Gou Anxin's specific cultivation is not clear about Feng Zhiping, he only knows that it is quasi-congenital, and for many years, he can sit firmly in the chief of the Broken Military Pavilion, and the bottleneck is quite high.

Theoretically, every quasi-innate can cultivate spiritual consciousness, and they are only one foot away from the world-apart innate realm, but it is this foot that has stopped many people, just as Gou Anxin and other influential figures have also been unable to enter for many years.

But at this time, he cultivated.

It was not cultivated smoothly, and it became physically and mentally exhausted even after being hit.

Could it be that he really responded to that crooked reasoning, human nature is cheap, just like a jujube tree, if you don't suffer a little hardship, you don't know the result?

The most hateful thing is that this thing handed himself a war book at this delicate moment.

Where's the subtlety?

Cultivating spiritual consciousness only means that you have entered the innate realm with one foot, not that you have become an innate realm, and the spiritual consciousness has accumulated to a certain extent and stabilized, just like when the initial qi sea was first formed, you can be regarded as truly entering the innate realm, and your strength and identity are like clouds of heaven and earth for the martial artists of the acquired realm.

In other words, the current state of this product is the real quasi-congenital, and it is still among the acquired realms, and he is not strictly speaking to the big and the small, but ordinary people are not so shameless, and they pretend to be confused to do this shameless thing.

And Feng Zhiping, the war letter he ordered, couldn't help but accept it, he had a reason.

There are two reasons, one is that he once thought that he had provoked and tarnished his reputation, and the other is that he broke through the military pavilion three times, during which he was accidentally injured a number of people.

The first article is sealed and recognized, and the second article... The ghost knows if those guys were really injured by mistake or fake, and even the so-called joint letter he wondered if it was "created" by the left hand and the right hand.

But the law sect admitted.

Not only the Ritsu Hall, but also the Hongwu Hall also came out to join in the fun.

I've never heard of a duel when Hongwutang came out to interfere, and this time I don't know which one I ate, and I even stamped a stamp to prove that this battle is reasonable, legal, fair and rigorous, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Isn't it Old Ghost Wu?"

Feng Zhiping was the first to think of Wu Benshan, so he shook his head.

Old man Wu is domineering and high-minded, and he has always used his power to oppress others, and every time he comes forward, he either sends the eldest apprentice Ma Shangyan or the second apprentice Lin She, and tosses himself with Gou Anxin's hand, and it is estimated that he feels dirty his brain when he thinks about it with the old man Wu's temperament.

Unless Old Man Wu has a mind and wants to accept Gou An Xin as a disciple, it is another matter.

But is it possible?

Look at his apprentices, as far as the four people he has seen are concerned, a dead fish-eyed, a smiling tiger, a small cannon fight, and a cute bubbling, needless to say, talent, which one is not unique?

In addition to Gou Anxin's unique surname, which of the rest can enter the eyes of Old Man Wu?

If it is insidious and narrow-minded, it is shameless to die, then you have nothing to say.

It's not Old Man Wu, it's other old ghosts, no matter who they are, the purpose is the same - suppression.

Feng Zhiping has always been self-aware, he knows very well how much wind and rain has been stirred up recently, and he also expected such a day, but he never expected it to be Gou Anxin.

He wondered if the reason why Gou Anxin was able to cultivate his spiritual sense was because of the help of one or some old ghosts, or how could it not have been done sooner or later, but when he had "bought and sold" the best?

His gaze fell to the end of the letter, and Feng Zhiping was expressionless.

seems to be afraid that he will follow the same example, and he will refuse to fight together shamelessly, and the goods even provoked Hongguoguo - dare you?

"Dare not. ”

Feng Zhiping spoke, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up into a sneer.

Do you dare?

Nonsense!

I wasn't afraid that I pushed the battle posts of those high-ranking disciples in the town pavilion, I just cared about the benefits and efficiency, and I didn't want to delay the work!

Now that people don't want to come to the door, they are still covered with a big stamp of "official recognition", and if they refuse, they will face the double interference of the Law Sect Hall and the Hongwu Hall, so do you have to ask if you dare?

Putting these aside, not for anything else, just for those five human-level high-grade treasure blades, you have to dare!

He signed his name casually, took the red clay and applied it to his fingers, and after thinking about it, he painted the entire palm of his hand, slapped it on the war book, tore off half of it and threw it back to the messenger.

"Tell him that I'll be there at noon in three days!"

The messenger glanced at Feng Zhiping deeply, snorted and turned to leave, and when he left the courtyard door, no one took a sip, and scolded: "Phew, a loser!"

The swords piled up on half of the wall like scrap copper and rotten iron in the house made him feel distressed and wanted to die, and the last trace of disapproval of this battle in his heart disappeared, and he felt that Gou Anxin understood the righteousness and how correct it was to curb the "wife-snatching maniac" regardless of the damage to his reputation.

After the messenger left, Feng Zhiping closed the door and began to actively prepare for the war.

Gou Anxin was silent for several months, and he was not idle, how many treasure blades had been sucked up by the "chivalrous battle" for a few months, and the ones piled up in the house were only some of them, and the others were thrown into the special recycling station set up by Qiyuan Hall as scrap iron.

"Loser" in exchange for the rapid progress of cultivation, the original Yuan Li silk thread that was originally based on the root calculation is now almost full of the entire meridians, and it melts into a slow rhythm with the operation of Zhou Tian on weekdays, and it will turn into wisps at will when it is used, and it is infinitely useful.

Feng Zhiping has always wanted to find a chance to try his own catties, and he has been thinking about which master's "brand" to turn over in the past few days, Gou Anxin sent it to the door by himself, new hatred and old grudges plus personal perception, there is no need to have any scruples to move, just fix it to death.

During the three days, Feng Zhiping practiced in retreat, and no one, including a few old brothers, was nowhere to be seen, and the miscellaneous servants who came to ask for help were even more closed.

When the news of the duel with Gou Anxin came out, everyone suddenly realized, a few families were happy and a few were sad, the old brothers and other miscellaneous servants naturally didn't want Feng Zhiping to lose, but after all, the other party was a top master of the acquired realm who had cultivated spiritual sense, and it was inevitable that the drum would beat in his heart.

In contrast, the reaction of the outer disciples was much more flat.

The quasi-innate who cultivated spiritual consciousness bullied an unfinished miscellaneous servant, if the other party was not a "wife demon", they would have scolded that shameless goods to death.

From a neutral point of view, they don't want Feng Zhiping to lose, the result of defeating the strong with the weak has always been more dramatic, and they like to see it, but Feng Zhiping is really "doing a lot of evil", they all hope that he will lose as badly as possible, especially those bitter masters who have lost their blades, and there is no one who does not look forward to Gou Anxin avenging them. 101 Chinese Net

In this way, three days passed in a flash, some people felt that it was very fast, and some people lived like years, lying on the edge of the leak and eagerly waiting for the arrival of this day.

Early in the morning, Feng Zhiping opened his eyes after finishing his work, the rooster crow had not yet settled, and the distant sky was cloudy.

Shirtless came to the well and took a cold shower, the cold water in late autumn was really cool, from the inside to the outside, through the people shivered a few times, and the people were refreshed and happy.

Shake off the water droplets in his hair, look up at the sky, his eyes involuntarily fell on the roof of the side house, and Feng Zhiping's eyes darkened.

I remember that day, I was forced to sit there naked and dry, the girl was in the main house, the doors and windows were closed, and no one could see anyone, but I knew that she was there, and she was by her side.

And now, for more than half a year, the silly girl has never shown up since she left, and I don't know if she is happy or really agreeing to go, she is worried about herself, have you ever known?

I guess I don't know.

Senior Sister Zhou was originally tight-lipped, and she was afraid that such a major event would be leaked to outsiders, so she would definitely not mention it in the letter.

There is also Lord Han Shan, talking about Lord Han makes people angry.

Don't you regard your little apprentice as your own daughter?

Wouldn't you rather keep her locked up than let her get hurt?

Your apprentice may be getting married, marrying a cat or dog you have never met, you can't take care of it?

Your apprentice has been gone for more than half a year, and you are not in a hurry at all?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Feng Zhiping picked up the bucket and took a cold shower, only then did he suppress his anger and Shi Shiran went back to the house to dress.

I tied my hair, straightened my clothes, found a quick knife to shave off my beard, looked in the mirror, and pointed at the people inside with a big smile.

"The most beautiful boy in Quanzhou City, I am optimistic about you!"

After speaking, he insisted on holding the shelf for a while, and Feng Zhiping laughed.

Perhaps it was influenced by Shuang'er, who wanted to understand the thinking and exchange patterns of the two hers, and I don't know when he liked to talk to himself in the mirror.

From the initial embarrassment to the calmness now, he failed to divide his mind into two halves, but he deeply felt that he understood the girl more and more, and believed that he would have more topics to talk about with her next time he met.

"Well, forget it. ”

Feng Zhiping thought about it and vetoed himself.

If the silly girl knew that she was talking to the mirror, no matter what the reason, she would definitely laugh him to death.

And the cold girl...

That girl is too sensitive, and always likes to think of people in her arms, and when she knows it, she is likely not only not to be moved, but to suspect that she is making fun of her specialness.

Forget it, let's talk about it later.

As long as we can meet...

Feng Zhiping sighed, shook his head, went out of the courtyard, closed the door and locked it, and slipped to the cafeteria without hurrying.

At this point, everyone else is at work, and they will come back for breakfast after their work is done, the kitchen inside is hot, and the canteen outside is deserted, and he is the only one.

No, it's not just him, Zhou Xiadong came over with a bowl of porridge and gently rested it in front of him.

"You like, add six tablespoons of sugar. ”

Feng Zhiping smiled, stirred a few times, and took a sip gently, which was sweet.

"Actually, you don't have to skip my class, I'm your subordinate, and you can come as you want. ”

Feng Zhiping expressed a slight dissatisfaction, he was very grateful for Zhou Xiadong's care, but this made him feel very outspoken.

"Today is a special situation. Zhou Xiadong glanced at him and pushed the bun forward, "Taste, the pig that was just killed last night was made for you by Lao Li after working all night." ”

"Heart-protecting meat?" Feng Zhiping's eyes lit up.

Zhou Xiadong glared angrily: "The pig goes into the water!"

The two laughed in unison, Feng Zhiping took a bite of buns and a mouthful of porridge, which was empty, and Zhou Xiadong helped to add it.

After five big bowls in a row, the stomach was warm, Feng Zhiping said that he couldn't eat, and got up to leave, but Zhou Xiadong stopped him.

"You, be careful. Zhou Xiadong tried his best to keep his tone calm, but there was still a hint of trembling, "I inquired, Gou Anxin is different, he is now... It's amazing, you have to remember to put safety first. ”

Brother Dong will always be like this, caring about the safety of his brothers.

Feng Zhiping was silent for a moment, smiled, nodded slightly, and turned to walk out.

When he was about to go out, he paused, Feng Zhiping turned his face sideways, looked at Brother Dong with a sad face, and said seriously: "Brother Dong, believe me, I won't embarrass you and my brothers." ”

Zhou Xiadong talked a lot, and finally only gave a smile full of trust.

Feng Zhiping didn't say anything more, walked out with a large bundle of blades on his back, didn't say anything all the way, silently walked to the broken army pavilion, ignored the gaze of a pair of eyes and silently walked up the steps, and when the last step was finished, the noon bell happened to ring.

"I'm coming. ”

The package was beside him, and Feng Zhiping looked at the other side with a smile.

Gou Anxin's face was expressionless, his hands pressed his sword on the ground, and he looked at this side lightly, which made Feng Zhiping dissatisfied.

What's the matter, the posture is all learned from the young master, it's really annoying!