The letter from four years ago.

It was Wang Jianming who made a special trip from Dali to Luoyang to send it to the helmsman of the beggar gang. Although Wang Jianming is the previous leader of the Beggar Gang, that is, the younger brother of Qiao Feng's mentor Wang Jiantong in the Beggar Gang, he is only an elder of the Beggar Gang, and it stands to reason that his status is lower than that of the Beggar Gang, but in the upper echelons of the Beggar Gang, his status, even if Wang Jiantong is alive, is the highest in the entire Beggar Gang. Because Wang Jianming is the evangelist of the beggar gang, he is responsible for the improvement of the beggar gang's internal gong and mental method, and the inheritance of the qiē martial arts sect, the exercises are the first priority.

Such a highest-ranking uncle, suddenly ran all the way to the helm of the beggar gang to find Qiao Feng, the current gang leader.

In order to send a letter, this letter naturally aroused the curiosity and attention of Qiao Feng and the beggars present at that time, but this letter was written by an eleven-year-old child.

"Are you really that kid?" Qiao Feng shouted.

"Gang Master Qiao, you haven't seen me, haven't you even seen my words?" Qin Chao's paper fan opened, shaking and shaking. "Words?" Qiao Feng looked at the fan, just glanced at it, and his mind was shocked, and he said in surprise: "Yes, although the words on your fan are more beautiful, they are basically the same as the handwriting on the letter back then." "In fact, Qiao Feng Beisheng and the restaurant saw the words on the fan of the Qin Dynasty, and I also thought it was beautiful and familiar, but I didn't think about it at that time.

Qin Chao was speechless, and suddenly remembered something.

Qiao Feng in Tianlong is extremely insensitive to words, he read the letter of the 'leading brother' in the apricot forest, and later looked for the true identity of the 'leading brother' in order to take revenge, and asked Kang Min, Kang Min deliberately lied to him that the leading brother was Duan Zhengchun, the king of the south of Dali Town, Qiao Feng completely believed it and went to Duan Zhengchun to take revenge, which caused the tragedy of Azhu's tragic death.

In fact, when Qiao Feng was looking for Duan Zhengchun, as long as he paid more attention to Duan Zhengchun's pen and ink, he could find that he had been fooled, but at that time he was not sensitive to this aspect at all, because it was not until Ah Zhu died that he found that Duan Zhengchun's pen and ink handwriting was mellow, elegant and free, beautiful and familiar, and neatly intertwined, while the word 'leading brother' was crooked and slanted, skinny and edged, and at first glance, it was from the hands of the martial artists of the rivers and lakes, and there was a world of difference between the two.

"Gang Master Qiao, the little brother takes the liberty to remind you of a word. Qin Chao stood still and said, "In this world, sometimes the appearance is not credible, and the words of people are not credible, but the handwriting and signature are credible. ”

"The little brother is very right. Qiao Feng was extremely pleased, he didn't realize the meaning of Qin Chao's words at all, he took a step forward and said heartily, "Little brother, Qiao Feng has received a lot of letters in his life, but most of them are torn after use, and he will not keep it, your letter, Qiao Feng still keeps it, 'There are thousands of jars of wine, although drunk', Qiao Feng has never received such a satisfactory letter, and the letter is just waiting for one day when Qiao Feng will not be the leader of the beggar gang, you can also take this letter to you to see if there is really a thousand jars of wine!" Ask for a drunk, I really didn't expect to meet the little brother here......" Qiao Feng smiled heartily, he was bold by nature, and he loved to make friends the most, the letter of the Qin Dynasty back then, said that he wanted to create his own faction, and let Qiao Feng and the leader of the gang go to his sect as a protector, although this matter makes people feel unreliable, unlike what normal people say.

But Qiao Feng could see that his uncle Wang Jianming seemed to have a lot of respect for the child who wrote the letter.

The child admired by Wang Jianming, although Qiao Feng couldn't figure it out, he was secretly curious and paid attention to it in his heart, and sometimes he was thinking, what kind of child was it, he was only eleven years old and let his uncle be so respected, and at the age of eleven, he dared to say that he wanted to start his own faction, and he also wrote a letter to ask him, the leader of the beggar gang, to be the protector of the law.

Now that he has seen the Qin Dynasty, he carefully thinks back to the series of actions after entering the door from Beisheng and the restaurant Qin Dynasty, which makes Qiao Feng feel more and more unfathomable and incomprehensible.

Is this person really an arrogant and domineering gentleman?

Qin Chao knew that Qiao Feng hadn't listened to his advice at all, but he could only point to it.

"Gang Leader Qiao, I didn't expect to meet you here. Qin Chao said with a smile, pointing to his face, "What I just said is not credible in appearance, words are not credible, and handwriting is credible, Qiao Gang Master, I can't hide it, I am easy to face." ”

"Changed your appearance?" Qiao Feng reacted at this time, and even looked at Qin Chao carefully, and said with a glow in his eyes, "I can't see any flaws in your disguise technique, but you were eleven years old when you wrote the letter, and now you are at most sixteen years old, you are not tall, you are indeed sixteen years old, but you look at the appearance of nearly twenty years old, and the disguise technique is really wonderful." ”

Qin Chao smiled: "If you want to learn, I can teach you for free, but ......"

"Little brother is kind, Qiao Feng understands it. Qiao Feng smiled, waved his hand and said, "Qiao Feng is not very interested in anything other than good martial arts and good wine in this life, your disguise technique seems to be exquisite, it must take a lot of time to learn, Qiao Feng has no time, second, he doesn't like it, and third, your current skills ......" Qiao Feng sighed slightly, "Your internal strength may not be weaker than Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng is not qualified, and you don't need Qiao Feng to be the protector of your faction." "The Qin Dynasty wrote a letter to ask Qiao Feng to be the protector of the Dharma, although Qiao Feng did not agree, but he was still very proud of his skills, but today he and the Qin Dynasty fought hard and worked hard.

The light skills of the Qin Dynasty were not weaker than him.

looked at Bi Shouxiang, Xiangxi drunkard and others, who were also not weaker than himself, and his heart was shocked.

"Gang Master Qiao, I don't say anything about the internal strength of my body, but I am the protector of the mountain gate, you Qiao Feng is not qualified, who in the world is still qualified! The little brother is still the same sentence, give me the Dharma protector, there are thousands of altars of wine, although it is enough!" Qin Chao Zhengse said.

"This ......" Qiao Feng saw that Qin Chao's face was stern, and he didn't seem to be teasing, and his heart was touched.

"This little brother is very good to me, it's just a big beggar gang...... Qiao Feng thought in his heart, changed the topic: "Little brother, I don't know what's going on in this Hangzhou City, all of a sudden there are a cluster of masters, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, you are careful when you get here, if necessary, just come to the beggar gang to find Qiao Feng." Saying that, Qiao Feng's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Qin Chao also frowned slightly and looked to the side.

Two people rushed towards this side, the one in front was limp and supported a cane, but he still walked quickly, and the second person was an old man with a sad face. The two walked up to Qiao Feng and bowed respectfully.

Qiao Feng nodded, and didn't return the salute, just looked at Qin Chao: "Little brother, wait a minute." ”

"Qiao Gang Master!" Qin Chao smiled slightly, "I've drunk enough wine today, let's stop for the time being, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, you should be more careful yourself, and say goodbye!" Qiao Feng smiled: "It's okay, Qiao Feng has some personal matters, so let's say goodbye today, and we will get drunk again when we have a fate." ”

Soon the figure of the Qin Dynasty disappeared.

"Brother Qiyu. The lame man whispered, "I have heard that the thieves in the north will go to the West Lake tomorrow to visit the lake." "The Khitans are going to visit the West Lake?" Qiao Feng's heart jumped, and he said, "Everyone has arrived?" "All the masters of the rudder have arrived, and the five elders of Wu, Chen, Song, Bai, and Xi have also arrived, just waiting for the eldest brother's order." The old man said in a low voice.

Qiao Feng's eyes were cold.

"This time, no matter which side comes, the people are very weird, the Xixia people are like this, and the Khitan people are also like this, why do I have an ominous premonition in my heart, will something happen this time? But my Qiao Feng's skills, what accidents can happen?" Thinking in his heart, Qiao Feng waved his hand: "Let's go back to the rudder first." ”

Lingyin Mountain foothills near the street.

On the second floor of a restaurant, Qin Qiyun, Gongsun Dapeng, Qin Ning, and Lin Su sat against the window.

"Sister Lin Su, do you hear, just now dozens of big men in Beisheng and the restaurant were fighting there, and they all drank very fiercely, the kind of sorghum spirits in Beisheng and the restaurant are said to be the strongest in the world, and three bowls must be poured, but the weakest of these people can also drink a jar, many of them are dozens of jars. Qin Ning suddenly said excitedly, "Dozens of people are drinking, and the big altar is drinking to their mouths, that scene must be very magnificent." ”

Lin Su propped his chin and said 'um'.

"I heard that this wine fight was provoked by an arrogant son, and this son-in-law brother also has some ability. Qin Ning squinted and said, "But such an interesting thing, why did we miss it, I knew that we should go to Beisheng and the restaurant to eat today, and we blamed the master for being greedy." ”

"You kid, you say I'm greedy, why do you eat the most every time. Qin Qiyun scolded with a smile.

Qin Ning chuckled and said, "This can only be blamed on the food in Hangzhou that is so delicious, no wonder Su Dongpo likes it so much, isn't it Lin Su?" Seeing that Lin Su was still holding his chin in a daze, he reached out and patted her on the shoulder and said, "Are you thinking about that bad guy again?" Lin Su smiled lowly, removed the hand that supported his chin and smiled: "What do you say about me, isn't he also your bad guy? "That's right." Qin Ning sighed, her face a little sullen. After following Qin Qiyun and Gongsun Dapeng to Hangzhou. At this time, Hangzhou gathered almost the strongest martial arts masters and the smartest talents in the entire world, but these so-called handsome masters of the innate martial arts sect, seeing the beauty of Lin Su and Qin Ning, they did not have the demeanor that a master should have.

"Those people are like stinky plasters, they can't shake off when they stick to them. Qin Ning snorted coldly in a low voice.

Lin Su said in a low voice: "I'm thinking, this time the Dragon God Palace brings together smart people from all over the world, Sister Ning, you often say that he is extremely smart, so will he also come here?"

Qin Ning's face darkened.

"I hope, but these days you don't know, every time you go to the Tianlong Temple station, there is only Gao Shengtai and his group, this time the representative of Tianlong Temple here is Gao Shengtai, but there is no him. Speaking of this, Qin Ning's nostrils 'hummed', "These people from Tianlong Temple, all of them have eyes and no beads. ”

Lin Su sighed and propped his chin again: "Young Master Qin, come quickly, there are so many men here chasing and pestering us, no matter how good they are, Lin Su will not like them." But Sister Ning, there are so many people chasing her, more than the people chasing me, and they are all so good, and their kung fu is so high, although Sister Ning is the same as me, she disdains those people, but if it goes on like this, it's not a way, right?"

"Huh?"

Qin Qiyun suddenly stared out the window, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

"Qin Dynasty?"

In the distance, a young man in white clothes, not very tall, polite, very leisurely shaking a paper fan walking on the stone bridge road, he looks chic, looks like a tour of the mountains and rivers, but every step under his feet is a few feet.

(Thank you for the tip from the 'dog bite' tip!)