Bloody expeditious.

This statement was originally passed down from generation to generation on the battlefield in ancient times, with the middle and third-grade martial artists taking off with intelligence, only to show their skills at full speed, changing one person every three thousand miles, and the county city sects must not be blocked, and the royal gold medal will be given, and those who resist will die, and those who oppose will die.

If it is decided today, there is no need for such an extreme method of communication.

But this name has still been handed down to show that it is extremely urgent and related to social affairs.

The man in white didn't dare to slack off, took the letterhead, took the medicine powder from a dark box and sprinkled it on the letterhead, the original text gradually disappeared, revealing the true information of that line, and saw the three words of Baihutang with calm strokes, and his expression was slightly cold.

The whole cabin seemed to be a little oppressive.

It was like a tiger roaring in a low voice.

The White Tiger Hall is a Jianghu organization.

The affairs in the rivers and lakes, the people in the rivers and lakes, should not be handled by the imperial court.

But White Tiger Hall is different.

A chill appeared in the eyes of the man in white.

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Fufu County.

A few days have passed since the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the remaining atmosphere has gradually dissipated, and the Fufeng School Palace has gradually returned to its bustle, and the students can be seen on the road, and the voices of the masters can be heard in the school.

Baili Feng carried his murderous Mo knife and strode forward.

In his gestures, there has been a little more sense of strength, obviously in the martial arts have made considerable progress, all the way through the bamboo forest, across the path, rushed into the wind building, raised his eyes and swept over, but never saw the figure of the blue-shirted boy in a familiar place.

Slightly stunned, his eyes then swept from all over the building, in front of the bookshelves, on the wooden ladder.

But Wang Anfeng has never been seen anywhere.

Baili Feng's eyebrows were locked, and he was about to find it all the way up the 10,000 steps, when someone suddenly patted his right shoulder, and subconsciously looked back sideways, and saw a red dress like fire, full of heroism, not like an ordinary daughter's house.

"Extension ......"

Baili Feng was about to speak, but he saw the girl in front of him glaring at him, putting her fingers in front of her lips, and gently shushing, then tilted her head and motioned for him to come out and speak.

Baili Feng nodded, and followed Tuoba Yue out, but he was slightly disapproving.

In his opinion, the girl in front of him seemed to be too rigid about the rules.

Chatting in the wind building, everyone does this.

The two of them came out and walked for more than ten steps, and Tuoba Yue turned to look at him and said:

"Baili Pig's Head, you were looking for An Feng just now, right?"

Bailifeng has given up his resistance to this title, Quan Dang has not heard it, nodded and said:

"yes, there's something looking for him."

"Then you are unlucky, I heard that he seems to have reached the threshold of internal cultivation and has not come here today."

Tuoba Yue was talking, and suddenly noticed the slightly abnormal qi on the young man in front of him, his voice paused slightly, raised his eyes to look at him, and a look of surprise appeared between his eyebrows, and said:

"It's ...... You also broke through? ”

"Nine pins?"

"Hey, that's nature!"

The corners of Bailifeng's mouth were raised, and he deliberately showed off in his heart, raised his hand and pulled out the Mo knife, and danced all the way to the knife.

The strength is strong, the blade is slightly cold, obviously not comparable to before, the right hand is slightly forced, the blade of the Mo knife stopped steadily, because of its heavy weight and special skills, a knife wind was pressed out from the blade, separated from the body, and cut a deep trace on the bluestone.

The fierce energy attracted the falling leaves.

Under the sun, the originally unorthodox face of the black-and-red soldier boy became serious, his eyes were slightly bright, and his eyebrows were thick and messy, but they were like two unsheathed horizontal knives, his wrists shook slightly, and the blades let out a long low groan.

The diffusion of energy blew the fallen leaves and danced again, enveloping the faint Tuoba Moon in it.

The girl looked at Bailifeng, and her heart seemed to beat slightly faster.

Baili Feng peeked at Tuoba Yue, saw that the girl seemed to be shocked by her majesty, and also saw the surprise and envy in the eyes of the surrounding students, and couldn't help but feel dark in her heart, coughed lightly, retracted her posture, and stood up, with an indifferent look on her face.

At this time, he saw a fallen leaf falling on the hair of the girl in red, at this moment he was a little proud in his heart, and his courage became brave, he actually raised his hand to pluck the fallen leaf, and the palm of his hand was slightly stunned, and the ghost sent the god to caress on Tuoba Yue's black hair, and gently rubbed it.

It's so soft.

Such a thought appeared inexplicably in the young man's heart, and he saw the crimson on the cheeks of the girl in front of him, and the slightly rigid lines became soft inexplicably, but his brows were upside down, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

I wanted to dodge, but I thought that Fang Cai was indeed wrong, so I let my heart tremble, still breathing, and stood in place, watching the small fist continue to enlarge in front of his eyes, and constantly enlarged, he simply closed his eyes, and gave himself courage in his heart, and howled:

Uncle Baili, dare to act, never cowardly!

If I scream in pain, I'll ......

Tuoba Yue's fist smashed directly into his nose.

Bailifeng only felt a pain in his nose, like a fire, and then warm blood flowed out, his eyes were full of stars, he staggered back two steps, and sat down directly to the ground, after a moment of numbness, a stinging pain came, but he was born in a military family, his skin was rough and thick, and he could still bear it.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw Tuoba Yue's angry appearance, Baili Feng shuddered, his neck shrank back, and without hesitation, he screamed miserably.

Those who see it are sad, and those who hear it are in tears.

"Ahh Pain hurts pain ......"

Tuoba Yue moved her wrists, her cheeks still slightly crimson.

glanced at Baili Feng, who was sitting on the ground, looking exaggerated and screaming, thinking of his frivolous behavior just now, a burst of anger surged up in his heart, dissipating the original guilt, and gritting his teeth with hatred.

I thought he was pretty good just now.

I'm ......

I'm just blind!

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Next to the wind building, in a small wooden house.

The young man had already locked the doors and windows, and at this time there was no light on all sides of the room, just like the quiet room used by the martial artist to abandon the external thoughts when the internal strength of the martial arts was at a critical juncture, Wang Anfeng sat on the bed, still wearing a blue shirt, and felt the mask from his arms with his right hand, rubbing his thumb, and feeling this slightly cool texture.

Exhaled a cloudy breath and raised his hand to place it on his face.

Immediately, he sensed a breath sweeping over his body.

When his right hand is raised, there will be a surge of energy, and if he continues to exert force, it will turn into a golden dragon hovering between his five fingers.

Just as he was about to turn into a golden dragon, Wang Anfeng flipped down his five fingers and did not let the golden dragon appear.

After all, this is the Fufeng Academy, the master of the three grades, only he knows that there are two, Mr. Win once taught, not to let outsiders know the existence of the Shaolin Temple, he naturally will not trigger this mask in this situation.

However, such flashy and tangible means.

I'm afraid it won't be put in the eyes of the two old gentlemen?

The reason why the gentleman gave me this is because I am afraid that I will not be able to suppress that subordinate.

Wang Anfeng raised his hand and gently knocked on this rather majestic and simple mask, and naturally came to such a conclusion in his mind.

The leader of the Jupeng Gang who became his subordinate, since his subordinates can be in charge of three thousand martial artists, his own cultivation must be very powerful, as a Jianghu gang is different from the martial arts sect, but if he can suppress his subordinates, he must have about seven grades of cultivation.

It must be known that the lieutenant general of Daqin County only has about eight grades of cultivation.

If ordinary people don't have a big chance, they will live their whole life, but they can get to the seventh grade with water grinding work, and if they want to reach the sixth grade, it is absolutely impossible, and the gang leader is in the prime of life, with strong muscles and bones, if he really fights with his life, the ordinary seven-grade martial artist is definitely not his opponent.

Hold him down, though?

How?

My strength is not enough, is it rare to act?

Wang Anfeng suddenly felt a headache, at this time, Mr. Win's voice had already come to his ears, asking him to return to the Shaolin Temple, and he could only restrain the distracting thoughts in his heart at the moment, whispering softly, the scenery in front of him had changed suddenly in a blink of an eye, and he did not appear in the Shaolin Temple, but next to the sky-high giant tree that he saw last time.

Everywhere I looked, there was no trace of Mr. Win. Wang Anfeng's heart suddenly burst, and an uneasy thought rose from the bottom of his heart.

Is this for me to handle alone?

What to do?

Do you still want to use this mask to summon a golden dragon to deter the other party, as you did last time?

When the thoughts in his heart were chaotic, there was already a tall figure in black in front of him, his temperament was solemn, his muscles and bones were thick, and he was carrying a short gun.

But at this time, it is too late to summon the golden dragon again.

And it is quite deliberate, too much, but inappropriate.

Gongsun Jing didn't know what he was thinking, so he clasped his fists and saluted, saying:

"My subordinate Gongsun Jing has seen the hall master."

At this time, the arrow is on the bow, and he has to do it, Wang Anfeng's mind is the center of the mind is turning sharply, whether it is in the book or in the teacher's teaching, he has not been able to find a suitable method, and he can only imitate Mr. Win's temperament and demeanor to deal with it, but his heart is up and down, and he is uneasy.

On the other side, Gongsun Jingzheng's heart was slightly relieved because he had never seen the leader in green clothes, so he saw the hall master looking sideways at him, saw him standing with his hands in his hands, and saw the cold gaze under the mask, and his heart chuckled.

The wind blew, and the jade plaques under the tree collided slightly, making a crisp sound.

The blue shirt flickered slightly, and its temperament was as unfathomable as the leader, Gongsun Jing was in a trance, and seemed to see the figure of the leader in the green shirt behind him, filling the world and the world, the blue shirt and the green shirt, one real and one illusory, and the same cold gaze was on himself.

The ease that had risen before disappeared in an instant, and the awe in my heart rose sharply.

PS: The second update is offered......