Because there are still three people in the outside world at the moment, it is impossible for Wang Anfeng to leave for too long, coupled with the appearance of the Taoist people who are calm and relaxed, he is a little at ease at the moment, and first puts the worry about the hall master of the White Tiger Hall in the bottom of his heart, says goodbye to the Taoist, and returns to rest.

As the scene in front of me that felt vast no matter how many times it was, it gradually disappeared. The scene in front of Wang Anfeng's eyes has changed from the atmosphere of the Shaolin Temple to the atmosphere of the hidden mountains and forests of the Shaolin Temple, to a house made of yellow stone and clay as materials.

Here is already rest.

After calming down a little, Wang Anfeng opened the locked door, walked out quickly, and swept his eyes across the outhouse.

The door of the house was still closed.

Rest in peace, the place is remote, and it is impossible to afford to use glass, and there is not much light in the house, because it is still in broad daylight, and there is no palm lamp in the house, only relying on a light that leans in the gap, which is slightly gloomy and depressing.

Gu Tianhan and Sheng Zhehan were retreated by him when they just rushed in, and they were still waiting outside for the time being.

With the strong impression left by the sword maniac in the hearts of the two of them, they would never have come in or snoop in during this time, and they would not even have such thoughts.

In the main room with him, only Lu Yingbo was left.

Wang Anfeng's eyes slowly turned, and he saw Lu Yingbo in the corner of the room, but at this moment, the latter could no longer see the previous weather of being in charge of the divine soldier and the poisonous fog spreading for miles, and even the qi of the fourth-rank martial artist himself was a little unstable.

Like an ordinary woman who was greatly frightened, the whole person shrank up and leaned against the corner.

Holding her arms tightly and burying her head in front of her knees, the light that slanted in the gap swept in front of her, the dust shimmered, and the woman's body trembled slightly like an autumn leaf clinging to the corner of the wall.

Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, recalled what the Taoist had just said in the Shaolin Temple, looked at Lu Yingbo with a little pity in his eyes, and couldn't help but shout a Buddha call in his heart.

Human beings are born for good and evil, and they are all self-inflicted.

So everyone is responsible for their own choices.

But the woman in front of her is different, although she is a rare poison master in the rivers and lakes, everyone admires her wherever she goes, but her past is all vain, and she is not as good as the most ordinary person.

The most important things are all lies.

The most important part of being a person is distorted and replaced by others.

I didn't make my own decisions about life, to understand for myself, and then to judge whether I wanted to be evil or good.

Although it is a human body, in essence, it is just a tool.

There is no more essential difference from the sword in the hand.

Wang Anfeng slowly walked in front of Lu Yingbo, squatted down, and looked at her at intervals.

Lu Yingbo's martial arts instinct seemed to be still there, although he was extremely frightened, he still sensed Wang Anfeng's qi, the trembling of his body stopped, and then moved on his knees, and he didn't look up, but said:

"Are you a knife maniac?"

"Or ...... Or is he ?! ”

Wang Anfeng said lightly with a knife mad voice:

"White Tiger Hall Master?"

"He's dead."

Lu Yingbo's body shook suddenly, raised his head, the expression on his face could faintly see the traces of collapse, his eyes widened, and he muttered in disbelief:

"Dead, dead?"

Wang Anfeng got up and maintained an indifferent demeanor, this indifference gave Lu Yingbo an indescribable sense of trust in his heart, he was not so afraid, his face was a little calm, and then he heard the knife maniac in front of him speak in a flat tone, and said:

"Dead."

Lu Yingbo's eyes were in a trance.

The spirit of the whole person seemed to be withdrawn and relaxed in an instant.

The voice of the knife maniac continued to sound unhurriedly, and said:

"But it's just a shadow."

"You should know my question, and you still refuse to answer it?"

Lu Yingbo was silent and speechless.

Wang Anfeng didn't force her at this time, turned around and pushed the door out, and said calmly:

"I'll give you half a day to think about it."

"During this time, no one will bother you."

With a squeak, Wang Anfeng pushed the wooden door open and strode out, Lu Yingbo subconsciously raised his head and saw the black clothes going against the light, although they were also black, but they were masculine and masculine, which was completely different from the figure in his memory.

In the picture of memory, it seems that the person will always be clouded.

The wooden door shut, and the room was dark again.

Lu Yingbo was stunned for a while, and then closed his eyes, and uncontrollably appeared in his mind.

Some practiced when they were young, and some walked the rivers and lakes when they grew up.

There is also leaving his hometown and going to the Western Regions to experience.

Adventure, breakthrough.

They were all crucial images in her memory, and they were still as familiar as ever, but they had a deadly sense of emptiness.

The face smiling at me in my memory is still familiar, but it seems to be forever covered with a layer of fog, and I can never see clearly, compared with the familiar and realistic grass and trees around me, it is as illusory and blurry as a shadow on the ground suddenly standing in the crowd.

It's as if someone has used a thicker pen and ink to change what originally belonged to her.

But even for such an obviously stiff and distorted memory, she couldn't help but feel familiar in her heart, and a sense of closeness to the smiling man, as if he was the most important person in her life, and she could give everything, even her life, for his purposes.

The instincts of the intellect and the body hedge fiercely.

Thinking of every day in the past, full of reverence for such a man, Lu Yingbo felt that his limbs were cold, and he almost wanted to vomit, so he couldn't help but half-kneel on the ground and gritted his teeth:

"White, Tiger, Don......"

………………

Gu Tianhan sat on the steps.

He held a branch in his hand, and he was bored on the ground, looking at his nose and his heart, facing the empty place in front of him, as if there was the most interesting thing in the world, and he would never take his eyes off it.

Just like Wang Anfeng expected, for the secrecy of the knife maniac, Gu Tianhan, who claims to be the first in life-saving kung fu and the second in light body kung fu, doesn't have to say that he has to take a peek, and he doesn't even have the idea of turning back.

As soon as his curiosity emerged, he was unceremoniously strangled to death in his heart.

It wasn't until Wang Anfeng walked next to him that Gu Tianhan noticed him, and immediately stood up from the ground suddenly, threw the wooden stick in his hand, bent his body slightly, and said with a smirk:

"Childe, you're out, but what do you have to tell the little one?"

"Whether it's to run errands or cut people, you can say."

"Childe, are you tired, you sit."

"Would you like some tea?"

Sheng Zhehan's face was expressionless, and the blue tendons on his forehead twitched slightly.

This is the eleventh on the black list?

How could he have worked so hard to stand side by side with this kind of 'thing' in the past?

Not to mention the personality of the master, even the self-esteem of being a human being has been thrown into the dung pit.

Oh, Soul Breaker?

This kind of 'thing' will not have the reserve of a family.

Sheng Zhehan secretly disdained in his heart, got up and saluted, raised his head slightly, tidied up his clothes, and said:

"Childe ......"

"What do you command?"

"It's almost noon at this time, so I must be hungry."

"The subordinates have sent someone to order the meal of the restaurant, according to your past habits, this time it is mainly pure beef and mutton, the soup is mutton and white radish soup, hot dishes and vegetarian dishes are three courses, the roasted naan has also been prepared, and the spices are according to your habits......"

Gu Tianhan's smile froze, and he slowly turned his head, his eyes widening little by little:

“……？？！”

What about your reserve?

Sheng Zhehan glanced at Gu Tianhan and raised his eyes slightly, his eyes full of disdain.

Wang Anfeng ignored the secret competition between the two, and looked at the courtyard, just now Gu Tianhan and Yixiang fought, and the qi burst out, leaving quite obvious traces in this courtyard.

Wang Anfeng reversed the scene of the fight at that time from these traces, and made a judgment in an instant when he saw it with his own eyes-

Compared with Yixiang, Gu Tianhan couldn't occupy much of an advantage.

The latter, with his adventures and his own talent, is regarded as a first-class good player in the rivers and lakes of the Resting Country, and even within the scope of the Thirty-six Kingdoms of the Western Regions.

But once Gu Tianhan faced the true core of the White Tiger Hall, he couldn't quickly defeat the enemy.

Being able to compete head-on with Gu Tianhan, such a martial artist is not very strong in terms of the current Wang Anfeng.

But in just a few middle schools, except for Hu Xuan'er and Lu Yingbo, such a master can easily appear, Wang Anfeng has to think carefully, what level of martial artist of Yixiang is in the White Tiger Hall.

How many martial artists are there at this level?

And how many martial artists are there above this level?

A martial artist who is stronger than Yixiang is basically equivalent to the level of the peak of the five grades, such a martial artist, no matter where he is, is definitely not an ordinary person, for Anxi, he is a high-level of a big faction, and for Daqin, he is an elder of a big faction, and there are countless disciples.

Such a martial artist is not achieved overnight, what is needed is enough talent, long-term experience, and superior martial arts inheritance, even if you think about it with Gu Tianhan's brain, you can guess that this kind of martial artist will definitely not suddenly appear on a large scale.

However, the White Tiger Hall's plan is very big, and it is absolutely impossible to hide all the martial artists of this level.

Then this kind of martial artist, I'm afraid they all have a clear identity.

Or a famous rookie, or a righteous person.

Wang Anfeng thought of his experience in Tianxiong City when he left Great Qin, as well as the Great Elder who rested in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and a slight color appeared in his eyes, and in addition to these two things, another thing that flashed in his mind was to point him to come to the Western Regions to drink freely.

The old man who was addicted to alcohol himself had a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, he had no sect or sect, he had learned from hundreds of schools, and his internal skills were particularly pure.

However, Wang Anfeng recently knew that the true identity of this Jianghu Sanren was not simple, he was a high-level secret arrester of the Great Qin Criminal Department, and he had been hiding in the rivers and lakes to find out the news.

The White Tiger Hall has a shadow in the rivers and lakes.

And Daqin also has a shadow in the rivers and lakes.

Martial artists of this strength must be accompanied by long-term cultivation and experience, and they have enough friendships in the rivers and lakes, and as soon as some people open their mouths, they may have to sell their face, change their own decisions, and even go against the interests of some sects.

Wang Anfeng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, feeling like he had rashly broken into a game of chess.

The more I learned, the more frightened I became.

This game of chess has probably been planned for decades.

At this moment, Wang Anfeng noticed the change in the qi behind him, collected his thoughts, and turned to look.

The door of the main house was gently pushed open in the next moment, Lu Yingbo stood at the door, his face was pale, there was not much blood, when he found that Wang Anfeng was looking at him one step earlier, he was stunned, he didn't think much about it, his breath was a little low, and said:

“……”

"What do you want to know......"

Wang Anfeng's gaze swept over Lu Yingbo's face, there were still some traces of struggle and collapse on that face, for the latter, even if he had vaguely known that his memory was wrong, it was still extremely difficult to make a choice and judgment so quickly, which had exceeded Wang Anfeng's expectations.

The secret of the White Tiger Hall, which has been tracking, is about to unfold in front of him, Wang Anfeng's emotions in his heart are uncontrollable, and he maintains a flat expression in his mood at the moment, letting Gu Tianhan and Zhehan leave.

He himself went into the house, and he and Lu Yingbo were alone in the quiet room.

Sitting cross-legged on one side, the knife was still on his lap, and his breath was illusory, as if he had been prepared Lu Yingbo had not returned to normal, and there was still a shadow in the deepest part of his heart to dodge, deceiving the possibility of several masters.

On the other side, Lu Yingbo did not notice Wang Anfeng's abnormality.

In her eyes, the knife madness is the top master who can defeat that person's shadow, and it is also her only reliance at the moment, she didn't think about it at all, she was silent, and said softly:

"Are you going to keep them apart from your two subordinates?"

"Their martial arts are actually quite good."

Wang Anfeng stroked the handle of the knife and said lightly:

"Too weak."

Lu Yingbo was stunned, frustration rose in his heart, and he looked at the cold-looking knife maniac in front of him and said bitterly:

"Also, with your martial arts, even the shadow of that person can be killed, I think you are already a grandmaster?"

"No, it's difficult for an ordinary Grandmaster to do this."

"The peerless name, it's really good, when the snow drifts for three hundred miles, you have actually curbed your strength, otherwise it may cause eight hundred miles of continuous snow......"

The knife maniac's face stiffened.

Lu Yingbo didn't notice the change in his expression, and even if he did, he would just be indifferent as a knife maniac, and just said to himself:

"With your martial arts, you naturally don't need their help."

"What the two black list masters are doing next to you is just doing the chores of serving tea and water."

"That's what I thought."

Wang Anfeng's face was a little stiff.

In Lu Yingbo's eyes, he is full of grandmaster bearing.

Wang Anfeng couldn't explain to her, and he could only remain indifferent and silent at the moment.

In his heart, he silently added.

It's not that I look down on it, it's that I don't dare to use it at all......

I only dared to let them serve tea and pour water.

Otherwise, with the temperament of those two guys, I'm afraid they can run faster than anyone else.

Then in the blink of an eye, he will come back with the people of the White Tiger Hall.

No one can beat a fight.

No one can compare to surrender.

Thinking of the majestic appearance of the two of them, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, Wang Anfeng's palms couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he took the initiative to interrupt Lu Yingbo's words at the moment, his eyes closed slightly, and he said lightly:

"Are you too concerned about it......"

Lu Yingbo was silent and said, "It's me who lost my temper......"

"What do you want to know?"

Wang Anfeng stroked the handle of the knife and said:

"A lot."

"For example, the identity of the master of the White Tiger Hall, such as the high-level in the White Tiger Hall."

"For example, what is your status in the White Tiger Hall?"

"Speak slowly, don't rush ......"

"I'll have enough time to hear you say today."

PS: Today's update 2-in-1 presents ......

Ahem, in terms of the number of words, I know that there is a little less, but everyone can bear with Ha......_(:з"∠)_

The transition chapter in the middle is important in every sense.

Efforts are under way to revise the outline and sub-outline for the following...... Hope to be able to update normal soon