Outside Dingwu City.

Above the Celestial Dome.

Wang Anfeng finally understood why Xue Qinshuang and the others came so quickly.

Gong Yu, who was dressed in a white dress, stood at the forefront, only indifferently stepped forward, and every step fell, it was already a mile away, and Wang Anfeng and a few people were behind him, pulled by an invisible and peaceful force, and followed forward.

The mountains and rivers are like fine dust, only passing under the body.

Every time the seven-rank martial artist took a step before, his momentum was amazing, and he was able to cross a distance of hundreds of meters, and with those two silver feather flying eagles, he didn't have to land, and he continued to lift his qi and sweep the extremely long distance, and the strength of the means was already amazing.

But compared with Gong Yu at this time, he seems to be a child.

The bigger the movement, the more powerful it is.

The young man pursed his lips, amazed, but thought of the experience a few days ago, and whispered in his heart.

It's amazing.

But it's still not as good as Mr. Win.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but he thought of the sudden 'maintenance', and his brows furrowed slightly.

Although the 'girl' said that it would take twelve hours, he was still quite uneasy before returning to the Shaolin Temple.

Just now, there was a strong enemy, and many things followed one after another to interrogate the captives, distracting their thoughts, and now that they were idle, there were chaotic thoughts rising from the bottom of their hearts, obviously just a trace of uneasiness, but they were gradually amplified because of excessive care.

For a while, I just felt chaotic, and the more I thought about it, the more chaotic it became.

Twelve hours, twelve hours...... There's so much that can happen.

Maintenance...... Does it mean that the Shaolin Temple should be repaired? But there is no problem with Shaolin architecture at all.

At first, the distracting thoughts in my heart were normal, and I still remembered that I could go back in 'twelve hours', but my thoughts gradually expanded, and the thoughts that poured out became more and more rootless.

Will something fall on Mr. Win's head?

Master will not sleep and get sick...... Will the second master accidentally twist his waist?

Ridiculous and absurd thoughts boiled in the young man's heart, and one after another.

The young man's face is still peaceful, still calm, his eyebrows and eyes are clean and gentle, he is the same as always, he is a calm and bold young man in the eyes of Qingfeng's disciples, a junior with unlimited potential in the eyes of the middle and third grade masters, and the future opponent that Xue Qinshuang expects, a killer star that makes the hearts of the mountain bandits in a county tremble.

But he almost cried out in his heart.

Twelve hours, six hours.

And how long?!

……………………

Fufeng Guancheng is about hundreds of miles away from Dingwu City, if a yellow horse like Bailifeng's mount, it needs to start from the morning and travel for a day to arrive, and only when Wang Anfeng is thinking about it in his heart, he has already seen the rather majestic and heroic city, which shows its speed.

Entering the city, a moment later, Wang Anfeng and others arrived at the inn set by Gong Yu, Baili Feng and Tuoba Yue were sitting in the guest room and waiting, the two of them were straightforward and strong, and they waited here for a long time, and their hearts were already restless, just when they couldn't sit still anymore, they saw everyone pushing the door in, and Wang Anfeng returned safely, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But Gong Yu never entered, but after letting go of Wang Anfeng and others, he turned back and went out.

When he came back after a while, his eyebrows were still cold, but Wang Anfeng felt the slightest murderous aura in this senior that had not yet been completely reined in, mixed with the effect of his Taiyin internal strength itself, a layer of goosebumps appeared on the young man's back, and his body trembled.

I thought of the last question that Gong Yu asked the bandit before, and I realized it in my heart.

The rest of the warriors who followed them should have died, and the lower three grades were against the middle three ranks, and there was no reason to be spared.

Gong Yu didn't seem to notice the change in the young man's gaze, and casually put the long sword on the table, and said indifferently:

"Rest for the night today and leave tomorrow morning."

Everyone agreed in unison, because seeing that Gong Yu didn't seem to have the mood to continue, they each retired, Qingfeng Xie everyone went straight back to the guest room to meditate and practice, while the four people from the Fufeng Academy Palace went to Bailifeng's room and talked for a while before they dispersed and went back to their rooms.

Wang Anfeng sat on the bed in the guest room, took off the Buddhist beads on his wrist with his left hand, and rubbed the rosary beads with his palm, only three or four hours had passed at this time, far from being able to return to Shaolin Temple, but the young man still seemed to be unwilling, still lucky, just like those gamblers, knowing that there would be no result, but he still seemed to hold that little luck, and said softly:

"Return to Shaolin ......"

The voice fell, but there was no response, the young man sighed, whispered a sentence Sure enough, he was about to put the Buddha bead back on his wrist, at this time, a trace of ghostly light suddenly appeared on the Buddha bead, the young man was slightly stunned, his black pupils shrunk, and under the reflection of his clear eyes, the ghostly light flowed, and then shined, swallowing the boy directly.

Dingwu City.

The man in gray sat on a wooden chair, and there was a thin figure half-kneeling in front of him, dressed in black, with steel armor on his right shoulder, and a gray cloak fixed behind him.

The man's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and he said in a slightly surprised voice:

"You mean...... That young man, the one who broke one of our rules? ”

The woman in front of her nodded silently.

Thinking of the scene he saw when he was hidden around the man today, he felt a little jealous in his heart.

Fu lowered his eyebrows again, and said in a cold voice:

"Sir, do you need your subordinates to dispose of it?"

The man waved his hand when he heard this, and said with a smile:

"Processing? What to deal with? ”

"There's no need for that."

His voice paused slightly, a gentle demeanor appeared on his face, his hands crossed, and he said slowly:

"The rivers and lakes are so big, and they are not our own family, others are powerful, what are we doing? He walked his Yangguan Road, I crossed my single-plank bridge, let's walk on the rivers and lakes, there is no need to provoke the enemy. ”

"You know, when is the time for retribution?"

"Don't always fight and kill."

"What Mr. Xia said is very generous."

There was a coquettish voice outside the door, and Yu Li'er knocked on the door and came in, still with a light smile on her face, but she felt a little strange in her heart.

If Fang Cai's words were said by the master of the palace, it would naturally be reasonable, but when the man in front of him said it, there was an indescribable ridicule, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny, but the man could see it but didn't care much, he only chuckled lightly, and replied casually:

"Xia walks the rivers and lakes, and he has always valued harmony."

PS: It's the second update yesterday......

Because the state is not good, it is a little late, and there will be two more tomorrow, so please bear with me