Yang Jingming saw that the young man was no longer alive, so he leaned down and tore his shirt open.

Sure enough, I saw a red maple leaf tattooed a few inches below his neck, soaked in blood at this time, like a living thing, extremely demonic, sneered at the moment, and secretly said in his heart It was really good, because he was afraid of the young man next to him, and he didn't want to involve it, so he never pronounced the word Danfeng Valley.

With mixed thoughts in his heart, Yang Jingming closed the placket of his clothes, stood up, put away the knife, and hugged his fist towards Wang Anfeng, saying:

"Thank you little brother for your help, this matter will be handed over to us later."

"It's just that after all, it involves a murder, and there are still things to bother the little brother to cooperate with later, where to find it, I hope to tell you one or two."

Wang Anfeng had already wiped the blood on the sword at this time, put the sword back into the scabbard with his backhand, and replied with a fist:

"It's a duty."

"If there is something, you might as well go to the Fufeng Xue Palace Fengzi Building to find it, in Xia Wang Anfeng, he has always been there."

Yang Jingming could hear Wang Anfeng's three words, but he didn't react, he was already standing at an age, he had already passed the age when he was a teenager who refused to admit defeat, and he didn't pay much attention to the star list, but he was very impressed by the Fufeng Xuegong Fengzilou, and suddenly smiled:

"It turned out to be a disciple of Fufeng, and he really lived up to his name, a young hero."

"I think that in a few years, Brother Wang, you will be famous in the rivers and lakes, and when he is riding the horse and whipping the whip, I can wait to see you young and prosperous, and it will be considered honorable."

After talking and laughing a few words, the next person had already dealt with the matter, so he hugged Wang Anfeng slightly and said with a smile:

"There's still something going on here, we'll see you later."

"Farewell."

The group walked a few steps, but was stopped by Wang Anfeng, Yang Jingming was puzzled, looked back sideways, and said with a smile:

"Brother Wang, what's the matter?"

Wang Anfeng pursed his lips and said:

"I wonder if I can join Yang Zhu's first few people?"

"Although my cultivation is less than the eighth grade, I think that I am also a penance cultivator, and if I really encounter something, I will not drag a few people down."

Yang Jingming's expression was slightly stunned, and he glanced at Wu Xiong next to him, and they all saw the look of surprise in the other party's eyes.

In their eyes, such young students can be regarded as outstanding when they are in danger, holding back the fear in their hearts and standing up. At this time, he was willing to take the initiative to participate in such a dangerous thing, how could he not surprise the two of them.

As for dragging, it is by no means possible.

They had already seen the young man's skills, although they were a little far away before, and the sky was dark, so they couldn't see clearly how he knocked down the killer, but the next sword, both of them were beside him, and his shot was called a sword out of the sky, extremely fast and steady.

Yang Jingming was a little tempted, but although this inspection was not big, it was impossible to agree so easily, not to mention that there were still some things that had to be taboo, and his face was hesitant, at this time, Wu Xiong, who was carrying a gun next to him, had already agreed and said with a smile:

"Since Brother Wang has this idea, we naturally can't ask for it."

"We have street patrol tasks every day, if my brother is interested, tomorrow when the sun sets, just wait here."

Yang Jingming was stunned in his heart, but after all, he was just a ranger who helped, and Wu Xiong was the captain of the street hunting, although he had doubts at the moment, he had to suppress it in his heart and never spoke, until the group had left the street and walked towards the yamen, and when he turned around and found that he could no longer see the young man, he opened his mouth and said that he was puzzled in his heart.

Wu Xiong suddenly laughed and said:

"What Brother Yang thinks makes sense, this person can never be hypocritical."

"He is a talented man in my Fufeng County, on the list of stars, with a handful of swordsmanship, unrivaled among his peers."

"The number is for the Fufeng library guard."

Yang Jingming looked stunned, thinking of the kind young man who was plain and carrying a wooden sword, he couldn't speak.

And where it happened.

Wang Anfeng, who ended his life with his own hands, had a slightly complicated expression.

When did he kill people more than pigs?

Although the blood marks on the long sword had been wiped clean, the smell of blood still lingered in his nose.

Is it really wiped clean?

As long as you have killed someone, you can't wipe it clean, right?

As for joining the patrol warriors, it was not his temporary idea, he had always had this idea this afternoon, but only after discovering the killer and taking the initiative to stop him, he made up his mind.

The previous deputy head catcher had warned him not to get involved.

But he couldn't stand by at all, even if he knew that there was some danger here, he still took the initiative to intervene.

When the body moves recklessly, it is the rivers and lakes.

Grievances and hatreds, I don't know when they have been involved, and they can no longer get out.

Rivers and lakes......

Wang Anfeng sighed silently.

At this moment, the hanging right hand suddenly raised and grabbed the wrist of the person in front of him like lightning, causing it to stop moving.

The teenagers looked at each other.

The other party also looked at the young man.

Looking at him in a blue shirt, his eyebrows were sparse, his expression was solemn, as serious as if he had just drawn his sword against the enemy, and said:

"Auntie, my bowl should be more spicy."

“………”

"Oh, okay, let go, I'll add it to you, but I can tell you, Shaoxia, my spicy is very powerful."

"Be careful when eating."

The vendor sighed helplessly, agreed, raised his hand and dug a big spoonful of chili peppers, poured it into the bowl for the young man, and the moment he entered the soup, it was dispersed, and instantly permeated the entire bowl of noodles, chopped finely chopped green onions, lamb tripe, and mutton liver were mixed together, dyed with chili oil, and the aroma was fragrant, causing the young man's eyes to light up slightly, and his stomach was hungry and thirsty, and there was a sound.

Carefully picked up the white porcelain bowl with both hands, the white glaze tentacles were very delicate, this thought it was an object that had been used for a long time, there was a small gap in the edge of the bowl, the young man held the bowl, took a deep breath of the aroma, and then opened his mouth to drink a big sip.

The fat taste instantly filled his heart, and the young man's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved.

What rivers and lakes?

What grudge?

Go to his rivers and lakes, go to his enmity.

No matter how many enmities and hatreds there are in the rivers and lakes, they can't compare to the five copper coins in front of them, and the pure white haggis soup in the soup.

Next to him, Murong Tong looked at the young man sitting on the bench, eating haggis soup, as if he saw a scary thigh made of pure gold, shining, the boss had already put his share of haggis in front of him, which was also sprinkled with chili oil, and respectfully retreated.

Murong Tong waved his hand, and the coachman over there took out a sufficient amount of silver from his arms and put it in the hands of the vendor, and it was precisely because of the silver money that the other party would entertain them in this situation.

Murong Tong looked down at the sewer materials that never touched his mouth in the past, looked at the goat blood and goat belly tumbling in the soup, and swallowed his saliva, the rich and noble children who grew up with ** meat since they were children naturally never ate the sewer chops that these butcher pawns used to satisfy their hunger.

But looking at the young man who was eating happily over there, he still picked up the chopsticks in his hand and stretched into them tremblingly, his heart was full of determination to look at death as home.

To save the benefactor......

I, Murong Tong, am going to eat this depraved food!

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