Shaolin Temple.

Wu Changqing stroked his beard and looked at Wang Anfeng, who was immersed in cultivation, and sighed lightly, saying:

"Feng'er, how has your cultivation become more and more diligent recently?"

"But it's okay, in this way, within a few days, it will inevitably break through the nine grades."

As if he had thought of something, he nodded with satisfaction and said that he could teach a child.

Over there, Wang Anfeng roared lightly with the wooden sword in his palm, and the nine sword shadows stabbed out, setting off a very sharp sound of breaking the air, the strength was entangled, endless, and it was still stabbed out a few inches away from the sword body, but it was a pity that the strength was insufficient, and it dissipated by itself in an instant.

The boy exhaled, and his heart was much more relaxed.

Xue Qinshuang actually rejected him.

But he went back home in a daze, and only then did he realize what the girl meant.

The love of children is long, after pushing the masters of this world.

And the condition of consideration is to overcome her.

There is no solution at all.

Since that day, a few days have passed, Baili Feng and Ni Fuzi often bring some ingredients to rub rice, have no face and no skin, and talk and laugh loudly, but Xue Qinshuang has obviously distanced himself from Wang Anfeng.

Usually, if you meet, you will say hello as usual, and your eyebrows will be calm, but you will never talk and laugh for a long time as you did in the past, let alone take the initiative to find him.

If you refuse, you refuse.

Just like the girl's boxing, it was crisp and neat, although it stopped at the point, it didn't leave him half a point to flip.

"Alas......"

The young man's right hand clasped the wooden sword upside down, and he sighed, and the hem of his clothes fluttered slightly.

The bento is a good dream......

The eyes are slightly closed, distracting thoughts are distracted, and the breathing gradually returns to calm.

But I saw the girl under the moon again, and the pair of radiant brown eyes, and the calm mood was disturbed again, and it was rare to be quiet.

Above the lonely peak, the sound of the sharp sword blade breaking through the air suddenly rose and became more and more intense.

The green-shirted scribe standing on the corner of the eaves of the main hall looked down at the young man below who was almost devoting himself to swordsmanship in order to forget his distracting thoughts, and with a sigh, he threw his original thoughts directly down the Shaomu Mountain.

"Looks ...... That's fine, too. ”

His voice paused slightly, and he looked at the more and more proficient swordsmanship, and said again:

"No, it's good, it's very good."

Wu Changqing, who was holding a cane, stepped behind Mr. Win, frowned:

"Sir, do you know...... What's wrong with Feng'er? Suddenly became obsessed with martial arts for a while? ”

The corners of the scribe's mouth were raised, he looked at the young man below, and said:

"What's wrong?"

"Huh...... Poisoned. ”

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Time passes.

The girl's pseudonym is Xue Shuang Gongzi, and she gradually resounded in the Fufeng Academy.

Born elegant, martial arts and high, once in a lecture, and Mr. Mo family female moves, purely with the move on the wrist of Mr., so that the sword falls, and its martial arts are high, but not for the name of trouble, do not like to shoot, only in the face of the master and gentlemen, only to have the mind of martial arts.

It's a pity that the nature seems to be cold, although it is a student, but it does not live in the school palace, whether it is a teenager or a girl, they keep a distance, they can talk and laugh, but they are not close, just nodding friends, like a pure white sword lotus, you can only watch its demeanor from a distance, a little close, it is impossible.

I don't know if it's because of this, I can't ask for it, but there are more female students who are obsessed.

It is rumored that after the defeat of the female gentleman that day, she did not think about tea and dinner, suffered from lovesickness, and painted a portrait of Xue Shuang's son, which got its three-point charm, and the boudoir was circulated.

In the Fufeng School Palace.

A moon-white figure walked slowly, but suddenly disappeared at an intersection.

Out of nowhere, a few beautiful girls rushed out from behind, chased after the figure disappeared, looked left and right, but finally couldn't do it, their faces showed a look of frustration and loss, and after a while, they sighed and left.

At this time, the figure just turned out of a dead corner, dressed in a moon-white robe, with clear eyebrows, it was Xue Qinshuang, until now, Fang slowly exhaled the breath that Fang had just held, carefully stroked his chest, and there was fine sweat on his white forehead.

She had never been in a place similar to the Academy before.

Unexpectedly, these delicate girls are sometimes more powerful than fists and feet.

Cautiously raised his eyes to look around and confirmed that there was no one, and his heart really let go, a little lucky.

Fortunately, because of that incident, I noticed that the people around me are getting older now, and they have reached the age of the beginning of love, so I will distance myself in time, otherwise I am afraid it will be more serious......

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but think of the boy from an ordinary background, and the stupid question of that day.

She has been showing people in men's clothes since she was a child, and that day she saw Wang Anfeng in Wangxian County, watching him eat and drink tea, unconsciously exerting too much force, knowing that the time of practicing martial arts must not be long, but she already has such a cultivation, and she wants to have a good talent, but she will see you again in just a few days, and she has grown again.

This must be a good adversary in the future!

A good opponent, a good opponent, should be treated with sincerity, so back to women's clothing, and a dagger to give a gift, in order to show that the martial arts are friends, the friendship of the blade.

But I don't want to get into such trouble.

Thinking of the young man with black hair flowing with fire and the clear pupils, the girl only felt a headache.

Is it bad to make friends simply by force?

I was bored for a while, and suddenly remembered that today is Zhao Zheng's 80th birthday, and there is nothing to do, so why don't you go out for a walk, and then see what it looks like to be under the very high evaluation of my uncle and called it the grandmaster, and the martial arts of the peak realm of horizontal cultivation are like.

Bowing slightly, he just stepped forward, but he thought about whether Wang Anfeng would also go, and his steps paused slightly.

Zhao Zheng and Wang Anfeng can't get together anyway, with her understanding of Wang Anfeng, he will never be interested in the martial artists next to him, but at this time, for some reason, he is a little hesitant.

What if you go?

Legendary stalker.

It's embarrassing to meet now......

When she was hesitating, the girl suddenly felt a chill in her heart, her body stiffened slightly, and she slowly turned around, and saw that at the entrance of the alley on the other side, five or six girls who should have left were standing there, their eyes were shining, and there was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth that made her back cold, just looking at herself quietly, her scalp was numb.

So the eyes of those clear girls reflected the stiff smile of 'Xue Shuang Gongzi', as well as the appearance of being quite embarrassed to perform light skills, dressed in a moon-white robe, like an immortal, stepping again and again, and jumping out of the Fufeng School Palace.

Go!

These school palace girls are much more dangerous than Wang Anfeng......

It's simply the difference between a hungry tiger and a milk cat.

If so, if he dares to entangle, I will let him know what will happen after he has to make an inch!

The girl gritted her teeth and made a vicious expression to herself.

Friends don't have to do it either.

Falling outside the school palace, I heard the delicate voices of those girls in my ears, and I felt a chill in my heart, and I stepped up my steps and walked towards Zhao's mansion.

At the same time, Wang Anfeng's wooden house was vigorously knocked.

The young soldier carrying the Mo knife shouted at the top of his voice:

"Anfeng!"

"Let's go, let's have a big meal!"

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