Wang Anfeng practiced to this realm, and since he was a child, he forged a physical foundation with hard work, and then walked up step by step, saw the top-notch swordsmanship of each faction, and walked tens of thousands of miles to kill the Khan King of Northern Xinjiang for the sake of righteousness.

The reader said that he wanted to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles, which may not be the only avenue, but only on this road, there are very few people in the world who can do more extreme than him in the century-old rivers and lakes.

It stands to reason that such a martial artist with a good foundation and a good chance will have a broad vision along the way, and his cultivation has already been a thousand miles a day, so that he has directly climbed the Yuxu Twelve Floor in the Daomen classics and pushed open the gate of heaven.

But when Wang Anfeng's cultivation reached the fourth grade, he stopped for a long time, as if he had encountered a pass, but only a few people knew that it was only the so-called realm of others' eyesight that stopped moving.

His body of qi is blocked in his body, and he can't help but reverberate and wash and wash in the five internal organs, six internal organs, and eight veins, and in the vajra physique, there is also a Daomen Thunder Pond that imitates the immortal lotus, and the way of raising the sword qi and sword intent sword momentum of the swordsman is chaotic, but it can maintain the balance.

At this moment, the breath is illusory, the qi is rushing, and the sword qi and sword intent are circulating, which alarms the thunder pond and shakes endlessly, and the body is washed with the golden bell jar method, and the immortal lotus on the dantian inside is born and extinguished, but only the middle one is held high, and it is the fire lotus taken out of the jade pot mountain.

The Illusory Divine Warrior Sword only stood in the middle of the lotus flower, slowly spinning.

On the whole, it was like a brocade of flowers, but he never pushed open the door that was close at hand, and instead of pushing the door, he became more and more leisurely.

This is more like a tourist who is fascinated by the scenery in the distance after climbing the mountain, not seeking to take a step or two more to the height, but only to be able to see more on this section of the road, and to think more, before going straight to the gate of heaven, first enjoy the scenery of the mountains and seas that span tens of thousands of miles.

When you see all the flowers in the world one day, you may just stretch your waist and you will already be a heavenly person.

Wang Anfeng withdrew his gaze from Si Kou Tingfeng, and the entire surrounding rivers and lakes were shaken, and he still hadn't been able to come back to his senses, Li Changxing, the eldest grandson of the emperor who had been pampered since he was a child, was already full of blood, and his eyes widened as he looked at the woman who was peerless at this moment, and whispered the word Jianghu in his mouth.

Wang Anfeng looked at Li Changxing, and suddenly thought in his heart that he should find a way to let Li Changxing go back to the palace earlier, otherwise if this heir of the empire really found a woman on the rivers and lakes as he joked before, he would be even more wild-minded, and it might become a disaster to broaden his horizons at that time.

A young dragon raised in the high walls of the deep palace has entered this grassy rivers and lakes, who knows if it will really provoke the horses who don't know how many grandmasters and martial artists are silent, and the generals who fought on the battlefield of the Seven Kingdoms came out together, and this river and lake had to be washed in blood over and over again, and finally this first-class nobleman was arrested and confined.

Li Changxing noticed Wang Anfeng's gaze, raised his eyes curiously, Wang Anfeng just smiled, didn't say much, and then leaned on the trunk of the tree, looking at the old-timers who were quite dissatisfied because Si Kou heard that Feng Yizhu incense did not appear, showing a warm and kind smile, and his eyes stepped forward to get closer.

Si Kou Tingfeng still had a cold face, dressed in a wide-sleeved robe, and his black hair was not at all combed into a dignified bun like a few female sect leaders on the rivers and lakes, and fell directly on his shoulders, and the blood on his cheeks had not been wiped away, and the momentum was becoming more and more pressing.

And the old-timers around him, who have always been disciples and rangers, who pay great attention to rules and etiquette, don't dare to mention half a word.

Wang Anfeng smiled and nodded at Si Kou Tingfeng, signaling her to deal with these mundane things first.

The right hand subconsciously clasped it together as it had just been, feeling some sticky qi, his smile was a little restrained, and the invisible high-quality qi was like two swimming fish swimming between his fingers.

Maybe it was because someone took that step in front of his eyes, and he was now more and more keenly aware of the aura around him, and he came directly to him with his eyes closed.

It seems that as long as he is willing, the Sanpin Heavenly Gate that countless rivers and lakes martial artists can't ask for day and night will suddenly open in front of his eyes, Wang Anfeng let go of his right hand, the spiritual rhyme spread, his eyes were closed, and he leaned on the trunk of the big tree behind him, once again giving up the opportunity to enter the grandmaster.

Master......

Wang Anfeng has a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and his temperament is gentle and clean, without the domineering and aggressiveness of intercepting the mountain road by himself just now.

As a martial artist, how many people are willing to go through the third grade and the second grade step by step, and then enter the first grade of the great master with water milling?

He, Wang Anfeng, also has a big idea in his heart that he doesn't want to say to others.

In his generation, even Qianshan Si, who is paranoid about swords, has not been able to enter the grandmaster, but Si Kou Tingfeng is the first, and as soon as he enters the Heavenly Gate, he is close to the realm of a first-class master, almost one step short of the realm of a great grandmaster, which is rare in the world.

Her path is not an empty person, Li Xuan enlightened one door and one day.

Si Kou Tingfeng's path is based on the general study of the martial arts and methods of various factions, and can also master all of them, as if laying a deep foundation that is rare for hundreds of years, walking steadily, the further back, the number of various martial arts complements each other, so the faster and faster it goes, the more stable it is.

As far as Wang Anfeng knows, those who are still taking this road, except for Si Kou Tingfeng and himself, are Xue Qinshuang, who has not been seen for a long time, and Xiahou Xuan, who has learned a lot of things, has gained Bo, but after all, he has also lost Bo, and he is full of flowers, but he does not have the courage to go further, and he does not have the core martial arts that can support heaven and earth like a Kunlun jade pillar.

It was only at this moment that he knew why Mr. asked him to learn all kinds of martial arts, and he never shy away from it.

can be taught seriously, but there is only one swordsmanship.

The speed of time in the world of Shaolin Temple is slower than that of the outside world, and since the age of thirteen, let alone ten years.

Now the foundation of this sword technique has blossomed and borne fruit.

He laughed softly, thinking of the green shirt that had never been cold and arrogant, and muttered to himself:

"Broad view and appointment."

"Thick and thin."

"Thank you, sir, for this road to heaven......"

………………

Bi Tong'er saw Si Kou from a distance and heard Feng coming into the air.

Yelu Dashi, a second-grade grandmaster who is famous and majestic in the rivers and lakes of the Western Regions, and many times more powerful than Mr. Baiyue Guoda, was held by the woman's five fingers with a head, and he was already dead and could not die anymore.

Although the bet has already been placed on the first village, and the first village is sure that the first village will not be broken today, but now seeing this scene, she has always liked to gamble, and even the woman who did not hesitate to enter the Daqin rivers and lakes as a Baiyue royal family is still losing her mind for a while.

Dongfang Ningxin waited for her to come back to her senses, brushed her sideburns and black hair, and said lightly:

"Aren't you going to meet one or two?"

Bi Tong'er took a deep look at the first village, smiled, shook her head and said: "Helping people should work hard to send charcoal in the snow, which is the mind of the Central Plains to burn the cold stove, but when the flowers are blooming, take a step back, and only then will there be more university questions." ”

"It's more decent to retreat at this time."

The voice paused, and a girl with a pair of clear blue eyes smiled slyly:

"And with the ability of the second-grade grandmaster, the vision is all over the world, what is the difference between you and me meeting here?"

"The Star Pavilion is free of worries about the first village, no matter what, it is always more worthy of getting close than those wall grasses, and he stepped forward with his eyes, and he was in the same column as those people, and he also fell into his own net worth."

"What's more, we have to rush back to the Western Regions as soon as possible, rush back to Baiyue, and pull out all the shadows arranged by Yelu Longtai along the road, and the worst thing is to let his news go back three or five days late, and now the last way to counterattack Zhongyuan Jianghu has also failed, and this time it is necessary to shuffle the cards once."

"As soon as Yelu Dashi died, the balance between several grandmasters and grandmasters had to be fought again, Yelu Dashi's martial arts are not good, although the strategy is enough, it may not be able to eat the rest of Yelu Dashi's family foundation, this big piece of fat, there are definitely many people who want to eat it, and they have been staring at it for a long time."

"Do you say that he is trying to occupy more space, so he deliberately attracted all the unstable rivers and lakes in the Western Regions into the Central Plains, so that the last bit of courage in the Western Regions that dared to rise up and resist was shattered, and all of them became martial artists without pride, so that he could handle it."

"As for those people, they should be treated as an unreasonable hand that no one dares to think of and no one can think of, and they will give it their all."

"It's better if you can open the situation in the Central Plains, if you can't open the situation in the Central Plains, give a big gift to Zhuang Liwei, the first in the Central Plains, and some people say that they are secretly contacted, but no matter how cold-blooded and ruthless the strategists are, it is too ruthless to take their brother who has reached the second-grade level as the biggest outcast."

Bi Tong'er said that Yelu Longtai was too ruthless, the smile on his face remained unchanged, he stretched lazily, looked at the first village with his eyes, and muttered with satisfaction:

"Anyway, it's the right bet."

"The sooner Bai knows the news, the sooner he can start the game, today I saw Si Kou Tingfeng is so majestic, I don't want to just stay a few years later and casually marry some big faction master, the noble son goes back to teach his husband and children, what does that mean?"

"She can suppress a river and lake in the Central Plains, I can't compare to her, it shouldn't be a problem to suppress the three or five countries in the Western Regions, and when the time comes, I want those so-called masters to lead horses for me, and noble children to carry sedan chairs for me."

The voice paused, and then looked at Dongfang Ning and joked:

"I see that little maid of yours is there, won't you go and see her?"

Dongfang Ningxin had already turned around.

The noble lady of the Western Regions seemed to hear the woman who had always been as cold as ice jade muttering softly.

"I don't want to ...... again in this life"

Bi Tong'er pricked up her ears, but she couldn't hear the next few words, and sighed regretfully.

Dongfang Ning glanced at her and said, "Let's go." ”

The expression remains the same, but I think of growing up with Dongfang Ximing when I was a child, she has a cold temperament, but Dongfang Ximing is greedy, Penglai Island sends things from outside the island once a month, and there are very few snacks, that day Dongfang Ximing felt unfulfilled after eating, and somehow wanted to learn to make some pastries.

So she hid from her father and brother and secretly entered the library of Dongfang's house, intending to take out a book related to cooking, but she never thought that her father would come back temporarily, so she could only hurriedly take a copy and give it to Dongfang Ximing.

After that, Dongfang Ximing brought her all kinds of pastries from time to time.

At first, I was worried that if there was left, Dongfang Ximing would give it to others to eat, and when I asked, it was revealed that I had secretly run into the attic of Dongfang's library, and gave my father a green bamboo handboard.

But when I saw that the girl who had been playing since she was a child had gray cheeks and secretly brought 'good things' to her, she could never see each other again with a cold face, but she couldn't say anything to refuse.

So in those days, the first of the younger generation of the Oriental family, who was only under a few elders, sat side by side with a little girl dressed as a maid, holding those pastries and gnawing hard, his teeth clashing against the pastries, making a sound similar to the friction of wood, and his cheeks were sore.

"Is it delicious?"

"Hmm."

"Isn't it a little too hard?"

“…… No. ”

After pondering, the former girl said seriously to Dongfang Ximing: "There is a good addition of sugar, and it is well cooked, there is no broken egg shell in it, and there is also sugar in the pastry outside, which is also cooked, and there is no broken shell, so there is no problem." ’

The cold woman had her back to Bi Tong'er, and also her back to Dongfang Ximing, who was looking around curiously, and smiled slightly

It has been arranged by Elder Hexuan to take you out of the East.

But in this life, except for your wedding day, I don't want to eat your handiwork.

She walked away slowly.

Bi Tong'er smiled and glanced back at the first village, and quickly caught up.

Next to Liwu, Dongfang Ximing suddenly raised his head, looked left and right in a bit of confusion, the old man took a sip of wine and teased: "What's wrong?" Stunned to see such a scene today? So do you want to learn martial arts? Maybe one day you'll be able to get to that too. ”

Dongfang Ximing shook his head, dazed, and said:

"I always felt like someone was watching me."

The old man said disdainfully: "There are so many people, there are more people who look at you." ”

Dongfang Ximing thought about it, and suddenly said with expectation:

"Libo, the first village should be able to borrow a stove room, right?"

Li Wu's white eyebrows twitched.

Sure enough, Dongfang Ximing's second sentence made the old man's scalp tingle.

"I, I somehow suddenly wanted to make pastries."

The old man who had pierced Kunlun with a sword only felt that his throat was a little itchy, and he couldn't cough out, he coughed dryly twice, and he didn't know how to answer, and Zhou Shen happened to come over next to him and said with a smile:

"The little girl knows how to make pastries?"

Dongfang Ximing recognized the old man who was full of books, saluted, nodded and replied:

"I learned a lot at home."

Zhou Shen stroked his beard, looked at Liwu, and said strangely: "In this case, why don't the seniors allow it?" ”

Li Wu shook the wine jug and said with a dry smile:

"The old man doesn't like desserts."

Most of the swordsmen and generals are arrogant, not to mention people like Liwu who have stepped on both sides, Zhou Shen nodded clearly, seeing that Dongfang Ximing was in a trance, he was disappointed because he was rejected by Liwu, and smiled at the moment: "If the little girl doesn't dislike it, I don't know if the old man may have the honor to taste one or two?" ”

Dongfang Ximing looked up with some surprise and surprise.

Li Changxing, who came next to him, also came over, pointed at himself and said, "Ahem, I want to try it too." ”

Raising his hand, he pointed to a few dead eunuchs behind him, and said, "And they want to too." ”

Several people immediately responded.

It is not common to have such an easy opportunity to show loyalty without the slightest danger, and those dead men who have made a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes can't help but soften their eyes when they look at Dongfang Ximing.

Dongfang Ximing has never had so many people want to eat her dim sum skills, and she was surprised and happy for a while, so she put it down like this in a trance, and after estimating the pastry recipe in her heart, she couldn't help laughing:

"Hmm."

"I'll definitely make all of Miss's favorite ones with my heart!"

Zhou Shen smiled, and Li Changxing glanced at Liwu again.

Wang Anfeng, who could go to the gate of heaven in one step, coughed and turned to the owner of the first village who suddenly stopped.

With a sword, Kunlun's Liwu looked up at the sky and poured wine into his mouth.

PS: Yesterday's overdraft...... Today's update is slightly less~

Four thousand four hundred words

In addition, I have to sort out the outline~ There are not many story lines left, but if I want to deal with it more delicately, I still have to spend effort, and finally finish, I don't want to leave the omissions and regrets caused by the speed