Wang Fengan struggled to get up from the ground.

This difficulty is only for the martial arts people present. for he had soft armor lining his clothes.

Although the palm of the abrupt bone is extremely strong, it can't hurt the foundation in his body.

On the other side, Song Duanyu looked at the abrupt bone suspiciously.

He asked, "Senior, why did you suddenly attack that scholar?" ”

The abrupt bone patiently explained, "I just can't get used to this scholar's style, in the words of your great Xuanren, this scholar is a person who sells his reputation and reputation." This is indeed what the abrupt bones think. But he has deeper plans.

After all, these people around him and those in front of him are all people from the Great Xuan Kingdom, but his abrupt bones are from the foreign people of the Yuezang Kingdom in the Western Regions.

The purpose of the abrupt bone is to cause a riot in the crowd, so that he can better explore the secret of the "Xuanwu Secret".

Wang Fengan limped back.

Among them, some people from the rivers and lakes immediately surrounded them, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.

Most of them are rootless and homeless cultivators, and they want to take this rare opportunity to get acquainted with Wang Feng'an, and maybe they will have the opportunity to enter the rocky villa as a guest in the future.

After all, dreams still have to be had, and for these people, it is better to find a big tree to enjoy the shade than to be comfortable floating on the rivers and lakes.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a long stick walked out of the crowd.

This person is the Beiting Stick King Shrine who previously signed up.

It is said that although Wang Gong is a man, he has long hair and is bound by a purple and gold hair ring.

His arms are very strong, and his upper body strength has become strong after years of practicing stick techniques.

Wang Gong made a salute to Wang Feng'an, and then said, "Little brother, are you okay?"

Although Wang Gong's tone was tangible, it seemed to have a bit of the meaning of relying on the old and selling the old.

Wang Fengan said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Thank you for the care of your seniors, Xiaosheng is fine." It's just that the martial arts of the people from the Western Regions are too high, and I estimate that his martial arts realm is around the six grades of great martial arts. ”

After Wang Feng'an said this, everyone present couldn't help but be shocked.

Wang Gong's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, "Oh, this person from the Western Regions is really so powerful?"

The eye of the shrine is excellent. He saw the richly dressed man from the Western Regions—a brut bone.

"This person is about in his early forties, a few years older than me, and his cultivation is even a grade higher than mine," Wang Gong thought to himself.

Wang Gong walked the path of an 'ordinary martial artist', and his name as the 'Beiting Stick King' also relied on the 'Sky Splitting Stick' in his hand.

The name of the king's belligerent is extremely loud in the Northern Dragon City.

Wang Gong said to the people in the rivers and lakes present, "Wang will go and meet the people from the Western Regions for a while. ”

As soon as he said this, the faces of the people in the rivers and lakes present showed a look of schadenfreude.

Wang Feng'an's face also showed a look of joy, he bowed and said, "The seniors are high, and the juniors are obedient." ”

Wang Gong laughed, "Let's see this sky-splitting stick in my hand frustrate the sharp spirit of the people of the Western Regions." ”

After Wang Gong said this, he flew forward and shouted, "The person who attacked behind him dared to fight with Wang!"

Wang Fengan looked at the back of Wang Gong in the distance, and a smug look appeared in his eyes.

His plan is already halfway there.

"Little brother, are you useless if you are injured?" At this time, the rest of the people in the rivers and lakes came up to care.

Wang Fengan thanked them politely, "Xiaosheng is no longer in trouble, thank you seniors for your care." If the seniors are in trouble in the future, you can come to my Panshi Villa to find Xiaosheng, although Xiaosheng does not have a high position in the villa, he can still speak a word. ”

Wang Fengan's words went to the hearts of the people present.

The reason why everyone cares about Wang Fengan is nothing more than taking a fancy to the Rock Villa behind him.

On the other side, Song Duanyu and Jiang Ying were watching Wang Fengan play the trick of buying people's hearts.

Jiang Ying suddenly turned her head, looked at Song Duanyu with beautiful eyes, and asked, "Song Gongzi, do you know what is the most sinister on the rivers and lakes?"

Song Duanyu touched the back of his head and looked at Jiang Ying.

He looked at it for about three seconds before he spoke, "I think it should be the human heart." ”

Jiang Ying nodded and said, "You see that scholar claims to be from Rock Villa, not to mention whether he is really from Rock Villa. But his playful style is really annoying. Therefore, there are some things that look good on the outside, and their quality may not be very good. ”

When the woman said this, she looked at it

Song Duanyu said, "I don't think his intentions are so simple. ”

Jiang Ying said, "What do you mean?"

This is, Jiang Chuan, who had been recuperating on the side before, walked over, "He came to us." ”

Song Duanyu saw that he hadn't greeted Jiang Chuan yet, so he hurriedly saluted. Jiang Chuan waved his hand and said, "Xiaoyou doesn't have to be polite, Xiaoyou made two previous shots, both for Jiang's brother." A righteous person like Xiaoyou, Jiang has always admired. ”

Song Duanyu smiled, thinking of the two times he had made a move before—one was to fight the Red King of Liaodong, and the other was to block Wen Kai's attack.

These two attacks were just some thunderous and small tricks.

Song Duanyu understood that if it weren't for Hu Zihao sweeping the formation on the side, he would never dare to make a rash move.

"The seniors praised it falsely", Song Duanyu said. His face flushed slightly.

When Jiang Ying saw this scene, she covered her mouth and laughed.

I didn't expect this young man, who had always looked calm, to be shy.

The girl's spring heart is blooming, and the boy's demeanor is strong.

If you look at it from the hillside not far from the two of them, the two of them and the surrounding mountains and rivers form a harmonious and beautiful picture.

But this is not always the case with lovers in the world. Far away, this is not the case with the two women on the clouds.

Let's say that the black dragon is constantly shuttling in the clouds, and there is a tall woman standing above the dragon dragon's head.

If the stone were alive, then she would be as tall as the stone.

The woman's face was still unfazed.

There were a few sparkling threads on her beautiful face.

The thread is made up of teardrops strung together.

The woman thought to herself, "Yu'er, I'm sorry. ”

At that moment, the black mirage suddenly fell under the clouds.

He emerged from the thick clouds.

Beneath the clouds is a steep ridge – stratus peaks, with a huge manor house embedded halfway up the mountainside between the two peaks.

The back village of the estate is on a low cliff.

This cliff is connected to the former village by a suspended iron bridge.

An old man with gray hair was slowly walking up the iron bridge with a cane, walking towards Houzhuang.

The old man was dressed in a plain robe, otherwise he would be dusty, and he really had the temperament of a worldly master out of the dust.

The crutches in his hand are not ordinary, they are a dragon head crutches made of agarwood, a specialty of the southwest.

Who is this old man?

"Uncle Shi", at this time, a cordial shout came from behind the old man.

I saw a bald child in a yellow short coat running towards the old man.

The child was about eight years old, and he hadn't grown taller yet.

The old man turned around slowly and picked up the child.

"Xin'er, if you don't learn martial arts with your father, what's the matter with coming to your grandfather", the old man's tone was quite gentle.

A kind grandfather, to a beloved grandson, the same attitude. What kind of love in the world is better than the true love of the world?

The child playfully raised his head and said, "Grandpa, I don't want to practice martial arts with Dad's wood, but I'm too tired." ”

The old man touched the head of the little doll in his arms and said, "Xin'er, don't mess around." Your dad is also good for you. Why don't you spend time with your grandfather and then come back to your father?"

The child looked at the old man. He also knew in his heart that the old man in front of him was quite strict with everyone in the village, but he was a little doting on himself.

The child's name is Wang Xin, and he is the youngest son of Wang Fan, the owner of Panshi Villa.

As for this kind old man, it is Wang Yunlong, who is famous for most of the rivers and lakes in the northwest.

"Okay, grandpa," said Wang Xin, "I'm going to play with that flying mallet!"

This flying mallet is a kind of equipment for children to play with, in a hut in the back village on the cliff.

"Good".

The grandfather and grandson came to Houzhuang.

At this time, it was already dusk, and Wang Yunlong left Wang Xin in the house.

He walked outside the house and looked at the vast sea of clouds not far away.

It is not so much a sea of clouds, but a sunny avenue paved with gold powder.

The old man sighed slightly and said, "There are so many avenues in the world, I don't know which one is the avenue to heaven?"

The old man looked at the clouds above him and said, "Since you have already come, why don't you show up? The old man has already buried most of his body, what are you afraid of me for?"

As soon as the old man's words fell, he saw a figure in the flying clouds sweeping down the air.

Who is it?

It was Chen Jiangyue.

In fact, 'Chen Jiangyue is good' and 'stone is good', which is just a pseudonym used to deceive Zhang Zitang and Song Duanyu.

The young 'stone' in Wicker Alley in Qingyang Town is actually a woman.

Ten years of daughters, all for today. It's just that now it's done, but the woman's heart is mixed.

If she says joy, she has it, and if she has a touch of sadness, she also has it.

After all, after ten years of getting along, where can the accumulated love be broken off cleanly overnight.

There was a hint of melancholy between the woman's eyebrows.

She said, "You are good friends with my father, and I will not show up until I am sure that I am safe." ”

Wang Yunlong said earnestly, "I advised you not to take this road before. Since you have chosen this path, you will have to face that person one day. ”

The woman looked at the vast sea of clouds and said, "For the sake of my mother, even if I ruin this life, I deserve it." ”

Wang Yunlong saw the determined look on the woman's face, and also dispelled the idea of persuasion.

"In the early years, I owed that person some favors," Wang Yunlong said, "and how you want to use this favor." ”

The woman turned around and said to Wang Yunlong, "Take me as an apprentice." ”