The solidified palm, towering as thick and calm as a mountain, enveloped Wang Anfeng and the three of them, stepped on the position of the Nine Palaces, and when he changed his shape, the young man's fleshy palms slapped on the blades of the attackers.

The great Han Deng felt a soft and mellow force pulling his weapon, and the battle axe in his hand seemed to have fallen into a swamp, and the great power that was originally blessed on the blade of the axe was turned clean in an instant, and his complexion changed.

And the woman who shot down in the air sensed the masculine and huge force coming vigorously, and she could barely hold the blade in her hand.

Wang Anfeng took a deep breath.

Shaolin Prajna palm corresponds to the Buddha is the Prajna Heart Sutra, all phases have no phase, all phases are empty, and can run extremely soft palm strength, and above the left hand, it is the dark luck of the golden bell jar and the ten forces of Rulai, the derivation of Buddhism Force, the fierce method of wrath and demons, one rigid and one soft, converged in one, forming a situation of yin and yang circulation.

And Wang Anfeng himself has turned into a yin and yang center.

The strength of the two opponents was forcibly reversed by him with his rich combat experience, and then wrapped in the power of the golden bell jar and the Panruo palm, and re-exerted it on the other party, and shouted in a low voice, the two warriors only felt that the strength in the young man's hands increased violently, endlessly, and fierce and invincible, and his face turned pale in an instant, and he was thrown out alive.

The woman in white was thrown on the wall, and the green wall collapsed instantly, while the man stepped on the ground with his feet, and the handle of the tomahawk was heavily inserted into the ground, but he still couldn't stop retreating, and slid backwards for dozens of meters, slid out of the courtyard gate, crossed the street, and hit the green wall of the opposite courtyard before stopping.

His face was pale, his body shook, and he couldn't help but half-kneel on the ground after all, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

One blow, serious injury!

Wang Anfeng slowly withdrew his palms, and the internal force lost in his body quickly flowed and recovered.

One is good at fierce hard work, and the other is good at feminine and dark attacks.

These two seven-rank peak martial artists, if they just came alone, Wang Anfeng would not have been able to win so easily, but they appeared at the same time, but they were tempted, and they actually shot at the same time, and were weathered by Wang Anfeng with yin and yang, and the unpredictable fist theory, with King Kong, Prajna two gravity, defeated these two people instantly.

The snow is still falling.

The snow that had just fallen on the cold plum had not even fallen to the ground.

Only Wang Anfeng himself knew how difficult and coincidental the victory was just now, but others only saw that within one move, he had defeated two seven-rank peak martial artists, as a swordsman, and he hadn't even drawn his sword yet.

Wang Anfeng exhaled, looked sideways at Tan Yu Rou Yan'er, and said:

"This place should not stay for a long time, leave the ...... immediately"

"Why is Wang Shaoxia in such a hurry?"

An indifferent voice echoed from above the sky.

Wang Anfeng's expression changed slightly, and his heart sank, knowing that it was not good.

At this time, he had completely understood, Tan Jia Yujiu must have secretly colluded with these twenty-seven gangs, and the one who came, I am afraid that it was one of the twenty-seven gang leaders, the five fingers of his right hand moved slightly, but before he drew his sword, there was already a figure falling from the sky, turning around, and his right hand slammed down.

With the power of his palm, the snowflakes in front of him were scattered, forming a huge palm print visible to the naked eye, and pressed towards Wang Anfeng and the three of them, and there were several zhang in a square circle.

Wang Anfeng's pupils shrank slightly, his right hand brushed from his waist, and he flicked his fingers, but he heard the sound of breaking through the air, and the cold light did not enter this palm print.

A white-clothed scholar made a turn in the air and landed ten feet in front of Wang Anfeng.

He was dressed in white, his black hair was gray, but he did not reduce his demeanor, he stood with a smile, and there was already a burly middle-aged man standing next to him, with a beard on his face, a calm temperament, an ink-colored cloak behind him, and a heavy unsheathed knife in both hands, the blade was on the ground, and the cold air was cold.

The bald man who had used the axe before walked up to the two men and said in a rough voice:

"Sixth, big brother ......"

"You're here."

Wang Anfeng looked at the three of them, there was still a woman in white behind her, outside the courtyard gate, there were many shadows, and there were figures rushing over, each holding a sharp blade and sword, looking at it roughly, there were nearly twenty people, no matter which one they were, they were all with long qi veins, and obviously the worst were the peak martial artists of the eighth rank who were approaching the seventh grade.

Wang Anfeng exhaled and said:

"Twenty-Seven Company ......"

This kind of power, coupled with the charm of the leader of the big man who is obviously a master of the middle and third grades, in this Xidingzhou, only the behemoth of the 27th Company Gang can be taken out.

Wang Anfeng raised his right hand and grasped the hilt of the wooden sword.

In the palm of his hand, a thunderbolt flowed by.

The sound of the sword was raised low.

At this moment, a sharp sword suddenly lit up, cutting the ground into a straight crack, like an abyss, to a halt three steps in front of Wang Anfeng's body.

The wind and snow dissipated, and the fierce qi still lingered on this knife mark.

Wang Anfeng's palm with his sword drawn paused slightly, and the sharp qi made his face feel a splitting tingle.

The atmosphere in this courtyard was silent for a while, and the person headed by the twenty-seventh company raised his eyes to look at him, and the heavy knife in his hand was still as good as a square man, and he opened his mouth, exhaling white gas, and said indifferently:

"You're strong...... I don't want to lose my men at this time. ”

"You can go."

"Or die."

After saying that, the warrior got out of the way and put away his blades one by one, obviously what this person just said was not a lie.

Wang Anfeng's expression did not change in the slightest, but said:

"I have an appointment with Tan Tianxiong ......"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded with a smile, and said:

"If Brother Wang is looking for friends, please relax."

"As long as Brother Wang stands by this time, whether it is me or the members of the Twenty-Seven Company, I will help Brother Wang find it."

Before the voice fell, Yu Jiuyu, who was dressed in black, had fallen from the sky, standing on the left side of the courtyard, and did not stand with the twenty-seventh company gang, although there were only four or five people behind him, but each of them was extraordinary, even if it was not a middle and third grade master who could walk in the air, it must be good.

Next to him was a thin man, carrying three long swords, his eyebrows were swept wide, cold as ice, no matter his temperament and demeanor, he was not ordinary.

A martial artist of the middle and third grades.

Another middle and third-grade martial artist......

Wang Anfeng's heart was condensed, with his skills at this time, in the face of an opponent of this level and number, at most, he could only keep himself worry-free and escape with his life, and if he wanted to protect the two girls who were powerless, it was almost a fool's dream.

Yu Jiu's eyes swept across the courtyard, looked at Wang Anfeng, looked at the girl in white behind Wang Anfeng, pursed her lips, and said lightly:

"Brother Wang, how are you thinking about it?"

Wang Anfeng's right hand was forced, and the wooden sword behind his back came out with a sheath and fell to the ground.

It looked like it was just an ordinary wooden scabbard, but it was unusually heavy, and it fell to the ground, bringing a strong wind and waves to it.

"I'm sorry."

"What I agreed with is Tan Tianxiong, not you."

Yu Jiu didn't seem to have the slightest surprise, nodded, and said:

"I see, it is worthy of Wang Shaoxia...... Fufeng Bibliophile. ”

His voice paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth provoked an indifferent smile, and said:

"But do you really think you're protecting a simple little girl?"

"People from real Jianghu forces, no matter how simple they are, they will not be naïve and defenseless, Wang Shaoxia ......"

"Yan'er, say it...... Things you see. ”

Hearing Yan'er's name, Wang Anfeng's expression changed slightly, and behind him, the girl in white who had always acted as if she didn't know martial arts tapped her toes, and she had already swept back, retreated, stood aside, saluted in the direction of Yu Jiu, straightened up, and said lightly:

"Yes."

The voice paused slightly, and her eyes swept over the people in this courtyard, and the girl in white pursed her lips and said flatly:

"Miss just uses Wang Shaoxia as a pawn......"

"Since the beginning, they are just using Wang Shaoxia to protect themselves, and the people brought on the first day are all shadows in the hands of the young lady, although this move will damage the reputation of Wang Gongzi, he still behaves like this, and then the so-called closeness is just hoping that Wang Gongzi will keep himself, but in fact, he has never believed in Shaoxia."

"For example, the meals cooked by the young lady every day are actually just fed to the young lady's cat."

"It's just that the young man is regarded as an abandoned son who can be discarded...... And ......"

Yu Jiu stood with his hands in his hands.

He looked at Tan Yurou's face and seemed to gradually lose his blood, and looked at the girl's expression as if she was gradually embarrassed, and an indescribable happiness rose in his heart.

Yes, that's right.

That's it......

Yu Jiu's eyes were slightly closed, and to this day he still can't forget the ugliness and dirtiness of the past, but the beggar on the side of the road, and the little girl who is as delicate as a fairy, it was very cold that day, but his heart was very hot, as if there was a fire burning.

Then, after suffering for an unknown amount of suffering, he finally entered the Tanfu.

A few lives and deaths.

But when they met again, he was not as confident and calm as he imagined.

He couldn't even speak in front of Tan Yurou, he could only watch the girl walk in front of him with a white cat in her arms, her steps were light, but her body was as stiff as a stone.

That night, he walked the streets like a walking corpse all night, and returned home and received thirty lashes.

He finally figured out that no matter how strong his martial arts were in practice, no matter how powerful his skills were, no matter how many people he killed, no matter how luxurious clothes he wore and how he ate delicious food, he was still just the ugly beggar he was back then.

He figured it out.

He finally figured it out.

In this courtyard, Yu Jiu looked at the pale girl, and the palms behind her clenched one after another.

The expression on his face was quiet and calm.

His black eyes were like an iron prison cage, reflecting the softness of his conversation.

If I'm not worthy of you......

Then just destroy you, and that's it.

When you fall into the mud, you will understand, and at that time, I will protect you.

At this time, Yan'er finally said the last word, glanced at the pale Tan Yurou, turned around and swept a few zhang away, and gently landed beside Yu Jiu, like a cold plum, standing quietly.

Tan Yurou pursed his lips, looked around, and then looked at Wang Anfeng, with a look of panic on his face, he raised his hand to pull the sleeve of the young man's shirt, and said hurriedly:

"You don't listen to their nonsense......"

"I, I didn't, you, you have to protect me! Protective language soft......"

"You have to listen to grandpa, you can't leave me alone!"

The voice was anxious, but it was still a little arrogant, this kind of behavior caused everyone around to laugh, Yu Jiu looked at it lightly, watching the people who had been in the clouds betray their relatives and fall into the quagmire, and their hearts were full of happiness.

Tan Yurou pulled Wang Anfeng's sleeve, still in a hurry to say something.

Like a grandstanding clown.

No one saw that deep in the brown pupils was a quiet and lonely parting.

People are always like that.

If you say that you will leave, it will make the other party unable to leave because of self-blame, after all, all the noisy goodbye is just another kind of reluctance.

Say, 'Let's go......

It's just saying, 'Okay to stay?' ’

What is the real parting?

The girl's eyes were quiet.

It is to find all the reasons for the other party, so that the other party really loathes himself from the heart and leaves completely.

From now on, the rivers and lakes are far away, you don't have to miss, you don't have to mind, and you don't have to have the slightest self-blame.

Just go ahead.

Wang Anfeng broke free of Tan Yurou's palm, and turned to look at the girl's gaze, which was already full of vigilance.

This reaction is just like what she has gathered, Fufeng is a bookkeeper, and hates to be a pawn of others.

The gang leader of the Twenty-Seven Company Gang glanced at Wang Anfeng and said indifferently:

"Wang Shaoxia, as a certain party just said, still counts."

"If you want to leave, the Twenty-Seven Company will not stop you."

Wang Anfeng looked at the man in front of him, bowed his head slightly, and seemed to be extremely annoyed, he didn't turn around at all to look at Tan Yurou again, and strode away with his sword.

Tan Yurou's palm trembled slightly, and he subconsciously stretched forward.

The hem of the boy's raised garment ran through his fingertips.

The outstretched palm stiffened, slowly retracted, and stood alone, Tan Yurou raised his eyes and looked at Wang Anfeng holding the sheathed long sword, stepping away, there seemed to be a quiet smile in his black eyes.

Good bye......

Young man.

The sixteen-year-old girl, dressed in white like snow, stood alone in the midst of this group of wolves, surrounded by high walls, and under the walls were full of warriors with sharp blades in their hands.

This situation is hardly different from three years ago.

At this moment, there was a sudden violent wave of qi, mixed with the huge sound of Buddhism, trembling left and right, making her look slightly stunned, and she raised her eyes to see.

Wang Anfeng, who was among the many masters of the Twenty-seventh Company, spun violently.

The sheathed long sword in his palm swayed out an unknown number of cold sword shadows, and when he made a move, he had already carried the 'White Rainbow' mental method of the Thief Gate, the speed was extremely fast, and five or six people were knocked to the ground by him in an instant, and the internal strength of these people did not exceed Wang Anfeng's much, and they were hit by the method of the medicine king valley's acupoints, and directly lost their combat ability and fell to the ground.

The eyes of the leader of the 27th Company Gang opened slightly, and the heavy knife in his hand was raised sharply and slashed.

Wang Anfeng shouted, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, the swords struck, and above the scabbard, there was a thunderbolt soaring, for a while, it was an equal game, Wang Anfeng swept the sky with the help of his strength, blocking in front of Tan Yurou.

The dead silence in the girl's eyes stopped spreading.

Yu Jiu's expression changed slightly, and the scene in front of him exceeded his imagination, and he frowned and said:

"Brother Wang, what do you mean by this?"

"Isn't it fighting for a woman who takes advantage of you?"

Wang Anfeng narrowed his eyes and said:

"I hate being used the most in my life, and my previous promise has been invalidated......"

"Then what are you going to do when you come back?"

Wang Anfeng looked at Yu Jiu, who was angry on his face, raised the long sword in his hand slightly, and said lightly:

"When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help."

The dead silence in the soft eyes of the conversation disappeared quickly.

PS: The first update is presented......