Although Lu Baiping grew up with Lin Qiaofu on Wanjian Peak since she was a child, she is a lively and agile character, although this carriage is good, she always feels a little depressed, and in the past, she had no choice but to stay in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the Qingfeng Solution.

Now that I'm outside, I don't want to stay still.

After only sitting in the carriage for most of the hour, he said that he wanted to change to a horse.

The family of the Wei Chi family gave Lao Lu his mount to Lu Baiping, and he sat on the wheel and made a companion with Uncle Tai, and then Hong Luoyu couldn't help it, saying that he wanted to ride a horse, and Wang Anfeng was also changed to the carriage.

Although this carriage is very much in line with Hongluoyu's taste, there is no way to show people along the way, so it is not interesting, and it is far less comfortable than driving outside.

has been locked up in the Shaolin Temple for many years, and no matter how good the scenery is, it has long been tired of seeing it.

Outside is a grass and a tree, it looks like there is no spirituality in the Shaolin Temple, in a word, it is pleasing to the eye, and it is comfortable to look at.

It's just pitiful, Wei Chijie, who has always been full of flowers, was mixed between the 'big senior' who formed an army of one person and Lu Baiping, who knocked his head full of bags with a scabbard, was honest like an angry little daughter-in-law, and she didn't dare to say a word.

In the carriage, Lin Qiaofu was holding the book she brought out and reading it intently.

Gong Yu sat upright on one side, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was meditating on her qi.

When Wang Anfeng walked in, Gong Yu opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other and fell into silence.

Wang Anfeng coughed lightly and was about to open his mouth to say who he was, but Gong Yu took the initiative to nod at him and said lightly:

"Wang Anfeng."

Wang Anfeng was stunned for a moment, to be honest, he would be recognized almost every day in the past few days, this time he was told his name, he felt a little uncomfortable, Lin Qiaofu next to him raised his head, glanced at Gong Yu, and snickered:

"Brother Wang, don't be surprised......"

"Uncle Shi, she has worked hard these days."

Gong Yu narrowed his eyes and looked flat.

Wang Anfeng smiled and said:

"Then it's really productive."

Gong Yu didn't answer, still closed his eyes, and waited until Wang Anfeng had already sat in the seat of Hong Luoyu just now, and then he seemed to feel that it was a bit rude for him not to reply, opened his eyes, and hummed softly.

Wang Anfeng almost thought that he had misheard.

Turned his head to look, but found that the cold woman was still with her eyes closed, her expression calm, as if it was not her who spoke just now, Wang Anfeng smiled again, sat down in his position, calmed down, and recalled the sword momentum of the giant sword.

At this time, the pale blue sword gang he specialized in was created by himself, but after all, it was born from Mr. Win's Killing Sword Thirty-three, as well as the Honghui Heavenly Sword, one of which brutally broke all the opponent's moves, attacking against attack, attacking with killing, and the other could sweep away the vast sky, all of which were domineering swords.

Three hundred years ago, Ou Yezi fused the sword momentum into the Juque Sword, which had a lot of reference for him.

Gong Yu's expression was flat.

The sword, which was narrower and more slender than an ordinary sword, rested on the hilt with one hand and the fingers of the right hand tapped the blade lightly, merging the qi with the sword.

The fingers of his right hand swept lightly from the blade of the sword and touched the tip of the sword, and the sound of the sword groaning was faint, only echoing in the scabbard.

Gong Yu raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Anfeng.

Thinking about it carefully, since they met for the first time in the Fufeng Academy, she and Wang Anfeng have known each other for almost three years now.

At first glance, it was just an ordinary poor student dressing.

After helping the wind to go to Qingfeng to solve the problem, he showed a killing that was different from his peers, and now his internal strength may be under him, but with the domineering of the pale blue sword gang, he may not fall into the disadvantage when he fights.

In just three years, on Qingfeng Jie, I only saw a few more snowfalls silently, the world was vast, but there were a few more days.

In spring, even the thickest snow melts and disappears.

In the past three years, she has not left the slightest trace in her heart, but three years are not a dream phantom after all.

Wang Anfeng in front of him still has the same temperament, he is still very good at talking, and he still has good cooking skills that Lin Qiaofu will never forget, gentle and gentle, but under this gentle face, whether there are other things hidden, Gong Yu can't see through it.

Hongluoyu rode on the good horse that Yu Chijie bought at a great price, but in his heart he began to think of the red thin horse he trained with his heart, and thought about Wang Anfeng's reaction, after all, it was not good to call the strange horse out of the Shaolin Temple again.

Sighing rather regretfully.

Now this horse is good, but after all, it has no wildness.

As for what happened in the city, Wang Anfeng comprehended the sword momentum every day, and he didn't know it, and he didn't explain the various reasons to Wang Anfeng.

On the one hand, the handling of this matter is because of Hong Luoyu's own wishes, and on the other hand, it is also to push the boat along the river, and he has made half a effort to circle the circle in the heart of the surname Win, otherwise how could he be interested in this thing of business deeds?

Since Qingfeng solved a peerless in the world three years ago, Jingfeng City has been expanding, and the specifications have faintly surpassed the ordinary towns of Daqin, and it is likely to be called an important town in the rivers and lakes in the future.

What he was going to do after that, he couldn't guess.

That's what the surname Ying likes, it's twists and turns, he feels his scalp tingle and annoyed a lot just by thinking about it, but he thinks in his heart that if he can make this guy so attentive, there are probably many people who are going to be very unlucky.

What he was thinking about was basically nothing good.

Yu Chijie sat on the mount, looking at his nose and nose, and his nose was looking at his heart, which made Lao Lu extremely happy in his heart, honest on his face, but very dishonest in his heart, a pair of eyes wanted to float to Hongluoyu's body, but he was choked by life.

He knew a little bit about what was going on in the city.

Since he had sprinkled a lot of money in just a few days, it was naturally not difficult to inquire about something, and what had happened in the city in the past few days, he almost immediately remembered the unfathomable light skill of the senior behind him.

Did he do this......

Yu Chijie pulled the reins of the horse with one hand, stunned.

Jingfeng City.

Shi Huaidie thought about the news collected today, her expression changed, she just heard someone in the restaurant gossiping about the theft of the Wu Mansion, and she felt a little wrong in her heart, and after careful understanding, she heard that the four largest powerful families in the city had been stolen.

Among them are the well-guarded families of the rivers and lakes.

Thinking of the origin of the person that the gentleman said, Shi Huaidie became more and more sure in his heart that the secret sect was real, and he had never heard of it before, but he had shallow knowledge.

Thief Door.

Light work is like a god, and there is such a means.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the word thief.

Sitting at the table in the restaurant, Shi Huaidie thought about many things, then left a piece of silver, and hurriedly got up and left.

In any case, she is also a rare first-class master in the rivers and lakes, before becoming the sword in the hands of that adult, and after becoming this sword, she also has her own familiar friends, if you want to find out the news, it is the most convenient.

Thief door, Hong Luoyu.

There was a faint chill in Shi Huaidie's eyes.

This is not a matter of right or wrong, the murderer is always killed, who has no blood in his hands? You kill me, I kill you, things on the rivers and lakes are probably like this, as long as there is blood, grievances and grievances will be left behind.

Thinking of the 'Iron Float' who died before him, and his own tomb.

Shi Huaidie felt a faint tingling pain in his heart, took a slight breath, and walked out of the city from the north gate with a cold face.

PS: Today's second update is presented......

Some Kavin, so it's a little late (clenching fists)