The horse came from the direction of the first village in the world, and the pedestrians and people on the road dodged one after another.

The famous horse can't be called, and it is also a good horse that is not inferior to the previous disciples of the Great Ink Stele Forest. On the back of the green horse was a layer of pale blue silk embroidered with dark gold dragon finch patterns, and sitting on it was a handsome and soft girl with a sword in a green bamboo-colored power suit after the rain.

In addition to the old Zhuang master in charge of the world's first, there are still four deputy Zhuang owners who are alone in the rivers and lakes, of which two Zhuang owners are proficient in long and short swordsmanship, fist and foot marksmanship, and accept disciples to pass on martial arts, which is the world's first Zhuang disciples who practice all kinds of martial arts.

But in the final analysis, the first-class disciples still learn to palm the law, looking forward to the day when they can get the charm of the old owner, they will be able to stand alone.

The negative sword disciples are slightly inferior to the disciples who are qualified to practice the palm, but there are only twenty or thirty people in the entire first village, and they can be invited by the disciples of the negative sword, obviously not ordinary idlers, and the crowd watched the handsome woman turn over and dismount, and walked quickly to a table, inevitably full of envy for the people at the table.

The person at the table was a middle-aged man with a full beard, wearing a scribe's robe, wearing a three-point downcast, and uninhibited, next to him leaning on a long sword with a wide edge, holding a wine bowl and drinking heavily, next to him was a plump woman over thirty years old, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and a rare elegance.

The sword disciple stopped in front of the two of them, clasped his fists and saluted, and said:

"Dare to ask, but Xie Zhenghao of the Jielu Sword Hall thanked the seniors in person?"

The rough man was drunk, looked up, and grinned: "Hey, drink a bowl of wine, but there is an extra handsome little girl, this wine is full of sand, but it is not a loss." ”

"The little girl is the child of the first village?"

It is not the first time that the disciples of the negative sword have seen the behavior of the Jianghu guest, the first Zhuang is famous, but many people in the rivers and lakes are not taboo about these, there are many vices, they dare not use their hands and feet, and there are never a few people who take advantage of their mouths, and many of them have thrown down Zhuangzi to the senior sister Si Kou Tingfeng.

Although this swordsman is not small, he is still neither humble nor arrogant at this moment, he took half a step back and said:

"Gong Bairong, the first disciple of the younger generation."

"In the name of the owner, I came to welcome you in."

Xie Zhenghao smiled, knocked on the wine bowl, and suddenly said: "The first village in the world is really a big business, and the Jielu Sword Hall really can't get into the eyes of people, but it just sends a disciple with a negative sword, and the new master of Sikou Zhuang is really majestic, and he doesn't look at us in his eyes." ”

Wang Anfeng, who was sitting not far away, took a sip of tea.

The next to Libo smacked his lips and transmitted, and his voice was full of disdain:

"Kunlun went down the mountain, the owner of the first village now followed out of the mountain, look, this company has several dragons crossing the river, stirring up the muddy water full of ponds, everyone is dazzled, and a bunch of cats and dogs have run out, and all the bastards have come out."

"If the previous generation of owners hadn't left the villa, would he dare to speak like this with three or five dares?"

"If you didn't pretend to be drunk, how dare you say that?"

"Hades is better than a little ghost, I'm afraid I also deliberately used the strength of the wine here to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf to test, what a thing, Si Kou girl has an old relationship with you, find a chance to go up and clean up this cub with a big-tailed wolf......"

Wang Anfeng nodded.

Along the way, they have learned that the old owner of the first village in the world is not in the village now, this is because they don't plan to join in the fun, calculate the time, this news that is enough to shake the rivers and lakes has already spread all over the world, and the farthest, I am afraid that even the Western Regions and Northern Xinjiang know the news.

Ten days ago, after the Kunlun Mountain people came down from Kunlun Mountain, they went all the way to the southwest, the speed was not fast or slow, sometimes stopped and pondered is the scene of half a day and a day, every mountain opened the mountain, encountered water and broken the river, went straight all the way, did not talk to people, someone blocked the road, hit the old man three feet away, and broke the ribs on one side.

Pei Danding, the sword saint of this generation, once tried to ask the contemplative old man for advice on kendo to no avail.

After chasing for seven days in a row, the old man's speed remained the same, Pei Danding only practiced his swordsmanship before the old man took three steps every day, and he was not taboo for others to watch.

On the last day, the old man broke off a pine branch and threw it to Pei Danding, handing out a sword.

The swordsmanship moves are precise and wonderful, and the sword saint Dao Xie is the first in the world, and he immediately coughed up blood and flew back, and the people who met him fifty miles away besieged and killed, and cut off three famous heads on the rivers and lakes before leaving, and the sword qi was pure and undiminished.

And the next day after Kunlun went down the mountain, the owner of the first village in the world unloaded the burden, and then left the villa alone, went straight to Kunlun, first stayed on the top of the Kunlun Ruins Mountain with thousands of miles of snow for five days, and then went down the mountain, after going down the mountain, he was silent, and followed the traces of the Kunlun mountain people.

It is said that he is now only five steps away from the Kunlun Mountain people.

But they have not been able to catch up, and they no longer try to chase, the two are now one after the other, running thousands of miles, always separated by five steps, no one knows where this Kunlun Mountain man is going, for what, and I don't know when the first owner of the village catches up, or when he retreats like a sword saint.

The first village in the world suppressed the dragons and snakes of all walks of life in the rivers and lakes, and most of them relied on the prestige of the old owner.

Now that the first person in charge of the fierce method followed Kunlun and was suppressed for decades, the major forces in the rivers and lakes will naturally react, the martial arts practitioners are bold and arrogant, and they only rely on the prestige of the older generation, how can they be suppressed? However, at first it was only a verbal temptation, and it was impossible to do anything too excessive in any case.

After all, the old man was still alive.

And there are still four grandmasters on the first village.

Wang Anfeng pondered, Xie Zhenghao was reluctant to give up his mouth with the strength of wine, the first Zhuang disciple still spoke properly, and behaved harmoniously in the general situation of the big faction in the rivers and lakes, but the friction and collision were indispensable below, at most he would suffer some losses verbally, and he was most afraid that someone would take the opportunity to make a big fuss.

Jielu Sword Hall is one of the most famous factions in the southwest region, and the swordsmanship is strange.

Xie Zhenghao is an elder who is not famous in the rivers and lakes of the Jielu Sword Hall, with extremely strong swordsmanship, and once cut off the rivers and rivers with a sword, but the reputation on the rivers and lakes is not very good, and he has always had a reputation for drinking and making trouble, but he has rich experience in walking the rivers and lakes, and he can't talk about the same day as the disciple who bears the sword.

Seeing the latter fall into the pit, Wang Anfeng put down the teacup in his hand, and with a loud sound, he suddenly laughed casually:

"Jielu Sword Hall is indeed a first-class sword sect, only under the Tianshan Mountain, but there are also elders in the Tianshan Mountain who came down the mountain, and when they went to the triple gate, they were welcomed into by the deputy owner of the first village. Even if this hero once cut off the river with a sword, it is not enough to let the owner of the first village go down the mountain thirty miles to greet him, I am afraid it is not enough. ”

"Or do you compare yourself to the Sword Leader?"

Xie Zhenghao paused with a vague smile on his face.

Just now, he grabbed the disciple who had to take the sword down and make a fuss, no matter how big he was, he was a lazy drunk who didn't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, and everyone looked down on him in their hearts, and they didn't think enough about him when he was drunk, and he wouldn't really have the same knowledge as him.

At this moment, Wang Anfeng said lightly, but the seriousness of this matter has increased by several notches.

Xie Zhenghao, who seemed to be a drunk before, trembled his spine, only to feel a chill in his heart, laughed dryly, raised his hand and slapped his forehead heavily, and laughed at himself:

"Ahh

Gong Bairong breathed a sigh of relief at this time, glanced at Wang Anfeng gratefully, and turned to look at Xie Zhenghao, still not showing the slightest rudeness, and said:

"There are elders in the village who are already waiting for Xie Daxia under the first gate, please enter."

Xie Zhenghao got up with a smile, lifted the hundreds of pounds of black pressure unsheathed sword next to him with one hand, and the elegant woman sitting next to him also got up, stroked the two strands of hair hanging down from her sideburns, said to Gong Bairong Wait a minute, paced to Wang Anfeng, who had spoken before, and bowed lightly like a scholar, and said:

"Thank you Shaoxia for opening your mouth and waking up Senior Brother Zaixia, so that he doesn't make a big mistake by saying big things."

"My brother has always boasted about himself when he was drunk, and if I open my mouth to persuade him, he will surely add fuel to the fire."

Wang Anfeng shook his head and said softly: "The female gentleman is polite." ”

Looking at the woman in a Confucian shirt again, a simple jade pendant hung on one side of the dark blue belt, and said:

"The female gentleman is in the same vein?"

The Jielu Jiantang Gate is divided into two factions, one is to practice Confucian classics, and the other is to practice kendo methods.

The elegant woman smiled slightly, which was considered to be in response to Wang Anfeng's speculation, and immediately invited: "In the lower Tang Huixin, do you also want to go to the first village?" If you don't dislike it, it's better to go all the way. ”

Wang Anfeng responded, then got up, and took a sip of wine from Wu, not showing the slightest abnormality.

After being on the land immortals, although it was only that sword, its qi became extremely ethereal, after falling into the realm, a violent thunder, actually retreated from the momentum of thunder and fire, adding like water and spiritual rhyme, folding away the steel edge and the power is not reduced, as if the furnace fire turned nine turns and is pure green, and there is no dryness.

The old man once sighed, if he could hand over that sword thirty years earlier, he could easily re-enter the great master in this life with the method of Taoism, and he would not break or stand, but unfortunately, the most lacking thing in history is that if he could not take this step thirty years earlier, when he could take this step, there was no time.

The gray-clothed man who shared the table with Wang Anfeng and others had already secretly widened his eyes when the woman came over, and when the latter opened his mouth to invite, he secretly swallowed his saliva, rubbed his feet secretly, and planned to follow Wang Anfeng and the others up the mountain with a shy face.

Wang Anfeng had already taken two steps, suddenly turned around, and said with a smile:

"Brother Pang, there are more things I said earlier."

"You and I will say goodbye."

Pang Jinpeng stopped, looked at Wang Anfeng, and then at the elegant woman, so he had to laugh dryly:

"Well, don't pass, don't pass."

Immediately watched Wang Anfeng and the three of them get on their mounts, and followed the sword-wielding disciples of the first village into the mountain together, secretly hated in their hearts, sighed heavily, sat down at the table, picked up the wine jug and poured it into their mouths.

The first village occupies a huge area, but there are too many people who come on this day, and there are masters from all over the sect to come, and the best local courtyards in Zhuangzi are given to those predecessors with outstanding reputation in the rivers and lakes.

Jielu Sword Hall can be regarded as a first-class sect, and it has a different side in the swordsmanship, although only two people have to come here, and they have also divided a separate courtyard.

After Gong Bairong led everyone up the mountain, he had something else to do and left in a hurry.

Another person took them to the courtyard, two in and two out, scattered on the mountain, look out, can see the extremely majestic scenery, there are two beautiful maids in the cloister to clean, these two girls are also considered to be the disciples of the first village, they are poor people who came to the villa by chance, never left, they stayed in the villa to live.

Although he is not very old, he has a fairly solid foundation in kung fu.

If it is placed in an ordinary state city and county, it is enough to be called a good seedling.

The house was naturally cleaned early, and after the maid helped guide everyone to settle down, Tang Huixin warmed another pot of wine and invited Wang Anfeng into the inner room, making amends for the previous faux pas, while Dongfang Ximing and the old man each had a place to rest.

Li Wu carried a pot of wine, leaned against the side of the bamboo window, frowned and said to himself:

"What the hell are you thinking?"

"This time, I haven't been on the throne yet, what demons, ghosts, snakes and gods have come out, and there are four deputy owners in the Zhuangzi, they are convinced of you, maybe because you are convinced of your son, the more you use it, the less you use it, your grandson estimates that they can't look down on it, and now they have given the foundation to a girl who picked it up."

The old man took a sip of wine and sighed:

"Can this girl really control this river and lake for you?"

Raising his eyes again, he saw Dongfang Ximing with his arms outstretched, lying on top of the bed, the old man smiled, shook his head, and no longer cared.

Tang Huixin invited Wang Anfeng to enter, a pot of wine had been warmed in the room, Xie Zhenghao smiled and sang a fat song, there was no trace of nostalgia on his face, and the elegant woman waited for Wang Anfeng to sit down, and took the initiative to get up and pour a pot of wine for him.

Then he took out a piano and said that he was drinking for fun.

Xie Zhenghao sat cross-legged on the ground, with a sword on his knees, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Tang's piano sound is a must, compared to Yi Ye Xuan, it is not bad, this time it is a blessing, but it is a pity, this time Yi Ye Xuan only came to two elders, the only daughter of the Xuan master has a wonderful piano sound, and she has both talent and color, but she can't see it." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Xie Zhenghao shook his head again and again and sighed, his face full of regret.

Tang Huixin glanced at him with a little blame, and his bare hand landed on the strings, and the sound of the piano started.

Wang Anfeng took a sip of rice wine, his right hand fell on the table, and knocked on the table silently with the sound of the piano, the sound of the piano was melodious, gradually, the action of tapping on the table became slow, his eyes were closed, and after the last sound of the piano fell, his fingers fell on the table, and he did not raise it again, and his breathing was gentle.

Tang Hui exhaled happily, and his sideburns were already a little sweaty.

Xie Zhenghao opened his eyes, looked at Wang Anfeng who closed his eyes and fell asleep, and said: "Hey, you dare not use internal strength to resist listening to your tune, junior sister, you can be regarded as bold enough, probably thinking that nothing will happen in the first village." ”

"You can't kill people in this place, but there are many other ways......

Tang Huixin let out a breath of white air, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to put it on Wang Anfeng's wrist, stared for a moment, his face was delighted, and said:

"Sure enough......"

"It is a body that is not inferior to the Dao Sect's Pure Dao Body in purity."

"As long as you can let the hall master 'take a picture' in his heart, this is enough to become the best puppet person at the moment, the hall master is not in good health now, and if you can meet such a superior body, you and I can be regarded as able to make a contribution to the hall master."

"It's a pity that the two people I found before, one is the Daomen Ancestral Courtyard Natural Dao Body, and the people who went were all left behind by the Daomen Taishang, and although the disciple of the Weiming Sect contains a wisp of heavenly opportunity, the lazy Taoist priest beside her is a little tricky."

"Even Chang Wan missed."

Xie Zhenghao nodded, without the slightest frivolity before, and took the initiative to get up and said: "If it weren't for that, when you and I found this person, we wouldn't be surprised in our hearts, this time I will temporarily separate some shadows to leave an impression on him first, as for the growth of internal force in the future, there are other ways." ”

"You protect the Dharma for me."

Tang Huixin nodded and said be careful.

Xie Zhenghao stood in front of Wang Anfeng, took a deep breath, and looked solemn.

Stretching out his hand to point at the acupoint, let Wang Anfeng open his eyes, see that those eyes lost focus, the last doubt in his heart dissipated, condensed and rhymed, the eyes of the whole person have divine light inside, if you look carefully, you can see that there is a figure in the eyes.

The fourth person in the house.

There was a strange cold air in the room, but Tang Huixin and Xie Zhenghao relaxed in their hearts.

Almost when this figure appeared, the restrained youth suddenly burst out.

The entangled circle of qi on their bodies seemed to be torn apart in an instant, Xie Zhenghao and Tang Huixin's expressions changed suddenly, and they each burst into qi, and before they could get out of their swords, two slender palms suddenly poked out and grabbed them directly on the upper half of their faces, covering a layer of cause and effect reversal, covering the eyes of the two.

The person who was sitting at the table had already gotten up.

He took a step forward, held down the two faces, and slammed them down to the ground, without any pity.

The Shaolin Temple King Kong physique does not need luck pranayama at all.

It is a very stable play at any time, even when sleeping, it is also the body of King Kong, and when you stab with a dagger, there is basically only a dagger curling blade, which also means that as long as you can't beat the Shaolin warriors in terms of the power that bursts out in an instant, or at least compete with them.

After being close, there is almost no second end.

Except for poisoning, their strength hardly has a faint moment.

The huge brute force grabbed the two warriors and shook the qi machine.

Accompanied by the short-distance burst speed of the Thief Gate, but within three steps, the speed of the shot caused a layer of white qi waves to oscillate in the arm, and the sharp and incomparable sound of the sonic storm was enveloped by the qi machine, only echoing in the ears of the two of them, and then slammed down.

At the moment of landing, the internal force in Wang Anfeng's body operated with the rotating energy of Wudang Zixiao Palace.

There was no huge crack on the ground, and there was no collapse and vibration, and the faces of the two martial artists who had reached the middle and third grades turned pale in an instant, Tang Huixin fell into a coma directly because of internal injuries, Xie Zhenghao's qi was shattered, the reflection in his eyes disappeared, and he sat on the ground, embarrassed, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.

struggled to look up and saw Wang Anfeng standing beside him.

The latter's fingers brushed over the strings, his eyes were cold, and he said, "It's a coincidence." ”

"When I saw you, I was pleasantly surprised."

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