Si Kou Tingfeng looked at the black object wrapped in the sheets in silence, and the various thoughts in her mind were a little churning, in her subconscious, this should be charcoal carved into a human shape, or Kunlun Nu who was sunburned more evenly as a whole.

Kunlun slaves originated in the north of Kunlun, entered with Hu merchants, most of them were honest and reckless, not through the Central Plains, but they had loyal and brave people, the most obvious characteristics, these people were much darker than the people of Daqin and the Hu merchants of the Western Regions.

However, it is rare to find it so dark.

Among the Kunlun slaves, this person can be regarded as black out of character, black out of level, and so black that it is so evenly proportioned, like a coarse cloth that has been dried after dyeing three or five processes in the dyeing workshop.

She took a serious look at the black charcoal that seemed to be a little distorted overall, or the Kunlun Nu who was evenly sunned, but it was actually the 'object' of the Little Grandmaster of the Fourth Grade.

I couldn't help but compare the blackness of the Kunlun Nu I had seen in my mind, and confirmed that this person was a little deeper, and finally let go of the matter, no longer cared about it as much as Fang Cai, and was satisfied, carefully recalling everything about this name, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Xu Sixing, forty-eight years old, seven years old to introduce qi into the body, at the age of ten officially became a nine-grade martial artist, at the age of seventeen stepped through the dragon gate to enter the third grade, at the age of thirty-eight, touched the gate of heaven.

This is a record that is enough to make nine out of nine martial artists on the rivers and lakes hide their faces and sigh, and even lose their hearts to martial arts and fall into decadence, and Xu Sixing is not like those martial idiots in his generation, his martial arts are already unfathomable, cautious and delicate, and his methods of doing things are old and spicy.

has given up low-hanging fruit benefits several times, and it seems that he has advanced and retreated in moderation.

Although he has a mixed reputation on the rivers and lakes, he is recognized as a genius who has the best chance to open the gate of heaven and get a glimpse of the vast world within ten years.

But at the height of the limelight, he provoked Daqin and was defeated by the Great Qin Zhuguo.

Defeated but not dead, fleeing thousands of miles away.

Then from the big chivalrous man who was in the limelight on the rivers and lakes, he became a first-class criminal of Daqin, and from then on, heaven and earth will not tolerate it.

Fierce and domineering, shrewd and ruthless, arrogant and arrogant.

This is a terrifying murderer.

A ruthless person who can cure children's night crying.

It is a martial arts genius who could have achieved a grandmaster if there were no accidents, and an elegant man who is still remembered even after ten years.

Si Kou Tingfeng, who had a beautiful and cold face, couldn't help but lower his eyes.

A certain charcoal is now lying on the ground, and his legs and feet are unconsciously twitching because of the residual thunder.

Her heart was full of unreal feelings at this moment, and as a martial artist, for the first time, she recognized from the bottom of her heart what the old master had said three thousand years ago.

It is better to believe in the book than to have no book.

The woman sighed strangely in her heart.

The ancients did not deceive me.

There are many theories about the reason for this battle, and there are three of the most credible ones, the first is a broken knife that Xu Sixing intends to control in the hands of that pillar country.

That knife used to be a divine weapon, but then it was broken, and Lingyun was only two or three out of ten, which was no longer enough to maintain the various miracles of the divine soldier, and could not cause changes in heaven and earth.

However, for the four-rank martial artists who have already touched the Heavenly Gate, they can forcibly ascend the stairs and push open the Heavenly Gate by mobilizing these spiritual rhymes, paying a certain price, and in a short period of time, they can use the means that the Grandmaster Martial Arts can use.

It is also possible to feel the realm of the grandmaster in advance, and overlooking the process from the fourth grade to the third grade under the commanding height, it is undoubtedly of great benefit to open the gate of heaven in the future, which is also the statement of the Great Qin Dynasty to the public, and it is enough to stand on its feet.

In the second way, Xu Sixing is indeed trying to break through to the realm of the third grade, but he is not planning to steal and rob, but is preparing to fight to raise the war, and is ready to break through the current barrier by relying on the qi entanglement changes when he fights with the grandmaster.

As for why he chose that pillar country, all kinds of rumors on the rivers and lakes said that it was because the strength of the real grandmaster was different from that of the one who ascended the tower with the qi machine, the former was far better than the latter, and among them, that pillar country was especially bad.

This statement naturally comes from the rivers and lakes, and between the lines are ridicule and disdain for Daqin and that pillar country, but he didn't paste the words "you are very weak" on the face of the pillar general, and then smoked two ear scrapers.

It is said that the Zhu Kingdom was so violent that he almost took out his knife to have a face-to-face bloody exchange with those storytellers who lacked morality.

was dragged back by the county guard of the county town, and drunk Zhuguo with a few jars of spirits, so as to avoid the storyteller in the city from finishing the book after a day's hard work.

It is said that the first-line government officials in the county town were drunk for half a month, but they were not punished in any way after that, and those officials did not regret it at all, only rejoicing, fortunately, the amount of alcohol in the Zhu country was still a person.

Compared to the headache after a hangover and the dossier that was about to reach the eaves, it was unbearable that something happened.

In particular, this result is equally miserable for both Daqin and the storyteller, to some extent, just thinking about it will make the corners of their mouths twitch, and it is so wonderful that they can't bear to look at it directly.

As for the last statement.

Ten years ago, Xu Sixing had been introduced into a rather secretive Jianghu organization, or controlled, half-voluntarily and half-forced to challenge the Pillar Kingdom, and tried his best to force it to the extent of exerting his full strength.

As for the deeper purpose, no one knows.

Si Kou listened to the thoughts in Feng's mind constantly surging, his face was cold, and he couldn't see his joy and anger, let alone guess what she was thinking, he walked over from the abandonment, leaned over and looked at Xu Sixing, who was motionless, couldn't help but suck his teeth, and said:

"Miserable, really miserable."

After looking at it again, he exclaimed:

"Black, really black."

Wang Anfeng had an inexplicable feeling of weakness in his heart, as if he had done something wrong, and when he met the younger of his elders, he didn't know if Libo was admiring the unique complexion of this famous four-rank little master now, or whether he was black enough and ruthless.

Lirendao shook his head and sighed:

"I'm afraid I didn't wash it directly with Lei, otherwise it wouldn't be so symmetrical......"

Wang Anfeng's face was expressionless.

Well, definitely the first one.

In the change of thoughts in his heart, Wang Anfeng coughed lightly, and took the initiative to divert the topic, but also to talk about this matter and abandon the Dao, learn more about the affairs of the Dongfang family, consider one or two, and said:

"Libo, this time I had a conflict with this Xu Sixing, mainly because he kidnapped a woman, for this reason, I chased him for most of the night, and finally intercepted him outside the city, and was almost escaped."

Hearing Feng's words, Si Kou subconsciously looked at Wang Anfeng.

Then he looked at Xu Sixing again and fell into deep thought.

It's just for a woman, and it's likely that it's a young woman who met for the first time, and she actually took the thunder and washed the person directly?!

It turned out that the master of Shenwu Mansion was such a man.

A second thought came to mind.

Do you want to tell Xue Qinshuang?

This thought was suppressed almost immediately by Si Kou Tingfeng, and a rare feeling of pleasure rose in his heart, his face was still cold, and he couldn't see the slightest sign, so he only listened to Wang Anfeng's narration quietly.

The two of them had not noticed that Si Kou Tingfeng, who had the intention of leaving, stopped, raised his white eyebrows, and took his attention away from Xu Sixing, with a little playfulness on his face, and motioned for Wang Anfeng to continue.

Wang Anfeng said succinctly:

"She's from the Oriental."

He originally wanted to say that it was Dongfang Ningxin, but even if the four words Dongfang Ningxin had lost its original meaning and had become a symbolic existence in this era. But for Wang Anfeng, these four words all represent his mother, and it is really awkward to speak out, so he paused before speaking and changed his rhetoric.

Si Kou heard Feng's face cold, and another thought immediately rose in his heart.

is a young and beautiful oriental chick.

Thinking of Xue Qinshuang's possible reaction, Si Kou listened to Feng silently move half a step forward.

The chin is slightly raised, and the face is cold, as if the autumn day is empty, without waves or ripples.

Liqi Dao could hear Wang Anfeng's words, heard a slight moment of hesitation, and emphasized the word Oriental, the indifference on his face, and the vague sense of relief that he saw that his stupid roe deer finally opened his mind to find other cabbages disappeared instantly, his expression changed, and he blurted out:

"Touhould?!"

Wang Anfeng nodded.

The path of abandonment followed the path:

"Where are the people?!"

Wang Anfeng pointed to the black charcoal next to him and said, "Because of Xu Sixing, I separated from her, and now that Miss Gongyu has come back with her, she should have arrived." ”

Abandon Dao said: "The palace girl's qi machine is below, An Feng, go down with me." ”

After saying that, he raised his hand and put it on Wang Anfeng's shoulder, the latter's body instinctively resisted, but was shot away, and then, a thunderbolt flashed, and the martial artist of the middle three grades absolutely could not detect it with the naked eye swept through the corridor of the inn in one breath, swept past the wooden aging staircase, and appeared on the first floor of the inn.

Si Kou listened to Feng and glanced at the empty room, turned around and walked out slowly, this position, go to the left, it is the stairs, and go to the right, it is the direction of the guest room, if there is no mistake, Xue Qinshuang should be in it now.

According to common sense, she should have told Xue Qinshuang these things now.

Tell her about last night and let her prepare early.

But at this time, below, there are the first generals of the Shenwu Mansion that year, the famous generals in the world, the current lord of the Shenwu Mansion and the young and beautiful Dongfang woman who was rescued by the master of the Shenwu Mansion, and there may be information that has to be said.

It is to grasp the reason why the elders of the previous generation of rivers and lakes, as well as the lord of the world's first-class rivers and lakes in the future, and one of the four great families, suddenly appeared.

There is no need to hesitate to decide which is more important.

Si Kou listened to Feng's cold expression, without the slightest hesitation, walked to the direction of the stairs, and immediately noticed a hint of pleasure in his heart, his steps paused slightly, and then coughed lightly, and whispered to himself in his heart.

It's not about watching the excitement.

Rather, as the first disciple of the world, it is the duty to pay attention to the secrets of the world.

It is the reserved disciple of the first village owner in the world!

Si Kou, who had a cold face, listened to Feng raise his chin slightly and walked down the stairs.

………………

The innkeeper with these three layers of chin only felt that there were two more people in front of the counter, if yesterday was not August 15, but July 15, now nine times out of ten would have screamed.

Even now, he was frightened, and his fat face turned slightly pale.

Then I noticed that this old man and young man suddenly appeared like ghosts, it was the two people who came to the store last night and knocked on the bamboo pole for themselves, and breathed a sigh of relief, and the young man had an extra barrier knife with a wooden handle and copper on his waist, and suddenly slammed on the table, making a loud sound.

The corners of the shopkeeper's mouth twitched, and a thought rose in his heart.

Didn't you go up to those military men today to talk about the price of the inn? And then these two people came down to ask for the account?

Accounts?!!

It's better to have two ghosts!

He was remorseful.

Yesterday, I saw that it was a young man, and he brought two beautiful women, and guessed that the young man was unwilling to lose face, so he offered such a high price, and today he also planned to open a high price, but he didn't expect to meet ten big men, and he didn't dare to raise the price by borrowing him ten guts.

I didn't expect to miss the problem.

The military man, who looked like an honest man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, didn't expect to be a gossip chicken woman who couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Ahem, guest, guest officer......"

Just when the innkeeper was about to open his mouth to test one or two, he saw that the old and young were not looking for him at all, but striding in the direction of the most central table, and subconsciously followed the route to look.

There were two women sitting at the table.

One of them looked cold, he had never seen it, he was dressed in white, his posture and bearing, his appearance was far beyond ordinary people, he had opened an inn for so long, received wealth from all sides, welcomed guests from all directions, and saw a lot of people, and no one could compare with this woman.

No, except for the two from yesterday.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a long sword on the table, and its high bearing, it was difficult to contain the feeling of shame in people's hearts, I am afraid that someone would have licked their faces and accosted them, if they could say two words, they would be able to blow for a year.

The other is a younger girl.

The little girl looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in plain clothes, without weapons, with a pair of embroidered shoes in blue color, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her eyes were smart and clear.

Although it can't compare to the demeanor of the woman next to her, it should also be a beautiful girl like a small jasper, and she can attract the hearts of many good children, but now no one pays attention to her, even if she sees it, she is not half obsessed, only a trace of unbearable feeling appears in her eyes, and then she looks away.

Wang Anfeng and Liqi Dao, one old and one young, one true and one false, the two Thunder Dao Grandmasters stood in place, Mu Ran looked at the girl with a pair of black eyes that were similar to Wang Anfeng holding a bowl of noodles and feasting, from time to time with a piece of red oil cucumber, eating happily.

The girl looked delicate, but there was some dust on her plain clothes that could not be wiped off, and there was mud on the soles of her feet, as if she had just escaped from a black-hearted kiln, and she had not eaten a full meal for a long time.

Or maybe the gaze of the two 'grandmasters' is too strong.

Or maybe it's a sense in the blood.

The girl was slightly stunned, raised her eyes blankly from the big porcelain bowl, saw the two people opposite, saw the young man who saved her life, was stunned for a moment, and screamed in a low voice, her face instantly turned red, and she was cramped and uneasy.

Wang Anfeng coughed lightly, ready to take the initiative to open his mouth and break the embarrassment.

Then he heard a snort, and Dongfang Ximing, who had a dazed face, sucked the last noodle into his mouth.

Chewed.

Wang Anfeng: "......"

Abandon the road: "......"

Then he turned his head and patted Wang Anfeng on the shoulder, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was smiling, and it seemed to be holding back his work:

"No problem."

"It's your uncle's ......"

PS: Today's update presents...... Slightly less, because the new plot is over-truncated, and the outline is sorted out......

There are three meanings of being reserved – one of which is to uphold morality.

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