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The forty-ninth chapter soldiers divided into two paths, two paths (22)

Meng Yuexue's hut.

Wang Anfeng held a cup of hot tea in his hand, rubbed his fingers on the porcelain cup, and said slowly:

“That’s how it is.”

"Although I can't see what poison is in Brother Chuan, the Fengzi Building in Fufeng Academy is the tenth largest collection of books in the world. It is only under the nine legendary places. There will definitely be records of Brother Chuan's symptoms, and you can prescribe the right medicine at that time."

Meng Yuexue nodded and looked at Chuanlian on the bed.

At this time, the young man still looked like he was listless, but after experiencing the scene he saw today, Meng Yuexue's heart was full of hope. It seemed that it was no longer an out of reach delusion to save her senior brother.

One day, we will make Pharmacist Valley reappear in the world.

Wang Anfeng looked at Meng Yuexue's slightly lit eyes and raised his hand to his arms. The Buddhist beads on his wrist lit up slightly. When he took them out, there was already an extra wooden card in his hand.

The whole body is ink-colored, with tassels underneath. On one side is a tall building that soars into the sky, with eaves raised, with golden bells hanging below, and on the other side is a big word "Feng" with flying dragons and phoenixes dancing.

Wang Anfeng stroked the token with his fingers, handed it to Meng Yuexue, and said:

"Miss Dream, you can take this."

The girl was slightly stunned and said, "This is..."

Wang Anfeng smiled and said:

"This is the token when I was still a library in Fengyi Building two years ago. I was anxious at the time and did not return it to the school. If you return this token, you should be able to enter Fengyi Building to read the classics."

Meng Yuexue took the token and heard what Wang Anfeng said. She was slightly stunned, and then realized the meaning of this sentence.

The finger subconsciously clamped the token tightly.

Sure enough, Wang Anfeng raised his hand and drank tea, then closed his eyes and said:

"This time I am afraid that Miss Meng will take Brother Chuan to go there alone."

"There is another thing to do."

Meng Yuexue's eyes changed, but she didn't say anything. She just put away the token, stood up, bowed deeply to the boy, and said:

"Thank you, Brother Wang."

"Sheer will be rewarded in the future."

Wang Anfeng shook his head and said with a smile:

"You and I have known each other many years ago, so you don't have to be so polite."

"By the way, there is another thing... If Miss Meng believes in me, when she leaves tomorrow morning, she might as well go towards Xidingzhou City, and then head north to Fufeng County City."

Meng Yuexue nodded and asked:

"Why would you dare to ask where you have been and turn north?"

Wang Anfeng was about to answer directly, but suddenly remembered the gift that Tan Yurou gave him when he came here. Thinking of the strangers in the story of Li Bo, a trace of fun thoughts arose in his heart. He raised his hand and took a sip of tea, and chuckled:

"This matter..."

"The girl will know when it comes."

…………………………………………

The second day, Chen hour.

Town Hotel.

Wang Anfeng put a pile of grass into a wooden barrel and took it to the front of the thin horse, throwing three kilograms of soybeans into it.

The boy was holding a bamboo basket in his left hand. It seemed that he had been using it for many years. Some parts had been cracked and covered with a blue cloth. He sat directly on the bluestone next to the thin horse. He slowly pulled down the fabric on the bamboo basket, revealing at least a dozen chickens.

After folding the fast blue cloth and putting it in his arms, Wang Anfeng picked up a chicken casually.

The thin horse had stopped to feast at some point. He looked up at the bamboo basket next to Wang Anfeng, then looked down at the wooden barrel filled with hay and soybeans under his feet. Suddenly he became furious and neighed.

Wang Anfeng looked at it, raised his left hand and placed it on the hilt behind him.

With a long roar, the ink-colored heavy knife was pulled out directly and inserted it backwards at Wang Anfeng's feet.

The sound of a roar of a dragon stopped suddenly, as if it was just an illusion. The red and thin horse's eyes widened. He looked at the weapons that were still neighing at Wang Anfeng's feet, then raised his front hooves and knocked on the stone slab. After feeling the hardness of this thing, he lowered his head wisely, opened his mouth, and began to eat grass 'behavedly'.

Wang Anfeng laughed out loud, raised his hand and threw the chicken directly at the barrel, and shot out a gust of energy, smashing the eggshell, leaving only a complete chicken, which fell onto the forage in the barrel.

The horse's eyes were slightly brighter, and the speed of eating increased instantly.

Wang Anfeng held the chicken in his right hand and threw it away, while he bent his fingers and talked about the blade beside him, making a long roar, saying:

"If I can't hold me back today, I'll give you another chicken."

The horse neighed for a long time, and Wang Anfeng flicked his fingers lightly, and inserted the chicken bullet into the wooden barrel, and said again:

"When I want you to speed up, you must speed up and you cannot work hard."

"Stop throwing my temper."

"I'll use the trick you used before, the hello I'll give you..."

At this time, there was the temptation of the chicken. The horse was extremely refreshing and neighed continuously. There was no place where the look of refusing to surrender last night. In a blink of an eye, there was only the last chicken left beside Wang Anfeng, but he couldn't think of the problem. After thinking about it, he smiled:

"This is cheaper for you."

It popped up casually and threw it at the horse. When the chicken made a move, it seemed something was wrong. The fingering force couldn't help but retracted three points, but just gently hit the shell of the chicken. After the click, it was not the egg yolk white, but a furry chicken cub that landed on the head of the red horse.

Wang Anfeng and Chima were stunned for a moment and looked at each other.

The horse digged down its front hooves and neighed in dissatisfaction, but did not dare to move around, afraid of throwing the little guy above his head down.

Wang Anfeng stood up and took two steps tightly, reached out to take the chicken down. I wonder if the premature breaking of the shell would have any effect on it, but the little guy was very energetic and opened his mouth and kept screaming, which made the boy feel relieved.

Just at this moment, a giggling sound came from a distance.

A fat yellow hen spread her wings and flapped towards her. When Wang Anfeng was a teenager, he had eaten the power of this old hen in Daliang Village. When he was a boy, he was still confused and confused. For some reason, the red horse, which turned into a chicken, was exposed to the old hen.

The pair of dark and shiny eyes seemed to be lit.

The old hen spread her wings, and a loud sound was not as good as a rooster's dawn in her throat. Then she rushed forward and her mouth, like a dagger, chiseled towards the red horse's head, and her movements were extremely rapid and sharp. In a blink of an eye, it appeared on the red horse's head. She first took the chicken away, then returned again, with her claws and the chicken's mouth in one go, and immediately there was a tragic sound, and the chicken feathers flew around.

Wang Anfeng watched this scene happen, looking at the red horse's irritable but powerless look, looking at the brave and fighting old hen, after meeting Chuan Lian and the other two these days, his mood of depression finally returned a lot. He let out a loud bang, laughed and said:

"What a great hen."

"Maybe there is the bloodline of a strange beast, haha... don't lose if you smell bad horse."

…………………………………………

This place is more than a hundred miles away from Xidingzhou.

Meng Yuexue had already rented a carriage. After saying goodbye to Wang Anfeng today, she set off early, with long hair tied up, tied it up with a wooden hairpin, and wore a man's wide-sleeved hunting outfit, just like a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, with only her face still too pretty.

At this time, I was sitting on the shaft of the carriage, holding a horse whip, and driving the horse.

The direction I am heading is Xidingzhou City.

Although he was following what Wang Anfeng said, walking in this direction, the girl was actually quite confused.

She could clearly follow the official road and go to Fufeng County City, why did she change her direction and head towards Xi Dingzhou City?

In the past two years, she had thought of the past in Fufeng City, but Bulaoge was reluctant to leave and had no choice.

He raised his hand again and shook the whip.

The speed of the carriage was slightly faster.

Xidingzhou...

The scenery on both sides passed by towards the back, extremely monotonous, and Meng Yuexue's thoughts gradually diverged.

She used to be in the Medicine Valley in the world, and she didn't care about the matter in the world of Fufeng, but later she encountered a major change. Although she walked around the world, she often hid her figure and avoided the pursuit of the warriors of the Bulao Pavilion. She wished she could separate the things in the world, so how could she take the initiative to contact these things?

In fact, she still has many worries in her heart.

Although Wang Anfeng has killed Zhao Guang, who has been chasing them, the Bulao Pavilion is in great power and there are endless masters in the sect. It is one of the three major sects in the Fufeng River and Lake today. It is very likely that new disciples and masters will be sent to chase them soon.

At that time, how long can she last if she is alone?

If Brother Wang can put that matter for the time being...

Such a tempting thought arose deep in the girl's heart. Meng Yuexue pursed her lips, shook her head and threw the idea out of her mind. She shook the whip again and shouted:

"drive!"

She was already extremely grateful for the other party's willingness to run around for them for so long and risked her life to fight against the warriors of Bulaoge.

How can we ask the other party to do more?

The carriage was moving steadily towards Xidingzhou, and had already passed the nearest post station. The girl leaned on the shaft and looked at the direction of Xidingzhou, stunned and dazed.

Xidingzhou, is there anyone there?
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