Treading Moon's expression was slightly heavy.

He is also one of the famous arrests of the Criminal Department, he naturally knows the meaning of this change, the soft white paper in his hand seems to be a thousand weights, and the thoughts in his heart are turning, so he came up with several possibilities in an instant, and came up with the best way to deal with it.

Raising his eyes to look at Wuxin, the latter nodded slightly.

On the second day, the hour of the hour.

There was a secret order coming out of the Punishment Department.

The middle and high-level of the eleven sects were nervous for a few days, but they didn't notice any changes in the imperial court, and their hearts relaxed slightly, but the latter didn't care about this subtle abnormality, and their actions gradually went as usual, so they didn't find that there were some more extremely inconspicuous people in the city where their sect was located.

Male or female, old or young, of different ages and temperaments, and through various coincidences, they became entangled with the disciples in the sect.

It blended into the people, like droplets of water mixed into a river, and failed to cause the slightest ripple.

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Fufeng County Town, Wind Tower.

Wang Anfeng held this military book in his hand and read it silently.

"The law of the soldier is as unpredictable as yin, hiding left and right, suddenly difficult, moving like thunder."

"Count the unintentional with the intention, know yourself and know the other, and everything is broken."

He didn't have much interest in the art of war, but he had been ordered by Mr. Win to read through all kinds of books, and he didn't refuse to come.

Compared with the Confucian Taoism, which can defeat the enemy and win, and the classics of the military family are particularly favored by Mr. Win, but after reading a few lines today, a Legalist disciple dressed in black came in from outside the door, looked left and right, and saw Wang Anfeng, who was sitting cross-legged here, with a peaceful demeanor, his eyes were slightly bright, and he walked over quickly.

When he was close to five steps, he stopped, straightened his clothes, bowed, and called in a low voice:

"Collecting Books and Guarding ......"

After calling several times in a row, Wang Anfeng came back to his senses from the content of the book.

In the past, people who entered and exited the Fengzilou would not come to look for him, and if they were looking for him, most of them would know his name, and they would not call him by the name of the book collector, and he was immersed in the book, so he never came back to his senses for a while.

Putting away the book, he raised his head a little dazedly, and looked at an unfamiliar face, square and majestic, with sharp edges and corners, Wang Anfeng was slightly puzzled in his heart, got up and saluted back, and asked:

"I don't know what this senior brother has to say?"

The Legalist disciple took half a step back, and actually raised his hand to return the salute, and then said:

"I don't dare to be a book collector."

"Under Peng Haoguang, I came over on the order of the senior brother, the senior brother has been handling cases in the criminal department recently, and he has no skills, he needs some case-handling classics, and he has to bother the library guard to help."

His voice paused slightly, and then he explained:

"Well, it's Senior Brother Yan Ling."

Wang Anfeng suddenly, recalled that when the case of destroying the door occurred that day, the grim face of the 'know no' senior brother, that day he learned from the Su gambler that the senior brother Yan Ling handled the case for the first time, and he encountered such a tricky case, so far he has not seen him for several days, thinking that he has been handling the case in the criminal department, he sighed slightly in his heart, his face bowed slightly, and said:

"Hmm...... If you want a file on the case of destroying the door, I'll look for it, and please wait. ”

The disciple of the Dharmaist hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"Disturbing the library guard, it's just, it's just that I have a heavy school load, this time is approaching the assessment, the master only drinks tea at the door every day, and we can't go out of the school palace at all, so I have to bother the library guard, please send it to the criminal department...... I'm sorry. ”

After speaking, he saluted again, his face was extremely respectful, although Wang Anfeng was puzzled, he still raised his hand to support his arm.

He had only broken through the eighth grade for a few days, and the strength could not be fully mastered, and for a while, the Legalist disciple only felt that the strength of the palm of his hand was as deep as the abyssal sea, unfathomable, and his cultivation had reached nearly the ninth grade, but he had not been able to have the slightest power to resist, and the expression on his face was first shocked, and then became more and more respectful.

Wang Anfeng noticed the change in the latter's face, and was a little confused in his heart, but he didn't care much, withdrew his palm, shook his head and smiled:

"Don't be polite......"

"As a book collector, this is a matter of duty, and I am also familiar with Senior Brother Yan Ling, so I can help, so I naturally have an unshirkable responsibility."

The disciple of the Dharmaist thanked him several times before turning around and coming out.

Walking towards the school, his steps were brisk, only a dozen steps, and he was patted on the shoulder with one hand, and subconsciously turned around to look, seeing that it was a familiar student, he said hello with a smile, and walked with him for a distance, the latter couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and asked with a smile:

"It's only been a few days, why have your mood changed so much?"

Peng Haoguang's footsteps paused slightly, and he wondered:

"Change?"

The student spread his hands and laughed:

"Yes, in the past, you were deeply rooted in the true inheritance of the Legalists, you were upright, and you have always been a true color, but you are ...... to that Wang Anfeng Oh, I have known you for all these years, but I have never seen you respect your contemporaries so much, isn't it a change of character? ”

"Even if you are a master on the star list, how can you make such a posture?"

Peng Haoguang heard the latter's accusation, but he was not angry, shook his head, and said:

"If he is just an ordinary martial artist, how can he be worthy of me?"

"But if he avenges the wrongful death of hundreds of people in Fufeng, and seeks justice for more than 300 lives, I will respect him ten times more, and respect him a hundred times, and it will be difficult to express my heart."

The student was shocked and said:

"It's not that hard to ......"

Peng Haoguang shook his head and said:

"The murderer is naturally that difficult to settle, but if it weren't for the collection of books and guarding his own strength, he still didn't take half a step back in the face of the four-grade master, and reversed the situation that day, Xia Changqing had already been freed, how could he kill him?"

"What's more, if that Xia Changqing's crime is made known in the light of day, and justice is sought for those who died unjustly, so that the prisoners will not go unpunished, how can it be difficult to bring peace to Na Yi?"

"We and other children of the Legalist family all accept his affection, if he drives away every day, even if I cultivate lowly, I will not give up."

The voice gradually rose and was impassioned, obviously the words were all sincere, and the familiar student was slightly unconvinced for a while, only thinking that it was because his cultivation was quite high, so that he could have such a reputation.

Then he thought that in the face of the four-rank martial artist, the book keeper could still speak freely, and turn the situation around, it was really difficult for him to do it, and he couldn't help sighing, obviously he didn't fight, but he already felt that he was defeated, and he was frustrated and powerless in his heart.

Wang Anfeng didn't know what was happening outside, just followed the signs, went to get the file, one of which was a case from seventeen years ago that someone was borrowing, and he was fascinated by it, so he had to put it away, and when he left, or because Shaolin walking skills were really clumsy, the wooden steps made a slight sound, and the Legalist girl who was fascinated by reading the book trembled slightly.

When he raised his head, he saw Wang Anfeng with an apologetic face in front of him, his expression was slightly strange, and then he thought of something, raised the scroll in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Bibliophile, do you want to read this book?"

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, nodded first, and then explained:

"If the girl wants to see it, she will ......"

Before he finished speaking, the girl had already put the dossier in his hand, and the girl who was fascinated by it took a step back and said with a smile:

"I've just finished reading it......"

"I'll give it to you."

Wang Anfeng held the dossier and looked at the girl who turned away, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

How have I come these days.

The middle school students in the school palace are very good at talking?

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it anymore, he first went to Ren Lao's place with the scroll in his hand to make a record, and then packed it in a wooden box, turned around and walked out of the Fengzi Building.

When I left the school palace, as the Legalist student said, at the gate of the school palace, there was a clear-faced old man, pouring tea and drinking himself, his demeanor was meticulous, and it didn't seem difficult to speak, but the eyebrows opened and closed, so that those Legalist students did not dare to move at all.

When Wang Anfeng was about to leave the school palace, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and nodded slightly in his direction.

The young man was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look behind him, but found that it seemed that it was close to the time of the assessment, and he was the only one who went out at this time.

Only then did he understand that the old man in front of him, who was quite prestigious and shocked that the Legalist students in the entire school palace did not dare to go out of the gate, did not dare to step out of the second gate, and only studied hard in the school, was actually greeting himself, and after thinking about it, he still put the wooden box with the scroll on the side, hugged his fists and saluted back, and then turned around and went out.

On the road, Wang Anfeng scratched his hair and thought wildly in his heart.

It's not just students.

It seems that the people in the entire school palace are very good at talking today......

Did something good happen?

The young man was holding a pile of papers, his heart was full of doubts, and he left this incomprehensible thing behind him, and he was in a good mood, thinking to himself.

It seems that the master is not as terrible as it is rumored.

At the same time, not far behind him, the well-spoken Legalist Master opened his eyes, raised his foot and swung out a strong force, kicking two students who were disguised and about to sneak out, and then sneered again, took out a palm-wide ink-colored ring ruler from under the tea table, and gently patted it on the palm.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he gradually got closer, and in the eyes of the two students who were hugging and trembling, there were faces that were even more hideous than evil ghosts.

The two students fled in embarrassment, and the master of the school palace sat back in his seat, looking at the two figures, and then remembered the well-behaved book keeper, his eyes were slightly unhappy, and he sneered:

"Hey...... And so it doesn't work. ”

"It seems that there is too little homework on weekdays, and I am idle."

PS: First update