Mr. Win didn't bother with the things next to him, but just looked at the jade book "Tianwen" that he took from the outside world.

Although I really don't know what rumors or the past of this thing, but only from the above show the meaning, it has been extremely extraordinary, as vast as the sky, containing all things, if this kind of charm is refined and polished, it can create a wonderful and vast sword move, which is enough to match the world's first-class martial arts.

Wu Changqing paced to the side, looked at this jade book, and suddenly spoke, saying:

"Sir, what did you do in that shop for?"

The scribe raised his eyebrows, knowing that it was time to leave at the end of his question, so he dipped his blood in ink, wrote on the wall what was difficult to reconcile, and said lazily:

"Because it's fun."

Wu Changqing was dumbfounded, he only felt that this kind of answer really deserved to be a gentleman, as for whether this matter would implicate Wang Anfeng, he did not have the slightest worry.

In this case, there are only two options in front of the world......

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"The person who left traces is by no means the one who forgot the immortal before!"

In the middle of the stone fast, the man in white examined the injuries of the person in front of him, and when he saw the horror and admiration in his eyes, he made a conclusion with great certainty.

His brow furrowed even more.

Gongsun Jing has always been his subordinate before he became a secret agent, and even Gongsun Jing recognized this master who died here, how could he forget that this madman left an extremely deep memory on him with a series of fast knives in his hand, and every time he dreamed back at midnight, he would have palpitations.

There are fierce generals in the army who practice swords, and once slashed a thunderbolt with thirty-six swords in a row, if the person in front of him may not be as good as the strength, but when it comes to speed, the three-grade grandmaster who practices the fundamental martial arts outside the door may not be able to be much faster than him.

But such a master who pursues quick kills can't even pull out his saber.

The one who shot must be the master of the upper three grades.

Wang Boyang looked at the admiration hidden in the horror in his eyes, and when he made a judgment in his heart, he unconsciously yearned for it.

Can he be convinced before he dies, what kind of scenery did he see?

How fast is that sword?

Timely restrained the distracting thoughts in his heart, and did not let them spread wantonly, Wang Boyang said:

"Gongsun, search and see if you can find the secret letter of the connection between the White Tiger Hall."

"Whoa!"

Gongsun Jing held a short gun and stepped into the inner room, while Wang Boyang was holding a war bow and winding arrows in case of accidents.

Fu raised his eyes and looked at the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the wall, which can be called the three words of self-proclaimed family, and made a judgment in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that there were masters of the rivers and lakes who pretended to confuse the public in the name of Yi Yiping, then this Yi Yi Ping was not the name of one person and one sword, but an unborn Jianghu organization.

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And in the place where the warriors of the White Tiger Hall were killed before.

The Great Qin cavalry dressed in dark armor protected this place, and did not let others approach, and the deputy general had already ridden a fast horse and galloped to the nearest city to report the matter to the official.

And over here.

Yuwen, dressed in black and red heavy armor, looked down.

High in the sky, the wind was raging, but he couldn't get close to him within three feet, and the heavy armor on his body emitted a faint fluorescence, which fixed him.

This is the masterpiece of the Great Qin Casting Pavilion, each part is combined with a thousand-year-old gilt wire, and from the back to the intersection, forming a complex formation, so that the whole armor is like a whole, unbreakable, and has the effect of fixing the wind and fighting off fire, although it is not as good as the natural divine soldier, it is not far behind.

Yuwen looked at the situation below, with his eyesight, even at night, it was like day, and he saw it without hindrance, naturally he already knew that the people who escaped from the White Tiger Hall had been intercepted and killed on the spot, and the county guard asked him to come out, just to ask him to shoot them all before the people of the White Tiger Hall left, and at this time it seemed like a white come.

After thinking about it in his heart for a moment, he did not turn back to Fufeng County, but found another direction and hurried away.

The above three grade grandmaster skills, in a moment has already left Fufeng County, when he stopped, there was already a quiet mountain villa under him, in the night, quite peaceful, in the eyes of Yuwen Ze, but like a dragon and a tiger.

The first village in the world.

Yuwen, who had not directly entered the air, and Yuwen, who was one of the pillars of the Great Qin State, landed in front of the vermilion gate, and quite solemnly sorted out his clothes, then hugged his fists, gave the gift of the juniors, and said loudly:

"Junior, Yuwen Ze, ask to see the owner."

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Fufu County.

Regardless of the turmoil in the last night, and the exhaustion of others for this matter, for most of the people in this Fufeng County, for the creatures in this world, the sun rises as usual, and life has not fluctuated too much.

The residents endured the cold wind of the autumn morning, washed and went out, and were blown away by the cold wind, and then devoted themselves to their daily life.

In the Fengzi Building, Wang Anfeng sat by the bookshelf on one side, opened a miscellaneous travelogue in his hand, but he really didn't want to read the book.

Suddenly, there was a loud shouting outside.

Before he came back to his senses, the gate of Fengzilou was pushed open, and the handsome Su gambler dressed in white strode in, looked left and right, and saw Wang Anfeng who was holding a book and wandering, his eyes were slightly bright, he strode over, grabbed Wang Anfeng's handwriting, and under the excitement, he never lowered his voice, and said:

"An Feng, do you know?!"

"The White Tiger Hall that committed a big crime in our Fufeng has been wiped out, haha!"

"The evidence is conclusive, and my Great Qin Tiejun will strangle him on the spot, and he has not left a living mouth!"

When Wang Anfeng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and suddenly felt that the Gongsun Gang was still very reliable, so at this moment, the friend in front of him suddenly suppressed his excitement, winked at him, and pretended to say mysteriously:

"But that's not the biggest news."

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned and asked back:

"Biggest and best?"

The corners of Gambler Su's mouth were raised, as if he was very satisfied with Wang Anfeng's puzzled face, looking at the young man, as if he was honored, and said word by word:

"The four-grade master of the White Tiger Hall was uneasy to calm down, and he was killed in the fighting room in an instant."

Its voice unconsciously raised because of its excitement, and it was quite harsh in the building.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and before the two of them could react, they were like rolling stones, directly out of the wind building, and landed at the bottom of the steps, covered with fallen leaves and dust, the ground in the late autumn morning was as cold and hard as ice, but Su Wenchang didn't care, lying on the ground, the agitation in his chest gradually calmed down, he simply spread his arms and laughed loudly, obviously very refreshing.

Next to him, Wang Anfeng looked at the clear blue sky, his face dazed.

I just ...... What do you hear?

PS: Second update

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