Although I rushed to the town below the mountain overnight, I rushed to the small courtyard under the three of us at dusk, and the sky was already bright.

There was no imaginary anger, and there was no cold face of the two women, so they searched the courtyard, returned to the pavilion in the backyard, looked at the empty courtyard, and could only shake their heads and smile bitterly at dusk.

Fresh footprints can be seen in the courtyard, but there is no familiar figure anymore, although I understand that the two girls are more likely to be angry and snub themselves, but I can't figure out the twilight of Ji Ting's girl's true thoughts, and there is still no bottom in my heart, what if the two girls are angry and really don't want to see themselves again.

The decadent sat on the steps of the pavilion, leaned on the pillar, and looked at the small courtyard that was desolate although it was spring, and the heart was empty at dusk, a little sad and desolate, and came to my heart.

Turning over countless bloody plots in my mind that I had seen in my previous life, the more I thought about it, the more I was lost, and I had the heart to leave everything behind to find the two girls and coax them back, but when it came to feelings, Dusk, who had always been passive, couldn't make up his mind at all, not because he couldn't let go, just because he couldn't pass the level in his heart.

Sunrise and sunset, the time of the day, quietly sneaked away in the daze of the teenager.

After sitting in the courtyard for a day, in the end, I could only comfort myself with "going with the flow", and the memories and pain in my eyes disappeared at dusk, and I sighed leisurely.

didn't wait for Ji Ting and Su Wanrou to be physically and mentally exhausted at dusk, thinking of the matter of Juxianzhuang, they cheered up, dragged their injured bodies, and left the town.

"This bastard!"

Dusk didn't know that when he left the town, a shadow hidden in the corner, hated that iron could not be made of steel, and scolded bitterly.

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Dusk can wash away the name of killing relatives on Qiao Feng's body, but it can't wash away Qiao Feng's identity as a Khitan, hundreds of years of war between the two countries, hundreds of years of blood feud, so that the people of the Northern Song Dynasty have a kind of hatred flowing in their bones for Da Liao and Khitan, no matter how much Qiao Feng was admired before, no matter how many good things Qiao Feng did for the country and the people, in the eyes of many people, he is still a cruel and vicious foreigner.

"In this way, Divine Doctor Xue refuses to save him!"

In the lobby, his hands were clenched into fists, looking at Xue Muhua in the first place, Qiao Feng said in a deep voice.

After finding out the whereabouts of Xue Muhua, the miracle doctor known as the "enemy of Hades", Qiao Feng, who was full of hope, hurried to Juxianzhuang, but he didn't expect to be greeted by Xue Muhua and the cold eyes of everyone.

"If this person is brought by someone else, Xue will save him, but it is you!" Shaking his head, Xue Muhua sighed.

For Qiao Feng, Xue Muhua is not really as hostile as he said just now, but this time the hero was invited to be entrusted by the elder of the beggar gang Xu seniors to target Qiao Feng, but you were so rampant and swaggering to send you to the door before, if you respond to you easily, how should you deal with yourself in the rivers and lakes, not to mention, this woman was injured by the three palm forces of Shaolin's "Pranya Palm", "Flower Finger", and "King Kong Palm", and she rescued her privately, wouldn't it be a risk of offending Shaolin, and she had all kinds of concerns, Xue Muhua could only pretend to disdain to be in the company of the Khitans, and rejected him righteously.

"Regardless of whether Qiao has done something contrary to the morality of the rivers and lakes, but just because Qiao's identity is in doubt, Doctor Xue will not save him when he sees death, and he will involve his resentment towards Qiao to an irrelevant girl, isn't it a big deal!" The matter of identity, he was already a victim, but this group of sanctimonious chivalrous warriors actually clung to this point, and Qiao Feng, who was pale, couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and accused.

"Hmph, you shouldn't be, you Qiao Feng shouldn't be a Khitan dog thief!" was blushing with shame at Qiao Feng's words, Xue Muhua brushed his sleeves and was about to refute, but he heard someone in the hall coaxing.

Looking around, no one said anything, Qiao Feng ignored this little mouse who would only hide in the crowd, but looked at Xue Muhua directly, waiting for his reply.

"Doctor Xue, he has always only relied on his own likes and dislikes, Brother Qiao, please do it!" In front of so many people who pretend to be righteous, Xue Muhua couldn't wipe off his face after all, shook his head, and still refused.

"Haha, ridiculous!" was sad in his heart, he originally thought that there were more heroes in the rivers and lakes who were not confined to their identities, but feeling the complex and hostile eyes around him, Qiao Feng found that people who were as informal as the second brother were only a few after all.

"Qiao still doesn't know if he is a Khitan, but everyone keeps saying that they want to eradicate future troubles..." Yang Tian laughed, the laughter was full of mockery, Qiao Feng's anger slowly invaded his eyes, and when he was venting the anger in his heart, the person who was originally secretly mocking actually dared to open his mouth without long eyes at this moment.

"It's dripping or dripping, you Qiao Feng himself doesn't know what kind of person he is, maybe he's still a miscellaneous..."

"Get out!" Angry eyes, Qiao Feng, who was not ready to continue to suppress his anger, scolded, angry, angry, killing intent surging wildly, the air in the entire lobby was cold, and everyone was forced to retreat a few steps by Qiao Feng's sudden outburst of momentum.

And the person who was directly hit by Qiao Feng's momentum, his legs were weak, and he was already kneeling in the crowd with a pop, and everyone looked at it and saw that the person was full of gray and looked depressed, obviously in Qiao Feng's drink, he was hit hard.

"Humph!" Seeing the appearance of that person, many heroes in the rivers and lakes were all discolored, and Qiao Feng even directly sneered: "You wait for the self-appointed heroes to discuss how to deal with Qiao, who is a Khitan, it turns out that this is a good man who is in the same stream as you!" ”

Replying to Qiao Feng without face, looking at the man who was kneeling on the ground, all fearful, Xue Muhua scolded angrily: "Xue Mou invited the heroes of the world, how did the disciples of 'full of evil' get in, this kind of shameless scum dares to come here to fish in troubled waters!" ”

Thinking of standing at the highest moral point to accuse Qiao Feng of righteous words before, and now he is actually gathered with such a scum, his face is flushed, Xue Muhua really wants to slash the man in the hall to death with one palm.

"Hmph, what kind of hero conference, I think it's the bear conference!"

As soon as Xue Muhua's voice fell, an unscrupulous shout came, and then only a pop and puff sound was heard, Yue Laosan actually rushed into the hall in a rampant, and in front of everyone's eyes, robbed the man who was shattered by Qiao Feng, although he had the heart to block it, but he was afraid of the murderous name of the South China Sea crocodile god, and everyone's goal today was on Qiao Feng, everyone hesitated slightly, and Yue Laosan had already swaggered away.

"Hmph, Central Plains Bear, but that's it!" broke into the outside of the village, Yue Laosan did not leave, but turned over and hugged his arms, looking like he was watching a good show, which made countless heroes in the village grit their teeth, and they couldn't rush up to dismantle this rampant guy and vent their hatred.

didn't care about Yue Laosan, looking around, he would rather let the South China Sea crocodile god insult him, but also guard against his own Central Plains heroes, Qiao Feng's eyes were red, and the killing intent spewed out...