"What can be pinched, it's just fooling people!" Dao Baifeng couldn't help but sneer when he saw the emperor leaving. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Duan Yu was a little strange why his mother was so angry, and stepped forward and said with a smile: "What does this matter have to do with Brother Huangfu, it's all that Ding Chunqiu's ghost!" Speaking of this, he and Zhong Ling glanced at each other, and it was inevitable that they had some lingering palpitations, but fortunately, Old Monster Ding had other plans to let the two of them survive.

Although Dao Baifeng was obsessed with Huangfu's death, he had already put his heart completely on Duan Yu at this moment, and as soon as he complained, he began to ask long and short questions.

Duan Zhengchun was a little uncertain at this time, and when he saw a few confidantes surrounding his children, he was temporarily relieved, and took advantage of the fact that the sky was not over, and went to the palace to find Emperor Baoding to explain at this time, and discuss a countermeasure by the way. But what countermeasures can Emperor Baoding have, while sighing, he can only put his hope on the monks of Tianlong Temple, set a time with Duan Zhengchun, and start to be busy with this matter.

At the same time, after Ding Chunqiu fled back to the inn, he realized that he had been tricked by the emperor, and he couldn't help vomiting blood. Think about it, if the other party is really sure to take his life, how can he let him escape, the situation at that time is obviously that the other party is bluffing. But even so, Huangfu has now become one of Ding Chunqiu's most avoided figures. As soon as it was dark the next day, he fled back to the Central Plains with a few confused disciples.

Compared with Gao Shengtai's extreme patience, Fang La, who has 100,000 Manichaean followers, has been in a hurry these days. It turned out that after Zhou Dong learned about Fang La's plan that day, he couldn't agree with his approach after all, and fled to Fuzhou overnight to find his old boss Huang Shang.

Fang La naturally knew what kind of character Huang Sheng was, and after figuring out Zhou Dong's whereabouts, he was worried all day long, but he didn't know that Huang Sheng had been forgotten by the court since he offended the eunuchs in the palace last time. Coupled with the assassination of Lian Youran, during this period of time, Huang Shang rarely showed up, and he was poor and devoted himself to the Taoist scriptures.

But the more the other party did not move, the more room for Fang La's imagination was left, and after discussing with the Manichaean leadership, everyone felt that it was right to strike first. Since Shangguan Yunxin left Zhejiang, Manichaeism has ushered in unprecedented development, especially the marriage between the little princess Fang Ling and Chi Liancheng, the young captain of Perak Hall, which has greatly increased the strength of Manichaeism. For now, Fang La is to convince this good in-law, the chief lieutenant of the Perak Hall, to be invincible.

These movements of Manichaeism did not attract anyone's attention, because the entire Central Plains martial arts was attracted by a major event, that is, the Heroes Conference held in Juxianzhuang half a month later.

"Blood debts are frequent, and the Khitan Hulu is chaotic in the world. The east wind blows up the heroes, and gathers together in Xianzhuang to help the road. This is a supplementary poem posted by the hero of Juxianzhuang, which is very demagogic, especially during this period of time, the matter of Lianjin against Liao has spread, there are too many people who are enthusiastic and want to do their part, and Qiao Feng has just become a stepping stone for everyone to leave their name in history.

Huangfu Yan was disdainful of this grand act, but he also knew that Juxianzhuang's move was indeed beautiful, and it had bewitched too many people, so that on the way to Juxianzhuang, he also saw many ordinary people talking about it and eager to try it. Although he felt a little about the power of the people, the more he was so, the more he couldn't watch these people die in vain. Inevitably, many of these so-called martial arts heroes are strange-minded, but more people are bewitched by Juxianzhuang. Qiao gang leader went crazy no matter what the other party's purpose was, but Huangfu couldn't watch so many people being slaughtered, especially, the troubled times are coming, and their blood should have something more worth throwing.

is different from the ups and downs on the rivers and lakes, but the parties are busy for his wife's internal injuries at this time. Qiao Feng's move was to ask Master Xuanku, the teacher of the industry, for the truth, and to ask for the Dragon and Tiger Pill to save Ah Zhu, but he was the head of the beggar gang before, and he could go to various places for food and lodging when he walked the rivers and lakes, but now he is really home from all over the world, and in order to avoid trouble, he chooses to avoid the road, but he doesn't know the excitement in the martial arts because of him. On this day, the two finally came to the foot of Songshan Mountain, in front of which was where he lived when he was a teenager, but since he took over the position of the beggar gang, he has not come back much.

Ah Zhu clenched the other party's hand and gestured for comfort, in such a situation, no amount of words can compare to a look from a close lover. Qiao Feng walked quickly around the hillside, and the vegetable garden was full of things used by Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Father and mother have always been diligent and thrifty, but I don't want to be robbed by this, God really has no eyes, blame me......"

"Brother Qiao, why do you have to suffer yourself? Things will always come to light one day, and the revenge of the second elder will always be avenged, compared to in their eyes, Brother Qiao's happy and happy life is what they expect, not to mention, and I have been with you......" Ah Zhu whispered to Qiao Feng, she had a gentle temperament, and her words were as thin as water, like a clear spring flowing through Qiao Feng's heart, making him full of grief and hatred gradually dull.

"I don't even know who to take revenge on, I don't know who to repay my kindness, I don't even know whether I'm Han or Hu, I don't know whether what I've done is right or wrong......"

"It's good to have a clear conscience in everything, as long as you are upright, whether you are Han or not, anyway, in Azhu's eyes, Brother Qiao has always been a good man who stands up to the sky!"

Qiao Feng stroked the other party's hair lovingly and muttered, "Well, when I see my teacher, things should be clear!"

The two of them took a short rest in the old residence and soon went to Shaolin Mountain, pondering all the way, with the support of Qiao Feng, they had run out of the road for three or four miles, and the courtyard wall of Shaolin Temple was faintly visible. Suddenly, behind a big tree not far away, there was a deep shout: "Stop!" The words entered the ear, and a figure flashed, and a monk wearing a gray monk's robe appeared in front of the two, blocking the road.

Qiao Feng was stunned, he didn't know why this monk blocked the way, and arched his hand and said: "The master stopped on the way down, I don't know what to see?"

The monk's eyes were blazing, his face was full of anger, and he said indifferently: "The poor monk is brave and wants to ask the donor to go back with the poor monk!"

What a rude monk! Ah Zhu was about to make a sarcastic remark but was stopped by Qiao Feng, and said strangely: "Where is the master going down?"

The gray-robed monk said: "Why should the donor ask knowingly, naturally he went back to Shaolin Temple." ”

The two couldn't help but look at each other, their destination was Shaolin Temple, why did someone come to greet them so soon, but both sides were clear, and the attitude of the monk was not like the meaning of welcoming guests, but there was a taste of catching thieves.

Azhu snorted. Shaolin Temple has been leading martial arts for hundreds of years, and many of his disciples have a sense of pride, and the monk's demeanor is even more arrogant, and he looks domineering when he speaks, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Qiao Feng was employed in Shaolin, and he didn't want to have a dispute with the other party, so he arched his hand again: "I have heard the reputation of the treasure temple for a long time, and I was invited by the master to climb the mountain to pay homage......"

The monk sneered and said, "The donor is in a hurry to go to my Shaolin Temple, but what elixir are you looking for?"

Qiao Feng was stunned when he heard this, and said strangely: "It turns out that the master has already known that the clumsy Jing has serious internal injuries, and he is about to borrow the Dragon and Tiger Pill of your temple to use it......"

"The donor really confessed, the person who broke into the Shaolin Temple at night and stole the Dragon and Tiger Pill was really your ......," the monk said angrily.

Qiao Feng was surprised, and hurriedly shook his hand and said, "I just came from the bottom of the mountain, the master must not recognize the wrong person!"

The gray-robed monk sneered: "Didn't the donor already admit it? This Dragon and Tiger Pill is not known to everyone, not to mention that you also said that you are here to borrow the pill, hum!"

Ah Zhu said angrily: "If it's us who stole the pill, what are we going to do when we rush back, you stinky monk with no head and no brains!"

"Haha, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, I see the internal injuries on the girl's body and there is no worry about life, I am afraid that I swallowed a dragon and tiger pill is still insufficient, and came to steal the second one, but unfortunately, my Shaolin Temple has been passed down to this day, yes or no? ”

Qiao Feng couldn't help but feel on fire in his heart, and said with an angry smile: "The master is a Shaolin monk, but how can you be so arbitrary, there is indeed someone else who entered your temple at night and stole the Dragon and Tiger Pill......"

The gray-robed monk glanced at him and sneered: "The poor monk is reported to be the person who entered the temple and stole the Dragon and Tiger Pill is the benefactor!"

Ah Zhu snorted coldly, Qiao Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "In Xia Qiao Feng, come to visit Master Xuanku, please notice!"

"What, you are the Qiao Feng dog thief!" The gray-robed monk took three steps back, Azhu was in a bad mood, and was about to open his mouth to scold, when he saw a shout of killing, and more than a dozen less monks ran over quickly, with a fierce momentum, all holding weapons in their hands.

"Is that him?" asked one of the older ones.

"Yes, it's Uncle Shi, it's this person, Master Xuanku called him Qiao Feng before he died......"

"This damn Khitan dog ......"

The monks gathered together and talked about the matter, and the gray-robed monk shook out the fact that Qiao Feng was a thief.

After Qiao Feng gradually figured things out, he fell into the ice cave, and suddenly figured out a few things, the murderer took the lead step by step, killing the Qiao couple was like this, and the same was true of the thief, and now he killed Xuan Ku before he visited his teacher, which not only planted the crime on him, but also cut off the possibility of him asking about his life experience. When he thought of Master Xuanku's suffering because of himself, he had nowhere to vent his grief and anger.

At this moment, a group of less monks had already slaughtered them, and the leader was quite old, so he carried a convenient shovel and killed him in the air. The gray-robed monk shook his shoulder, raised his right hand upwards like a hook, made a grabbing gesture, and reached out with his left paw and grabbed Qiao Feng's shoulder.

As soon as these two people made a move, they were Shaolin masters, and the seventy-two roads were convenient for shoveling attack and defense, and they were impermeable, and the gray-robed monk's dragon descending hand had the ability to bind the dragon with his bare hands, and the power was extremely fierce. The martial arts of the remaining monks are also quite accomplished, fortunately, Qiao Feng is from Shaolin, and he is familiar with these ordinary movers, and he slapped several of them down one by one, but this gray-robed monk and the monk who made the shovel are indeed difficult, and under the combination, Qiao Feng wants to win without hurting the other party, it is indeed inappropriate.

After more than 20 moves in this way, there were only two older monks left in the field who were still fighting with Qiao Feng, seeing that several of them had gone up the mountain to ask for help, Qiao Feng was secretly anxious, knowing that the misunderstanding was getting deeper and deeper, at this time, he couldn't argue, even if he made a false move, he withdrew to Ah Zhu, grabbed the other party's waist, and said loudly: "The truth of right and wrong, there will always be a day when the truth will come out in the future, and several masters will be offended." As he spoke, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, his right palm drew a circle, and with a snort, he pushed outward, and forced everyone back with a move of "Kanglong has regrets".

For a while, the entire hillside was dusty, and the strong wind swept on a few nearby willows, and the sound was broken. Kang Long has regrets that he is fierce and fast, and he is extremely excited, and he is suspected of being profitable for a long time, so he must receive it, but Qiao Feng's move is aimed at forcing back and has no intention of hurting people, so the strength is terrifying, but the strength is not necessarily how strong. Although the second monk was embarrassed, he was not injured in the slightest.

When everyone recovers again, there is still a figure in front of them. The gray-robed monk smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I am going to go to this hero conference later!"

"It should be like this!" the old monk who made the shovel said in a deep voice, "But this Qiao Feng's martial arts are indeed good, and North Qiao Feng really deserves his reputation!"

At the foot of Shaomu Mountain, Qiao Feng transformed into an ordinary young couple with the help of Azhu.

"Seriously, Gusu Murong really has a family history, tsk, Azhu, your craftsmanship is a must!" Qiao Feng praised without hesitation.

Ah Zhu wrinkled his nose, looked at Qiao Feng who was a little overwhelmed and said, "Okay, don't collapse your face so tightly, otherwise your face will be wrinkled, and it won't be good to look too old, hehe!"

After finding a secluded place to sit down, Qiao Feng said, "Azhu, don't worry, although the Dragon Tiger Pill is gone, I know that there is someone who may be able to heal you!"

Ah Zhu knew that he was worried about his injury, and said with a smile: "Big brother, don't worry, you see, isn't it good for me to be like this, not to mention, let alone ......" As he spoke, his face couldn't help but turn red.

Qiao Feng knew what she meant, Lin Lingsu's double cultivation technique was indeed useful, at least Ah Zhu was no longer worried about his life at the moment, but this exercise seemed to have reached a bottleneck, and the injuries that could be repaired each time were getting smaller and smaller, almost negligible, Ah Zhu's injuries seemed to be fine, but with her body at this time, she couldn't stand the slightest bit of wind and cold, and if she was not careful, it was an abyss, so it was a problem that could not be ignored to recuperate her body as soon as possible.

The two were talking and laughing, and suddenly heard the martial arts people in the inn start to talk about Qiao Feng's affairs, and they couldn't help but listen attentively. (To be continued.) )