I have many teachers

Chapter 90 Invitation

On the title page of the book is the author's preface, saying that this miscellaneous notes are only for records, sorted by seniority, but it seems to be a new miscellaneous record after a year, so it is placed on the lower floor of Fengzilou. After turning over the title page, it is the first According to the records of a famous arrester, he is now in his fifties, a beginner in the seventh grade of martial arts, rich in experience, and well-known all over the place.

Wang Anfeng took a serious look at his martial arts cultivation, and then looked at the resume below, with a slightly dignified expression.

Turning another page, it is an old catcher from another county. Although his martial arts is not high, he is rigorous in thinking and everyone admires him, so he is called a famous catcher.

I turned over the pages again and again, but I still couldn't see the famous legalist arrester Wuxin, and the famous arresters on the list were all above 37 or [-] years old, and their martial arts were all in the third rank. Looking around the rivers and lakes, you can be called a master, and this alone is enough to frighten you. After searching for a long time, you still can't see the person's name.

Frowning slightly, a certain idea suddenly came to mind, and he suddenly turned over the last page of this extremely thick book. His eyes swept over the pages, his pupils shrank slightly, and he whispered.

"Fajia, Wuxin..."

"20 years old."

Exhaling, the boy's eyes fell on the resume below.

Wuxin was only 20 years old, not to mention in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, even among the martial arts practitioners in the entire rivers and lakes, he was extremely young.

But he is already a famous catcher who is well-known all over the world. He has cultivated to the fifth rank, and he can be expected to be a master.

The Eight Great Gods who will arrest the world in the future must have his name.

He became famous at the age of 15. In order to apprehend a leftist master, he once stayed in one place without eating or drinking for nine days. At that time, he and his friends had already broken through several cottages and captured those thieves and sent them to prison.

Perhaps because of his experience as a teenager, he hated bandits and robbers very much.

His personality is so upright that it is almost cruel. After he has achieved martial arts, although he is a famous arrester, he often punishes criminals on the spot. Ordinary iron swords, perhaps because they drank too much blood, often screamed under the moonlit night, killing so fiercely that there was a time when the underworld green forests would be too frightened to go down the mountain when they heard his name, which shows its power.

Its killing prowess, its diligence in handling cases, and its sharpness of attack, even said that if it accidentally arrived there, the thieves and bandits would raise their strongholds and surrender themselves in order to survive.

But such a famous arrester who hates evil and hates everyone, the whole world looks forward to him, but three years ago, he seemed to be bound by his hands and feet, and refused to take half a step out of Tianjing. Because it is a great pity in the world.

Wang Anfeng frowned slightly, and turned the page.

But the next page of the book is already the Master himself.

The boy closed the book, exhaled slightly, and looked solemn.

Rumors are on the back.

Putting the "Contemporary Famous Arrests" back to its original position, Wang Anfeng regained his composure, his face regained his peace, and he thought in his heart.

After returning to Shaolin today, I have to mention it again with Mr. Ying.

Just as he was thinking like this, suddenly a palm slapped heavily on Wang Anfeng's shoulder. The young man was thinking about something at this time, and he was attacked rashly. A strange boy arrived.

Wearing a light blue dress, with white sleeves and handsome eyes, he was looking at him with a bright smile on his face, looking happy, as if he wanted to shout loudly, but he was worried about something, so he lowered his voice and leaned beside Wang Anfeng road:

"Brother, is our Fufeng library guard?"

"Yes...does this son need help?"

Wang Anfeng glanced at the young man who had almost slapped him hard just now, and nodded.

But there is some fear in my heart.

He has gone through several bloody battles in his martial arts, and the first level is gradually becoming perfect, and he may break into the ninth rank at any time, and the young man's body in front of him obviously has no trace of horizontal training.

Even a ninth-rank master couldn't stand against him.

I am used to being plotted against by Mr. Ying, and I almost caused trouble.

There were sweat stains on Wang Anfeng's forehead, but the young man in front of him who was about to be carried to the Huichun Hall didn't have the slightest awareness, waved his hands excitedly, and said:
"I'm Su Wenchang, the yin and yang family."

"The librarian is kind to me... After all, those people, poof..."

The young man almost laughed out loud, but he covered it with his hand in time, and peeked at the center of Fengzi Building. He was relieved to see that he hadn't disturbed Mr. Ren who was guarding the pavilion, but the joy on his face concealed Unable to stop, he raised his hand towards the door and said:

"Also ask the book collector to keep moving."

"Let's talk outside."

Wang Anfeng was a little puzzled, because Mr. Ren was there, and as a librarian, he had nothing to do during the day, but he had to clean the steps at night, so after a little thought, he simply followed Su Wenchang out. Passing sparse bamboo, its sound is clear and clear, and there is still a Confucian young man standing in front of the bamboo forest, with an elegant appearance, looking at the bamboo forest with his hands up and down, thoughtfully.

Su Wenchang called out, and the Confucian scholar turned around just now, with a gentle smile on his lips, first nodded at Su Wenchang, then smiled at Wang Anfeng:
"Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for a few days."

Wang Anfeng was startled slightly, and said:
"Brother Gu?"

The scholar in front of him was the elegant scholar holding the scroll in front of the school that day. They brought Wang Anfeng to this Fengzi Building that day, and they have not seen him for several days since then.

Gu Jianzhang nodded slightly and said with a smile:

"Looking at Little Brother Wang's appearance, Ah Chang probably hasn't told you about that."

"Hmm...it's almost noon now, brother Wang probably hasn't had lunch yet, why don't you go to the Tianfeng restaurant where the local rich man sits today?"

"If you have any doubts, please explain in detail on the road."

Wang Anfeng was even more puzzled, but when he first came to Fufeng, it would be best to make some friends. After thinking about it, he agreed. Fufeng City is huge, and several people stopped a carriage, which was pulled by strange beasts and was extremely fast. Quickly, the three of them sat in the back compartment, and the scenery along the way was pretty good. Gu Jianzhang smiled and explained in detail about the gambling of Fufeng students.

At the end, the voice paused slightly, and said with a smile:
"Every family and faction is mourning, but the Yinyang family who opened the market is alone."

"Brother Wang will order food later, but it should be more spicy, and let him bleed."

The young man laughed, while Su Wenchang repeatedly begged for mercy.

After getting to the restaurant, the waiter led the three of them into the upper box. There were already many young students sitting at a table. When they saw Su Wenchang coming over, their eyes lit up slightly, and they all booed loudly, listening to him from time to time. Get the cruel words of "eat back all the losses" and "eat Su gamblers until they dare not gamble again".

Su Wenchang flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, raised his chin, his delicate face showed a complacent look, his lips moved lightly, and said frivolously:
"Eat whatever you want."

The students were silent for a while, and then they became more angry, and the sound of laughing and cursing became louder. If the box was not made of special wood, which is extremely soundproof, they would have been kindly 'invited' out of the building by the shopkeeper.

Gu Jianzhang introduced Wang Anfeng to everyone, and after returning their salutes, the two sat down in the empty seats. The young man looked around slightly, and saw many familiar faces he had seen seven or eight days ago, but he did not see the Legalist girl and the dumb The naive boy, Gu Jianzhang next to him looked at him and said with a smile:
"Who is Brother Wang looking for?"

Wang Anfeng replied with a smile:

"I saw a lot of people today, but why didn't I see the two Legalists last time?"

"Aren't you still angry?"

The elegant look on Gu Jianzhang's face became quite strange, and he said:
"This...he has apologized many times during this period, and Junior Sister Zhao may have calmed down, but she can't let go of her airs."

"This time we invited us to come together, and we said that we will play boxing guessing. If Ah Ling wins, she will forgive him. If Junior Sister Zhao wins, then Junior Sister Zhao will reward us and come with us. "

Wang Anfeng was slightly startled, and said, "Could it be..."

Gu Jianzhang nodded, as if he wanted to laugh, but he held back for appearance, and said after a while:

"draw."

Wang Anfeng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but a Confucian scholar beside him laughed, and interjected: "Young junior sister has made concessions so far, but she still fails to fulfill her wish. Naturally, she is angry. This anger has nowhere to vent, so it naturally fell on Yan Ling's head again. , the hardest thing to bear is the grace of a beauty."

"Strictly order this hand, I'm afraid I didn't ask the Taoist priest to consecrate it, hahaha."

The students around laughed when they heard the words, and even Gu Jianzhang, who had always maintained a refined appearance, couldn't help but laugh a little. The Tai Chi picture was embroidered on his clothes, and the young man in a bun rolled his eyes wildly when he heard the words, and said:

"Don't discredit us Taoists."

"Consecration is for blessing, how can such bad luck be summoned, bad luck! bad luck!"

"I'm afraid his hand didn't shine in the shit."

As soon as he said a word, everyone was shocked, and the laughter of a table of students stopped abruptly. They stared blankly at the little Taoist priest as if they were being strangled by the neck. After a while, they burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, reasonable and reasonable!"

"Hahaha, it seems that Yan Ling should be renamed on the Constellation List, called Consecrated Hand Yan Ling, puff, no, no, hahahaha..."

"Ouch, my stomach..."

The scene was chaotic for a while, just a bunch of playful young people, not as Wang Anfeng had imagined before, the rigorous appearance of the masters of all schools, he couldn't help laughing, and suddenly heard the star list, his expression was slightly startled, and he looked at the person beside him. Gu Jianzhang said:

"Brother Yan... on the star list?"

It took Gu Jianzhang a few breaths of time to stop laughing, and when he heard the star list, he thought of the "consecrated hand", and laughed again, waving his hand to apologize for his rudeness, while holding back his laughter, saying :
"indeed……"

"There are nine book pavilions in the world, and the nine book collections are guarded. No grandmaster can enter. They are forbidden places, and the tenth is our Fufeng Academy."

"And Ah Ling is the master of the Legalist family. He is serious and upright. When he went out to study, he had several fights with others, and he was on the list."

Just as I was talking, I seemed to feel that these students' jokes were really vulgar and incompatible with etiquette.

What's more, it's about eating.

So he coughed twice, attracted everyone's attention, and said:

"Students, don't make fun of Ah Ling any more... Let's talk about other interesting things when we get together today..."

After everyone laughed, they naturally agreed, and asked Gu Jianzhang to find a beginning. The latter pondered slightly, and said:
"Then let me talk about it later. What about the famous arrester Wuxin who came out of the mountains recently?"

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