I have many teachers

Chapter 110 This shore and the other shore, the duty of the book collector

Chapter 110 This shore and the other shore, the duty of the book collector

Fufeng Academy, in the Fengzi Building.

Wang Anfeng lay cross-legged on the ground, with a book of miscellaneous travelogues unfolded on his knees. It told the story of a swordsman’s experience of visiting Fufeng County for more than ten years. He has been to every county in Fufeng. The writing is quite interesting, but the teenager's attention is not on the story in this book at all.

Frowning slightly, he tapped his forehead with his fingers.

In his mind, he couldn't help thinking about yesterday's defeats.

Regarding my own idea, I have tried it countless times in Tongren Alley.

But warriors fight with each other, changing rapidly. To complete the delicate continuous attack in the imagination, the eyesight, experience, and courage are all extraordinary. At least the current Wang Anfeng seldom succeeds once. Holding his breath, he must create his own move for this move.

The sun gradually shifted towards noon, but nothing was found. Wang Anfeng sighed, put the unturned travel notes back to the original place, got up and left the Fengzilou, ready to go back to the room for some food, but Tongren Lane was still in his mind The glint and shadow of a sword.

Walking out of Fengzi Building, stepping on the small path, an acquainted Mohist student walked towards him, carrying a thick wooden sword, a person who was usually quite calm, but this matter had a feeling of flying eyebrows, and there were still four weeks away. Five meters away, he waved his hand towards Wang Anfeng and said with a bright smile:
"Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time, you look even more charming than before!"

"Brother Guo... well, thanks."

The young man was slightly startled, and then nodded in return, thinking that the other party was looking for him, so he stopped in his tracks, but the Mohist student actually just greeted him, and walked briskly past the young man, Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, Immediately after hearing this student who had always been reticent humming a cheerful little song, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

After a few breaths, he confirmed that he had heard correctly. When he turned around, he saw that brother Guo with a bright smile on his face, waving at another student he just knew.

"Brother Zhao, it's been a long time since I've seen you, you look even more charming than before!"

Looking at the blank face of another student, Wang Anfeng couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice:
"It seems that he is in a good mood today..."

Shaking his head, he didn't take it seriously, and continued to turn around and leave, but after walking not far, he realized that something was wrong with today's atmosphere.

There are too many students who are in a good mood...

It's just that on this short distance of several hundred meters, most of the male students I met looked very excited, talking and laughing louder with each other, but the female students were the complete opposite. A bit of hope and desire.

Wang Anfeng was a little curious in his heart, but he thought it was just a matter in the academy and had nothing to do with him, so he calmed down and went back to the wooden house to wash rice and cook. In his mind, he was thinking about how to perfect his moves. In the middle of the matter is not the slightest interest in inquiring.

But after three days, even if he didn't want to know, it was beyond his control.

"Brother Wang, have you heard the latest news?!"

When he first came to Fufeng, Su Wenchang, the gambler who opened the market, looked at Wang Anfeng with bright eyes, and his face was full of excitement. Wang Anfeng sighed, closed the travel notes that had only been turned over a few pages in his hand, and looked up at Wang Anfeng. That handsome young man said seriously:

"Brother Su...you have already told me about this matter."

"If you don't look for Senior Brother Yan Ling, he probably hasn't heard of it."

Embarrassment appeared on Su Wenchang's face, he scratched his head, turned over and sat on the bluestone next to Wang Anfeng, exhaled, and muttered:

"There is little junior sister here, if I go to him and tell him this, senior brother Yan Ling will definitely suffer a lot in the future."

"So I had no choice but to come and talk to you, otherwise, I would feel uncomfortable..."

Wang Anfeng looked at this acquaintance student, quite helpless, said:
"This kind of thing, it's just the last time."

"Why do you have to say so many times?"

Su Wenchang rolled his eyes wildly when he heard the words, and shouted:
"God, this is the news of 'Qingfengjie'."

"I've said it a thousand times and ten thousand times, but I still feel excited!"

"Say it once?"

"Sometimes I really feel that we are not of the same generation, and you are too cold..."

Su Wenchang pursed his lips and drooped the corners of his eyes to show his disdain. Wang Anfeng felt helpless when he heard the words. Seeing that the latter was really not interested, Su Gambler could only helplessly shake his head and let out a pretentious sigh.

How could this child have turned into an old man at such a young age.

There was no fun here, and seeing Wang Anfeng reading a book, Su Wenchang simply got up, left a sentence to go, and went to find another target. Wang Anfeng shook his head. Although the abnormal enthusiasm for Su Gambler was understandable, he couldn't empathize with him.

'Qingfengjie'

This strange name is not a hero, or a magic weapon, but belongs to a mountain gate.

A mountain gate that is hidden in the secular world and does not communicate with ordinary people.

Qingfeng is the title of the sword, and Qingfengjie is a sword school. The disciples in the sect are good at swordsmanship, believe in sword theory, abandon the so-called "qi" and "power", and can comprehend the uniqueness of their own in simple sword moves. The charm, so that those simple sword moves can be reborn.

The rotten grass has no light, and it turns into a firefly and dances in the summer wind.

Qingfeng explained.

Who understands Qing Feng's intentions.

The Yin Yang family doesn't practice swordsmanship, but just anecdotes about swordsmanship. Naturally, there is no way to make Su Wenchang so excited.

But if this unique school of swordsmanship is all based on Taiyin, so the disciples only accept women, walk in the rivers and lakes, dressed in pure white, young girls with swords, black hair hanging down their shoulders, naturally heroic and heroic, presumably they are not good at contacting the outside world, and they don't speak much , it adds another three points of coolness.

Not only Su Wenchang, but ninety-nine percent of the school boys who have already scratched their hearts are itching for this kind of graceful demeanor that is very different from the school girls in the rumors.

It's just because the disciples of this hidden world sect are not so easy to see.

The voices of discussing this matter came from my ear, which was quite complicated. Wang Anfeng sighed, knowing that he should not think about reading books in this bamboo forest, so he could only close the travel notes, got up and walked towards Fengzilou.

The reason for the contact between the two parties this time was that the Great Elder Qing Fengjie passed his 70th birthday.

Although Qing Fengjie belongs to the Hidden World Sect, the people in the Hidden World Sect are also human beings, not gods. .

For example, Fufeng Xuegong, which is the tenth collection of books in the world.

Since Elder Qingfeng Xie celebrated his birthday, both public and private, Fufeng Academy should go to congratulate him.

After stepping through the bamboo grove, several sword-wielding students walked side by side. One of the Confucian students with a waist and hips and a long sword had bright eyes and said loudly:

"This one must be selected!"

"Elder Qingfeng Jie's [-]th birthday, when we go to the sword school, we will never let us read any sword scriptures, but Qingfengya, Wanjian Mountain, and Jianqi Chongxiao are four Words, certainly not secretive."

The girl next to her nodded her head with her sword and said:

"For hundreds of years, I don't know how many swordsmen have visited this place, and it became a mountain of thousands of swords, and then there is a green edge cliff, and the long sword screams endlessly. Usually, this green edge is hidden in the mountains and rivers, and it is impossible to find it. Only this kind of Only then can we get a glimpse of it.”

"The demeanor of the ancestors is really worth seeing!"

The two people next to him paused and looked at each other with strange faces. The Confucian scholar coughed and said:
"Isn't Junior Sister for the rumored Snow Lotus Pill that can protect your face and improve your energy?"

The girl's expression froze, her complexion turned bright red, then she stammered and said:
"I, my martial artist!"

"How could you want to buy Saussurea Pill? Impossible, yes, absolutely impossible!"

Although Qingfengjie and Fufeng Academy of Sword Dao are very friendly, they are unique in their sect, and it is absolutely impossible to spread them to others. If they want to travel to other sects, they will naturally not cause any trouble, but they can't bear it. The white-clothed girl who caused the dust of the world has a unique elixir that has never been seen in the world.

Although he is a warrior, his human desires are no different from ordinary people.

Let alone young girls.

Wang Anfeng smiled lightly, and suddenly understood in his heart. Seeing these students of the same generation being tempted by these foreign affairs and disrupting their plans, suddenly there was a feeling of standing on the river bank, watching the water in the river surge due to the situation, and the fallen leaves were caught in the whirlpool. The unique feeling of taking off.

Exhaling, calming his mind, the young man pushed open the door of the Fengzilou, taking advantage of the opportunity of entering the Fengzilou and the environment became quiet, he put away distracting thoughts and thought about his own affairs.

Today's move should be able to make some progress...

Just as he was thinking about it, Wang Anfeng suddenly noticed something strange, and raised his head involuntarily.

Everything around him seems to have turned into a moon in a well, flowers in the water, no longer real, the young man's gaze focused on the table in Fengzilou, and fell on the old man in green robe who was flipping through the scrolls, his gaze subconsciously lifted , swept from the left and right sides, but saw that the expressions and actions of other students were as usual, and this abnormality seemed to only appear in his own eyes.

Realizing it in his heart, Wang Anfeng walked slowly to the old man in green robe, with his hands hanging by his sides, he said:

"Mr. Ren, are you looking for a junior?"

The old man nodded slightly, his eyes were still on the text in the scroll in his hand, his lips did not move, but an old voice sounded in Wang Anfeng's ear, saying:

"Great Elder Qingfeng Jie's [-]th birthday, you know."

Wang Anfeng nodded and said:
"know."

The old man looked up at him and said:
"That's fine."

"Qingfeng is separated from the secular world, and the Academy will send him a batch of copies of ancient books."

"Since you are the guardian of the Fufeng Library, you should go with the team."

"Is there any objection?"

"..."

Wang Anfeng looked dazed, and suddenly felt that although the fallen leaves were trapped in the vortex, they were still floating, while he, who was watching, sank into the water like a stone, feeling uncomfortable.

The two states of mind were reversed in a blink of an eye. It was obviously difficult to say, but it made Wang Anfeng thoughtful, and seemed to confirm what the golden bell jar said. He nodded on his face, without any abnormality Open your mouth.

Since he is a librarian, it is normal for the academy to make arrangements.

"No."

"The junior obeys the order."

PS: I didn’t have the long chapter yesterday, but I’ll make it up today, hugging my fists~
 Thanks to Su Xiaozhi for the 100 starting coins, Fu Dashen's 300 starting coins, the basic mechanic's 500 starting coins, Yaojing's 100 starting coins, Kazh card's 100 starting coins, Rose Sniffing Tiger 1's 100 starting coins, on the ground 100 starting coins for Magic Ye Tianchen, 500 starting coins for Fantasy Domino, thank you
  
  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like