Seeing Mu Shanxue leave, Wang Anfeng stood still.

The surrounding environment is quite quiet, but at this time it inexplicably made him feel a little depressed, the sky is getting late and getting dark, and suddenly a few sparrows flutter and fly through the dim sky, and a few feathers are dropped, the late autumn season is already cold, and it is dusk when there is no one, naturally it is more lonely.

Wang Anfeng suddenly sensed a slight chill, raised his hand to tighten his clothes, and let out a sigh.

The breath condensed into white gas in the slightly cold air, and then dissipated again.

Wang Anfeng was a little distracted here, but what he thought of was what Mu Shanxue said, this Fufeng Jianghu will eventually not be calm, the latter once said that it is difficult to break the original deadlock, but Wang Anfeng thought of the great elder who went to Qingfeng to solve the problem that day, and saw the great elder breaking through the air with a sword.

Since that day, in fact, there have already been waves on the rivers and lakes.

Gongsun Jing's gang, at that time, experienced fighting, merger, and became the first big gang under the city of Beiwuzhou, such an influence, will not be eliminated for a while, the wind rises at the end of Qingping, when the time comes, even if there is no uneasy appearance, the deadlock in the rivers and lakes will naturally break.

As at this time.

The warriors who were originally cultivating in their respective sects gradually entered the WTO, and on the avenue, the warriors with swords and swords on their backs became more and more common.

And the changes at this time are just beginning, it is Wei Qi who appears, and it is Mu Shanxue who appears, I am afraid that after a while, those masters of the rivers and lakes of the middle and third grades, the elders of the sect, will gradually start to move around from the rivers and lakes.

It's becoming more and more like the world in the story of Libo.

The young man sighed to himself, somehow in his heart, when he was worried, there was still a little expectation.

The characters of all parties are wonderful, one side sings, and one side appears.

It's like a river and lake.

When his mind was churning, Wang Anfeng turned around and entered the school palace, at this time there were still few people on the road, quite quiet, when he passed through the path, he suddenly saw Tuoba Yue's figure from the side, dressed in red, as if he had drunk wine, his cheeks were slightly red, but he still did not lose his temper.

Nothing seems to have happened.

Wang Anfeng's heart was slightly relieved when he saw this, and he was just about to say hello, Tuoba Yue had already walked out, dragging the wooden stick with his right hand, and staggering behind him, dressed in a strong suit, with rough eyebrows, quite a heroic spirit of a soldier, but at the moment his face was red, his eyes were blurred, his right hand was holding the other end of the wooden stick, and his steps were stumbling.

Ordinary people only need to take a look at it to know that it must be very drunk.

Wang Anfeng never spoke, as a martial artist, it is a matter of course to listen to the wind and distinguish the position, at this time, there is no one around, the young man saw Tuoba Yue's eyes lowered, and his steps hurriedly walked to the front, and behind him Baili Feng pulled a wooden stick, and followed behind, Tuoba Yue complained in a low voice, and said:

"If you can't drink it, don't hold it up, and if you drink it, it's so easy to get drunk."

"If you're drunk, you're going to be drunk."

"Dead pig's head, stupid pig's head."

Wang Anfeng's raised palm was slightly stiff, after thinking about it, he still didn't speak, his toes were lightly clicked, and his figure floated backwards into the shadows, just as if he hadn't seen the two friends, and after a while, he couldn't see their figures, so he came out carefully.

After looking around left and right, he didn't see a figure, so he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and smiled again, only to feel that his cautious appearance was really no different from being a thief.

Looking at the direction of Baili Feng Tuoba Yue's departure with a smile, Wang Anfeng shook his head, turned around and walked in the direction of his wooden house, his steps were not clear, but they were quite brisk.

……………………………………

and into the night.

Wang Anfeng swept the 10,000 steps of the Fengzi Building as usual, returned to the house, closed the doors and windows, and returned to the Shaolin Temple.

Sure enough, the place where he appeared was not on the lonely peak, the dense trees that could be seen on the left and right had fallen all the green leaves, and the branches were spreading horizontally, in the dark night, the gloomy atmosphere was thick, like a ghost, I thought it was a place that I didn't know how far away from the Shaolin Temple, but Wang Anfeng didn't care.

During this period of time, he had to practice light exercises diligently every day, and he had long been accustomed to this.

Ordinary people practice light exercises, at most, they are carrying heavy loads and moving from the courtyard, and the disciples of the big sects only run around in the mountains where the sect is stationed to practice the method of light body, and Mr. Win can always find different ways in these places.

The place where Wang Anfeng appeared during this period of time was sometimes on the mountains, steep and difficult to walk, sometimes beside the flowing river, muddy everywhere, or overgrown with trees, or bluestone blocking the road, in short, there was no good road to walk, and I don't know how much effort it would take to walk on it.

If you fail to return to the Shaolin Temple within the time that Mr. Win is satisfied with, half of the food prepared by the second master will be deducted, and in order to ensure that the medicinal properties are not weak, the rest of the food is full of medicinal smell, which is difficult to eat, but in order to ensure that the body will not suffer from the loss of foundation under penance, you have to eat it all in one bite.

Wang Anfeng looked around left and right, and nailed a piece of paper with a dagger to the trunk of a tree, which read, "Walking eastward from this place, you can see Shaolin."

With a slight bow, he pulled out the dagger, tied it around his waist with his backhand, folded and put away the piece of paper again, and then performed the light exercise method, rose up, and his toes dotted from the left and right tree trunks, and his body was like catkins, floating towards the front.

In the woodland, the trees are overgrown, if you move forward below, you will always encounter obstacles, it is better to lift your breath and light your body, walk from the treetops, one can avoid the trees and bushes, and the other is to have a wide field of vision, easy to find the way, these problems are Wang Anfeng personally committed, and with the taste buds cordially and deeply remembered in the mind of the experience, never dare to forget.

In the past, when he performed light skills, he always went with all his strength, but today in Fufeng County City, after tracking Baili Feng with this light skill, he found many profound and mysterious places in his body method, and at this time, he did not use three points of strength as in the past, but only used three points of strength.

Like a willow leaf flying flying, every time you tap on the trunk of the tree, it will sweep forward a distance of more than ten meters.

The speed in a short period of time must not be as rude as the original usage, but the loss of internal force is greatly reduced, usually if the internal force is insufficient, the speed will naturally drop sharply, but at this time it is enough to ensure that he can travel at such a speed for a long time, if his internal force recovery speed is increased again, there is almost no loss.

The breeze is blowing, the field of vision is broad, Wang Anfeng for the first time in this period of time, he feels that the practice of light gong is not a hard thing, the four sides of heaven and earth are quiet, only the stars and the moon are above, the thick earth is below, and he is alone, walking through it, it seems that he is the only one in the world, alone with heaven and earth.

Wang Anfeng's expression couldn't help but be calm, and at this moment, a light voice suddenly came from his ear, saying:

"Wang, An, Wind ......"

The voice came suddenly, without the slightest sign, and it was extremely leaning, straight like a ghost, Wang Anfeng was inevitably taken aback in his heart, but he never lost the discipline of the light work under his feet, and fell on a treetop, lifting his breath and lightening his body, although the dry branch was brittle, it only shook for a while, and never dropped him down.

Turning around, he saw the figure of Hong Luoyu, Wang Anfeng sighed, hugged his fists and saluted, and said:

"Sure enough, it's you, Third Master."

In the voice, it seemed that he was quite helpless about the latter's teasing behavior, but it was really because during this time, the latter would tease him from time to time, Wang Anfeng had already seen it, and it was really difficult to respect this master who claimed to be the first in the world of light skills.

Hong Luoyu saw the look on the young man's face, felt that he couldn't hold it on his face, coughed dryly twice, maintained his majesty as a master, and said:

"Well, the light practice is good, I just tested you for the teacher, yes, it was tested, and there was no mistake."

"It's not in vain that you value you as a teacher."

Wang Anfeng said helplessly:

"As long as the third master doesn't pretend to be a ghost and scare me again, it's fine......"

Hong Luoyu laughed dryly when he heard this, his eyes unconsciously glanced towards the left side, his voice was a little weak, and said:

"What's the scarry?"

"Haha, little madman, what are you talking about, I don't understand it as a teacher, hahaha......"

Wang Anfeng looked at him, endured it, but still couldn't hold back, and added faintly, saying:

"The third master is not in Shaolin, could it be that he had an awkward relationship with Mr. Win again? Ran out? ”

Hong Luoyu was furious when he heard this:

"What? I'm going to be afraid that guy wins?! ”

"It's a joke!"

Wang Anfeng spread his hands and couldn't help but smile:

"The third master is naturally not afraid, but since it is not because of Mr. Win, and he is not here to scare the disciple, the disciple really doesn't know, why are you waiting for the disciple here, third master?"

Hong Luoyu rolled his eyes wildly when he heard this, and said:

"It's really, worthy of being taught by the guy surnamed Win, a goblin."

"Yes, there is naturally something to do here as a teacher."

When Wang Anfeng heard this, he restrained his appearance of talking and laughing, bowed, and said:

"Third Master, please speak."

Hong Luoyu seemed to be quite useful to the young man's appearance at this time, raised his chin, and said lazily:

"As the master has just seen, when you move lightly, you are no longer confined to driving wildly, and you know how to exercise self-restraint, which is enough to practice the second martial art of my Divine Thief Sect."

"Although this martial art is not famous, it is also a first-class light skill on the rivers and lakes."

PS: Second Update......