Shaolin Temple.

Sensing the abnormality of the middle-aged man in Beiwu City, the corners of Mr. Win's mouth curled slightly, lying on the bamboo chair, but among the five fingers of his right hand, there was only a jade bead left, and he threw it at will.

Another jade bead, which he popped out of the Buddha bead on Wang Anfeng's wrist last night, fell on the girl, and then took the opportunity to pull Gongsun Jing into this world.

Yuan Ci closed his eyes slightly on the side, chanted in a low voice, and finished reciting all the promising methods, such as dream bubbles, such as dew and electricity, after contemplating as such, he did not continue, but opened his eyes to look at his rather lazy friend.

Although his face was still cold and as usual, the two of them had known each other for a long time, and they already knew that the latter was in a good mood at the moment, so he frowned, put down his hands, and asked quite solemnly:

“…… What do you want to do? ”

The jade bead was thrown away and held between two fingers, and the scribe did not look up, but said casually:

"Guess."

Yuan Ci frowned slightly, his heart was quite annoyed by the indifferent attitude of the scribe, one of them was upright and gentle, the other was arrogant and uninhibited, and it could only be said that such a friendship was due to fate, but even if they had become friends, they were often annoyed by their temperament, and if they couldn't get along, they would always do it.

On the side, Wu Changqing noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, and interjected with a smile:

"Haha, why should Master Yuanci be angry? The old man can guess two points of Mr. Win's idea, how can you not guess it? ”

The voice paused slightly, and seeing that the attention of both of them was attracted to him, the old man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I didn't expect that at this age, I would have to do such a kind of muddy work.

These two people can't let the old man stop for a while.

sighed in his heart, if he was still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young doctor at this time, he would have already rolled his eyes, pointed out the acupuncture points in his ears, and let them quarrel, but at this time, he couldn't do such things, his face was still gentle, he stroked his beard, and said with a smile:

"Master Yuanci, but you forgot what An Feng is asking for?"

Yuan Ci was slightly stunned, and if he realized, he heard the old man speak again:

"Since ancient times, this kind of thing has not been possible by one person."

"That's one thing, that's the second one...... After An Feng, there should be a few years to practice martial arts in the Fufeng School Palace, where is there time to collect these small beads called relics, but without this treasure, you can't learn the Thief Sect. '

"When the days pass for a few years, An Feng's cultivation is getting better and better, and he really can't learn the best light skills in the rivers and lakes."

"I guess Mr. is doing this, firstly, for the convenience of Anfeng behavior in the future, and secondly, it is also to mobilize manpower as soon as possible to collect those lost pearls"

After speaking, Wu Changqing stroked his beard and looked at the scribe, and said with a smile:

"I don't know, what the old man said is right?"

The scribe sneered and didn't answer, his face was full of ridicule, but Yuan Ci and Wu Changqing had already figured out his character, and knew that this was at least a lot right, so the scribe would have this kind of reaction, Yuan Ci had a slight look on his face, but he still felt that something was not quite right in his heart.

Wu Changqing was already leaning on his recliner, and suddenly smiled again:

"However, last night, the junior named Gongsun Jing was probably scared."

"Old lady Yang of Long Xiang's ride, hey, even if we come forward, I'm afraid it's not an opponent."

Yuan Ci bowed slightly.

The scribe didn't bother to pay attention to them, but with a flip of his right hand, he put away the orb, his eyes narrow, and his desire to this false world was slightly narrowed.

The index finger of his right hand was flexed and gently tapped on the bamboo chair.

Once, twice.

There is a strange light that emerges from the eyes.

Daqin.

The real rivers and lakes and the world.

Real ......

The fingers finally knocked on the armrest of the bamboo chair, making a crisp sound, and it swayed far away.

He is different from Yuan Ci and Wu Changqing.

It's not at all.

What Wu Changqing said is indeed part of the reason, but it is not the whole story.

Proud as he is.

How can you always be behind the scenes of others?

The corners of his mouth provoked a mocking arc, but he remembered the appearance of the young man again, his expression was slightly stagnant, and he suddenly felt a little lacking in confidence.

Well...... At most, occasionally, maybe a little help.

With his palms spread out and resting on the armrests of the bamboo chairs, the scribe closed his eyes, no longer thinking nonsense, and whispered leisurely.

"Rivers and lakes, ......"

……………………………………………

Hokubu Castle.

After drinking the medicine that understands alcohol, Fu Mo is much more sober and can exercise his own strength, although the stamina of the wine is great, but his pure yang internal strength cannot be underestimated, but in less than half an hour, he has already dispersed all the strength of the wine and regained his sobriety.

Originally, it was good to leave today, but because of himself, he had been in this Beiwu City for another day, Fu Mo felt quite ashamed in his heart, so he rejected the invitation of the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion, and the next morning, he got up and set off.

This Northern Wuzhou City is more than 700 miles away from Fufeng County.

If it is a galloping horse, it is only two days, which is more than enough, but Fu Mo has to collect some materials along the way, and he has gone around many counties.

Because he was apologetic, Fu Mo made a Mojia organ for Wang Anfeng and others on the way.

Limited to materials and the cultivation of Wang Anfeng and others, it has not had any special effect, but after all, it is from the hands of middle and third grade masters, and it is commendable in the details.

Five days later.

With Qingfeng Solution as the center, a radius of more than 700 miles, the contradictions that have been suppressed for a long time have finally come to the fore, and the counties and towns around the country are still the same as in the past on the surface, and there has not been the slightest abnormality, but in the secret, there have been many times of open and secret battles.

Because he was afraid of Qingfeng's dismissal, he did not use out-of-the-ordinary means, but there have been casualties, and among the many gangs, the Jupeng Gang is the most outstanding.

Its gang leader, Gongsun Jing, is said to have been born in the army back then, and among the surrounding gangs, he has always been feared by people for his strategic design, but he doesn't want to be quite scheming, and he has always hidden his true strength.

This shot, in the one-handed battle array marksmanship, there is a hundred battles left, lonely and tragic spirit, unprecedented, with the momentum of thunder, the gang leader of another gang was seriously injured, and then took advantage of the unpreparedness of everyone, many back hands together to attack, swallowed the fifty or sixty percent of the territory this time.

Even though it is within the influence of this Qingfeng solution, it may be removed at any time, but its limelight is indeed unique for a while.

Half a month later, Fufu County.

An old man with three men and one woman, and four young people, walked through the ninety-nine-meter-long corridor, and saw the two towering and majestic buildings of 100 zhang high, almost had the urge to burst into tears, raised his head and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said:

"Finally...... It's back. ”

"Fufeng County!"

For a while, I felt that everything in front of me was so familiar, which made people happy, thinking of the happiness of walking in all directions during this time, I made up my mind that no matter what I said in the future, I would never leave this Fufeng County again.

Never!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a sense of rigidity in my heart, feeling that the old miscellaneous Mao Master was not good, and if he wanted to refuse, he couldn't do anything about it......

If you want to count me again, I ...... I'll go on strike!

Then unite all your friends and ask questions......

Just as he was thinking about how to talk to the old man, a young man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hey, uncle, come back to your senses!"

The black-clothed young man in the carriage was quite helpless, rolled his eyes, raised his whip and pointed the way, and said:

"You're in the way......"

"Ah...... Uh, sorry, sorry. ”

Fu Mo, who had just been beaten by his master in his mind, trembled, and hurriedly led the horse to the side.

The look on his face was as kind as ever.

PS: First Update......

Thank you Bai Guangyan for the reward, well, as I said before, there will be at least one update every week, swearing in the name of salted fish.

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