Wei Chi is a member of a family of generals, and he has seen a lot of mansions with the surname of Gaomen, and even the military camps in the county town often go around, and occasionally stand on the point platform, holding the wooden pole with both hands, staring wide-eyed, looking at the scenery of the cavalry coming and going, and the dust and sand.

If he said that the station where the Shenwu Mansion was located at this time, he would naturally not be ranked in the number he saw, but he didn't think that this place was really worse than the ordinary county garrison.

Scholars have a saying that the mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and the dragon is spiritual, although it is only a frustrated time to compare themselves, but it also says the truth of human feelings, the court and the family come and go, and the sects and factions on the rivers and lakes are like this.

If there is an old man in the court, no matter whether the family is prosperous or withered, they will become a family of their own, and there can be grandmasters on the rivers and lakes, even if it is one or two thatched huts on the top of the lonely peak, and three or four naughty boys who practice martial arts, they can also be pulled into the first-rate position.

Now there is not only one grandmaster in the Shenwu Mansion.

Wang Anfeng, Xue Qinshuang, and Si Kou Tingfeng plus Qingtao rode together, and they were able to keep a grandmaster like Jiangdong hero Cao Donglin, and this was still the case of Gong Yu and another fourth-grade swordsman fighting.

The most terrifying thing is the famous general who left countless anecdotes in the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms.

Xuanyuan's family, that's ......

Wei Chijie smacked his tongue a little every time he thought about it, so that he was as bold as he felt that his heart was constantly beating in the face of the kind old man.

Xuanyuan Hongsheng, the mainstay of the world's four great families, the elder of the seven major sects, the master of the master who has been famous for a long time, and the number of great swordsmen in the past hundred years, was cut off like that, and the point is that he didn't make a big fuss. That's what scary.

Martial artists, especially swordsmen, are accustomed to holding swords with their right hands, and it is naturally not a problem to re-practice left-handed swords with the master's clever martial arts methods.

But the right hand 10,000 times out of the sword 100,000 times to close the sword, the inner strength of the qi machine galloping like the river and the sea, but it is really like the great river to the east and never return, even with a sharp spirit, the long sword in the hand, although the world is big, the heart of the place where it cannot be gone is also dispersed.

The internal strength is still there, the martial arts are still there, but the swordsmanship is climbing up again, at most, it is already amazing to reach the level of the middle and third grades, and the gate of heaven is completely closed with this right hand broken.

In this life, I can only bully and bully the juniors who can't be grandmasters, and those who can enter the grandmasters, regardless of their talent and talent, are the first-class in the world, so they can be regarded as completely abolishing a grandmaster.

Xuanyuan Hongsheng holds a sword in his right hand, can look down on the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and writes the prosperity with the pen in his left hand.

And whether it was the Xuanyuan family or Yiye Xuan, they were silent, and they actually ate this rare loss in a hundred years.

I don't know how many people in the rivers and lakes think about a generation of new people replacing the old, not to mention that most of the younger generation have not seen the brave martial arts that can be crazy to abandon the road, even if they have seen it, they also think about the prosperity of the world, even if they were the top generals who dominated the world and fought in the six countries, I am afraid that they have long since lost their original style.

So much so that in the past 20 years, the rivers and lakes have been ranked on the list, and in the heyday, they have overturned six famous generals of the Daomen Sect under the ancestral mountain in one hour, and they have been ranked lower than once, and in recent years, there has been no trace.

But it really responded to that sentence, if the gods don't make a move, they will scare people to death as soon as they make a move.

If you are a general of another 100,000, you will hold Zhenyue......

Yu Chijie's face was slightly pale, and he didn't dare to think about it.

I only felt that the old man who was careless and unkempt was getting heavier and heavier in his heart, and he could almost be compared to the immortal who Qingfeng had solved.

Wang Anfeng personally cooked some meals, it was the taste of the forgotten immortals, Yu Chijie looked at the atmosphere, and there was no obstruction here, and there were only Wang Anfeng and Liqidao in a meal.

Gong Yu and Si Kou Tingfeng are both cold people, and when the two get together, they speak simply and directly, but they are much more comfortable than staying with others.

Liqidao shook the wine jug on his waist, poured two bowls, and said that your kid has grown so big, and he will be eighteen people in the next year, so he learned to drink, and he must not make people laugh at it in the big city for more than half a year.

said that fortunately, fortunately, your father did not learn the amount of alcohol, and if you can't drink a few bowls, you have to lie down under the table, which is still up to your mother.

said that if you go to the rivers and lakes and have the opportunity to meet the people of the Dongfang family, you must follow them to their house, the outermost room, and the elders of the family don't care about him, they don't bother to care about him.

It's not for you to see the Oriental family, and their family doesn't have any great martial arts, just let a half-blind old man inside take advantage of the fact that his eyes are not broken, and see what you look like.

I didn't eat a few bites of the food on the table.

The old man drank a jar of wine and fell drunk on the table.

Wang Anfeng took the wine, drank it bowl by bowl, and thought of the story of the old Taoist priest in the Jade Ruins Temple, in which there were lanterns all over the street, and the scholar girl looked at each other across the street, and then the old Taoist priest kicked the scholar across the ten-mile long street into a sea of lanterns, kicked in front of the girl, and laughed.

Oriental condensation.

Wang Anfeng muttered softly and drank the wine in his hand.

A few days later, Si Kou listened to Feng Sheng's invitation to Gong Yu to compete with the sword, but the latter refused not to fight, and then stared at Wang Anfeng, but Wang Anfeng and Xue Qinshuang had disappeared, and on a plain face, two thin eyebrows frowned.

A lake swimming place in Xidingzhou.

Wang Anfeng shouted in a low voice, and attacked Xue Qinshuang in front with Shaolin Changquan, although the Shaolin Changquan moves are simple, but it has a taste of two points of martial arts essence and great ingenuity, and the punches and feet are no longer the green appearance of four or five years ago.

But he still couldn't help Xue Qinshuang.

Both of them didn't use any real strength, saying that it was a sparring, but it was like two martial artists practicing the same kind of martial arts feeding each other, punching and kicking, both of them were very skillful, and they didn't look good at all.

The fight was boring in the end, the two withdrew at the same time, Wang Anfeng looked at Xue Qinshuang as if helpless, shook his fist, and said with a wry smile: "I haven't been able to win against you before, but now I can't see where your limit is." ”

Xue Qinshuang smiled:

"You're not the only one who walks forward, and I haven't stopped where I am during these days."

Wang Anfeng said:

"You want to practice in your Xue family's secret land, what is the realm now?"

Xue Qinshuang stretched out her hand, compared her two fingers to a slit, and said with a smile:

"I'm just a little bit higher than you."

Wang Anfeng seemed to be helpless and said:

"I'm afraid that the first line is Kunlun."

Xue Qinshuang looked at him with a smile and said:

"Then are you willing to shake Kunlun with one hand?"

Wang Anfeng said that it should naturally be so, Xue Qinshuang no longer mentioned this matter, and probably thought of one more thing, and said:

"Martial arts practice, the most concerned about a sharp qi, if the sharp qi is there, it will be like a bamboo, if the heart is lost, the realm of falling is also natural, with your current martial arts progress, I am afraid that it will not take a few years to be able to touch the heavenly gate of the grandmaster, and then you can be in less hurry to open this heavenly gate."

"Although they are all grandmasters in the upper three grades, there are also mountains and seas of differences between grandmasters and grandmasters, it seems that martial artists like Libo and Great Elder must have stayed for a long time before the grandmaster."

"If you don't fly for three years, you will soar into the sky, and if you don't fly for three years, you will be a blockbuster."

"An ordinary grandmaster is not an opponent."

Wang Anfeng nodded and said, "I know." ”

"I never thought that you were the son of that Shenwu general, and I was shocked when I knew."

"Me ...... too"

"In the future, after you become the master of the Shenwu Mansion, you must remember, don't slack off in your cultivation, and don't be left too far behind by me."

When he said this, there happened to be light shining on Xue Qinshuang.

A pair of brown eyes are full of brilliance.

Wang Anfeng seemed to have walked for a long time, drank a lot of wine, and was inexplicably a little drunk in his heart, and said with a smile:

"You are, only a thin line, be careful of being crossed by me."

Xue Qinshuang just laughed, put her hands behind her back, and suddenly said:

"So...... Who is Ah Lian? ”

Wang Anfeng: "......"

It was already June when I walked from Gangnam Road to Fufeng, and it took more than a month of hard work on the road, and yesterday it happened to be autumn.

Although it is said that it has already begun autumn, the temperature has not decreased at all, and there is still a summer season after more than half a month, and even the sound of cicadas is powerless to pass a day, as if it is drying the spirit in the body.

But no matter how high the temperature is, the cultivation of the Shenwu Mansion has not been discounted at all, since the appearance of the Desertion Dao, the old pawn of the Shenwu Mansion, who was already imposing because of the strangulation of the grandmaster, was like a drug, and he couldn't wait to train for twelve hours a day, and every day the young martial artists of the entire Shenwu Mansion were trained to the point of half-death.

The previous cottage people broke up and rearranged it into the Shenwu Iron Pawn.

Huang Xiaoping was holding the precious axe, the predecessor of Shenwu Mansion was almost the largest gang in Fufeng County, so he naturally had a huge family to squander him, and all kinds of rare raw materials for the organs were almost as if they didn't need money.

Mo Xiaoqi was still on the side of the Huotou Army, but Zhao Meng, the master of the big village with five big and three thick, was finally able to re-melt the big iron pot into his own big axe, and he had to hold it every day when he slept, and followed the soldiers of the Shenwu Mansion to work hard.

And although Hang Yong of the Liujian Sect is not strong in martial arts, he has a silent and tenacious temperament, and he can be ranked among all the young martial artists of the Shenwu Mansion, and he has been valued by more than one Shenwu veteran, and he constantly increases the level of cultivation, but he never complains, but he is silent to complete those practices that can be called difficult.

After obtaining Wu Changqing's consent, Wang Anfeng gave the prescription he had refined outside Wanling City to Chuan Lian and Meng Yuexue, and handed it over to the two of them with hundreds of pharmacists to be responsible for the daily cultivation needs.

Because he didn't use any top-notch medicinal materials, and he didn't care about the steps of Ning Dan, he could also support the elite cultivation of the Shenwu Mansion.

The relationship between the gangs of the sects on the rivers and lakes is somewhat similar to the battle between the warriors of the rivers and lakes, if in the past, if they noticed such a movement of the Giant Whale Gang, the gangs in Fufeng had to be suspicious in their hearts, I don't know if the Giant Whale Gang and Gongsun Jing secretly have any plans, and they want to be unfavorable to their own gangs.

Now it is not the case, the Giant Whale Gang changed its name to Shenwu Mansion, and then the news of Jiangnan Province hit like a storm, and there was a gust of wind and rain, which made the plans in the hearts of these gang leaders scattered, no matter the ambition or what kind of secret abacus, there was nothing left.

That night, I don't know how many gang leaders who used to roar in the past sighed to the moon.

In the past, I still had some thoughts about fighting with the Giant Whale Gang for the title of the No. 1 Gang of Fufeng, but now that the Grandmaster is dead, what are you still thinking about? Is it disgusted that his life is not long enough? Or is the neck too hard?

In the past, when everyone could break their wrists, they were still suspicious in their hearts, but now they are good, they can't beat them horizontally and vertically, and others have nowhere to run if they want to kill themselves, so they don't think about it, just take advantage of the fact that their heads are still there, they should drink and eat, and they can be regarded as happy.

This news is not only transmitted in Fufeng, Jiangnan Province is thousands of miles away from Fufeng North, and it has been transmitted in a few days, which shows how sensational this news is.

Tianjing City is the center of the world, the news comes faster, there have already been storytellers in the market have compiled the script, every day to go to the restaurant tea shop to occupy a good feng shui good position, discharge one or two copper coins to ask for a glass of water and wine to moisten the throat, the hand is shocked, and the throat is opened.

Starting from crossing the river in white.

Talking about the Great War of the Seven Kingdoms, talking about the Divine Warriors.

Talk about the destruction of a country by one government.

After 20 years, Shenwu was revived.

This is just a small tea shop that can be seen everywhere, selling a big bowl of tea in the Great Qin Tianjing City, there is a big bowl for a penny, the most down-to-earth but, the storyteller here naturally does not have much good eloquence, not many people listen.

On the side of the tea shop, there was a scholar sitting in the corner, quietly sipping tea and listening carefully.

There was a beautiful woman next to her, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old.

The woman was as clear as a lotus pond, and the young man's eyes widened, and he was fascinated by it.

The storyteller sold a pass, not to mention the names and surnames of the characters in the story, and in the end, the shocking wood was shocked, and he mustered up the courage in his stomach to sweep the next glance in the hall, and then he said his name, saying that this person had become famous in the Fufeng School Palace when he was young, and he had made such a great reputation as a book collector, and finally attracted a sparse response.

Some storytellers breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, raised their hands to wipe the thin sweat from their foreheads, and made a four-way gesture with their fists.

The scholar in Tsing Yi opened his eyes, smiled and sighed:

"What a song of heroic piano music scattered by waves."

The child next to him was still unsatisfied, muttering where is the sound of the piano?

The scribe smiled and did not answer, looking at his appearance is obviously not generous, but put down a piece of silver on the table next to him, stood up, out of the tea shop, can see the tall Tianjing City in the distance, there is a Taoist temple not far here, more than ten years ago, the backyard was prosperous in the peach forest, it was a famous scene, but at this time it seemed a little deserted.

There are many powerful and wealthy businessmen who come and go, and the scholar is dressed in cloth, but his bearing is far more than that, he paced forward, glanced at the prosperous peach forest, and said softly:

"Half of the hundred-acre courtyard is moss, the peach blossoms are clean and the cauliflower is blooming, where is the peach Taoist returning, and the former scholar is coming again."

Then he looked at the Taiji Palace in the distance and said softly.

"Jiang Shouyi came here to ask for tens of millions of mansions for the children of the poor family......"

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