Chapter 1 Pure

Daliang Village has been quite lively in recent days, first moved to a scholarly family, and then Wang Anfeng, who had no father and no mother, actually rode a tall horse back.

The person who peeked at the big horse was almost as good as catching up with the market, and there were naturally children who wanted to touch and pull the hair, but since Aunt Zhao's little good grandson pulled the horse's tail and was almost kicked to death by a horse's hoof, the big guy became much kinder, just looking at the horse with envy, and looking at the horse with envy, muttering how much silver this horse can be exchanged for, which is enough to marry a daughter-in-law, while looking at the cobwebs kicked out by the horse's hooves on the wall, and leaving the not very nice words in the stomach obediently.

According to those old people who have seen a little bit of the world, this horse is more beautiful than the horses of the first sons and brothers in the county, and even the temper is also very big, and the eyes look like tigers, which makes people's backs cold, but this fierce horse is as good as a domestic cat when facing Wang Anfeng, which is amazing.

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The wooden door of Wang's house made a slight sound, and the villagers who peeked at the horses outside the door suddenly scattered, and directly became empty, Wang Anfeng pushed the door out in the next second, carried a pot of old wine in one hand, and raised his hand to gently rub it on the head of the green horse, and said with a smile:

"Horse, stay here first, and I'll go and bring some things to Libo......"

The horse neighed like a psychic, shook its head, and rubbed lightly on him, causing Wang Anfeng to chuckle again, pat the horse's head, turn around and go out.

Along the way, all the people you see are familiar people, familiar scenery, even the air seems to be much more cheerful, but he was suddenly stunned when he was walking, Wang Anfeng turned around and saw three strange backs on the familiar old street, which looked like a family of three.

A couple and a little baby, although the clothes on their bodies look very simple, but they are a little particular in the details, the man's pace paused slightly, and he also turned his head to look at Wang Anfeng, first stunned, and then chuckled slightly, his hair was inserted with a bamboo hairpin, his face was a little pale, he couldn't hide a bookish breath, and said warmly.

"Little brother is a resident of this village?"

"In Xia Jiang Shouyi, my family just moved here, but I haven't seen my little brother yet."

At the moment of speaking, the woman also turned around, the cloth skirt and hairpin, but she couldn't hide her gentle and beautiful, and bowed slightly to Wang Anfeng, Wang Anfeng hurriedly responded with a fist, and said with a smile:

"Sir is polite, my name is Wang Anfeng, I was in the county before, and I just came back."

Jiang Shouyi smiled and said:

"The county seat...... Indeed, it is good for young men to go out and see the world. ”

His eyes fell on the old wine in Wang Anfeng's hand again, and he said softly:

"Look at the appearance of Little Brother Wang, it should be to visit the elders, now it is inconvenient to talk more, if you have free time, you can come to the east under the old locust tree, although there is no wine, but there is also the sound of tea."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and gently stroked the top of the child's head, and two points of pampering appeared on his face, and said:

"Rainbow, call Brother Wang."

The boy did not understand what he meant, and since his father had said it, he cried out crisply:

"Brother Wang."

Wang Anfeng was stunned, so far in this life, it was the first time someone called him eldest brother, and at this time, the couple had already smiled at him and turned to leave, the little boy seemed to be a novelty, turned around and waved at him again, and then left with his parents.

Wang Anfeng saw their figures disappear into the street, and then continued to walk towards the house of the uncle, while walking, there was also a little strange feeling, until he saw the white-haired old man drinking alone in the courtyard, he pressed the distracting thoughts, stepped into the courtyard in a few steps, put the previous complaints against the old man behind, raised the old wine in his hand, and shouted with a smile:

"Libo, I've come to see you!"

"I brought you a pot of good wine......

The old man's body trembled slightly, raised his eyes and saw Wang Anfeng, and unconsciously felt a sense of relief, but secretly scolded how he looked like this, holding down the joy in his heart, but his face pretended to be careless, and said casually:

"It's coming back pretty quickly...... But what happened? ”

Wang Anfeng's smile slowly retracted when he heard this, walked to the old man's side, sat directly next to him, and his face rolled over in his mind, silent for a while, but he only said softly:

"Well, a lot of things have happened."

The old man was picking up Wang Anfeng to bring him old wine at this time, only to unscrew the wine stopper, and he saw the look on Wang Anfeng's face, slightly stunned, and then remembered the tiger roar that resounded through the world a few days ago, Daliang Village is located in a remote area, and the news is not very circulating, so he doesn't know what happened, at this time, looking at Wang Anfeng's expression, he sighed in his heart, licked his lips, put down the wine jug that had reached his mouth, and said:

"You kid...... Didn't you run into that? ”

Wang Anfeng was stunned, turned his head to look at him, and said:

"What's the matter?"

"Nature is ......"

Libo subconsciously replied, but the voice stopped abruptly when he saw Wang Anfeng's eyes, and he was stunned for a while, the old man directly threw the wine jug in his hand, and the five fingers of his right hand opened and grabbed Wang Anfeng's wrist, the latter only saw a thunderbolt afterimage, and his hand had already fallen into Libo's hand, the look on the old man's face was first surprised, and then turned into a shocking color, confirmed several times, and finally lost his voice:

"How is that possible...... This, your internal strength, is so pure?! ”

As he spoke, he raised his hands, grabbed Wang Anfeng's collar, and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Say! Stinky boy, what shit are you stepping on?! ”

Pure one word, naturally rare, martial arts in the world, whether it is the major sects, the three sects, or the side door left way, the rivers and lakes scattered, but all the exercises that directly point to the road of the three products, must be gradual and gradual, from the entry of kung fu to the first-class exercises self-contained, gradually cultivated, the power of internal force and the degree of purity will rise.

And Wang Anfeng's internal force in his body at this time, whether it is powerful or vigorous, is obviously only the upper level of the introductory exercises, but in terms of purity, it is already close to the master of the middle and third grades, as if it is the level of first-class exercises.

The so-called family collection, the sect heirlooms!

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, and then recalled Liu Wuqiu's sentence at that time, one was pure, so he slowly informed the old man of Liu Wuqiu's matter, and after listening to it, his lips opened slightly, his expression became quite complicated, he loosened Wang Anfeng's collar, sat back on the chair, was silent for a moment, and sighed:

"He actually ...... I only have a one-sided relationship with him, I only see him greedy for money and lustful, but I don't want to be a hero. ”

"It's a pity...... There is one less hero in the world, and the rivers and lakes that forget immortals are a lot lonely. ”

He raised his neck and drank a sip of turbid wine, and a rare trace of gloom appeared on the old man's face.

People of the same generation are half ghosts, I know that there are still a few people left, the young children are old, and the sideburns of the beauties are already full of gorgeous hair, this river and lake is still that river and lake, but it is no longer my rivers and lakes......

Only the old wine enters the throat, and it is still spicy.

The old man's gaze fell on Wang Anfeng, who had a much calmer breath on the side, but a lot of comfort rose.

Having the true transmission of the breakthrough of the third-grade grandmaster, self-realization of internal strength, is equivalent to a first-class master working day and night, refining his meridian body.

The old man took another sip of wine, his eyes narrowed.

Rivers and lakes......

Hehe, I'm really looking forward to the day when this kid enters the rivers and lakes.

A freak who builds a foundation with first-class exercises.