The sound of footsteps faded away.

Shi Huaidie stood in the courtyard for a long time before she came back to her senses, she had just leaned quite far, so she didn't know how things were going, but since this person had left, that is, what should be done had been done?

So poor......

Is that cold-tempered chess player finally dead?

Thinking of the days when he was a sword slave and an abandoned son, Shi Huaidie's expression was a little complicated, he took a deep breath, calmed his heart, and immediately pressed the sword with his right hand, strode to the door, raised his left hand, paused, and then made up his mind to push the wooden door open again.

The sun poured in, and she looked up vigilantly to see that the room was much warmer than outside, and the heat was rolling outward, but other than that, the outfit had not changed, the tables and chairs were neatly arranged, and it was clear that there had been no conflict just now, or that the conflict had ended in the first place.

Ouyeel Guiyuan sat on the chair and couldn't see anything unusual, Shi Huaidie looked from the bottom up, and saw the Jiangnan clothes with delicate texture and 100 gold; I saw the gold and silver threads outlined, the belt inlaid with seven warm white jade, and the jade tassel around the waist......

Keep your eyes moving up.

She saw a pair of calm eyes, looking at herself quietly.

Shi Huaidie's eyes contracted suddenly, the muscles around him tightened, and he almost burst out, and the fish intestines were almost out of the sheath, only then did he pay attention to it, although Ouye Guiyuan was smiling, the expression on his face was a little stiff, and those eyes were not so much calm as dead silence, and he was scattered, and he couldn't see the slightest sense of sanity.

Shi Huaidie's tense body slowly relaxed, and his right hand was released from the roaring fish intestine sword, and cold sweat was oozing from his back.

I was really taken aback.

After calming down, he stepped forward to inspect and found that Ouye's body was still no different from a living person, with a strong pulse, and even the internal force was still there, and it had not dispersed to return to the ruins, but it would not react to any movements, like a puppeteer.

Shi Huaidie pursed his lips, suddenly took two steps back, moved his right hand, and the fish intestine sword in his hand roared out, instantly hitting Ouye Guiyuan's throat, as if he was going to fight for his life, the evil qi suddenly exploded, but there was still no ripple in those eyes.

When the sword blade was about to pierce Ouye Guiyuan's throat, it suddenly retracted, and the sword qi it carried still pierced the skin on Ouye Guiyuan's neck, oozing blood, but the latter still didn't react at all.

Shi Huaidie was relieved at this time, exhaled a long breath, withdrew the sword, and muttered:

"The living dead?"

"It's the same as Xiao Runlin and Lu Yongmei's plan...... But the two of them can profit a lot from it, but what use is it for the gentleman to get such a living dead? ”

"He's not in the Valley of Swords......"

His thoughts diverged a little because he was relaxed, Shi Huaidie shook his head, and no longer thought about this thing that he couldn't figure out at all, the most important thing at this time was to return to the Sword Valley with Ouye's return to Yuan.

Lu Yongmei and Xiao Runlin have been repulsed, and the road should be much safer.

As for the after...... One step at a time, one step at a time, and then another.

Shi Huaidie bought an ox cart from a nearby farmer at a price of 30% of the market price, and the ox cart had a tent like a black canopy boat, which was not as good as a horse-drawn carriage and could also shelter from the wind and rain.

The farmer helped to wrap the quilt, as if the sleeping Ouyeel Guiyuan had been put on the ox cart, and told Shi Huaidie that a little girl's family should be careful before going back with peace of mind.

Shi Huaidie changed into loose clothes, pulled up the hood that was often worn by the coachman to protect him from the wind, hesitated, put the vegetables sent by the little boy into the ox cart, piled them on Ouye Guiyuan, and then buckled the empty bamboo basket upside down on the wall, and put a piece of silver in it.

After a pause, he exchanged the small piece of silver for a small piece the size of a little fingernail, and drove away.

The whip made a sound in the air, and the scalper barked twice and stepped away.

The ox cart gradually accelerated in the sound of the wheels turning, Shi Huaidie leaned on the side of the canopy, planning to enter the city, and then change to the carriage to hurry, although it was safe, but it was not able to relax its vigilance, thinking about what happened after that, a trace of fatigue rose in his heart, and there was a little expectation -

As long as this matter is over, you can 'get out' from your husband. She breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the canopy, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

The sun is warm, I don't want to think about anything for a while, but I still think a lot, if the tiger in the small village opens the basket, will he be a little happy when he sees the gift that is not too much but is enough to surprise?

She smiled slightly, and then looked at the road that spread to infinity, her smile retracted, her eyes were slightly dazed, the creaking sound in her ears was melodious and slow, and her mind fell into a dead silence.

……………………

In front of the deserted courtyard, a person slowly walked out, dressed in navy blue clothes, wearing a hat, and a black veil hanging all around, covering his face.

Wang Anfeng did not leave the village immediately.

After he walked out of Shi Huaidie's sight, he immediately restrained his mind, then restrained his breath, and hid aside, and only after seeing Shi Huaidie leave as expected, did he show his figure.

walked to the courtyard gate, opened the basket, saw a grain of silver inside, raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately guessed the general course of the matter, and was slightly surprised in his heart.

His impression of Shi Huaidie has always stayed a year ago, the ruthless and ruthless fish intestine sword master, assassin, and killer, the reason why he didn't leave immediately was because he was worried that the latter would do something to harm the people in order to hide his whereabouts.

But what he saw was quite unexpected.

Could it be that she has really changed her character? Or did you really have to do it before?

At this moment, Wang Anfeng turned his face slightly, saw the boy walking over while shaking the wicker in the distance of the trail, smiled slightly, pressed the hat, covered his face, passed by the little boy, and turned to leave.

As he walked, his palms were deliberately hidden into the wide cuffs to hide the slightly burning backs of his hands, but even so, the air around his fists was distorted by the heat, and if he didn't cover it, it was almost to the point of being seen through at a glance.

Fighting twice in a row, King Kong Praruo's two fist armors should have completely exhausted their qi, but they are not dead, whether it is Xiao Runlin or Ouye Guiyuan, they are all disciples of Sword Casting Valley, and their own cultivation is not ordinary, and they fight against the enemy, relying on their qi and spiritual rhyme.

If the spirit of the divine soldier itself, or like Wang Anfeng, can use the divine soldier's qi to reluctantly perform the moves, Wang Anfeng has no choice but to take it hard.

But the martial arts of those two people, in Wang Anfeng's opinion, are really ordinary and ordinary.

For example, Xiao Runlin, although he uses a gun, his marksmanship is not a little worse than that of Gongsun Jing, he misses the tempering of his moves, and his shots are slow and slow.

It seems that he holds a thousand gold, but does not exchange it for a magic weapon, but uses gold as a weapon to smash it over, which may be a miracle for others, but for Wang Anfeng, there is a small world like Shaolin Temple behind him that is in urgent need of spiritual charm.

On the other side, as a killer weapon, the qi machine that he painstakingly put out, for him, was comparable to sending charcoal in the snow, and the sheep entered the tiger's mouth, all of which were forcibly absorbed by the Buddha beads on his palm, and there was nothing left.

And as a circulating fist armor, it also has a little profit, and after using it, instead of losing it, it has made up for it in vain.

From the feeling coming from the Qilin Instrument Spirit, Wang Anfeng felt that it was probably overwhelmed......

And this time, it was forcibly stuffed into its 'mouth' by the opponent, the qi is precious, such a stupid thing, it has never seen it since its birth, and now it is curbing the overflowing spiritual rhyme.

The power of the divine weapon is also a little uncontrollable because of this, and the temperature of the heat wave has increased implicitly.

In order to distract himself from curbing the riot of his fists and fists, Wang Anfeng had to walk slowly in this small village, and he was only relieved until the spiritual rhyme of the Qilin Instrument Spirit was partially transferred by the Shaolin Temple and disappeared again into two dim flame patterns.

was about to leave, but there was a rather tempting aroma in front of his nose, a little sweet, Wang Anfeng's footsteps paused slightly, and he recognized that this was the fragrance of pastries, and couldn't help but think of the 'competition' proposed by Dongfang Ximing when he left today.

At that time, he was to divert Dongfang Ximing's attention, so he said that he would go his separate ways and buy back the pastries to see who was more delicious, although he didn't plan to win, but it was not good to prepare anything.

At the moment, I walked along the scent, walked through several alleys, and saw a very small storefront, saying that it was a storefront, but in fact it was just opening the yard, and a flag was erected next to it that could not see the original color, and it was used to attract customers.

An old woman in her fifties threw the long flat pastries into the pan to fry them, and the aroma gradually intensified with the unique light sound of the boiling oil when the ingredients were fried, and when the whole body was golden, she used two long bamboo chopsticks to pick out the golden pastries and put them in a small bowl next to them.

Then he opened the small pot on the side, lifted the copper spoon, scooped out a large spoonful of viscous brown sugar syrup, and poured it on top of the pastry.

The sweet aroma spreads like an erupting volcano.

"Okay, take it, put the copper coin in the basket, and send me the bowl back after eating, wash it, or let your mother clean you up...... Be careful of scalding, don't eat ...... yet"

"Shhhh......h Hot, no, I mean fragrant! ”

"Don't worry, my mouth is iron-mouthed, I'm not afraid of getting hot!"

The old woman handed the pastry to the child who was already waiting next to her, and did not forget to warn her, and after the child took it, she couldn't wait to throw one in her mouth, and the sound was crisp, and it reached Wang Anfeng's ears.

He even instantly judged how thin the outer layer of the explosion was.

The old woman complained twice, and after the child ran away with the things, she turned her head to look at Wang Anfeng, blinked her eyes, and said strangely:

“…… The little brother is so strange, is he a foreigner? ”

"Would you like something to eat?"

Wang Anfeng nodded, then pointed to the oil pot and said:

"Trouble the store, I want this kind of dim sum...... Well, ten, no, twenty. ”

The old woman was startled: "So what? ”

Wang Anfeng said calmly:

“…… There are many people in the family, and the appetite is also big, and the store is smiling. ”

The old woman finally came back to her senses, and persuaded him again: "Little brother, this is brown sugar glutinous cake, it is best to eat it while it is hot, it will not taste beautiful when it is cold." ”

Wang Anfeng smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll go back soon." ”

Seeing that he was so determined, the old woman began to prepare for her doubts, and there were some doubts and strangeness in her heart, could it be that there were more than a dozen outsiders in the village? Why didn't I disclose the slightest rumor.

The movements in his hands are non-stop, and he made this kind of Jiannandao snack very quickly, prepared twenty servings, and handed it to Wang Anfeng in a bowl made of green bamboo, this kind of container is made of green bamboo, which is convenient and cheap, and then passed through it with hemp rope in order to carry.

After Wang Anfeng took it, he turned out of several alleys with these utensils, looked left and right, and found no one there, and immediately rose into the air.

The strong enemy has retreated, so he naturally doesn't need to save his gas, not to mention that he can also mobilize the divine fist armor, and I don't know if it's because the unicorn ate too much before, what he performed is obviously the light skill of the thief door, with wind control as the top, and there is a wind protection body around his body.

But at this time, when rushing, the wind around the body faintly flushed red, as if the fire burned the clouds, the speed has not slowed down, when I came, I ran through the mountains and forests, it took most of the hour, but it was only a short tea time to go back.

Avoided the city gate guard all the way, and before that, he had thrown away the hat, as if ordinary people in Liangzhou, carrying the things he bought, and walked back to the inn slowly, but he didn't see Dongfang Ximing and the three of them, and asked the innkeeper about it, and sure enough, he hadn't come back yet.

When Wang Anfeng was helpless, he secretly thought to himself, it is still early, Liangzhou City is big, and the storefronts that he unintentionally gave are almost all over the entire Liangzhou City, with the tutorials of Ximing and a few people, I am afraid it will take some time to come back.

Libo and the others were not there, and Xue Qinshuang and Gong Yu's house was not easy to enter.

After thinking about it, he could only take these snacks back to his room first, change into blue clothes, and fade away the coldness he carried after killing.

After all this time, the Qilin Instrument Spirit also settled down, and the traces on the back of his hand gradually disappeared. When he was bored and waiting, Wang Anfeng saw the dim sum on the table, the aroma was fragrant, hesitated, and said to himself:

"Ximing, it will take some time for them to come back......"

"Then I'll try it first?"

In his own words, he had already reached out and taken out one, opened the bamboo chopsticks, dipped them in the specially prepared syrup, and was about to put them in his mouth, Wang Anfeng moved slightly, glanced at the hidden door a little strangely, thought about it, or walked over and closed the door, which was relieved.

Immediately, I laughed a little in my heart, I was like this, I can be regarded as 'once bitten by a snake, and I was afraid of the well rope for ten years', but it was really the last time I unintentionally sent pastries, and when I tasted one, I was seen by Ximing, and I was a little embarrassed.

Shaking his head, Wang Anfeng put the rice cake with just the right temperature into his mouth.

When you enter the mouth, it is first sweet, then it is fried to a crispy crispy skin, the teeth bite down, the sound is dense and soft, as if a whole crispy skin is broken at the same time, and the aroma of bean oil comes up together, as if you can feel the warm juice soaking your teeth, and finally the soft and glutinous texture perfectly contains all the flavors.

Wang Anfeng squinted his eyes with satisfaction, and his body and mind relaxed.

With a bang, the wooden door was suddenly pushed open, and then a petite figure rushed in, and before he could come in, he shouted:

"Brother! Elder brother! Oh no......"

"We ran a lot of houses, but we didn't buy the signature snacks, and we didn't buy any wine, and then I found out that it was because there was an amazing person who was coming, so Zhu Guo took all the good things away, and Libo was even more annoyed......

"Brother, go and persuade Libo. Leaving Bo Ta, he seemed to be so angry that he was going to beat Na Zhu Guo, and then Uncle Liu was also fanning the flames next to him......

The girl's anxious voice stopped abruptly.

The room was quiet for a moment.

Wang Anfeng's body stiffened slightly, slowly turned his head, and saw Dongfang Ximing standing at the door, a pair of eyes looking directly at the snacks on his chopsticks, accompanied by footsteps, and the two walked out next to him, first curious, and then fell silent.

Wang Anfeng subconsciously pursed his lips, and the beautiful sound of the crispy crispy skin shattering in his mouth was now extremely harsh.

What's more embarrassing than being bumped by a cousin while eating alone?

Naturally, it was seen by three people, including his cousin.

Three people, three 'gluttonies'.

It's three times as embarrassing.

Wang Anfeng swallowed the things in his mouth, and then without waiting for Dongfang Ximing's eyes to become suspicious, he brushed the ground and pointed to the side, and said neatly:

"Ahem, don't get me wrong, I'm just trying the taste for you......"

"Yours are there!"

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