Chapter 44: The Death of Ma Dayuan

"Remember the route of the operation of the Northern Spiritual Spirit. Zhang Feng said. So he recited the 'Hand Taiyin Lung Sutra' and the method of dissolving different kinds of internal power in the Northern Shengong to Feng Lin.

This 'Hand Taiyin Lung Sutra' is the first of the 36 diagrams, and it can only be absorbed by relying on the thumb of the right hand to contact the person. If you practice all 36 paintings, then you can suck it all over your body. Of course, this is very dangerous, and Zhang Feng does not dare to take risks.

Feng Lin immediately looked solemn and listened carefully, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

"Jizhong acupoint?" Feng Lin was surprised, in the martial arts, dantian is used to store internal force, but he has never heard of Jizhong acupoint to store internal force.

"The internal strength of the Loose School is the opposite. Zhang Feng said lightly.

"Sect Master, then are we going to the prison now to absorb the internal forces of those people?" Feng Lin said covetedly. There were a large number of people imprisoned in the prison of the Cult of God, and at first he didn't agree with it, thinking that it was purely useless for these people to stay, and it was better to kill them with a knife. Now he finally knew Zhang Feng's thoughts, those prisoners were left by Zhang Feng for him to absorb.

In the past two years, there have been no less than fifty prisoners in prison, and no one has contributed two or three years of internal strength, so Feng Lin should be snickering.

"Don't worry, I'll explain it once, and you can go over again. Zhang Feng said lightly. After a pause, Zhang Feng continued: "Every day at three o'clock in the afternoon, you must practice once by heart, if you slack off a little, it will be painful. It is estimated that it will take a few days for you to absorb and refine the internal force of the people in prison, and I don't have so much time to wait for you. ”

"Sect Master, what's the matter with you?" Feng Lin asked.

"When you completely refine your internal force into the true qi of the Northern Darkness, hurry up and come to Dali to find me, I have something for you to do. Zhang Feng said.

"Okay!" Feng Lin said happily. He's been hiding for so long, and he's finally able to do a big job.

"When you're on the road, don't dress up too eye-catching, just be ordinary, and don't be too ostentatious on the road. Zhang Feng was not at ease. After all, Feng Lin is still very young, and he has become a top master all of a sudden, and it is estimated that he will have to sè.

"Okay!" Feng Lin nodded. But whether he really listened to it or not, only he knew.

"Go ahead, I'll be waiting for you in Dali. After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he turned around and opened the secret passage and walked in.

As soon as he walked out of the secret passage, Zhang Feng's head turned to the left sharply, his eyes were like electricity, and a cold chill flashed in his eyes.

In the mass grave, there are people!

Not far from Zhang Feng, a little girl, who looked to be less than six years old, stood next to a grave, her face dirty, but her eyes were as bright as a starry night. A pair of small hands grabbed the corners of his clothes tightly and looked at Zhang Feng crisply. Fear and nervousness are written all over the face.

Zhang Feng walked in slowly, and as Zhang Feng approached, the little girl stepped back little by little.

A tombstone, taller than the little girl, blocked her path, and she seemed to lean appointedly against it. In this process, he never said a word, making Zhang Feng think that she was a mute.

Zhang Feng raised his head, and his black hand rested on his head. If it was an adult, Zhang Feng would definitely not hesitate to slap it. Although he is a little enchanted, there is still a piece of pure land in his heart, and this little girl makes his palm impossible to shoot no one.

"Are you dumb?" Zhang Feng said softly, if Feng Lin heard Zhang Feng's words, he would definitely be stunned, wondering if he was a fake.

"I ...... I...... No!" The little girl held her breath, her face flushed.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but be surprised, wasn't he dumb? The black clothes he was wearing suddenly appeared in the mass grave, even those who were relatively strong in their hearts would be startled, thinking that it was a ghost, and they made a sound.

Maybe she didn't know what she was afraid of, otherwise she wouldn't have come to the mass grave in the middle of the night, Zhang Feng thought.

"Why are you here?" said Zhang Feng.

"My dad is dead, I miss him!" the little girl choked with tears in her eyes.

"What about your mother?" Zhang Feng asked.

"I don't know!" the little girl thought for a moment and shook her head.

I don't know, it's either missing or dead.

"Where do you live, is there anyone else at home?" Zhang Feng said.

"I don't have a home. "The little girl is very well-behaved and answers all questions.

Zhang Feng guessed that her father was dead and the house was occupied, Zhang Feng had seen a lot of this kind of thing, and it was not bad that he didn't sell her.

"And where do you sleep?"

The little girl's head spun around and looked at the mass grave.

This is where she sleeps, Zhang Feng sighed in his heart.

"How many days have you been here?" asked Zhang Feng.

"Two days!" the little girl held out two dirty little fingers.

For two days, it is estimated that it is to eat the sacrifices of other graves.

"Come with me!" Zhang Feng said lightly, then grabbed her little hand and left. The yin qi here is extremely heavy, and even adults can't stand it if they stay for a long time. And wild wolves are infested in the wild, which is very dangerous.

The two bodies, one large and one small, gradually sank into the forest.

......

"Yu!"

A young man wearing a green shirt with a sword hanging from his waist and riding a good horse with a red maroon came to the door of a restaurant. He is Zhang Feng, but the black clothes on his body have changed.

A burst of meat and wine came from inside, Zhang Feng strode in, and shouted: "The aroma in this restaurant is fragrant, which makes my index finger move." ”

"Haha! Thank you for your objective appreciation, this sauce beef and clear spring wine are the signature of our restaurant. Xiao Er smiled and stepped forward.

"Unfortunately, I don't have time, otherwise I would have to sit down and savor it. Zhang Feng said with some pity.

"Uh......" Xiao Er was a little stunned, this guy wouldn't want to eat for nothing, right?

"That's it, little second brother, you can bring three catties of sauce beef and a pot of Qingquan wine, and I'll pack it and take it away. Zhang Feng said, took out the silver and put it in Xiao Er's hand.

"Okay!" Xiao Er's eyes narrowed into a line with a smile.

Zhang Feng sat down casually and waited quietly.

"Brother Li, have you heard? The day before yesterday, Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the beggar gang, was now dead at home!" At the third table next to Zhang Feng, two martial arts people whispered.

"What?" Zhang Feng stood up in shock, and appeared in front of the table between the two of them with a brush of his body, which frightened the two of them, and his right hand trembled.

"What did you just say? Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggar Gang, is dead?" Zhang Feng grabbed the collar of the man who spoke and shouted.

"Yes...... Be...... Yes. It is said that he died in his own famous martial arts...... Above the throat grabbing hand, everyone in the rivers and lakes said that it was Gusu Murong's hand. The man said nervously.

Zhang Feng's right hand was tightly tugged on the ground, making it difficult for the person to breathe, and his face turned red.

"Hero, be merciful. Seeing his partner's painful appearance, the person next to him immediately shouted to Zhang Feng.

"I'm sorry, Zhang Feng is reckless. Zhang Feng said apologetically.

"Zhang Feng, are you Zhang Feng?" the two suddenly exclaimed, and with his shout, the martial arts people in the restaurant stood up one after another and surrounded him.

"I'm ashamed, I got the news a few days ago that the four wicked people were going to find trouble with the Duan clan in Dali, so I went to help. I was in a hurry along the way, but I didn't expect to know about Brother Ma's death. If it hadn't happened to be this brother's conversation, Zhang Feng wouldn't have known it until now. Zhang Feng said a little gloomily. "How can a person as good as Brother Ma offend people?"

The news of Zhongyi Villa is very well-informed, and if Ma Dayuan dies, they will definitely get the news soon. Seeing Zhang Feng's wrinkled clothes and dusty appearance, everyone suddenly realized that they were in a hurry to go to Dali.

"But maybe someone pretends to be Gusu Murong, but there are eyewitnesses?" Zhang Feng said.

The people around were slightly stunned, and then shook their heads. Everyone is spreading falsehoods, not Murong Fu.

"There are no eyewitnesses, and it is inevitable that Murong Fu will be positioned as the murderer just by relying on the trick of the throat grabber...... It's a bit bad. Zhang Feng frowned and said.

"Uh......" Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know that when Zhang Feng built a village, he defeated Murong Fu's two ministers in public. The two families have been grudges since then, and they put themselves in their shoes, if they were not, they would definitely put the murderer on Murong Fu's head. I didn't expect Zhang Feng to fall into the well, this open-mindedness is admirable!

"That Zhang Daxia, are you going to find out the truth of the facts?" someone asked. Now even though Zhang Feng is young, Zhang Daxia is also called.

"Brother Ma is a member of the beggar gang after all, and I believe that with the strength of the beggar gang, the murderer will definitely be found. If I intervene, it will be a bit overstepping. Zhang Feng pondered for a long time and said slowly.

The others nodded in agreement.

"Objectivity, that's what you want. Xiao Er couldn't squeeze in, so he shouted loudly.

"Everybody, give way. Zhang Feng walked in front of Xiao Er, took the packaged food, stuffed it into the package on his back, and then hugged his fists at the others and said, "Everyone, you have to go to Xinyang when you go down, go first." ”

The body flashed, as if flying, turned over and got on the horse, and in the cry of the red horse, Zhang Feng's back gradually became smaller.

Ma Dayuan's family lives in the western suburbs of Xinyang, more than 30 miles away from the city, Zhang Feng bought some incense, candles, paper money and livestock, and came to Ma's house. The Ma family is a little remote, and there are few people who usually come and go, but today it is densely packed with beggars.

As soon as he arrived at the door, a beggar greeted Zhang Feng in.

In the hall, Qiao Feng, Elder Chuangong, Elder Law Enforcement, Song Xi, Chen Wu, and other high-level beggars and other high-level beggars all came to pay tribute to Ma Dayuan.

Zhang Feng first greeted everyone, and then respectfully incense incense. Ma Dayuan's spirit card was smeared with blood, which was the rule of the beggar gang, which meant that the dead were harmed by people, and the gang members had to avenge him.

Kang Min was wearing a vegetarian shirt, kneeling next to the coffin, wiping his eyes with a handkerchief, crying, and heartbroken. Zhang Feng praised it in his heart, this girl is good.

"Sister-in-law's Day mourning! I believe that the beggar gang will soon be able to avenge Brother Ma. Zhang Feng said to Kang Min, and then came to Qiao Feng's side and whispered: "Brother Qiao, Brother Ma, did he really die at the hands of Gusu Murong Fu?"

"Brother Ma's 'choke gripper' is unparalleled in the world, but he died under his famous stunt. This reminds me of the Gusu Murong family's sentence 'use the way of the other, and give back to the other', thinking that in the world, except for the Murong family, no one else can hurt him with Brother Ma's own stunts. Qiao Feng said coldly.

"Maybe someone deliberately framed Murong Fu. Zhang Feng whispered.

Qiao Feng was silent.

"Alas, there are no eyewitnesses, and this 'throat locker' alone points the finger at Murong Fu, to be honest, I don't agree with it in my heart. Zhang Feng said to himself. "Maybe the murderer is really Murong Fu, but I didn't see it with my own eyes, so it's a little bad after all. Moreover, Gusu Murong's power is not weak, and it is not good for the beggar gang to rashly grudge with them, I hope that the eldest brother can carefully find out the facts. ”

The elders of the beggar gang had deep internal strength, and Zhang Feng and the two spoke in a low voice, but they also heard it clearly word for word. Zhang Feng's beggars couldn't stop, and Zhang Feng knew that it was good intentions, so they all looked at Qiao Feng.

"Brother is right, this matter really needs to be asked. Qiao Feng nodded and agreed with Zhang Feng's words.

"In that case, I'll leave first. Zhang Feng said goodbye to Qiao Feng.

"Well, brother, be careful. Qiao Feng said. Zhang Feng is going to Dali to deal with the four evildoers, and everyone in the beggar gang knows it. If it weren't for the birth of Ma Dayuan, they would also send someone to help. (End of Volume 1)

ps: The previous chapter changed Zhang Feng's name, Zhongyi Feng.

North Qiao Feng, South Murong, Zhongyi Feng.

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