From the Peach Blossom Island, Han Fei and the two went upstream, directly into the Yangtze River, it was spring, the grass in the south of the Yangtze River was flying, a hundred flowers were blooming, the spring breeze was in the water, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Jiangnan is the hometown of water, and water gives birth to everything in Jiangnan. Scattered wooden houses, black bricks, bluestone pavement. The bridge made of stones is delicately across the water, and the people who live by the water look out of the window. Outside the window, the sound of oars breaking through the water was heard.

And Jiangnan is always accompanied by smoke and rain. Like a faint gouache, smearing the grass and alleys under time. The wind blows through here, and it's sticky. What sticks to it is time, the years have stopped here for a long time, and the beauty of Jiangnan has stopped in the gouache of smoke and rain, and it has not moved forward.

On the boat, the cool breeze blew Han Fei's clothes up, dancing with the wind, Han Fei held an oil-paper umbrella, looking at the beautiful scenery by the lake with admiration on his face. Murong Xisheng saw Han Fei's free and easy side in the cabin, and smiled slightly. Suddenly, Han Fei, who was admiring the light and water of the lake, saw dozens of beggars on the shore gathered together and dared to go in one direction. Han Fei and Murong Xisheng are not curious people, and they don't want to join in the fun. It's just that when Han Fei heard the word Qiao Feng, his face changed, and when he thought of something, he used light skills to follow behind him. Murong Xisheng didn't know why, but he also followed. The voice said: "This is a matter of the beggars, do you want to join in the fun?"

Han Fei said: "It's about a friend, I have to take care of it." In the Great Song Dynasty, Han Fei only stayed for a month, he didn't know many people, and he had almost no friends. Except for Huang Yaoshi, the only one who can be called a friend is Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Gang's Pure Clothes Sect. The beggar gang, known as the first gang of the Great Song Dynasty, has hundreds of thousands of disciples, many talents, countless masters, and the gang leader of the previous generation of dirty clothes, Hong Qigong, is the supreme grandmaster.

The beggar gang is divided into the clean clothes faction and the dirty clothes faction, and they are all called the gang leaders. Among them, the leader of the Pure Clothes Faction is Qiao Feng, and the leader of the Dirty Clothes Faction is Huang Rong. In addition, there are eight elders in nine bags, five Dharma protectors in the five directions, an indefinite number of elders in seven or eight bags, and six helmsmen. These are all top masters, plus although he is not a member of the beggar gang, but the great grandmaster Guo Jing, a disciple of Hong Qigong, the strength of the beggar gang is comparable to that of Manichaeism back then.

It's just that in Han Fei's opinion, the beggar gang is not the strongest gang, the strongest is the power gang. Everyone in the world thinks that after the death of the Yan madman, the power gang will decline. But Han Fei knew that the Power Gang not only did not decline, but under the hard work of Li Shenzhou and Liu Suifeng's exhaustive strategy, the power has gone further and has surpassed the Beggar Gang. Count it carefully, the three giants of the Power Gang, the two protectors, the eight heavenly kings, the two wings and one kill the three phoenixes, the nineteen demon protector gods, plus two combinations: the five swords of Changtian and the lion and the tiger woman, all of them are top masters, not considered great masters, and they are already above the beggar gang. If the Great Grandmaster is added, the Beggar Gang is even more vulnerable, and one undead Yan Maniac is enough to exterminate the entire Beggar Gang.

The two followed the beggar disciples to a ruined temple, only to see that the ruined temple was already full of hundreds of people, extremely crowded, everyone was talking about it, and they were talking to each other, Han Fei listened carefully, but he couldn't hear any useful information. At this moment, a middle-aged man with a bag on his head shouted loudly: "Quiet! This helmsman is Li Siping, the helmsman of the Daren Branch, and the reason why I have summoned all the disciples here today is for a major event, a major event related to the life and death of our Pure Clothes Sect. The Dharma Protector Elder has sent a message to the helmsmen scattered all over the world, ordering the major helmsmen to meet in the apricot forest in a month's time. Don't miss your appointment. ”

"Dare to ask the helmsman, what is the big thing that the helmsman just said? Why do you want to gather the beggars and disciples from all over the world, do you want the people from the Dirty Clothes Sect to come?"

The helmsman Li Siping smiled bitterly when he heard this: "The letter does not indicate what a major event is, but with the autographs of the four Dharma Protector Elders, it will definitely not be wrong, if it is not a major event, how can the four Dharma Protector Elders come forward." Since it is all the disciples of the Beggar Gang, it naturally includes the people of the Dirty Clothes Sect. You should keep in mind that the dispute between the Dirty Clothes Sect and our Cleansing Clothes Sect is an internal dispute, and everyone should work together to overcome the suffering when the beggars are dying. And this time it is said that it is still the problem of our clean clothes pie. ”

"What the helmsman said is very true, the foundation of the beggar gang for hundreds of years is important, and when you see the people of the dirty clothes faction, you should not easily start a dispute. "One is also a six-bag disciple.

When Han Fei outside the temple heard this, he sighed secretly in his heart, the beggar gang is not as good as the power gang, and there is still a dispute between the two factions inside, which is a pity. However, this Li Siping's overall view is still good, and he understands that big things are important. Hearing this, Han Fei didn't have to guess to know what was going on?

thought that in a different world, Qiao Feng's life experience would not be made public, but who knew that he still couldn't escape this ending. What's more, because of the dispute between the Dirty Clothes Sect and the Clean Clothes Faction, even Hong Qigong can't cross the border to manage. The dispute between the Dirty Clothes Faction and the Clean Clothes Faction has been a problem since the beggar gang was founded, and it cannot be solved by force. The current dispute between the two factions is obviously that the clean clothes faction has the upper hand. In addition to the great master Hong Qigong, the dirty clothes faction has no Taiqing masters, and the gang leader Huang Rong is only in the realm of Yuqing. But the Pure Clothes Sect is different, Qiao Feng is the peak master of Taiqing, and there is a deputy gang leader Xie Feng who is second only to Qiao Feng, and the other four elders are also far higher than the elders of the Dirty Clothes Sect. You don't see that even a person like Lu Youjiao can become one of the four elders of the Dirty Clothes Sect, which shows the decline of the Dirty Clothes Sect.

At this time, Han Fei no longer listened to the words in the temple, and directly used light skills to leave, Murong Xisheng asked, "What's the matter, why don't you continue to listen for a while?"

"Why listen to what I want when you already know what I want?"

"Am I so stupid? I am still confused, I only know that the beggar gang disciples will get together in the apricot forest in January, and the rest will find nothing. Is this what you want?" asked Murong Xisheng puzzled.

Han Fei informed Qiao Feng of his life experience and the conspiracy to secretly murder Qiao Feng, and after listening to it, Murong Xisheng said, "Then what are you going to do?" Qiao Feng is your friend, how can you help him?"

"What do you think?" Han Fei asked rhetorically.

"Kill all the people who plotted to kill Qiao Feng, won't everything be fine. But not right?"

"What's wrong?"

"Everything in the world is full and losing, prosperous and declining. For hundreds of years, the beggar gang has been soaring, and now it has become the largest gang in the world, and it has begun to flourish and decline, and it has gone downhill. Otherwise, with a hero like Qiao Feng, it would be too late to win him over, so how could he abandon him. So staying in such a gang any longer is also a constraint for Qiao Feng. ”

"Why don't you believe that Qiao Feng can lead the Beggar Gang to achieve greater glory? With such a background, coupled with Qiao Feng's leadership skills, it is not difficult to continue to maintain the glory of the Beggar Gang for decades?" Han Fei asked.

Although I haven't met Hong Qigong, but with the news from hearsay, this person is also a leader no less than Qiao Feng, but even he can only suppress it, not completely solve it, no matter how strong Qiao Feng's ability is, I am afraid that he is also powerless. I think Hong Qigong travels all over the world and does not want to manage the affairs of the gang, I am afraid that he is disheartened and does not want to see the gang infighting. Murong Xisheng analyzed clearly.

"Papa, your intelligence is really extraordinary, you haven't seen anyone else, but you can deduce so much information from clues, it's really admirable. Han Fei clapped his hands and praised.

Mu Er smiled, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Do you also admire?"

"Of course, didn't you see me clapping your hands and praising it? You're right, the old man Hong Qigong can develop the beggar gang into the first gang in the Great Song Dynasty, and his ability is naturally not weak, so even if Qiao Feng's ability is strong, he can't solve the grievances that have existed for hundreds of years. ”

"So you're going to sit on the sidelines and go with the flow?"

"Of course not, as Qiao Feng's friend, I have to help. It's just that helping also pays attention to strategy, and pays attention to the right time, place and people, otherwise it will be a great crime to help. ”

"It's nice to say, it's said that the icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow, don't you just want to send charcoal in the snow? Where did the time and place come from?" Murong Xi said angrily.

Han Fei laughed: "Has anyone ever told you that women who are too smart can sometimes be annoying?"

"No, do you hate it?"

"Are you smart or am I smart?" Han Fei suddenly asked.

Murong Xisheng said without hesitation: "It's you who are smart!"

Han Fei smiled happily: "Then what do I hate, but the smarter you are, the happier I am." "A wise woman is always more popular than a scheming woman.

"Humph!"

The two of them walked one after the other, and there was only Han Fei's laughter in the air.