Chapter 22 People are more delicate than flowers
"You want to see me?" Chu Feng looked at Zhu Baokun with a sluggish expression in front of him.
"This matter, out of my mouth and into your ears, I won't admit it outside, please forgive Chu Shaoxia. The green gas on Zhu Baokun's face had faded, and the hemp face was revealed again, and he had bitten a few teeth in one bite before, although Xue Muhua had given him medicine, his voice was still a little out of shape because of the pain.
Chu Feng roughly guessed what he wanted to say, and after the beggar gang disciple beside him naturally retreated, he said, "You can say it." Of course, if you don't feel at ease, you can not say anything. ”
"I didn't give Qingcheng Martial Arts to Master. "This master is naturally the capital son of the Penglai faction, and Zhu Baokun wants to invite Chu Feng over, so he has naturally already made up his mind, "Chu Shaoxia, I'm done." Will you believe me?"
"Believe it or not is secondary, why did you go out of your way to tell me?" After Chu Feng asked, he felt that this sentence was a bit redundant. Sure enough, Zhu Baokun closed his lips tightly and never spoke again, Chu Feng smiled and shook his head: "From now on, you will have to bear the name of the killer for the rest of your life." Sima Wei died under the "Broken Moon Cone", this account should have been counted on the head of the Penglai faction, but now it was carried down by Zhu Baokun.
Zhu Baokun looked at the figure of Chu Feng leaving, and was very grateful to Chu Feng for telling the old things about Guan County, and also hated Chu Feng for blowing away the last trace of warmth between his master and apprentice...... However, he also heard what Chu Feng meant, and he would not pass on these few words between the two. He was also very curious about where the Penglai faction learned the martial arts of the Qingcheng faction, but when he returned to Penglai, he couldn't get any contact with this news.
Chu Feng walked to the door and paused slightly. Only then did he ask the law enforcement disciples who were guarding outside, "Are you going back to the martial arts arena?" Zhu Baokun never asked for help
The two law enforcement disciples didn't seem to hear the conversation inside at all, and only when they heard Chu Feng's questioning did they reply: "Does Chu Shaoxia remember the road?"
"It's you!"
Of course, Chu Feng remembered the way back to the martial arts field, but before he could answer, he heard someone next to him ask in surprise.
This person is Zhu Baokun's "neighbor" and half of Chu Feng's acquaintance, in Ma Dayuan's old mansion, it was this Bao Qianling who brought Qiao Feng's folding fan over, and he "accidentally" left the folding fan.
"Hey, can you talk?"
The two law enforcement disciples stood on the left and right. The one on the left heard Bao Qianling speak. actually took the initiative to speak, and asked directly a nonsense sentence in surprise. The one on the right was calmer and explained to Chu Feng: "This one hasn't said a word for more than a month. In addition to eating and drinking. I haven't even opened my mouth......"
"Are you a member of the beggar gang?" Bao Qianling saw that the law enforcement disciple had the posture of continuing to speak. He immediately opened his mouth and asked Chu Feng.
"So what?" Chu Feng asked rhetorically.
"If yes, then I understand. Bao Qianling laughed sharply.
"What do you understand? I was confused when I heard it!" Chu Feng was a little inexplicable by his laughter, and asked very seriously.
Bao Qianling looked at Chu Feng with a look on his face. It seems that he wants to see if Chu Feng is really confused or pretending to be confused. However, Chu Feng was not very interested in this "no capital", and he didn't intend to let him continue to watch it when he saw that he was looking at it very seriously: "Although I don't know what you understand, if you don't want to say it, I forgive Chu for not accompanying him." ”
"No, you're not a beggar!" Bao Qianling said in self-denial. The beggars walk the rivers and lakes, except for a very few times when there is an emergency, they will only be covered with brocade robes, and now they are at the helm of the beggar gang, if Chu Feng is a disciple of the beggar gang, he should be like these two beggar gang disciples, wearing a robe.
"No, how can it be?" Chu Feng had already taken three steps, listened to Bao Qianling's words, and replied lightly.
"You're not a disciple of the Beggar Gang, why did you arrest me in that old mansion?" Bao Qianling shouted loudly as he saw Chu Feng drifting away.
"Skynet is restored, don't you dare to do it without being ready to be captured?" Chu Feng had already gone far as he spoke, and he didn't notice that there was a big problem in Bao Qianling's words.
Chu Feng, who was gradually moving away, didn't know that the two law enforcement disciples had been "close" to this Bao Qianling these days, and said to this one with a big grin......
Chu Feng walked outside the martial arts arena, and before he could hear what Qiao Feng said clearly, he heard a burst of cheers, which shook the rumbling of drums around the martial arts arena, and hurriedly walked two steps back to his big wooden shed.
"What does that kid want you to do?" Xue Muhua asked in a low voice when he saw Chu Feng coming back.
Chu Feng shook his head and asked, "What did the eldest brother say?"
Xue Muhua was also an understanding person, and replied according to Chu Feng's words: "Gang Master Qiao said about Yanmen Pass......
At that time, the Quartet of foreign countries, except for the Duan clan of Dali, the rest of the Tubo, Western Xia, Daliao and even the Murong family's Shenyin rebel army, none of them wanted to indulge in the Central Plains, even if it was Shan Zheng, an old man who listened to the things of the side, they were all enthusiastic, not to mention the young Taishan Wuxiong.
Chu Feng let out an "oh", although the dispute between Song and Liao has not yet felt the pain of his own skin, but under the cover of the nest, no matter how high anyone's martial arts are, it is difficult to turn the tide? Thinking of the "teaching order to break the arrow" outside Yanmen Pass, Chu Feng's mood slowly became a little bad.
The beggar gang went on an expedition to Yipintang in Western Xia, and the deputy gang leader Ma Dayuan died; before the two countries really fought at Yanmen Pass, Bai Shijing, the elder of the nine bags, was almost shot as an eagle; not to mention the pair who were trapped in Xiangyang in later generations. Chu Feng listened to Qiao Feng's majestic voice echoing in the middle of the martial arts arena, listening to the series of cheers and praises, but while admiring, he felt a little stuffy in his chest.
......
In the lobby on the second floor of Buyunxuan.
"Chu Feng, are you in a bad mood?" Mu Wanqing said as she looked at Chu Feng.
"You can see it. Chu Feng patted her hand, smiled a little dryly, and said after a while, "They seem to have forgotten Master Xuanbei......"
"You suspect Murong Fu, why don't you ask him directly?" Mu Wanqing felt a little strange, she thought that things seemed to be very direct all the time, but sometimes she could get to the root of it.
Chu Feng sighed "Huh" and said, "This is a ha!" He secretly said in his heart: "It's not necessary to ask, it's only ......serious to find a reason to fight with Murong Fu" I don't believe that this Murong Gongzi has suffered a loss, and Old Murong can still be so calm.
"Young Master Chu!" Someone shouted outside Bu Yunxuan.
It's a girl's voice.
There are many people with the surname Chu, and Chu Feng is wondering if he should find Murong Fu directly tonight and "ask" him for a few tricks, and he didn't pay attention to the person outside, although the voice was quite good.
"Someone is looking for you!" Mu Wanqing tugged at his sleeve and pointed at Bu Yunxuan.
"Really?" Chu Feng turned to the window, and when he turned around, he could see Bu Yunxuan, and see the avenue that had been decorated with flowers.
The sun is setting.
On the side of the avenue.
People are more delicate than flowers. (To be continued......)