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Chapter 188 Meeting the Hall Master (2\2)

The blood rushes.

This statement was originally passed down from the ancient battlefield with urgent reports, and middle-rank third-rank warriors flew away with information and only used body skills at full speed.

One person is changed every three thousand miles, and the sects of all counties and cities will not be able to stop them, and the emperor will give them gold medals.

Now that the world is settled, there is no need for such an extreme method of communication.

But this name is still handed down to show that it is extremely urgent and it is related to the great affairs of the society.

The man in white didn't dare to be negligent, took the letter paper, took the medicine powder from a dark box and sprinkled it on the letter paper, the original text gradually disappeared, revealing that line of true information, seeing the calm writing of Baihutang three Words, looks a little cold.

The entire wooden house seemed to have become a little depressing.

Like a tiger roaring in a low voice.

Baihutang is a Jianghu organization.

Things in the Jianghu, and the people in the Jianghu, should not be managed by the imperial court.

But Baihutang is different.

A coldness appeared in the eyes of the man in white.

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Fufeng County City.

A few days had passed since the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, and the remaining atmosphere gradually dissipated. The Fufeng Academy gradually returned to bustling. Students could be seen passing by on the road, and the masters' slow voices and the sound of reading aloud could be heard in the school.

Bai Lifeng strode forward with his ferocious Mo Dao on his shoulder.

In his gestures and movements, he already had a little more sense of simplicity, obviously he had made great progress in martial arts, he walked all the way through the bamboo forest, crossed the path, and rushed into the Fengzi building with great interest.

He raised his eyes and scanned, but never saw the figure of the boy in blue shirt in the familiar place.

Slightly stunned for a moment, his gaze then swept across the building, in front of the bookshelf, and on the wooden ladder.

But Wang Anfeng was never seen anywhere.

Bailifeng frowned, and when he was about to walk up the ten thousand steps, someone suddenly patted him on the right shoulder, subconsciously turned sideways to look back, and saw a red dress like fire, his eyes Full of heroism, not like an ordinary daughter's family.

"Tuo..."

Bailifeng's eyes lit up slightly, and he was about to speak, but saw the girl in front of him glaring at him, with her finger in front of her lips, hersed softly, then tilted her head, motioning for him to come out and speak.

Bai Lifeng nodded, followed Tuoba Yue out, feeling slightly disapproving in his heart.

In his opinion, the girl in front of him seemed to be too strict with the rules.

Chatting in Fengzi Building, everyone does this.

The two came out and walked another ten steps before Tuoba Yue turned to look at him and said:
"Baili Zhutou, you were looking for An Feng just now, right?"

Bai Lifeng had already given up his resistance to this title, Quan pretended he hadn't heard it before, so he nodded and said:
"Yeah, I have something to look for him."

"Then you are unlucky, I heard people say that he seems to have reached the threshold of inner strength cultivation, and he hasn't come here today."

Tuoba Yue was talking, when she suddenly noticed some abnormal auras on the young man in front of her, her voice paused slightly, she raised her eyes to look at him, a look of surprise appeared between her brows, and said:
"This is... you also broke through?"

"Nine grades?"

"Hey, that's natural!"

The corners of Bailifeng's mouth twitched, intending to show off in his heart, he raised his hand and pulled out the Mo Dao, performing a saber movement all the way.

The energy is thick and the blade is slightly cold, which is obviously not comparable to before. With a slight force on the right hand, the blade of Mo Dao stopped steadily. Because of its heavy weight and special skills, a blade of wind was pressed from the blade. , came out of the body, and cut a deep mark on the bluestone.

The vigorous energy caused the fallen leaves to fly.

Under the sun, the originally stern face of the soldier boy in black and red costumes became serious, his eyes were slightly bright, his eyebrows were thick and messy, but he was like two horizontal knives out of their sheaths, his wrists trembled slightly, and the blades let out a long low moan.

The spreading energy made the fallen leaves dance again, enveloping the dazed Tuoba Yue in it.

The girl looked at Baili Feng, her heart seemed to be beating slightly faster.

Bailifeng took a sneak peek at Tuoba Yue, saw that the girl seemed to be shocked by his majesty, and also saw the astonishment and envy in the eyes of the students passing by, he couldn't help but feel refreshed, coughed lightly, put away his posture, and stood up , with a look of indifference all over his face.

At this moment, he saw a fallen leaf falling on the hair of the girl in red. At this moment, he felt a little proud and became courageous. He even raised his hand to pick off the fallen leaf. On Ba Yue's black hair, he rubbed it lightly.

So soft.

Such thoughts inexplicably appeared in the young man's mind, and he saw the blushing on the girl's cheeks in front of him, and the slightly rigid lines became soft inexplicably, but his brows were erected, and his eyes seemed to spew out flames, and his heart skipped a beat. Feel bad.

Wanting to escape, but thinking that it was really his fault just now, he let his heart tremble non-stop, still held his breath, and stood there in a daze, watching that small fist keep enlarging in front of his eyes, Constantly zooming in, he simply closed his eyes, emboldened himself in his heart, and howled:

Uncle Baili, dare to act and act, never cowardly!
If I cry out in pain, I'll...

Tuoba Yue's fist hit his nose directly.

Bailifeng only felt a pain in his nose, like a burning fire, and then warm blood dripped out, staring in his eyes, he staggered two steps back, and sat down on the ground directly. After a moment of numbness, he was The stinging pain came, but he was born in a military family, with rough skin and thick flesh, so he could still hold it back.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw Tuoba Yue's lingering anger, Bai Lifeng trembled, his neck shrank back, and without hesitation, he let out a scream.

Those who see it feel sad, and those who hear it cry.

"Ah! It hurts..."

Tuoba Yue moved her wrist, her cheeks were still a little blush.

Glancing at Bai Lifeng who was sitting on the ground with a flamboyant appearance and screaming, thinking of his frivolous behavior just now, a burst of anger surged in his heart, dispelling the original guilt, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Just now I thought he was pretty good.

i i i...

I am literally blind!

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Next to Fengzi Building, in a small wooden house.

The young man had already locked the doors and windows, and the room was completely dark at this time, just like a quiet room used by warriors who abandon their external thoughts when their internal strength cultivation reaches a critical juncture.

Wang Anfeng sat on the bed, still wearing a blue shirt, took out the mask with his right hand, rubbed it with his thumb, and felt the cool texture.

Exhaling the turbid air, he raised his hand and pressed it against his face.

Immediately, he felt a breath sweeping across his body.

When the right hand is raised, it will surge with vigor, if it continues to increase strength, it will turn into a golden dragon hovering between his five fingers.

Just when the golden dragon was about to be transformed, Wang Anfeng turned down his five fingers, but did not let the golden dragon appear.

After all, this is Fufeng Academy, there are only two masters of the third rank, and Mr. Ying once taught him not to let outsiders know the existence of Shaolin Temple, so naturally he would not use this mask under such circumstances.

However, such flashy, tangible and intangible means.

I'm afraid they won't be taken seriously by the two old gentlemen?

The reason why the master gave me this is because he was afraid that I would not be able to suppress that subordinate.

Wang Anfeng raised his hand and lightly tapped this rather majestic and simple mask, and he came to such a conclusion naturally in his mind.

The leader of the Jupeng Gang who became his subordinate, since his subordinates can control [-] warriors, his own cultivation must be very powerful. Being a Jianghu gang is different from the martial arts sect, but if he can suppress his subordinates, he must have a seventh rank Left and right repairs.

It should be known that the general in the first county of Daqin only has a cultivation level of about eighth rank.

Ordinary people, if they don't have great chances, will only be able to get to the seventh rank with hard work in their whole life. If they want to reach the sixth rank, that is absolutely impossible. But the gang leader is in the prime of his life, with strong muscles and bones. If he really wants to fight with his life, Ordinary seventh-rank warriors are definitely not his opponents.

But hold him down?

How to do?
My strength is not enough, is it rare for me to act?
Wang Anfeng suddenly felt a headache. At this moment, Mr. Ying's voice came through his ears, asking him to return to the Shaolin Temple, he could only restrain his distracting thoughts and whisper softly. The scenery in front of him changed suddenly. , and he did not appear in the Shaolin Temple, but next to the giant tree that soared to the sky that he saw last time.

As far as he could see, there was no sign of Mr. Ying.Wang Anfeng's heart suddenly jumped, and an uneasy thought rose from the bottom of his heart.

Do you want me to deal with this alone?
How to do?
Do you still want to use this mask to summon a golden dragon to frighten the opponent like last time?

When the thoughts in his mind were chaotic, a tall figure in black appeared in front of him, with a dignified temperament, thick muscles and bones, and a short spear on his back. It was the leader of the Jupeng Sect, Wang An Feng's expression was slightly stiff, fortunately the mask covered it, and he never showed his feet.

But at this time, it was too late to summon the golden dragon again.

Moreover, it seems to be intentional, and it is not appropriate to go too far.

Gongsun Jing didn't know what was going on in his heart, he clasped his fists in salute, and said:

"My subordinate, Gongsun Jing, has met the hall master."

At this time, the arrow is on the string, and Wang Anfeng has no choice but to think about it. No matter whether it is in the book or the teacher's teaching, he can't find a suitable method. Now he can only imitate Mr. Ying's temperament and demeanor to deal with it. But it was up and down, uneasy.

On the other side, Gongsun Jing felt a little relieved because he had never seen the leader in Tsing Yi, and then saw the hall master looking sideways at him, saw him standing with his hands behind his back, and saw the cold gaze under the mask, There was a thump in my heart.

As the wind blew past, the jade plaque under the tree collided slightly, making a crisp sound.

The blue shirt fluttered slightly, and its aura was exactly the same as that of the leader, which was unpredictable. In a daze, Gongsun Jing seemed to see the figure of the leader in the blue shirt behind him, filling the world.

Blue clothes and green shirts, one real and one illusion, staring at him with the same indifferent eyes.

The ease that had arisen earlier disappeared without a trace, and the awe suddenly rose.

PS: The second one is more...

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