When the girl heard this, she first returned the salute, and then said with a smile:

"Disturbing Your Majesty tonight, my heart is really uneasy, I hope to forgive me."

"Under Yu Wen."

"So the 'son of Yu Gui, Yi Qi family', Wen is the Wen of 'Yun Chengzhang, said Wen'."

Fu raised his hand again and pointed at the black-clothed young man who was still holding his neck in shock, laughed out loud, and said:

"This reckless person is called Xuan Zhu, and His Majesty can call him a monkey."

"His temperament is arbitrary, like that ape in the mountain stream."

Wang Anfeng nodded, his face was calm, but he felt a little surprised in his heart.

The girl in front of her was quite gentle when she spoke, like a lady, but she was dressed in a warrior's suit, and her eyebrows were heroic, not inferior to her eyebrows.

The war knife in his hand has nothing to do with everyone's girlfriends.

It is more than three feet long, more than a foot long, the head is a big ring, and he is wrapped twice with hemp rope, which is the only common preference of the soldiers and bandits of Daqin.

Daqin saber.

And...... It's been a long time.

Wang Anfeng withdrew his gaze from the worn hemp rope on the saber ring, and if he had a clear understanding in his heart, he heard the girl smile and say:

"As for coming ...... tonight"

"Say your majesty or not, the next three people are just passing by here, because they saw the newly listed Fufeng Shushou, their hearts were overjoyed, they wanted to become friends, but they didn't want Xuan Zhu to be too jumpy, so they shot directly......"

Shaking his head, Yu Wen's face appeared apologetic, and he clasped his fists again, and said:

"I hope to take care of it."

Wang Anfeng turned sideways to avoid it, did not accept this salute, shook his head, and showed that he didn't care.

When Fang Caixuan Zhu shot at him, he just fell towards his shoulder, and there was no killing intention.

If you want to look at the results, on the contrary, he ate a few tricks of Wang Anfeng and suffered some minor injuries, so Wang Anfeng doesn't have much anger now, but he is just vigilant.

I knew in my heart that this woman named Yu Wen definitely didn't tell the truth, and I didn't know how many sentences were true and a few were false.

As for the star list, this matter has been prepared in his heart since he defeated the Feiyun Swordsman in Beiwu City, but he didn't expect that his title would only be Fufeng Treasure Guard.

Isn't this the same as when it wasn't on the list?

Who started this?

Wang Anfeng's thoughts drifted slightly, but he was quickly pulled back, according to the current situation, the three people in front of him did not have any ill will towards him, but Wang Anfeng was not ready to have a deep friendship with them, and immediately hugged his fists and saluted, and said:

"That being the case, I have to go back to the school palace to sprinkle and sweep, so I won't accompany you much."

"Farewell."

Yu Wen was slightly stunned, raising her hand to keep it, Wang Anfeng had already turned around, and he was angry and carried the Shaolin Walking Method, and under his feet was stepping on the road of the Nine Palaces of the Daomen, and suddenly he was far away, leaving only a back for the three of them.

Yu Wen put down her hand, looked at the young man who was far away, thoughtfully, and suddenly shook her head and smiled:

"I can't see it, this bibliophile is quite cautious."

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice:

"Just let him go?"

Yu Wen spread her hands and said:

"So what? We're not kidnappers......"

His voice paused slightly, and he spoke again:

"What's more, it's taboo to talk shallow and deep."

"It's too stupid to say anything just after we met, even if it's this jumping monkey, you can't do such a thing......

Xuan Zhu rolled his eyes wildly when he heard this, and wanted to refute, but was lightly tapped on his forehead by the girl with a scabbard, his expression was slightly confused, his steps staggered, and he took a step back.

Yu Wen's right wrist turned, the war knife flipped twice in her hand, and threw it in Xuan Zhu's arms at will, the latter hurriedly caught the war knife, and he had nine internal strength, but at this time he was just holding the war knife, his face turned slightly pale, and the ten fingers of both hands were tightly clasped on the blade, and he didn't dare to slack off.

The girl turned around, raised her eyes to look at the crescent moon in the sky, carried her hands behind her back, and said slowly:

"Let's go...... Go home. ”

"I don't know if Aunt Li has slept...... Forget it, I'll go back tomorrow morning. ”

After walking a few steps, he didn't stop, turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, and asked casually:

"By the way, Uncle Kui, how is this bibliophile?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said:

"How did he detect his subordinates, I really don't know, it may be the effect of the jade pendant on his body, as for the martial arts ......"

His voice paused slightly, as if in contemplation, and then he spoke:

"The swordsmanship is very clever, and the internal strength and Xuan Shaoxia seem to be all around the ninth grade."

"Fist and foot kung fu can be seen to be everyone's work, but the power is quite ...... It's quite ordinary, I think it was used to lay the foundation when I first entered the martial arts, but now it's useless. ”

"Teng's kung fu should be the nine palace steps of the Daomen, and the light body kung fu is the same as what is said in the list, which is really bad."

"I think he spends most of his time on the honing of swordsmanship, so although his swordsmanship is excellent, his other kung fu is very average, although his external skills have not been shown, but I am afraid it is also like the evaluation on the star list."

"Extremely bad."

The voice paused slightly, and the middle-aged man commented on the young man.

"This is a warrior who goes off the rails."

"Immovable as a mountain, moving as thunder, one blow to kill."

"If you want to fight the enemy, it is better to take away his long sword, confine it to one place, and force it to fight with fists and feet"

Yu Wen raised her hand to stroke her forehead, and sighed helplessly:

"Uncle Kui, we have something to rely on, not a life-and-death fight......"

Why am I surrounded by people with such personalities?

A lot of powerlessness suddenly appeared in the girl's heart.

The man clenched his fists and said in a deep voice:

"It's a subordinate gaffe."

Yu Wen shook her head and said:

"Uncle Kui, you also have your considerations, how can I blame you for thinking differently?"

The man nodded, and fell silent.

Although he had just admitted his mistake, because of his original position, he actually didn't think he was wrong, and followed the girl for a few steps, and suddenly thought of the simple but accurate and terrifying swordsmanship that he saw when the two of them were hidden together, and an idea came to his mind.

He hesitated slightly, but shook his head again, leaving this ridiculous idea behind him, and just silently guarded Yu Wen a step behind him.

Ridiculous, ridiculous.

In this world, how can there be a warrior who is only fourteen or fifteen years old?

The man looked at the girl in front of him and came to a conclusion.

Probably, it's a coincidence......

…………………………………………

Wang Anfeng didn't stop all the way, and rushed towards the school palace, because the distance was not very far, it only took a moment to go back, until he stepped through the gate of the school palace, the young man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and while calming down his internal qi, he went towards the wind building.

Shaolin Temple.

It was only at this time that the scribe withdrew the perception of the outside world, he had just pointed out Wang Anfeng across the border, and he inevitably felt a little tired mentally, but he did not show any abnormality on his face, but just lay lazily on the bamboo chair, sneered and glanced at Yuan Ci, and said:

"This is the martial arts you passed on to him?"

"I remember, that trick is called 'reflexive elbow breaking'? Although he couldn't show it all, he was driven by the internal strength of the Golden Bell Jar, and it only interrupted the posture of the mere Nine Rank Martial Artists, and it couldn't even be regarded as a minor injury. ”

"Shaolin seventy-two stunts, are they all these things? Scold...... Burn it. ”

This remark contempts the teacher, even though Yuanci's state of mind is quite high, he can't sit still at this time, the voice of chanting is slight, he opened his eyes and looked at the scribe, and said in a deep voice:

"After all, it's just the Shaolin Changquan used to lay the foundation, and it's not bad if it can be as powerful as Si."

The scribe did not look at him, but raised his eyes to look at the heavens, and said slowly:

"Shaolin, martial arts authenticity, seventy-two stunts...... Oh, what a big name. ”

"I said, it's just Shaolin Changquan......"

The scribe did not seem to have heard, but muttered to himself:

"Seventy-two stunts...... It turns out that it's just seventy-two pieces of garbage? ”

"Why didn't Emperor Qin burn it for you at present, ah, I forgot, your ancestors weren't born at that time? It's me who lost my words, don't blame it, don't blame it......"

The corners of Yuanci's forehead faintly burst out of green tendons.

Mr. Win retracted his gaze and looked at Yuan Ci, his face was no longer a sneer, but a gentle and elegant, kind smile like a humble gentleman, word by word, and said:

"Seventy-two stunts......

Yuan Ci's two thick eyebrows trembled violently, and he suddenly got up, like a dragon turning from his feet, and said in a cold voice:

"I haven't done it for a long time, I'm afraid it's not itchy skin!"

In the face of the faintly angry 'Wrathful King', the scribe just put his hands behind his back and picked the corners of his mouth with a smile:

"Heh......"

Before the voice fell, Wu Changqing, who was sitting and watching the play there, changed slightly, raised his right hand in front of his lips, coughed heavily, and leaned on the recliner with an astonishing body speed, raising his hand to pick up a copy of the medical skills he had read and block in front of him.

On this lonely peak, with a strange movement, a young man in a blue shirt appeared.

Wang Anfeng adapted to the changes in the environment in front of him, and saw that on this lonely peak, the master was chanting cross-legged, the scribe looked indifferent, looking at the sky in the distance, and the second master was still addicted to medical skills, and suddenly felt that no matter the turmoil in the outside world, this place was still the same, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Shaolin Temple is also very quiet today......

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