Anwar studied with Cheng Zhiyou for nine years and broke through the sixth level of True Qi, so it was naturally easy to deal with these two gangsters. When Qin Yuan and his subordinates behind him were holding knives, they saw Anwar come out with one hand, instantly grabbed Qin Yuan's wrist, and his wrist made a clicking sound, Anwar's strength was so great that Qin Yuan's wrist was shattered and fractured, Qin Yuan screamed in pain, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and Qin Yuan's subordinates showed cowardice on their faces after Qin Yuan was crushed by Anwar's wrist bones, his martial arts were under Qin Yuan, and even Qin Yuan was defeated by Anwar, so he didn't have to think about it, he was bound to lose.

The timidity on his face quickly disappeared, only to see him gritting his teeth, only holding a knife, and slashing at Anwar's head, Anwar's face was as usual, one hand dragged Qin Yuan out of the air, and the other hand grabbed his arm, and the leg was quickly lifted up, "snap", the place where the foot was kicked made a bone shattering sound, and the man's leg was already useless.

A scream did not stop, and another shout, because by the time he had just reacted, he had already seen Anwar's arched fingers digging into one of his eyes.

"Ah........h

The man's heart seemed to be still, and he didn't notice any movement for a long time, so he slowly opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened a thin slit, the finger moved an inch closer to his eyes in less than a blink of an eye, so frightened that his soul almost flew away.

Anwar deliberately stopped again to let him open his eyes, after the man opened his eyes, his body kept trembling, Anwar withdrew his hand and asked him and his master to get out quickly, but Qin Yuan was not willing to be defeated, and ran back from a few meters away, one hand was wasted, then change to the other hand, picked up the knife that fell to the ground, and the flying knife left his hand to stab Anwar's neck, Anwar just dodged sideways, and the knife stabbed Qin Yuan's own person.

A knife was stabbed into the heart, stabbing his men to death.

Qin Yuan's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly dropped the knife, pulled out his legs and ran, but at this time, Anwar didn't want him to live, so he chased him up and kicked him in the head, kicking his head out of the brain.

An Zhan watched this scene from the sidelines, but mortals couldn't see him with the naked eye, and he had everything in his sights. An Zhan has also experienced this past thing, and naturally knows what will happen to them next.

An Zhan is not An Hua, An Hua is not An Zhan, and An Zhan doesn't know much about this Anwar in front of him. I have never heard of Anwar's heroic rescue of beauty, and after rescuing her in the hands of a group of womanizers, he shamelessly slept with the woman, so An Zhan regretted it very much and borrowed Anwar's identity.

Now that the two disciples have fled, Anwar sees that the two are not pleasing to the eye, and vows to break the two of them into pieces. If it was in the area of Kyoto, almost no one would dare to provoke him, except for an emperor, who else would not respect him, and the weaker women and children would have to run away when they saw him. Anwar didn't even glance at Feng Yuanzhi, and flew over with a light kick, and deliberately did not exceed the two of them, so that they were sweating profusely all the way, and they couldn't breathe.

Feng Yuanzhi frowned, calmed down slightly, his eyes shifted slightly, and his heart suddenly frightened, an eight-foot-long man in white with a mask was standing in front of him.

The reason why she was slightly frightened was because of this man in white, where she seemed to have seen it. The rain and fog that drifted lightly with the wind like a thin white veil had dissipated, replaced by the warm sunshine sprinkled on the sky, Feng Yuanzhi was still holding the cyan oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and the small droplets of water on the oil-paper umbrella dripped down, and after the sky cleared, those small droplets gradually disappeared.

Memory back to two years ago, two years ago a night in the dream, that year after this dream, she went to Xianren Street to find someone to interpret the dream, the first man who appeared in the dream, is almost the appearance in front of him, in a trance, Feng Yuanzhi had an illusion, the world in front of him, is a green endless grassland, this man in white, around the tall green grass, this dense green grass swaying with the wind, and the man in white flowing pure white clothes touch, this ...... It's just the dream she had two years ago, whether it was like a dream, or whether she had returned to that dream, she began to be a little confused, whether it was a dream or reality.

The man in white wore a golden mask, the mask was a little shiny under the sunlight, and the faint non-dazzling brilliance was scattered on half of his face that could only be seen, although he couldn't see the other half of his face covered by the mask, his clear outline, good-looking jawline, no matter how you looked, it was the standard of a handsome boy, the man in white raised the corners of his lips slightly, although the smile was shallow and faint, but it was extremely charming, giving people the feeling that it could be like a warm current unconsciously flooded into the heart.

An Zhan looked at Feng Yuanzhi like this, and at this moment, time seemed to stand still.

He wanted to say, I'm not late, I've always been by your side.

I also want to say that no matter what setbacks you encounter in the future, I hope that the first person you remember is me.

The clouds disperse, the sky is clear, the wind is warm, and the flowers are shaking.

An Zhan wanted to speak, but stopped.

If Anwar hadn't come first, he and her would have been like the first time they met. It's just that he never wants Feng Yuanzhi to fall off the cliff, even if he is unscathed, because he is afraid that she will be frightened........

Quietly guarding her for many years, it is not that she has not spoken to her, but when he speaks, she has hardly heard once, if not long after she was born he went to her room and was regarded by her nurse as a thief who stole the baby, and that time she cried because she heard what he said to her, then she heard it, and the phrase he said just now, "It's raining, and I don't bring an umbrella", she heard it, and the rest can be regarded as nothing.

The distance between me and you, so close, but so far, obviously I am beside you, but you don't see it, obviously I am calling your name, but you don't realize it, obviously I only need to step forward, I can hold your hand, but for so many years, I have not even held your hand once, I am afraid of disturbing you, disturbing your life, I stay quietly by your side, I am happy to see you happy, I am not happy when I see you unhappy, I am not happy.

Today, you and I finally meet, this time we meet not in a dream, nor in an imagination, but you and I appear in front of each other's eyes, I can see you, you can see me.

You have me in your eyes, I have you in my eyes, even if this moment is very short, but the tenderness in your eyes can make me remember it for a lifetime, even if it is only one glance, I can only see it once in this life, it is enough, because it is not someone else, but precisely you.

An Zhan's gentle smile was very similar to the smile of the man in white in the dream that Feng Yuanzhi had that night, so illusory, but not illusory, oh, it turned out that the dream I had many years ago can still be repeated many years later, and the person I met in the dream many years ago was still fortunate to be able to meet again in the dream many years later.

Feng Yuanzhi unconsciously raised her lips slightly, as if she was dreaming at the moment, no, is this really a dream? I can't be dreaming, am I?

An Zhan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and the gentleness in his eyes seemed to turn into light to cover Feng Yuanzhi, and the breeze blew his long hair, fluttering and elegant, better than all men in the world.

Wait a minute....... Feng Yuanzhi suddenly came back to her senses, how could this man look so similar to the lustful and obscene disciple Anwar?

The vast grassland soon disappeared, the tall green grass also disappeared, replaced by a silent small bamboo forest, the man in white in front of him, also became not so much like the man she had seen in the dream, Feng Yuanzhi shook her head gently, the sense of trance had disappeared, she woke up, this is not a dream, there is no grassland here, there is no tall grass, the man in white, there is one.

White, Childe, White.......

Feng Yuanzhi came back to her senses for a moment, and her heart gradually regained her calmness, but she slowly surfaced her emotions, could it be the white-clothed fairy she had been looking for for many years? Her heart gradually became excited, but when she compared that half of her face with the playboy Anwar, the excitement in her heart couldn't help but slowly disappear, why was it so similar?

Feng Yuanzhi raised her beautiful eyes, her gaze slowly swept over the golden mask on An Zhan's face, and met his eyes, the moment they touched, she clearly saw that his gaze was clear and gentle, which made her want to get close to him, and the disciple of An Shangshu's mansion, who was often entangled with beautiful women, could not have such a gaze at all.

As if still time flowed again, the cyan oil-paper umbrella was still in her hand, and the woman on the umbrella was still slightly raised, and her face was gentle and kind, like the appearance of Feng Yuanzhi's face at this moment.

Feng Yuanzhi gently opened her lips and asked, "Childe, where do we seem to have met?" ”

An Zhan's jade-like eyes emitted a soft light, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and he said softly: "Yes, we have met, do you remember?" ”

The voice is very good, like the sentence "It's raining, and I don't bring an umbrella".

Feng Yuanzhi shook her head slightly, "It's like in a dream, like in reality, can you tell me, is it in a dream, or in reality?" ”

An Zhan said: "We have seen it both in dreams and in reality. ”

Feng Yuanzhi asked, "Can you tell me, what is your name?" Where did it come from? ”

An Zhan said: "Anwar, from Kyoto. ”

The oil-paper umbrella that she held the handle of the umbrella trembled slightly, Feng Yuanzhi's face sank suddenly, her eyebrows were condensed, and the word Sichuan was unconsciously twisted between her eyebrows, and her eyes, which were originally bright, gradually lost their luster, no....... How is it possible, this is almost a day and a place from the difference, how can it be Anwar's dirty-minded disciple?

Perhaps, it is the same name and surname, and it happens to be from the same place?

Feng Yuanzhi asked, "Where is Kyoto?" ”

An Zhan smiled slightly, "An Shang Shufu." ”

Feng Yuanzhi's heart was shocked, it was him, it was him! Could it be him?

Seeing that Feng Yuanzhi's expression was wrong, An Zhan asked her what was wrong, but Feng Yuanzhi's eyebrows furrowed, her eyes became sharp, and her right hand holding the oil-paper umbrella quickly raised and pointed at An Zhan's chest, "You are An Hua, stay away from me." ”

An Zhan frowned, did Anwar do something to make her annoying?

An Zhan took a step forward, Feng Yuanzhi took a step back, and looked at him with cold eyes while retreating, An Zhan's heart trembled, why is the painting style not quite right, it stands to reason that Anhua helped her just now, she should be grateful, what's wrong?

An Zhan didn't choose to go any further, he had to figure out what Anwar had done to her to make her hateful, so he took a step back, brushed his sleeves and raised his legs, intending to leave.

Feng Yuanzhi's eyebrows froze, her expression was a little complicated, she walked in front of An Zhan and stopped him, at this time, a flying knife came from a distance, An Zhan did not hesitate to walk in front of Feng Yuanzhi and stopped her behind her, raised his hand to take the knife into his hand, looking at the knife, An Zhan understood, it was clear that he was Anwar's enemy in the future, he was Anwar, looking for him to seek revenge, he didn't know what kind of person Anwar was, if it was before, when he was Anwar, there was no enemy, even if someone wanted to kill him, most of them were not really killed, there was no mark on this knife, He didn't know who did it.

An Zhan wanted to escort Feng Yuanzhi out of here, but was rejected by Feng Yuanzhi and bluntly said that he would not go with the disciples.

An Zhan frowned, what....... Lecher?

Feng Yuanzhi said goodbye and wanted to leave, but she also left by herself, never let him follow, never follow him, and never go together.

Okay, if you don't want to go together, then don't go together, An Zhan flicked his sleeves and turned to leave, this time when he turned around, another knife flew in, An Zhan didn't say a word, quickly turned around and flew towards the place where the knife flew, and threw out the person who was hiding behind the bamboo by the neck when he didn't waste the ashes.

The man was thrown by An Zhan like this, the whole person fell to the ground on his stomach, and almost all his teeth flew out, fortunately, he just knocked two front teeth, although it was ugly, but it was better than a mouth full of teeth that flew out, this person's martial arts are powerful, I am afraid that it is not impossible to twist his head off, and I am afraid that it will be easy.......

He is Cheng Zhiyou's apprentice.

An Zhan walked up to him and asked him to stand up and talk to him, the man's eyes were timid, and he stood up when he heard the words, waiting for An Zhan to ask him. In fact, he also knew what he was going to ask, Young Master Anfu, who would dare not answer his question?

An Zhan asked him why he stabbed him with a throwing knife, and the man looked timid and replied that he was instructed by someone.

An Zhan asked who instructed him, and this person said that he was sent by the second son of Fengfu.

Feng Yuanzhi frowned, his younger brother wanted him to die, he knew that this person was sent by Changlin to kill Anhua here, and it was impossible to hurt her, so Feng Yuanzhi might as well help his brother.

Feng Changlin is not around here, in fact, when Feng Changlin gave this person a task, he had already said that if he was unfortunately caught by Anwar, a son of bitch, and asked him why he killed him, then Dafang answered truthfully that he sent him, and told Anwar that if he retaliated with a kind, he would never be afraid of him.

So this man said it generously.

An Zhan asked him, what is the festival between Feng Changlin and Anwar, this person also said generously, talking about Anwar's various affairs, listening to An Zhan's heart is getting tighter and tighter, how is Anwar this kind of person?

If he knew that he was such a person, he would not have told Feng Yuanzhi that his name was Anwar, but he didn't die, but he just said it.......

I regret it, it's just that, what else can I do.

Anwar returned after beating Qin Yuan's two guys to death, An Zhan wanted to leave before he returned, but Feng Yuanzhi was staring at him, seeing that Anwar was about to come back, An Zhan took a breath, "Okay, in fact, I'm not Anwar, I'm just because Anwar worships under Cheng Zhiyou, admires him, regards him as an idol, and wants to live like him, but his ability is not good, no matter how hard he tries, he can't reach his starting point, so he can only disguise his appearance, imitate his words and deeds, and make people mistakenly think that I am him, so as to do this." , Satisfy my heart of being a coaxing son, I didn't expect him to be a playboy, I don't know wow......"

Feng Yuanzhi asked him to take off his mask, if his appearance was exactly the same, then it proved that he was lying, if it was only three or four points like Anwar, or even a trace of Anwar except for the rest of his facial contours, then believe him and let him go.

How could An Zhan take off his mask, bluntly said that he was ugly, saying that when he was a child, his family was superstitious, and his parents wanted to live forever, so they collected medicine everywhere and came back to alchemy, and they couldn't refine the elixir of immortality, but the two of them didn't give up, and they worked hard to go all over the mountains and rivers every day to collect medicine, and the medicine collection time was too long, so he handed over the task of guarding the alchemy furnace and watching the fire to him every day, how did he know that one day, he was napping by the alchemy furnace, the fire in the furnace was too hot, the firewood fell out, and he was woken up by the boiling heat, and when he woke up, he found that the house was burned, At that time, he was still young, and his head was blank when he encountered this situation, and he didn't even know how to escape, but he still wanted to put out the fire, but unfortunately he was burned by the fire and his face was burned, so that he left home in the future, and almost all the time without a mask, this burned face looked very terrifying, and he was afraid of scaring others.

Feng Yuanzhi didn't believe it very much, who knows if Anwar was planning something.

In order to enhance the authenticity, An Zhan turned his back to Feng Yuanzhi, reached into his clothes with one hand, and cast a spell on his body, and after a while, old scars burned by fire appeared on his chest and shoulders, it is impossible to deceive immortals, but it is more than enough to deceive mortals.

When An Zhan turned his body back, he took off the clothes on his chest, revealing an old scar, Feng Yuanzhi was slightly frightened, her face was hot, this was the first time she saw a man's body, she quickly twisted her head away, her eyes avoided An Zhan's body, An Zhan asked her if she could believe it now, Feng Yuanzhi's face had not faded from the hot red, and she quickly nodded and replied that she already believed it, if she wanted to go, then he would hurry up, no, he should hurry up and put on his clothes first.

An Zhan quickly put on his clothes, jumped lightly, and left the place.

Not long after, Anwar came back, and the person sent by Feng Changlin saw him from a distance, so he hid behind Feng Yuanzhi, "Miss, I was scared just now, otherwise, you will tell him what the second young master wanted to say for the little one?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi raised her eyebrows slightly, it's better not to talk to people like Anwar. Then he took this person and turned around and left, after walking out of the bamboo forest, Anwar chased after him, and asked Feng Yuanzhi why he came out of the bamboo forest so quickly, and did not wait for him, if he came back alone, so ask Feng Yuanzhi will answer, however, after Anwar came back, soon a girl chased after him, saying that although it was only the first time she met him, but after she saw him for the first time, she couldn't help but like him, and wanted him to take her away, if she wanted to harm the woman, then just harm her alone, Don't go and do other women's troubles.

Anwar refused to be fine, but he didn't refuse, and directly took the woman into his arms, making the woman smile happily.

After Anwar took the woman into his arms with one hand, he also asked Feng Yuanzhi if he wanted his other hand to hug her, Feng Yuanzhi was annoyed in her heart, and slapped Anwar in the face, Anwar touched his face, with a displeased face, he grew so big, no woman could be bold enough to slap him, so he wanted to teach Feng Yuanzhi a lesson, catch her, tie her back, and press her on the bed to teach her a good lesson.

Letting go of the other woman's hand, Anwar reached out and grabbed Feng Yuanzhi's belt, Feng Yuanzhi's eyes were quick, and he quickly grabbed Anwar's hand with one hand, and said angrily: "Dirty, obscene!" ”

Anwar smiled, "I'm dirty, I'm obscene, I'm not dirty, how can I get all the beautiful women in the world?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi snorted coldly, "You still want to get the women of the whole world?" ”

Anwar smiled again and corrected: "She is a beautiful woman in the world." ”

At this time, Feng Changlin brought a group of people, all of whom were holding big wooden sticks in their hands, and just waited for Feng Changlin to give an order, and beat Anhua Qun. The reason why you don't use a sharp weapon like a sword and a sword is very simple, that is, you just want to beat him up, you don't want to beat him to death, if you use a sword and a sword, if you accidentally miss your hand and kill someone, I am afraid that An Linyuan will not let him go if he dies, although he beats him wildly, An Linyuan may not let him go, but there is a life left, which not only makes Anhua have a long memory, but also does not make things as big as killing people.

Cough...... Now that Anwar has become the president of the trial court and is in a high position, I am afraid that if he is moved, the emperor will not let him go...... However, Feng Changlin said that he would never be afraid of him, he would take revenge if there was a kind, and the court would punish him for his crimes.

Feng Changlin is young and vigorous, he can't control himself when he is impulsive, let alone calm, he is not impulsive enough to carry a knife to cut people at other people's homes.

After Feng Changlin brought this group of people up, the girl next to Anwar showed a timid face, she had never seen such a scene, she was so scared, she hurriedly threw herself into Anwar's arms, and said I am so afraid.

Anwar had a displeased look on his face, pushed the woman away, and said impatiently: "Hurry up and walk away for me, don't you see that I'm busy?" ”

The woman was also obedient, Anwar told her to go away, and she walked away immediately.

Anwar specially reminded Feng Changlin that he Anwar is not easy to mess with, in terms of family background, Feng Changlin is not as good as him, in terms of background, Feng Changlin is not as good as him, in terms of martial arts, Feng Changlin is even worse than him, not to mention that his current identity is no longer just the eldest young master of Anfu, he is a big official, a very human minister, let Feng Changlin move his long grass brain, don't be so ignorant, otherwise he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

Feng Changlin smiled, if he was afraid, it would be impossible for him to bring so many people to beat him for the group.

Anwar looked disdainful, seeing that this Feng Changlin was not as good as him, and dared to provoke him, he taught him to be a man every minute, so that he would dare in the future!