Wang Anfeng was still separated from the people of the Qingyang caravan.

He only stayed in this caravan for one day, and the hundred wen returned a dozen copper plates, and the rest fell into the leather pocket of the caravan shopkeeper, these copper coins have passed through the hands of many people in the past few years, and they have been polished to a smooth and slippery surface, and the words on the copper coins are a little blurred.

Wang Anfeng checked it, and the weight of this copper coin was reduced by one percent compared to his own.

The boy smashed his mouth.

Yes, it's a loss......

Flowers are the same flowers, and if you use them to smash people, it must be the point.

It also hurts to smash.

Throwing away the copper plate in his hand, Wang Anfeng did not let the hard work of these Great Qin Mints become a hidden weapon to smash people's brains, and before he could cover the heat, he had already changed another owner, and changed two sugar gourds on the small vendor next to him.

A string of his own.

A string of Ping.

The sugar gourd is a serious thing that can only be eaten in winter when the days are the coldest, and the syrup is poured on the hawthorn, and it is to be frozen overnight under the window with the best flower in the north, and it is collected and sold the next morning.

Wang Anfeng gnawed on the red hawthorn covered in sugar juice.

Somewhat sour.

The young man suddenly remembered the little girl he was pulling at the tail tooth sacrifice three years ago, and the string of sugar gourds with sour teeth.

………………………………………

Ah Ping said that he came to travel outside and increase his knowledge, but this was the first city he encountered after he came out, and after meeting Wang Anfeng, he stayed here, Wang Anfeng asked him about his experience over the years, and in his own experience, he picked some things to tell Ah Ping about.

Naturally, he plundered the Giant Whale Gang and the Medicine Valley.

But the rest of the part also made Ah Ping stunned, his face was dazed, his eyes were in a daze, and he even had the feeling that he was listening to the storyteller in the rivers and lakes.

It's just a shock.

Ah Ping's mind was thinking out of bounds.

On the same day, Ah Ping moved directly into the inn, and the food and clothing were naturally recorded in the account book of the Giant Whale Gang, Ah Ping rarely slept so peacefully, and the next day, Wang Anfeng found a reason and had a discussion with Ah Ping in the backyard of the inn.

Wang Anfeng himself only symbolically used a wooden branch, while Ah Ping directly used a sword.

The boy held the sword in his hand, and his heart was very relaxed.

The martial arts of Brother Wang in front of him three years ago are stronger than his current self, not to mention that at this time, he also has the intention of showing what he has learned, and he is eager to try, and under the guidance of Wang Anfeng, he has put all he has learned into practice.

Its swordsmanship is simple and heavy, and its own law is strict.

Sure enough, it was the Mo family's swordsmanship.

Moreover, it is by no means the kind that circulates in the rivers and lakes of Daqin.

Wang Anfeng's expression remained unchanged, still gentle, and when he figured out Ah Ping's martial arts level, the withered branch moves in his hand changed, and a 'sword' lightly clicked on Ah Ping's wrist, with exquisite force, without hurting him, but the wooden sword in the young man's hand fell off his hand and fell to the ground.

Wang Anfeng withdrew the dead branch with his backhand, and looked at Ah Ping, who was squatting down in front of him and picking up the sword, with a gentle expression, but secretly felt a little headache.

Sure enough, it was Master Fu Mo who made the ghost.

The next time I enter the school palace, I must talk to him well......

Distracting thoughts in his heart, Wang Anfeng looked at the young man who came over, but he didn't show the slightest abnormality, threw down the withered branch in his hand at will, raised his hand and touched the young man's black hair, and pointed out the omissions in his swordsmanship with a smile.

After going on like this for several days, when every household in Ningzheng City had bought New Year's goods, and the whole city was soaked in the red New Year's flavor, Ah Ping finally remembered that he should go back to his hometown, and Zhou Gang, the owner of this inn, was finally able to breathe a little.

If they don't go again......

He's going crazy.

Wang Anfeng took Ah Ping to buy some New Year's goods, wrapped up a bulging bag, and carried it behind the young man, which contained all kinds of New Year's goods.

Newly made persimmons, thumb-sized red dates, made a bunch of them, and pulled a good cloth, as for the money to buy New Year's goods, Wang Anfeng said lightly, and put the money of the previous house together, and gave him the opportunity to give it together, so he sent it over.

"Then, Brother Wang, I'll go first......"

Ah Ping reluctantly glanced back at Wang Anfeng, who was smiling gently at him.

He was still a little reluctant in his heart.

After a pause, he raised his voice a little, and said:

"Brother Wang, if you have time in the future, you must come to my house to see me......"

Wang Anfeng nodded and smiled warmly:

"By all means."

"Be careful on the road, it's not long before the New Year's Festival, don't run around on the road anymore, just go home."

"Hmm!"

Ah Ping nodded heavily, looked at Wang Anfeng again, and then turned around and walked out of the city gate.

He put on his blue cloth shirt again, Wang Anfeng taught the young man a superficial method of lifting qi and lightening his body in the past few days, and at this time, luck, like a galloping horse, ran along the avenue in the direction of his home.

Wang Anfeng watched him go away and laughed.

There was silence for a while, and after a long time, he sighed, half-jokingly, and with a little complicated thoughts, he said with a smile:

"Riding the dust, ......"

"Good practice."

Ah Ping ran on the official road.

The Mo family's internal strength was already simple and unpretentious, and with his movements, it surged in the muscles and veins of the body, turning into heat, dispelling the cold of winter, and running for a long, long distance before he stopped his steps.

Turning around to see, there was only a small dot left in Ning Zhengcheng, faintly, and it was not clear that Ah Ping exhaled a long white breath from his mouth, and only then did he stop his steps, while easing the slight soreness of his muscles, he slowly walked forward.

He really didn't like the taste of parting.

But then his spirits rose again.

This time, he originally just planned to come out to walk the rivers and lakes and see the world, but he didn't expect to meet Brother Wang, but it's a pity that he couldn't see Brother Baili, Sister Xue, and Sister Yue'er, I don't know how they are now.

It must be nice to think about it, right?

The corners of Ah Ping's mouth opened and he smiled, feeling that the cold weather had also become warmer.

When I go back, I must talk to Daddy and Mr.

The boy strode forward.

In Ningzheng City, Wang Anfeng walked back to the inn in Zhou Gang's eyes that were about to cry, walked past the inn, walked into the courtyard at the back, and said a word of don't disturb, and then returned to the house.

With a click, it was directly shrunk.

Zhou Gang opened his mouth, not knowing whether to cry or scream.

In the room, Wang Anfeng's expression instantly became serious.

In his ears, the cold voice that seemed to care about everything in the past took on a solemn note, and said slowly:

"Go back to the Shaolin Temple immediately."

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