"Quick, ...... the letter" Feng Asan said three words, and saw that Chu Feng had taken out the letter in the envelope and replaced it with the letter that had just dried the ink.

This action of exchanging letters, Chu Feng has practiced countless times in his heart, and it is natural and smooth to do at this time.

The fire paint fell, and the envelope was sealed locally, Feng Asan said: "Chu Shaoxia's hand is very steady. ”

Chu Feng pressed the letter in his arms, which was written by the eldest brother who took the lead to Wang Jiantong back then, and at this time, it was naturally not a good time to destroy the letter, let alone read the letter, and said: "After practicing the sword all my life, my hands should naturally be steady." ”

Feng Asan said: "How old is Chu Shaoxia, just for a lifetime, for a lifetime." ”

Chu Feng said: "Chu Mou's life's work is on this sword, if he can meet the old monster of the stars, it would be the best, and he was about to test the sword." The letter was hidden, Feng Asan was not focused on this, but Gou Reading, who was idle on the side, saw the envelope in the letter and did not speak.

Speaking of "Old Monster of the Stars", Gou Yu's attention was immediately attracted, and he arched his hand and said: "Chu Shaoxia, don't underestimate this old monster. "I put aside the "letter in the letter" in my heart, what tricks do young men and women like to play for them to play, or the great feud of the teacher is more annoying.

"I've never underestimated any of my opponents. Chu Feng smiled and picked up the letter, the fire paint on the envelope had already been condensed, "The two of you should go to bed early, if something big really happens, you have to recuperate." ”

The two of them didn't leave any guests, and sent Chu Feng outside the door, and then returned to the house to rest, but they didn't know if they could sleep peacefully.

Duan Er was still chatting slowly with the old monk. Chu Feng simply walked around from the outside of the inn to Mu Wanqing's window, and said in a low voice, "I'm back." ”

The small window opened lightly, Mu Wanqing took the letter handed over by Chu Feng, put it back on Kang Min's sleeve, and asked, "Are you done?"

Chu Feng let out an "ah" and said, "Well, it's basically done." ”

Mu Wanqing said: "That's good, let's go find the antidote tomorrow." In fact, she didn't understand why Chu Feng was so poisonous, but she was so interested in a letter in Xinyang City.

Chu Feng said happily: "Okay." In the opinion of the preconceived Gou Gou, this letter was a love letter written by Chu Feng. But Chu Feng believed it very much. The six elders of the beggar gang saw this "handwritten letter" from Ma Dayuan. The first thing that comes to mind is the word "Gusu Murong". That Murong Bo, who single-handedly concocted the "Bloody Battle of Yanmen Pass", look at how he is still invisible in the rivers and lakes!

Mu Wanqing said, "Tomorrow?" After waiting for Chu Feng's affirmative answer, she said softly, "Then go to bed early." ”

Chu Feng waited for her to close the window. He turned back to his cabin through the window. Candles were lit. Slowly took out the letter in his arms. The template he gave Gou to read was no longer necessary for the letter, and the internal force was already crumbs everywhere. He threw it into a brass basin and burned it finely.

The letter in the letter may have been aged for a long time, and the pages had begun to yellow. Chu Feng looked at the line of big characters on the envelope: "The words tell the beggar gang deputy gang leader, the elder of the meritorious service, the elder of law enforcement, and the elders of the Jizhu: If Qiao Feng has a pro-Liao traitor, who helps the Khitan and hates the Great Song Dynasty, the whole gang will immediately work together to kill, and there must be no mistake." There is nothing wrong with poisoning and stabbing, and the perpetrator is not guilty. Written by Wang Jiantong. ”

Chu Feng could imagine how he would feel when he saw Qiao Feng being pointed out by that ten thousand people, and suddenly learned that such a situation was actually the back hand left by his former teacher. Not to mention the "7th day of the fifth month of the sixth year of the Great Song Yuanfeng" signed on the envelope, or the day when Qiao Feng took over as the leader of the beggar gang.

If there was such an opportunity, Chu Feng really wanted to ask the former leader of the beggar gang, and ask him: "Have you ever trusted Qiao Feng?" If you want to say no, how can you give the beggar gang town gang the peerless "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending", and even entrust the beggar gang to him; if he wants to say yes, he hasn't thought about what kind of disaster this letter will be for Qiao Feng and the beggar gang once it falls into the hands of people with ill intentions?

He opened the envelope, and the letter inside was even more old, and as for the crooked, skinny and angular words, it was estimated that Gou would definitely go away again after reading it.

Chu Feng looked at the letter carefully, and the meaning of the leading eldest brother Xuan Ci was basically this: Brother Jianbeard, I still don't agree with the matter of your passing on to Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng's martial arts are good, his character is even better, and he has many friends, if he doesn't know his life experience for the rest of his life, then it's naturally easy to say. However, with his martial arts and intelligence, once he knows his true identity, the beggar gang will definitely have a cup, and it is estimated that the entire Central Plains martial arts will follow the cup. Have you thought about it a little more?

Seeing the letter "his father and his mother died at the hands of the two of us", Chu Feng hesitated slightly, he took the letter in his hands, and naturally wanted to destroy it. But if Qiao Feng really wants to be a Central Plains person with all his heart, that is his happiness?

But when Chu Feng's gaze fell on the letterhead of "Wang Jiantong's own handwriting", that little hesitation was gone. Looking at the letters that turned into ashes in the copper basin, Chu Feng said in a low voice: "What is really chilling is that I am afraid that it is still the five big characters of 'Wang Jiantong's own handwriting'." ”

The paper ashes, which were crumbled into fine crumbs, drifted away from the window, some seeped into the old walls, and some went straight into the air with the wind......

Today is the fifteenth day, and it is also the half-moon period that Li Qiushui said.

Chu Feng was in front of the window, lifted his shirt, he no longer needed a bronze mirror, and when he looked down, he could see that the "Jizhong" acupoint had also been gradually dyed red by the blood line.

"It's already here. Chu Feng pressed the blood line, as before, it was not painful or itchy, if it weren't for this blood line that was a little oozing when he looked at it, he would have doubted that he was not poisoned.

Xue Muhua couldn't count on the antidote, Su Xinghe didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and he didn't even know where he was with that Wuyazi; if Li Qiushui hadn't fooled people, he should have been waiting for Wuyazi to come to her by Yunmengze during this time; Tianshan Tong's grandmother didn't know if she was still enjoying happiness in Tianshan, but whether it was the subordinates of the large number of thirty-six islands and seventy-two caves in Wuliang Mountain, or the two ox hair poison needles in Wu Junjun, this one didn't seem to be idle......

Chu Feng began to miss the toad brother in the Wuliang Mountain, he said to Li Qiushui at that time, "It's better to be sprayed to death by a mouthful of poisonous gas from the reckless Zhu Clam", although it was angry words, but if the three elders of Xiaoyao couldn't get the antidote in their hands, the reckless Zhu clam would also be a way to survive in death.

Chu Feng jumped out of the window, turned back into the inn, and arrived in front of Master Xuanku's house. Duan Er was still talking to Xuan Ku, and when he saw Chu Feng, he greeted him quite warmly, and said, "Have you finished asking?" ”

Chu Feng walked in according to his words, picked up Ding Chunqiu's matter and said a few words, and then asked, "Master Xuanku, Duan Wangye, do you two know how to go to Yun Mengze?"

When Duan Zhengchun heard this, he smiled and said, "How are you ...... What's wrong with you?" he wanted to say, "Why don't you even know this", but before he could speak, he saw Chu Feng's body crooked, and he fell down like that...... (To be continued......)

PS: That's the letter.

"Brother Jianbeard: After a long talk for several nights, my brother's intention to pass on the throne has never changed. However, after thinking about it for days, I still thought it was impossible. Qiao Jun has outstanding talents, great meritorious contributions, and is not only an overbearing figure in your gang, but also a fellow martial artist in Shenzhou, but also rarely able to match. This talent has inherited the position of my brother, and his reputation as a beggar gang is becoming more and more prestigious, and he is expected to hear something. ”

However, the bloody battle outside Yanmen Pass that day was thrilling, and there was no day to miss it. This son is not of my race, but his father and his mother died at the hands of me. He doesn't know his origin in the future, otherwise not only will the beggar gang be wiped out in his hands, but the Central Plains martial arts will also suffer a great catastrophe. When the world is a little bit of a martial artist and this son, there are very few. The major events in your gang are not something outsiders can handle, but my friendship is extraordinary, and this matter is too much to implicate, so I pray to think twice. ”