Time is slowly entering August.

There are very fresh and interesting things happening in the world every day. These interesting news has been screened by the Qin Dynasty and the sects, and then circulated among the seventy-two counties based on various channels.

In the past two days, two middle-third-rank high-level swordsmen in the northern counties fought to the death, and accidentally injured many onlookers. The southern archipelago held a three-year warrior. Su Lao was defeated. Another young warrior, stepping on the shoulders and backs of his ancestors, raised his head, and walked onto the stage of the Jianghu.

The young man was full of energy and had no idea of ​​being trampled by him. He was also a young man who was full of energy back then. He would not have thought that if he had not died by chance in decades, this day would inevitably come, but this did not have much to do with him at this time.

At this time, you just need to enjoy the worship of everyone and experience what the pleasure of the world is.

There is one such news almost every few days, and in previous years, but this year seems to be more. Some people praise this as an unprecedented era of martial arts, but there are also old men who whisper and sigh, "After the grandeur, there will be a bad year."

Under the impact of this dazzling news, the bookkeeper with an umbrella as a sword under the Fengqian building that day inevitably gradually faded out of everyone's sight, especially when the other party deliberately restrained himself.

Now even in Fufeng County, there are only a few people who have experienced the sword at that time with their own eyes and can't forget the sharp sword light in their minds. A sword-holding warrior lost his position, while the young master of the Murong family completely lost his ability to speak swear words, and the rest had completely lost their original enthusiasm.

But for some people, they created a "God" in those days, but failed to pull it down to realize the unspeakable comfort. They felt a little uncomfortable. They hid in the dark, looked at the boy in blue shirt, amplified his behavior and then misinterpreted it.

Waiting for one day, I will be able to express my depression in my heart.

And before that, they were always honest.

Only one person was removed.

Wang Anfeng turned over the books in his hand, and could not see the two sights after all. He sighed in his heart and looked up at the girl sitting a few steps away.

The latter did not wear the strong outfit that he saw that night today, but was wearing a deep Confucian dress, all black, and the cuffs were dark gold, making them look dignified and grand. The long hair was fixed with a jade hairpin, and he did not read books. He just stared at Wang Anfeng. Seeing him looking back, he was still stunned for a moment before he came to his senses and gave him a kind smile.

The boy raised his hand and sighed in his heart, and was already extremely helpless.

What day is this?

She has appeared here since the sun sets.

Because of the memory of the previous "attack", Wang Anfeng was always alert to the girl named Yu Wen, but he couldn't help but come over every day, and did not speak on his own initiative, nor did he take the initiative to test and provoke. He just sat there, distracted at him.

Wang Anfeng can confirm that the other party is daydreaming.

But in the eyes of others, the dull look like a mechanism is called "lovely line", and the posture without communication is waiting. Just a shadow of the eyes can write more than ten thousand words in the brain, with the intention of falling flowers and the ruthless flowing water.

What people in the world like most is to find ten thousand reasons for what they believe.

Among them, young heroes, talented men and beautiful women are the most popular plots in the Qin Dynasty, suitable for both young and old.

In the environment of the Academy, false rumors seem to be particularly prone to breeding. In the past few days, rumors have been spreading. The eyes of everyone looking at him make him very rare. Wang Anfeng himself doesn't care about rumors, but after all, there is a girl named Xue Qinshuang in the Academy, so he can no longer sit still.

He wrote down the number of pages of the classics in his hand, then closed them and put them back to their original position. Wang Anfeng walked to Yu Wen and said:

"...You won, Miss Yu."

"What's the point of looking for me?"

Yu Wen woke up from the beautiful dream surrounded by fine wine, raised her hand to wipe the saliva that did not exist in real life, her body was slightly stiff, and then she realized where she was at this time, realized the strange gaze around her, continued to raise her right hand, wiped her face, gently tidily tickled the black hair on her temples, and her temperament was still like a lady from a family, saying:

"What's up?"

"No, I just want to make friends with the Bookkeeper..."

Wang Anfeng nodded slightly, raised his hand and led it outwards, signaling to go out before talking.

Yu Wen pursed her lips and chuckled, dignified and generous. When she got up, her figure was a little stiff. However, she kept kneeling to maintain her image, and her legs and feet were numb.

Wang Anfeng stood at the door and turned to look at her, curious in his eyes. The girl smiled generously, unwilling to show weakness, so she lowered her right hand and tore the inner side of her thigh hard. The severe pain came, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but she broke free from the numb feeling and barely walked out.

The two of them walked all the way to the side of Fengzi Building, where the green bamboo was, and then stopped. Wang Anfeng turned around and looked at Yu Wen and said:

"Miss Yu, after saying that...why are you looking for me?"

"If you want to say something about a friend, you don't have to."

Yu Wen smiled, folded her hands on her abdomen, graceful and elegant, not like her previous military temperament, said:

"Then, in the eyes of the Bookkeeper, are you and I already friends?"

Wang Anfeng was carrying a sword behind his back, not afraid, and wanted to see what she meant, so he nodded and said:

“… well, naturally.”

Yu Wen's mouth raised, and her heart suddenly relaxed. Even the moment she tore herself out, it didn't seem that painful.

She was not good at talking to people, but after she told her aunt that day, the elder who had always refused to meet people suggested that she wanted to meet with this friend.

She finally realized the truth about what it means to suffer.

After thinking about it, I was unwilling to use the means of forcing me, so I had to use the stupid method of asking for candy from my elders when I was young. I had already given up today and was about to find a way to shirk my aunt's responsibility. I never thought that this method would work. I was delighted and remembered what I saw these days, Wang Anfeng's daily words and deeds, and suddenly I thought of it.

Is this bookkeeper who looks smaller than himself? Could it be that he has an old soul in his body?

Otherwise, why would the methods used to the elders work for him?

Holding down the thought that flashed by, Yu Wen looked at Wang Anfeng and said:

"Since you are already friends, it shouldn't be rude to invite friends to the banquet?"

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned. Before he could answer, he saw a girl wearing a deep Confucian dress and wearing a jade hairpin, holding her fists with her fists. Her face was beautiful and elegant, and her temperament was as generous as a lady. She looked quite heroic as a military general, and said loudly:

"Ten days later, in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, I had an aunt who held a banquet at the house that night, and I hope Brother Wang can come and talk to you."

ps: The first update today.
Chapter completed!