In a conspicuous position on the second floor of the Songhe Tower, there is a big man, he is very burly, in his thirties, wearing a gray old cloth robe, which has been slightly tattered, thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, a square face of the Chinese character, quite a wind and frost color, looking forward to it, very powerful. This person is Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang and one of the three protagonists of Tianlong.

Wine can be without Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng can't be without wine.

At this time, there was a jar of freshly opened wine in front of Qiao Feng, and there were already several empty jars of wine at his feet. Although no one drank together, Qiao Feng still drank very hard.

"Wouldn't it be boring to drink alone, and Poor Dao will have a drink with you." Lao Liangtou sat down opposite Qiao Feng familiarly, and didn't care whether Qiao Feng agreed, he directly took out the wine glass from his arms and poured wine from the wine jar, and then put it to his mouth and drank it all.

And Qiao Feng watched Lao Liang drink indifferently, until Lao Liang drank it all before he said: "Okay, it just so happens that I lack someone to drink with, if the seniors don't mind, then accompany me to drink until dawn." ”

"Of course I don't mind the free wine, but it would be better to have a plate of mutton (a crime to kill cattle in the Song Dynasty)." Lao Liangtou said without a trace of embarrassment.

"What's so difficult about this, shopkeeper, come ten catties of mutton." Qiao Feng said proudly.

"This guest officer, the mutton is going fast today, and there are only about five catties left." The shopkeeper came up and said.

"Chicken and duck don't hurt either." Lao Liang is ready to carry out the cheapness to the end.

"Then two more roast chickens and two roast ducks." Qiao Feng didn't care about Lao Liang's cheap attributes.

"Haha, people say 'South Murong, North Qiao Feng', I haven't seen this Murong Fu, but your North Qiao Feng is really worthy of his reputation." Lao Liang no longer had a trace of obscenity, but said heroically.

"Do you know this senior?" Qiao Feng asked curiously.

"I only heard about it before, but now I really know it. Poor Dao Feng Lei Venerable, people from outside the party have come here to see you today. Lao Liang looked like a fairy.

"Dare to ask His Holiness what he sees of me?" Qiao Feng asked.

"Don't worry, I'll confirm a few things with you first. Is Ling Zun's title Qiao Sanhuai, but the respected master is a master of Xuanku? Lao Liang asked.

"I help my brothers know about this matter, why did my predecessors ask this question?" It was obvious that Qiao Feng regarded Lao Liang as a fortune-teller who deceived people, and in the dark he actually guessed the truth.

"Ahem, then say something that no one else knows. Do you know that you are not Han Chinese, and your parents are not your biological parents? Lao Liang directly threw out the explosive news.

"Smack!" Qiao Feng smashed the table with one palm, then glared at Lao Liang angrily and said: "It's nonsense, I respect you as a senior to tolerate it one by one, but if you dare to laugh at my family, I'm not welcome." ”

"Zi Yu." Lao Liang didn't care about Qiao Feng's anger, but after taking a sip of the wine in his hand, he smashed it and said: "Thirty years ago, the Central Plains heroes received information that a large number of warriors from the Khitan State were coming to attack the Shaolin Temple, and they wanted to take away the martial arts map that had been hidden in the temple for hundreds of years in one fell swoop. The martial arts people in the Central Plains were worried that the Khitans would seize the secret tips, everyone in the army would practice, and on the battlefield, the officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty would not be opponents, so they sent people to notify the Shaolin Temple to be on strict alert, and at the same time selected the elite to rush to meet the attack outside the Yanmen Pass.

After arriving at Yanmen Pass, the 21 masters of the Central Plains Martial Arts, under the leadership of the leading brother, ambushed the enemy. After the arrival of the Khitan warriors, the ambushed people fired all the secret weapons together, annihilating all the enemies in one fell swoop, and then the Khitan people came with a man and a woman riding horses with babies in their arms. Everyone besieged and killed the woman, but the Khitan warriors' martial arts were unfathomable, killing most of the Central Plains masters, and then carving a suicide note on the stone wall and jumping off the cliff to commit suicide. ”

"What does my predecessor say about what it has to do with my life experience?" Qiao Feng's face was moved, but he still insisted on asking.

Lao Liang smashed the bar again and said: "After the Yanmen tragedy, the Shaolin Temple waited for the enemy, but after three months, there was no movement, and everyone knew that they had been deceived. The eldest brother, Wang Jiantong and the monk Zhiguang escaped, so they used a white cloth to write a suicide note, and handed over the Khitan baby to Qiao Sanhuai and his wife to raise, and named it Qiao Feng. At the age of seven, Master Xuanku taught martial arts, and at the age of 16, Wang Jiantong was accepted as a disciple of the descendant. ”

"What proof do you have that I'm that baby!" Qiao Feng was no longer calm at this time.

"Your master knows, your adoptive parents know, and the most important thing is that Deputy Gang Master Ma also knows." Lao Liang said.

"Good! I'll go to them and ask them when I'm done with this place. Qiao Feng said.

"Then it's too late, I'll tell you the news, the target of your beggar gang this time is not only Murong Fu, but also to abolish your position as the gang leader." Lao Liang broke the news again.

"It's nonsense, my beggar gang is united, how can anyone rebel?" Qiao Feng said.

"What if they know you're not Han? As I said before, Deputy Gang Leader Ma knows that you are a Khitan, and your mentor Wang Jiantong once wrote after you succeeded as the gang leader: If Qiao Feng is pro-Liao and rebels against the Han, the gang will kill him directly, and there must be no mistake. And now that they know the truth, do you think they will agree with a Khitan to become the leader of the beggar gang? Lao Liang's words were once again like a hammer striking Qiao Feng's gradually fragile heart.

"Even so, I can't just listen to you and suspect my brother in the gang, right?" Qiao Feng still couldn't believe everything Lao Liang said.

"Then let's conduct a simple test, the four helmsmen of Daren, Daxin, Dayong, and Dali, as long as you can call one person, even if I lie, I can apologize." Lao Liang has long been ready for a killer move. The four helmsmen of Daren, Daxin, Dayong, and Dali have been tied up by Quan Guanqing, the helmsman of Dazhi, how could he let Qiao Feng see these four people?

"Okay, I'll call someone to invite the four helmsmen, if you lie to me, I don't need you to resist my fate, but please don't appear in front of me again in this life. If I ......"

Before Qiao Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lao Liang: "If what I say is true, you don't have to pay anything, because you have already paid enough." Lao Liang's words were a pun, which made Qiao Feng's confidence shaken again.

Qiao Feng sent someone to contact the four helmsmen in the exclusive way of the beggar gang, while he and Lao Liang drank until dawn as agreed before, waiting for the four helmsmen by the way.

The shopkeeper of Songhelou is a sensible person, and a few days ago, because of the relationship between the blade team and the hundred ghosts, the business of Songhelou fell into a trough. Two high rollers finally came today, so he didn't get angry because of Qiao Feng smashing the table, but just asked Xiao Er to set a table for them again, of course, the amount of compensation still has to be recorded in the bill.

"The predecessor is from this Wuxi City, I heard that there were ghosts and monsters rampant in Wuxi City a few days ago?" Qiao Feng didn't want to discuss his own problems, so he took advantage of the news he heard a few days ago and asked Lao Liang.

"It's just that the young people are making trouble, and a few evil ghosts are just unintelligent demon spirits, and they have already been subdued by the poor way." Lao Liang pretended to be B in a low-key manner.

"Listening to the words of the predecessors, is there really an evil ghost in this world?" Although Qiao Feng is a strong man, he will be afraid of evil ghosts.

"What about the wicked and what about the wicked? It is necessary to know that ghosts also have a time to repay their kindness, and people are not as good as ghosts. Whether it is a human or a ghost, as long as what it does is beneficial to people, to the country and the rivers and lakes, then it is good. On the contrary, even if it is the emperor, as long as it is not beneficial to the country, the rivers and lakes, and the people, then it should be eliminated. Lao Liangtou's words are far beyond the comprehension of people of this era.

"I'm afraid my predecessors are too big, right? How can the king of a kingdom be easily deposed? Although Qiao Feng recognized Lao Liang's words, he still felt that Lao Liang was a bit of a braggart.

"What about the emperor, but with a wave of a sword, the head of the body is two places, and blood is splashed five steps." Lao Liang said confidently.

Qiao Feng didn't feel any internal force from Lao Liang's body, so he only thought Lao Liang was bragging, so he didn't care about it anymore.

Time passed bit by bit, it was late at night, and there were only two guests left in Songhe Tower, Qiao Feng and Lao Liang, and a shopkeeper who was still insisting because of the generous tip.

"Looks like there's already an answer." Lao Liangtou heard some small sounds outside the store, and he believed that Qiao Feng should have heard them too.

"If a friend walks through the front door openly at this time, this thing of squatting on the root of the wall is not a gentleman's doing." Qiao Feng used internal force to assist and spread what he said outside the hotel.

"Found, kill!" When the people in ambush outside heard Qiao Feng's words, they gave up the meaningless ambush and killed them directly.

"I don't care about the internal affairs of your gang, the shopkeeper came over and poured me wine." Lao Liang said to the shopkeeper who was hiding on the side and hadn't figured out the situation yet.

"Listen to the words of your predecessors, otherwise you may not be able to save your life." Qiao Feng said that his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, his right palm drew a circle, and with a snort, he pushed outward, and his palm slapped directly towards the door. This move is the "Kanglong has regrets" in the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon".

The people who were just about to rush into the door were directly beaten back to the first floor by this trick, and a few people vomited blood, seeing that their lives were not guaranteed.

"It's really my beggar gang disciple!" Qiao Feng's emotions at this moment are complicated, he is sad, sad, unwilling, angry, and wronged...... He looked at Lao Liang, who was still eating and drinking, and he wished that this person had never come.

"With such a big movement, it seems that the forbidden army is going to be alarmed again this time." Lao Liangtou had a worried tone on his mouth, but his hands were not idle, I saw him skillfully unload the butt of the roast chicken, and then bite it.

"Are you crazy? I'm Qiao Feng, and I'm your helper! After Qiao Feng knew that he was a member of the beggar gang, he started much lighter, and at the same time wanted to use words to make the other party recognize the reality.

"Soon it won't be!" After a beggar gang finished speaking, a stick hit him, and Qiao Feng easily dodged this stick, and then grabbed his chest and asked, "What do you mean by this?!" ”