I have many teachers

Chapter 176 Under the light, there must be shadows (22)

"Is there a banquet..."

After a while, Yu Wen, who had completed the invitation, turned away refreshed. Wang Anfeng watched her leave. Looking at the post in her hand, she saw the faint green pine lines on it, and saw the even and pure golden color in the brush and ink. , looking a little solemn.

He was no longer an ordinary boy at the foot of Daliang Mountain a year ago, and he recognized the extraordinary paper used in this letter, which was better than the previous post from the Young Phoenix Banquet.

The font is elegant, but it has its own standard. Although it is written by a woman, it has a strong character. It is obviously learned from the handwriting of a famous artist. It smells of high-quality incense, which is mellow and long-lasting, much better than when Wang Anfeng bought woody incense back then. In the store I went to, the top-grade sandalwood was purer and worth a thousand dollars, but it was only used to decorate this letter.

And most importantly, Daqin has a very strict traditional division of colors.

The dark gold pen and ink cannot be used by any wealthy family.

The young man rubbed his thumb lightly on the letter paper, the dark gold in the brush and ink had never been smudged in the slightest, he closed his eyes and pondered, and had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't know why a person with such status would treat such a little girl like himself. The lower third-rank warriors are interested.

There is a little doubt in my mind.

Previously, Wang Anfeng only reluctantly agreed because he was worried that Yu Wen would not change her mind and kept pestering her. But at this point, it was only now that she discovered that the girl's backstory seemed to be more complicated than he thought. There is a sense of inscrutability.

Exhaling, suppressing the thoughts in his mind, Wang Anfeng put away the name card in his hand, and prepared to return to Shaolin Temple today, and make plans after asking Mr. and the others.

Because it was almost noon at this time, the boy simply didn't go back to Fengzilou, but turned and went straight back to his wooden house, ready to wash rice and cook.

Although he eats a full meal of medicinal food in Shaolin Temple every day, he needs a lot of food to practice martial arts every day, and he is a young boy who is growing up, so he only eats one meal a day, even if it can make up for his training needs, but Naturally, it was far from enough to fill a long-bodied boy.

It's just... If this continues, when will it be the head.

The young man was a little dignified, and in his mind, he couldn't stop thinking about the hero who ate half a head of cow for a meal, the man with a strong figure, big arms and fat waist, and a reckless man who wielded a large axe.

Thinking that one day he would become like this, even though he didn't care about his appearance, he still shuddered uncontrollably, shook his head, tried his best to get rid of this terrible illusion from his mind, but it unstoppably reappeared Come up with an idea.

If there is such a day, Mr. Ying is afraid that he will throw himself into Tongren Alley all day long.

Waiting for when to get rid of that fat body, when to let him out...

Thinking of the scribe sneering with his hands behind his back, Wang Anfeng felt a chill down his spine.

While thinking blankly, he opened the rice altar, only to find that it had bottomed out, and the shadow in his heart was even worse.

Did you just buy it a few days ago?

Could it be that there was a mouse in the house?

Wang Anfeng reached out and stirred the rice altar without touching the rice grains. With a sigh, he took out a simple purse from his waist, opened it and counted the money inside, turned and left, went up the street, and went straight to a familiar place. Among the rice shops.

A moment later, Wang Anfeng came out holding a brown rice bag under the strange eyes of the old man of the rice shop.

The old man in the store stroked his beard. He has been running a rice shop here for decades. The old customers all remember that the child once asked him that he lived alone, but is the food eaten too fast?

Could it be that warriors can eat like this?

But the boy in my hometown didn't eat so exaggeratedly... Strange, strange.

Frowning slightly, a familiar voice came from his ear, saying:

"Lao Li, bring me ten catties of good rice."

The old man put the doubts behind him, responded with a smile, and said:

"I'm coming……"

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Wang Anfeng held the food in his arms.

It was like holding the whole world, with satisfaction in his chest, when he turned a corner, he suddenly felt a cold murderous aura. Although he had never targeted himself and was quite concealed, Wang Anfeng had been "ravaged" for a long time, and his reaction to the murderous aura was almost gone. cost can.

The internal force in the body accelerated, and the muscles of the body tensed, and then a young man in gray clothes stepped out from the other side, with an expressionless face, and passed Wang Anfeng.

The boy's footsteps stopped.

A pair of black pupils have become sharp at some point, like two sharp swords drawn out of their sheaths, extremely sharp, seeming to be able to see through people's hearts, see through the clouds and mists in the distance, and after a few breaths, the pupils regained their original peaceful appearance , Wang Anfeng looked back sideways, but he could no longer see the figure of the young man.

But at the moment when he brushed shoulders just now, with his practiced eyesight, he had clearly seen the young man's face, and saw the abnormal changes in the skin on the neck. Mr. Ying once gave him a mask, so He understands that this is a way to change his face, but the most crucial point is the slight bulge on his face.

The young man closed his eyes slightly, and with his extraordinary eyesight and knowledge of Yaowanggu, he restored the bulge on his face to a normal human face. Clear, crisscross, about nineteen cuts.

Wang Anfeng had seen such a face before.

On Aping's face.

At noon at this time, Qiuhuo's remaining prestige was still there, the sun was shining on his body, and it was still a little bit hot, but Wang Anfeng felt a slight chill spreading deep in his heart, and recalled the experience before January in his mind, I thought of the passer-by who stole the child, and the traces of blood that filled the house.

And the evil organization that even Gong Yu, a third-rank master, is still extremely afraid of.

Wang Anfeng didn't open his mouth, but only read the name in his heart.

Danfeng Valley.

After a moment of silence, the instinctive thoughts in his heart controlled the young man's body. Instead of walking towards the academy, he turned around and followed the murderous intent that had not completely dissipated, walking forward unhurriedly. The footsteps are steady, but the internal force in his body has been involuntarily accelerated, and the golden bell is almost raised to the strongest level.

Danfeng Valley.

There are three-rank powerhouses at the top of the gate sitting in the gate, and the town's weapons are imbued with the aura of magic soldiers, and they can fight against the undefeated third-rank masters.

Behavior is secretive and cruel.

It can be called the most standard evil sect in the arena.

These things are still too far away for the young man, and what worries him more in his heart is, how did the subordinates of this evil sect touch this Fufeng County City, and is it possible that they are doing something wrong here secretly?Is there any other innocent child like Ah Ping falling into their hands?

He knew his own strength, and he never planned to recklessly participate in it directly. Since the opponent appeared in this county, he must have his own trump cards and backhands. He may not be able to find the county town.

And how to persuade the strong helpers in the academy?
Followed secretly, found its hiding place, and then informed all the masters in the academy that Fufeng Academy is based on Confucian principles, so it will definitely not sit idly by. However, the internal force was slightly raised, and the flow was accelerated.

When he turned the corner, he saw the young man in gray leaning against the brick wall, saw the expressionless face facing him, his light brown eyes were full of silence, and saw the young man's expression on his face. The palm of his hand was already on the handle of the knife at his waist, and with a little force, he pulled out a bit of Senrui's blade from the scabbard.

The long and narrow blade Weng Ming reflected those dead eyes, staring at Wang Anfeng together.

The boy's heart stopped suddenly, and then it beat faster. The prosperity of the surrounding streets seemed to be away from him in an instant. At this time, only the sword that was gradually drawn out in front of him was left. Almost instantly, the boy mobilized his internal strength, and the golden bell rang The voice vibrates in the body, covering the sound of his chaotic heartbeat.

On the surface, there was no abnormality at all, just walking forward, like a pedestrian passing by, not noticing the young man's slightly drawn blade and its malice.

One step, two steps...

Until the young man stepped past the gray-clothed young man, the latter did not get angry, Wang Anfeng did not relax, and still walked forward unhurriedly. His perception that had been tempered in Tongren Lane told him that the young man did not act violently. Instead, he held the long and narrow steel knife and followed behind him, keeping a distance of three steps.

That is a distance just enough to cut off someone's head by drawing a knife.

Wang Anfeng's heart sank slightly, knowing that he might have underestimated these members of the evil faction, he was still calm at this moment, and was going to find a tavern at random to sit down, but he was worried that this person would see his behavior, so he made a cruel decision to sit here. Instant shot.

Members of the evil faction are cautious and extreme, they can be called crazy, and they are the most skillful in using the means of giving up their soldiers to protect the handsome.

In such a situation where one's own whereabouts may be exposed, it is not difficult to understand that in order to avoid exposing the superior and the location of the stronghold, beheading the pursuers and fleeing in the chaos.

Holding the brown rice bag in both hands, under the cover, the young man raised the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, wrapping around it with vigor, using the medicine king valley fingering method, with a full blow, it is enough to cut gold and jade, just waiting When the opponent is violent, attack with attack, bounce off the blade, draw the sword instantly, and exchange life with injury.

The momentum revealed by the other party just now has not reached the level of the seventh rank, which makes him unable to resist, and the lower third rank is still considered a mortal, with weak vitals, and if his throat is pierced, he will undoubtedly die.

It's just a pity that he would startle the snake and cut off the clue.

Having made up his mind, and having gone through hundreds of battles himself, Wang Anfeng gradually stabilized and moved forward steadily, but he began to notice that the Danfeng Valley warrior behind him seemed to be losing patience, and the killing intent mixed with violence was getting stronger and stronger. Hearing the sound of the long knife rubbing against the scabbard, his heart sank slightly, and the energy on the fingers of his right hand secretly strengthened.

step,
The palm of the martial artist behind him was completely attached to the handle of the knife, and his five fingers moved slightly.

two steps,

The blade slowly pulled out an inch.

The eyes became more and more dead silent, but they seemed crazy.

three steps,

Full of murderous aura, he was about to burst into blood.

Dan Fenggu warrior's right hand was ready to exert strength, Wang Anfeng's body muscles were tense, and he was ready to strike. The atmosphere between the two was extremely tense. At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from there.

"Wang Anfeng, here, here!"

The murderous aura suddenly stopped behind him, and Wang Anfeng turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, but saw Yu Wen, who had not been separated for a long time, sitting on the first floor of an inn, waving to him, there was already a lot of wine and meat on the table, and there was a pair of them in front of him. The bowls and chopsticks obviously didn't come here just now, they were waiting for someone.

The Pill Maple Valley disciple behind him also saw this scene, he was slightly taken aback, and his hidden murderous aura quickly subsided.

Wang Anfeng noticed the change in the murderous intent behind him, knowing that the other party thought he was here to find someone, rather than aware of his identity, so he gave up the crazy plan to silence him, he was relieved, his expression did not change, and he disappeared without a sound Pointing to the strength, he walked slowly towards where Yu Wen was.

PS: The second update...

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