Chapter 102 Selection

Watching Li Qiushui leave like this, Duan Yanqing and Murong Fu were uncomfortable.

Murong Fu was unhappy because he was reprimanded by Li Qiushui just now.

And Duan Yanqing is because of the injuries of the South China Sea Crocodile God and Ye Erniang, both of whom are extremely seriously injured, and it will be difficult to heal in a month or two.

But Xiao is they have already paid such a price, but they haven't even received a word of praise and encouragement, Duan Yanqing is of course impossible to be satisfied with Li Qiushui.

Duan Yanqing and Murong Fu looked at each other, with a look of helplessness in their eyes.

They all shared the same disease, and both hoped to use the national power of Western Xia to ascend to the throne.

It's just that Duan Yanqing's situation is slightly better, he is a descendant of the Dali royal family, the former prince of Yanqing, it is logical to ascend to the throne, as long as the people of the current Dali royal family are cleaned up.

And Murong Fu is much more difficult, the Yan Kingdom has long been destroyed, he wants to recover Great Yan and ascend to the throne, which is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

It's just that both of them have great ambitions, and they are not people who give up easily, and they can only endure the humiliation at this time temporarily.

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Shomuro Yamashita!

Shaomuro Mountain is the site of Shaolin Temple, but this day a group of guests came.

These people were all ragged people, and most of them were beggars.

"The heroes of the beggar gang are here, it really makes our Shaolin Temple shine!"

After the beggar gang disciples went to Shaomu Mountain on a large scale after the Junshan Conference, there was a stir in the martial arts, and Xuan Ci had already known about it, so he personally greeted him at the foot of Shaomu Mountain in advance.

Wu Changfeng said: "Abbot Xuanci, you specially greeted you, how can we get there?"

Xuan Ci said: "Today's martial arts is a time of chaos, our Shaolin Temple and your beggar gang are all big gangs in the Central Plains martial arts righteous path, and they should be close to each other." ”

When Wu Changfeng heard this, his expression was slightly bitter. If it was Qiao Feng's still beggar gang, the beggar gang would really dare to compare with Shaolin Temple, but now they have no confidence.

But he understood what Xuan Ci meant, and now the martial arts since the four evildoers and the Gusu Murong clan have all joined the Xixia Yipintang. The power of the left road has increased greatly, although the thief of Ding Chunqiu is dead, but the national teacher of the Tubo country, Gu Mozhi, is stirring up the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, defeating the masters of the Central Plains, and not long ago he went to the Shaolin Temple.

Perform the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple. Defeat the monks of Shaolin Temple one by one and return to the Central Plains.

Speaking of which, Shaolin Temple is embarrassed this time to lose face, seventy-two stunts are the signature martial arts of Shaolin Temple, but the monks in the temple showed it, and they were unexpectedly defeated by Gu Mozhi, an outsider.

This has to be said to be a great shame, and at the same time, it also damaged the reputation of Shaolin Temple and was ridiculed by people in the rivers and lakes.

"I don't know why the Wu Gang Leader brought the heroes of the Beggar Gang to Shaomu Mountain?" asked Xuan Ci.

Wu Changfeng said: "It's not a secret! Our beggar gang came here to look for our former gang leader Qiao Feng, and wanted to ask him to return to the beggar gang and take the position of gang leader. ”

Xuan Ci is kind and kind-eyed. But when he heard this, he also changed color slightly, and said: "Gang Master Wu, you are risking the world's disapproval!"

Wu Changfeng said: "I have also read the letter written by the abbot master to Wang Jiantong Wang Gang Leader in the past. I know what you're worried about, Master Abbot. In fact, it doesn't matter whether Qiao Feng is a Khitan or not, he is devoted to us Han people, why can't we tolerate him? Moreover, now that the Liao State has fallen, the Khitans are no longer a big trouble for our Han people, and even the Qin Emperor appointed the Khitan people as prime ministers. This is evident from this. ”

Xuan Ci double-folded Shi and said: "Amitabha! It's the poor monk who is too obsessed with appearance, and I can't imagine that the poor monk, as a monk, has not even seen through this." On the contrary, it was the heroes of the beggar gang who woke up the poor monks. ”

Wu Changfeng said: "Master Abbot, you are just thinking about us Han people, and you are really worthy of our admiration." ”

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Xuan Ci said.

"Without further ado, I wish I could meet Gang Leader Joe sooner. Wu Changfeng said.

"Let the poor monk lead the way. Xuan Ci said.

So, the Shaolin Temple and the beggars walked towards Qiao Sanhuai's house not far away.

This team. They are all masters in the martial arts, such as Xuan Ci, Xuan Lone, Xuan Difficult, Xuan Ku and other senior monks of Shaolin Temple, as well as Wu Changfeng, Elder Chuangong, Elder Song, Elder Xi, Chen Guyan and other three elders and other beggar masters are among them.

With so many people walking, the movement was extremely loud, which had already alarmed Qiao Sanhuai and Qiao Feng.

"Masters, why are you here?" asked Qiao Sanhuai.

Master Xuanci said: "Master Qiao, these are the heroes of the beggar gang, and they are here to visit your son Qiao Feng. ”

Qiao Sanhuai greeted Wu Changfeng and the others, he had also heard about his son's previous situation, and he was the leader of the beggar gang.

After Wu Changfeng and the others greeted Qiao Sanhuai, they all looked at Qiao Feng, their eyes full of excitement.

"Joe's Gang Master!"

For a long time, some beggar disciples couldn't help but shout loudly, and many people even kept tears, just like a child who has lost his parents and reunites with his parents again.

"Masters, brothers!" Qiao Feng was also in a surging mood, he had lived in seclusion in Shaomu Mountain for so long, his life was extremely light, and he was out of touch with the rivers and lakes, but what kind of person was Qiao Feng, a hero who yearned for passion, how could he be willing to live a life like this, and when he saw the people in the rivers and lakes at this time, his heart immediately fluctuated.

"Gang Leader Qiao, please come back and lead us brothers!" Wu Changfeng said in a loud voice.

"Yes, Joe, we finally see you again, and you can't leave again. ”

"We all want you to come back! Joe, you will always be our leader!"

......

The beggar disciples can finally vent their ** and express what they think in their hearts.

Qiao Feng's status in the minds of the beggar gang disciples was too high, even if Qiao Feng was a Khitan, they couldn't deny that Qiao Feng was a hero.

And during this time, the ordeal of the beggar gang also made the beggar gang disciples know that without Qiao Feng, the beggar gang would no longer be the beggar gang of the past, so they were extremely eager for Qiao Feng to come back and lead them again.

"Brothers!" Qiao Feng listened to the heartfelt words of these former brothers, burst into tears, and said, "But I'm not Han, I'm a Khitan!"

He was happy and bitter in his heart, happy because he still had him in the hearts of these brothers, and bitter because he was different from these brothers.

Wu Changfeng said: "Gang Leader Qiao, the Liao Kingdom has been destroyed. It doesn't matter if you're a Khitan or not. You're our helper, always, come back!"

The other beggar disciples also persuaded one after another, and even the senior monks of the Shaolin Temple smiled and nodded.

Qiao Feng looked at his mentor, Master Xuanku.

Master Xuanku smiled: "Don't be bound by your Khitan identity. Be brave enough to face your life. ”

Qiao Feng turned his head to look at Qiao Sanhuai and his wife.

Qiao Sanhuai said: "Children, manly husbands, should be all over the world, not limited to the mountains and wilderness. ”

Aunt Qiao said: "Child, you are my pride. ”

Qiao Feng's man burst into tears. walked towards Wu Changfeng and the brothers of the beggar gang and hugged them one by one.

What a touching scene!

Qiao Feng's return to the beggar gang seems to be a certainty.

And at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded: "Hehe, Qiao Feng, it seems that you are really happy! It's a pity that your father died so miserably!"

"Who!" Qiao Feng's expression changed and he looked in one direction.

An old man in black appeared, although he was old, his expression was dignified, and his eyes were bright.

"Lord Murong Shi. You dare to come over!" Xuan Ci looked angry.

This master has always been kind and kind, and he has not been angry all these years, and the look on his face is the first time that even those senior brothers around him have seen it.

"Murong Bo, what are you doing here!" Xuan Lin shouted.

He understood why Xuan Ci was angry, it was because the Yanmen Pass incident in the past was planned by this Murong Bo in front of him, which caused Xiao Yuanshan's wife to die innocently, and Xiao Yuanshan jumped off the cliff, which was the culprit who caused Qiao Feng's life to be confused, so to speak. Without Murong Bo, a-making stick, there wouldn't be so much blood and rain in the martial arts.

And because he was deceived, Xuan Ci has always had an uneasy conscience, and he feels sorry for Qiao Feng's family.

If only that's the case. Xuan Ci can still bear it, but after so many years, Murong Bo's nature still does not change, setting off endless storms on the rivers and lakes, hunting righteous path masters everywhere, and even defecting to Xixia Yipintang. This made Xuan Ci, who had always regarded Murong Bo as a friend, extremely angry.

After knowing that this person was Murong Bo, everyone glared at him, looking like they were eager to eat his flesh raw, and the most obvious was Qiao Feng.

Murong Bo looked at Qiao Feng and said with a smile: "Qiao Feng, don't look at me like this, I'll be scared." ”

"Murong Bo, you thief! you are here today, then don't leave!" Qiao Feng said fiercely.

Murong Bo said: "Qiao Feng, I didn't come here today to fight for your life and death. I have something to tell you, about the cause of your own father's death. ”

Qiao Feng said in disbelief: "My father is dead? Who can kill him?"

Xiao Yuanshan once came to look for him, he had a fight with Xiao Yuanshan, he found that Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts were still better than him, and he didn't believe that Xiao Yuanshan would die like this.

Murong Bo said, "Hehe, I have to say that his martial arts are indeed very high, otherwise he wouldn't be so bold as to dare to go to the Qin Palace to assassinate that Cangfei!"

Qiao Feng's heart jumped, and he said, "Impossible! My father went to the Qin Palace to assassinate Cang Fei for no reason?"

Murong Bo said, "Hehe, your father is different from you, you are obviously a Khitan, but you are dedicated to the Han people. Your father is a real Khitan, his heart is full of pride, the Liao State was destroyed by Cangfei, of course he has to avenge the country, only you, a traitor to the Khitans, will be indifferent to this, and want to join the gang of the Han people, it's ridiculous!"

"Shut up!" Wu Changfeng shouted: "Gang Leader Qiao, he is not a traitor, he is a great hero." ”

"That's right, a despicable villain like you is also qualified to make irresponsible remarks about Gang Leader Qiao?" Chen Guyan said.

The other beggar disciples were also scolded.

"Hehe!" Murong Bo didn't care, and said, "Qiao Feng! Listen, how much these people defend you! But are they sincere? Do you remember what kind of expressions they had when they knew that you were a Khitan? Everyone wanted to kill you! Now that the Liao State was destroyed, they turned their faces. ”

Just like Yelu Dashi, the prime minister of the Qin State, he is obviously a descendant of the Liao royal family, but he is willing to fall and become a lackey of Cangfei to serve the Han court, if the ancestors of your Khitan people are reborn, they will definitely spurn such descendants. ”

Qiao Feng's expression changed, staring at Murong Bo and said, "What are you here for today?"

Murong Bo said, "I want to see how you choose! Do you go back to being a lackey of the Han people and become the leader of your beggar gang? Or as a Khitan, help the Liao State and your father avenge their hatred!"

"Gang Leader Qiao, don't listen to his nonsense, he is the culprit who harms your family, and you are your enemy!"

"That's right, who knows if what he said is true, maybe what he said is false, just to deceive you. ”

"That's right! None of this person's words are true, didn't he deceive the abbot of Xuanci to Yanmen Pass back then, and then he caused a big disaster. ”

......

The crowd persuaded one after another.

"Hahahaha!" Murong Bo laughed wildly, his laughter was full of strong internal force, suppressing everyone's voices before he said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask Cangfei." That's all I have to say today, do whatever you want!"

As he spoke, he stretched out and rushed into the distance.

"Where to go!" Qiao Feng shouted, chasing after him.

"Gang Leader Qiao, slow down!" Wu Changfeng shouted.

But Qiao Feng didn't seem to hear it, and kept chasing it.

The beggars helped everyone and the senior monks of Shaolin Temple, worried that Qiao Feng would lose, so they also followed.

But Murong Bo and Qiao Feng's speed was too fast, they chased farther and farther, and finally there was no shadow at all.

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After chasing all the way, Qiao Feng had already lost Murong Bo's figure, and the shouts of the beggar disciples behind him had disappeared for a long time, but he did not stop, and did not stop until he left Shaomu Mountain far away.

He stood on top of a cliff and looked at the gorgeous scenery below, his expression stunned.

It's a mess!

His heart is in turmoil!

Not long ago, he was really moved by the enthusiasm of his former beggar brothers, and really wanted to go back to be the leader of Qiao's gang.

But Murong Bo's words were inserted into his heart like a thorn, making him unforgettable.

He thought about that night, the night he met his biological father.

It was a rainy night!

He and his father Xiao Yuanshan met for the first time in real person-to-face.

Xiao Yuanshan fought with him silently.

Qiao Feng remembered the first thing Xiao Yuanshan said to him: "Do you want to go with me?" or do you choose to stay?"

This is an extremely simple multiple-choice question.

But Qiao Feng felt that this was the most difficult choice he had to make in his life.

He couldn't remember why or made that choice. (To be continued.) )