On the outskirts of Suzhou, apricot groves.

Murong Fu just stood there quietly, cranking the folding fan in his hand, his eyes seemed to reflect the heavens and the earth, insignificant and peaceful.

Some of the beggars bowed their heads in remorse, some did not dare to look directly, and some had the courage but knew that they would also give away their heads, but now no one dared to step forward.

You must know that some time ago, there was a great drought in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the people were displaced, and many of the beggar brothers present were locals.

Now they have to fight each other with swords, how can they succeed.

Although Qiao Feng is heroic, he can't figure out the truth now, so he is ready to test it with words. Who knows, just about to exit, I suddenly heard that many people came from all directions, and I was shocked.

There is an ambush!

Qiao Feng said in a low voice: "Master Jiang, the enemy in the south is the weakest, and when he sees my gesture, he will immediately lead the brothers to retreat south." ”

Jiang Duo said: "Yes! ”

At this time, fifty or sixty people rushed out from behind the apricot tree in the East, all of them were ragged, their hair was unkempt, they were holding weapons, or they were holding broken bowls and bamboo canes, all of them were in the beggar gang.

There were also eighty or ninety beggar gang disciples from the north who came out, each of them looked serious, and they didn't salute when they saw Qiao Feng, but they were faintly hostile.

Murong Fu was still stunned, but Bao Wei quietly retreated behind Gongzi, although he had a hard head, he still felt that something was very wrong with this situation today.

It's weird.

The most surprised was Qiao Feng.

These people are all members of their own gang, and they usually respect themselves very much, as long as they see them from afar, they have already rushed over to salute, why did they suddenly come today, and they didn't even call the "helper"?

He was puzzled, only to see that dozens of gangs had also arrived in the west and south, and in a short time, the open space in the apricot grove was crowded. However, the leaders of the gang, except for the four elders who arrived first and Jiang Helm Master, the rest of the people were not included.

Elder Chen, who had put the scorpion venom and poured it differently, suddenly shouted loudly: "Knot the dog formation!" ”

Among the beggar gangs in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, more than ten or twenty people rushed out of each place, each holding a sword, and surrounded Bao Yi and Murong Fu.

Bao Wei hid behind Murong Fu and almost laughed. These guys have good eyesight, so they directly pick the hardest pinch.

"Oops, I'm so scared to be surrounded by so many people!" Bao different shouted.

Elder Chen snorted coldly, and then sang in a long voice: "Brother Nan is here to beg for food, ahh......h

He sings the begging tune of a beggar, but in fact he is giving the order to attack. Dozens of beggars standing at the southern head raised their swords and immediately rushed up.

Qiao Feng was in a hurry, he knew that as soon as the gang launched this dog-fighting formation, the people on all sides would go up and down, and they would never stop killing and wounding the enemy.

And before he found out the truth, he didn't want to rashly form a deep enmity with the Gusu Murong clan, so he waved his left hand and shouted: "Wait! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Murong Fu, one of the beggar gang disciples, put away the folding fan, stretched out his hand, and there was a three-foot qi wall above and below Zhou's body, and the beggar gang disciple's blade was directly sucked in, and he couldn't advance or retreat.

With another wave of his hand, there was a buzz, and it seemed to be a muffled thunder sound, and an invisible energy instantly flew more than 20 people closer than a foot away.

"Hey, ah~" After a while, the screams were endless.

The onlookers widened their eyes one by one, frightened and inexplicable, except for those who were still wailing, no one dared to speak out, and even a few were so clever that they hurriedly put away their weapons.

With such strength, it must be a person of great benevolence and righteousness, and it is ominous to point it at it with a knife.

Qiao Feng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, he was already completely convinced that this Murong Fu was not the murderer of his deputy gang leader: Ma Dayuan.

With such strength, it is estimated that picking flowers and flying leaves can easily take away the deputy gang leader, why do you bother to use others to become famous?

After persuading the beggar gang disciples to retreat, Murong Fu did not continue to move, and looked at Qiao Feng: "Qiao Gang Master, I believe that with the strength of the Deputy Gang Leader of the Gui Gang Ma, there is no need for me to use the Murong family's peerless learning: Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, to deal with it, right?" ”

Hearing this, the beggars were stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.

That's true, but it's uncomfortable.

Qiao Feng nodded and said: "Murong Gongzi is so powerful, Qiao admires, for the previous misunderstanding, Qiao Mou will compensate you on behalf of the beggar gang." ”

Murong Fu agreed, and then prepared to leave, and went home to accompany the two flowery wives, and to fight with Le Ye.

"Slow!"

Among the beggars in the east, a beggar with an elegant appearance suddenly walked out, who was nicknamed "Shifang Xiucai" and was a disciple of the eight bags of the beggar gang.

Quan Guanqing straightened his face and said: "Qiqi Gang Leader, the revenge of Deputy Ma's tragic death has not yet been avenged, how can the gang leader casually let go of the enemy?" ”

These words seem to be quite polite, but the expression is aggressive, and there is no subordinate courtesy at all.

Qiao Feng saw that his words were not good, and he noticed that the demeanor of the gangs was very different, and he immediately understood that there must have been a major change in the gang.

There was no hesitation at the moment, Huo Di took two steps forward, each step was a vertical search, and after two steps, he was no more than three feet away from Quan Guanqing, and he didn't turn around, his left hand was buckled out, and his right hand grabbed it, just grabbing the "atrium" and "dovetail" two points on his chest.

The strength of Quanguanqing's martial arts is not inferior to the four elders, but he can't fight back with a single move, so he is detained.

Qiao Feng had luck in his hand, and the internal force penetrated through the two acupoints of Quan Guanqing, followed the meridians, and went straight to the two acupoints of his knee joint, "Zhongwei" and "Balcony". His knees were sore, and he fell to his knees involuntarily.

With such a majesty, all the elders and disciples behind him were dumbfounded, and the leader surrendered on his knees in a single breath, what else could they do?

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Murong Fu, who was watching the excitement, sank his shoulders, and found that Le Ye had also arrived here, obviously he had found his original happiness again: watching fun.

Then, this Qiao Feng deserved to be the number one gang leader in the world, and in just a few words, he disintegrated the crisis of the gang and the elders betraying the gang, and finally stabbed himself four times in a row, and was tortured on behalf of the gang, completely subduing the hearts of the people.

Great benevolence and righteousness, righteousness is thin and cloudy.

Looking at all this quietly, Murong Fu was not shocked on the surface, and gently shook the folding fan to cool off Le Ye, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Fortunately, he has a happy master? If he was before, he should not be able to compare to this hero.

Sometimes, luck is the most important part.

In half a day, seeing that a rebellion was about to be quelled, the small apricot forest rushed to a few people again, including a few elders who had been famous for a long time, the elders of the beggar gang and others, and they forced the palace to rise again.

After a while, a small sedan chair was turned out from behind the woods, carried by two sturdy men, walking as fast as flying, and came to the forest to release it, and unveiled the sedan chair curtain. In the sedan chair, a young woman with a vegetarian body slowly walked out.

The young woman lowered her head, bowed to Qiao Feng Yingying, and said, "The surviving Ma Men Wen clan, see the helper." "It was the former deputy leader of the beggar gang who died suddenly, Ma Dayuan's wife,

Seeing the young woman, Bao Wei's heart moved, and he looked at Le Ye on his shoulder.

He knows that Le Ye's taste has changed recently, and he likes young women who are quite charming, and this kind of full-body vegetarian is as clever as a willow, isn't it more delicious?

How do you know that when Le Ye and Murong Fu saw this woman, they both frowned, as if they were looking at something dirty.

Bao Wei scratched his chin thoughtfully.

He knows the eyesight of Gongzi and Leye, does this young woman have any busy hobbies?

With this thought, he looked at the young woman who was faintly standing behind the elders, although she was plainly dressed, her every move was quite charming, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and it seemed to be a little burning.

Subsequently, the young woman slowly took out a letter from her unfathomable chest, saying that it was left by Ma Dayuan, which was related to the life experience of the Qiao gang leader, and it was the previous gang leader Wang Jiantong, and Qiao Feng's personal teacher preserved.

Many of the heroes present were obviously interested in the letter, staring at the envelope without blinking.

Then another old man talked about a past story in the rivers and lakes.

It turned out that thirty years ago, the Central Plains Haojie received a message that a large number of warriors from the Khitan State were coming to attack the Shaolin Temple, and wanted to take away the martial arts map that had been hidden in the temple for hundreds of years in one fell swoop.

If it is successful, it will be spread again, everyone in the army will practice, and on the battlefield, how can the officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty be the opponents of the Liao military array?

At that time, the Great Song Dynasty was bullied by Liao dogs, and the enmity of the family and the country, who didn't want to revenge? And the heroes of the rivers and lakes are more people who sacrifice their lives for righteousness.

So under the leadership of a leading elder brother, he entangled more than a dozen martial arts experts and went to ambush the Liao people outside Yanmen Pass. As a result, after a battle to the death, both sides were defeated.

In the end, it was discovered that the information they had received was wrong, and that they had killed the righteous man by mistake. Seeing his wife die, the leader of the Liao people jumped off the cliff to martyrdom, leaving only a baby who was still in infancy.

This child is the leader of today's big gang: Qiao Feng.

Later, he listed the piles and piles of real evidence, which made Qiao Feng speechless.

You must know that since he succeeded as the leader of the beggar gang, he has done countless great things, acted chivalrous and righteous, benefited the people, acted fairly, and rectified the beggar gang to live and prosper. Moreover, he has broken the treacherous plots of the Khitan people several times, and has killed several Khitan heroes.

Now, all of this person actually told him that he was a Khitan?

Qiao Feng's blood surged, and he said loudly: "You guys...... You guys...... If you want to remove me from the position of helper, then it is okay, I give it to others, why did you make up these words and slander me?

I...... What bad things did I, Qiao, do that you forced me so hard? ”

His last few words were also hoarse, and everyone couldn't help but feel sympathy when they listened to them.

Murong Fu, who was on the side, frowned when he heard this.

How do these plans seem a bit like my father could do it? Stir up disputes between the two countries in order to achieve great causes?

And with his martial arts, he died suddenly, except for going mad, there was only one possibility: that is, he was seriously injured by a strong enemy.

Could it be that his father died at the hands of this Qiao Feng and his father?

Thinking about it, Murong Fu stretched out his hand casually, and Mrs. Ma snorted in surprise, and found that the letter had already reached someone else's hand.

Those elders were shocked when they saw the letter in Murong Fu's hands, you must know that this is a letter written by the leading brother to the previous gang leader Wang Jiantong, and it naturally contains his name and information.

And the leading brother is extremely convinced of both his status and morality. If it is spread out, not to mention the virtue of the leading brother, they will not be ashamed to see the master again, and it is more likely that they will also be targeted by the forces behind the leading brother.

That's Shaolin, a behemoth that has dominated the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years.

"Bring it!"

Elder Xu shouted, "No! So he led a few old men to grab the letter.

Murong Fu snorted coldly, and everyone who stepped forward suddenly felt bloody, directly vomited out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The group was shocked again.

The beggar gang really believed that Ma Dayuan did not die at the hands of Murong Fu, what is the difference between such strength and that immortal.

"Meow~" The little yellow cat was triumphant.

This is my family's shoveling, don't you?

Murong Fu opened the letter, looked directly at the end, and read softly: "Master Xuanci? ”

"It's over!" The old men turned pale one by one.

Murong Fu glanced at it, and saw that it had nothing to do with his father, so he threw it to Qiao Feng casually, after all, he was the person concerned.

Qiao Feng took it with his dragon snatching hand, and hurriedly read the content of the letter carefully.

"Brother Jianmu: After a long talk for several nights, my brother's intention to inherit the throne has never changed...... However, the bloody battle outside Yanmen Pass that day was thrilling, and the rest of the day did not linger.

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...... This matter is too much to implicate, pray for thought. ”

Qiao Feng was silent after reading the letter.

He has lived at the foot of Shaolin since he was a child, and was carefully taught by Master Xuanku, coupled with some adventures, so that he is now full of great strength, who knows that all of them are repentant things done by others.

Elder Xu stepped forward and handed over another piece of letterhead and said, "This is the handwriting of Gang Master Wang, you should recognize his handwriting." ”

Qiao Feng took it, only to see that the letterhead read: "The letter to the deputy gang leader of the beggar gang, the elder of the Gong Chuangong, the elder of law enforcement, and the elders of the Jizhu:

If Qiao Feng has a pro-Liao rebel against the Han Dynasty and helps the Khitan to suppress the Great Song Dynasty, the whole gang will work together to kill him, and there must be no mistake. There is nothing wrong with poisoning and stabbing, and the perpetrator is not guilty.

Written by Wang Jiantong. ”

The date noted below is "the seventh day of the fifth month of the sixth year of Yuanfeng in the Great Song Dynasty".

Qiao Feng remembered clearly that it was the day he took over as the leader of the beggar gang.

In this way, Qiao Feng has more doubts about his life experience, but he thinks that his teacher has always treated him like a loving father, taught him strictly, and loved himself. How do you know that on the day he took over as the leader of the beggar gang, he secretly wrote this testament.

There was a pain in his heart, and tears burst out of his eyes, and tears dripped little by little on the Wang Gang Master's hand.

Suddenly, a crisp woman's voice sounded: "Uncles and uncles, my late husband unfortunately died, who was the murderer, it is difficult to say at this time."

But I think my husband is honest and honest in his life, clumsy in words, there is no enemy in the rivers and lakes, and the concubine really can't think of why someone would take his life. However, as the saying goes: 'slow hiding and stealing'.

Is it because the deceased husband has something important in his hands, and others want to get it and are willing? Are others afraid that he will leak secrets and ruin a big thing, so they want to kill him? ”

The one who said this was Ma Dayuan's widow, Mrs. Ma.

The intention of these words can no longer be understood, the murderer of Ma Dayuan is Qiao Feng, and the main purpose of his murder is to drown the evidence that he is a Khitan.

Qiao Feng slowly turned his head, looked at this cowardly, pretty, small and delicate woman, and said, "Do you suspect that I killed Deputy Gang Leader Ma?" ”

Mrs. Ma kept turning her back and turned her eyes to the ground, and then suddenly raised her head and looked at Qiao Feng, but saw that her eyes were as bright as gems, shining in the dark night.

Qiao Feng was slightly stunned, and listened to her say: "The concubine is an ignorant and ignorant woman, and it is no longer appropriate to go out and show her face, how dare you accuse others of crimes?" It's just that the first husband died unjustly, and he begged all the uncles and uncles to remember the old feelings, find out the truth, and avenge the first husband. ”

Saying that, the young woman Ying Ying bowed down, and actually kowtowed to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng saw her bowing to him, and he was angry in his heart, but it was inconvenient for him to attack.

Suddenly, a faint voice was heard in everyone's ears: "Mrs. Ma, let me ask you, who is the real murderer of Ma Dayuan?" Why did you kill him? ”

The young woman on the ground, originally I saw a pitiful expression, struggled for a moment, and then her eyes were dull, and she said slowly: "It's white...."

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