After Chinese New Year's Eve Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, according to the tradition of the Qin people, it is necessary to go to visit relatives everywhere, and it is the time to start busy and lively.

Wang Anfeng's father died early, his mother went earlier than his father, and he never saw the elders on both sides in his impression, so for the Wang family, Chinese New Year's Eve is the highlight of the year.

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, it will be very leisurely.

If he was a teenager, he would stay with Lirendao for the next few days, listening to the old man tell him all kinds of stories.

But Libo was teased by Wang Hongyi's words last night, and he carried the wine jar and poured the latter like a dead pig. He didn't use martial arts to relieve his hangover, but as a result, he injured the enemy by 1,000 and injured himself by 800, and he was so drunk that he couldn't walk, but Wang Anfeng carried him back home.

Otherwise, Wang Anfeng was worried that he would walk on the road and demolish most of Daliang Village.

On Wang Anfeng's back, the old man who was a little drunk just now was very honest.

He was already half drunk and half awake today, and his mouth was broken, and he couldn't really hear it.

Wang Anfeng tightened the old man's grip, feeling the temperature and heartbeat coming from the other body, and there was a sense of peace of mind that was difficult to describe, but he vaguely remembered that when he was very young, it was Libo who carried himself on his back and walked in the village.

There was a whispering sound in his ears, Wang Anfeng was curious, stopped, and listened carefully, but he could only vaguely hear the word 'Shen Wu', and the rest of the part was attributed to the old man's whispering, which was not really heard at all.

Wang Anfeng laughed, he didn't care very much, he lifted the body of the old man behind him up, and continued to walk forward, while walking, he thought nonsense in his heart, this person named Shen Wu must be very important to Libo, otherwise he would not even whisper in his drunken dreams.

Shen Wu?

The surname is Shen, who is it?

Wang Anfeng was a little curious.

He thought like this as he carried the old man on his back on the village path.

The night is quite dark, in the small village, there is no red dust in the county town, there are not so many people, naturally it will not be so lively, but on the road ahead, you can also see a light here, a light there, there may not be such a brand new red lantern.

There is a hidden sound of chickens and dogs chirping, but the village is quieter.

Although quiet, it is not lonely.

With a gentle smile on the corner of the boy's mouth, he walked forward slowly, one long and one less, looking like a small dot from a distance, far away in the night.

This year's New Year's Festival inherited the climate of last winter, it was also very cold, God was not stingy, it was only the first day of the Lunar New Year, the gray sky began to snow, the colder the weather, the air was refreshing, the third master asked Wang Anfeng to take the red thin horse out to breathe.

said that after all, he was a creature in the rivers and lakes of Daqin, and he had stayed in the Shaolin Temple world for too long, and there were some bad things, and Wang Anfeng had nothing to do.

It's just that the thin horse, who was already very big-tempered, didn't know what he had experienced in the Shaolin Temple, and his temperament became more domineering, which can be called lawless.

After coming out, he didn't bother to look at Wang Anfeng at all, snorted, and walked out by himself.

Wang Anfeng looked at the vast snowy sky, exhaled white air, laughed, toes lightly, and his figure floated forward, not seeing how hard to use, he followed behind the thin horse.

This horse's temperament is very fierce, and he is a little relieved when he wanders around in Daliang Village.

The thin horse noticed that Wang Anfeng was following behind him, and snorted, and two white gases erupted from his nose, which seemed to be quite disdainful, but he increased his speed, and ran out like a stream of fire in the snow, which was quite conspicuous.

If it weren't for the heavy snow today, and the scarcity of villagers walking outside, there would have been a lot of exclamations at this moment, and then this flame stopped directly in the open space where Daliang Village and Liangshan came into contact, jumped in the air and turned around, and snorted at Wang Anfeng.

Then the lips are lifted to reveal a pair of front teeth.

Shaking his head, although it was a beast, Wang Anfeng also clearly felt the meaning that this red thin horse wanted to express.

Provocation.

That would be a clear provocation.

Wang Anfeng looked at the extremely humanized thin horse, felt a little headache, held his forehead and sighed, only to feel that this thing really deserved to be trained by the third master, and even learned this provocative method.

The third master is teaching it something all day long.

It's just a horse!

In the sigh, the movements under his feet remained the same, but the speed suddenly increased, the hem of his clothes flipped, and the wind came with frost and snow, lingering around his body, and he looked so good that Wang Anfeng suspected that the ancestor of the thief sect had been specially studied by a master.

In the blink of an eye, he had appeared directly next to the skinny horse.

The latter obviously didn't expect Wang Anfeng's speed to reach this level, he was taken aback, and jumped backwards, his body stirred up a flowing fire, the speed was very fast, but it hadn't fallen yet, and he was greeted by a slender and white palm, which was constantly enlarged in a pair of horse eyes.

The Buddha said that the wrestlers move the mountain scriptures, such as the ten forces.

One of the thirty-four different species of horses, the red horse with a bone like a copper sound was not at all guarded, and was directly held up by Wang Anfeng with his hand, obviously skinny, but it was so heavy that it could be, Wang Anfeng drank in his mouth, said a word, and raised his hand to throw the thin horse forward a distance of several zhang.

At this time, he could already hear the sound of the people in the village walking and talking, Wang Anfeng didn't want to cause trouble, his body moved slightly, and he swept past the red thin horse towards Daliang Mountain.

Sure enough, there was a neighing sound behind him, and the red thin horse couldn't stand this kind of provocation, and stepped forward, like a ball of fire falling on the ground, jumping behind Wang Anfeng, one person and one horse, and went straight up the mountain.

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"This bear...... I don't seem to be in a lot of interest today......"

Qin Fei looked at the black bear.

It is said that this black bear raised under the ancestral court of the Daomen has been reborn, and it is considered a different species to some extent, and a slap is enough to smash the head of a martial artist who practices horizontal and external skills.

It's no more difficult than smashing a ripe watermelon.

Fierce and powerful, the disciples of the younger generation of the Daomen did not dare to provoke it, every day there are little girls to take it out for a walk, comb its hair, in a good mood, eat more, eat more, grow stronger, no one dares to annoy it, the mood is getting better and better.

But at this time, the fierce beast cowered, a bear face full of reluctance, if it wasn't for Zhang Tingyun with a rope, maybe it would have been sitting on the ground, splashing and rolling, dead or alive.

How scary is that?

Qin Xiao snickered in his heart, then his gaze moved up and landed on the little girl who was pulling the black bear, saying that he was pulling the black bear, but in fact it was just a very ordinary thin line, and it was estimated that even a domestic cat and dog could break it.

But because the other end of this thin line was in Zhang Tingyun's hand, the black bear didn't dare to use force at all, for fear of accidentally hurting Zhang Tingyun, but he had to express his unwillingness to go, so he wanted to sit on the ground and stay still.

Zhang Tingyun took two steps forward, and the black bear had to follow it a few steps forward, and then sat on the ground with his butt, and kept circulating.

Tired and gasping a little, he spit out his big scarlet tongue, but he stubbornly continued to sit down, get up, walk forward, and then sit down to resist, even Qin Xiao, who was watching from the sidelines, felt that the bear life of this black bear was simply difficult.

But his eyes fell on the little hand of the little girl Bai Shengsheng, and when he saw the thin thread tied on his little finger, Qin Xiao was stunned again.

This black bear is led by Zhang Tingyun, and if you have nothing to do, you can enjoy the little girl's personal grooming, and Zhang Tingyun's feeding every day.

In this way, isn't he even inferior to a bear?

Qin Xiao sighed abruptly, and suddenly felt that his life was bleak.

The old Taoist priest poured a big sip of wine on his neck, and when he turned around, he saw a young bear listless, smashed his mouth, turned around to look at the little girl next to him, and said with a smile:

"How far is it?"

"It should be soon, right?"

Zhang Tingyun looked at the distance where the official road had been extended, his eyes were bright, and he nodded heavily.

"Hmm."

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