Fufeng collection of books and guards out of the rivers and lakes.

The news that had been accumulated for a long time finally spread completely throughout the rivers and lakes of Daqin.

Two years ago, the book keeper was ranked in the Great Qin Star List, and later, after several battles, he was considered to be able to match the most powerful ones on the Earth Demon List, and when he was gone, many people regretted that as long as he had a little more similar record, the ranking could rise one more level.

However, some martial arts masters in Fufeng are also quite optimistic.

thinks that this young man has been training for two years, and when he reappears in the rivers and lakes, he may be able to step on the position of Tiangang List.

They guessed wrong.

"It is said that the Fufeng library guards went straight to the hundred-story Fuzi Building, and the rainbow was flying all over the sky at that time......"

"Everyone below is hearing Wang Shaoxia shouting Xue Jiaqinshuang, but he has been fine, oops, it is really moving, this love is so true that people can't help crying, if you want to ......"

In an inn, a platform was erected on the second floor.

The old man in gray sat on it, holding the wrist of a famous horn, but when it came to the climax, his eyebrows were still dancing and his spit was flying, and the listeners below did not care, and they all applauded loudly.

He is talking about the biggest thing about Fufeng Jianghu during these days.

On the day this matter came out, it was changed into a script overnight, and he never thought that not only men liked to hear about this matter of the rivers and lakes, but even some girls' families were quite interested, so that he made some money for wine, and after finishing a paragraph, he took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and the old man raised his eyes and glanced at the people below, and knocked on the wood in his hand, and said again:

"Do you know the identity of this Xue Jiaqinshuang?"

"She was originally a daughter of a wealthy family, and she met with a book collector at the Flower Festival and Lantern Festival, that is the appearance of a talented woman, happy at first sight, according to the secret tryst, it is said that there was a bright moon in the sky at that time, it was ......"

Hong Feibai raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Anfeng in front of the table, his mood that had been silent for seven or eight days finally relaxed a little, and there was a rare smile on his face, although this smile was so weak that it was almost imperceptible, it was a good performance after all, and said:

"Sir, don't stop him talking nonsense?"

When Wang Anfeng and him first met, they didn't expect that they would make such a big deal during this time, using their real names, during this time, the two of them went in the direction of Tianjian Gate, the speed was not fast, every time they went to the nearby city, they needed to replenish things, and people also needed to rest in the inn.

Restaurants and teahouses are a place where there are three religions and nine streams, and the news is the most well-informed, even if they don't inquire, but such a big thing, they can't ignore it.

So he also guessed Wang Anfeng's identity, but he didn't break it, and he still called him Mr.

Wang Anfeng narrowed his eyes, looked at his nose, looked at his heart, looked at the tea soup in the cup, shook his head, and said:

"This old man is also trying to make a living, and no one will take the story seriously."

"Don't worry."

Hong Feibai paused slightly, and his eyes fell on Wang Anfeng.

The latter is not the original blue shirt now, but changed into a pale blue power suit, on the day when he first heard the news, Wang Anfeng hid his face and ran to the cloth shop to change this clothes, and he didn't know where to buy a piano, and the original wooden sword was thrown into the piano box and carried behind him.

Even the hosta that tied her hair was removed, and her jet-black hair hung down behind her, tied with a rope an inch from her tail.

As far as he looks like now, he looks like a new master in the rivers and lakes who is more literati than in the rivers and lakes, and it is not even a little bit worse than the 'portrait of a book collector' that is now circulating in the rivers and lakes of Fufeng.

If it is an unfamiliar person, even if you have a portrait of one or two pieces of silver in your hand, and look up and down carefully at Wang Anfengzai, it will take some time to confirm the identity of the young man in front of you, even if you confirm it, you have to beat a drum in your heart.

Hong Feibai looked at the young man with a breezy face, and suddenly wanted to ask in his heart.

Didn't you say you didn't care?

"Guest officer, the two of you have ordered the dishes."

With a shout, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old innkeeper had a white cloth on his shoulder, held a wooden disc in one hand, and put the dishes on the table one by one.

Wang Anfeng raised the chopsticks in his hand and said:

"Eat, Feibai, eat enough to hurry."

With this interruption, Hong Feibai had no choice but to put away the thought in his heart and raised his chopsticks.

"Hmm."

It had already taken them half a decade to walk from Fengyue City.

Tianjian Gate is two or three thousand miles away from Fengyue City, but this is only a more direct distance, Hong Feibai is also a person in the rivers and lakes after all, and his martial arts are already good at this age, except for some exceptional characters, he is already good, steady and steady, internal strength, and swordsmanship are considered a little hot on the ground.

With this ability, when you go out of the mountains and walk the rivers and lakes, you will definitely not be able to take a carriage obediently.

After all, how can a bumpy ride in the carriage be as enjoyable as a light effort?

So this led to the fallacy of the darkness under the lamp, and the distance he said and the carriage were completely two concepts, and they had traveled this way, and they had only walked less than a third of the way, although they had not smelled the change of corpses, but after all, they could not wait long.

The travel time is extended to eight hours a day, and sometimes overnight.

They are all martial artists, full of energy, and there is nothing wrong with meditating.

Two people, or two men, walk together every day, even if most of the time, Hong Feibai is as silent as the bluestone on the mountain, but occasionally he speaks, and he will talk about this matter, but the things he says are fragmented and unsystematic.

Hong Feibai still doesn't want to think about the whole story.

It was like a scar on his heart.

There are pedantic people in the world who think that time can dilute everything, but the scar is there, it can't be erased and can't be faded away, and it hurts to touch it.

Maybe unintentionally, maybe intentionally, most people will ask what happened when they are comforting.

It was like a dagger that had been pierced, and it had to be stirred a few times.

But after hearing a lot of fragmented things, Wang Anfeng almost deduced the general outline of this matter, which seems to be ordinary, most of the things in the rivers and lakes are nothing more than treasure snatching and killing, money and beauty, and they can't escape these things.

It was about after Hong Feibai parted with him that his master took them out on a trip to a senior in Fufeng County to bring back the treasures that belonged to their side in the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Because of an agreement more than ten years ago, what has been enshrined on the mountain over the years is just a fake, and only then can this treasure be brought back to the mountain gate.

Who knew that when he was resting in a Taoist temple later, he encountered a siege.

There are many opponents on the other side, and even his master is difficult to take them to break out, so as a last resort, Hong Feibai took the initiative to act as an outcast, rushing out of the so-called secret passage, and attracting the attention of the opponent with the fake of the treasure, creating life for the master and his younger siblings.

Then, his master rushed head-on, creating chaos and creating an opportunity for the little junior sister to return to the mountain gate with the authentic product.

In any case, this treasure must be given away.

This plan is known only to Hong Feibai and his master.

After that, Hong Feibai once returned to the Taoist temple, and the Taoist priest in it was still alive, and told Hong Feibai that because he was led away by several people, his master fought with several swords, and led his disciples to defeat the invading enemy, cultivated for a few days, and returned to the sect.

But who knows, the person who has been bent on death has survived.

And the girl who should have survived the most, but she was alone and died elsewhere, the so-called impermanence of the world, which is probably the case.

Wang Anfeng really didn't know how to comment in his heart.

But for the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had made his eldest disciple an abandoned son, he had a little bit of a whisper in his heart.

How can this be considered a Master?

As for why that girl appeared in Fengyue City, which was so far away from the Heavenly Sword Gate, as for what the treasure was, the things in it were not something that Wang Anfeng could speculate.

At this time, it was the middle of winter, these days were dry for a few days, and finally it snowed, and as far as the eye could see, both sides of the official road were covered with snow, and the snowflakes swirled to envelop the whole world in it.

Wang Anfeng's eyes widened slightly, let go of the distracting thoughts in his heart, leaned on the wheel, exhaled white air, and said:

"It's snowing ......"

Hong Feibai looked at this snowy scene and was stunned.

It's snowing heavily.

In the third year of Daqin Dayuan, on the thirteenth day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar, the snow was vast, Wang Anfeng and Hong Feibai had gone through more than ten days of trekking, and they were only two or three days away from the mountain gate of Tianjian Gate.

And at the same time, in the town of Fufeng.

"Wang Anfeng!!"

"Hello, you're good!"

"Dare to release the pigeon of this temple, you are still the first since I was born, no, the second!"

Every time he walked out, like a wooden stake, Li Changxing, who had been waiting outside the wooden house for more than ten days, finally ushered in the day when he had to leave Fufeng, and Wang Anfeng also successfully 'released the pigeon of His Royal Highness for half a month', at this time Li Changxing no longer had the majesty of being born in the royal family, just like an ordinary bullied teenager, he was so angry outside the wooden house that he almost jumped to his feet.

At the end, he was puzzled and slammed his foot on the wooden door.

He was wearing a pair of thin-soled shoes, and this time he was pushing too hard, and his thumb happened to be on a piece of blue rock.

The tender toes realized at this moment what is the beating of nature, and the face of the eleven-year-old emperor's eldest grandson Yunxi instantly turned purple, with two large bags of tears in his eyes, he endured not crying, glared at the wooden house, gritted his teeth, and said:

"Wang ...... Quiet...... Wind!! ”

Three hundred meters away, the smiling Xiaohu looked at the middle-aged master next to him, his face full of joy.

"Quick, quick."

"Did you just draw it?"

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