Chapter 170 - [Qiao Feng's Return]

The wind rose and raged violently, and a black cloud blew and covered the earth in a low and heavy manner.

From time to time, there were bright lights jumping in the black clouds, muffled thunder, and lightning roared.

However, although there was thunder and lightning raging, there was no downpour, but everyone could see that it would not take long for the wind and rain to sweep over the land, and it would definitely come as scheduled.

A black horse galloped on the official road, and immediately a gray-robed man, with eyes like lightning, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, stepping on a stirrup, sitting on the back of a horse, was hurrying away.

There is a ruined temple in front of it, and on the eve of the storm, several crows land on the dead tree in front of the ruined temple and "babble", which seems to herald the arrival of death.

The big man who was on the horse was the leader of the original beggar gang, the famous Beiqiao Feng, and at this time, he was hurrying to Juxianzhuang, ten miles away. A month ago, Qiao Feng and Murong Fu originally went to Yanmen Pass together, wanting to find Shibi's book to find out his identity.

Later, when Lu met the displaced people who were flooded by the Yellow River, Qiao Feng escorted the displaced people to Yanlong Village outside the Guan, and temporarily separated from Murong Fu, who had something to return to Jiangnan.

Subsequently, after Qiao Feng sent the homeless people to Yanlong Village, he personally went to investigate the Shibi book and understood his identity. Just when he was about to leave the Central Plains from now on and go to the outside of the Saiwai to herd cattle and horses, he heard the news of the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference.

The Central Plains Martial Arts actually wanted to elect the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance to deal with his second brother, how could Qiao Feng still be patient, and temporarily gave up the plan of herding cattle and horses, so he quickly came to participate in the martial arts conference.

This so-called martial arts conference in Juxianzhuang, whether it is Longtan Tiger's Den or not, Qiao Feng has to break through, and he will never allow anyone to calculate and hurt his second brother.

"Crackle......!"

The dead tree in front of the ruined temple was struck by lightning, and the fire jumped, startling the crows on the branches and flying away. But the crow did not leave, still hovering over the ruined temple, waiting for the lifeless ruined temple, as if it smelled the breath of death and was unwilling to leave the ruined temple.

"The ...... of the Law"

The horse stopped in front of the broken temple, Qiao Feng dismounted, and muttered secretly: "It seems that the storm is coming, anyway, I will definitely be able to rush to Juxianzhuang during the martial arts conference tomorrow, but I am not in a hurry to hurry, and I will rest overnight in the broken temple." ”

Qiao Feng dismounted, tied the reins, and walked into the broken temple.

"Hey, there's a fire in the broken temple, someone is lighting a fire in the broken temple!"

As soon as Qiao Feng sensed someone, he saw three men rushing out with swords, and when they saw Qiao Feng, the three of them were shocked together, and they shrank inward in fright.

This is a Jianghu guest resting in the broken temple, Qiao Feng ignored it, glanced at it lightly, and went straight in.

"Ah, it's Qiao Feng's thief!"

The three quacks glanced at each other, and someone called out. Immediately afterwards, the three of them shook the weapons in their hands with courage and surrounded Qiao Feng.

One person shouted loudly: "Qiao Feng, you devil who betrayed the beggar gang and killed his father and mother, what are you doing here! Get out of here, otherwise we will not blame us for being polite, and you will definitely behead you to eliminate the harm of the rivers and lakes." ”

"Xiangdong looks at the sea, Guanxi prays for the sixth child, 'no capital' Bao Qianling. Hehe, although the three of you are also famous in the rivers and lakes, in Qiao Feng's opinion, killing you is just a matter of raising your hands. Presumably the three of them are also going to participate in the martial arts conference! Qiao Feng doesn't want to kill you, so let's go quickly, go and inform the Juxian Village first, and then explain that the martial arts conference will be held tomorrow, and Qiao Feng will come to worship the village in person. ”

Qiao Feng continued to walk inside, but without making a move, the three of them were so frightened that they involuntarily retreated.

When Qiao Feng was the leader of the beggar gang, Bao Qianling went to congratulate him and had a relationship with Qiao Feng. Knowing Qiao Feng's power, he thought that the three of them were really not his opponents, gritted his teeth fiercely, called the three of them to jump back, and replied coldly:

"Okay, Qiao Feng, since you want us to pass on the message, we will help you go to Juxian Village to deliver a message, but don't be rampant, tomorrow the martial arts heroes will gather, even if you and Murong Fu come together, it will be absolutely difficult to defeat, and it will not be too late to kill you then." ”

Bao Qianling was the first to jump back and escape, Xiang Wanghai and Qi Lao Liu wanted to try their luck to fight Qiao Feng, and slashed towards Qiao Feng with a tight "poof".

Qiao Feng couldn't help but be furious, and slapped his palms at random, with a dull sound of "bang", the sound of the dragon groaning, covering the thunder in the sky, and the two corpses instantly lay on the ground, stained red with blood.

Bao Qianling was shocked, creepy, where did he dare to turn back, he would have fled far away.

Qiao Feng didn't chase after him, he walked straight into the main hall of the broken temple and sat on the ground, closed his eyes slightly, and adjusted his breath to nourish his true qi. After several days of hurrying and tired, he needed to recover his true qi before going to Juxianzhuang.

"Quack, quack......"

The crows that had been hovering over the ruined temple quickly fell, pounced on the bodies of the two dead, and began to eat human flesh on the table.

At this moment, a flash of lightning rose again, and the thunder rolled, and the downpour finally fell. In the misty rain line, Bao Qianling was like a fluttering duckweed, flying away desperately, and soon there was no shadow.

The rain continued all night, and finally stopped the next day when the light was bright.

The corpses outside had been pecked into a blur of flesh, and the air was filled with a strange smell of blood.

Qiao Feng opened his eyes from sitting quietly, the cold stars were like electricity, and the fatigue of many days was swept away, he got up and walked out of the broken temple, got on the horse and left, and hurried to Juxianzhuang.

............

At the same time, on another official road entering Juxianzhuang, Murong Fu rode on horseback and walked briskly with two thousand Mujia sailors.

On his side, Zhang Shun's armor with a double prong, shining brightly, followed with a calm face.

Behind the two were neatly marching soldiers, each carrying a steel knife at his waist and carrying a "poison water cylinder" on his back, which could be seen at a glance to be an elite division.

"Childe, Childe, wait for us ......"

At this time, two fast horses chased after the back of the team, Murong Fu frowned slightly, turned around and stopped his horse to look, it was Bao Wei and the storm that were coming.

Murong Fu was furious in his heart, and scolded: "What's the matter, didn't you ask you to stay in Yanziwu? ”

The two dismounted, and knelt down evilly: "Please ask the prince to reduce the punishment, but we really can't rest assured that the prince is here, so we secretly ran over." ”

Bao Wei said: "Son, there is Uncle Hong watching at home, there will be no accident, so let us go to Juxianzhuang with you!"

With a "crackle", Murong Fu raised his horsewhip and whipped it in the air, wanting to give these two people a few leather whips, whipping them individually, but finally held back, and said coldly: "Hmph! You dare to disrespect my orders, if it weren't for the imminent big battle at this time, you would have to fight so that you couldn't get up." Get up! Next time you dare to do this, you will not be spared. ”

The two hurriedly stood up with a smile, quickly turned over and got on the horse, and drove to Murong Fu's side.

Feng Bo smiled evilly: "Master Xie will not be punished, you can rest assured, when I arrive in Juxian Village, I will kill more enemies and cut down those so-called martial arts righteous paths." ”

"No, no, it's ......" Bao Wei was about to say something, but Murong Fu glared coldly, and had to swallow the words in his throat.

After that, the people continued on their way, and the horses' hooves made the earth roll and tremble. After the horses' hooves, the official road that had been wet by the heavy rain last night left a patch of mud, which was shocking. (To be continued.) )