When Wang Anfeng and Gongsun Jing confronted each other.

Shomuro on the mountain.

The scribe in a green shirt withdrew his gaze towards Gongsun Jing, and when he noticed Wang Anfeng's appearance at this time, the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly provoked, but he pressed down halfway, still not salty, but nodded very reluctantly.

Well, it's not stupid.

Over there, Yuanci was expressionless, holding a small wooden hammer and knocking on the wooden fish.

The practice of Buddhism's martial arts has reached his level, and all kinds of incredible magical means have already been born, so he also watched the scene that happened on the young man's side with the kung fu of 'Tianyantong', and when he saw the young man standing with his hands in his hands, he suddenly felt a headache.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I took away my martial arts.

The gaze is uncontrollable, drifting to the friend next to him.

Was it wrong to let this guy teach An Feng that day?

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt, and I suddenly felt a little itchy in my palm.

Suddenly, I found that the more the handsome scribe in front of me looked more and more like the wooden fish under his hand.

Wu Changqing sighed, looked at Yuan Ci, and then looked at the green-shirted scribe who looked calm and expressionless, but how to look at how proud he looked, he was helpless in his heart, and thought wildly:

One is not easy to deal with.

If so, it becomes two......

In my mind, Wang Anfeng's appearance reappeared, the fourteen-year-old boy gradually grew up, wearing a blue shirt, a young man, looking back, it turned out to be Mr. Win, and his heart trembled.

No...... It's a nightmare.

The old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and made up his mind in his heart.

We must find a way to let An Feng grow up normally, and not deviate from this guy's appearance.

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At the same time, under the giant tree of the sky.

Wang Anfeng didn't know that in the Shaolin Temple, the masters who performed their own magical skills to 'peep', and he didn't know what Gongsun Jing was thinking, but the matter had come to this, and he could only pretend to be stubborn, learn Mr. Win's tone, unhurried, and said:

"How's it going?"

Gongsun Jing had no doubts in his heart, and replied respectfully with his fists:

"Hui Yu Hall Master, his subordinates have obtained all kinds of martial arts cheats in accordance with the jade plate, a total of one hundred and thirty qi books, of which the most is the method of forging the body of the outer door, there are forty-seven doors, involving elbow palm fist body, all kinds of schools, but there is not enough time, most of them are just ordinary methods, and they may not enter the eyes of the hall master."

The voice paused slightly, took the suitcase from the side, stretched out his right hand vigorously, and a vigorous energy emerged, sending the bamboo box out flat, and landed beside Wang Anfeng, without setting off an extra strong wind, showing a very delicate and skillful control method in this detail, the young man's heart was quite shocked, but he never showed a single bit.

Raised his hand and took out a secret book from it, opened it and looked at it, but found that it was very different from the martial arts path taught by his master, and he didn't have the slightest similarity.

I couldn't help but be curious, but fortunately, he still knew who he was at this time, just glanced at it, then put it down, and looked at Gongsun Jing, who seemed to be waiting for him, and when he saw the young man's attention falling on him, he took out a gold wire wooden box from his arms and handed it over respectfully.

Wang Anfeng opened it and saw that it was based on red silk, with many jade beads on it, which was quite charming, and one of them was particularly special, flashing with a real streamer in the eyes of the young man.

Those glimmers of light were not blocked by wooden boxes, leaking into the surrounding space, attracting heaven and earth, outlining all kinds of visions, and in the place where Wang Anfeng's body was three feet, there was a light spirit rising.

Gongsun Jing handed over everything at this time, in awe of Fang Cai's youthful temperament, lowered his eyebrows, and did not see the scene of the jade bead shining, but felt that the qi of the surrounding heaven and earth was extremely active, and as a third-grade martial artist, he was able to capture some changes.

His expression was slightly stunned, although reason told him that he shouldn't look up, but the curiosity in his heart made him subconsciously raise his head.

Then his expression suddenly stiffened, and he saw that there were four images of green dragons between heaven and earth, the sky was surging, and the huge whirlpool absorbed the clouds and mist into it, at this moment, he seemed to feel that he had come to the mythical era recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, the world was vast, and people were like ants and dust.

This is exactly the method of the Upper Third Grade Grandmaster.

Gongsun Jing knew in his heart, because of that huge shock, he had never seen the jade bead emitting a streamer in the young man's hand, at this time, the vision of heaven and earth suddenly froze, and then the clouds dispersed, the wind calmed down, everything was like the reversal of time, so powerful that Gongsun Jing's heart shook, and all distracting thoughts faded, only the shock was left blank.

At this moment, I saw the jade box in Wang Anfeng's hand disappear silently, and the basket of cheats disappeared together, and I was shocked in my heart, I only thought it was Wang Anfeng's means, and I didn't feel even more impressed.

Wang Anfeng realized that this must be Mr. Win's means, so he noticed Gongsun Jing's gaze at this time, withdrew his right hand, and put it behind his back to maintain his temperament, coughed softly, and said coldly:

"What are you looking at?"

Gongsun Jing was shocked at this time, but he also knew that he was out of shape when he heard the words, but after all, he had experienced many things in the world, and he knew that in this case, cowering would be even more disgusting, his mind turned sharply, he clasped his fists and saluted, neither humble nor arrogant:

"Subordinate, subordinate just lost his ...... because of the master's divine skills."

The voice paused slightly, and he sighed again:

"With such great power, I'm afraid it is not inferior to the seventh in the world, the great elder Murong who broke through thousands of miles of clouds with one sword, the hall master's divine skills are really eye-opening to his subordinates."

His words are not a simple compliment, but from the heart, for the way of martial arts, the strength is powerful, but it is even more difficult to be like the kind of talent, the realm of free retraction and release.

The suppression of the wind and clouds in the flip of the hand, how can it be inferior to a sword breaking through the air?

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned when he heard this, he had seen the senior with his own eyes, and the person in front of him complimented him so much, he was really panicked, and for a while he forgot that all this was the handiwork of Mr. Win, and his nature was difficult to change, and he subconsciously said:

"I'm still far away from the Great Elder......"

As soon as he said it, he felt that it was wrong, this kind of language was considered to be defeated, and it didn't seem to be in line with the identity of the 'hall master', and his voice paused slightly, so he planned to divert Gongsun Jing's attention, so that he didn't pay attention to Fang Cai's mistakes.

At the moment, he brought himself into the state of mind of thinking about what to cook today, and as far as he could see, he saw Gongsun Jing in front of him as a big black-skinned eggplant, and his eyes became calm, making his voice as flat as possible, and said:

"Besides, the fingering that senior used back then."

"Not a sword."

Gongsun Jing's heart shook when he heard this.

It is rumored that the Great Elder broke through the sea of thousands of miles of heaven and light with a sword, and the sword intent was fierce, but the hall master in front of him said that what came out that day was not a sword, looking at his demeanor, it was extremely plain and casual, if what this person said was true, then the whole world underestimated the true strength of that Great Elder Murong.

But in an instant, he thought of something else.

How does this person know that the day's fingering is not swordsmanship?

Didn't he solve it on the Qingfeng that day, or did he just look at the strange state of the sky and the earth, and from Ling Yan's sword intent, he saw the number of martial arts paths hidden underneath?

If he was on the Qingfeng Liberation that day, could it be said that this secret organization had a good relationship with that Murong Great Elder?

And if it is the second possibility.

How strong is the martial arts of the person in front of you? No, it may not be that he can see it himself, or it may be which green-shirted dragon leader, but since he can see Murong Qingxue's martial arts path, his own cultivation will definitely not be too far behind.

In Gongsun Jing's mind, he instantly sorted out the known clues.

For this organization, it is much higher.

At the same time, in the Shaolin Temple.

Mr. Win and the three of them formed a circle, opened the five fingers of the scribe who had all the treasures and martial arts secrets, gathered a large number of spiritual rhymes, and turned into a human figure, and then took a step forward, raised his right hand, and pointed at the man's eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice:

"Wake up!"

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