After the banquet in Tianfeng Restaurant, everyone returned to the Fufeng School Palace, and then naturally dispersed.

Wang Anfeng stood in the bamboo forest at the door for a while, and after confirming that there was not much taste of wine and meat on his body, he gently pushed the door and entered, Ren Lao was still sitting surrounded by classics, hanging his head and reading a book, when he did not exist, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, found a bookshelf and sat down cross-legged, took the book, and read quietly.

Until the middle of the moon, the students have walked cleanly, and Ren Lao does not know when he disappeared without a trace, Wang Anfeng put back the books in his hand, took the sprinkler and sweeping tools, and carefully swept the wooden steps of this wind building, and waited until he returned to his wooden house, closed the doors and windows, and then raised his right hand and said softly:

"Return to Shaolin."

The field of vision in front of you changes as usual, and when it reappears, it is already a Shaolin scenery, the mountains are leisurely, Mr. Win and Yuan Ci sit and play, Wu Changqing is sitting on a rattan chair, leisurely, next to a stack of snacks, holding a book of medical skills in his hand, looking at it with relish, the three words of the book "Five Qi Theory" are the new books written by the doctor years ago, hidden in the Fufeng Xue Palace Fengzi Building.

During this time, in addition to reading books by himself, Wang Anfeng had to look through several books asked by the masters every day.

He doesn't need to understand it, just flip it quickly.

Among them, Mr. Win wants to study more miscellaneous travelogues, the master is fond of various classics, and the second master is very enthusiastic about medical books, how many books he has read, but he doesn't feel enough, seeing Wang Anfeng coming, the old man put down the Chinese medicine book in his hand, stroked his beard and smiled:

"An Feng is here...... Snack on a snack? Excellent almond crisp ......"

The young man saluted, Wu Changqing waved his hand, and said:

"Oh, how many times have I told you, our own family, what are we doing with these false courtesies?"

"It's a lot of life."

Wang Anfeng only laughed when he heard this, Mr. Ying dropped a word, glanced at him, and said slowly:

"What's going on today?"

"Say it."

The young man was slightly stunned, he didn't know why the scribe came out at first sight, but he didn't have the intention to pursue this kind of thing, so he settled down, so he didn't embellish the news he heard today, and said it to the three division commanders as it was, and at the end of his voice paused slightly, and said:

"Because this fashion is in the middle of the way, I feel that this is also an opportunity."

"A chance to erase the original traces."

Yuan Ci bowed his head slightly, and was about to speak, but the scribe in front of him suddenly fell and killed him a big dragon, Yuan Ci was taken aback, and his words paused slightly, the scribe had already had a cold face, and opened his mouth, saying:

"It's not stupid."

"Let's talk about ......"

Wang Anfeng was silent for a moment, then cautiously glanced at the scribe, gritted his teeth, bowed with his fists, and said:

"The juniors implore the seniors to pass on my complicated swordsmanship all the way."

The scribe's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said:

"Why?"

Wang Anfeng had already opened his mouth at this time, and there was no turning back, so he could only bite the bullet and continue:

"The name of the Legalist is unintentional, it is in the pursuit of the cultivation of the lowest nine grades, the swordsmanship is ruthless and direct, and the intention of chasing the soul is difficult to peace, not a cultivator who has not yet broken through the nine grades, the swordsmanship is not refined and wins with complicated skills, and the killer is Wang Anfeng, who is the whip lock of boxing."

"The younger generation has not yet broken through the nine grades at this time, if the breakthrough time is suppressed, before the breakthrough, relying on the complicated swordsmanship to learn martial arts with acquaintances, and exposing the characteristics of not being good at swordsmanship and being good at fists and feet. And then breaking through the nine grades in front of everyone, these add up, should make my suspicion much lower. ”

"Dodge, I'm afraid I can't hide from the unintentional pursuit, but the junior can get himself out of his sight as much as possible, and appear in the bright without suspicion."

Yuan Ci's eyes lit up slightly, and his face showed a look of surprise and relief, Mr. Ying looked Wang Anfeng up and down, and suddenly asked:

"Why don't you learn bone reduction and change your body shape?"

The young man was slightly stunned and said:

"I'm less than nine grades, and the martial arts passed on by Mr. are powerful, and I can't cultivate the fire."

"If you see through it, it will cause fire, it's better to be the original, people of my height and age, I don't know how many people in the world."

Mr. Win frowned and said:

"It's okay to think about it."

His voice paused slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and finally nodded reluctantly, brushed his sleeves up, and said:

"Come here, I'll only pass you a few simple ways."

"Don't take it as an example."

Wang Anfeng's heart was slightly relieved, he was actually most worried that Mr. Win would not allow it, at this time, the scribe had already drifted away, and the young man was busy with light work and chased after him, and in an instant, the two had disappeared.

Wu Changqing stroked his beard and said strangely:

"Why is today's gentleman so talkative?"

Yuan Ci shook his head slowly and said:

"I don't know ......"

"Maybe it's gratifying to see Feng'er's growth?"

Wu Changqing bowed his head slightly and said with a smile: "It's the same...... Although there are still flaws, compared to the innocent teenagers in Daliang Village, they are no longer the same. ”

"However, it's a pity that this game of chess didn't have a winner after all."

Yuan Ci shook his head and sighed: "It's separated, I think about it for half a month along the way, and I think I can win...... But since he has already killed my big dragon, the victory has been decided. ”

"There's no need to go to the end."

As he spoke, he retracted his gaze and prepared to pack up the chess pieces, while Wu Changqing stroked his beard and praised:

"Master Yuanci can see through."

His voice paused slightly, and he turned his mouth again:

"Speaking of which, I have seen the medical skills of An Feng and their world during this time, and I can already use our medicine to imitate their pharmacological changes, although they are different on the surface, they are actually the same inside."

"An Feng's invincible body should also start, the world's arrest techniques are complicated, it is inevitable that there is no special way to search for smells, and the smell on his body will also change after the medicinal bath, but it erases this sorrow ......"

As he was speaking, the body of the monk in front of him stiffened suddenly, Wu Changqing's voice paused slightly, his face was curious, Yuan Ci's right hand was trembling and raised, his plain and gentle face turned white with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"I was so angry that I ...... it"

"Actually...... It turned out to be ......"

The monk was so angry that he trembled slightly, and an inexplicable chill made Wu Changqing stop talking, and suddenly remembered the news of the gossip in the rivers and lakes, Shaolin was angry that Wang Yuanci liked to play chess the most, and felt uneasy, so he carefully moved the rocking chair to the side, thought about it, and took a white cloth from the medicine bag on the side, cut it into two pieces, and stuffed it into his ears.

Just plugged it, I saw Yuan Ci slowly get up, the internal force beside him attracted the heaven and earth, outlining the ripples of the Dao, colliding and concussing, as if a lion stepped out of the void, making Wu Laodao's face pale, and it was too late to slip away, and in the blink of an eye, there was a thick angry shout and shock, sentence by sentence, which sounded again and again, shocking him, his eyes were full of stars, his legs and feet were weak, and he fell firmly on the rattan chair.

"Poor and rotten !! who can't afford to lose"

"Hugh run, come out!"

"Do it all over again!"

PS: Long chapter this afternoon...... Clench your fists