There was originally an excellent opportunity, but under the coercion and temptation of Pan Xilin, Wang Mingming fell into a gamble that was almost certain to lose. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info For this gamble, Pan Gongzi is determined to win, and no one will spend thirty taels of silver to rent the Silver No. 1 Courtyard. Pan Xilin has already planned, and is ready to show off to his father after winning the gamble, let him see that the motivated women he values are also unreliable.

Unexpectedly, a good game of chess was completely disrupted by Xu Feng, who rented a house, and the young man was angry and ran wildly. smashed countless pieces of silver on the Luoying Street Tooth Market, and felt a little more comfortable.

Since it is an acquaintance, no matter what you say, you always have to say two words.

"I said why there is a smell of fat powder wafting in the mountains, it turns out that Pan Gongzi is here. Farewell to Baiyin Lane, there is growth. ”

Pan Xilin didn't seem to hear Wang Mingming speak, but his eyes wandered back and forth on Ah Cai and Xiaozhu.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" As if he had found a treasure, Pan Xilin smashed the fan into his hand and sighed.

Ah Cai and Xiaozhu in the moonlight, generally handsome and cute, like a pair of jade figures carved in pink. Xiaozhu's smart eyes reveal a hint of shyness, and Ah Cai's naughty cuteness has a little stubbornness, each with its own charm, which contrasts with each other.

Wang Mingming's ridicule was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it didn't splash the slightest wave in Panxilin. Watching him sweep around his maid, he snorted coldly: "Look again, be careful of your dog's eyes!"

Xiaozhu hurriedly hid behind her own young lady, timidly revealing her cute head, black and white eyes, and looked at Ah Cai with a hint of surprise.

Wang Mingming noticed Ah Cai at this time, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there is such a cute girl in the world. said: "Little girl, be careful of being deceived by bad guys. ”

Ah Cai had already sensed Pan Xilin's wishful thinking and warned him to leave the Jin Palace, if he couldn't find Mr. Xu before noon tomorrow.

Ah Cai, who came out of Black Wind Town, was innocent and had never seen such a brilliant and gorgeous girl, so he felt his eyes light up, and said, "Thank you for reminding me, Pan Gongzi is looking for a master for me." ”

Wang Mingming couldn't help laughing, and said to Pan Xilin: "Yo! I've played a new trick again!"

Pan Xilin couldn't bear Wang Mingming's mean ridicule, and said: "Stupid woman, I'm not afraid to tell you that this girl came to Sendai to ask me to find my master."

As if hearing the stupidest joke in the world, Wang Mingming's mocking smile grew, and he said defiantly: "Dare to ask her what her master's surname is? Where does her family live? How tall is she? How old is it?"

"This ......" Pan Xilin was stunned for a moment.

Ah Cai said calmly: "My master, named Xu Feng, lives in Hengshui Town, Zhongzhou, is eight feet tall, and seven out of ten this year. ”

Jiang Liao's questions were interrogated countless times, and naturally he blurted out without any stagnation.

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Time is running out, the people of the immortal souls will have to find it sooner or later, Xu Feng has been meditating and cultivating for the past few days, and has found a cultivation method that he thinks is very good.

The strength of a cultivator's divine thoughts is mainly reflected in two aspects, one is the distance transmitted by the divine consciousness, and the other is the condensation and tenacity of the divine consciousness. When the door of the Apocalypse was not opened, the distance that the Divine Consciousness could fly over was limited, and it was not of much value to carry out this kind of long-distance Divine Thought cultivation without reaching the Xu Feng of the Apocalypse. I had to focus my practice on the tenacity and condensation of my consciousness.

There are 12 silver vaults in Bufeng Qianzhuang, all of which are hidden deep underground. In the dead of night, Xu Feng penetrated the earth with his divine sense, infiltrated the silver vault, swept over the wooden shelves where the silver trays were placed on top of each other, and then penetrated into each tray, stroking each silver ingot.

It is easy for a practitioner's divine consciousness to travel through space, but it is not easy to move through the land. This requires the practitioner to have a high concentration of mind, a strong enough mind and body.

Since developing the habit of getting up early in the Hengshui Town School, Xu Feng has been tempering his body, and his hard work has paid off, and after several days of repeated attempts, he finally succeeded.

Counting silver is the happiest thing, especially when there is an urgent shortage of silver, it is easy for people to forget their troubles, and the mind caresses over a large piece of white silver, bringing Xu Feng the pleasure that can not be described in words.

10,000 taels, 100,000 taels, 1 million taels, Xu Feng was checking the silver treasury with his divine thoughts, and thought silently, if Qianzhuang held another big calculation competition, not only would the accounts be calculated quickly, but even the second stage of the treasury would not be used.

What Xu Feng didn't know was that the important occasions of the Great Xia Dynasty were all set up to prevent cultivators from peeping, and these formations were powerful enough that ordinary people, or those in the formation, could not feel it.

For example, the emperor's bedroom, such as Taizu's mausoleum, such as the warm pavilion of the court meeting and the general's tent. Of course, there are formations to isolate prying eyes in the treasury of the imperial court and various states, and although there is no formation in Wang Sihai's treasury, there are special gold threads set up in each treasury, and once the divine sense touches these gold threads, someone will immediately feel it.

In the northwest of the Wang family's compound, a quiet courtyard was specially set up, the environment in the courtyard was quiet, the flowers and trees were strange, and the white-bearded old man who followed Wang Sihai - Mr. Hu lived here.

The moment he felt the invasion of his divine consciousness into the silver vault, Mr. Bai jumped up, turned into a gray shadow and escaped into the night sky, guided by a powerful divine thought, swept through the thick dark night of Sendai, but after a few breaths, he came to Xu Feng's house and accurately found the source of his divine consciousness.

At the same time, two rays of light fell on the street outside Bufeng Qianzhuang, and a pair of men and women dressed in black swept towards Xu Feng's residence.

In Manager Bai's consciousness, two more points of light suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the pair of men and women were getting faster and faster, and they had quietly passed through the front hall of Qian Zhuang.

In these two people, Mr. Bai felt a strong and resolute killing intent.

Xu Feng was still in meditation, and he didn't see a black mist on Xiao Hei's body in front of him.

In the silent night, a screaming sound suddenly rose, and a silver thread flew in Xu Feng's ear, hitting the wall with a ding, and Mr. Hu was floating among the tiles in the front hall, blending in with the night.

Xu Feng, who was enlightened, woke up in an instant, glanced at the silver bean that was deep into the wall, held the black sword in his hand, and stood up. Like a dragon out of the water, it crashed through the roof and shot out from among the broken bricks and tiles.

Everything happened in an instant, in the silence of the night, without warning, the roof collapsed, and the sound of bricks flying echoed throughout the streets. A critical battle unfolded in the cool night.

The men and women who were rushing towards the house did not stop for a moment, their figures floated to the roof, the two glanced at each other, turned into two deadly black shadows, and chased in the direction of Xu Feng

After a while, the white manager also dodged away, and jumped on the rooftops of the rows, like a ghostly gray smoke, not far away and not close to the three of them.

Starting from Tianyi Pavilion Casino, Bai Hu has been paying attention to Xu Feng for a long time, and he just got something useful today, he didn't want to see Xu Feng die in the hands of outsiders for no reason, so he reminded him.

Judging from Xu Feng's reaction, his cultivation has improved again in just a few days. The direction in which he fled was the farthest distance from the male and female. Being able to make such a precise response at a time of crisis when his life is hanging by a thread, it seems that this son's divine sense is really strong and delicate, and he has already locked the direction of the person who came before leaving the house, and judged the most favorable direction.

In the night, Xu Feng was like a galloping horse, trying his best to fly along the roofs of the streets, the night wind was whistling in his ears, and the men and women in black were chasing after him like ghosts seeking his life, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Since coming to this world, Xu Feng has dreamed many times. There is a dream of panic chasing the most often, and I have to do it every once in a while.

In this dream, the world is dim and blurry, there are unknown and frightening things chasing after me, I can only keep running, with an inexplicable panic in my heart, my body is extremely tired in running, under the weight of fatigue and panic, I keep running, as if I want to run like this forever, the end of the space that runs straight, the end of time. However, in all the dreams, Xu Feng escaped in the end, and he was not once caught up by something he didn't know what it was.

At such a critical moment, Xu Feng thought of the dream he had had, and suddenly felt that the real chase was not as terrifying as in the dream. It's very simple, you just run, just run, do everything you can, use all the means together.

Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, Xu Feng even heard the whirring sound of the high-speed figures of the men and women in black crashing into the night sky.