Before passing through to swallow

"Be careful!" There was anxious cry below.

An Feng looked attentively, frowned slightly, grabbed the howling long sword casually, and swept behind him with his backhand.

He felt that the monster was approaching, but he felt that he wanted to catch it too, so he ignored it for the time being.

The two high-level beast soldiers couldn't threaten him, and it was not too late to clean up when it was near.

The long sword was originally intended to attack the fierce beast, and An Feng was in his hand, a little cold.

He stopped watching, and jumped down four floors. As he jumped down, the sword shadow flickered, and the monsters that were fighting with the two also fell.

The young man took the thrown sword and looked at An Feng. It had disappeared and disappeared in the depths of the town.

The two looked at each other, and the battle behind was almost over, and everyone began to clear the battlefield.

An Feng was a little confused, many of the martial arts that he had just seen, reflecting on his own feelings... and unspeakable inexplicable.

Just now he didn't help, he still learned martial arts, but they still helped him and worried for him.

He thinks he is not a good person, but he is definitely not a bad person. Now, he is almost not him.

This is not to blame him. How many times, he was forced to refresh his coldness, used to loneliness and defense.

After returning to the room and quickly regaining his state of mind, An Feng began to learn from his own martial arts, learn from one another, and immerse himself in it.

In the morning, An Feng was disturbed, and the town looked very lively outside.

It's not a fight, it seems there are still a lot of people, and you can faintly hear laughter.

When I walked out of the room, it turned out to be the sun. It was warm and comfortable.

From a distance, An Feng saw a lot of people, mostly martial artists, perhaps student-level, many men and women in the open space were practicing martial arts, learning... and there were also some who already had some strength.

Some people saw An Feng, greeted with a smile, looked at them in surprise, or simply nodded their heads... Except for talking and laughing with classmates on campus when they first came here, it's the second time An Feng has felt it after so long. The breath of life.

The world hasn't gone extinct, there are still many people, don't need to be wary, suspicion... at least most of those people are not there.

Seeing that he was not too unique, An Feng walked in it without any ripples, and naturally blended in. He didn't want to expose his vitality, and few people could see his strength.

Otherwise, there are no generals, and there are very few high-level fighters. He must be unique.

Some people were exchanging martial arts, and they didn't hide anything. An Feng looked at it casually, and it was more rewarding than in the morning.

"It's you." Seeing An Feng, several people walked up.

"An Feng, thank you very much this morning."

An Feng recognized two of them, and it was exactly the morning he met, "I want to thank you too."

"Hehe, that's a high-level animal soldier. We just reminded and didn't help much." The woman said, "I'm Li Fang. I was from this town before."

"My name is Zhang Yan, from the town next door, but now our town is gone... Brother Feng, you are amazing, did you practice martial arts since you were a kid?"

"The teacher said before that Big Stone means that Shi Yan is the best gifted. After seeing you, he said you are better."

They are all young people who have seen An Feng's shots and admire them very much.

"teacher?"

"Well, that's the master. He taught all of us martial arts, and we all call it teacher."

Soon An Feng learned that many of the old monks had learned martial arts and called teachers.

At first there were children who called it this way. The old monk smiled and said that it was a good name. He would only teach the preaching and teach karma, and nothing else... those who didn't know would naturally call it a master.

"Although we are called the teacher, the teacher only accepts Da Shitou one disciple, and we are counted as registered disciples at most."

"We are too stupid."

It can be seen that they all respect the old monk very much.

It is said that the old monk came from Shaolin, and most of his teachers are Shaolin keen, or have changed the martial arts which is more adapted to the current model.

Shaolin has so many unique skills, no wonder he can teach in accordance with his aptitude. Many people's martial arts are very suitable for him. He saw all the battles in the morning.

The old monk has no kind of teaching, martial arts can change destiny, stop monsters, anyone can come to him to learn and give advice.

If there are no special circumstances, every two days on weekends is the town’s open day. Anyone can come to learn martial arts and seek advice. Those who don’t can learn from the beginning, and those who can learn more.

Today is the open day, many adventure teams are here, and people from all walks of life are naturally very lively.

Many warriors respect their teachers, so naturally no one is making trouble here, no matter what the outside is, here is a rare pure land.

It wasn't an open day before, when he suddenly broke in and made a misunderstanding.

After all, there is a fight among the warriors, An Feng is strong enough, and he rushes too fast, just after the fight, he is awe-inspiring, and the person who comes is not good.

The old monk brought out a lot of warriors, and they helped to escort the surrounding towns and even the county, reducing many military and civilian casualties.

Only military escorts are not necessarily safe. There are also limited military personnel in the military. Thermal weapons are not omnipotent. It is not uncommon for military escorts to be dispersed in accidents on the road. They are found all over the world.

"Teacher... is strong?" An Feng said, all those who came here today are called teachers.

"This...Brother Feng should ask yourself." Zhang Yan blinked and said with a smile.

Generally, they can help if they want to learn martial arts or ask for advice, but there are only teachers who are strong enough like An Feng.

The teacher also said that it is okay for him to be old and work harder, but he cannot bury his talents.

"Hey, you haven't left yet, haha." Da Shitou Shiyan saw An Feng and ran out of the yard, quite happy.

"You are very good, fighting with you is very enjoyable, although I can't beat you a little... Let's try again later." The big man approached, humming.

"You are also great, my hands still hurt." An Feng smiled.

"Teacher said, I am good at strength. It is not enough to meet real masters. I have to continue to work hard... You are the first one I can't beat except the teacher."

An Feng smiled and looked at it closely. He found that Shi Yan is also very young. I am afraid that he is similar to him. He is not a big man, but a young man, but he is tall and strong enough, a little dark and a little silly, and looks like him. Wu Daozi is the same.

Or just like this, the heart of the innocent child has also formed its own unique, natural momentum, which is equally strong. If it can grow, it may not be worse than anyone else.

There is sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

He really can't be proud.

Stone is similar to him, and he can be considered a junior fighter.

It can also be said that Shishi is the junior fighter, and all aspects of quality have already arrived. He is slightly better and has the advantage of military force.

His micro-level martial arts is about to transform to a perfect level.

An Feng is even more curious about the old monk in the courtyard.

"You are here." The old monk smiled.

I shouldn't have come, am I still coming?The corner of An Feng's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything. Observing the old monk again, he was a little vacant in old age, and he didn't look like a master at all.

"What do you want to learn?" the old monk asked.

An Feng thought for a moment, "Is all learning... OK?"

Zhang Yan and Li Fang almost staggered behind them.

"Your state of mind and power is high enough to get rid of greed and falsehood, learn from hundreds of schools, and find out what suits you... At this stage, you are indeed suitable for the better."

"It's just that you will have to work hard next."

"You are full of blood, but you are not as high as your mood. This is a good thing, but your physical fitness should also be sublimated as soon as possible... You are too mad..."

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