The blade was infused with a strong and fierce force, splitting the qi waves, and slamming into the side of the mountain rock, the sound of breaking through the air was piercing and piercing.

Gongsun Jing's expression changed suddenly, and he instantly held a gun in his hand.

The three hundred Qingtao rode neatly together and drew their knives, and Ling Yan's momentum surged instantly, and the big village master and Mo Xiaoqi who were watching everyone practicing knives next to him were so shocked that their limbs were cold and their bodies stiffened.

The cold light that slashed towards the mountain wall shattered instantly.

A streamer first smashed the long knife thrown by Wang Anfeng, and then the second streamer shot at the mountain wall where Wang Anfeng was standing, and a loud sword roar was immediately heard.

A long sword in Wang Anfeng's right hand struck out in an instant, colliding head-on with the streamer in mid-air, the two energies were entangled, and there seemed to be a huge momentum like a thousand people slashing horses in the wind, which was terrifying.

Just when the entanglement of the two sides gradually subsided, Wang Anfeng's right hand moved slightly, and there was a roaring sound of chains in the air.

The long sword that shot out did not fall down because of the exhaustion of energy, but like a spiritual snake, it rushed forward, entangled the streamer, and then spun violently against the trend, and the streamer that had just shot out returned in the opposite direction.

In the tearing roar, the streamer castrated more urgently, and nailed straight into the green mountain, the green trees were broken, the mountain rock collapsed, I don't know how deep it sank, the master of the village and Na Mo Xiaoqi almost stared out their eyeballs.

After a few breaths of silence, there was still no movement, Wang Anfeng's expression did not change, but he raised his hand and took a hard bow from Gongsun Jing next to him, and immediately pulled the longbow suddenly, without accumulating strength, just pulling the bow straight and shooting.

It was like a waterfall pouring out, and in the blink of an eye, a whole pot of steel arrows was spilled out.

The air waves visible to the naked eye were layer after layer, almost never subsided, and the barren mountain opposite the cottage was almost cut off a whole layer in one go, and the mountain rock was crushed into powder, and then rolled up by the air surge, which was even more unreal.

Wang Anfeng frowned and threw the hard bow in his hand to the ground.

The previously seized famous sword swallow branch was recovered by the chain, and it was stuck upside down on the ground, with a pair of eyes hidden in it, looking at the mountain wall opposite where the waves of air had never dispersed, and about half a cup of tea had passed, before retracting his gaze and said:

"Gone."

Gongsun Jing couldn't help but ask:

"Young master, do you want your subordinates to bring someone over to investigate?"

Wang Anfeng shook his head and said:

"You don't have to go over, his breathing methods are too profound, and it's just that when you said the word Lord of Shenwu Mansion, his mind seemed to be slightly shaken, and his breath was unstable, so it was exposed, otherwise even I wouldn't be able to detect his traces."

"And light skill is extremely weird, when it comes to hiding and acting, it is even more above me, Gongsun you are good at fighting in military formations, and light skill is not his opponent."

Gongsun Jing was about to say something, but Wang Anfeng raised his hand to stop and said:

"After that, I will go over with Miss Gongyu and have a look."

"Today's training is as usual, and everyone is ordered to raise their vigilance, it seems that after half a month, our position has finally been exposed, and the person who came just now is probably just a temptation."

Gongsun Jing was silent, then nodded slowly, and said:

"Young master, when you go, be more careful."

"Hmm."

Gong Yu noticed the change in qi, and had already come out of the bamboo building where she lived, and she finally broke through to the fourth grade realm by chance two days ago.

glanced at Wang Anfeng, bowed slightly, and immediately floated up.

Wang Anfeng held the Yan Zhi sword that was inserted upside down in his hand, and followed behind with the same technique.

With the martial arts of the two of them now, it only took a few breaths to reach the opposite mountain rock, and as far as the eye could see, he could see the traces left by the arrows shot by Wang Anfeng, and the impact of the strength made a large area of impact-like white marks on the bluestone.

The two of them circled around this mountain rock, and they did not notice any traces of the arrival, whether it was Wang Anfeng's pupil technique that he had cultivated the day after tomorrow, or Gong Yu's intuition and intuitive perception under the gods, they did not notice any clues.

Wang Anfeng looked at the traces left by the impact of the arrows under his feet, and said softly:

"This place isn't safe anymore."

"You have to leave, Miss Gongyu, your cultivation is undecided, and the injuries suffered by Qing Taoqi before have not completely healed, now is not the time to clash with them."

Gong Yu bowed slightly.

Wang Anfeng's heart was shocked by the other party's light skill level, but he pretended to be relaxed and said:

"But Miss Gongyu, don't worry, although that person's light skills are profound, he shouldn't have any intention of immediately clashing with us, otherwise he shouldn't have retreated so easily at this time."

About a few miles to the north of this mountain, a man in a pine-green power suit was half-kneeling on the ground, his black hair was a little messy, a pale golden mask on a horse's face covered most of his face, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, but he didn't dare to stop at all, nor did he dare to take off, but he staggered forward.

It wasn't until he ran for more than ten miles that he breathed a sigh of relief.

His face was slightly pale, and he opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face was pale golden, and it was extremely ugly.

It's really a lot of brutal strength.

He sat down on the ground, took off the mask on his face casually, threw it aside, and exhaled a long breath, so that he could flee immediately after revealing his whereabouts, but he did not expect that the other party would use such unreasonable methods to force him out.

was simply swept away by the strength of the arrow, which forced him to surge in blood and blood, if he was hit by an arrow, the best outcome was probably only to be seriously injured on the spot, incapacitated, and then caught by the two people who followed him back to the Shenwu Mansion.

It is also possible to be killed on the spot.

Raising his hand to his chest, he smoothed his breath, and the horse-faced man's face looked uncertain, thinking about what the man said to him, but he still made up his mind, and muttered in a low voice:

"Although I didn't expect that man to be forced, he was able to come back alive."

"Rumors or true, the master and the Sword Saint behind the Shenwu Mansion have fought to defeat both sides, and there is no way to make a move in a short period of time."?

"This is a great opportunity to take down the remnants of the Shenwu Mansion."

I was very excited, and when the injuries on my body were slightly suppressed by internal force, I turned around and walked towards the southwest.

At this moment, it was not far from the place where the Shenwu Mansion was located, he didn't dare to perform light skills, and he just used the leaping technique to run on the ground, and waited until he was at least a hundred miles away from those mountains before he moved up the method and soared straight up.

Below the green mountain, and beyond the edge is a tributary of the river.

There is a rare Taoist temple next to the stream, next to the stream is a weak woman, watching the whirlpools on the water surface appear and die, stunned, the little Taoist priest next to him sighed helplessly, raised his head and counted the time, and muttered:

"A stick of incense in the morning and evening, it's not too early, it's time to put on the incense."

The master couldn't scream anymore, so he had to turn around and go to the room to get a large handful of incense, and after lighting it, he seemed too lazy to divide it, and inserted it directly into a large incense burner.

"One immortal with three incense."

"You divide it yourself, and I won't count the trails for you."

Then he walked out with the pony in his arms, looking helplessly at his master, guessing when she would have to come back to her senses.

Wang Anfeng and Gong Yu returned to the cottage, Gong Yu naturally went straight back to his bamboo building, Wang Anfeng only told Gongsun Jing about the news, and then planned to go to the Shaolin Temple to discuss with Mr. Win.

When he walked out side by side with Gongsun Jing, Wang Anfeng, in order to make the latter's heart calm and not be cranky, mentioned what Fang just said again, and pretended to be relaxed:

"By the way, Gongsun, you said earlier that the lord of the mansion also likes to eat my father's pickles? If that's the case, if he has the opportunity to meet one day, he can make some meeting gifts. ”

Gongsun Jing opened his mouth, and subconsciously wanted to explain, even if he was as majestic as the mansion master, he was able to eat that thing with the heart of death, and then talk and laugh with the handsome.

A group of them even secretly felt that the marshal would join the mansion lord back then, all because the mansion master was the first and only man in the world who could eat that thing without changing his face and praise him.

But thinking about the grievances suffered by the big marshal, Gongsun Jing, the youngest in the Shenwu Mansion Fighting General Camp, opened his mouth and said yes.

"Well, the mansion master likes it the most."

"Young marshal, when you pickle, you can add more ingredients, in the past, the lord always felt that the taste of Dashuai was not enough, it was too thin."

Wang Anfeng's footsteps paused slightly, and his face showed surprise.

"Really?"

Gongsun Jing, the former first-class secret agent of the Great Qin Soldiers, gave a thumbs up and smiled heartily.

"Young marshal, you believe me."

"Subordinate Gongsun Jing, he will never lie to people in this life!"

Wang Anfeng was speechless, and with a smile and a smile, he sent away Gongsun Jing, who had secretly ill intentions in his heart, found a secluded place, and returned to the Shaolin Temple.

As far as the eye can see, there is only one green shirt, standing with his hands in his hands.

Before he could speak, the scribe had already spoken indifferently, and said, "This time, I will not wait to help you." ”

"And this news has also been put into the rivers and lakes, and it will be troublesome to come to the door soon, and it is all up to you to do it alone."

Wang Anfeng's expression changed slightly.

Mr. Win closed his eyes, thinking of the young man who was seriously injured and fell to the ground in the Medicine Master Valley three years ago, and whether that sentence would be embarrassing to you again, thinking of what Yuanci said today, he was silent, reopened his eyes, and said in a cold voice:

"If you fail, this seat will save your life."

"But the secret son of Shenwu Mansion, this seat will personally cut it off, and you can't bear this burden, so in this life and this life, you will only be a Jianghu person."

"This is what we say."

PS: Today's second update is presented............ Three thousand words