Take the righteousness of heaven and earth, the debate of the six qi, and swim endlessly.

The strength of the upper third-grade martial artist was clearly shown in front of Wang Anfeng.

The wind blew in his face, so that the boy could hardly think, and he could only see the mountains and rivers retreating rapidly under him, whether it was the towering mountain rocks, or the rushing waves, or the bustling towns, they were all just fleeting scenery.

Extremely quickly stopped, but there was a peaceful force that enveloped Wang Anfeng, so that he did not feel the slightest discomfort, only when he landed, his legs and feet were weak, and he staggered a few steps to stabilize his body, and the scribe snorted lightly behind him, and when he turned around, he happened to see the scribe's right hand withdrawn, as well as the green bamboo in his hand.

Presumably, if Fang Cai is unstable and fails to stand, then Qingzhu will fall on him without hesitation.

The boy suddenly felt some pain in his forehead.

The scribe's expression was cold, and he didn't speak, but raised his face slightly, signaling Wang Anfeng to look in front of him, the young man didn't understand what he meant, turned around, and in front of him was a towering mountain range that rose to the sky.

A familiar voice came to my ears.

"Look ahead, what do you see?"

The young man froze and spoke:

"Mountain ......"

"How's this mountain?"

Wang Anfeng exclaimed: "Majestic and majestic...... Lush. ”

Mr. Win bowed slightly, and didn't say anything, just took the first step to walk forward, the boy had already been accustomed to Mr.'s temperament, knew that he meant to let himself follow, and took two steps to catch up, silent all the way, the scenery he saw was prosperous and blooming, the trees were forested, and it was really a good scenery, and even the unspeakable mood in the young man's heart was much broadened, but Mr. wanted to bring himself to watch the mountain and enjoy the scenery.

But at this moment, the scribe's footsteps in front of him suddenly stopped again.

Wang Anfeng was curious, so he heard Mr. Ying speak again, and asked casually:

"Look again, what do you see?"

The young man was puzzled, and stepped past the scribe to look out, his expression changed slightly, and in front of him was a place like a wilderness, with blue rocks and pits, naked exposed to the sun, so that there was a lot of dust on it, and not the slightest tree had grown, which formed a very sharp and piercing contrast with the luxuriant mountains and forests around him.

The scribe spoke again, and said:

"What do you see?"

The young man looked at the bare blue rock, which was a little ugly compared to the surrounding mountains and forests, and said:

"Mountain Rock ......"

"How is it compared to the mountains and forests?"

The young man didn't say anything, but this time was enough to show his thoughts, the two of them walked along the bare rock again, and after half a sound, they saw the source of the bare rock, and then looked back, almost couldn't find the bare rock on the mountainside, Mr. Win grabbed Wang Anfeng casually, jumped up, just a few breaths of time, he had already appeared on the top of the mountain, put the young man down, raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction, and said:

"Look again, what do you see?"

Wang Anfeng stopped his heart beating rapidly, heard the words, and looked in the direction pointed by the scribe, and all he saw was lush and majestic, slightly stunned, and if he realized, the scribe's voice sounded again:

"What you see is where the bare rocks on the mountainside are, but can you see it?"

"Tell me, what do you see now?"

Wang Anfeng opened his mouth and said:

"It's a mountain ......"

"How's this mountain?"

The young man had already understood what Mr. Win meant in his heart, and his voice was a little weak for some reason.

"Majestic...... Lush. ”

The scribe frowned and said:

"What do you think?"

Wang Anfeng was silent, looking at the distant mountain, his expression became complicated, his eyes lowered, and said:

"Sir wants to tell me that there are bare rocks in the majestic mountains, but they do not detract from their majesty."

"No matter how strong the country is, there is also dirtiness, but this dirtiness will not erase the strength and grandeur of this era itself......"

The young man's heart was inexplicably complicated and uncomfortable.

At this time, he suddenly felt a pain in his forehead, and he couldn't help but sigh, and took a step back, the complicated look on his face disappeared in time, covering his red forehead with both hands, his eyes widened, and he looked at the scribe who was carrying a green bamboo in front of him with a sneer on the corner of his mouth with a blank and innocent face.

"First...... Mr? ”

The scribe sneered, and with a movement of his palm, the green bamboo seemed to disappear, but suddenly it landed on the young man accurately, and asked:

"Dirty, prosperous? What kind of miscellaneous stuff are you talking about? Well? ”

It seems that what Wang Anfeng just said made this scribe's heart very angry, waving the green bamboo in his hand, every time he said a word, it would fall on the young man once, Wang Anfeng instinctively went to hide, but how could he dodge? Then he listened to the scribe and ask questions.

"The frog at the bottom of the well speaks of the sky."

"If you were at the bottom of the mountain, you might see that bare rock?"

"If you're on the mountainside, you might see the source of the bare rock?"

"I've taught you for so long, why are you still so stupid?"

The young man took two steps back, covered his red and swollen forehead, and cautiously looked at the scribe carrying the green bamboo, who was holding the green bamboo as a sword, and in the whistling sound, pointed directly at Wang Anfeng's eyebrows, and said:

"You can't see the bare rocks on the mountainside under the foot of the mountain, and even if you get to the mountainside, you stay there and watch it for ten or twenty years, and you can't see the source of those bare rocks."

Qingzhu poked on the young man's forehead and nodded, then raised it again, added three points, and knocked on the top of his head at once.

"The ability is not big, but the heart is not small."

Wang Anfeng snorted lightly, raised his head and touched his red forehead, but a slight sense of enlightenment rose in his heart, and he walked out of the relaxed state of mind at the tip of the horn and the hot pain on his forehead, and couldn't help but take a step back and said:

"I know, I know, sir, don't knock ......"

The scribe raised his eyes, and saw that the young man's eyes had regained the kind of clarity he was familiar with before, although there were still some questions, but they were no longer as pessimistic as when he answered, and he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing the effect of the solution, he felt a little proud, but he sneered on his face, and Qingzhu struck again.

"It seems to me that your ability is also growing, and you dare to fight back."

"It hurts, sir...... The juniors are wrong. ”

"I don't think you're wrong, where are you wrong......"

"I ......"

……………………………………………

On the second day, Wang Anfeng slowly pushed open his cabin, his expression was ordinary, but he couldn't stop rubbing his forehead, sometimes his face twitched slightly, and he gasped.

On the way to Fengzilou, he met Bailifeng, who had not been seen for several days, and Xue Qingshuang, who was dressed in men's clothes, the former looked at him as usual and seemed to be relieved, while the latter was worried about his friend, but he was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he seemed hesitant and his smile was slightly stiff.

The young man nodded towards Bailifeng, and then looked at the bright girl again.

Looking at the flying eyebrows and bright brown eyes in the sun, I still like it in my heart.

But now he could understand the girl's mind.

She wants to be the number one master in the world, and he also wants to do something more, which should be big, big, very good.

Let's seal this young favorite first.

The young man exhaled, raised his hand and stroked the eight-sided Han sword behind his back, the wooden sword seemed to be roaring, Wang Anfeng strode towards his friends, and there was no longer half a difference in his eyebrows.

When she becomes the most powerful and powerful hero in the world.

When he swept away the injustice in his chest, he forgot about the immortal and could not calm down, and from then on, he was sealed as a swordsman.

I'll talk about it then.

PS: The mountain refers to Daqin, the bare rock refers to Ni Fuzi, and then the location refers to his own cultivation and so on...... Well, everyone should be able to see this......