Hong Luoyu's fingering seems to be extremely simple, just a simple superposition, but because of the simplicity, it is also difficult.

It is easy to imitate the changes of the moves, but if you want to learn this way, even if Wang Anfeng's martial arts and Hongluoyu are in the same vein, it is extremely difficult.

It's hard to climb.

The Heavenly Rank is three thousand, and he has only taken a few steps, and he is still far away.

The innkeeper's right hand was opened, and the last dust fell, and his face was already sluggish, and he looked helpless.

There was a stack of neatly stacked copper coins on the table, and the edges seemed to have been rubbed for a long time, polished smoothly, and the man was so confused that he directly ignored the past.

If it were in the past, I might have been happy to have more money for wine and meat, but now the broken porcelain bowl is five times more, and ten times the copper money can't afford to compensate.

Food is not as good as beauty, and beauty is not as good as beauty.

The identity of these guests is not ordinary, it is difficult to find a better beauty than Gong Yu in the city, and the shopkeeper uses the best food utensils, and every price is not something that an ordinary man like him can afford.

For example, the broken one, although it is just an ordinary cave firing, but that year happened to be the new emperor ascended the throne, the original porcelain kiln changed the shape, this batch is the last batch of white porcelain left over from the emperor's generation, and the value is not much worse than the current famous official kiln on the jade pot ice.

At least a dozen taels of silver.

The shopkeeper's accidental acquisition has always been quite concerned. If it is destroyed in your own hands, the compensation is small, and if you lose this position because of this, it is a big thing.

There is an older guy in this inn who is in charge of his little two, and now he is only not far away, and when he heard the voice, he frowned and asked a few words, and his expression became a little gloomy.

This big guy is the shopkeeper's distant cousin, and his temper is not very good, and when the guy saw him blacken his face, he was even more worried in his heart, turned his head to look at his companion next to him, and said with a sad face:

"I, I just touched it lightly and it shattered like this."

"Don't blame me......"

No one dared to say yes.

The older guy exhaled, and the expression on his face returned to his original appearance, but he was silent, which made people feel a little depressed.

"It's not up to you."

Just as the man's face was getting paler, a gentle and smiling voice sounded.

The man's heart was relieved, as if he heard the fairy speak, he almost cried, turned around, and saw a Taoist priest standing in front of the table at some point.

He looked handsome, wearing a blue and white robe, but his long hair was all snow-white, looking dusty, and he was looking at the powder on the ground.

Feeling everyone's gaze, the Taoist priest raised his head and smiled, looked at the guy, and said:

"Little brother, you can't make this cup look like this."

The tone was gentle and slightly ridiculous, but the guy was relieved in his heart.

The big guy saw that this morale and demeanor did not look like an ordinary person, his face slowed down a little, he thought about it, bowed, and said:

"Dare to ask this Taoist leader what to call ......"

Gu Daoren smiled and didn't answer, but said slowly: "Today, Yu Chi Gongzi will pack this box, this account should naturally be counted on Yu Chi Gongzi, is it possible that Your Excellency thinks that Yu Chi Gongzi can't afford this little tea cup, and you have to ask your buddy to compensate." ”

"Or is this really the case in this inn, even Wei Chi Gongzi can't smash a bowl to play?"

"Do you think too much of this restaurant inn? Or do you look down on Yu Chijie's son? Shopkeeper, think for your sake, or don't do that......"

The big guy opened his mouth, thinking of the style of those sons and daughters of the big family, he stayed for a moment, and his heart was worried, looking at the man, his face became whiter, he arched his hand, and said:

"Much, thank you for your guidance, otherwise, I almost made a disaster."

"Today's Account ......"

The Taoist priest took his hand and smiled leisurely: "It is recorded in the account of the young man of Wei Chi." ”

The big guy gritted his teeth and said:

"Yes, it will be recorded in the account of the young man of Wei Chi."

The Taoist smiled and retracted his gaze, while the rest avoided the Taoist priest and continued to work lightly, although the big guy wanted to ask the Taoist priest again, but for some reason, he couldn't open his mouth.

I just thought about what the Taoist priest said in my heart, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was dangerous.

I almost got burned.

If you look closely, there is a faint illusion at the edge of his palm, like the clouds and mist flowing in the sky, revealing an unreal feeling.

He was intrigued by Wang Anfeng's last finger.

Leaning over, his fingers lightly touched the slight cup powder on the ground, feeling a faintly heavy and depressed breath, the corners of the ancient Taoist's mouth hooked, and said:

"I see."

"It's not that I learned the fingering of the thief, it's just because I have comprehended the sword momentum that I crushed this cup into this shape, and I can have this effect without using internal and external strength."

"Juque's sword momentum is really domineering."

"But let the little guy inadvertently get some trouble......"

The voice paused slightly, I don't know what I thought, the ancient Taoist looked at the powder that was gradually dissipating, shook his head again, and said with a smile:

"Still, how can I say ......?"

"It's better to learn the sword."

The big guy went below, and the shopkeeper was not angry when he heard that the food utensils treasured in the store were broken, but just said a word and recorded it in the account, and when he heard that there was a white-haired Taoist priest with a dusty temperament, he changed his face and got up and walked up.

The contents of this box have been packed, and only the Taoist priest is left.

The two of them asked the rest of the men at the door, but no one came out for a short time when the big man went down.

The shopkeeper bowed slightly, waved his hand and let the guys go down, leaving only himself here, the sons of Daqin are all vertically and horizontally, but with Taoism as the state religion, the people in many places in Daqin have a great impression of the Taoist priests who have obtained the Tao.

The shopkeeper first tidied up his clothes outside the door, and then raised his hand to knock lightly on the door, but no one answered, waited for a while, and finally couldn't help but push the door in, and then he was slightly stunned.

The window was empty.

Only I can see the red dust lights outside the window, gathering like a river.

In the room, Wang Anfeng had a trace of sword gang on his fingers, and he flicked it twice.

He had only figured out this method, and as soon as he popped it out, the sword gang that was barely attached to his finger had already been disintegrated, turned into vitality, and returned to heaven and earth, and he could not combine the two methods together as he imagined.

He looked at the collapsed vitality, sighed, and stopped trying.

Turning his head to look at the red dust outside the window, his eyes were like the night outside, and he sighed softly.

"Who ......is the owner of those swords?"

Early morning.

Before Wang Anfeng got up, Tai Shujian was already waiting outside the guest room with his hands down, carrying the heavy giant gate behind his back, just as Hong Luoyu ordered, to send this giant que to Wang Anfeng before the hour of the day.

Last night, he felt this giant que for a full night, and he struggled to find out half a life and once attained the Tao, and was able to see the thick sword momentum in the giant sword, which was already an unthinkable and magnificent scenery in the past, at this time, instead of being a little tired, but there was a sense of high spirits.

saluted Wang Anfeng, and he had to untie the giant behind him.

But Wang Anfeng waved his hand, saying that he was not in a hurry to watch the sword first, and strode towards the direction of Hongluoyu's guest room.

Wei Chi is very generous, and directly chartered all the best floors of this inn, and the guest rooms where everyone stayed.

At this time, Lin Qiaofu was yawning with one hand and rubbing her eyes and walked out of the guest room, ready to go downstairs to see the morning scenery in the city.

Lu Baiping was still asleep in the room.

Gong Yu's expression was much calmer, and when he walked out of the door, he saw two men in navy blue suits striding in front of him.

One of them nodded to himself and smiled reluctantly.

Gong Yu's footsteps paused slightly.

Lin Qiaofu was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, turned her head suddenly, looked at Gong Yu, and saw that the woman with eyebrows and eyes as cold as jade, but still called stunningly beautiful, had a solemn face and fell into silence.

"Uncle Shi......"

Hongluoyu's room was the innermost part of this floor, and it was not tightly closed, Wang Anfeng said outside that it was for the master to say goodbye, so he pushed the door directly in, his eyes lit up, swept the room, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

At a glance, there is only Hongluo Yu in the house, and there are no special things such as famous paintings, inscriptions, jade, etc.

Hongluoyu was sitting at the table, eating, and when he saw Wang Anfeng coming over, he said with a smile:

"Coming?"

"Come here, I have some nuts here, do you want to eat some?"

Wang Anfeng stepped forward, his heart was much more relaxed, he was really afraid that this master, who was known as a thief, patronized the collections of those big families last night, and now it seems that he thinks too much.

After all, the third master will not mess around.

Hongluoyu handed over the dried fruit, he did not refuse, twisted up two, put it in his mouth, I don't know what kind, some are similar to walnuts, but the taste is not the same, the taste is slightly sweet, and the aftertaste is long.

Hong Luoyu smiled:

"Is it delicious?"

Wang Anfeng nodded, and Hong Luoyu handed over some more, and when Wang Anfeng finished eating, he spread his hands and said with a smile:

"That's all I have."

"I never thought I could eat it, I thought it was a kind of xenomorph, and after eating it, it was gone."

Wang Anfeng looked at Hong Luoyu, who was chuckling lightly, and some guilt rose in his heart, feeling that the master had saved his life and treated him well, and he really shouldn't think of him like that, and an apology appeared on his face.

Hong Luoyu didn't seem to care, waved his hand, and said with a smile:

"Don't mention these, yesterday made you feel the sword momentum of Juque, but what do you feel?"

Wang Anfeng's expression was slightly solemn, thinking of his attempt last night, so he told Hong Luoyu his thoughts one by one, and sometimes demonstrated them with his fingers.

Uncle Tai held his sword and stood at the door, looking solemn.

Although Jingfeng City is only a local city in Daqin, there are also four big families in the city, the Wu family who have been doing business for generations, the century-old inheritance, the Liang family who have made friends in the rivers and lakes, and the Liang family who practice martial arts, and the remaining two are the scholars.

Among them, the Jingfeng Lu family has a century-old foundation, and the contemporary old family owner also served in the county town back then, and sat in the position of a fourth-grade official.

In the boundaries outside the capital, the officials from the fourth rank are not bad, and for the local wealthy families in one state and one city, they are already regarded as the lintel of glory.

After the old man was idle at home, he changed the habit of climbing in the officialdom back then, but became a lot more literati, chanting poems every day, picking chrysanthemums and making tea, and looked down on another scholar and the other two wealthy families.

But secretly starting to do it is not only extremely old-fashioned, but also does not leave a handle, it has really climbed in the officialdom for a long time, and the means can be called perfect, which is not comparable to the younger generation.

Every morning, the old man would go to the courtyard to fight a boxing trip, stretch his muscles, drink a cup of jade ginseng soup, and then go to his own small courtyard to take care of his flower field, occasionally play chess, and rarely argue with others.

But today, this old man, who was extremely feared by the surrounding city clans and secretly called himself an old fox, fell into a stupor.

He looked at the walnut shell in front of the table, his old fingers trembling, and he almost closed his breath. slowed down, and recited in his heart that every major event has a calm breath, but after reading it several times, he finally couldn't hold back, and opened his mouth to let out a miserable scream.

"I've been coiled for twenty years, and the big blue-eyed stuffy lion head!!"

"Who, who's doing it!"

"The old man wants you to live or die!"

Fufu-gun.

In the Giant Whale Gang station, the jade card floats.

Gongsun Jing looked at the 'task' in his hand asking for relief for 3,000 poor people, and then looked at the large number of famous paintings and jade inscriptions that suddenly appeared in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

Young master, this is the home of that city?

Wang Anfeng walked out of the guest room and closed the door, feeling guilty.

It seems that this time he has indeed wronged the third master.

PS: Today's second update is presented............