Chapter 207: Yu Qiao Feng

Li Ming struck casually, and the tip of the fishing rod smashed above Ah Zi's head as if it had eyes.

Ah Zi was depressed and escaped into the water this time, struggling with the turtle breath skill.

"What does Brother Ling mean is that he wants to hire me as a bodyguard to protect Lord Duan?" Li Ming asked casually at Ling Qianli.

Ling Qianli smiled all over his face, nodded, and said, "That's exactly what I mean!" ”

"It is said that Duan Yanqing, the head of the four evildoers, will also come, the strength of the other party is unfathomable, and he can be regarded as the top powerhouse among the sect masters! If there is no grandmaster like Li Shaoxia in charge! ”

"I really don't know how to resist the evil slam full of Ying Duan Yanqing!"

Li Ming's face showed a thoughtful expression, Li Ming thought about how to stay in Xiaojing Lake openly, and find a way to get the Shenmu Wang Ding out of Ah Zi's mouth and send it to the door, Li Ming naturally would not let it go.

"It's not impossible to be a bodyguard!" Li Ming looked at Ling Qianli and said, "However, my shot fee is very expensive!" ”

"By the way, last time in Suzhou, your little prince Duan was arrested by the big monk Gu Mozhi, and he was also rescued by this hero, and then ask me to settle the money to save your family before I make a move?"

Li Ming looked at Ling Qianli with a look of a wealth fan.

Ling Qianli sweated, although this Li Shaoxia was strong, but this greedy character made Ling Qianli cry and laugh, but for the royal Duan family, a money-hungry martial arts powerhouse is not a bad thing, it is much easier to deal with than any love of cheats, antiques, or desireless existence, Ling Qianli smiled: "It turns out that my family can come back safely, it is Li Shaoxia who helps!" ”

"That Gu Mozhi broke into Tianlong Temple and snatched my family's son, if it weren't for Li Shaoxia's action, my family's son would be in danger, this money should be paid!"

Ling Qianli thought for a while and said, "With the strength of the Young Martial Arts Grandmaster, let's do it!" ”

"Two thousand taels of golden tickets, how about the luck of the young man's two shots?"

"Two thousand taels of golden tickets!" Li Ming's eyes lit up, which was equivalent to a reward of a thousand taels of gold for one shot, and he smiled happily and said, "Is Brother Ling very sincere!" ”

"But with such a large sum of money, can you call the shots?" Li Ming asked.

"Just two thousand taels of gold, and for the sake of the prince's safety, as the head of the four royal guards, there is still this bit of dominating power!" Ling Qianli said confidently.

Li Ming was slightly surprised, it seems that Ling Qianli is in the Dali royal family, and his status is not low.

"That's it, that's the deal!"

"If the four evildoers come, I'll help you deal with Duan Yanqing and his gang!" Li Ming said.

Ling Qianli was immediately overjoyed and said, "Then it's all up to the young man!" ”

"Now it's good!"

"With Li Shaoxia in charge, the safety of the prince is guaranteed!"

Ling Qianli was chatting with Li Ming.

Suddenly.

Ling Qianli and Li Ming were stunned at the same time, and then looked in the direction of Chi Dao.

Since cultivating internal strength, Li Ming has a particularly strong sense of qi between heaven and earth, and the more profound the cultivation of the internal strength masters, when walking, they are like a small whirlpool, exuding a strong sense of qi, unless they specialize in cultivating the martial arts of astringent aura, they can not emit this kind of fluctuation.

Otherwise, it would be easy to find each other between powerful warriors and warriors.

Relaxation place.

But there were four men and a woman, the woman was dressed in light red clothes, and the little bird followed a burly bearded strong man, a strong man and a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, supporting a woodcutter and a farmer, were rushing towards this side.

Ling Qianli looked at it, and was immediately shocked, and quickly greeted him, asking, "Fourth Brother Zhu, Second Brother Dong, what's wrong with them?" ”

The scholar was dressed as the four guards of Yuqiao Gengyu, Zhu Danchen, Zhu Danchen looked bitter, and said: "Brother Ling, don't mention it, we went out and met Yun Zhonghe and Yue Laosan, Second Brother Dong, and they were injured by each other!" ”

"If we hadn't met Qiao Feng, the three of us might have to be in each other's hands!"

"Qiao Feng? Could it be the hero of the Beggar Gang, Qiao Daxia, known as North Qiao Feng, thank you for saving my brothers! Ling Qianli was suddenly in awe and said.

Qiao Feng smiled bitterly and said, "It's serious! ”

"Besides, I'm no longer a beggar gang leader!"

"I've quit the Beggar Gang!"

Li Ming walked over with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Qiao Daxia, we meet again!" ”

Qiao Feng looked at Li Ming, and was immediately overjoyed, and said: "Little brother Li Ming, farewell to Wuxi, I didn't expect that we were really fated to meet in Dali this time!" ”

"However, the hero doesn't dare to be a hero!" Qiao Feng said with a bitter smile: "Little Brother Li is from Wuxi, it is impossible not to know that Qiao Feng is already on the rivers and lakes and has become the scum of the rivers and lakes that everyone shouts and beats!" Notoriety! ”

Li Ming laughed out loud and said, "What did Qiao Daxia say! ’

"I'm not the blind fools of the beggar gang, how can a hero like Qiao Daxia be a big traitor, is it just because you are a Khitan?"

"What I hate the most is the scum who promotes the bloodline theory!"

Qiao Feng's eyes lit up, looked at Li Ming, and said, "Little brother Li Ming, what do you think, please explain?" ”

"I've been dazed by whether I'm a Khitan or a Song person for a while!"

Qiao Feng will not underestimate Li Ming, the other party's martial arts are not inferior to him at all, and he is from overseas, and the inheritance is even more mysterious, he can reach such a realm of martial arts at a young age, and his wisdom must be extraordinary.

Li Ming asked indifferently: "Brother Qiao, what do you think is a Song person and what is a Liao person?" ”

"Is it just because of the blood left on your body?"

"Isn't it?" Qiao Feng was a little puzzled and asked.

Li Ming shook the fishing rod casually, knocked Ah Zi, who had just emerged, into the pool again, his face was dark, he looked at the water and said: "Brother Qiao, think about it, among the Song people, there are not a few people of other nationalities, do you say they are Song people?" ”

"I think that the so-called Song people, as long as they are influenced by Han culture, they are all Song people, and they have nothing to do with blood, Brother Qiao was raised in the Song Dynasty, drank the water of the Song Dynasty, ate the food of the Song Dynasty, and read the books of the Song Dynasty, why are they not Song people, why bother with such a simple problem?"

Qiao Feng's expression was shocked, and then his face was full of joy, but the depression between his eyebrows dissipated a lot, and he arched his hand and said: "Thank you Little Brother Li Ming for your enlightenment, but I almost got into the horns!" ”

"It's okay, just say it casually, in short, I don't believe it, Brother Qiao is a martial arts scum who kills innocents on the rivers and lakes!" Li Ming smiled casually, looked at Ah Zhu, who had been standing behind Qiao Feng, and said, "Although Brother Qiao has lost his position as the leader of the beggar gang, he is one more confidant, but he is also envious of others!" ”