I don't know how long it has been, Wang Anfeng slowly opened his eyes.

The originally quiet aura on his body gradually became lively, unconsciously affecting the surroundings, as if even this heaven and earth were a little brighter for a moment, and this vision naturally attracted the attention of those martial artists who were still hundreds of meters away.

The warriors who were originally sitting on the ground, or leaning against the stone monument on the side, subconsciously stood up.

Finally, wake up?!

The sky has been like a fire of brilliant glow surging, spreading gracefully hundreds of miles away, the winter sky is cold black and blue, like the cold river that does not melt all year round, at this time and the red glow contrast, the color is magnificent and magnificent, under the light and shadow, the warrior carrying the ink knife opened his eyes lightly, there is an indescribable unique atmosphere, which makes people unconsciously hold their breath.

Wang Anfeng exhaled slightly.

Unconsciously, he had stood here for several hours, he raised his eyes and looked to the west, and the flame was reflected in Wang Anfeng's eyes, like the fire burning under the mountain behind the town a few days ago.

Pursing his lips, Wang Anfeng suddenly took a step sideways.

He finally understood what he lacked when he completely stepped into the six grades.

After all, it's hard to settle down......

Something more had to be done.

The long knife behind his back spontaneously roared, and its sound was clear.

The red thin horse noticed the change in Wang Anfeng's temperament, his eyes opened, and he suddenly raised his head and hissed, and jumped forward suddenly, and when he walked past the young man, it seemed to slow down for a moment, Wang Anfeng raised his hand and patted it on the saddle, got up, and galloped towards the east, but in an instant, it had disappeared under the gaze of the sight.

With his back to the scorching sun, the warrior with the ink sword on his back stepped into the night from the white day.

The mount is like a dragon, and the flames are rising.

From time to time, the sound of swords was terrible, echoing endlessly in the distant sky.

The combination of these images has an extremely powerful impact, which makes those warriors feel a little difficult to breathe.

One of them, a ranger in his thirties, exhaled after a long time.

In his eyes, a different color flashed, his right hand was raised and placed on his chest, sensing the speed of his heart beating wildly, he couldn't help but sigh, and said:

"Is this the top master in the rivers and lakes......"

Without fear, knowing that the opponent was ambushing him here, he was alone with a knife and came calmly.

In its own right.

Fierce battle against five masters of the same level, in an instant, one person was injured, one person was defeated, and they were defeated, without chasing and killing, calmly.

Just thinking about this kind of thing made his body tremble slightly.

At this moment, a warrior next to him suddenly exclaimed in surprise and said in a trembling voice:

"He, he went to the east......"

The man sneered in his heart.

It's just that I went to the East, so what's the fuss......

The smile on his face suddenly froze.

The Ranger's eyes widened slowly.

Orient...... That's not ......

Turning his head sharply, the sky had been swallowed up by darkness, and he looked in the direction of the night, and felt only absurd and crazy in his heart.

This is Guangfeng City, outside the city of Xidingzhou, in the east, it is the direction of Zhongzhou in Fufeng County.

There's a mountain there.

The name of the mountain is evergreen......

………………………………………………

According to this, a hundred miles away, in the middle of a small city.

Gongsun Jing and several elders in the Immortal Pavilion met here, found a restaurant at random, and asked for some wine and meat.

Qu Kangan got up, toasted a glass of wine to Gongsun Jing, drank it all with his neck up, and sighed:

"This time, I would like to thank Brother Gongsun Xian......"

Gongsun Jing also drank alcohol into his throat and said:

"Hahaha, Brother Qu is polite."

The old man laughed twice, sat back in his seat, held the wine glass in his hand, and sighed again:

"It's ridiculous, if it weren't for the fact that Brother Gongsun Xian came to help today, the old man would probably have to directly confess under that crazy knife...... Oh, the world makes people, the world makes people, when the old man came out of the mountain, he never thought that it would end like this. ”

A self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.

On that day, in the name of the pavilion master, when he left the Immortal Pavilion with a treasure weapon in his hand, he swore that he only felt that this shot must be nine out of ten, and it would not take much effort to kill the warrior who dared to provoke the Immortal Pavilion under the sword.

How can you think that you need the help of others to escape today?

Now what happened is really only the four words that the world makes people can express.

Shaking his head, he raised his hand and poured the wine in his hand into his throat.

Gongsun Jing sat opposite Qu Kang'an, at this time he had a little more knife wounds on his body, it was he who found an empty disguise, and the handling method was quite sophisticated, but it seemed to be the result of the previous fight with Wang Anfeng, which made the few people in the Immortal Pavilion have a good impression of him.

Putting the wine glass in his hand on the table, Gongsun Jing's face also became solemn, and he said:

"However, what happened to Elder Zhao's injury?"

This elder surnamed Zhao, the elder of the Immortal Pavilion who changed his voice and ate Wang Anfeng's knife head-on, Qu Kangan seemed to have a trace of gloom on his face when he heard this, but he was unwilling to show it in front of Gongsun Jing, and forced himself to laugh:

"Fortunately, the breath has stabilized."

Gongsun Jing nodded, a trace of worry appeared on his face, and said:

"Condolences."

Qu Kangan was relieved to see that the former had not continued to ask, and while he was helpless and indignant, he also had a more favorable impression of Gongsun Jing, took the initiative to take the wine jug, poured wine for the latter, and comforted:

"Let's not mention this matter for the time being, Elder Mei is healing Senior Brother Zhao's injuries, and you and I will drink first."

Gongsun Jing nodded and said with a smile:

"I, like people in the rivers and lakes, really shouldn't be those little children's gestures, it's the little brother who is out of shape, come, the little brother will punish himself three cups first."

After saying that, he drank again and again, quite boldly.

Immediately, it seemed that he was not strong enough to drink, a red color appeared on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and in the depths of his pupils covered by the rich drunkenness, there was a clear and clear eye, only the cold glow was cold.

The corners of his mouth grinned slightly.

That Elder Zhao ...... Don't try to get up again.

The pipa bone was secretly injured by the unique technique of Shenwu clothing back then, and since Shenwu opened the mansion, no one can save it.

Since you have to be an enemy in the future, it is better to destroy one of the masters now, and at the same time involve some of the resources of the Immortal Pavilion.

His thoughts flashed, and he immediately raised his hand and continued to drink into his throat.

At this moment, there were galloping horses galloping on the road, accompanied by the noise and shouting, echoing through the streets, quite harsh.

Qu Kang'an naturally dislikes noisy sounds, subconsciously frowned, and found that Gongsun Jing looked at him, seemed to have some doubts, and was stunned in his heart, unwilling to affect his own image, so he shook his head, pretending to be free and easy, and said:

"It's already night, and I'm still so flustered."

"It seems that this martial artist really doesn't have much fire, and his mood is unstable, only when he reaches the realm where Mount Tai collapses and his face does not change, can he be regarded as a little successful......"

Gongsun Jing also nodded in response:

"Indeed, our martial artists pay attention to the state where the heart is like a mirror and the mind is not chaotic......"

Gongsun's voice has not completely fallen, the sound of horses' hooves is gradually approaching, a person outside the door rolled off the saddle, and rushed directly into the restaurant, but it was a young man in a strong suit, his eyes were shining, his face was red, I don't know if it was because of the freezing winter weather or extremely excited, he looked around at the many diners and warriors in the restaurant, and shouted:

"Jianghu news! Jianghu news! ”

"The sword madness defeated the Great Elder of the Immortal Pavilion, the Giant Whale Gang Gongsun Jing, holding the knife at this time, pointing directly at the Evergreen Peak where the General Pavilion of the Immortal Pavilion is located!"

The smile on Qu Kangan's face was completely frozen.

The wine cup in his hand shattered and turned into powder.

The clear liquor poured down from between his fingers and spilled onto his clothes, and the taste was extremely strong and pungent, quite embarrassing.

Gongsun Jing on the opposite side looked at the old man in front of him, pursed his lips, and suddenly had a very strong impulse to repeat what the old man had just said.

The thick-eyed soldier spy leaned on his seat, his face was sad and stunned, but he shook his head in his heart and almost laughed:

Tsk, state of mind, state of mind......

PS: The second update is offered......