"You, you!"

In a ruined temple, Qiao Feng looked at Zhao Qiansun, who was obviously unable to survive, and clenched his fists. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I'm really a little stunned.

He's dead? Dead again? This is the first person to die in front of him? From Qiao Sanhuai in the past to Zhao Qiansun now, the people who know the identity of the leading brother at this time have all died cleanly?

"Roar~!"

The kind of grievance in his heart made Qiao Feng unable to let go, and he could only use this kind of high-pitched shouting to express the discomfort in his heart. It's a pity, in vain, dead is dead, and his shouting is just for people to find him.

"Quick! Come on! It was the big devil Qiao Feng who killed Zhao Qiansun! A voice came from outside the broken temple, but Qiao Feng didn't pay attention to it, just stayed there and didn't know what his next step should be.

The clues are all broken, maybe there are, but the person who knows the clues is the person in the mysterious car, he Qiao Feng doesn't like the other party, and the other party's unscrupulous leisure makes him dislike it.

It is rumored that last time in the apricot forest, hundreds of lives were being rectified, and the other party didn't even pay attention to it, if it weren't for Murong Fu's righteousness, he sacrificed himself for everyone to seek an antidote, at this time, I am afraid that the strength of the beggar gang will be greatly reduced.

"Are you really going to look for him?" mechanically took out the half of Jinjuan, and Qiao Feng didn't know how to choose.

"Son, it's not early in the day, there is still some distance from that town, there is a ruined temple in front of us, why don't we all go to the temple to rest for a night?"

Outside the ruined temple, people have long been extinct, Qiao Feng didn't know how long he stood in a daze, and then he suddenly heard a sound outside, so he hurriedly hid behind the Buddha statue.

"It's okay, we're in this ruined temple..." The temple door opened in response, and what caught his eye was Murong Fu's graceful and polite face, but that face suddenly turned into surprise after seeing Zhao Qiansun's body.

"Son, this is the corpse of Zhao Qiansun, right?"

"Well, it seems that it is." Inserting the folding fan into his waist, Murong Fu took Abi Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu and Bao Wei to move the body aside, and then Bao Wei and Murong Fu dug a big pit with their swords, and then buried the body.

And during this time, because Duan Yu was constantly helping on the side, Murong Fu couldn't dissuade him, Qiao Feng looked at his heart a few times, and he was much more cheerful, only then did he realize that Azhu was not among them.

When they first separated, Qiao Feng only thought that Ah Zhu was looking for Murong Fu, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Who!"

Qiao Feng behind the Buddha statue lost his mind for a while, did not hold back his breath, and was suddenly noticed by Murong Fu, and immediately held the sword at his waist and looked at the back of the Buddha statue deadly.

"Murong Gongzi!" Knowing that he was being detected, Qiao Feng strode out.

"Zhao Qiansun was killed by you?" Seeing that the soil that had just been turned up by himself had not yet been dried up, Murong Fu opened his mouth and asked Qiao Feng, and at the same time, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, as long as Qiao Feng admitted it, he would eliminate the harm for the people!

"No, it's a man in black."

For the sake of a clear conscience, Qiao Feng's frank words made Murong Fu stunned for a moment, and then returned the sword to the sheath, and asked again: "What about Qiao Sanhuai's crazy Zhiguang and the others?" ”

"It's all a man in black, that person has extremely high martial arts, and he kills people in front of me every time." Clenching his fists, Qiao Feng didn't mention that it was okay at this time, but when he mentioned it at this time, it suddenly seemed like a ball of anger was burning in his heart again.

"Ao," wiped the dust off the stone platform on one side, and Murong Fu sat there.

"Third Brother Bao, you go and get some wine from the horse for me."

"Yes! Childe. ”

"Do you believe what I say?" Seeing that Murong Fu didn't have the idea of killing himself from the people of the rivers and lakes, Qiao Feng was a little stunned.

"Naturally, it is a letter, although you Qiao Feng and I don't have much friendship, but I believe in your reputation!"

"I, Qiao Feng, do things above board, and now the villain is wronged, and it is my Qiao Feng's luck to have the trust of Murong Gongzi."

"Childe, the wine is here."

At this time, Bao Wei happened to take the wine in, and handed a small porcelain bowl to Murong Fu.

"What if I believe that? The world doesn't believe it! Filling a bowl of wine in the wine bag for himself, and then handing it all to Qiao Feng, Murong Fu smiled.

"Hahaha, so what! I, Qiao Feng, am sitting upright, and the things in this world will eventually come to light one day, and at that time, my Qiao Feng will still be my Qiao Feng! ”

Watching Murong Fu take a sip of the wine, Qiao Feng took a sip of the wine bag heroically, and then laughed loudly.

The people of the world hate me, hate me, scold me, and kill me! So what? I'm doing what I'm doing, who can do that!

"With your words, I, Murong Fu, know that I didn't misunderstand you. It's a pity, the next time we meet, you and I are afraid that we will have to divide the highs and lows, my uncle once said that my martial arts are not as good as yours, but I really want to know, whether you Qiao Feng is powerful in descending the dragon and eighteen palms, or my fighting stars are subtle. ”

After taking a sip of wine, Murong Fu was still haunted by the words of the ghost yin that day.

"Good~! I, Qiao Feng, are waiting for you at any time! ”

"Brother Qiao, Murong Gongzi, can you leave me a little bit for drinking?" Seeing the two of them drinking and bragging, Duan Yu couldn't help but want to interject.

At this time, the relationship between the ghost and the yin, he didn't worship Qiao Feng after all, but the relationship was good.

"Little brat, what kind of drink!" Bao scolded on the side, which made everyone in the audience laugh, but Duan Yu still drank the wine.

"Gang Master Qiao, I wonder if Sister Azhu has ever looked for you?" Watching the man drink, Abi on the side hesitated there for a long time, and finally asked.

"Azhu, didn't he come back to look for you?" Qiao Feng was also puzzled.

"Nope!" Several people in the ruined temple looked at each other, and then shook their heads.

"Don't stare at it, although Azhu's martial arts skills are terrible, her disguise technique is still good, and she must be fine." Murong Fu was very concerned.

"But, Son, you don't know Sister Zhu's temperament. Since that day, she was noticed by you and thought about it, and then deliberately drove away to find Brother Qiao, she was destined to stay by Brother Qiao's side, and this sudden departure must be something. However, Sister Azhu has been staying in the village and has never seen outsiders, how could something let her leave! ”

Murong Fu was not in a hurry, but Abi on the side was a little anxious.

"Yes, Gang Master Qiao, have you told Azhu anything? Let her put it in her heart. ”

"No, I'll tell her something about a weak woman..., it's not good!"

Suddenly remembering the events of that day, Qiao Feng's heart suddenly chilled. Ah Zhu, didn't you go to Shaolin to steal the scriptures?

"What's wrong?" Seeing Qiao Feng like this, the wine bowl in Murong Fu's hand stopped in mid-air.

"Azhu is afraid that he has been calculated by a traitor!" Throwing the wine bag to Duan Yu, Qiao Feng pulled his legs and was about to leave.

"Calculate, where is the calculation!" Throwing the wine bowl to the ground, Murong Fu hurriedly got up and asked.

"Shaolin!"

"Shaolin?" Murong Fu seemed to be afraid of something, and unconsciously stepped back a little.

"Qiao gang master, although Ah Zhu is a maid, but I am afraid that I can't help it," Holding his fists, Murong Fu turned away with a wry smile.

"Murong Gongzi, why are you so afraid of things when you talk about Shaolin?" Following Murong Fu and his party, Duan Yu was a little puzzled.

"Ask your lords to go."

There were different gags, but Murong Fu, who was walking in the forefront, received a projectile made of paper.

No one saw it, and after Murong Fu read the contents of the paper, he easily destroyed a piece of white rice paper.