Chapter 4: A Thousand Miles of Fantasy Clouds, News of the Old Man (2\2)

Inside the wooden house in the winter mountain village, curling smoke rises.

The aroma of soybean stuffy pork is becoming more and more mellow, extremely seductive, and in the wind, Hongfeibai, who is a rising star, squatted in front of a stove, holding a pu fan, while gently fanning the fire, while peeking at the people in the room, secretly swallowed saliva.

Not far from him, there was a big man squatting more than eight feet tall, with his armor removed, in his thirties, with a blue nose and swollen face.

The mountains and rivers are magnificent.

At present, he is one of the three major factions in Fufeng Jianghu and the master of the Red Lian Gang.

Seven qualities of cultivation, ruthless and principled.

The move 'White Horse Roaring Glacier' that Fang just used hooked the wind and snow, and the strength was abnormal, and with this move alone, there were very few martial artists in the entire Fufeng Jianghu who could take it.

And the person who plotted against him before was his subordinate.

At the door, there was also a stubby man, with a round head and a round head, and a beard.

The right fist wore a coarse cloth guard, and the straw rope was wrapped a few times at will, and there seemed to be blood stains on it that could not be dispersed.

Jia Lezhan.

Fufeng's famous ranger, a move 'Five-Step Divine Fist' once smashed over more than a dozen No. 9 rank martial artists, and he was unscathed, drinking five buckets and staggering away.

There is also the notorious ghost owl sword.

In addition, there is a beautiful woman riding a horse and an eagle in the house, a martial arts, at least nine grades, and there are five Chilian helpers squatting in the shed outside the door, each of whom is a man who has fallen to a fierce horse and made a heavy knife.

Hong Feibai retracted his gaze and looked at his nose and nose.

But where can I live in my heart, I think wildly.

Only the warriors in this ordinary village are taken out, I am afraid that it will be enough to disturb the land and the state city will not be able to live in peace.

In this room, there are four or five martial artists who have made a name for themselves in the past two years.

This is not to mention the young man who understated and restrained all these warriors.

Thinking of this, no matter how dull Hong Feibai is, he also knows that he has seen badly, and the injuries on his body are afraid that the young man treats them, and only with such unfathomable martial arts can it be possible to make his secret injuries much lighter, so as to protect himself from the cold invasion in the snowy night.

Just as I was thinking about it, the wooden door creaked softly.

Wang Anfeng, dressed in cloth, stepped in.

Without speaking, the atmosphere in this room, which was barely calm, suddenly became depressed, and in the uproar, the warriors who were originally squatting or leaning all stood up and looked at Wang Anfeng in front of them quite uncomfortably.

Hong Feibai, who was thinking crankily in his heart, also subconsciously stood up with the movements of these people, still holding the stove fan in his hand, looking at Wang Anfeng, he originally wanted to call Brother Wang as before, but it can be seen that after seeing the horrifying scene just now, how can he still scream out, his lips opened, and he still called:

"Mr. ......"

Ma Hongkuo, who had taken off his armor, barely stood up, clasped his fists and saluted, and said in a sullen voice:

"Ma, thank you Mr. for not killing."

Wang Anfeng shook his head and said:

"Not necessarily."

In the voice of the words, the pace was ordinary, but it was like a change of shape, avoiding Ma Hongkuo and bowing, the latter's heart sank, and he didn't know what Wang Anfeng's move meant.

Isn't it that you don't intend to spare your life at all?

Then why didn't Fang just kill himself with one move? Are there other intentions?

Thinking of this, the expression on his face couldn't help but be cloudy.

Wang Anfeng has walked to the side of the stove, uncover the lid of the pot, and there will be white steam rising at the time, the enticing fragrance permeates this small room, Wang Anfeng popped out a few porcelain bottles from his waist with his left hand, and gently sprinkled the contents into the pot, holding the spoon and stirring it slightly, the taste became more and more intense, and his heart was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, the heat was not lost.

Otherwise, the taste should be reduced by half......

With a slight sigh of relief in his heart, Wang Anfeng turned his back to everyone, only felt that his lips and teeth were full of relish, and he resisted the urge to feast, put down the copper spoon in his hand, and felt a sense of loss in his heart for a while.

It was not easy to suppress the gluttony in his heart, and he looked sideways at the many warriors who were nervous next to him, and looked at the beautiful woman next to Ma Hongkuo, and said:

"Still that question."

"Where did you get the strange fragrance of the Medicine Valley's 'Thousand Miles of Fantasy Clouds'?"

Two years ago, he was seriously injured and practiced in the Shaolin Temple for a long time, even if the previous three thousand years of dragon blood ginseng still had medicinal power, it took almost three months to heal from his injury, and it was only at that time that he completely knew what happened that day.

The Medicine Gu faction has been completely eradicated.

After the matter of its medicine man was exposed, this sect that had a good reputation in the Fufeng rivers and lakes fell to the point where everyone shouted and beat it in one day, and the people in the rivers and lakes did not want to break off the relationship with the medicine master valley, and the people who were still walking in the rivers and lakes were almost dead in a few days, and the corpses were on the streets, and the cheats of the money on their bodies were robbed cleanly.

Although the Medicine Master Valley has done many evil things, but the first evil has been punished, and all the people who follow him have been killed, once the important thing of the Medicine Man is leaked out, it will be a disaster that will pour the sky.

But they all died because of this incident, and even affected their families.

Wang Anfeng once looked for Chuan Lian and Meng Yuexue, who intersected back then, and even carved it into the jade plaque and handed it over to Gongsun Jing of the Giant Whale Gang to find, it took a total of several months, and the disciples of the Giant Whale Gang rode fast horses and traveled all over the entire Fufeng County, but they found nothing.

The only gain is that because of the misunderstanding of other sects, Gongsun Jing rode a fast horse and galloped for thousands of miles, defeating several masters in a row.

coincided with the closure of the mountain by fire refining, the destruction of the sect by the pharmacist, and the surging of the rivers and lakes, and the growth of the Giant Whale Gang.

As for the news about Yakushi Valley, I only knew that there were no Chuan Lian and Meng Yuexue who died in this riot at that time, and other than that, nothing was found.

And in the hands of the woman in front of her, there was a medicine from the Medicine Valley.

Two years ago, when Chuan Lian and Wang Anfeng were discussing pharmacology, they casually mentioned this miraculous medicine with a thousand miles of phantom clouds, but they never thought that they would be able to see it today, how could they not make Wang Anfeng think of the two people who disappeared in the riot two years ago, and they just left them behind.

The beautiful woman didn't dare to hide it when she heard this, and said respectfully:

"Yes."

"This flying eagle and medicine were all obtained by chance in the city of Xidingzhou."

"That day, I ate wine, got up, went to Qi Xiangzhai, ready to buy some rouge, and saw two warriors bullying a little girl, and I was angry for a while, so I taught them a lesson."

"This medicine was told to me by the little girl, and as for the Silver Feather Flying Eagle, it was obtained by chance."

Wang Anfeng's expression has not changed, he has experienced many things, and he is no longer as gullible as he was back then, his voice is calm, and he said:

"Little girl?"

"How old are you, what do you look like......

The woman replied one by one, Wang Anfeng looked at her, as if she was pondering, and after a moment, said:

"You didn't hurt the innocent, this time, I won't kill you."

"Let's go......"

Everyone was relieved when they heard this, Ma Hongkuo and the beautiful woman bowed deeply to Wang Anfeng and said:

"Thank you, sir."

"Ma will be rewarded one day!"

After that, the two turned around and went out, until they were out of the door, Ma Hongkuo breathed a sigh of relief, and the cold was intense, only to realize that his back was already soaked, and he didn't even care about the armor and weapons, and whistled in his mouth, and after a while, there was a sound of horses' hooves far away......

And in the house, seeing that Wang Anfeng really didn't make a move, the thin man who was called the ghost sword breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his body swept away, and he was about to run out, but at this time, Wang Anfeng's right hand hanging on the table suddenly moved, but when he heard the sound of the ground, everyone unconsciously raised hairs on the back of their necks.

Electricity generation in the virtual room.

A streak of blood shot out.

The killer who had done so lightly had just taken a step, and before he could say half a word, he had fallen directly to the ground, clutching his throat, gurgling, his eyes widened, staring at Wang Anfeng, and after struggling for a while, there was no life.

Wang Anfeng stuck the long sword in his hand upside down on the ground, and said:

"As I have said below, those who have not harmed the innocent may go."

"Ghost Sword, Song Hongzhen, kill at least thirteen lives of innocent people in your hands, or stay ......"

Everyone was shocked.

With the news of the famous Jianghu gang Giant Whale Gang, as well as the secret spy information from the Great Qin Bing family, although Wang Anfeng has never walked in the rivers and lakes, he knows more about the affairs in the rivers and lakes than all the warriors present.

The Chilian Gang who went before has never killed the old and weak women and children under the gun.

It was Wang Anfeng who could let him go.

And this newly famous killer is too dirty.

In the clattering sound, the ghost owl sword was put into the sheath, and Wang Anfeng said:

"Please take this man's body away."

The remaining three people glanced at each other left and right, swallowed their saliva, and although they felt a little disgusting, they still took the corpse of this blind ghost sword with them, and walked outside, for fear that a cold light would suddenly come out.

It wasn't until they walked out of the room that they breathed a sigh of relief, turned around to look, only to see the smoke rising, quiet and peaceful, but in their hearts, there was only a sense of escape from death.

PS: Second update