules in our gang."

Wang Anfeng nodded.

Since Gongsun Jing entered Shaolin for the first time three years ago, he has changed the original rules of the giant whale gang. Everything is based on meritorious service. Wang Anfeng naturally knew about this, and looked at the innkeeper who looked a bit cramped , laughed:
"Old Zhou, what's your request? Why don't you tell me..."

Hearing this, the man gritted his teeth, half-kneeled on the ground, clasped his fists, and said in a deep voice:

"My lord, the man surnamed Zhou has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for so long, relying on his brute strength and external skills, but the external skills are overbearing, and he has not cultivated to a high level. The damage to his bones cannot be repaired at all. He can only continue to take medicine. ease."

"I have no hope in my life so far, but I hope that I can exchange this thing for a rather clever formula for promoting qi and pass it on to future generations."

"I hope my lord will be fulfilled."

Zhou Gang said all the words he held in his heart in one breath, and Zhou Gang exhaled heavily in his heart.

Wang Anfeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Naturally."

"I will tell Gongsun about this matter... the leader of the sect. At that time, I will order someone to teach you according to the rules. Do you want to be tough or..."

"My son has reached the age of martial arts."

"The subordinates are bold, please pass it on to the subordinates at this time."

Zhou Gang, who seemed respectful yesterday, rejected Wang Anfeng's kindness, and even interrupted his words because of the surge of emotion in his heart.

The heart beats a little faster in the chest.

Money should not be exposed, this is something that novices who have traveled the rivers and lakes know.

Even if it is according to the rules of the Giant Whale Gang, he must go to the head gang in person to exchange calculations, but he is still betting that his position as an agent is better than this small one for the Giant Whale Gang. Masks are more important.

It's also a bet--

I bet that at this time, the gentle and pure boy in front of him would not just give himself a book of martial arts.

This kind of person will be remembered, and it must be the most commendable part of the same level, and any one of them will make money.

Thinking of this, Zhou Gang's emotions became more and more surging, like a tide.

Wang Anfeng flicked his fingers over the mask, his face restrained his smile, and he didn't speak.

The atmosphere became a little depressing for a while.

Zhou Gang suddenly felt that his breathing was a bit difficult.

He was ready to accept Wang Anfeng's questioning, but the young man just kept silent, but even though he was silent, there was a certain force pressing heavily on his shoulders like a rock, making him a little out of breath Gas, complexion a little pale.

Time does not know how long has passed.

At this moment, Zhou Gang could only feel the dead silence around him, only the sound of his own breathing was left in the world, and this kind of scattered breathing sound was even more disturbing.

There was the sound of water in the room, and then the rustling of Ah Ping putting on his clothes.

Wang Anfeng bent his fingers and tapped lightly on the teacup.

A soft moan.

The tea soup in the cup ripples from the center, hits the edge of the cup, and surges up and down. The depression in the entire courtyard is instantly swept away, just like the copper bell that was upside down above the courtyard disappeared, and the air began to flow again.

"Huhuhu~"

Zhou Gang staggered, unable to maintain the appearance of half-kneeling with fists clasped, one hand propped on the ground, breathing heavily, sweat oozed from his forehead, then slid down his face and dripped onto the bluestone below.

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter at this time, and he seemed to be in the midst of scorching heat.

A Ping pushed the door and came out, Wang Anfeng stood up, took out the mask from the wooden box on the table with his right hand, looked at A Ping with a gentle smile, paused slightly, stood with his hands behind his back, and glanced sideways at Zhou who was half kneeling on the ground, panting. Gang, his eyes narrowed, like a sword in its sheath, said lightly:
"The mask, I have accepted it."

"Martial art, you go to the Giant Whale Gang to get it yourself."

"Down a gear."

"Is there any objection?"

The voice was indifferent, different from yesterday, just like the ice and snow in Beichuan, Zhou Gang's heart trembled fiercely, not daring to disobey, he bowed his head and said in a low voice:
"Yes."

"Subordinates obey."

The voice was already hoarse.

At the same time, because he lowered his brows and eyes, he didn't see the terrific young man who was so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe. He took two steps and shook his shoulders in discomfort.

Then walk forward blankly.

Tiny goosebumps had already appeared on the neck hidden behind the black hair.

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