Chapter Seventy-Four: Mistakes (2/2)

Behind the man, there were four or five horses accompanying him, all of whom were dressed in strong suits and carrying swords, and when they saw this, they all stopped their horses and turned over, their movements were crisp and neat, and they obviously had martial arts.

Wang Anfeng was slightly surprised in his heart, although he didn't feel the murderous intention, and he also felt that the comer was not good, his right hand was raised and held on the hilt of the sword behind his back, and the eight-sided Han sword was slightly unsheathed by an inch, and he saw a carriage stopped behind the middle-aged man, and heard a middle-aged male voice coming from it, saying:

"Brother Zhou, but you found that young man?"

In the middle of the voice, two young men in strong clothes on the left and right lifted the curtain of the carriage door, and out came a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a gray cloth robe, holding a folding fan in his right hand, with a smile on his eyebrows, like a literati scholar who has read poetry and books, Wang Anfeng feels that he looks two or three points familiar, but he doesn't know where he has seen it, and he has a little doubt in his heart.

Seeing the man walking towards him, there were still a few steps away, and he had already bowed his hand from afar, and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty is Wang Shaoxia, look up to ...... for a long time"

Wang Anfeng had a slight doubt in his heart, but seeing that he didn't seem to have malicious intent, and his behavior was quite kind, and he thought that this was on Zhoucheng Avenue, how could he draw a knife on the street? Even if he was in trouble on the spot, with his own martial arts, it was not difficult to avoid it, thinking of this, he let go of the hilt of the sword, raised his hand and saluted back, saying:

"Exactly...... I wonder what this gentleman has to say? ”

The man laughed and said:

"I don't dare to do it when I see the teaching, but there is something to discuss."

His voice paused slightly, and he raised his hand and pointed to the teahouse next to him, and said:

"But when you talk on the street, it's a bit of a disturbance."

"Why don't you go to the teahouse and sit down for a while."

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked left and right, but saw that although the street was wide, it had already been accounted for by a few of his own people, and it was quite inconvenient for pedestrians to come and go, and the person in front of him was kind and polite, and he was not good at refusing, so he nodded and agreed.

The middle-aged man smiled, raised his hand, and said, "Please." ”

The two of them had just taken a step here, and the man in the strong suit had already walked over quickly, talking to Dr. Nacha in a low voice, and by the time Wang Anfeng and the two passed, they had already wiped the tabletop, and there were some preserved snacks and fruits on a plate on it, and a pot of fragrant tea was poured full of three white porcelain cups.

The man invited Wang Anfeng to sit down, but the wooden man next to him let him say it several times, and he didn't sit down, but just stood behind the man, and a pair of rather dull eyes fell on Wang Anfeng, with a hint of vigilance.

He had just heard about the young man in front of him drawing his sword and wielding the sword qi, although he felt that his martial arts were not bad, he didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest. It must be known that this sword qi can only be cut by a skilled swordsman of at least eight grades, specializing in those horizontal external skills, even if there is a high-grade blade, one will be cut in two if you are not careful, and it is very difficult to deal with.

Wang Anfeng didn't know what the other party was thinking, although the tea in front of him was strong, but he had suffered a loss, at this time he didn't know whether the other party was friend or foe, even if he had a mixed element body, he would never take a sip, so he only untied the long sword on his back and put it on the table at will.

The blade of the sword did not point to the opposite side, and the hilt of the sword was only a palm away from his right hand, showing no hostility, but if there was a change, he could also draw the sword out of the sheath in an instant.

Seeing this, the man on the other side naturally knew the young man's thoughts, and secretly praised in his heart, and was a little bitter, but his expression remained unchanged, still gentle, raised the teacup, and took a sip to show that it was not toxic. Although Wang Anfeng would not let down his vigilance because of this, he also had a good impression of the man.

Putting down the teacup, the man next to him took water and added tea, and the man looked at Wang Anfeng and said gently:

"The contemptible surname is Zhao."

Just these four words, Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered that at noon today, the yellow-shirted young man in the ring, and then looked at the faint familiarity between the eyebrows of the man in front of him, and suddenly understood, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his fingers lightly tapped on the tea cup, and said flatly:

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhao."

His gaze swept from the middle-aged man behind the man to the young warriors around him who were carrying swords and swords, and the young man said:

"But for the sake of Ling Gongzi?"

Although there was not the slightest hostility in the voice, it made the hearts of several warriors on the opposite side accelerate slightly.

I only felt that the surrounding environment had become a little depressing, and it seemed that in the next moment, the kind and polite blue-shirted young man in front of him would instantly burst out, draw his sword out of the sheath, and cut out the invisible sword qi that he had never seen before, and he couldn't help but breathe rapidly, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and even his movements were two or three points stiff.

At this moment, the man surnamed Zhao suddenly laughed, broke the stiff atmosphere, and said:

"How could Zhao be such an unreasonable person?!"

"After what happened, I have asked someone to inquire about it, and I have told the elders that this matter is wrong with him, even if there is nothing to do today, he will definitely bring disaster in the future, so it is better for him to learn some lessons in prison."

Because he thought of the mistakes he had made in the past, the man sighed, quite touched, and his words were sincere, which made Wang Anfeng dispel a little vigilance, but also quite puzzled.

"Huh...... When you are older, you are prone to thinking about things, don't blame the young man. ”

The man surnamed Zhao was distracted for a while, felt out of shape, sighed with emotion, and suddenly knocked lightly on the table with his fingers.

The middle-aged man next to him took out a box from his arms, put it on the table, and opened it with a snap, revealing a piece of gold, but it was a piece of gold of excellent color, which was stacked together, which was quite impressive, causing the surrounding tea guests to let out a low exclamation, and was glared at by those powerful warriors, so he stopped his voice, but he was still whispering.

Wang Anfeng frowned slightly, raised his eyes to look at the man surnamed Zhao, and said:

"Mr. Zhao, what do you mean by this?"

The man raised his hand and pointed at the gold, and smiled indifferently: "These silver coins, one is for tuition, thank you Shaoxia for giving me a chance to realize before my son made a big mistake, and second, it is also to make amends." ”

"Yue'er, his heart is undecided, and I hope that Shaoxia will bear more."

The voice was calm and calm, but there was a lot of helplessness in my heart.

He never thought that his son usually looked quite calm, but this time he caused such a big trouble, the young man in front of him obviously did not reach the age of twenty weak crown, but he could easily defeat the Feiyun swordsman, the future is limitless, maybe more than ten years later, a master of the middle and third grades will be born.

On that day in the county city of Wangxian, Zhang Tingyun's father was a county honor, and there were only two nine-rank martial artists who were guarding his wife and children, so that the little girl was caught in trouble and was almost taken away.

can also know how heavy a martial artist who is bound to be on the star list and is expected to be in the third grade in the future.

Although he had some family wealth, he was never willing to be an enemy of these warriors who had mastered inhuman means, so he made up his mind to come to apologize for his son, hoping not to be held grudge, but seeing Wang Anfeng in front of him, he shook his head slightly, pushed the box of gold back again, and said:

"It doesn't have to be this way."

The man's heart thumped.

He didn't know Wang An's temperament, and said that the young man in front of him was unwilling to accept the apology, so he was a little uneasy, and the wooden warrior next to him frowned slightly, leaned down, and whispered a few words in his ear.

The man's eyes lit up slightly, and he muttered for a moment or two, then waved his hand to order the attendant next to him to put away the gold on the table, and said with a smile on his face:

"It's abrupt."

Wang Anfeng shook his head, and the man took a wooden box again, put it on the table, and said with a smile:

"Since Shaoxia is unwilling to accept gold, these things are still interesting, so please accept Shaoxia."

The voice paused slightly, and he said half-jokingly:

"Otherwise, it will be difficult to feel at ease in my heart."

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, seeing the bitterness flashing on the middle-aged man's face, combined with his words and deeds, he realized it in his heart.

This seems to be the default rule on the rivers and lakes, and if he accepts this thing, he means that he no longer cares about the matter, if he doesn't accept it, it will cause the man in front of him to feel uneasy, thinking that he is extremely dissatisfied and waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.

At this point, there was a sense of amazement, the expression on his face remained unchanged, he picked up the wooden box, and it was not the weight of yellow and white things, so he put it in his arms at will, and said:

"Then it is better to be respectful than to obey."

"Haha, that's right."

The man surnamed Zhao saw that Wang Anfeng accepted the wooden box, his heart was slightly relieved, and his face was much calmer, and he sat idle in this teahouse for a while, and then got up to say goodbye on the grounds that he still had other things.

Wang Anfeng sent him out of the teahouse, and watched him ride away with a few horses, thinking that he was worth a lot of money, but he was uneasy because he might have provoked a high-grade martial artist, and his thoughts were complicated for a while.

Even the common people themselves are afraid of those who practice martial arts, and they list the high-ranking martial artists hidden above themselves, let alone the martial artists themselves.

Looking at the scenery on the street, the young man sighed, and his thoughts were quite confused for a while, so he simply got up and left the teahouse, and went straight to buy medicinal herbs.

…………………………

Zhao Mansion in the city.

The man surnamed Zhao stood in the study with his hands in his hands, his eyes slightly closed, and he suddenly spoke:

"Brother Zhou, thank you for reminding me today...... Otherwise, I really don't know how to end it. ”

The man shook his head and said:

"My life was saved by the master, where can I afford it?"

His voice paused slightly, and he spoke again, as if he was worried that others would listen, so he lowered his voice quite low, and said:

"However, the young master's matter today, I'm afraid it will smash ......"

The man surnamed Zhao looked slightly gloomy, and was silent for a moment before sighing: "Yes...... The rivers and lakes are deep, and you shouldn't have promised that person that day...... Alas, the desire for profit is dizzy, and the profit needs to be cautious. ”

"I'm forty years old, but I don't want to make such a simple mistake......"

"Alas......"

The Mu Ne man was silent and said, "Don't worry, master, although that person's martial arts are high, if I fight for my life, I will be able to protect my lord's safety." ”

Suddenly a voice came from the air, saying:

"I'll see how you're going to hold the ground."

The two people in the room suddenly changed color, the wooden man's eyes shot out, he roared, his body swelled suddenly, and he pulled out the long knife at his waist in his palm and was about to slash forward, but he didn't want an invisible energy to pass by, and the hundred steel knife broke immediately.

The sharp blade fell on himself, cutting his clothes, tearing his skin, and flowing red blood, and the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the study were even more broken from the middle, falling to the ground with a bang, and the wooden man's face turned pale, his lips opened slightly, and he said:

"Sword Qi ......?!"

When he faced Wang Anfeng just now, he thought that even if the other party had a rare sword qi kung fu among the three grades, he had been practicing hard for many years, and he was not necessarily much worse.

At this time, he realized how ridiculous his thoughts were, and he was as stunned as a wooden chicken, letting the man walk in front of him, watching the man sit in the top position, and did not dare to make the slightest move, the man knocked on the table at will, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Tell me about it...... The one who messed with your affairs. ”

"It's called Wang Anfeng, right?"

…………………………

Inn.

Bailifeng went to the kitchen to negotiate with the cook, while Wang Anfeng sorted out the medicine in his guest room, thinking about how to match the taste later, but ran into the wooden box in his arms.

Slightly stunned, curious, simply opened it to take a look, but saw that on the black velvet bottom, there were several jade beads, exuding a faint luster, and his expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but exhale in a low voice.

"Relic?!"

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