When Wang Anfeng woke up on the second day, he only felt pain in his muscles and muscles, just like those shirtless wrestlers who were digging mountains and opening roads, holding a trumpet in a neat line while holding a big hammer and smashing it on the chisel.

The chisel then pried the bone marrow of his body, and his whole body was sore and uncomfortable.

Time is pressing, as a last resort, last night's cultivation was a little too ruthless, in order to learn the essence of the palm method, he was beaten badly, and even Wu Changqing's medicinal soup couldn't make him recover all at once.

Wang Anfeng lay down for a short while, trying to stand up, but he grinned and gasped, gave up resistance, and simply lay back on the bed neatly, making a crackling sound, and looked at the wooden texture on the roof of the guest room with blank eyes.

The watchman outside has already shouted his last voice.

It's time.

Wang Anfeng thought indiscriminately.

Pale golden sunlight poured into the room through the cracks in the windows, as if a thin layer of gold had been sprinkled on the table, and at the same time there were footsteps, cries of sales, and the chaotic aroma of oil cakes, as if they all poured in at once, and the room was bustling.

He took a breath of the scent of fireworks and tried to get out of bed.

But the body did not obey the call.

The finger seemed to have its own will, said no to him, and put it on the side of the bed, unwilling to move, a cloud covering the sun dispersed, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on Wang Anfeng's face, warm.

He squinted his eyes a little lazily, thinking in his head.

It's about a quarter of an hour.

Today's hard work, I only slept for less than two minutes, and only slept ......

Wang Anfeng woke up to the sound of a knock on the door.

When I just woke up, I was still a little confused, and my upper and lower eyelids seemed to be unwilling to separate the young men and women who had just become married, but even if I suddenly woke up, my scalp was numb, and I broke out in a cold sweat, and I was clear in an instant.

Outside, Dongfang Ximing knocked on the door and shouted inside:

"Brother? Are you awake? ”

"You haven't eaten breakfast yet."

Wang Anfeng straightened up, looked at the scorching sun outside, was a little dazed, and was stunned for a while, then got up and went down to open the door, and saw a girl wearing a lotus leaf cyan skirt outside the door, with long black hair parting from her ears in two strands, holding a lotus hairband and tying it, and finally forming a ponytail at the end of her hair.

The jade pendant of the Oriental family was hanging from the girl's waist.

A small bell hung from the skirt, and the voice was light when she moved.

Wang Anfeng didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he had to welcome Dongfang Ximing into the house first, and after entering the house, the girl gently put the breakfast in her hand on the table and sat next to her.

Wang Anfeng stroked his forehead, his thoughts and judgment gradually recovered with the dissipation of sleepiness, and asked:

"Ximing, what time is this time?"

Dongfang Ximing thought about it and said uncertainly:

"Is it a quarter of a moment, or a quarter of a moment? It should be these two seasons, and it will be lunch soon, so I just took some porridge and pickles to pad my stomach, and if I eat too much, it will be difficult to eat at noon......"

Wang Anfeng's movements were slightly paused, and he was a little dazed.

I'm just going to get up after a two-minute sleep......

How did you sleep for a full hour all at once?

Obviously, you just closed your eyes, this is not right.

Uh, my head hurts a little from sleeping.

He couldn't help but press his eyebrows lightly, and smiled wryly.

Dongfang Ximing suddenly screamed in a low voice, stuck out his tongue, and said:

"Ah, by the way, I forgot that you are a very powerful martial artist, it seems that you don't have to worry about how much you eat, these things may not be enough, do you want me to get more things?"

The momentum was about to rise, he clenched his fists and ten fingers, and his eyebrows rose slightly, looking at the momentum, as if he was going to bring another drawer of steamed buns and smash them in front of Wang Anfeng.

The corners of Wang Anfeng's mouth twitched, knowing that something was wrong, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, the little girl subconsciously turned around and looked, Wang Anfeng couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Enough, enough, enough of these things."

Dongfang Ximing looked at him suspiciously when he heard this, and said:

"Enough?"

"That's enough."

"But...... I think those warriors have a big appetite. At every turn, he cuts ten catties of cooked beef, one catty of dry bun bread and the like. ”

Wang Anfeng couldn't cry or laugh, and explained:

"That's a martial artist who is refining and refining qi, and the lower third-grade martial artist cultivates the internal strength of the body, and there is no way to replenish himself from the outside world, so he only eats more, and this is food supplement."

"When the martial artist crosses the dragon gate and enters the middle three grades, he will be able to accumulate his own qi, corresponding to the method of practicing qi and returning to the gods in the Daomen, eliminating the process of eating, and being able to breathe out the qi machine directly from heaven and earth."

Seeing that Dongfang Ximing was still ignorant, Wang Anfeng thought about it and said with a smile:

"Do you think, if the higher the cultivation of a martial artist, the greater the amount of food, those grandmasters, fairies and Confucians, must not eat five hundred pigs in one meal? A sword in front of the person broke Yue, and the majestic master of the real fairy, turned around and put down the sword and picked up the chopsticks, and ate it for a few hours, what is this. ”

Dongfang Ximing was slightly stunned, and then burst out laughing, hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth, his shoulders were still shaking, and his eyebrows were bent, but he didn't know what he thought of because of Wang Anfeng's words, no matter what, he dismissed the plan to bring back a drawer of buns for Wang Anfeng, so that the latter breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Dongfang Ximing has no concept of martial arts cultivation, his internal strength is not weak, and he has reached the means of the eighth grade, but he has not practiced the corresponding martial arts tricks at all.

So although this little girl looks delicate and cute, if she really plans to move, she can really bring the three big steamers below with the buns and steamed buns in them to Wang Anfeng.

It's just that I don't know, since she is not valued at home, where does this internal force come from, it is extremely pure, without impurities, and it is obviously practiced by the essence of a superior internal strength, but when I ask her, she is ignorant and can't say why.

Wang Anfeng and Renun Dao can only attribute the superior internal strength of the girl's body to Wang Anfeng's maternal grandfather, who has not yet seen him, and in the Dongfang family, only this old man can have such ability and status, ignoring those family heads.

It's just that there are doubts, the most clever internal skills have been transmitted, but why don't you teach Ximing's fist and foot swordsmanship? Make the girl seem to be completely incompetent in martial arts?

Moreover, since they have all passed on martial arts, why stick to the rules of the Oriental family?

Wang Anfeng had doubts in his heart again, but these things could only be known by going to Penglai, where the Dongfang family was located, and meeting his grandfather in person.

The level of the inn cook, naturally, can't be too demanding. The rice porridge is cooked a little too much, bland and tasteless, it can be combined with pickled radish strips, it is a perfect match, a bite down, crisp sound, and then drink a mouthful of white porridge, the taste is contrasting and warm, it is a gluttonous taste that ordinary people can also enjoy, Wang Anfeng ate quite happily.

After eating, Dongfang Ximing walked out of the door with brisk steps holding the tableware.

Wang Anfeng closed the wooden door, patted his cheeks with both hands, tingled slightly, lifted his spirits, and looked at the other bed.

There was a person lying horizontally on the bed, slender and slender, but unfortunately his face was dark, there was no grass on the top of his head, and many of his skin was distorted by the high temperature, cracked and cracked, and under the darkness, the dark yellow and reddish-brown skin was revealed, and it was Xu Sixing who was finally freed from the bottom of the bed.

However, it was only by chance that he improved his treatment in the past two days.

This reason, firstly, is because he often goes to Liu Ling's side to drink and drink, and is not crowded with Wang Anfeng, and secondly, even if Wang Anfeng throws a guy who looks like a corpse, a man, or the opposite under the bed, he will feel extremely uncomfortable and can't sleep well.

Wang Anfeng pressed his eyebrows, straightened Xu Sixing's whole person, put him on a chair, and sat opposite him three feet away from him, so that he could administer acupuncture treatment and recuperate Xu Sixing's vitality.

Although he is tired and sleepy now, he said to Wuxin's letterhead yesterday that Xu Sixing's condition has improved, and he may wake up, and he only got a word for Wuxin's reply, and Wang Anfeng is not sure when someone from the Criminal Department will come, the matter is very important, and he refuses to neglect this matter.

At the moment, he restrained his distracting thoughts, clapped his hands and took out thirty-six silver needles from the bag hidden in the belt, the sharp end of these silver needles was protected in the silk, and at the same interval, inserted upside down into the belt of the bag, the belt could be rolled up and flattened, and the silver needles were arranged in a trendy way, allowing the healer to take them.

Wang Anfeng didn't look at the silver needle on the table, just stared at Xu Sixing in front of him, his mood was flat, as if the heavens and the earth were falling, but the spirit platform was not ambiguous, and his mental strength was concentrated to the extreme, and then the wrist of his right hand was flipped slightly deep, his thumb and index finger touched, and where the qi was triggered, a silver needle had already flown out, and it happened to be held in his hand.

Immediately according to the method of the golden needle, the needle fell on Xu Sixing's body, the first into the 'column gap', and then the 'wind gate', 'Qi Sea', at the same time as the needle, a wisp of qi has been naturally separated, into Xu Sixing's body, stimulating his meridian body activity.

His wrist was strong, and the needles dropped extremely quickly, but in an instant, all the silver needles had stood on Xu Sixing's body, although it was not much, but the side of the arrangement was also dense, and they vibrated together, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

These silver needles are all passed down from the second master Wu Changqing, the size is different, the small one is like a cow's hair, almost invisible, and the large one is more than an inch, in terms of silver needles, it is considered to be stout and outstanding.

The largest silver needle happened to sink between Xu Sixing's eyebrows.

If you plan to take his life, you only need to inject a wisp of qi, you can make his head become a white paste, and the gods are difficult to save, sometimes even if there is no harm to others, a bad one will leave hidden dangers, which is extremely dangerous.

The world is afraid of it like a tiger, but the Medicine King Valley attaches great importance to this acupoint, and it is listed as one of the strange acupoints outside the meridians.

Wang Anfeng This is the first time that he has applied the means of Medicine King Gu to a real person, and he is also a four-rank martial artist who has cultivated to the once unfathomable level, even if the internal strength has been dispersed and the qi has returned to the ruins, but the natural reaction of the body and meridians cannot be eliminated in a year or two, and there are still tremors and changes.

In the past, although the Medicine King Valley was regarded as the leader of medicine and poison on the rivers and lakes, he was not extravagant enough to take a figure who touched the gate of heaven to practice his disciples.

For several days in a row, under the daily acupuncture, Wang Anfeng's original negligent medicine king Gu martial arts can be called advancing by leaps and bounds, especially the secret that is not passed on in the door, which can be called the first golden needle in ancient and today's acupuncture method, and under Xu Sixing's 'feeding move', it is even more skillful.

Among them, all kinds of acupuncture methods have been familiar with the heart, and it is one of them to use it casually, these clever medical classics, in fact, have been similar to martial arts, specifically taking people's meridians to acupoints, but unlike the rest of the martial arts, it is a real pure means against the enemy, and it must not be used on oneself.

Plain with words, painted with a picture scroll, naturally is hazy, as if separated by a layer of mist, how can not see clearly, but now there are four masters to try, meridians and acupoints change, at a glance, this unfathomable needle law is natural, one point passes.

Wang Anfeng raised his hand to feel Xu Sixing's qi, bowed his head slightly, and waited until all the thirty-six silver needles calmed down, his right hand was raised, his palm was sunken inward, and under the induction of the qi, the thirty-six silver needles trembled and buzzed, and all flew out.

Immediately, like a swimming fish and a bird, circling around Wang Anfeng's body, pulling out a silver light, which was quite dazzling, and then after being washed by the thunder several times, it was put away again, and this layer of dark sac was rolled up and hidden in the clothes.

After the success, Wang Anfeng slowly made himself a pot of tea, sat at the table, and waited for Xu Sixing to wake up, according to his speculation, it would take an hour or two, raise his hand and take a sip of tea, let the tea soup echo between his lips and teeth, and then swallowed it slowly, glanced at the bed, and then silently withdrew it.

He raised his hand and took another sip of tea.

About half an hour has passed, Wang Anfeng drank a pot of tea, Xu Sixing's eyelids suddenly trembled, his eyes opened a line, and then closed, just a glance, he saw Wang Anfeng sitting in front of him drinking tea, and saw his expression was calm, and the spirit in his eyes was hidden, as if he was thinking about something, and he didn't notice himself.

Xu Sixing suddenly changed, his heart was shocked at first, his memory stayed in the east twilight, the thunder of the sky and the earth, and then seemed to fall into a coma, looking at this appearance, it should have passed less than a day or two.

Sensing himself, the qi around his body is surging, and he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At that time, he used his own magic skills to protect his body, and he should be fine.

So after a moment of surprise, a slight joy appeared in my heart, and I realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity - the person in front of me was so careless that he dared to relax in the face of himself.

Hey, it's time for this!

He fought in the wind and rain in the past, I don't know how many times he escaped from death, but now the situation is far from the most difficult, once, he even removed his joints, and bit the weapon with his teeth, cutting off the neck of the beauty.

The rivers and lakes are fighting, life and death are all in one thought.

Yellow-mouthed breasts, how do you know the true colors of the husband?

Xu Sixing sneered in his heart, the instinct of the battle controlled his body, and even as in the past, he flapped his wings with a flying eagle, simply and neatly gained the upper hand, created a situation, and escaped from here, shouting angrily in his heart, and jumped up suddenly.

The sunlight has lost its golden clarity when it first rose, and has become transparent.

The temperature is a little hotter.

But it didn't come to the hottest time of the day, but it was a little lazy, the wind blew the bells, jingling, as if holding a cup of tea could be in a daze for a whole morning.

Xu Sixing rushed forward.

With surging murderous opportunities and ambitions, he is unwilling to give up his belief in survival.

He rushed forward.

With the recklessness of a prospective martial arts master, with a bloody fight, and an indomitable determination!

Then tripped over a chair.

With a bang, Xu Sixing's face slammed into the ground, and there was an extra smell of dirt and dust in his nose and mouth, which simply shattered his illusion neatly, with unprecedented pain, and even the thoughts in his mind were shattered and fell into a blank piece.

The void gradually gathered, as empty as a cloud.

In this void comes infinite fear.

Xu Sixing suddenly found that his body was weak, his arms that could have split rivers and move to the mountains were soft and collapsed, and he couldn't use his strength, and his legs and feet were the same, he was afraid, and then angry, he wanted to scream and roar.

Then I found that I couldn't even make a sound.

Wang Anfeng slowly drank the tea.

Xu Sixing saw the shoes in his field of vision move, and then a person bent down, he tried his best to raise his head, and saw a face with delicate facial features, the corners of the eyes were gentle, slightly downward, and it looked extremely gentle, but there was only coldness in those eyes now, coldness that could infiltrate the bone marrow.

Wang Anfeng smiled and said softly:

"Awake?"

Xu Sixing didn't answer, and he couldn't answer, so he said to himself:

"It seems like you're not comfortable with it, but you'll get used to it."

"I don't know if you've ever heard of a saying that if a person's hands and feet are amputated, he won't notice when he just wakes up, and he will think that his hands and feet are still there, and he will think that he is still a person with complete hands and feet."

"My master said that this is the body in lovesickness."

"It's missing the missing piece of itself."

Xu Sixing felt a chill in his heart, turned his head sharply to look, and found that his hands and feet were complete, first loosened, and then realized what Wang Anfeng meant.

His own tendons and tendons have all been broken.

At this time, Wang Anfeng's right hand was gently placed on his shoulder, and without any force, he pulled up the once ruthless and cautious murderer and put him on the chair.

Xu Sixing was suddenly horrified to find that the qi that had previously filled his meridian acupoints was rushing towards Wang Anfeng's palm, and in just this moment of divine shock, it had all disappeared and no longer belonged to him.

He didn't know that his skill had been abolished, and he didn't know that the qi he had just felt was actually Wang Anfeng using the golden needle to penetrate into his meridians. At the moment, I only thought that my qi was devoured alive.

A four-grade divine skill, there was no drop of water in an instant, and a certain fear was bred in his heart, and he was extremely angry for a while, and the thoughts in his mind were tumbling.

Whale Swallow?!

Shenwu Mansion, how can there be such a method of whale swallowing?

This is the evil skill of the Star Palace...... Yes, yes! Back then, the Shenwu Mansion had extinguished the remnants of the Star Palace on the rivers and lakes, and at that time they may not have seized the secret book of the Star Palace, so it was......

Filled with anger in his heart, Xu Sixing wanted to shout angrily, and wanted to question him if he was a remnant of the Star Palace, but his chin was removed, and he couldn't speak, but he just uttered a monotone syllable that was not in tune.

Wang Anfeng didn't have much qi in his body just now, but it was in various key points, and the rest of the places were even more empty, and the comparison between the two made Xu Sixing have the illusion that the qi was boiling, and it was only three or five breaths of time, and all those qi machines disappeared.

Xu Sixing's body trembled slightly, and then he collapsed directly, relying on a chair to support his body, only to feel that his body was heavy, no longer light and agile before, knowing that he had been practicing penance for half a lifetime, and he had done it all, and all his thoughts were in disgrace at the moment, like falling into the abyssal sea, and even the anger that had risen just now had been eclipsed.

Wang Anfeng brushed his sleeves and sat down opposite him, his expression was light, his right hand was bent on his fingers, and he was light on the table, he was born gentle and amiable, and fell into Xu Sixing's eyes, but he only felt terrifying, he was the first tricky opponent he had encountered, and one thought after another was rolling in his mind.

Wang Anfeng didn't know what he was thinking, Xu Sixing's desire for life exceeded his expectations, and he woke up early, which made it difficult for him to do.

At this time, is it possible for him to personally send this person to the criminal department?

Then tell the military officer of the Criminal Department, the person you want from the official was delivered on time?

What does this look like?

Xu Sixing is so miserable, and there are few people who have seen him, so he will directly regard him as a trafficker who has the courage to become fat and provoke him, which angers the current Liangzhou Criminal Department.

Two first-class murderers are on the run, and the military guards have worked hard in recent days, and they are not happy, so they will blow up at one point, and they will run to the door with Xu Sixing, who is described as miserable, and they also name and say that they want to see Wuxin......

This is no worse than pointing at the bandit to cut the path, spitting a big mouthful of it in front of his men, and then pointing at his nose and scolding

Hey, Sun thief.

That's going to get you.

But it's not appropriate to stay here, to be on guard against the possibility of someone who wants Xu Sixing's life, the reason why Wang Anfeng is most reluctant to do so is another point, Xu Sixing, who has woken up, may make Ximing recall those things that he doesn't want to think about anymore.

The second point is the most important, overwhelmingly suppressing the rest of the considerations.

The rest of the stakes analysis, before this point, is not tenable.

Wang Anfeng knocked on the table, thought about it, and felt that he should pack this guy and send it to the door unintentionally, at most it was more hidden, and turned in from the backyard.

Thinking of this time, I couldn't help but laugh a little.

Isn't he a disciple of the Thief Sect, and he is destined to have to touch the Gongmen Punishment Department a few times? If you haven't been to the Criminal Department, you wouldn't have the face to tell people that you are a thief?

At this time, Wang Anfeng paused slightly, and then turned his head.

Footsteps rang out in the hallway, straight in.

Then there was a knock on the door.

while

Dangdang.

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