Various thoughts suddenly emerged in Wang Anfeng's mind, and finally flocked in, like a group of eagles rushing to eat, gathering into huge and unignorable questions, which continued to magnify in his mind—

Wait, how could this thing be with you?!

Didn’t I give it to the shopkeeper?

What happened in the middle??!

In silence, Wang Anfeng emerged from the depths of his memory, a heavy smell from the simplest food emerged. In his mouth, it was like extremely small fruits, bursting out on every inch of his tongue, and the smell lingered endlessly.

It tastes like white flour pancakes.

Li Yinxiang's eyes shone brightly, she looked at Wang Anfeng and said:

"Hero, it turns out it's really you, we're meeting again..."

"Ah, right, by the way, I'll show you this thing."

She stretched out her right hand and took out the jade sign from her waist. It was not until this time that Wang Anfeng discovered that her sign had not only been worn out with a thousand taels of silver mark, but also had a round small hole drilled at the upper and lower ends by famous artists. The top was a red string and the bottom was light golden tassels.

You can vaguely see the pattern of the dragon bird.

Well, the beginning, inheritance, turn and end are really smooth, and it is the work of everyone.

Wang Anfeng was silent, and another thought emerged in his mind.

This thing...the Ministry of Justice can't accept it?

In order to consider that the situation where the reward silver is not redeemable, the jade used in the jade plaque is barely considered to be of medium quality. If it is placed in a pawnshop, even if it cannot be redeemed, it can be exchanged for eight or nine hundred taels of silver.

Therefore, the brand now looks like a rather clever jade pendant. It is crystal clear on the girl's white palm, and there is no strangeness.

Li Yinxiang said a little embarrassedly: "Hero, since you said that you had given this thing that day, you didn't have any idea to take it back. I asked for it from the restaurant shopkeeper, and gave it to him the money and the compensation from the Ministry of Justice."

"Then the jade plaque was ground into a jade pendant."

"Look, is it good?"

Wang An couldn't hold back the risk and took a deep breath.

Huangfu Qiuyang next to him whispered in his heart, covered his lips and looked at Wang Anfeng, but remembered that he had been spending his days with Xiahou Jie and the young female disciples from various schools and sects, and had no time to be with Li Yinxiang.

Naturally, there was no chance to tell Li Yinxiang what he saw that day, so the latter now regards the swordsman in front of him as a hero who spends a lot of money, but he doesn't know that the latter's situation is actually quite poor.

It seems that this kind of behavior of showing the favorite things to the envious and admiring knight is tantamount to provoking. Huangfu Qiuyang immediately planned to explain clearly to Li Yinxiang, but hesitated, worried that it would damage the arrogant and crazy heart of the swordsman in front of him. He just smiled gently and urged:

"Miss Yinxiang, aren't you going to take a good position today? If you go late, not only will you not have a good position to see, but you will also have to squeeze in with people. In addition, this hero must also have to enter."

"It's not beautiful to delay time."

"Oh, yes, yes, I almost forgot."

Li Yinxiang suddenly realized, put away the jade pendant naturally, looked at Wang Anfeng with great anticipation, and said:

"Hero, do you want to enter? How about walking with you?"

Wang Anfeng's heart moved slightly, responding in line with the nature of the knife maniac. He never refused, but he never agreed. He just walked forward. As expected, Li Yinxiang smiled and followed her two steps, and said non-stop as if she had first met.

Tell the world, tell the heroes, tell the stories of swordsmen.

Whatever you say is that you meet mountains and rivers, you can decide with one sword, and what if you say, "You should be like a hero, and you don't love your daughter. Those who do things for fame and fortune cannot be called real knights."

Wang Anfeng resisted the action of raising his hand to press and rubbing his eyebrows, and was helpless, and had the urge to stand up for the many warriors who were walking in the world.

Miss, the knights also want to have a meal...

Weapons need maintenance, and warriors have a big appetite. They need accommodation when traveling thousands of miles to save people. After being injured, they need medicine for injury. They usually need elixirs for returning to breath.

These are all silver.

Moreover, compared to wearing a tall hat like this, it is more realistic for you to give me the brand back.

Because Li Yinxiang was walking with Huangfu Qiuyang, in front of the martial arts field, the Huangfu master who was blocked with a knife naturally recognized his lady and Li Yinxiang who often appeared. He was a little curious about Wang Anfeng, but he did not stop him. He walked separately and let the three of them go there.

Wang Anfeng's face was cold and his expression was calm and calm.

There was still admiration in Li Yinxiang's eyes next to her. Although Huangfu Qiuyang was not like this, he still had the most basic respect for the masters of the martial arts family.

At this time, the sword man who transformed into Wang Anfeng was tall and majestic, with a cold and tough face and extraordinary demeanor. The cloak behind him moved with the wind, and the heavy knife on his waist was ink and dark and dull.

Only the blade is clear and cold.

In the eyes of others, this is a master of the martial arts world, embracing and carrying two beautiful girls, with great majestic appearance, so you can enter calmly without passing any checkpoints or famous posts, attracting envious eyes.

In fact, it was two real ladies who were escaping from the ticket.

Wang Anfeng was melancholy in his heart.

After entering, his vision suddenly widened. Looking at what he saw, the martial arts platform was extremely vast, and it was enough for a warrior to use too powerful moves and limit it to the scope of movement and exchange.

They came from the north, and opposite the smooth mountain wall of dozens of feet.

There are red tall buildings on both sides, one by one, and you can see all kinds of masters dressed as warriors present. With Wang Anfeng's eyesight, you can even see their clothes and decorations, each with different clothes.

There was already a tall girl standing in front of the martial arts venue. After seeing Huangfu Qiuyang, she smiled and ran towards her. Then she noticed that Wang Anfeng, who was next to Li Yinxiang, looked cold and had a knife on his waist, had his eyes slightly brighter, and he slowed down.

Within a few steps, I had already reached the three of them and smiled at Huangfu Qiuyang:

"Ayang, you are here. Why are you, the host, coming later than us? This girl is the Li Yinxiang and Miss Li you mentioned earlier? She is indeed delicate."

Li Yinxiang smiled and said:

"It turned out to be the Red Sleeve Knife of the Xiahou family."

Xiahou Jie let out a light exclaim, but she never thought that the title she made when she was playing tricks would be known. She felt good about her. She smiled slightly and then turned her eyes to Wang Anfeng, her eyes were like fire, and she said:

"This is the master Qiuyang you mentioned?"

"It turns out to be extraordinary."

Huangfu Qiuyang also saw Dao Kuang's nature, and thought badly. He said with a gentle tone and smiled:

"Miss Yinxiang, this is indeed the sixth sister of the Xiahou family that I have told you. His elder brother is Xiahou Xuan, the young master of the Xiahou family. Just because Mr. Xiahou is ill, he has never come here this time. Ajie came for his brother."

Although he introduced Li Yinxiang at this time, he was actually talking to Wang Anfeng, but he was worried that this warrior, who was quite arrogant by nature, was too arrogant and unhappy with the Xiahou family. He also interrupted Xiahou Jie's fighting spirit. However, his voice and tone were as gentle as drizzle, without any traces. It seemed that he was really introducing Li Yinxiang. After saying that, he said a little regretful:

"It's a pity."

"Although Young Master Xiahou is a little sick, he has handsome eyebrows, gentle and elegant people, sincere gentleman, knows all kinds of skills, and is a master of his peers. Miss Yinxiang, you are rarely here, but you have never seen him."

Wang Anfeng suddenly realized in his heart. No wonder the girl carrying the red knife in front of him looked familiar. It turned out to be Xiahou's sister, and then silently added to her heart.

It would be best if he didn't come, it would be a pity if he didn't come...

Now I don't want to see him.

Then he thought that with Xiahou Xuan's scheming method, the so-called illness this time was probably caused by his own problems. He stayed at home and didn't know what he was planning, but he didn't know how many people were unlucky.

Then Huangfu Qiuyang heard it again and said to Xiahou Jie:

"This is Miss Li, I have already told you that I am familiar with you."

After Xiahou Jie and Li Yinxiang greeted each other, the latter turned to look at Wang Anfeng and said looking forward: "Hero, have you made an appointment? We are going to the stands of the Huangfu family, where the vision is also very good. Why don't you join us?"

Wang Anfeng turned his eyes and said in a cold voice:

"No, I've always been accustomed to being alone."

After saying that, he raised his steps. As his eyes swept across, he had already seen the warriors on the left and right pavilions clearly. From his weapons and clothes, he distinguished Xuanyuan, Xiahou, several major families in the East, as well as military warriors, and kept walking towards the floor where martial artists gathered in the martial arts.

Although Li Yinxiang felt very regretful, she did not force her. She reached out to stroke the jade pendant made on her waist, and went to the stands where the Huangfu family was located, along with Huangfu Qiuyang and Xiahou Jie.

And in the Huangfu's stands, many young swordsmen were looking around.

One of them suddenly whispered:

"Here, Miss Qiuyang is here, Senior Brother Li..."

A young man in black stood up from the stands, with red wavy patterns on the hem of his clothes, and his eyebrows were full of arrogance. He walked over and saw Huangfu Qiuyang, his eyes were slightly brighter and he smiled:

"That's fine, you guys, all of you will get out of here."

"After Qiuyang comes, you are not allowed to come and disturb me!"

Everyone bowed and said yes. Li Danxun patted the railing, laughed loudly, and was quite proud. He noticed that a white-clothed swordsman with a treasure knife on his waist leaned against the railing, and his face seemed to be filled with fear and shock, and he no longer had his original demeanor. He frowned and said strangely:

"Senior Brother Zhao Kuo? What are you looking at?"

"Is there any woman who is so bright that she can't move her eyes away? If so, she will say it out loud. How about me bringing someone to propose marriage?"

There were many jokes and jokes in his words, and Zhao Kuo withdrew his gaze, and the horror on his face still existed, but he smiled bitterly and said:

"Why is this so?"

The voice paused and pondered:

"Do you remember Brother Yu's defeat by a black-clad swordsman a few days ago?"

Li Danxun frowned, nodded slowly, and said:

"I heard from the master that he is a young warrior named Fufeng Daoman."

"What's wrong? Judging from the appearance of the senior brother, can you say..."

Zhao Kuo nodded, took a deep breath and said:

"He's here..."

ps: Today's promised to be added...
Chapter completed!