Shofuroyama downhill, wooden house.

"Feng'er, how can you come back this time, come, try the chicken soup that my mother stewed for you!"

"Feng'er, you see that you have lost weight, why don't you just stop doing it. I heard the master of the temple say that you are famous outside, and you are invincible all over the north, how dangerous it is. ”

Old man Qiao reprimanded: "The woman is a woman, her hair is long and her knowledge is short, she is the leader of a gang, and tens of thousands of people under him have to live on him, how can you say that if you don't do it, you won't do it?"

"How much do you know? Then why don't you go to be a helper? The old woman began to reply.

"I, don't I have a chance?" The old man said stiffly.

Qiao Feng looked at all this with a smile while eating a full meal.

After experiencing the world, he suddenly understood one thing: maybe ordinary happiness is true.

"Miss Azhu, you should also eat more, little girl, eat more, otherwise you will not have the strength to have children in the future!" The old woman smiled at Azhu in the other seat.

Ah Zhu Qiao's face flushed.

The beggars helped several elders to ride eagles with them, and the speed was very fast. But the high ground was too cold, and when the elders went down to the ground, they shivered one by one, and this time they would go down the mountain to take a hot bath.

Only Ah Zhu and Qiao Feng were the same as usual, and Qiao Feng thought to himself that this little girl might have some secret skills of the Murong family. This trip to the south, the unpredictable strength of the southern sword immortal really amazed him.

"Xiaofeng, you are not young at this age, when are you going to marry Miss Azhu, are we still waiting to hold our grandson?" Uncle Qiao asked directly.

Ah Zhu's ears turned red, and he only knew that he was lying on the table and silently bibimbap.

Qiao Feng hurriedly said: "Don't misunderstand, Daddy, Miss Azhu and I are just ordinary friends, she is the eldest lady of the Murong family, she has been pampered since she was a child, how can I be worthy of him as a rough man." ”

Ah Zhu raised his head and smiled: "Uncle Qiao Feng said that you are a big hero, a big hero, in the Central Plains, you are a big man, a big man, a little woman Pu Liu, you are not worthy of you." ”

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and was about to say some kind words, when his ears moved, and there was a sudden sound of soft footsteps outside.

There are masters!

"Miss Azhu, help me take care of my father, I'll come when I go." Qiao Feng said suddenly.

As the sister of the Murong family, this Azhu can also control this magical eagle guard, so she must not be a simple person. As long as he can block the strong enemy, this girl should have no problem taking care of the two old people.

As for whether he can block a strong enemy, this is not a matter for him at all.

Qiao Feng is very confident, the world is so big, so far, except for Murong Gongzi, he has not met a master who can have more than 100 moves with him.

"Squeak~"

As soon as the door opened, Qiao Feng was stunned, the person who came was tall and burly, the key was that his whole body was wrapped in black clothes, and only a pair of cold and electric eyes were exposed, obviously the person who came was not good.

The visitor saw Qiao Feng's footsteps for a moment, and then noticed the two nervous old men in the room, snorted coldly, and said, "Gang Leader Qiao, I didn't expect that your gang leader who is the number one gang in the rivers and lakes would have the leisure to come back to see these two old guys."

It's a pity that next year, this year, will be their memorial day! ”

Qiao Feng was furious: "The man's husband, act above board, and it will not cause trouble to the family." Your Excellency is powerful, like a tiger gripping the ground, with deep eyes and heart, you must be a hero on the rivers and lakes, what kind of ability is it to shoot at my parents and two ordinary old people? ”

The man in black laughed: "Heroes? Ha, hahaha, hahaha~ Woe to your family? Hahahaha~

What if my family dies? She died so miserably that her head was cut off alive and she fell into my arms! ”

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and frowned: "I, Qiao, admit that I have acted all my life, I am worthy of the world and the world, and I am worthy of my heart, what Your Excellency said must not be done by me, I am afraid that there is some misunderstanding!" ”

The man in black smiled: "Misunderstanding? Is there any, so what? Anyway, today's pair of dogs and men must die, and what I don't have, no one else can have! ”

As he spoke, the man in black stepped forward in two steps, and with a snort, he slapped at Qiao Feng's chest.

Qiao Feng was about to dodge, and suddenly remembered that there were two most important people in the world behind him, helplessly, raised his hand, and let out a dragon groan: Kang Long has regrets! To the palm of the person who came up.

After a palm, the black-clothed man's eyes froze, with a hint of appreciation, and then he walked forward slowly, his big sleeves fluttering, and the bottom of his sleeves whirred towards Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng was shocked: "It's all in your sleeve!" How do you know Shaolin Seventy-Two stunts? Who are you? ”

The man in black didn't answer, and the two wide sleeves blew forward, like two sails with the wind, and the power was not trivial.

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When Qiao Feng saw him attacking, he shouted loudly: "Sleeve is good, sure enough!" With a snort, he slapped him on the sleeve.

"Sneer~" The strength was stimulated, and in an instant, the sleeves of the man in black burst open, obviously without the sleeves, and the stunt of the person who came had been broken.

Before Qiao Feng could be happy, he saw that the man in black had flashed behind him, rushed into the house, raised his palm and slapped it at Qiao Sanhuai and his wife and Miss Azhu, without mercy.

When he saw Azhu's little palm trying to lift up, his expression was firmly in front of his parents.

"Don't!" Qiao Feng's eyes were splitting for a moment, and he rushed forward like crazy.

It's a pity that the man in black has a very clear purpose, and before he can arrive, he has no strength to meet Miss Azhu's little hand.

"Boom!"

"Kacha!" The sound of a broken skeleton sounded.

The man in black knelt directly on the ground, his arms and white bones were directly shot out of his body, his flesh and blood were like a lake, and his eyes were confused.

Irrationality!

Qiao Feng paused, looked at Miss Azhu's petite and delicate body, and her delicate face, and then looked at the man in black who was kneeling on the ground without making a sound, and fell into deep thought.

Mr. and Mrs. Qiao Sanhuai: ......

"Ah, Miss Azhu, are you alright?" Qiao Feng stammered and asked.

Ah Zhu hurriedly withdrew his hand, bowing his head a little nervously: "Brother Qiao Feng, my strength is very small, I used my Murong family's secret technique just now!" ”

Qiao Feng suddenly said: "Daddy, you stay away first, I want to take a good look at who this person is today, and the methods are so vicious." ”

As he spoke, Qiao Feng stepped forward and lifted the hood of the man in black.

"Ahh Azhu exclaimed.

At a glance, the appearance of this man in black was the same as Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, frowned, stepped forward and rubbed the face of the man in black with his hands, to see if there were any potions, human skin masks, etc., was it like blaming him?

"Don't bother, Joe... You are my son, and you look the same as me, what is so strange? The man in black took two breaths and said slowly.

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

Why?

.......

Suzhou, Swallow Dock.

After nearly ten years, Murong Bo returned to his hometown again, and his mentality was different from the past. All the pressure that his ancestors and father pressed on him is now completely gone.

Restoration? Restoring the glory of the ancestors?

There is no need to return to the country, my son has surpassed his ancestors!

Today's Murong family, the land and sea controlled by overseas are so big that he can't imagine it.

"Thanks to Murong Gongzi, he took the lead in donating money to soup porridge, otherwise how would we survive this drought~" A farmer went into the city to buy some souvenirs, and sighed with his companions.

"Yes, Murong Gongzi is benevolent!"

"Oh, why is there so much meat in this meat bun today, Xiao Wang, are you going to stop doing it?" The strange man who bought the bun asked.

Xiao Wang laughed out loud: "Today, Murong Gongzi's house is added, I'm happy!" Our days will get better and better in the future!

You don't know, if it weren't for the Murong family's rectification, we would have been blackmailed several times a day when we sold things.

May the Murong family survive forever! ”

"Yes, it would be nice if there were more Murong family like this in the world!" Passers-by lamented.

"Indeed!" The patrol catcher also sighed.

If there was no Murong family to sweep the Quartet, there would be martial arts masters stealing, adulterating wives and daughters, robbing and killing people every day, and they would not be able to manage it if they wanted to, and they would even be killed.

Chivalry is forbidden with martial arts!

Along the way, Murong Bo gradually fell silent.

Today's Murong family seems to be the same as he once imagined in his dreams, worshiped by the people, admired by tens of thousands of people, and has a good reputation, and is a good person, even a sage. If someone from the Murong family passes by, even if it is a servant, there will be many people who envy and worship.

For example, the kid who rode a tiger, led a dog, and swaggered through the market, there were many vegetable vendors who handed vegetables to the tiger's mouth, and he was not afraid of being bitten.

"Brother Da Fei, look at the vegetables grown at home, it's not worth anything, try some?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, is my Murong family the kind of person who doesn't give money, come here, give money, give double! Not bad for money! Chen Fei shouted.

Murong Bo: ......

On the side street, there is an unkempt woman leading a girl, looking at everything with a blank expression.

Recently, because of the drought, those officials in other states were out of sight and drove them directly to Suzhou and Hangzhou, saying that there was food here and that they would not die of hunger.

This news is true.

At the four city gates, they could receive two meals of thick porridge for free every day, but the women and girls still swallowed when they watched the dog eat fragrant barbecue.

The girl grabbed her mother's hand tightly, blinked her eyes, and suddenly said, "Mother, can I be a dog in the next life?" ”

The woman was stunned: "Why?" ”

"Because dogs have meat to eat every day, mother, I want to eat meat!" As she spoke, the little girl looked at the meat in the dog's mouth and swallowed another mouthful of water.

The woman had tears in her eyes and picked up the girl.

"Mother, where are we going?"

"Go to Murong's house, where to work, weave, and we will have meat to eat."

"Yes, mother, mua, I love you!"

Murong Bo watched all this quietly.

The Murong family was so good, so good, even better than the best moment he had imagined.

However, the current Murong family has one of the biggest stains, which is himself.

In order to have the capital to restore the country, he found some gentry and martial arts wealthy owners, killed innocents indiscriminately, slaughtered all the doors, left no chickens and dogs, and then disguised himself as bandits to forcibly seize property. In order to provoke the Great Song Dynasty and the Great Liao War, he used false news to deceive the Shaolin abbot and asked him to gather martial arts masters to ambush the innocent warriors of the Great Liao outside the Yanmen Pass......

He used to be indifferent to these, and he was not tired of deceit, and the battle in the world was more than the means.

But now it's different.

If the news of his life spreads, it will be known to those who have a heart. Then, there is only one result, everything the Murong family has now: fame and status, will become a cloud of smoke.

Fu'er will also be ruined and become a stinky shit scolded by everyone in the rivers and lakes!

If there is a little more light in the night, others will think that it is light, but if there is a black dot on the white paper, it is absolutely unforgivable.

However, if you die, everything you do will become history, and even if others doubt you, it is only doubt.

After all, no one can defeat a dead man, and no one can resurrect a dead man!

Unconsciously, Murong Bo got on the boat home, dug up a lotus root on the lotus pond halfway, cleaned it, and ate it casually.

This lotus root is still as sweet as when I was a child.

Enter the Swallow Dock.

"Dad, I also have a child, and our Murong family has a queen!" Murong Fu came over with a boy in his arms and said happily.

The child in the swaddling clothes, his little face was wrinkled, but his eyes were black and white, and when he saw Murong Bo, his little hand stretched forward, his small mouth was open, and he actually smiled.

"Dad, the child is smiling at you!" Murong Fu said curiously.

"yes!" Murong Bo sighed, teased his grandson for a while, and left humming a little song with his hands behind his back.

Den.

Everything that was once familiar here was gone, and Murong Bo stared at the big words behind the wall: Yan.

It was written by his grandfather, and the purpose was to remind himself from time to time that he would not forget the legacy of his ancestors and revive Dayan.

But now, Fu'er, as the head of the family, is obviously better and better than herself. And the Murong family no longer needs a former head of the family like himself.

What is the meaning of one's existence? Discrediting his son? Will it become the only weakness of the Murong family?

Thinking about it, Murong Bo turned around, went out, and entered the secret room of Huanshi Water Pavilion.

There is a grave he once arranged for himself, which was once fake, but now it is real.

Slowly lying down into the sarcophagus, Murong Fu waved his hand, and the coffin board weighing more than 100 catties covered the last glimmer of light in his eyes.

Without hesitation, his mind moved, his strength was stimulated, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then the old man closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Murong family, it will be better without him!

Fu'er, this is the last thing Dad did for you.

May you be safe and happy all your life.

……

If you suddenly have a prominent family background and a background that covers the sky, how far will you go?

Chen Fei put his hands behind his back and said to his subordinates in a serious voice: "What is there to float, do things honestly and be a down-to-earth person!" ”

"What about you, do you listen?"

"Yes, Big Fei!"

Chen Fei snorted coldly, turned his head, and took the steps of not recognizing his six relatives, preparing to go to Goulan to listen to the music.

Plain, cultivate sentiment.

"Report, Shaomuro Mountain has urgent information!" A subordinate rushed in with a black dove.

"Goo~" The black pigeon's black eyes blinked.

Tired, give me something to eat!

Chen Feisai gave her a Enlightenment Elixir, took the letter, and opened it to take a look.

"Shaomu Mountain, Qiao Feng and his father: Xiao Yuanshan, who cut off one arm, the younger brother of the Empress Dowager Xiao of the Liao State, and the head of the Liao Forbidden Army. and the beggars helped the elders to force the mountains and forests, and questioned the Yanmen Pass in public thirty years ago.

Shaolin Xuanci admitted that the news was wrong, and in order to ensure the stability of the two countries, he was willing to take the initiative to be punished by the Xiao family.

But Song Liao is not a family, the Shaolin monks want to protect Xuanci, at the critical moment, Xiao Yuanshan broke a shocking news: Shaolin abbot, the great monk, Master Xuanci and the evil man Ye Erniang are pregnant with a son, named Xuzhu.

Under the anger of the crowd, Xuan Ci committed suicide in order to protect Shaolin's reputation! ”

Chen Fei was stunned when he saw the news.

Thinking of the past 20 years, Ye Erniang has to play with a child to death in a few days, I don't know how many killings she has created, she can get away with it so far, and it is impossible for no one to support her.

Now that the person behind it has finally died, he suddenly feels very happy.

It's a pity that there is another orphan in the world.

Let's hope he's okay.

……