Chapter 128: The City Gate (1\2)
Only when Wang Anfeng was at a loss for the matter of 'difficult to peace', in the entire Fufeng County City, he didn't know how many people were excited because of the news released by Daqin, in the teahouse and restaurant, seven or eight out of every ten people in the rivers and lakes were discussing this matter, and it was a warm scene, even the cold autumn wind could not be extinguished.
Even in a simple stall in the cold autumn wind, more than a dozen children who had not yet reached the age of Mengxue sat around, with their hands on their cheeks, their eyes widened, and they saw that the old gentleman of that age slapped the shocking wood, looked around, and took a posture, before he opened his mouth and said:
"Today, let's not talk about talented and beautiful people, spring flowers and autumn moons, nor about the princes and generals, the happiness of the rivers and lakes, today we only talk about the list that was just posted, and only say that the heroes of the rivers and lakes are difficult to peace."
"The so-called chivalrous man is not afraid of death, he is afraid that he will not hide his name if it does not work out. I am not a thief who walks at night, kills officials and bandits during the day, and is a grassy man with a blue face. This guest is a sea whale. The sea whale is barebacked, and the sea waves are divided into two places. Divide the sea and reduce the power of the sea, the chivalrous man is strategic, and people do not know how to kill the two thieves with a three-foot iron sword. ”
After singing an opening miscellaneous song, the old man took a picture of the shocking wood again, and said:
"If this matter is to be traced to the source, it will not be ...... until the beginning of this year"
Although the storyteller is old, his voice is not small, and everyone on the road can hear it clearly, and from time to time someone stops to listen to his mouth with a lotus flower, and speaks vividly, as if it is difficult to parallel the chivalrous righteousness, he took a pair of eyeballs next to him to see it clearly.
Although others knew that it was his fantasy, he also deserved a fascinating sentence, and when he heard the highlights, he couldn't help but shout hello.
I was listening to it a little preoccupied, and suddenly I heard the sound of steady footsteps approaching, and when I came back to my senses, I saw Da Qin's patrol with a blade as usual, but he didn't care, he just gave up a place, and then turned around and continued to listen to the characters in the book.
Wu Xiong kept patrolling and walked past the storyteller with his subordinates, although in the old man's story, the official of Daqin was 'beaten to death with a stick', and the robber who blocked the road was placed together, and called it the second thief, he didn't care much, and he didn't make any radical reaction.
Among the hundreds of sons, the family walks the streets and alleys, writing all kinds of scripts to mock the dynasty, it is already strange, and the officials of Daqin are itching with hatred in their hearts, but even if they are unhappy in their hearts, what can they do?
Is it possible to go to jail?
At most, like the prime minister of the dynasty, he writes poems by himself and scolds those storytellers, but unfortunately, although the old gentleman is a good official and has no one else in the world, he is good at strategizing and dominating the world, and the poems and texts he writes taste the same as chewing wax, which can be called a failure.
Lost badly enough.
Wu Xiong's thoughts diverged in his heart, but because of this period of experience, he didn't dare to let it spread, and ambushed it in time, at this time in Fufeng County, the turmoil had not passed, and yesterday's incident, if it wasn't for the Fufeng book keeper who took action and stopped the knife that flew out of the house for him, I am afraid that he would have died immediately.
The old man's words came from afar, and it was at a critical moment, saying that it was difficult to meet the law's unintentional, it was the chess opponent who would meet the good talent, and the unintentional although the martial arts were strong, but it was difficult to calm down and have righteousness, and he had never been directly defeated under the indomitable spirit.
And under the battle and retreat, he was accidentally shot off the cliff, but it was a blessing in disguise, he met a reclusive big man, and he had to pass on the peerless martial arts, so he reappeared yesterday, and with a move, he killed the master of the White Tiger Hall who had reached the realm of the fourth grade in martial arts, and did not leave any life.
Watching the children and pedestrians exclaimed, Wu Xiong couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and concluded that this old man must be just an ordinary storyteller, not a master hidden in the market, only if he didn't know martial arts, he could say such ignorant words.
From the realm of the ninth grade, to the upper third-grade grandmaster, even if it is a genius of the heavens, there are endless adventures, and it cannot be achieved without more than ten years of work, in just a few months, even if it is difficult to escape under the unintentional pursuit, at this time, at most it is only to the eight-grade realm, and even the edge of the dragon gate can't be touched, let alone the realm of the third-grade grandmaster?
Shaking his head, he didn't think about it anymore, and after walking a few more streets, he was about to hand over with another team of patrols, and when he passed by a courtyard, he suddenly smelled a very strong smell of medicine, frowned slightly, but he didn't suspect it, just that someone in this courtyard was seriously ill.
Then I thought that that night, even if there was a tragedy in the city, there were still people who were forced to make a living and had to go out at night, if it wasn't for the fact that Wang Shaoxia happened to pass by inadvertently, I am afraid that he would have died under the killer's hands.
With this in mind, he just sighed secretly and turned the street.
In the main house of the mansion.
On the bed sat a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a handsome face, dressed in a azure Confucian shirt, and a black jade pendant hanging from his waist, looking graceful, but the fly in the ointment was that his right hand was not flesh and blood, and there were fine textures on it, which should be made of wood.
The young man's expression became more and more peaceful, as if his fortune had reached the realm of forgetting both things and me.
But at this moment, there seemed to be a crisp sound of fighting in this room, killing Ling, his body trembled suddenly, his breath was disordered, and he could see pain on his face, but there was no trace of pale discoloration, struggling for a moment, after all, he couldn't help but open his mouth and cough up a mouthful of blood, his power spread, and the whole person's breath was sluggish again.
After a moment of respite, the young man propped up the bed with one hand, straightened up, looked at the blood on the ground, his expression changed, and finally sighed leisurely:
"The East China Sea is the moon, and the West is gold. If you advance, you will see the day, and if you retreat, you will be yin. ”
"Awesome!"
"It is worthy of being a general who has stumbled and crawled out of the battle array, but with the power of an arrow, this soldier's evil spirit is almost impossible to pull out...... If you fight face to face, I am afraid that within one move, you can take my life. ”
In the voice, full of admiration, and then there was a violent cough, and his body trembled slightly, and his face became more and more pale, he was in the city yesterday, and he never thought that he would be attacked and killed by Yuwen Ze with a remote arrow, and he recuperated overnight, and he also swallowed a lot of elixirs, but the effect was extremely faint, almost useless.
If it weren't for the foresight that he had purchased a property in this city a few years ago, I am afraid that as soon as he left the city, he would have been killed by the masters of the rivers and lakes who heard the news.
Xia Changqing, who was disguised, coughed twice, self-deprecation appeared on his face, his right hand supported his knee, bent his fingers and tapped, and whispered:
"The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit."
After all, it involves the fragments of "Tianwen".
It is claimed to encompass the changes in the world's martial arts, and it is called the outline.
Throughout the ages, those who have achieved fame and suppressed a generation have all kinds of involvement with this Tianwen Seven Chapters, the master of the Mi family is in the court, and he has suffered a great disaster, anyone who dares to touch him must weigh his own weight, and the White Tiger Hall is difficult to find, the only one in this city who can start is only him.
Especially when he was hit hard by Yuwenze, isn't it the best time to start?
After thinking about it, Wu Changqing held the strange long knife, got up and got out of bed, took two steps ahead, pushed the window to look at the sky outside, and looked at the clear sky.
This time, the strategy turned out to be a complete loss.
I missed Wang Anfeng, and was abolished by Yuwen, and his internal breath was disordered, and if there was any change, the gods would be difficult to save.
And Baihutang died in the siege of the masters in the army, which he expected, but he never thought that things would happen so quickly, and the last secret hand also died in the hands of Yi Nanping, thinking that "Tianwen" would inevitably be taken away.
He doesn't believe in coincidences.
Such a fiasco, there must be some key information that has been detected, and then there are also masters who are also good at this way to deduce their own strategies, judging from the rapid reaction of the soldiers, this behind-the-scenes master, I am afraid that he is implicated in the soldiers.
Thinking of this, Xia Changqing sighed leisurely and said:
"It's hard to settle, Wang Anfeng."
"In this game of chess, I lost, but unfortunately I couldn't see the people behind the scenes......"
If everything is spread out and understood, this strategy is really not a big deal.
But if you can deduce what you think and plan from scratch in the chaos of news, and give a blow from the key point to overturn the whole situation, how can such a master, even if he is a hostile, not be convinced? How can you not regret not seeing the truth?
At this time, because the internal force that had been dispersed during the recuperation had calmed down again, Xia Changqing took a few pills to barely suppress the injury, shook his hand and put the strange long knife into the piano box on the side, carried it on his back, and put a deerskin glove on his right hand, which was replaced by the mechanism.
The aura of the four-grade jade pendant on his waist flowed, suppressing the aura around him, and this nearly four-grade master, like a scholar who did not practice martial arts, slowly walked out of this courtyard.
"Mr. Zhang, are you going to go far away?"
"Not really, it's just a little thing, and it's just a trip."
When the neighbors around him saw him come out, they greeted him, and he returned the salute kindly, carrying the piano case, leading a brown and red horse, and walking towards the gate of Fufeng County.
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At the same time, in the Fufeng Academy.
Wang Anfeng patted the dust and fallen leaves on his body, pressed the dazed heart, and said:
"How do you know this news?!"
I didn't go out yesterday......
Have you been deceived?
Su Wenchang looked at him helplessly and said:
"Everyone knows, there are so many things going on in the city, and such a big news must be posted......
"You've been here for almost a year, so you care a little bit about the things around you, right?"
Wang Anfeng nodded, Su Wenchang waved his hand at him, and said that he still had to tell everyone in the school palace the good news, so he didn't accompany him much, and just when he was about to leave, Wang Anfeng suddenly opened his mouth and said:
"Where is the list posted......
Su Wenchang stopped, turned around and said:
"O ...... gates"
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