Chapter Forty-Three: I Believe You!

"Murong Gongzi's injured body is also strong, Qiao Feng admires!" Seeing that the scene was gradually embarrassing, Qiao Feng still opened his mouth.

Zhao Qiansun was humiliated by Murong Fu and was much more honest, looking at Murong Fu's eyes with no disdain as much as just now, Tan Gong and Tan Po all looked at the sword marks on their bodies with palpitations, if Murong Fu insisted on making a move, now several of them would probably have died in Huangquan.

As Qiao Feng's words landed, a shocking sound of shaking also followed, and gradually, almost swept the entire apricot forest!

Murong Fu, Gusunan Murong, the famous Gusunan Murong on the rivers and lakes, beat Tan Gong Tan Po of Taihang Mountain and the arrogant Zhao Qiansun with an injured body without temper, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that Gusunan Murong's way of returning the other body to the other, but he didn't expect that Murong Fu's swordsmanship is also unpredictable, and even the sword that has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for decades has been comprehended.

Murong Fu glanced coldly at Zhao Qiansun, who didn't know the so-called crazy, stopped talking, turned around and returned to the middle of Wang Yuyan and A Bi, too lazy to care about everyone present, for him, only Qiao Feng is worthy of his attention, except for Qiao Feng, they are just a bunch of waste.

Seeing that Murong Fu didn't move, Elder Xu no longer paid attention to Zhao Qiansun and the three of them, who were embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Brothers, who is the person who wrote this letter, I can't say at this moment. Xu has been in the beggar gang for more than 70 years, and has retired to the mountains and forests in the past 30 years, no longer wandering the rivers and lakes, no quarrels with others, and no grudges. I have not many children in the world, I have no children and grandchildren, and I have no apprentices, and I have no selfish intentions to ask myself. If I say a few words, do you believe it or not?"

Murong Fu sighed secretly, he still has to come! Perhaps, from now on, Qiao Feng is no longer the spiritual leader of the younger generation of the rivers and lakes, and he is no longer the famous beggar gang Bei Qiao Feng, what awaits him is a group of villains.

Wang Yuyan leaned on Murong Fu's shoulder, snorted cutely and said, "Looking at my cousin's appearance, I am very disdainful of these seniors who came to the rivers and lakes." ”

Facing his relatives and friends, Murong Fu no longer had an indifferent expression, and said with an indifferent smile: "The rivers and lakes have never lacked any seniors, strength is king, and these things are all false, if you want people to be respected, what is the seniority? ”

Although Deng Baichuan was upright but not pedantic, he did not approve or oppose Murong Fu's words, but he laughed and said: "Haha, Gongzi is right, no matter what the seniors are, they are just a bunch of shameless wastes boasting about themselves." ”

Although everyone on the side heard Murong Fu's words, but none of them dared to scold, Zhao Qiansun's living example was right in front of them, they would not be confident that Murong Fu was a good talker, so they couldn't fight back and scolded or scolded.

At this time, the monk Zhiguang of Tiantai Mountain also came here, and his arrival made the scene more and more confusing, and there was originally a beggar gang civil strife because of the monk Zhiguang became a story about the past of Yanmen Pass who went to righteousness and raised his hand to sword Hu Lu thirty years ago.

While Murong Fu was talking to Wang Yuyan, Azhu Abi and a few others, he heard Qiao Feng shouting: "No, no! You are talking nonsense and fabricating such a nonsense to frame me." I am a dignified Han Chinese, how can ......I be a Khitan Hulu? I...... Sanhuai Gong is my biological father, you talk nonsense again......" Suddenly, his arms were divided, and he grabbed Zhiguang in front of him, and grabbed his chest with his left hand.

As soon as the words came out, Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian and others were all surprised, the leader of the beggar gang, the big hero in the rivers and lakes Bei Qiaofeng was actually a Khitan, and even Azhu Abi could not hide the surprise in his eyes.

Deng Baichuan looked at Murong Fu, who had a flat face, and said, "Son-in-law, do you already know about Child-in-law?"

Murong Fu said indifferently: "I don't know, but whether Qiao Feng is a Khitan or a Han Chinese, what does it have to do with me? I respect him as a person, not his identity." ”

Qiao Feng's blood surged, and he said loudly: "I also admire Master Zhiguang's personality. You guys...... You guys...... If you want to get rid of me as the leader of the helper, then that's fine, I just give it to others, why did you make up these words and slander me......? What bad things did I, Qiao, force me so hard?"

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

But when he heard the soft sound of the bones on Master Zhiguang's body, he knew that his surname was between breathing, and the difference between life and death was only tied to Qiao Feng's thoughts. In addition, the wind blows the treetops, the insects chirp in the grass, everyone breathes and gasps, and no one dares to make a sound.

Murong Fu's eyes stayed on Qiao Feng's body, looking at the fleeting wetness of the corners of Qiao Feng's eyes, and said with a smile: "I Murong Fu is impressed by the integrity of the Qiao gang leader, whether it is the Han people or the Khitan people, you are always you." ”

After a long time, Zhao Qiansun suddenly sneered and said: "Ridiculous, ridiculous! Han people may not be superior to others, and Khitan people may not be inferior to pigs and dogs! Obviously they are Khitan, but they insist on pretending to be Han people, what is the taste of that? Even their biological parents refuse to admit it, and they call themselves men in vain." Before he finished speaking, a domineering finger grass Zhao Qiansun shot away, and Zhao Qiansun instinctively lifted the internal force and followed hard.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth! Zhao Qiansun looked at a certain place with a shocked expression, and did not dare to say anything more.

"People who are greedy for life and afraid of death are also qualified to make a big deal here? Just because you dare to call yourself a person in the rivers and lakes? Murong Fu disdains to be with you, get out of me!" But seeing Murong Fu looking at Zhao Qiansun with a cold face, needless to say, that finger just now was sent by Murong Fu.

Qiao Feng was a little grateful to Murong Fu in his heart, although Murong Fu had always been reluctant to worship him as a brother, but even at this moment, he spoke for himself, Rao is a hero of Qiao Feng's generation, and he couldn't help but moisten his eyes, as Wan Fu pointed out, everyone regarded themselves as Khitans, everyone hated them, and only Murong Fu was unmoved.

Receiving Wang Jiantong's handwritten letter from Elder Xu's hand, Qiao Fengzai carefully read it clearly, these lines are indeed the handwriting of his mentor Wang Jiantong, so that there is even more doubt in his own life experience, but he wants his mentor to treat him like a loving father, his teachings are strict, and he loves himself. 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.

Elder Xu said slowly, "Gang Master Qiao blames us for being rude. Wang's gang leader's edict was originally known to the deputy gang leader of Ma, and he strictly collected it and never told anyone. When he said this, he looked at Murong Fu and said, "First, Mrs. Ma is bitter and bitter, and she can't let Brother Dayuan sink to the bottom of the sea and die without turning a blind eye. Second, the Qiao gang leader protected the Hu people, and what he did really endangered the ...... of the gang."

Qiao Feng said: "I protect the Hu people, where does this matter start?"

Elder Xu's eyes flicked to Murong Fu's side and said, "The word 'Murong' is the surname Hu. The Murong clan is a descendant of Xianbei, and like the Khitan, they are both Hulu Yidi. ”

Qiao Feng said: "It turns out that Murong Gongzi is actually a Xianbei person, I don't know. ”

Elder Xu said: "Three, the gang leader is a Khitan section, there are many people who know in the gang, chaos has been born, and it is useless to conceal it." ”

Bao Wei couldn't listen to Elder Xu's words, and scolded angrily: "The old man is called Huazi, do you know that being old and not dying is a thief, who is my Murong brother, what does it have to do with you?

Murong Fu's face was unwavering, and he said indifferently: "My life experience, what does it have to do with you?"

The beggars lost their temper by Murong Fu's words, it is true that Murong Fu's bloodline and life experience, what does it have to do with them? Murong Fu is not a member of his beggar gang, it seems inauthentic for him to poke people's backbones in the back, but Mrs. Ma in the corner changed her voice and brought the topic to the cause of Ma Dayuan's death.

Wave after wave, Qiao Feng's life experience was revealed, and it didn't take long for him to be questioned that Ma Dayuan's death was related to him, and there was silence in the apricot forest for a while, and only the sound of everyone's heavy breathing was heard.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and Murong Fu was even more disdainful of these jumping clowns dressed in the skin of decent predecessors, looking at Qiao Feng and smiling: "Gang Leader Qiao, do you remember the time you met in the wine shop?"

Qiao Feng's expression at this time was extremely low, and when he heard Murong Fu's words, Qiao Feng's eyes shone again, and he said with a smile: "Of course I remember, that time was Qiao's happiest day." ”

Murong Fu smiled bitterly in his heart, maybe the next time we meet, it will be the time for the two of us to really fight each other and fight to the death, and said: "That time, I said that I didn't kill Ma Dayuan, you and I met in Pingshui, but you believed me." ”

Qiao Feng laughed: "Although Qiao is not a hero, I can see that Murong Gongzi is an arrogant person, and arrogant people disdain to lie, and I also believe that Murong Gongzi has no motive to kill the deputy gang leader." ”

Everyone on the side looked at Qiao Feng and Murong Fu sympathizing with each other, and their hearts couldn't help but boil, a good man should be like this, Wang Yuyan and Abi were concerned about Murong Fu, and when they saw Murong Fu change to the image of a young man, they were not very proud.

Murong Fu's tone changed, and he smiled and said, "Today, you Qiao Feng, what Qianfu is referring to, I also believe you!"

The uninhibited and wild words surprised everyone present, Deng Baichuan and the others also looked at Murong Fu with admiration, in front of the heroes, regardless of the eyes of the world, to Qiao Feng, to this Khitan who shouted and beat everyone to say this sentence of a thousand people, I also believe you, how can you not be in a surging mood?

Qiao Feng laughed and said: "Today, with your Murong Gongzi, I Qiao Feng has no regrets in this life!"

Murong Fu didn't regard Qiao Feng as a friend, strictly speaking, the two can only be regarded as opponents, but often the sympathy between opponents is the most touching!