Wuxi, apricot grove.

A big drama has been sung to an end.

On the open ground, a high platform of three zhang in size is erected, and the platform is divided into left and right, and each has a chair.

A great man stood majestically in the middle of the high platform, his black hair was scattered, and he let out a desolate and sad laugh.

This person is thirty years old, wearing an old gray robe, with long thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and bright tiger eyes.

On his chest and abdomen, there were two inch magic knives inserted on the left and right, which penetrated deep into the flesh and saw only the handle of the knife. At this time, the blood had coagulated, and only the mottled blood stains on the gray robe could be seen.

"Hahaha!"

In the midst of the laughter, it seemed indescribably sad and desolate at this time. Tiger eyes looked coldly in all directions, sweeping everyone in the audience one by one, as if to imprint the faces of these people into their hearts.

Looking at these familiar faces, the past of drinking at the same table, sharing weal and woe, and fighting side by side, scenes emerged in front of Qiao Feng's eyes.

It was blown away like dust by the wind, and turned into nothing.

He never imagined that he was a Khitan Liao.

Ridiculous, ridiculous.

Qiao Feng was overwhelmed with grief and anger. He devoted his life to resisting foreigners, and in order to protect the stability of his family and country, he was born into death and blood, and it was his own compatriots who were killed.

What the hell am I?

Isn't that a big joke?

"My last name is Joe? Or is it the surname Xiao? Qiao Feng looked up to the sky and shouted angrily, and the grief and indignation in his heart were overflowing.

"Your surname is Xiao, after you are a Khitan Liao, you shouldn't be called Qiao Feng, you should be called Xiao Feng." Zhao Qiansun stood under the high platform, staring coldly at the top.

"You are similar in shape and look the same as the man back then. I, Zhao Qiansun, were frightened by him back then, and I will never forget his appearance for the rest of my life. ”

"Humph!"

Qiao Feng glanced at it coldly: "Whether I am a Song person or a Liao person, I will find out the truth." If you let me know that it was you people who made up lies to frame me, don't blame me for descending the dragon and eighteen palms, and I can't recognize people! ”

At the end of the words, a terrifying momentum spread in all directions and enveloped the audience.

Everyone was cold, as if a boulder was pressing on their hearts, and they all changed color.

There was a trace of fear in my heart!

Without waiting for everyone to answer, Qiao Feng's voice sounded again: "Qiao Feng's identity is unknown, he is not qualified to be the leader of the beggar gang, and he will return the dog stick to you." ”

I saw a brittle green rod flying out of his waist, and the castration force was so great that it penetrated the high platform and penetrated to the bottom.

After doing all this, Qiao Feng jumped out of the high platform, and after a few ups and downs, he disappeared.

At this point, the plot has been completely gray, Duan Yu is now in Huashan, without Songhelou fighting wine, and he still doesn't know Qiao Feng.

Therefore, without Duan Yu and Jiu Mozhi, it would be impossible for Wang Yuyan to leave Mantuo Villa alone, and she was still reading books in Langhuan Jade Cave.

Ah Zhu did not leave Qin Yun Xiaozhu.

Therefore, in the battle of the apricot forest, there are already several protagonists missing.

Without Duan Yu's brother's inseparability, after Qiao Feng left, he only felt that the world was big, and he had no place to stay.

His identity as a Khitan has an irreconcilable contradiction with this river and lake.

Looking at the world, there is no longer a friend, and everywhere you go is an enemy.

There is no one behind him to rely on.

No, it's not.

Qiao Feng suddenly remembered his parents who raised him, so he had a goal and rushed towards Shaomu Mountain in the right direction.

But I didn't know that when he left, the beggars would suffer greatly!

……

As soon as Qiao Feng left, the beggars helped the old man Xu Chongxiao and passed on the gong to enforce the law, Chen, Wu, Xi, and Song The six beggar gang elders, Shiquan Xiucai Quan Guanqing and others gathered together and talked in a low voice.

However, there were basically only Xu Chongxiao and Quan Guanqing who spoke, and most of the others did not say a word with cold faces.

It seems that the fact that Qiao Feng left is still unacceptable.

The deputy leader of the beggar gang, Ma Dayuan, and Mrs. Shuang Ma, stood far away, and as a woman and children, it was naturally impossible for her to participate in such a major event.

The reason why she is still here now is to reminisce about the pleasure of forcing Qiao Feng, a man who doesn't take her seriously, to be groundless.

Only by staying here could she clearly feel Qiao Feng's grief and desolation at that time.

She enjoyed the feeling.

Vicious thoughts echoed in my heart: "What I can't get, I must destroy everything, no one can not take me in his eyes, and not pay the price." ”

At this time, Xu Chongxiao took a hand-folded book and handed it to the elder beside him.

Before revealing Qiao Feng's identity, the beggar helped the spies send confidential documents, and Qiao Feng wanted to dismantle it, but was stopped by Xu Chongxiao.

What Xu Chongxiao handed to Elder Lu Zhang was this confidential document.

Lu Zhang was about to look through it, when he suddenly heard a burst of neat footsteps in the depths of the dense forest, coming at a rapid pace in their direction. Judging from the footsteps, it is clear that there are a lot of people, and the action is so fast, it must be an elite team.

"The beggars help the disciples listen to the order and prepare to meet the enemy." Xu Chongxiao's face tightened, and he shouted loudly.

A pair of eagle eyes shot a sharp light, staring at the place where the movement was emanating.

Hearing this, a group of disciples gathered over.

Mrs. Ma's face was pale, and she hurriedly ran to Xu Chongxiao and the others.

Boom!

With swords in hand and clubs to protect oneself, they are ready to defend like an iron bucket.

These people were trained by Qiao Feng to be elite, and they dared to charge head-on with the army on the battlefield, but now they are all cheaper than Xu Chongxiao and others.

However, before they could see the comer, a dull noise suddenly sounded among the beggars' disciples.

"Bang!"

A beggar gang member collapsed to the ground with a weak head, and the blade in his hand fell to the side. It's like a pile of rotten flesh with bones removed, and there is no strength to struggle.

"Who? Who made the sneak attack? Someone exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, before a word came out, a few more people next to him fell down with a bang.

"What's going on?"

"I... It seems like... Poisoned, the whole body ...... Mention ...... Rise... A little...... Pneumatic! ”

At this time, I only heard the person who was paralyzed on the ground first, and he said weakly.

"It's not good, it's ecstasy!" Elder Song of the Beggar Gang was furious.

"Someone secretly poisoned it!"

"Cover your mouth and nose."

Angry shouts rang out from the crowd.

But it was impossible to stop it, and from the moment the first person fell, these people seemed to have a chain reaction, falling to the ground one after another.

A look of horror appeared on everyone's faces, what kind of poison is this? How can it be so terrible, it actually reacts in the human body so quickly.

Xu Chongxiao and several elders have profound skills, and the reaction in his body is still a little slower, but at this time, he also found that a feeling of extreme exhaustion emerged from his body.

It's like the feeling after 10 times in one night.

The muscles and bones are sore, the whole body is soft, and I can't lift up any strength. The true qi of the whole body is also like an old ox pulling a cart, no matter how it is carried, it is extremely slow.

engulf

"Who is it?" A voice of mixed anger spat out from Xu Chongxiao's mouth.

Rustling!

Suddenly, a man covered in iron armor with only two eyes exposed turned out from behind the tree.

His indifferent gaze was fixed on the beggar disciples who had fallen to the ground, as if they were looking at a herd of lambs to the slaughter.

"It's me!"

The voice was muffled.

"Despicable...... Actually used...... This kind of ...... Means! "The beggar helped Elder Xi to support his body with his blade, but looking at his trembling appearance, it was obvious that he couldn't last long.

"Treacherous villain...... Deliberately...... Let people ...... in the forest Sound ...... Draw me in...... Our attention, and then secretly...... poisoned. ”

Xu Chongxiao was old and frail, his strength was exhausted, and he was like a puddle of mud at this time, only his two eyes were still bursting with bitter hatred.

"Guts...... And you...... Grandpa Chen...... Front...... Fight! "Elder Chen of the Beggar Gang had all his hair, and his eyes showed crazy killing intent.

……

The beggars were furious.

The ironclad man glanced at everyone contemptuously and sneered: "Becoming a king and defeating a king, where is there so much nonsense." You group of Hanako are not good at begging, and you are against us Yipintang all day long, so this time you won't even have a chance to beg in the future. ”

As he spoke, a group of centaurs rushed in front of him from the side of the dense forest.

The first man rode a tall horse, wearing chain mail, holding the reins in one hand and a whip in the other, and glanced at the fallen beggars on his toes.

There were also several large horses beside him, and four people were sitting. There are men and women, tall and short. The man was covered with scars and carried a pair of iron crutches. A beard soars to the sky, holding a hideous iron scissors.

One person is as thin as a bamboo pole, with a pair of goatees under his chin, a long and scary face, and a Qimen blade. As soon as he appeared, he used his hungry gaze to flow over Mrs. Ma's whole body, especially on her chest for a long time.

Mrs. Ma fell in the middle of a group of people called Hanako, as outstanding as fireflies in the dark, and was immediately targeted by him.

The last person was a beautiful woman, with fair skin, and although there were a few blood marks on her face, it did not destroy her beauty, but made her a little more charming. She was holding a fat doll at this time, teasing it gently, and her eyes were full of love.

"Li Yanzong, you did a very good job this time, I will credit you!"

The man in the chain mail looked appreciatively at the man covered in iron armor.

"Thanks to the general's good guidance, Li Yanzong doesn't dare to take credit!" Li Yanzong said respectfully.

The man waved his hand, and his gaze fell on the beggar's child again.

"Ben General Xixia Yipintang Helian Iron Tree!"