The warrior led the way, and Wang Anfeng followed behind, walking towards a pavilion.

The people who stayed in place glanced at each other, and one of the men had a dark color in his eyes, and he chuckled lightly, and said, "Since His Royal Highness is here, it is normal for Mr. Lin to be here, but I don't know why he sent someone to invite Wang Shaoxia." ”

"And, look at it......"

He didn't go on, but everyone knew what he meant.

Looking at the appearance of the warrior just now, there is a lot of bad intentions for the comer.

Another girl from the family smiled and said:

"But hasn't Mr. Lin been in Tianjing City all the time, and I haven't seen the book keeper before."

"I don't know, why is this happening?"

The girl's face was charming, she pursed her lips and smiled, looking innocent, it seemed to be just an unintentional remark under curiosity, the young man who spoke before scolded secretly in his heart, but his face only shook his head gently, and said:

"I don't know even below."

He raised his eyes to look at the people who were faintly covered by plum blossoms, and his eyes narrowed slightly

It's not just that you shouldn't know.

With that person's status, the Bibliophile was not even qualified to have a grudge against him.

Another man dressed as a chivalrous man frowned slightly and said:

"Instead of being so curious, it's better to get up close and watch."

Everyone's expressions were slightly stunned, and then they heard the young warrior speak again: "Since that person didn't say that he was not allowed to approach, and chose to see the book keeper outside, it obviously means that he doesn't care about others watching. ”

"If you are not allowed to watch, then there should also be guards over there, and you are not allowed to approach."

"Today is a banquet for the emperor's eldest grandson, and with that Mr. Lin's behavior, it is impossible to be angry because of these little things, in this case, why speculate here and be timid, not for men."

The girl's eyebrows flowed, looking forward to the brilliance, and suddenly she laughed and said:

"But, young man."

"I'm a little woman, I'm afraid, what's wrong"

The young warrior's brows furrowed, he only felt that the words and deeds of the people around him were like a layer of fog, obviously he was still a teenager, and he should have moved forward with a sharp spirit, but he drilled the rest of the camp like this, which made him feel disgusted, and his face was slightly cold at the moment, and he didn't answer, just snorted, and strode towards the pavilion over there.

The man who spoke earlier watched the warrior go away, with a slight smile on his face and a hint of disdain in his eyes.

The people in the rivers and lakes are really just reckless.

No matter how high the martial arts are, it is just the number of pawns.

After thinking about it, he found that what the warrior said did have some truth, and he was indeed curious in his heart, so he had the intention of exploring, but he didn't want to take danger alone, his eyes turned slightly, he stroked his palm and smiled, and said:

"That young man has already said this."

"In this case, we can't weaken the façade of the family, it's better to ...... peers"

He pushed the main thing to the talented young warrior, and if he was held accountable in the future, he could also say that he had to go for the sake of the family's face, and in order not to be underestimated by the people of the rivers and lakes.

The girl chuckled, looked at the son of the family, and said:

"Lu Gongzi is not honest......"

His voice paused slightly, and he smiled again:

"But who told you to open your mouth today?"

"In this case, the little woman can't save Lu Gongzi's face, in the future, you have to remember the little girl's good."

The young man surnamed Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that he had fallen into a small favor, but when he thought of another matter, he did not have the slightest unhappiness in his heart, he just smiled slightly, and said:

"Lu is naturally Miss Chengsu's love."

……………………………………………

This royal courtyard is a skilled craftsman who helps the wind in a place, and he has worked hard to design and build it, step by step, move to change the scene, the end is exquisite and abnormal, and the distribution is staggered, although each has an unusual scenery, but if you talk about the beauty of the style, you have to count the center three.

The pavilion in front of Wang Anfeng is just an ordinary one, but the scenery at this time is even more remarkable than the three, whether it is the bluestone path, the lake next to the pavilion, or the few bushes of cold plums next to the road, they are all extremely natural, as if they are a world by themselves, and they have nothing to do with others.

A strange feeling actually rose in Wang Anfeng's heart.

It seems that even stepping into it will disrupt this peaceful and natural atmosphere, and it will not return to its original appearance.

At the end of the cold plum, there is a pavilion standing, the eaves are cocked, and there is only an old man sitting at the table under the pavilion, cooking wine and watching the plum.

He was dressed in a light gray cardigan, his hair was not tied up, his long gray hair was draped back over his shoulders, and his expression was flat, as if nothing in the world could make his eyes fluctuate.

There are wrinkles on his face, and he looks like an ordinary old man.

But in Wang Anfeng's eyes, the strangeness ahead started with this old man.

This seems to be a self-contained world, between the cold plums, bluestones, pavilions, and lakes, there is an indiscernible and indescribable 'qi' circulating, and the beginning and end of this breath are all the old man.

It continues to circulate, forming a 'reincarnation' that can be called complete.

The saber warrior didn't seem to see the difference in this 'world', his pace did not slow down in the slightest, and he stepped into it in one step, as a six-rank martial artist, his qi and blood were strong, but the changes in this world were not disturbed, but became more natural and huge, spreading three inches to the outside.

This change was unexpected by Wang Anfeng, the scope of the 'world' touched his body, and then he was also included in it in an instant, and the formless and qualitative 'qi' was circulating, from the cold plum next to him, from the bluestone, from the lake, flowing through him, and then flowing out, without the slightest abnormality.

Only this qi is getting stronger and stronger.

It seems that the addition and existence of Wang Anfeng has made this 'world' more real and huge.

Wang Anfeng frowned slightly, and then relaxed, the matter has come to this point, and there is no way to retreat, at this time, the royal family will hold a banquet, and there will be no danger, so he simply sped up a little pace and followed.

His martial arts skills are not low, but after a few breaths, he has already walked through the winding stone steps, stepped on both sides of the cold plum, and walked to the front of the pavilion, and saw the old man clearly, but found that it seemed to be more and more unclear.

There were many wrinkles on the man's face, and he was obviously not young, but there was still black hair in his long hair, more like a middle-aged man, but if you looked at his eyes, those eyes were so wide and so vast, as if he was quietly looking at the whole world, as calm as an old man who had seen all the things in the world, but purely like a child who had never been in the world.

Wang Anfeng has never seen so many 'foreign ministers' from a person's face.

When he looked at the old man, the old man also raised his eyes to look at Wang Anfeng, and unlike the latter, he confirmed the identity of the young man almost instantly.

People like him, who no longer look at people with their eyes, but more with their hearts, can see more and more clearly, their faces can change, but people's 'qi' will not change in any case, and the 'qi' of the book keeper in front of him is very similar to the arrogant and arrogant teenager twenty years ago, and he is obviously a blood relative.

Wang's Tiance ......

Thinking of the past, the old man's expression did not change, but he said lightly:

"Book Collection, Why Is It Too Late"

It was like a mountain rock overturning down.

At this moment, Wang Anfeng almost felt that the sky darkened instantly, and the old man's body in front of him became taller and taller, and in his eyebrows, only majesty remained, high up, like interrogating mortals, staring at himself coldly, and there seemed to be countless gossip around him, constantly whispering in his ears, making him lean over and confess his guilt, and making him cry bitterly to state his guilt.

There was a huge Buddha sound in my heart instantly.

The murmur in his ears disappeared in an instant, Wang Anfeng's eyes returned to clarity, although the pressure around his body was still huge, it was difficult to suppress him too much, and he used internal force to make his body straight, looking at the old man, neither humble nor arrogant, and said:

"I don't want to come."

The old man asked casually: "Why don't you come?"

This sentence is said by Confucianism, the so-called adult, means elders.

When the words fell, the pressure became more and more huge, almost as if the whole world was suppressed towards Wang Anfeng, the young man's face was slightly pale, and he almost had the urge to draw his sword at this moment.

He is a warrior and a skilled swordsman.

Confident that if he draws his sword, he will definitely be able to directly smash this bound qi.

But he couldn't.

He also knew the identity and status of the old man in front of him, his identity at this time was the collection of the Fufeng School Palace, if he acted recklessly, it would cause trouble to the School Palace, although the master and son may not care much, but he himself did not allow himself to do this, suppressed the intention of the sheath, and said slowly:

"The nameless post is passed down, there are guards with knives, it is not a courtesy, it is not to come."

The atmosphere was slightly stagnant.

More than ten meters away, the hearts of those children of the family who followed him almost stopped beating.

How dare he ......

The sword-wielding warrior's face became more and more solemn, looking at Wang Anfeng, at this time he had put the latter in his heart on an equal footing with himself, or even stronger than himself, he knew that facing the pressure of the old man's questioning was more and more solemn, and there was no lack of shock in his heart.

He was able to answer!

The atmosphere became more and more silent, and no one dared to speak, not even to take a big breath.

As if even the sound of breathing was a sin.

The old man chuckled, the original dead atmosphere instantly disappeared like winter snow, it was obviously a thin and cool weather, but everyone felt a strange warmth, and their backs were already covered with cold sweat, it was only a short moment, it was already the longest time they had ever experienced.

The old man looked at Wang Anfeng and said:

"In this way, it is indeed the old man's rudeness, and I will compensate you here."

Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that this time was about to pass.

Seeing that the old man's sleeve robe was flicked, the wine cooking stove was extinguished, and the clear wine naturally gushed out and fell into the wine cup.

"Dongxuan, give Fufeng a book and serve wine."

The word Fufeng particularly accentuates the tone.

But only Wang Anfeng can hear it, and what others have heard is just ordinary.

The saber warrior whispered, took the wine cup with both hands, turned around and walked down the pavilion, held it next to Wang Anfeng, looked at Wang Anfeng whose face seemed to be a little stiff, and said:

"Fufeng Shushou, please drink."

The wine is as calm as a lake.

One by one, his eyes fell on Wang Anfeng, because of these many people coming here, the 'world' that the old man controlled was becoming bigger and more huge and real, in this world, all the existences, the 'qi' on his body were piled up towards Wang Anfeng, and the huge pressure made him almost breathless.

The long sword behind his back trembled slightly.

Sharp and sharp, as if about to be unsheathed.

It's drinking, breaking what has been sticking to all along.

Or take out the sword, and the school palace that protects you will fall into an unrighteous place

Wang Anfeng's falling palm clenched slightly.

This scene was reflected in the old man's eyes, and it did not make the slightest wave.

………………………………………………

The back hall of the annex courtyard.

'Laughing Tiger' Li Sheng noticed that in the front yard, a place had changed, and his expression changed slightly.

The eyes that were always smiling opened slightly, revealing a pair of pure white eyes, and the entire courtyard seemed to be frozen by amber at this moment, and the lanterns that were originally moved by the wind and the plum branches that swayed slightly stopped in an instant.

Even a cold plum that fell to the ground stopped in the air and no longer fell.

The vision disappeared in an instant.

Li Sheng exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and the heaven and earth returned to nature.

Thinking of the various grievances and entanglements between Mr. Nalin and Da Shuai more than 20 years ago, even if he had already stepped on the threshold of the grandmaster half a step, he still felt a little anxious, and he didn't know what the old man would do to Wang Anfeng, who was suspected of being the heir of Da Shuai.

If it is forcibly done, it will break the young man's spirit or the persistence in his heart......

Thinking of that consequence, a slight sense of crisis rose in Li Sheng's heart.

A young man without a sharp spirit, without a warrior who sticks to it, these two things, as long as he thinks about it, make his heart tremble, if the heir of that one is ruined here...... Thinking of this, he no longer cared about the number of courtesies, took two steps, walked outside Li Changxing's house, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After a few breaths, the door opened, and a little eunuch of thirteen or fourteen years old came out, and when he saw Li Sheng, he hurriedly saluted.

Li Sheng glanced inside, stabilized his voice, and said:

"Your Highness is available"

The little eunuch replied solemnly: "Yes, Your Highness is resting." ”

Li Sheng bowed slightly, and said:

"If you have something to discuss with Your Highness, you can go down."

Although Li Sheng is a eunuch, but his martial arts are extremely clever, he once accompanied the current saint next to him, before and after the saddle, he fought on the battlefield, and he didn't like the rest of the eunuchs to call themselves our family, but like the border generals, he often called 'some', he won the emperor's favor, and his prestige was very heavy, and the little eunuch naturally didn't dare to say anything, so he bowed again and retreated carefully.

Li Sheng stood at the door, tidied up his clothes, exhaled a long breath, and stepped in.

Li Changxing was sitting on the bed, boredly playing with the 'Thousand Clever Ball' in his hand, and when he saw Li Sheng coming in, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Grandpa Sheng, there is still a lively one outside...... No, I mean, but some of them are here."

The young man's face tensed, as if it were normal.

Li Sheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile:

"There are a lot of them, such as the Fufeng library keeper, who is now outside."

Li Changxing's eyes lit up slightly, and he was a little disappointed.

Li Shengquan never saw it, and said:

"Your Highness wants to go out and have a look"

Li Changxing hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Grandpa Sheng, you are not allowed to tell grandpa and father. ”

"I did want to go and see it first, but according to the rules, it's not time for me to show up......"

Li Sheng pretended to think, seemed to think of something, and said with a smile:

"The old slave also has a way."

"Most people outside have never seen His Royal Highness's true face, so it's better to change into civilian clothes, change your appearance a little, just treat it as a foreign guest, take a tour of it, and when it's almost over, come back and change into a gown, how about"

Li Changxing's heart was moved when he heard this.

The big eunuch looked at the heart-warming emperor in front of him with a smile, and the anxiety in his heart eased slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the side of the change in heaven and earth, and his eyes opened slightly.

No matter how trusted the old man is by the emperor, no matter how famous he is in the world.

As long as you see Your Highness, you will definitely not mess around again.

……………………………………

In the Fufeng School Palace.

The old master, dressed in a white cotton robe, sat down on the bed without a straight face, and a desk was placed next to him.

He was playing chess, playing with himself.

Raising his hand to hold the black letter, he scratched his hair with his left hand, and scratched his white hair a little messy.

sighed, or fell.

The children were in a row of five, and it was just a five-in-a-row chess game used by children, but this old man who was famous all over the world was engrossed, his forehead was sweaty, he raised his hand to wipe a handful of sweat, stood up, looked at the sky outside, looked at the seemingly ordinary chess pieces on the table, smashed his mouth, and stepped out of the courtyard.

One step at a time, it was already outside the school palace.

In his right hand, he randomly broke a branch.

The plum branch is oblique, with three cold plums on it.

Straight down, sharp as a sword.

In the entire Fufu County Town, the plum blossoms are the best and most prosperous, which is the Imperial Palace.

The old man raised his eyes to look into the distance, and raised his right foot.

……………………………………

On the long street, he was strictly ordered to wear a red coat and gallop on horseback.

His brow furrowed.

He was busy with the details of the case before, and he didn't know that Wang Anfeng was also invited to this banquet, he knew that Wang Anfeng had a temperament, and in that kind of place full of officialdom, he would definitely be extremely uncomfortable, and with his current fame, he would definitely attract forces from all walks of life.

He had endured that kind of treatment, so he knew that Wang Anfeng would definitely not like it.

It will even be so depressed that it will go crazy.

Yan Lingchang exhaled, his brows furrowed, Wang Anfeng had been registered in the Criminal Department two years ago and participated in the night patrol, and now he could be plucked out of the chaotic Vanity Fair under this name.

At most, he was arrested and scolded by the general officer, demoted and suspended without pay.

Who cares

With this in mind, Fu flicked his crotch mount again, increasing its speed.

From afar, you can see the ten-mile plum sea of the royal palace.

It's already in sight.

……………………………………

"Why, the book keeper looks down on my glass of wine, and he dislikes the taste."

Wang Anfeng didn't take the wine for a long time, and the old man raised his eyes and spoke lightly.

"This wine is brewed by the old man himself, and it may not be able to enter Your Excellency's mouth."

"Dongxuan, it's ...... down"

The warrior's deep voice should be, and sure enough, he got up, holding the cup, and was about to pour it to the side, Wang Anfeng took a deep breath, raised his hand to stop it, and said:

"Stay."

The saber warrior's movements paused slightly, and the wine in the cup did not shake in the slightest.

Wang Anfeng struggled in his heart.

This is different from the sword thing he thought about before, these things, he saw through and put down, and was forced to put down by external forces, they are two completely different realm choices, although he doesn't know what will happen after he drinks this glass of wine, but the original clear and unsullied state of mind is uncontrollable, and it will be covered with a layer of dust.

Take a step back today, and he will take a step back tomorrow.

There will come a time when there will be no return.

This is the time to draw your sword.

With a sword, smash this cup of wine to pieces!

Express your life's heart and mind!

But doing so will inevitably put the school palace in a disadvantageous situation.

Although the school palace is large and the master is strong, it also relies on the rule of Great Qin.

Xuegong has never failed him, how can he do such a thing, this is also contrary to his ordinary life, for his own interests, and put others in danger, one step astray, he will step into the devil's path of harming others and benefiting himself, and his state of mind will no longer be clear.

This will not only affect martial arts practice.

Wang Anfeng's expression was calm, he slowly raised his hand, took the glass of wine, the wine was fragrant, and looked at the old man, his back was straight, and his body was sharp, because of the suppression of the outside world at this time, he had to be curbed, because of its containment, it became more and more violent and sharp, and said slowly:

"I'll take it."

"Since it is the wine of atonement, how to dispose of it naturally belongs to me."

"What does the gentleman think?"

The old man chuckled, his smile was shallow, but rather pleasant.

The person in front of him has never succumbed to the suppression of the grandmaster-level momentum, even in a desperate situation, he is still looking for a breakthrough, although it is just a playful thing, but it also makes him unconsciously nostalgic for the past and the original opponent.

At that time, he was not the old man he is now.

He raised his eyes again and glanced at the incense burning in front of him.

This incense is almost to the end, and some regret appeared in the depths of the old man's eyes, and he said lightly:

"Of course, you can also turn this glass of wine to others."

Wang Anfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, took a step sideways, and looked to the side, but as far as the line of sight could see, the person who was extremely enthusiastic about him either lowered his gaze, or turned his gaze away, or just smiled lightly, without the slightest words, as if he had never seen Wang Anfeng's gaze.

This scene was not unexpected by Wang Anfeng.

What they want to get to know is, in the final analysis, people who can bring benefits.

It doesn't matter if that person is right or evil, whether that person is a bibliophile or Mr. Lin.

Wang Anfeng turned to look at the old man, looked at the warrior holding the horizontal sword, exhaled a long breath, arched his hands, held the wine cup with a big gift, and said lightly:

"Since ancient times, the emperor has a thick earth and gives birth to all things, and today this wine has to be given, and the younger generations dare not drink alone."

"First a cup to worship the sky."

After saying that, he turned his wrist, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, he poured the wine that the old man brewed and boiled by himself directly, and there was a trace of surprise in the old man's eyes, and the martial artist who called Dongxuan was wide-eyed, and deep in the depths of his eyes, there was a hidden anger rising.

The palm of the hand on the handle of the horizontal knife is almost instinctively forced.

In the sound of the fierce and murderous sword, the knife was sheathed and slashed towards Wang Anfeng.

The original 'momentum' was broken.

At this time, it is a counterattack, not a provocation, Wang Anfeng's eyes lit up slightly, and he exhaled a long breath, he was suppressed before, disturbed by this chaos, and all kinds of depression in this Vanity Fair broke out at this moment, and his right hand was directly raised and held on the hilt of the sword behind his back.

The sword came out in its sheath.

Fierce and slaughtering, the sound of the sword that can almost be called violent rose to the sky.

The two blades sheathed each other, attracting the surrounding guards, seeing the old man, but he stopped again, and in a radius of several zhang, a sword and a sword, collided like lightning, and the energy tore around like a cracked silk, but for some reason, it did not have the slightest impact on this world, and even the sound was limited to this world.

In the midst of the loud roar, the sword and the sword collided together.

Dong Xuan's eyes were fixed on Wang Anfeng.

He was adopted by Mr. since he was a child, regarded him as a teacher, regarded him as a father, Wang Anfeng's behavior was almost equivalent to humiliation in his eyes, and he said coldly:

"How dare you ......"

Wang Anfeng's heart was depressed and empty at this time, only the youthful spirit was left, he glanced at the old man over there, and said loudly:

"Sacrifices to heaven and earth have existed since ancient times!"

"Wang doesn't know, what's wrong!"

What he is doing now is nothing more than self-defense and counterattack, which is justified in the name of no longer worrying.

At this moment, the old man bowed slightly, suddenly flicked his sleeves, and another cup of sake shot out, and said lightly:

"Second cup, sacrifice to the ground."

With that, the second glass of wine shattered, and the liquor sank into the earth.

"The third cup, worship the ancestors, sacrifice to the saint."

The wine falls to the ground, the cold plums fly one after another, and the aroma is mellow, making people almost drunk without drinking.

"The fourth cup, and drink."

A clear shot of wine comes out.

Wang Anfeng's expression changed slightly, knowing that the old man in front of him seemed to have to let himself drink this glass of wine today, so that he could break his own rules and want to get out, but the strength of the martial artist in front of him suddenly increased, and it was difficult to break free for a while, but he just set off a wave of anger.

The liquor was like a swimming dragon, coming towards Wang Anfeng's mouth.

For some reason, the urge to open his mouth to take the wine rose in his heart, and it was difficult to restrain it.

The sword in his hand almost feels like it is out of the sheath.

But before the wooden sword was unsheathed, there was already a clanging sound, and it exploded suddenly.

A flash of silver sword light flashed like thunder, and the dragon-like liquor was cut through the middle in the blink of an eye. The clear smell of wine scattered on the blade of the sword, and the warmth was a bit cold.

And in the originally self-contained 'world', there is also a completely different 'qi'.

There was not the slightest fluctuation in the old man's eyes.

In front of his eyes, the sandalwood just burned out at this time, and the time for the sound of the sword to sound was not more than a minute, not a fraction of the same, as if it had been agreed.

There was a faint detachment and exhaustion in his eyes.

The rest of the onlookers were stunned.

The third man with the sword......

Moreover, he dared to draw his sword today, when the emperor's eldest grandson held a banquet, and dared to draw his sword in front of that gentleman.

Their hearts almost stopped.

Maniac!

Does she know the consequences of drawing her sword here today?

One by one, they watched the wine scatter with dull eyes, almost becoming like Mo family officials, and what they saw today was so deviant that they could barely react.

Buzz!

When the wine was about to be scattered, the plain white long sword suddenly groaned, and the entangled energy was like green silk entwining the wine, the sword blade tilted slightly, and the cold wine slid down the spine of the sword, and the blade was as cold as the moon, but the girl holding the sword seemed to be more eye-catching than the bright moon.

Only a slight opening of the mouth, the clear wine was not scattered, all of them were drunk by the girl, and a little pink gradually appeared on the fair face, a pair of brown eyes, and the brilliance.

After drinking, he waved his hand, and the sound of a soft groan, and his fair-skinned right hand tapped the long sword lightly, and he lost behind him.

The black hair was like a waterfall, loosely tied on her left shoulder, but the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl smiled generously at the young man's slightly dull gaze, bright and beautiful:

"Wang Anfeng, I haven't seen you for two years, but you have missed me"

His voice paused slightly, and he chuckled again, and said firmly:

"You must have thought so!"

ps: Today's more than 7,000 words, two-in-one chapter......

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