Chapter Thirty-Seven: Li's Education, Wang Anfeng's True Face (Thanks to Brother Rui and Wan Reward)

Although the voice is old, but it is extremely powerful, dense and dense, echoing for a moment before dissipating, obviously with a good internal force, Wang Anfeng slightly raised his head to look at the front of the lord, since this morning at the bottom of the mountain, he began to be quite curious about this catkins mountain villa owner.

There is a huge catkins mountain villa, and you can see the weather of long-term poverty and wealth everywhere.

He didn't understand why an old man who had survived so many years when he was young and lived to be eighty years old still couldn't see through these things.

After all, it is an old-timer who is more than eighty years old, everyone stands up to greet each other, but it is not the old man who is facing him, but a young and handsome person, there are thirteen or fourteen people, and then there are some middle-aged men, each calm, until the end there is a face full of goosebumps, white-haired old man, the left hand is surrounded by a charming beauty, the right hand puts the right arm of this handsome middle-aged man, strides over, I don't know what happy things to say, a burst of laughter, eyebrows are shrugged together, it looks obscene and disgusting.

In the middle, those handsome young men lined up on both sides, waiting for the old man to sit on the main seat, and the charming beauty collapsed in the old man's arms as if she had no bones, and the charm of the corners of her eyes and eyebrows flowed out almost like water, causing the old man to laugh again, and the handsome man next to him got up, but he pulled him down again, and said:

"Ziyang, where are you going? Hahaha, back then, your grandfather and I also roamed the rivers and lakes together, and sat down, today I am happy, you sit with me, looking at me, a forgetful immortal. ”

Xu Ziyang couldn't help him, so he had to sit aside with a wry smile, and when he saw Wang Anfeng below, he smiled and bowed slightly, Wang Anfeng also hugged his fists and returned the salute, and at this time, the old man had already raised the wine bottle in his hand and smiled at the young man from the family below:

"Heaven and earth are against the journey, time passes, the old man is already eighty and three this year, I don't know how old he can live? But today I see the bright moon hanging high, and there is wine with it, and all the young people are so handsome, hahaha, even if I am a half-ghost guest, I am also a little angry, everyone, there is a good wine on the case, please drink it yourself, and these many delicacies are also very beneficial to cultivation, don't be polite. ”

While smiling, he raised his neck and drank the wine, and his behavior was still quite bold, but it also made people look sideways, drank the glass of wine, but laughed again: "The ancient sage drank wine with the sound of the piano in the article, and the old man was not talented, and he wrote a poem by himself, and the virtuous nephews evaluated." ”

The people below were slightly stunned, but saw that the old man didn't seem to be joking, but pursed his lips, tightened his face and tried to make a literati appearance, but below it seemed that there was only a melancholy full of contrivedness, and he groaned hoarsely:

"The lonely city does not see the sky and the fog, drunk and looking for the night rain flag pavilion wine, the cold spring water under the Zhenjun Hall, where is the old man and the present, the sick and recuperating spirit is too much to take medicine, a piece of the heart is like a chaotic cloud, the avenue is difficult to understand, it is better to return to the old green mountain."

The dumb man subconsciously smashed his mouth, but he felt that this did not match the image of the elder scribe, stopped his movements, shook his head, and laughed: "Virtuous nephews, drink yourself, drink yourself, don't care about me, old man!" ”

Everyone thanked and sat down, Wang Anfeng said with a little surprise:

"This old timer Liu can still make poetry?"

Xiahou Xuan next to him sneered and said: "The avenue is originally difficult to understand, it is better to return to the old Qingshan, this hermit state of mind, look at the old man with a beautiful woman in his arms on it, how could it be that he wrote it?" I think I took the money to invite a crappy literati to write a poem for him and fill the faΓ§ade. ”

On the side, Huang Fuxiong took a sip of alcoholic wine, and also laughed in a low voice:

"You look at him like that, his children and grandchildren are piling up a bunch, he is still the owner of the village in his eighties, you know that he can't write this kind of thing, don't mention this, don't mention this, the wine here is really good, it is a lot of effort, and the dishes are very exquisite, haha, you can be full."

Xiahou Xuan rarely did not refute, and said with a slight bow:

"Not inferior to the outside of the building."

Wang Anfeng heard that his stomach was also a little restless, he was at this time today, he only ate something in the morning, he was already hungry, and he put some vegetables into his mouth, only to feel that the entrance was soft, obviously it was meat but it was very refreshing, and he ate a lot in a row before he stopped chopsticks, and there seemed to be a fire in his abdomen, which was hot and baking, so that the operation of a Zen Gong seemed to speed up a little.

At this time, there was a burst of aroma from the side, some of which seemed to be the fragrance of flowers and fruits, but they couldn't tell what kind of flowers they were, and they seemed to contain countless changes, making people feel like falling into a sea of flowers.

How else, take a sip?!

If you only take one bite, will Master not care?

As soon as his mind moved, he reached out to touch the wine jug, and the tentacles were a little cold, which made the young man who was hot because of the medicinal diet at this time a spirit, and subconsciously remembered Uncle Li who was about to write a marriage book with his own vague mind, his body trembled, his hand directly retracted an inch, and said in his heart:

"Although this thing is good, it can make people lose their minds, so it's better to listen to the master and not touch it."

"Otherwise, what should I do if I lose my temper and say something?"

Immediately withdrew his hand from the wine jug, only cared about eating some dishes, but did not look at the wine, while eating, while chatting and laughing casually with the two young men next to him, waiting until the bright moon gradually fell in the atrium, Huang Fuxiong even drank the pot of wine on his case, seemed to have two points of drunkenness, staggered up with the table, and said with a smile:

"Two brothers, let's go back first, and we'll meet again tomorrow......"

Wang Anfeng replied:

"Exactly as ......"

Poof!

Before he could finish speaking, Huang Fuxiong's face stiffened with a smile, and he fell directly on the seat, Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, only that he was drunk and drunk, but at this time, the surrounding families also fell softly on the table one by one, Xiahou Xuan's body staggered slightly, but he was still able to stay awake for two or three minutes, supporting the desk with one hand, a big drop of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and gritted his teeth:

"Poison?!"

"How is that possible? I've checked, wine and food, no problem......"

"Hahaha, the Xiahou family is heirloom with the sound of the qin, but they also have attainments in the way of the lower nine streams, how can the old man be so stupid? Wine is a good wine, it is the snow river of the Tianshan Mountains, the wine and meat are added to the Xuanyin three-inch ginseng, which can help the Taoist to refine and refine the gas, the two are combined, it is the best thing, called 'Mo Shang No Return', what does Xiahou Gongzi think? ”

The old man laughed and rolled in, Xiahou Xuan's face became more and more pale, and Xu Ziyang, who was dressed in white, got up suddenly, but was pulled to the ground by the old man and sat down, his body shook and he couldn't support it and fell on the case.

"What are you going to do?! Liu Wuqiu! ”

"Hahaha, what to do? As the left envoy of my Sixiang Pavilion Branch, what can I do? ”

"You are presumptuous! The sons of the Xiahou family and the Huangfu family are here, you don't think you can be rampant! ”

"Hahaha, just because the two sons are here, the old man treats each other with good wine and good food, and the province is alarmed by the master who was driven away by the two sons and stayed in the county town!"

Liu Wuqiu raised his head and laughed, his white hair danced wildly, he was really like a demon, as soon as the name of the Four Elephant Pavilion came out, Xu Ziyang's face turned pale for a moment, the old man straightened his clothes, waved his hand to let his children and grandchildren tie everyone up, and he arched his hand into the distance, shouting:

"Welcome to the altar master!"

The voice rolled away, Liu Wuqiu's wide robe was slowly belted, his white hair was flying, the light and shadow sprinkled by the moonlight were on his wrinkled face, indescribable cold and terrifying, although everyone's body was soft, most of them were conscious, their faces became more and more pale, and for a while it seemed to have fallen into the underworld and ghost realm, and the atmosphere was depressing, making people tremble instinctively.

At this moment, Wang Anfeng's body suddenly burst out, and he was in chaos, and Xiahou Xuan attracted his attention, and the handsome young man who came over with the rope didn't realize that he hadn't lost his strength, and he was still laughing and saying: "Brother Wang, it was the post I sent you before, I never thought that I would take you away today." ”

The voice was not broken, but he only saw a figure burst up, his face stiffened, and he instinctively dodged backwards, but in front of him, Wang Anfeng pulled out the long sword on the case with his right hand, and pulled out and stabbed violently, there was no change in moves at all, just to be fierce and fierce, and the sword of the dragon and the moon flashed a cold light, and it went straight into the young man's heart.

Wang Anfeng's pupils contracted to an extremely dangerous size, his heart was beating to the limit at this time, but there was a faint sound of thunder and anger in his ears.

If you can't fight the tiger, you will suffer from it!

Life and death are against each other, and there must be no spare hands!

Either the enemy dies or I die!

The cold glint flashed in his eyes, almost without the slightest hesitation, Wang Anfeng suddenly drew his sword and withdrew it, twisted his waist, the long sword was cold and sharp, and slashed through the young man's throat, a blood line burst out, the young man screamed and fell to the ground, Wang Anfeng got up suddenly, grabbed Xiahou Xuan with one hand, grabbed Huang Fuxiong with the other, jumped up and pounced, the blood burned hot, but his consciousness was unprecedentedly calm.

At this time, although there are many enemies, they are all distributed throughout the ring, and the strongest person is still greeting the altar master, and he must not go all out!

It is a matter of great importance, and few must know about it.

Walk!

At this time, he was full of internal strength, rushing out like a tiger descending the mountain, and the children of the surrounding families shouted for help one by one when they saw this, there were girls who were sincere and delicate, and there were temptations for Eli, many of whom were extremely sincere and sincere, but Wang Anfeng, who had behaved like a humble gentleman before, was indifferent at this time, and he didn't even look at it, and rushed straight into the forest.

Liu Wuqiu's expression changed suddenly, he shouted angrily, and slapped Wang Anfeng's back with a palm force in the air, but exclaimed again:

"Imperial Qi Armor?!"

At this time, Wang Anfeng has taken advantage of the power of this palm, more like a tiger down the mountain, rushing into the forest, his decisive move, running fast, frightening, in an instant, has seized a glimmer of life, escaped.