Wang Anfeng was almost sluggish.

The people around him were even more hit in the back of the head, their brains were blank, looking at the girl with the upside-down sword, her mood fluctuated, and it was difficult to calm down.

Hanmei was scattered by the wind.

But that girl is far more dazzling than this cold plum.

It's almost impossible to take your eyes off.

Wang Anfeng looked at Xue Qinshuang, looking at the latter's eyes like a bright moon, he almost felt like he was in a dream, but the touch of the wooden sword in his hand told him that this was not a dream when he was bored, but a fact that really existed in front of his eyes, and it was so real that it could not be questioned in the slightest.

He took a deep breath.

The cold winter air was cold, inhaled into his heart, Wang Anfeng looked at Xue Qinshuang, did not take his eyes off, as sharp and decisive as a sword in his hand, and then nodded seriously.

A crisp sound in Kerala.

Li Changxing almost broke off the Hanmei under his command directly, he was behind a Hanmei ten meters away, wearing ordinary casual clothes, originally planned to sneak around, but he never thought that he would see such a scene.

The boy's palm was clasped on the trunk of the plum tree.

A pair of eyes widened, staring at the scene in front of them.

This almost smashed the etiquette education he had received in the past, and after smashing it, he still stood on the fragments of this etiquette and danced his teeth and claws at him.

This...... This...... How so

Li Changxing felt a sense of shame in his heart for some reason, and there seemed to be a bit of envy in this shame, and it was this trace of envy that made him even more ashamed in his heart.

Faux pas! Faux pas!

It's so rude!

The five fingers of the teenager unconsciously exert force.

That Hanmei trembled and shook off the petals on the ground, and the big eunuch behind him had to raise his hand slightly, patted him on the shoulder, and reminded in a low voice:

"Your Highness, if you work harder, this plum blossom will be broken by you."

"Ahh

Li Changxing woke up like a dream, let out a low exhalation in his mouth, let go of his palm, took two steps back, looked at Hanmei, who was obviously about to break him, opened his mouth, and failed to speak, and if he didn't speak, Li Sheng wouldn't take the initiative to speak.

It was a long, awkward silence.

In silence, Li Changxing raised his hand and coughed lightly, without squinting, and said:

"In the past, I heard in the past that the wind and martial arts are fierce."

"I didn't expect that the same would be true in these things, so informal."

"Well, informal."

"It's really informal."

With his left hand behind his back, his still somewhat immature face tense, and as if he had not seen anything, had not seen anything, had not happened anything, he turned around, and walked in another direction with stiff square steps.

His countenance was majestic and calm.

His body was straight.

Li Changxing curbed the distracting thoughts that emerged from the smashing of the familiar world, and maintained the prestige of his royal family.

I am the eldest grandson of the emperor.

I haven't seen anything.

Maybe it was because he was walking a little fast, the young man stumbled a step, almost fell to the ground, and supported Hanmei next to him with one hand, Hanmei shook off several plum blossoms, fell on his shoulder, and fell on the black hair on the top of his head, Li Changxing stood up straight, never looked back, never shook off the plum blossoms on his body, still with a majestic face, and walked in another direction, as if nothing had happened just now.

Well, I haven't seen anything

The young man's face is still quiet and full of royal majesty.

The pace seems to pick up slightly.

Li Sheng smiled and looked at Li Changxing, who fled in a hurry.

Looking sideways at the old man who was drinking lightly under the pavilion, his eyes opened slightly, revealing a pair of white eyes without the slightest variegation, he looked at it fixedly, turned around, stepped out, and when his body changed, he had already appeared beside Li Changxing in the distance.

In this way, it did not attract the attention of passers-by.

It's as if this is like a flower falling and the sun rising, so ordinary that it is not worth throwing the slightest effort.

At the same time, the corners of Xue Qinshuang's mouth were slightly raised, and he said:

"After all, we are friends in life and death, and if you miss me, you should naturally be."

Wang Anfeng's expression stiffened slightly.

When I raised my eyes, I saw the girl's somewhat narrow smile, and the courage that she had just mustered was as if a fist had been smashed into the air, and there was a feeling of using the wrong strength, and it disappeared cleanly in an instant, but then a strange feeling of relief also rose in my heart.

He was fashionable and didn't know how to treat Xue Qinshuang.

At this time, it may be just right.

The saber warrior looked at the look on Wang Anfeng's face, made a disdainful sound in his mouth, stood up straight, the knife in his hand had never been unsheathed, and he retracted it from his waist. He turned and walked back under the pavilion.

He had previously made a move because he felt that Wang Anfeng was disrespectful to Mr. and was provoked.

At this time, he had calmed down, he had been by Mr. Lin's side for a long time, and he naturally knew that Mr. had never been angry, and he made such a rash move, but it seemed that Mr. was small, so he stopped.

Walked under the pavilion, bowed to the old man who was cooking wine, and said in a low voice:

"Sir, you have to leave"

He knew that Mr. had come out today just to meet the bookkeeper.

The old man didn't look at him, and said lightly:

"Why should the guests leave before they come?"

Dongxuan's expression was slightly stunned.

On the stone table, the fire that had just been extinguished did not know when it would be rekindled, the wine jug seemed to be small, but it seemed to be inexhaustible, and only after pouring four glasses of wine, the wine in the pot still did not decrease, and with the increasing fire of the hearth, there were faint ripples.

The aroma of full-bodied wine is pervasive.

Xue Qinshuang raised her eyes to look at the old man under the pavilion, put her sword back into its sheath, raised her hand and saluted, and said:

"The third daughter of the Xue family in Tiandong has met Mr. Lin."

The old man's gaze fell on the girl, behind her.

Xue Qinshuang was dressed in white and covered with a red shirt, dressed as a woman.

At the girl's waist was a short sword more than a foot long.

This short sword is not at all remarkable.

Mr. Lin's gaze froze slightly on the short sword for a few breaths, and slowly retracted it, without saying anything, just nodding lightly.

Waving his hand at will, without seeing how to move, the scenery in front of everyone's eyes suddenly changed, and from the pavilion and pavilion, it appeared on the winding path a hundred feet away, as if it had changed shape.

There was a moment of silence, and everyone immediately let out a low exclamation, all of them were shocked by the old man's unpredictable means, but they didn't know if it was the simple internal force that moved them away in an instant, or whether it contained an extraordinary palm power in it, and sent them away without hurting one or two, arguing with each other in a low voice, and in the words, only admiration remained.

Wang Anfeng's eyes widened slightly.

In its perception, this distance happens to be the size of the self-contained 'world'.

It wasn't so much that they were sent out of that pavilion by that old man with some kind of top-notch martial arts, but that it was the 'world' that excluded them.

Xue Qinshuang noticed the change in Wang Anfeng's breath, turned her eyes and saw the slightest shock rising in his eyes, and was slightly curious, and said:

"What are you thinking?"

Wang Anfeng glanced at the pavilion hidden under the cover of Hanmei again, and did not hide the slightest from Xue Qinshuang, so he lowered his voice, so that his words could only be heard by the two of them, and said:

"This Mr. Lin's realm."

The shock in Wang Anfeng's eyes still did not dissipate at this time, and he said in a low voice.

"I remember that in the last generation, among the five people who dominated the world."

"The strongest one has already thrown the whole world out of his own world, so no one can touch him, and no one can even find him, those natural dangers and difficulties can't stop many masters in the world at all."

"But even as a grandmaster, I have crossed the many natural obstacles, I have seen the dilapidated house, and I have seen the raunchy old man, but the last line cannot be crossed after all."

"The so-called Confucianism is close to the realm of the end of the world, or the sun and moon in the Taoist pot, and the universe in the sleeve, which is probably the case."

"In that line, there are three thousand worlds, and there are all kinds of living beings."

This incident was said by Libo when he was a child, when he was talking about the world's masters, and he couldn't find any better description at this time, so he simply copied it from the original version, anyway, it was not an amazing remark, and the last two sentences were the feelings of Mr. Win and Master after hearing about it.

An old woman only stood dozens of meters behind Wang Anfeng and Xue Qinshuang.

With his cultivation as the pinnacle of the fourth grade, especially from a family of Jianghu assassins, Wang Anfeng's voice was easily heard by her even if it was much lowered.

The old woman paused.

She wanted to see who that bastard boy was, but at this time, she couldn't take a step.

She looked at Wang Anfeng, and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes that she didn't care much about, she originally just regarded Wang Anfeng as a young master from the school palace, but at this time, she was a little undecided.

It's just because the details that Wang Anfeng said are too real.

Dangerous days, dilapidated wooden houses, unkempt old men.

And that line of despair.

Her son is one of the top three assassins in the whole world, and he has made great achievements, and when he was successful ten years ago, he went to visit that senior, but he returned in vain, and when he came back that day, the details he said were the same as what the young man in front of him said.

In other words, he also had a close relationship with his elders, and traced him all the way to the door of that person.

It's just that I didn't get in

And the final evaluation was slightly different from what her son said, but I don't know why, the old woman who should have believed in her son more found that her own experience, her own experience, and her own martial arts cultivation were all telling herself, and what the young man said was probably closer to the truth.

It's also more subtle.

That's not what an ordinary master can say, or even that, it's not ordinary......

My mood was shaken, and I didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

And because of the mood fluctuations, the old woman's breath was unstable, slightly leaked, and was noticed by Xue Qinshuang, the girl saw the old woman sideways, her face stiffened slightly, and she was not calm and unhurried, a trace of blush seemed to flash on her face, and then disappeared, turned around, looked at Wang Anfeng, who was curious about the sideways, pursed her lips, and said:

"Well, An Feng, I'll introduce you to ......"

Wang Anfeng looked at the old woman with a kind face in front of him with a little curiosity, and raised his hand to prepare for the gift of the juniors.

Immediately heard Xue Qinshuang's words.

The girl's voice seemed to be a little low, and she said:

"My grandma."

The young man's expression instantly stiffened.

…………………………………………

Among the pavilions.

The old man was calmly pouring the wine, raising his eyes, but he didn't see how to move, and the glass full of fine wine appeared directly somewhere ten zhang away, and rotated forward, and the wine in the cup did not shake in the slightest.

The wine cup was in the air.

A cold plum branch appeared under it, and there were three elegant plum blossoms on the plum branch, which were in full bloom.

The plum branch is oblique.

Sharp as a sword.

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