Jingfeng City is really not small, especially in the past three years, inexplicably many big families have sent people here to buy a foundation, and it is much more prosperous.

The cart that pulled the goods sent several people to the front of the biggest and best inn in Jingfeng City.

The driver who pulled the cart received the reward and hurried out.

I thought in my heart that if I was faster, I might be able to pick up some of the goods that I had just thrown on both sides of the official road, and I would be able to earn more money.

Yu Chijie looked at the five-story inn, pursed his lips, and didn't seem to be satisfied, but he couldn't find a better place to live here for a while, so he could only reluctantly accept it, turned around, and said:

"Let's go in, let's get some rest today."

"My legs are still a little weak."

Lu Baiping glanced at him, her face was full of disdain, she snorted coldly, and walked in with Lin Qiaofu.

Gong Yu first turned his head and glanced at Wang Anfeng and Hong Luoyu at the back, before he raised his sword and followed behind the two Qingfeng disciples.

Yu Chijie touched his nose and said with a wry smile:

"It seems that this Miss Lu has a deep grudge against me, and my son hasn't done anything, right?"

"Really...... There is no calamity. ”

"You said yes, old man."

He turned his head to look at the general next to him.

The family followed Lao Lu behind him, looking at his nose and nose, and his nose and heart, only thinking that he was a wooden man, and he didn't speak when he heard the words.

Uncle Tai grinned and slowed down his pace, feeling that this son of a family really didn't know how to learn a lesson, and chewed the root of his tongue outside the Qingfeng Sword Relief Formation before, but he fell on his stomach, and now he forgot the pain of the scar, and here it is again.

Wang Anfeng and Hong Luoyu fell at the back of several people.

Hong Luoyu thought about it for a long time in the Shaolin Temple a few years ago, and he didn't plan to go back to the Shaolin Temple at night, and even directly said that he would open a single room for himself and not go with Wang Anfeng.

Wang Anfeng is helpless, and he can't resist him, as for not wanting to squeeze together with him, he just listens to the wind in his ears, where can he take it seriously?

Not to mention that the large guest room of this kind of inn is definitely spacious enough, with his understanding of Hongluoyu, even if he thinks about it with his heels, he also knows that in the middle of the night, this third master will definitely not stay in the guest room honestly to rest.

This Jingfeng City is not enough for him to visit.

Xiao Er in the store saw that many people poured in at one time, and the clothes of the first few people were even more extraordinary, and his heart moved, knowing that it was a distinguished customer, and he was about to go forward, but he was pulled by the shopkeeper and sent out to find a job.

The shopkeeper was a man in his early thirties, with a shrewd face, and after playing the second year, he first tidied up his clothes, and then personally stepped forward.

Yu Chi Gongzi was very arrogant, and with a wave of his hand, he directly wrapped up all the best rooms in this inn. even raised the idea of calling a few Qingqi people to sing and listen to the songs, intending to pull the shopkeeper steadily, which place in the city is the most elegant.

But in Lu Baiping's garbage-like eyes, he had no choice but to retreat, so he could only mutter to himself twice, pulling the family to complain about Lao Lu.

Wang Anfeng went to the house and changed his clothes.

The green shirt he was wearing had already been torn when he was fighting with the Juque Sword Master, and this shirt was just on the way to the inn, and Yu Chijie sent his family to the city to buy it.

The tailor uses a dark dark pattern of navy blue fabric, and the cutting lines are extremely neat, which can not only set off the figure of the warrior very well, but also will not affect the movement of the hands and feet, and the color and luster style are quite restrained, and it also fits perfectly.

Behind him, Hongluo Yu sat on the table with Erlang's legs crossed.

There was no one else here, so he returned to his original casual nature, playing with a white porcelain tea cup in his hand, and said casually:

"I just got off the Qingfeng solution, and I was surrounded and killed, this is expected that your guard will be more relaxed not far from the Qingfeng solution, and I am ready to take you out at once, and I guess I plan to blame the Qingfeng solution or what kind of wine is free."

As he spoke, he pursed his lips with disdain, and snorted, saying:

"Hey, comfortable?"

"I'm afraid you'll only be comfortable in wine, right? No wonder it is called wine at ease, except for wine, it is completely uncomfortable. ”

Wang Anfeng shook his head and said:

"This kind of planting, which can be seen at a glance, not many people will believe it."

Hong Luoyu smiled hesitantly, and the old god said freely:

"It doesn't matter if they believe it or not."

"This hidden sect is the first, plus a sectless sect, a grandmaster and martial artist who has returned to the hidden rivers and lakes, it is enough to muddy this pool of water, and this period of time erases the clues and traces that may be left behind, which is enough for them to retreat."

"However, it was able to produce four first-class masters in one go, although the territory of Great Qin is vast, but the four-grade masters are not cabbages, there are strong attacks, and there are assassinations, in addition to these two, there are two other ones who are not inferior to them."

"These four people are already difficult to entangle, if there is still a means to form a sword formation, I am afraid that ordinary grandmasters will have to suffer a big loss here, if it is unfortunate, then the grandmaster happens to be restrained, and it is not impossible to die here."

He threw the teacup in his hand on the table, and the cup made two laps and stopped steadily.

It is painted with a picture of the pine crane extending the year.

Hong Luoyu raised his eyes to look at Wang Anfeng and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, this person is planning to clean up the people behind you in one go, hey, this is a once and for all thought, little madman, who did you provoke?"

“…… No, who did you provoke? ”

Hong Luoyu's voice paused, and strengthened the tone of the word 'again'.

Wang Anfeng was helpless, raised his hand and gently flicked the edge of the cup, and said:

"I don't know."

"There are palace maids among us, Miss Lin and Miss Lu, the possibility of Qing Feng's release is very low, very low, I just thought about whether it was the hand of the White Tiger Hall or the Sixiang Pavilion, after all, they have the greatest grievances with their disciples."

Hong Luoyu nodded and motioned for Wang Anfeng to continue.

Wang Anfeng pursed his lips and said:

"But when I entered the city, I thought again that although the White Tiger Hall and the Four Elephant Pavilion had motives and reasons to attack me, if they made a move, it would definitely not be only these four people."

"There will be at least one Grandmaster among them."

"In other words, a first-class master who can entangle and compete with a grandmaster martial artist in a short period of time with a broken divine weapon, not just four four-rank martial artists with famous swords."

Hong Luoyu laughed out loud when he heard this, pointed at Wang Anfeng and said:

"It's just that these few almost made you burp directly, and you still think about the grandmaster, the divine soldier?"

"I said the little madman didn't see it, your kid has such a big appetite?"

Wang Anfeng's face stiffened slightly, looking at himself, the third master who was completely unrighteous and gloating, he only felt a throbbing pain in his forehead, and after a pause, he gritted his teeth and said:

"It's not that the disciple has a big appetite."

"If they want to swallow the disciple, they must have such a good appetite, otherwise they are afraid that they will collapse their teeth."

"Whether it is the White Tiger Hall or the Four Elephant Pavilion, they have all participated in the incident of the Medicine Master Valley three years ago, if they say that they will send this kind of battle to encircle and suppress the disciples, I think they know that the destruction of their own altar is related to me."

"But since you know that the master master has the power to move mountains, isn't it simply to send these people to death? The four-rank martial artist and the world's famous sword are not cabbages, they can't do this. ”

Hong Luoyu clapped his hands and said with a smile:

"That's a good point."

"So what's your clue?"

Wang Anfeng's voice paused slightly, and he inexplicably thought of his father, who seemed to have some secrets, hesitated, but still dispelled this thought, felt that it was not like this, shook his head, and said:

"The disciple doesn't know ......"

Hong Luoyu raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to interrupt Wang Anfeng's words, raised his chin towards the door, and said, "That uncle Jian is here." ”

"Uncle Tai?"

Wang Anfeng was stunned for a moment.

Hong Luoyu jumped off the table, straightened the hem of his clothes, and said:

"I called him over, or rather, I'm interested in the giant sword."

Wang Anfeng shook his head and was about to walk over to open the door, but suddenly thought of something again, turned around and asked:

"Third Master, the fish intestine sword you smashed today is fake, right?"

Hong Luoyu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"See?"

Wang Anfeng nodded, part of his martial arts came from Hongluo Yu, coupled with the latter's name as the number one thief in the world, he could more or less guess what happened at that time.

Of course, there is another reason that he was known as a book collector back then, and he read a lot of classics in the Fengzi Building of Fufeng Academy, knew the level of famous swords, and smashed the top ten famous swords of the ancestors with his fingers, even if it was a grandmaster, this method was too incredible.

Hong Luoyu nodded and said with a smile:

"It's really fake, the sword surname is useful, so I changed it."

Wang Anfeng knew in his heart, nodded, and turned to open the door.

Behind him, Hongluoyu said slowly:

"Besides, the material of the real fish intestine sword is not inferior to that of ordinary divine soldiers, how can it be broken with one finger?"

"You have to have two fingers."

Wang Anfeng's footsteps paused slightly.

PS: Today's first update is ............

Well,It's just a short period of plot nodes.,So today's update time is a little late.,Everyone's bear with me (hug your fists)

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