With this in mind, Wang Anfeng searched for more than a quarter of an hour in this Mo family school, and finally found the trace of Fu Mofuzi, at that time, the old man was sitting alone in a remote room, surrounded by all kinds of organ materials, almost burying him in it.

A pair of eyes stared at the unformed mechanism in his hand, almost emitting light, obviously an old man in sloppy clothes, but at this time his temperament gradually deepened, as high as a mountain, like the distance of the sea, holding a sharp blade, gray head and unkempt face, succumbing to the narrow, but like a swordsman with a sword, like a drunken scholar.

It's like a finger from the Great Elder drinking on the Qingfeng solution.

Its charm is self-contained.

Wang Anfeng found it difficult to interrupt this atmosphere.

I can only stand aside and wait quietly.

After all, the old man's cultivation is profound, although there is no adventure in his internal strength, but he has been practicing diligently for decades, not to be underestimated, and he has already been extremely mellow, although Wang Anfeng has practiced Buddhism, but after all, he is only a mere nine-grade martial artist, his breath is turbid, and he has not escaped the detection of the old man.

Fu Mo frowned slightly, put down the tool in his hand, raised his head slightly unhappily, and when he found out that it was Wang Anfeng who came to look for him, he was stunned at first, and then showed an extremely happy look.

"An Feng? What are you doing here? ”

Fu Mo stood up, raised his hand to push away the unfinished mechanisms around him, cleared out a corner where Wang Anfeng could sit, invited the young man to come in, got up again, ran back and forth, heated the pot of tea, and found some pastries that he didn't know when he bought, and enthusiastically handed them to the latter.

The expression on his face was sincere, and he did not have the lofty spirit of an ordinary third-grade martial artist when facing his juniors.

Wang Anfeng watched the old man busy coming and going, and the trace of worry in his heart disappeared, but he was vaguely ashamed.

It's just because he has been back from Qingfeng for a month, and he hasn't even taken the initiative to visit the old man once, this time, or because he has asked for others, it is too cold, this kind of emotion is filled in the young man's heart, and a little sense of self-shame rises in his heart.

But shame is shame, after all, the matter of Danfeng Valley is not small, and I can't help but say it.

Wang Anfeng held the porcelain cup in his hand, sorted out his thoughts in his heart, and without waiting for a few words of greeting, he told the old man in front of him all about this matter, Fu Mo's pale eyebrows gradually wrinkled from stretching, and after the young man finished speaking, his right hand had slapped heavily on the table next to him, his brows were upside down, and he said angrily:

"These dog things!"

"Anfeng, don't worry."

"Leave this matter to the old man."

In the midst of the rage, the old man had already stood up, like an angry tiger, but he only paced in this narrow place again and again, and muttered in a low voice:

"Hey, Danmaple Valley...... I can't help them outside, but I dare to come to me to help the wind and mess around, hum, it's just looking for death! ”

"It's all at the doorstep...... Think this is their territory? ”

"This is Fufeng, it's my home, come here to, ......"

"I can't kill you, old man!"

When walking outside, the kind old man, at this time, seemed to be forced to the last bottom line, to do things, far more neat than Wang Anfeng thought, turned over from the pile of materials to dig out a wooden bird, wrote a letter, the bird was thrown, although it is wooden, but it can be used by the forest pigeon thousands of miles to send the letter, flutter its wings away.

Before Wang Anfeng finished drinking a cup of hot tea, he heard the sound of his clothes breaking through the air.

The young man was slightly stunned when he heard the sound, and when he looked sideways, he saw that there was an air dragon in the far sky, obviously it was a clever warrior who took off to resist the wind, and between a few breaths, it had already fallen in this school palace, the air dragon dispersed, and a figure fell, wearing a red brocade robe, with a faint golden spree on his waist, holding a long knife in his hand, looking at his clothes, he should be a martial artist in the Great Qin Dynasty.

At this time, the man had already dispersed the residual energy, while tidying up his clothes, he strode towards this school, Wang Anfeng also saw his close face, a national face, square, not angry but mighty, although wearing a ranger suit, but there is a tiger's head shoulder armor on the right shoulder, which is different from ordinary knights.

stepped in, and before Fu Mo could speak, he had already spoken first, and said:

"Brother Fu, what is it that makes you fly to the interrogation?"

As he spoke, the man glanced at Fu Mo, grinned, and said:

"Besides, our residence is only three streets away, so you are reluctant to move?"

Fu Mo pursed his lips, with a disdainful look on his face.

As soon as the man finished speaking, he saw Wang Anfeng, slightly stunned, the old man had already raised his hand and pointed at the young man, and said:

"This is our Fufeng book collection, Wang Anfeng."

"I've been looking for you a lot, but he's found something."

Fu said to Wang Anfeng again: "This man's name is Zhu Jian'an, he was a student of the Legalist family back then, he crossed the Longmen a few years ago, and was promoted to the third grade, and now he is the deputy general manager of Fufeng County, if you have anything, you can tell him." ”

Wang Anfeng was slightly startled, raised his hand and saluted, but Zhu Jian'an waved his hand casually, and smiled indifferently:

"It turned out to be the Fufeng Bibliographer on the Star List."

"I can see it today, it's really a talent, if there is anything, please speak up."

Seeing his expression, the young man knew that the latter regarded himself as the kind of student who sought the way of his elders, and he didn't explain it at the moment, but tried his best to concise his language, and told the things he found as they were, and when he mentioned Danfeng Valley, Zhu Jian'an had a relaxed look on his face and never said it again.

After Wang Anfeng finished speaking, the deputy chief catcher's face was already like a sinking water, and he was silent for a few breaths, and asked:

"Do you know where they stayed?"

Wang Anfeng shook his head and said slightly apologetically:

"At that time, I was worried that they would find out, so I only confirmed the first few inns, and I didn't see the name of the inn."

"If you want to say the specific location, in the position of welcoming guests to the east, with my pace, slowing down by half and slowing down thirty-four steps, it should be an old inn."

"The stairs are very old, and there is a very clear noise when you walk around."

Zhu Jian'an bowed slightly, his face seemed to be relieved, looked at Wang Anfeng and smiled, and said:

"You're doing the right thing."

"I am very familiar with these evil sect warriors, their methods are ruthless, and they use everything, if you get involved, even if you can kill that person, I am afraid that you can only live in the official mansion and be protected by us until this matter is completely over."

"Now you can forget all about your previous experience, just when you really just passed by that evil sect warrior."

Wang Anfeng subconsciously said:

"If there's anything I can help......"

Before the voice fell, it was interrupted by Zhu Jian'an's direct opening and said:

"Nope!"

"Not letting children like you and the people of Great Qin fall into danger is the meaning of our existence, as long as the criminal department of Great Qin is not dead, these things should not be handed over to you."

The voice paused slightly, as if he had thought of something, and the man's face looked slightly calm and hateful, but this look was just fleeting, like an illusion, Zhu Jian'an smiled at Wang Anfeng and the two, and said:

"Anyway, leave it to me."

Before the voice fell, he strode out of the room, and after a few breaths, the person had already risen up, and disappeared with the air dragon.

PS: Today's first update is presented......