Wang Anfeng didn't feel that he was anything special to Qingfeng Solution.

But he looked at Gong Yu with a cold expression, although the expression on his face did not change, he couldn't help but think of the ancient Taoist who had just appeared behind him in a special way and instructed him in swordsmanship.

gave birth to the idea that the traces of the Dao Chief were detected by the master of the Qingfeng Solution.

He asked himself, whether it was himself or the Dao Chief, he didn't do anything to be ashamed of Qing Feng's solution, so although he had this consideration, he didn't feel worried, but he was a little surprised.

He also had some guesses about the strength of his elders.

If that Zhu Ling senior really noticed the whereabouts of the Dao Chief, I am afraid that all kinds of speculations about her in the rivers and lakes would not be groundless.

This master, who has held a divine weapon in his hand and has dominated the world for decades, is very likely to have stepped on the threshold of the grandmaster, and even with the great elder Zhuyu in front of him, he has already stepped through that barrier and stood on the grandmaster of the world.

If this is the case, then Qingfeng Xie is the vast atmosphere of two masters of the same sect and the sun and the moon at this time.

It's just that it can't be ruled out that the Taoist chief took the initiative to expose his whereabouts.

Wang Anfeng took a slight breath, in the eyes of others, it seemed that he felt a little nervous because he was going to meet the peerless world, but he secretly used the internal strength of the golden bell jar, and with the help of the internal force characteristics of Buddhism, he subdued all kinds of chaotic thoughts in his heart and maintained the stability of his state of mind.

Looking sideways at Gong Yu, the latter just looked at him with a light expression, obviously not planning to go in with him, Wang Anfeng had to nod at Gong Yu's gaze, and raised his hand to press on the mahogany carved door.

The tentacles are warm and cool, and the lines of cranes, pines and bamboos are carved on it, which is quite interesting.

This place is not the residence of the head of Qingfeng Jie, just an ordinary side hall, according to common sense, the head should live behind the main hall of the sect, obviously the Zhu Ling senior does not want others to know, so he will deliberately come to see him in this side hall.

Thinking about this clearly, Wang Anfeng was even more puzzled in his heart, his palm was slightly forced, and in the squeak, the wooden door opened.

At this time, there was no one left and right, and he did not want to expose it, the matter had come to this point, and there was no longer the slightest hesitation, and he dodged into it, the speed was quite fast, and if he did not pay attention, it was almost impossible to find his movements.

But there seemed to be a wind coming and blowing the wooden door a little.

There was only one person left of the two outside the door.

Gong Yu's expression did not change, but he turned around, quietly turned his back to the side hall, thought about it, suddenly drew his sword, the sheath between his hands, silent, the sword body was slightly narrow, and therefore the more light and slender he became, the palm of his hand turned slightly, a cold light flashed, and there was an extra line of words on the ground.

Blue shirt, Wang Anfeng, Fufeng School Palace collection guard.

She looked at these two lines of words, pondered them for a moment, and confirmed that she had not made a mistake, and then with a wave of her palm, the cold mangs moved more and more to directly cut off the blue characters directly connected to a layer of floating soil on the ground, and then carved a blue character again.

Gong Yu raised his eyes, looked up and down this line several times, and then swept away the cold mang with a sword in his hand, and erased this line of words, and with the naked eye, the color and thickness of the green bricks on the ground were not at all different from the rest of the place.

Raise your hand and put your sword back in its sheath.

The woman in white seemed quite satisfied, bowed her head slightly, and stood aside with her sword in her arms.

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The disciple of Qingfeng Xie Dan Pavilion turned around and went to the medicine warehouse to get the medicine, and Tai Shujian, who had a white beard, seemed to sit on a chair in a room of the Dan Pavilion with some restraint, the saber with its worn-out scabbard and sharp blade was grasped by his right hand and placed on his knee.

The old man took a deep breath, although the injuries on his body were still painful, but there was also happiness in this pain, and even this ordinary room had a charm in his eyes that was difficult to describe in words.

Unusual? So ordinary?

Now there is a pig running over here, and his old man can also give a thumbs up, and say sincerely with admiration on his face, it is worthy of being a pig of Qingfeng, and it looks unusual.

Strong!

Blue Point ......

Who understands Qingfeng's intentions?

This is the first Qingfeng solution of the hidden door with the world's first swordsman in charge.

The holy land of kendo in the world.

Just thinking of this thought, his heart would be surging to the point that it was difficult to suppress himself, his body trembled, and the right palm holding the sword unconsciously exerted force, and the green tendons burst out, causing the saber to whisper in the scabbard.

He realized, stroking his sword.

This scabbard has been used for a long time, and it does not have the cold and hard feeling when it was first started, and the edges and corners seem to have been smoothed out, and even the brass that was originally a little dazzling in the sun has now become that mellow and soft color.

"You're getting old, aren't you...... Old man......"

He sighed.

At this time, the girl who took the medicine had turned back, Qingfeng Jieshan Patriarch was a first-class female swordsman at that time, Qingfeng Jiejie only accepted women as apprentices, and I don't know if it was the interest of a certain generation of ancestors, none of the girls in this hidden door were bad-looking.

The worst and worst is also the small family jasper with beautiful eyebrows, which caused the young disciples of various families and factions on the rivers and lakes to be confused, and their eyes were dazzled.

Seeing the girl coming over with the ointment, Uncle Tai held back the thoughts that were surging because he was sitting in the Qingfeng solution, but he just thought that he was an injured old man, and even covered up the inner family spirit of crossing the dragon gate and stepping into the six grades.

Since Qingfeng Xie is a hidden and famous family specializing in swordsmanship, the Dan Pavilion in the door naturally has a special treatment method for the injuries caused by the sword qi and sword momentum, and the injuries on Tai Shujian's body are because of the eight gates of the sword formation under the mountain, which is the most easy to treat.

Uncle Tai Jian exposed his injured arm and let the Qingfeng Jie disciple apply ointment to him.

The fragrance of medicine was fragrant, but the old man who had finally set foot on the holy land of kendo in his heart after spending half a lifetime of hard work couldn't help grinning, sweating on his forehead.

The girl in this Qingfeng solution is handsome, and she also plays a good sword.

It's just that it's too heavy.

"Hiss ......"

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but gasp for cold air, but facing the little girl, he was sorry for the panic, as if he had never seen this before, and he was almost about to cry, but he still raised his hand tremblingly, raised his thumb, grinned tremblingly, and said:

"Shu ...... Comfortable! ”

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Wang Anfeng pushed the door in.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a woman sitting on the top side, flipping through a book on the table, looking very idle and casual, it was the Qingfeng Xie who had a relationship three years ago.

It's just that what she is wearing now is not the majestic dress she saw three years ago, but the white sword sect worn by ordinary disciples, her facial features and appearance are the same as before, she is in her forties, but she only looks majestic and majestic.

In terms of age, there is nothing wrong with saying that you are in your early twenties.

Thinking of Qingfeng Xie Da Elder, he was obviously already an old man in his seventies, but he looked a little younger than the head in front of him.

Wang Anfeng finally understood a lot in his heart why the women of the rivers and lakes were so enthusiastic about Qingfengjie's beauty pill.

Holding down his mind, Wang Anfeng took a step forward, his expression was calm, he clasped his hands into fists and saluted, and said:

"The junior Wang Anfeng has seen Zhu Zhang."

Zhu Ling put down the scroll in his hand, and of course accepted Wang Anfeng's salute, before raising his hand and smiling:

"Get up."

"It's just that I haven't seen it for three years, and the children at the beginning are already like this, and the years are really fleeting."

"Thinking of what the sages said, he is a white head in the future, looking back on the past, it is just a dream, only the avenue is constant, running endlessly, but it is a pity ......"

Wang Anfeng looked at the head of the house, whose appearance had not changed, and could even be said to be two points younger, sat on the top with feelings, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he thought very much in his heart that the woman in front of him was really not qualified to sigh this sentence.

And the sages who watched the waves of the sea back then probably would uphold the same idea as themselves, such a woman said the four words of Shaohua Bai, which really made people feel weird.

Wang Anfeng even had some doubts in his heart, when he came back a few times, the Qingfeng Sect in front of him, who had been famous for a long time, would look younger than him.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Wang Anfeng had an extremely strange feeling in his heart, and even instinctively felt that the senior in the hall was showing off her ability to keep her face unchanged to him, but he couldn't find any evidence.

After all, a well-known predecessor would not behave like this.

Wang Anfeng made a judgment from his heart.

Zhu Ling had stopped her sigh, she raised her eyes to look at the young man in the hall, groaned, took the initiative to speak, and asked with a smile:

"That senior, is it okay at this time?"

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