Wang Anfeng stood in front of a courtyard for a long time.

Holding a pot of good wine in one hand is really good wine.

The whole Fufeng City, the whole Fufeng County is a first-class good wine.

He wanted to buy it in the past, but at that time there was no money and no reason, and now he is the young master of the No. 1 gang of Fufeng, and he is no longer short of money, and he no longer has to go to great lengths to find any reason.

Isn't it the best reason to reunite after two years of absence?

She likes wine so much, she should be very happy, right?

The corners of Wang Anfeng's mouth were uncontrollably smiling.

Raise your hand and knock on the door.

This is the courtyard where Xue Qinshuang lived back then, but for some reason, no one answered, in the past two years, because of the need for retreat and penance, Mr. Ying did not allow him to come to this Fufeng County from the mountain village where he lived.

"Are you out?"

Wang Anfeng withdrew his hand from knocking on the door, thinking to himself in his heart whether he came here this time was a little too abrupt?

Maybe it should be like in the past, go to find Baili Feng first, and then go to Tuoba Yue, and then Tuoba girl will come to find Miss Xue again, the four of them got together, thought about it, but felt that it shouldn't be like this at this moment, besides, if Miss Xue happened to come back when she left, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

Wouldn't she be annoyed, though?

Wang Anfeng leaned against the wall of Xue Qinshuang's courtyard, his head lowered, waiting in his heart that he might come back in the next second, and the girl who would come from the other side of the trail in the next moment, thinking in his mind, what should he say, or just smile, only as if he had not existed for two years.

From noon, wait until sunset.

Subsequently, the moon rises in the middle of the sky.

Jade Rabbit West Fall.

Jin Wu Dongsheng.

"Are you...... An Feng?! ”

The old man's voice sounded in Wang Anfeng's ears, and for several years, Wang Anfeng, who had rarely returned to Shaolin Temple because of other things, raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from, he was now sitting on the stone on the side of the road, and the morning dew wet his black hair, and some softly fell on his shoulders.

The person on the opposite side seemed to have finally determined Wang Anfeng's identity, took two steps closely, and before he got closer, there was a smell mixed with grease and rust smelling in his face, which almost made Wang Anfeng subconsciously retreat backwards, but the old man's speed seemed to be two points faster than him, and with a step, he pulled out a phantom behind him, and appeared directly beside Wang Anfeng, holding the young man's arm.

The old face smiled happily, Fu Mo looked him up and down, and said:

"Haha, it's you!"

Wang Anfeng's gaze was a little dazed, and he didn't know why this situation happened.

Obviously, it was just a night.

Maybe it was the pupil technique used yesterday, which was too stimulating to both eyes.

The young man could only push the reason to martial arts, and at this time he finally saw the appearance of the old man in front of him clearly, and his memory gradually became clear, the latter was dressed in the black robe of the Mo family's master, and he was almost so oilstained that he couldn't see his true face, but that face had not changed at all from when he went to Qingfeng two years ago.

Although time is cruel, it does not seem to have left any traces on this old man.

I just don't know if the master in front of me still doesn't like to leave his house like he did back then?

Don't like to go far away?

Wang Anfeng stood up, still holding the jar of wine in his right hand, exhaled, saluted, and said with a smile:

"Master Fu Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're still in such a spirit."

But the old man did not respond as he thought, but poured out bitterness as if he had been touched on something sad, and said:

"What is the spirit, the spirit ......"

"You young people go out to wander, naturally you are spiritual, I am an old man."

"Since Bailifeng and Tuoba girl left, I have been alone here, in the past, the girl of the Xue family came the most diligently, but half a month ago, her damn family sent an old woman over and took the girl away......"

Click!

The jar falls to the ground, and the aroma of the wine that has been cellared for ten years fills the air with the flowing liquor.

Fu Mo's voice stopped abruptly, looked at Wang Anfeng in front of him, and found that the latter's face was a little pale, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, I didn't know if he had said something wrong, so he lowered his voice and said:

"What, what's wrong?"

Wang Anfeng was stunned for a long time, his eyes moved, he looked at Fu Mo, his lips opened slightly, and said:

"Miss Xue...... Let's go? ”

Fu Mo stared at him and responded puzzledly:

"Ahh......h

"Let's go."

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The garrison of Fufeng County today is extremely strict.

Yan Ling, who was dressed in official uniform, pulled the collar, a little unsuitable for this dress, he usually only wore the ordinary red clothes that he liked quickly, and the long knife at the waist and crotch, but now he has changed into this clothes, and even the knife has been replaced by a guard of honor.

What is the use of relying on it?

Yan Ling's thoughts flew wildly.

As a young man, he used to be a talent on the list of earth demons, his martial arts are really bloody, and he doesn't look down on any honor guard sword at all, and now he has been in office for three years, and there are many bandits who have died under him, and he looks down on the so-called honor guard sword more and more.

There is no knife that has a sharp edge.

No matter how majestic it is, no matter how luxurious it looks, what's the use?

Yan Ling yawned boringly.

Zhu Jian'an, the deputy general manager of Fufeng next to him, saw that the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, lowered his voice, and said:

"Strict order, you kid, be honest."

"What time is it, do you know?"

Yan Ling raised his eyes lazily, his dark circles became more and more serious, but his eyes became sharper and sharper, at this time, it seemed that he had reined in his minions, and the tiger who was lying on the bluestone and napping on the bluestone retracted his edge, and replied:

"Yes, yes."

"But, my lord, there are still three suspicious points in the case of No. 17, do you know?"

The corners of Zhu Jian'an's mouth twitched slightly.

Yan Ling retracted his gaze and looked at the dependence that appeared in the distance, his face was somewhat solemn, showing a bit of the squareness of his youth.

Many of the things he was busy with during this time were because these people were coming, including worrying that the people of the Xue family had not all left, and it was also because of this matter, although it was said that the Xue family had the merit of being a dragon back then, and the relationship with the Great Qin royal family had always been harmonious, but as a family of assassins who achieved prestige by assassinating the ancestral dragon, they still needed to be afraid of one or two.

What the superior wants to do, but can't do because of morality, is the business of their subordinates.

Someone shouted in the distance.

"His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun arrives in ......"

"Hundreds of officials welcome!"

Strictly ordered to restrain the distracting thoughts in his heart, and those colleagues around him, bowed his hands and saluted together.

The Fufeng officials dressed in official uniforms saluted with their sleeves down, the color was dull, and the wide sleeves embroidered with moire were connected, which was magnificent.

Even if the car was still miles away.

This is a courtesy.

The youth sneered in his heart.

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"Tuoba Yue's girl is going back to the tribe, Baili's stinky boy followed him to the border pass, hey, anyone with a discerning eye knows what that kid thinks in his stomach."

"The girl of the Xue family was taken away by the people in the clan, there is no way, their clan has strict rules."

Wang Anfeng looked calm and walked on the road of Fufeng.

When I was talking to Fu Mozi in my mind, what the latter said kept coming up.

"You want to find her?"

At that time, the old man shook his head quickly and said: "Their clan, everyone in the world knows where it is, but it can be protected by the world's first-class formation, and others can't find it at all, even if it is a third-grade grandmaster, it will take a long time, and if you don't do it, the Xue family will think that you have ulterior motives and make a move on you." ”

"I advise you to put this mind aside for the time being."

Wang Anfeng's eyes were slightly closed, and he eliminated distracting thoughts with his own state of mind.

His face returned to calm, like a lake without waves, and after walking a few steps, he found that he was still holding the rope that was originally tied to the wine altar in his hand, and there was a large tile on the rope, which was dragged on the ground, and made a harsh sound when walking, attracting others to look back, but as a six-rank martial artist, he never found it.

With a laugh in his heart, he moved his wrist and pulled up the fragment of the wine jar and landed it in his hand, and with a shock of his hand, it was directly shattered by internal force.

There was a little bit of bitterness in my mind.

Half a month ago,

Half a month ago......

Scold...... If he came straight to this Fufeng County as soon as he came out of the mountain to find his friends, he should still be able to see Bailifeng and Tuoba Yue.

Xue Qinshuang should still be able to be seen.

However, Wang Anfeng felt that even if he knew this result and did it again, he would probably still make the same choice.

Chuan Lian and Meng Yuexue are also friends, if it weren't for him, it was very likely that they would die directly under the pursuit of the Immortal Pavilion.

There is no need to hesitate when it comes to how to choose.

Is it uncomfortable or uncomfortable......

Wang Anfeng exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, raised his head, and tried his best to throw out the thoughts in his mind, no matter what, this time it was just a short parting, not a dead farewell, there was always a chance to find Miss Xue again in the future, at this moment, behind him, there was the sound of horses' hooves, and a loud shout.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

Wang Anfeng's expression did not change, and when the palm of his hand was about to be pushed against him, he was like a phantom, and he took three steps backwards.

The guards with swords on their waists lined up on both sides, stopping the people behind, because before that, the notice had already been posted, so the people did not have any disturbance, but stood quietly behind the guards, their eyes widened, and they looked at the bright yellow vehicles slowly coming on the avenue.

There are forbidden army soldiers in front and back to open the way, wearing the Great Qin Mingguang armor, the Mo knife in his hand is more majestic than the battlefield killing weapon, it is used by the honor guard, each soldier is heroic and extraordinary, the body is burly, the back is tied with a blood-colored cloak, as if the heavenly soldiers and gods will descend to earth, causing the people of Fufeng to secretly make a voice of admiration.

Pulling the cart is nine dragon-blooded beasts, with golden vertical pupils, when stepping on foot, the muscles are like water waves, and there are faint fine scale armor on it, like dragon scales.

Two horsemen rushed out of the avenue, and a mighty soldier shouted on the horse, saying:

"Your Highness has decreed, and the people don't need to be polite!"

"Your Highness has decreed, and the people don't need to be polite!"

In the middle of the car, the young man in the bright yellow Jiaolong coat had slightly bright eyes and said with a smile:

"How's that?"

Beside it, there stood a man over half a hundred years old, with a white face, a pair of eyes always smiling, although the clothes on his body were dull in color, but they were quite extraordinary, and the strange beasts cultivated on it were extremely majestic, and when he heard the words, he saluted, and said:

"What His Highness has done is naturally good."

The voice is slightly shrill but not uncomfortable.

When he laughs, his eyes narrow, and he is extremely amiable.

The young man raised his chin a little proudly, but for the sake of royal prestige, he had to hold back and make an old and majestic appearance.

The man stood aside with a smile and looked out of the curtain.

When the carriage passed, it was the people of Great Qin, the prestige of Great Qin, as a generation of old ministers, he saw with his own eyes that Great Qin became strong under the situation of self-encouragement and support, and the thoughts in his heart were so complicated that it was difficult for others to perceive at all, even the eldest grandson of the emperor next to him could not understand one or two.

This world is the country where everyone in the past fought together with a sword and a sword.

In his heart, it was complicated and emotional, and it finally turned into remembrance.

At this moment, he suddenly found that a person had not looked at the car as respectfully as the rest of the people, but walked alone in the direction of the car, the face was fleeting, but the man in the car only felt a slight pause in his heart, and his eyes that were always squinting opened suddenly, revealing a pair of white eyes.

Like white bones in the snow in winter, there is not the slightest black, which makes people palpitate at first sight.

The eldest grandson of the emperor did not notice the abnormality of the big eunuch next to him.

This great eunuch is his grandfather's henchman who was by his side when he was still a teenager, and his martial arts are even more extraordinary, not comparable to ordinary people.

He was relieved.

The dragon horse-drawn carriage is moving forward steadily, although it is calm, but the speed is not slow at all.

After counting the breaths, the great eunuch slowly exhaled.

The beating of his heart is still so violent, the martial arts he practiced are the method of breaking the yang and taking the yin, and the signs of his own human being have been suppressed to the limit, but at this time, he can't restrain it at all.

The look on his face is still the same.

The side face in his mind couldn't help but play back, as a half-step grandmaster-level martial artist, he could never be wrong.

"That man...... He left behind an heir? ”

The great eunuch's heart was only shaken for a while.

Immediately, another strange thought arose.

It's not an heir.

It was the young man who faked his death and got out, and he thought of a way that others couldn't think of to continue his life, and he has lived until now......

If it were him, it was really possible.

The emperor's eldest grandson raised his eyes, and suddenly found that the corners of the mouth of the man next to him, who was secretly called the laughing tiger, were slightly raised, I don't know if it was an illusion, this smile was much more real than usual, it seemed to have become within reach from the moon in the water, with thoughts that he couldn't understand.

The smile flickered and changed back to its original smiling appearance.

On this day, the eldest grandson of Emperor Daqin, Li Changxing, patrolled according to his habit and traveled to Fufeng County.

Bailifeng and his master drank until they were drunk.

Fufeng Border City.

Xue Qinshuang sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at the moonlight in the distance, raised her hand and gently stroked the broken hair on her sideburns, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, looking calm and calm.

Three days to go.

Wang Anfeng sat alone outside the wooden house behind the wind building, looking at the starry sky.

I realized the loneliness I hadn't felt in years.

……………………………………………………

This is the third day of coming to Fufu County.

Wang Anfeng seemed to have put down everything, looked calm, got up, washed, took a cotton cloth dipped in warm water, and gently wiped the wooden sword behind his back.

He wiped the ground very carefully, accompanied by a slow and rhythmic movement, the distracting thoughts in his heart slowly retracted, and he raised his hand again, carrying the sword behind his back again.

It's not a big deal.

He told himself.

After that, if you have the opportunity to look for it again, whether it is Miss Xue, or Bailifeng, or Tuoba Yue.

As long as everyone is still alive in this world, we will definitely be able to meet again one day.

The top priority, since you have come to Fufeng City, then visit a few old people, and then go to the wind building, break through the thirty floors, and then look for the predecessors of Jiu Zizai, the predecessors of Jiu Zizai are well-informed, and they must know how to enter the Xue family, and when they visit the old people, they can also ask if they can know the whereabouts of Baili and others.

With this in mind, I settled down and stepped out slowly.

The last time he left, he locked the hut.

This time, he didn't care at all.

It was as if the owner of this place had just gone to read a book in the Fengzi Building, and at noon he would call his friends and return to the front of this small wooden house, and then wash rice and cook, and quarrel and quarrel.

He went to visit Fu Mofuzi, went to meet with Ren Lao of Fengzilou, and then went to the Criminal Department and met with Yan Ling.

After that, he was ready to go to the Fuzi Building in Fufeng City.

He didn't plan to break through more, he just planned to break through to the thirtieth floor.

The huge Fufeng County City can only make him feel alienated at this time, and only by letting himself spin like a spinning top can he dispel the feeling of emptiness that he has missed the old man.

Fufeng Criminal Department.

Yan Ling heard Wang Anfeng's inquiry, looked him up and down with a slightly strange expression, and said:

"If you want it, go to Bailifeng and them, it's no problem......"

"Since he is at the border pass, I can help you ask, to inquire which gate he chose to transfer to, according to what you said, that Tuoba girl is with him, and it is easy to find, but the Xue family's ...... You still, or don't read it again. ”

Yan Ling pursed his lips and frowned.

Regarding the Xue family, because he has been in charge of things recently, he also knows a lot, so he understands how naïve Wang Anfeng is thinking. As a family of assassins, they have always been the only ones to find other people's share, and if they want to enter the Xue family, the requirements are extremely strict.

Moreover...... As far as he knew, that thing ......

Thinking of that incident, Yan Ling hesitated a little, but when he saw Wang Anfeng's somewhat gloomy appearance in front of him, he still opened his mouth to explain:

"Because it's too late."

"Too late?"

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned.

Yan Ling nodded and said:

"Yes, it's too late, with the foot strength of a skilled martial artist, I'm afraid I'm about to return to the Xue family's place at this time, and the relationship between the Xue family and Daqin is harmonious, I also know that the secret realm of the Xue family is about to open, and the person you know is one of the members who want to enter the secret realm."

"I'm afraid this matter can't end in a short time."

"The Xue family, there will be no one to interfere with this matter, this farewell, if you want to go, you have to wait for at least five years, according to past experience, five years, that person should come out anyway."

Yan Ling pondered the clues in the past classics and gave a fairly conservative and safe time period.

Wang Anfeng's eyes widened and he got up suddenly.

"Five years?!"

The originally calmed state of mind seemed to be smashed into a pulp in an instant, and the pupils contracted strictly, and under the agitation of the young man in front of him, his body began to distort, producing a faint vision, which made him instinctively stimulated, and almost subconsciously had the urge to draw a knife, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

It's as if it's not a childhood friend, but some kind of beast that has been thoroughly enraged.

After a few breaths, Wang Anfeng's breathing was a little heavy, his eyes flashed, and he sat back in his seat and said:

"I'm sorry, Brother Yan, I lost my temper......"

"It's just that I thought that my old friend would have been heard from for five years, and I was stirred in my heart."

Actually, it's seven years, or even eight years.

Wang Anfeng's eyes flashed.

Yan Ling exhaled and said:

"It's fine, but I've just thought about it."

"It may be difficult to see him again, but if you want him to know that you are okay here, there are other ways, and if you want to say it, there is one in front of you."

Wang Anfeng looked slightly stunned and said:

"What is it?"

The emperor's eldest grandson came to Fufeng County, which was the practice of Great Qin.

On the first day of sacrifice, on the second day to listen to the government, on the third day, there is a big competition to help the wind, but all those who practice martial arts can come forward to fight, and if they can win, they will be rewarded, and if they can win the battle, they can be included in the list and announced in the four seas.

That's the opportunity.

Yan Ling was dressed in a wide-sleeved official uniform, standing in the middle of the team, his ears had already played Haole, dignified and atmospheric, showing the majesty of the royal family, Li Changxing, the eldest grandson of the emperor, sat on the top side, wearing a bright yellow shirt, and on the other side sat Yuwen Ze, the general of the pillar country of Fufeng County, with a majestic and cold expression.

The divine weapon was broken, and it was on crutches.

Just sitting next to it, it seems to stand a towering into the clouds, arrogant and extraordinary, bringing indescribable powerful oppressive power, this is a grand event, there are many warriors, but few warriors dare to look directly at this famous general who governs the army very strictly.

There is one of the 72 pillars of suppression, and no one can set off the slightest storm today.

Two people bowed, 100 people beat the drum, 100 people rang the bell, and 100 people played the piano.

Zhong Ming Ding food, the gift of the ancient emperor.

It was Daqin's entry into the formation.

On the Fufeng martial arts arena, there was already a veteran general from the army, tall and holding a sword.

This is the first person to appear today, a captain in the forbidden army, with seven martial arts qualities.

Today, only the person who defeated him can continue to stay in this martial arts arena, and only by defeating him can it be regarded as the beginning of this Fufeng competition.

After the music.

The eldest grandson of the emperor, who sat on the top of the throne, took the jade pestle from the hands of the people next to him and gently struck the jade bell held by the maid.

A crisp and melodious voice sounded.

It was as if a spark had fallen into a boiling oil pot, and the atmosphere in the entire Fufeng martial arts arena was instantly hot.

The military general on it shook his right hand, and the blade in his hand was raised, pointing at the many warriors below, and he spoke slowly, like a tiger roaring, and said:

"Please!"

Yan Ling looked left and right, there were martial artists and people flocking to watch everywhere, and the surrounding restaurants were also full of people, but he never saw the familiar figure, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Guy, where did you go?!

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"Drive!"

"Damn it!"

A strong man of different races sat on the wheel, holding a whip in his hand, but the carriage was difficult to move forward half a minute, and unhappily struck the whip in the air, making a crisp sound, turned around and opened the curtain of the car, looked at the Jungfraujoch dressed in red, crossed his hands in front of his chest, saluted, and said in a sullen voice:

"Miss, we can't walk."

Tuoba Yue frowned slightly, lifted the curtain of the car next to her, and saw that there was a lot of bustling people around, and there were far more people than usual. Baili Feng, as a person under the command of the military guard, completed his last duty task today, and was already waiting outside, but looking at the appearance in front of him, he didn't know how many hours he would have to wait to get out of the gate of this Fufeng County City.

Tuoba Yue glanced at the city wall, which was not very far away, exhaled, and sighed:

"There is no way, the agreed time just bumped into the eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor."

"Most of these people just want to go to see the Fufeng Competition, just go through this section......"

She looked at this familiar but somewhat unfamiliar county town because of too many people, her right hand brushed over the white jade pendant on her waist, and a gloomy color rose in her heart.

Still haven't encountered it.

If you go to the border, I'm afraid there is no way to meet An Feng.

After all, it's Miss Xue......

Thinking of this, her heart suddenly rose up with annoyance for Wang Anfeng, why he had been gone for two years and there was no news, and why he and Miss Xue were interested in each other, but they had to miss it.

Could this be the destiny of heaven?

What is the fate of the law?

With a sigh, a lot of weakness rose from Tuoba Yue's heart.

The alien man bowed, said yes, lowered the curtain, and looked at the bustling crowd around him, holding his breath in his heart.

Fufeng County, is there so many people in the original city?

How come you haven't found out in the past?!

The whip in his hand was thrown in the air and crackled, but his carriage only moved ahead of the speed of a child's toddler, which made the strong man feel an unprecedented grievance in his heart.

A crisp voice seemed to be heard in my ears.

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"Hahaha, who else comes up, who dares to fight with me!"

The warriors on the field have changed several people.

This kind of warrior competition, in fact, to show the martial style of the county to the imperial family, must not last long, compared to the real fierce battle, how to show the demeanor of the warrior is the most important thing.

Whenever someone wins, they are cheered and cheered loudly.

On the top, there is the eldest grandson of the emperor of the empire, and the bottom is the warriors fighting freely.

The music of 100 people has never stopped, and the sound of elegant music is majestic.

Singing and dancing.

There is no need for any fine wine, it can make the people of this city drunk, enough to make Fufeng County City drunk, the emperor Changsun sat on the top, looking at the people everywhere below, his heart was nervous, but he did not show a single bit, secretly swallowed saliva, exhaled slightly, tilted his head towards the person next to him, chuckled and whispered, and said:

"It seems that today should be fine."

The big eunuch next to him smiled, but he was a little unimpressed in his heart.

The feeling had no origin, but it had been hovering in his mind and had never dissipated.

If that person has an heir, nothing happens but something that is not used to it......

But until the end of the end, what happened was maintained, Yan Ling's brows furrowed, but the big eunuch felt a little unaccustomed, as if a punch was accumulating and hitting directly into the air.

This competition is about to end, and the historian next to him is writing and preparing to record this matter, but he has a headache, and he doesn't know what to write before this. Strange beasts on the road?

After all, there must be something abnormal, otherwise how to show the royal prestige and the destiny of the emperor's eldest grandson?

At this moment, a voice that was not so harmonious suddenly sounded in his ears.

It's Dingsheng.

But unlike the music below, it is more majestic.

Yan Ling also frowned slightly, he was born in a family, although he was wooden, but he was actually involved in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so he could naturally hear this dissonant sound, but he never did anything, just as an unlucky musician who made a mistake that should never have occurred on such an important occasion.

The voice sounded again.

Bigger and bigger!

This time, even the ordinary people noticed it, and their eyes were withdrawn from the last martial fight, and they exchanged their heads and whispered to each other, and there were many noises in the scene that was still peaceful.

The eldest grandson of the emperor, who was sitting at the top, frowned slightly.

What did you post?

But that voice, at this time, was so faint, and it only rang once, but for some reason, he felt that there was something strange in his heart, for the majesty of the Great Qin royal family, he never showed anything unusual, but listened carefully.

But the voice seemed to be just his own hallucination.

In his ears, he could only hear the Great Qin Yale who was already tired of hearing it.

Li Changxing felt quite bored in his heart, retracted his attention, and looked at the last scene that was about to end, and felt faintly relieved in his heart.

Finally, it's time to end......

While!!!

At this moment, the sound of the huge sound of the dingbang exploded violently, and its momentum was so great that it almost made the brains of Li Changxing, the eldest grandson of the emperor, blank, as if he had accumulated the strength of many times, and finally there was no concealment at all, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, rolling through the sky, and playing the elegant music of the three hundred people below.

Thoroughly suppressed!

The historian's palm trembled slightly.

The pen in his hand dripped a heavy drop of ink, leaving traces of this on the scroll in his hand, but he didn't care, or rather, there was another thing at this time, which completely attracted his attention.

The historian's face turned slightly pale at first, and then turned red with excitement.

Can you suppress the sound of hundreds of people playing in unison?!

That's, that's ......

Yuwen, who had always had a cold face, changed his expression slightly, stood up suddenly, attracting the attention of everyone around, he turned to look in the direction of the Fuzi Building, his narrow eyes like a blade were abnormal, and he said coldly:

"Who's breaking into the building!!"

The voice was not concealed, or rather, for some reason, Yuwen deliberately made his voice at this time penetrating, sounding in the ears of many people.

It was like a boulder smashing into the water, setting off thousands of waves.

The Fufeng City martial arts arena, which gathered an unknown number of people, fell silent in an instant, only the hundred people played, and it still sounded, but for some reason, it seemed that there was a taste of weakness.

Yan Ling's eyes widened slightly, and in his heart, a thought emerged, which startled him, but at the same time, another emotion appeared that made his blood accelerate wildly, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

Daqin Fuzi Building.

It was established by the founding emperor of Great Qin, and there were seventy-two weapons of the founding ministers in it, who would be tested according to the cultivation of those who stepped into the martial arts to suppress their martial arts.

There are hundreds of feet high, 100 floors.

Raise your hand to touch the clouds.

And the sound of Ding Ming will only appear when you step on the first three floors.

And the opponent of the third layer ......

The phantoms of the seventy-two Great Qin Iron Horsemen.

Yu Wenze's fists clenched.

The sound just now was the second ding.

The riots subsided with unimaginable speed.

In the whole Fufeng, almost everyone held their breath at this time, a pair of eyes raised, staring at the hundred-foot tall building, and in the eyes, there was a faint fiery color.

The building went straight up, the eaves were upturned, and there were tigers and beasts lurking on it.

It is tied with a golden bell, and under the golden bell there is red satin.

It's dancing wildly.

Blazing as fire.

I don't know how long it has been, it may be just a short moment, maybe an hour, even more vast, as if to announce the sound of the bell that is hidden in the eyes, from the wind to the word building, swept the world.

The royal majesty was suppressed by the blood and courage of the warriors.

The top floor!

After a moment of dead silence, the uncontrollable cheers resounded throughout Fufeng County.

In the Fuzi Building.

Step on the stairs with the sole of one foot, slowly ascending, and hold the sword in your right hand.

The sword slowly sank into its scabbard.

The soles of his feet were raised, leaving blood-like traces, and Wang Anfeng walked up slowly, and the blue shirt on his body was already stained with blood.

The eyes are slightly closed.

Slowly upwards.

Five years plus two years, it's already seven years.

Seven years no see.

Seven years.

Seven years!

Wang Anfeng suddenly discovered that he was sometimes selfish.

He didn't want to disappear from that girl's world for so long.

Is there a fate?

A gentleman should be in tune with the times, but if this is my destiny......

There is the sound of the sword, wrapped in thunder, and neighing in the sheath.

Wang Anfeng stepped on the last step, his eyes calm and calm, as if he was looking at the stars.

I refuse.

At the very least, at the very least......

The young man's confidence is suddenly not so sufficient, and he is a little weak-hearted.

Tell her.

I am back......

………………………………

When the figure appeared on the top.

The people of Fufeng City seemed to be holding their breath at this time,

The last time such a grand event was thirty years ago, at that time, a Taoist priest with an empty Taoist name, used a tea time, broke out of the building, and became famous all over the world, and after fifteen years, suppressed the world.

Since that one, the younger generation.

And that's the first one.

Guarding here is a middle-aged scholar dressed in a Confucian robe, at this time his body is almost trembling, looking outside, dense human heads, eyes converged, almost more powerful than the most powerful swordsmanship he has ever seen, thanks to the fact that he is a six-rank martial artist, at this time he also feels a little difficult to breathe, dizzy.

But he remembered what he was supposed to do.

He raised his hand, and for some reason, he saluted Wang Anfeng with some trembling tremors, and said:

"Dare to ask, dare to ask the name and surname of the young man."

"Fufeng School Palace, book collection."

"Wang Anfeng."

Wang Anfeng stood at the top of the tower of the Fuzi Building, and there were people everywhere below, densely packed.

The scribe steadied himself, took a deep breath, and asked:

"Do you want to engrave now, or do you want to do it again?"

"Now."

"Then, dare to ask Shaoxia, what words do you want to engrave?"

Wang Anfeng's face was a little red, he didn't like the character of so many people present, countless thoughts in his mind were floating and heavi, surging in his chest, he had a lot of things to say, but now, he didn't know what to say.

The scribes were puzzled.

Wang Anfeng exhaled and suppressed the countless thoughts in his heart, even if there were countless words to say, even if there were days of missing, but when they met, they must just smile lightly and say that they hadn't seen him for a long time.

Therefore, at this time, he only spoke softly, and just said as if he had met by chance:

"Xue Jiaqinshuang, I haven't seen you for two years, but you're still fine......"

The scribe didn't seem to hear clearly, and seemed to can't believe his ears, his wrist holding the pen paused slightly, looked at Wang Anfeng, and said:

"Shaoxia, what do you want to engrave?"

Wang Anfeng took a deep breath, thinking that his own voice was too small, his eyes looked at the people below who couldn't forget the edge, raised his voice, and said:

"Xue Jiaqinshuang, are you okay?!"

His face flushed.

He looked at the bustling people below, and saw that there were a lot of beautiful girls in the family, in fact, Miss Xue may not be so beautiful, all over the world, the whole Daqin, there are many lovely and beautiful girls, but he only likes that one girl.

He only hoped that the girl liked it, and he didn't want anyone else.

He took a deep breath and his eyes widened, as if he was about to shout out the thoughts he had been missing for more than two years at once.

"Xue Jiaqinshuang, are you okay?!"

The scribe's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

At this time, he suddenly felt that his name was likely to remain on the top of history because of this young man's unreasonable behavior.

He turned around, picked up the pen, exhausted all his strength, and wrote the first stroke steadily.

The power of the energy passes through the bluestone.

It's unprecedentedly hearty.

Below, the Emperor's eyes widened.

He looked at the young man standing at the top of the building, sharp, like looking at a monster with teeth and claws on a scroll full of the words "etiquette".

In the past thirty years, the young generation was the first to set foot on the top of the hundred-story tower, and when the emperor's eldest grandson was on a trip, it almost seemed to hit the royal family in the face.

Such an opportunity to leave a name in history and express one's own ambitions would be used to write such a ridiculous statement?

The other ancestors all wrote all over the world, using swords to communicate with gods and so on......

Ha? Crazy?!

He looked at the blue-shirted young man on the top of the tower, who was stained with blood and held a sword in his right hand, and cursed in a low voice.

The big eunuch next to him couldn't help laughing.

When the emperor saw that one, the first sentence seemed to be the same......

It's a long way off.

At the city gate, Tuoba Yue and the others finally rushed out of the corridor, and only then did they breathe a sigh of relief, and they came out of the carriage to take a breath, but the sound of cheers came from their ears.

"Xue Jiaqin Frost ......"

Tuoba Yue was slightly stunned, and then after confirming that he had not heard it wrong, he suddenly turned his head to look.

There is already a great Qin Lux who raised his arms under the hundred-story tower.

The Imperial Guard's Guard, armed with a sword in his hand, slammed it on the ground, forming a rough and brave tune.

The historian held a pen, his face flushed.

On the top of the tall building, the scribe was like a madman, and he did his best to carve down the line.

This is the most absurd and most arrogant behavior in the three hundred years since the founding of the Great Qin, under the sun, the wrestlers shouted, the people were together, the voice was almost like a wave, swept through the sky, this earth, swept through everyone's ears, and said the unwillingness in the young man's heart:

"Fufeng collection of books, Wang Anfeng, step on a hundred floors, and carve stones!"

"The ...... of the engraved text"

Tuoba Yue suddenly lost her mind and heard the last sentence.

The voice was incomparably majestic, and to her ears, but it was so gentle, so timid.

It's like it was more than two years ago.

In this polite and subtle greeting, everyone can taste the thoughts.

He said......

"Xue Jiaqinshuang, are you okay?"

Tuoba Yue stayed for a long, long time, and then burst out laughing.

As if he had exhausted the greatest strength in his life, his right hand was raised violently and he held the jade pendant on his waist.

Then, slammed into the ground.

PS: Well, after all, it's martial arts, I'm a sci-fi, the main body is still the protagonist's growth and adventure.

This kind of plot will not be portrayed so hard in the future.

In fact, there are many other important routes and characters here.