I have many teachers

Chapter 151 Parting Moment (12)

Wangxian County is divided into five continents, while Fufeng County is larger than Wangxian. It is divided into seven states, large and small. There are counties under it, and the villages are attached to the county. There are not only high mountains and dense forests, but also some lakes and big rivers, which are rich in products.

Fu Mo rode on the white horse borrowed from Qingfeng Jie, and felt a little pain in his buttocks.

How long ago was the last time you rode a horse?

The old man moved his body, and his thoughts diverged a little.

30 years?Or 40 years?
forget……

With his temperament, he didn't want to come out, but he couldn't help that old bastard master, even coaxing and tricking him into signing the contract, he could only hold his nose and admit it.

I don’t like going out, but I’m here for a trip. If I don’t buy some materials to go back, I always feel that I’m at a disadvantage.

Fu Mo controlled the steed with internal force, scratched his neck, and fell into deep thought.

The Phoenix Gold on Xishan is not bad.

Xuanzhu is also fine... it is always better to buy it yourself.

Those who buy in the academy are all idiots, always being cheated.

After thinking for a while, he could only put these thoughts away. Fu Mo raised his eyes to see that Qing Cong was standing next to him. A Ping's face was three points pale, his eyes were a little dazed, and he sighed in his heart, knowing that even if this child's temperament Tough, can run around for several days, and the body has been exhausted to the limit.

I had no choice but to suppress my thoughts, and only planned to send the two of them to the nearest state city first, so I had to plan the route carefully.

Taiping Village is located in a remote place, and the nearest state city is Beiwu City.If Wang Anfeng and the others let go of their horsepower, they could arrive in about a day, but because they were concerned about the bodies of A Ping and the others, they slowed down and took about four or five days to reach the city.

This North Wuzhou city is not that kind of big city, nor does it have any specialties. It is in the same position in Fufeng County, but when they entered the city today, Wang Anfeng and others saw many people from the rivers and lakes with swords and swords on their backs. After looking for three inns in a row, I found enough rooms.

A Ping and his son did not have martial arts, and they were exhausted after running around for the past few days, so they went to the guest room on the second floor to rest. Although Fu Mo had profound martial arts skills, he seemed to have not ridden a horse for a long time, saying that he felt sick in his chest, and went back to the guest room.

Wang Anfeng and the others found an empty table and sat down, and their own waiter came to entertain him, mopping the table and pouring tea graciously.

There are [-] or [-] wooden tables on the first floor, most of them are full of high-ranking people, chatting, laughing and drinking loudly. The existence made Wang Anfeng quite curious.

There is a faint line between the rivers and lakes and the court.

Except for the gangs in the city and the people in the academy, the general Jianghu people are not very willing to enter places like Zhoucheng and county towns. Even those gangs in the city have people from the government behind them.

However, what Wang Anfeng saw today were all warriors from small sects, those with knives on their backs, those with swords, and there were quite a few with strange weapons on the table. It can be seen that the martial arts of these warriors are not very high, at most around rank nine.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. With so many warriors gathered, I don't know what kind of wind and rain will come in this city.

Wang Anfeng was a little distracted, but thought again.

There are rivers and lakes in all directions, and the rivers and lakes are so big, I am afraid that wonderful or dark things happen all the time.

If there is no wave, it is not a rivers and lakes.

Exhaling slowly, Wang Anfeng withdrew his gaze, he didn't intend to stir up the muddy water, and he really didn't think these warriors could cause any trouble in this state city.

After Qingfeng Xie and his party, he has become more and more aware of the gap between high-grade warriors and ordinary warriors.

After reading a lot of books in Zangshu Pavilion, he also knew that with the style of Daqin, there must be at least one middle-rank third-rank warrior, more than thirty seventh-rank warriors, and [-] soldiers guarding the city.

Solid as a soup.

He once faced the seventh-rank warriors in Baihutang, and he knew that for the ninth-rank warriors in front of him, he only needed two or three seventh-rank warriors to subdue them all in an instant. less.

Just like the heavy rain from the sky, ordinary people have to find the eaves to shelter from the rain, and the third-rank martial artist can evaporate the water with internal force.

However, the masters of the third rank can go straight to the sky, even if they crash into the black cloud where the rain comes from, they are only worried that the clothes will be damaged by the lightning.

Shaking his head, the boy's face became serious again.

At this time, there are still more difficult things in front of him.

Taking a deep breath, his dignified eyes fell on the green bamboo menu in his hand. He felt that the name of each dish was shining like light, and it was difficult to make a choice. Under the attentive eyes of the younger brother beside him, he slowly opened his mouth and said.

"I want……"

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In the early morning of the second day, everyone went to the government office. Although the area is small, it has all the internal organs. There are six yamen. Because of the presence of Fu Mo, the master of Fufeng, Wang Anfeng and the others did not encounter any obstacles, and they were very happy. The household registrations of Ping, father and son were transferred to this state city.

Fu went to Yashi again, looking for merchants who rent and sell houses. Although the land price in Zhoucheng is not low, fortunately, Aping does not open any merchants and does not have much requirements for the location. Wang Anfeng has never planned to buy him any high-quality goods. I just found a rather remote old house.

Before asking the price, Bailifeng and Tuobayue invited the old man who sold the house out of Yashi with an excuse, and explained briefly. The old man was surprised at first, and then agreed cheerfully. The mansion, the written deed becomes Qiliang.

The price difference was compensated by Tuoba Yue and others to the old man.

A Ping wrote "Wang Anfeng lent A Ping seven taels of silver, with an annual profit of three per cent", carefully folded the deed stamped with the official seal, and placed it close to his heart together with the key to go home.

And now he has a new key in his hand.

The young man raised his hand and inserted the key into the copper lock. This lock was different from the one in his hometown, without any trace of rust. His right hand, which was used to holding the ax, trembled a little. The lock was unlocked, and the wooden door was pushed open with a slight creak, revealing a small house.

The house is small, just big enough to shelter from wind and rain.

The yard is also very small, but in the left corner, firewood and black charcoal can be piled up, and a small open space can be tidied up, and some cabbage and beans can be planted. The rest of the space is a bit narrow, but it can barely fit a table , put oil, salt, sauce and vinegar on top.

A Ping bit his lip, the corners of his eyes were a little foggy.

The neighbors heard the sound of the door lock opening, and according to the habit of the city, they all came to visit with some fresh vegetables. Although they were taken aback by the scar on A Ping's face, after knowing the reason, their eyes were full of tears. There was only some pity left, not the slightest contempt.

While comforting A Ping, he spoke a mouthful of slang and scolded that damn trafficker.

Wang Anfeng leaned against the door with a smile on his lips.

For the first time, he felt that even swearing words would make him feel comfortable.

Xue Qinshuang glanced at him and said:
"What are you thinking?"

Wang Anfeng looked sideways at the girl. Although he hadn't gained anything at this time, he felt that he had made more progress than martial arts, and his heart was much happier. He said with a smile:
"I was thinking, if everyone in the world could do this, how great would it be?"

Xue Qinshuang was slightly stunned, feeling that this was more fantasy than a child's babbling, but seeing the corners of the boy's mouth slightly raised, and his black pupils shining brightly in the sun, he couldn't bear to interrupt his fantasy at this time, and moved away. He opened his eyes, stood side by side with him, and said softly:

"Um..."

"It's really good, it's like a dream."

Wang Anfeng and the others declined A Ping's request to stay, and planned to leave directly while the sky was still bright today, but after walking less than ten meters, Fu Mo suddenly patted his forehead, laughed and said that he had left something behind, turned around and returned I went back to Aping's small house.

Wang Anfeng and the others were a little suspicious, but Fu Mo walked out again in just a dozen breaths, without touching the ground, and caught up with the crowd like a flying fairy.

The expression on his face was very refreshed and happy, as if a certain knot in his heart had been resolved.

In that somewhat old house, A Ping looked at the mechanical doll left by the old master in his hand. It had a weird face. Although he was young, his temperament was far more mature than his peers. Too much care, just put it aside casually, and then went to clean up the house.

This is your new home.

It was as if there was light shining in the boy's eyes.

He was busy until the evening, after having dinner with his father, Ah Ping was lying on the bed, tossing and turning all by himself, unable to fall asleep, so he thought about taking care of the organ, only played with it a few times, but unexpectedly, the organ suddenly changed, wooden The palm of his hand was flexibly held on the hilt of the sword behind him, and he drew his sword out of its sheath like a swordsman, and suddenly thrust forward and slashed, with extraordinary momentum.

Aping's heart almost stopped beating, his eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the organ man in front of him.

The summer night was hot, so the windows were not closed. At this time, the moonlight poured in, covering the organ man with some rough edges. The lines are like hundreds of rivers converging in the dantian.

"This, this is..."

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