"Big brother, the identity of the Western Xia warrior before ......"

On the way to Wuxi City, Qiao Feng wanted to speak and stopped.

He Xie smiled: "Murong Fu, right?" ”

Qiao Feng was taken aback: "It turns out that you already know it, big brother!" ”

"The girl I brought with me is his cousin," He Xie explained, "I observed that she and you didn't look at that Western Xia warrior with the right eyes, so it was easy to guess his identity. ”

Qiao Feng was amazed and admired: "Big brother, if you are an official, you will definitely be the world's blue sky!" When it comes to penetrating people's hearts and scrutinizing the facts of the case, I am afraid that no one in the world can compare with you. The eldest brother is benevolent and righteous, brave and resourceful, and if the younger brother can catch up with the eldest brother, he will be satisfied. ”

He Xie smiled: "Second brother, do you know what I admire most about you?" ”

Qiao Feng was stunned and said, "What? ”

He Xie patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's an upright and bold person like you, once you pat yourself on the back, the power is really extraordinary, and if you praise me, I'm a little fluttering now." ”

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

He Xie waited for him to laugh, and said slowly: "Second brother, remember, no matter when, don't forget to smile like this, because this is the purest meaning of human life." ”

Qiao Feng was stunned again, he was silent for a long time before nodding heavily and said, "Big brother, I know!" ”

Wuxi City, Yanjiang Tower.

In a quiet tea room, He Xie and others sat around the table.

The atmosphere was a little solemn, and after He Xie and the other junior went out, he knocked lightly on the table and slowly spoke: "Second brother, before the four seniors tell the truth, you take a look at the two letters." ”

"Yes, big brother."

Qiao Feng took a deep breath, he had fought countless battles in his life, but at this moment, it was his most nervous moment, and beads of sweat were pouring in his palms.

Two letters, one of which read: "If Yu dies at the end of his life, this letter will be incinerated immediately, and the person who dismantles it will destroy Yu Jiuquan's body, which makes Yu Jiuquan uneasy." If Yu dies unexpectedly, this letter will be immediately handed over to the elders of the gang to be read together, and the matter is of great importance and must not be mistaken. ”

And the other cover reads "Sword Beard My Brother Personally Opened".

He hesitated slightly, held up the first letter and said: "This letter is the handwriting of the Mentor Wang Gang Master, and it is written that the elders of this gang will read it together, and I am afraid that it will be uncomfortable." ”

He Xie said lightly: "Quan Guanqing, have you read this letter?" ”

Quan Guanqing, who was sitting at the bottom of the hand, immediately got up, clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Back to He Shaoxia, Quan Mou has seen it!" ”

After a slight pause, he continued: "This letter is a letter written by Wang Jiantong, the former gang leader of the beggar gang, to the late deputy gang leader Ma Dayuan. ”

He Xie nodded and said to Qiao Feng, "Did you hear that?" The stakes are too high to be pedantic. ”

Qiao Feng's expression was solemn, and he clenched his fists and said, "Big brother has learned a lesson!" ”

He took a deep breath, slowly opened the letter, unfolded the letterhead, and read it word by word:

"The word tells the beggar to help the deputy gang leader of the horse, the elder of the gong, the elder of law enforcement, and the elders of the Zhu, if Qiao Feng has a pro-Liao traitor, helps the Khitan and hates the Great Song Dynasty, the whole gang will be ......"

Reading this, he slammed and stood up, his face instantly pale, revealing a look of disbelief and horror.

After a long time, he trembled and continued to read: "The whole gang will immediately kill together, and there must be no mistake...... There is nothing wrong with poisoning and stabbing, and the perpetrator is not guilty. Wang Jiantong personally wrote, on the seventh day of the fifth month of the sixth year of Yuanfeng of the Great Song Dynasty".

After reading the letter, Qiao Feng shook his head with a painful face: "Why? The day of this payment is the day when Qiao inherited the helper, mentor him, mentor him, mentor him......"

"Good, good!" Master Zhiguang sighed, "Gang Master Wang is famous, but this time it is too much, what a bother." ”

Zhao Qiansun sneered: "If you do something wrong, you are naturally afraid that others will dig up the grave when you die, what's so strange about this?" ”

"This Wang Gang Master, why are you afraid that the second brother will be close to Da Liao?" Duan Yu said strangely, "Could it be that your life experience is ...... big brother?"

When he said this, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly covered his mouth with an exclamation, looked at Qiao Feng in horror, and hurriedly said: "Second brother, I guessed blindly, you must not go to your heart!" ”

The expressions of everyone present were different, but He Xie's face did not change, and he said slowly: "Second brother, continue to read the next one." ”

Qiao Feng's heart was like a mess, he guessed a terrible fact, but he didn't want to admit it at the moment, let alone believe it.

He took out the second letter and was about to open it, when Master Zhiguang suddenly spoke: "Master Qiao, do you know who the word sword hair refers to?" ”

Although Qiao Feng was confused, he still replied respectfully: "I know, this is the nickname of the benefactor." ”

Master Zhiguang nodded slowly: "Yes, this is indeed the nickname of Master Wang Shi before his death, if it weren't for the person who was good friends with him, he wouldn't be called so." The handwriting on the cover of this letter was recognized by the old man as the handwriting of an old friend. Master Qiao, can you allow the old man to check first, is this letter really the original letter? ”

Qiao Feng didn't doubt him, and handed the letter over.

He Xie opened his mouth, originally wanting to stop it, but after thinking about it, the corners of his mouth hooked up and he didn't say anything.

Zhiguang opened the envelope, took out the letterhead from it, read it, and nodded: "Yes, it is indeed the handwriting of that old friend." ”

Before his words could fall, he suddenly tore off the corner of the end of the letter with a slight effort with the fingers of his left hand, and quickly threw it into his mouth, his lips squirmed twice, and he swallowed the piece of paper into his stomach.

Qiao Feng never imagined that this respected master would make such a cunning trick,

Immediately frightened and angry, he stepped forward and snatched the letterhead, and shouted, "You—what are you doing?" ”

Zhiguang smiled slightly, and said: "Master Qiao, so far, you must have guessed probably, even if it is still unclear, after reading this letter, and then the old man will state the various reasons that happened back then, today, you will also be clear." The old man doesn't want you to know the identity of this old man, so he made this decision, and I hope to forgive me. ”

"You ......" Qiao Feng was furious, this letter was very important to him, but this old monk actually dared to play tricks in front of him and destroy part of it, how could he not be angry?

However, at this moment, He Xie spoke.

"Second brother!"

He said slowly: "Purify your heart and control your anger, and read the letter first." ”

Qiao Feng held back the anger in his heart, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay! ”

"Brother Jianbeard: After a long talk for several nights, my brother's intention to pass on the throne has never changed. However, after thinking about it for days, I still thought it was impossible. Qiao Jun has excellent talents, great meritorious service, and is a ...... of liver and gallbladder blood."

However, the bloody battle outside Yanmen Pass that day was thrilling, and there was no day to miss it. This son is not of my race, but his father and his mother died at the hands of me. He doesn't know his origin in the future, otherwise not only will the beggar gang be wiped out in his hands, but the Central Plains martial arts will also suffer a great catastrophe. When the world is a little bit of a martial artist and this son, there are very few. The major events in your gang are not something outsiders can put their beaks on, but my friendship is extraordinary, and this matter is too much to implicate, please think twice! ”