The old man heard Bailifeng's angry scolding, raised his head, looked at him and thought for a while, only to remember that when there was a problem with his trap bird, there seemed to be a young man in front of him.

It seems to be the one in front of me.

The thoughts in his mind turned a little stiff, and the old face only then appeared to be sorry, and it looked very strange, like a wooden man with an expression called 'apology' on his face, and the whole person's reaction seemed to be a few beats slower, so it seemed very insincere.

If it was Wang Anfeng in front of him, there would probably be no problem, Wang Anfeng always habitually considers other people, but what he is in front of is a strategist who is the least like a strategist, Bailifeng is not prepared to give the other party a chance to apologize, gritted his teeth, and stepped forward suddenly, the Mo knife in his hand turned between his five fingers, and it was behind his back, with the waist as the axis, the Mo knife body was horizontal, wrapped in a strong wind, and suddenly slapped towards the old man's buttocks.

The idea of Bailifeng is simple.

In other words, the boy has the very simple values of the entire Great Qin military.

I want to save face.

If you apologize, I'll inevitably be a little too entangled if I make another move.

So it's important to beat you back before you apologize.

It's better to beat you up and apologize.

When the young general sat in the golden tent with a kind face, he sincerely and seriously said that he was seeking justice for the three fat sheep who had been looted at the border pass, I don't know what kind of mood the Hun leader was in his heart.

Mo Dao swept, and just when the young man was about to succeed in revenge, the old man took a step to the side stiffly, narrowly avoiding this move, but the soldier's martial arts are best at gathering momentum.

Baili Feng moved forward, and the Mo knife in his hand turned in another direction, slapping horizontally towards the old man, and his momentum increased by three points.

In the eyes of others, the old man's movements were stiff, and his face was full of anxiety as if he wanted to explain something, but the young man didn't listen at all, his thick eyebrows were upside down, he was angry, and his knife technique was quite violent, but there seemed to be some problems with his body, and he was slightly lame, which was regrettable.

In the blink of an eye, he had attacked seventeen or eighteen moves, and the blade of Baili Feng fell again, and the old man stepped back, but he accidentally tripped and fell, and at this moment, a strong internal qi centered on the old man, surging outside extremely arrogantly and unreasonably.

Bailifeng didn't have the slightest power to fight back, and the whole person flew backwards.

Then he sat down heavily on the ground.

The young man's face was distorted, and the old man in front of him was stunned at first, looked at his hands, and suddenly understood, and then ran over again, and asked tentatively:

"Little brother...... You okay? ”

What a ball.

Baili Feng grinned, cursed secretly in his heart, raised his eyes to look at the old man, and saw a pair of eyes wrapped in dark circles, quite muddy and sluggish, a robe quite old-fashioned, with some oil stains on it, looking sloppy.

The old man stretched out his hand to pull Bailifeng up, raised his hand to pat off the floating soil on the young man's body, and his mouth was sorry again and again, so tired that an old man was so tired, even if he still had a breath of fire in his heart, Bailifeng was not easy to entangle, extinguished the thought of 'revenge', and sighed:

"Alright, alright...... I admit it. ”

"Master Bailifeng, what is your name, old man?"

As he spoke, he secretly rubbed the painful part of his fall, his cheeks twitched slightly, and the anger in his heart had not subsided at this time, and his words were quite unkind. The old man was not the slightest annoyed, but smiled and said:

"I, my name is Fu Mo, from the Fufeng Academy."

Baili Feng heard the word Fufeng Xue Palace, and was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly stiffened.

In my mind, I suddenly remembered what my teacher said when I was leaving.

At that time, the muscular strong man was almost pointing to his forehead, and his two fingers were rough and hard.

"This time, you should go with Master Fu Mo."

"He has a lot of support for my uncle, after you meet, you must be respectful and respectful, and carry out the courtesy of the juniors, otherwise, you will serve with sticks!"

The muscles on the soldier's face trembled, and he looked at the old man in front of him.

Suddenly, I felt as if a shadow was hanging over my heart.

"Thief ......"

"You're me......"

……………………………………

After a chaotic encounter, through the explanations of Wang Anfeng and others, the old man also understood the identity of Baili Feng and why the young man was quite constrained after that, but he still didn't care.

I just think that since it was my own organ bird that went out on a business trip and almost hit someone, it is normal to be reprimanded by others, not to mention reprimanded, even if it is really started, he has to be honest and stand there next to each other.

Identity is identity, what does it matter if it is right or wrong?

After solving the misunderstanding, everyone wondered how his famous and efficient flying eagle could go wrong, and the old man scratched his messy white hair embarrassedly and said:

"I encountered a rain cloud, and because I wanted to take shelter from the rain, I simply rushed up to the clouds."

"But I don't want it to be a thunderstorm cloud."

The old man sighed, as if thinking of his previous experience, his neck shrunk, and Baili Feng was about to comfort him, when he heard the old man say again:

"Nearly tore my clothes."

"If you come to pay your birthday and wear a tattered dress, it will be too embarrassing."

Baili Feng's expression stiffened slightly, and he almost couldn't come up in his throat, but he suddenly understood, this old man was stunned, but the identity of the third-grade martial arts master was also really strong, and it was probably different from what he was worried about.

His eyes fell on the oil stain on the old man's body again, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

This is not much better than the clothes that have been struck by lightning.

Fu Mo, as the master of the Fufeng Academy, and the martial arts achievements are in the middle of the three grades, and he is famous, when he comes to this Qingfeng solution, he naturally needs to formally visit the head of the house to wish the spirit, and this kind of meeting of the seniors of the older generation should not bring those juniors, but when the disciples of Qingfeng Xie came to invite, Fu Mo showed a little hesitation on his face.

The eyes passed over from Baili Feng, Wang Anfeng and the other four people, and finally landed on Bai Li Feng, coughed twice, and said:

"Baili, follow me."

Baili Feng was followed away behind the old man under inexplicable circumstances.

Xue Qinshuang, who was finally able to come out and let off steam, looked at the two people who were far away, and looked at the two steps behind Baili Fengfeng, who seemed to instinctively hide behind Baili Fengfeng, so that the young man of the soldier family could be regarded as a disciple with broad shoulders to block Qingfeng Jie, a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes, and he turned to look at Wang Anfeng sideways, and said:

"This master seems to be a little ...... Afraid of life? ”

Wang Anfeng nodded, and his eyes fell on the broken mechanism bird next to him, which was first drenched in rain, rising two or three thousand zhang high thunderclouds, and was split miserably, and then hit the top of the cliff of Qingfeng Jie, even if the material was extraordinary, it was already shattered.

Ordinary people would have abandoned it a long time ago, but Fu Mo found every wreckage of this trap bird very carefully and put it in its original position, making this trap bird like a dead warrior, who was cleaned up by relatives and friends and waited to be buried.

Looking at the old man who seemed to be a little scared, the young man's eyes were a little strange, and he said:

"Perhaps...... In Fu Fuzi's eyes, this organ is much more intimate than people. ”

PS: Thank you for the reward of the three dragons...... There will be additions, starting next week, there will be at least one update every week. (Hand crippled oath)