Time is not hurrying into August.

There are extremely new and interesting things happening every day on the rivers and lakes, and these interesting news have been screened and focused on by Daqin and the sect, and then circulated in the seventy-two counties according to various channels.

In the past two days, there have been two high-level swordsmen in the northland counties who have fought to the death, accidentally injured many onlookers, and the southern islands held a triennial martial arts fight, and there is a defeat of the old man, and another young generation of warriors, stepping on the shoulders and backs of the ancestors, raised his head, and walked on the stage of the rivers and lakes in a dignified manner.

The young man was full of spirit at this time, and he never thought that he was trampled under his feet, and he was also a high-spirited teenager back then, let alone that in a few decades, if he was lucky enough not to die, it would inevitably come this day, but this has nothing to do with him at this time.

At this time, you just need to enjoy the worship of everyone and experience what it means to be happy.

News like this, there is one almost every few days, there are in previous years, but this year it seems to be a lot more, some people praise this is an unprecedented martial arts prosperity, but there are also old men who twist their beards and sigh lightly, muttering in their mouths, after the great sheng, there will be a fierce year.

Under the impact of this dazzling news, downstairs that day, the book keeper with an umbrella as a sword inevitably gradually faded out of everyone's sight, especially when the other party deliberately restrained.

Now even in Fufeng County, there are only a few people who have experienced the sword at that time, and they can't forget the sharp sword light in their minds, a certain sword-holding warrior has lost his position, and the son of the Murong family has completely lost the ability to swear, and the rest of the people have completely lost their original enthusiasm.

It's just that for some people, they created a 'god' in those days, and failed to pull this 'god' down, so as to realize the indescribable comfort, and their hearts were somewhat uncomfortable, hiding in the shadows, looking at the blue-shirted boy, magnifying and then misinterpreting his behavior.

Waiting for the day when something unnecessary, the East Window incident will happen, in order to express the depression in my heart.

And before that, they were always very honest.

Only one person was removed.

Wang Anfeng flipped through the books in his hand, and there was no way to treat those two lines of sight as if he couldn't see them, sighed in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at the girl sitting a few steps away from him.

The latter did not wear the strong clothes he saw that night, but a Confucian deep coat, all black, the cuffs are dark gold dragon finch lines, looking dignified and atmospheric, the long hair is fixed with hostas, and he doesn't read, just staring at Wang Anfeng, seeing him look back, he stayed for a moment before he came back to his senses and returned with a kind smile.

The young man raised his hand to support his forehead, sighing in his heart, he was already extremely helpless.

What day is this?

She's been here since the rain fell that day.

Because of the memory of the previous 'attack', Wang Anfeng has always been vigilant enough against this girl named Yu Wen, but he can't bear to come over every day, and he doesn't take the initiative to speak, nor does he make a tentative provocation, just sits there, staring at himself blankly.

Wang Anfeng can confirm that the other party is daydreaming.

But in the eyes of others, the dull eyes like a mechanism are called 'affectionate pulses', and the gesture of no communication is waiting hard, and only the afterimage of a look can write more than 10,000 words in the brain, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

What people in the world like most is to find 10,000 reasons for what they believe.

Among them, the young man and the talented and beautiful woman are the most popular bridges in the world of Daqin, suitable for all ages.

In the environment of the school palace, it seems that it is particularly easy to breed false rumors, in the past few days, rumors have been spreading, everyone looks at him, so that he is rarely clean, Wang Anfeng himself does not care about the rumors, but after all, there is a girl named Xue Qinshuang in this school palace, so he can no longer sit still.

Write down the number of pages of the classic book in his hand, then close it and put it back in its original position, Wang Anfeng walked in front of Yu Wen and said:

“…… You've won, Miss Yu. ”

"What did you come to me for?"

Yu Wen woke up from the sweet dream surrounded by fine wine, raised her hand to wipe the saliva that did not exist in the real world, her body stiffened slightly, and then realized where she was at this time, realized the strange eyes around her, continued to raise her right hand, wiped her face, and gently combed the black hair on her sideburns, her temperament was still like that of everyone's beautiful girl, and said:

"What's the matter?"

"No, I just want to be friends with the book collector......"

Wang Anfeng bowed slightly, raised his hand and led to the door, signaling to go out and talk.

Yu Wen pursed her lips and smiled, dignified and generous, when she got up, her body was slightly stiff, but in order to maintain her image, she kept kneeling and sitting, and her legs and feet were numb at this time.

Wang Anfeng stood at the door and turned to look at her, with curiosity in his eyes, the girl returned a generous smile, unwilling to show weakness, her right hand hung down, and she tore the inner thigh fiercely, the sharp pain hit, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but she broke free from the numb feeling and reluctantly walked out.

The two of them walked all the way to the side of the Fengzi Building, the place of green bamboo, and only then stopped, Wang Anfeng turned around and looked at Yu Wen, and said:

"Miss Yu, let's talk about it...... What are you looking for me for? ”

"If you want to say what a friend says, you don't have to."

Yu Wen smiled, folded her hands on her abdomen, and was generous, not like the previous soldier's temperament, and said:

"Then, in the eyes of the bibliophile, you and I are already friends?"

Wang Anfeng was not afraid of the sword behind his back, and he wanted to see what she meant, so he nodded and said:

“…… Well, naturally. ”

The corners of Yu Wen's mouth were raised, and her heart suddenly relaxed, and even the moment she tore herself, she didn't seem to have that much pain.

She was not good at talking to people, but after telling her aunt about it that day, the elder, who had always been reluctant to see people, offered to meet this friend.

She finally realized what it means to be self-inflicted.

Thinking about it, I didn't want to use persecution, so I had to use the stupid method of asking for candy from the elders when I was young, I had given up today, and I was about to find a way to prevaricate from my aunt, but I didn't think that this method would work, I was happy in my heart, and I remembered what I had seen these days, Wang Anfeng's words and deeds every day, and my thoughts were chaotic, and I suddenly thought.

This bibliophile, who looks even smaller than himself, could it be that he has an old soul in his body?

Otherwise, why would the methods of the elders work for him?

Holding this fleeting thought down, Yu Wen looked at Wang Anfeng and said:

"Since we're already friends, shouldn't it be rude to invite friends to a banquet?"

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, and before he could answer, he saw a girl in front of him wearing a Confucian deep robe and a hosta with her hair hugging her fists, her posture was beautiful, her temperament was as generous as everyone's beauty, but her face was quite heroic like a soldier, and she said loudly:

"Ten days later, in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, I had an aunt who held a banquet in the house that night, and I hope that Brother Wang can come to talk about it."

PS: Today's first update.

There is also a mistake in the previous chapter.,The previous Gongsun Jing's gang should be the Jupeng Gang.,Accidentally made a mistake.,It's written as the Giant Whale Gang.,It's been corrected.,Everyone bear with me (hug your fists)