"Brother, I have finished drinking, and I don't have much money for wine."

Seeing Qiao Feng's face solemn, Zhang Shuo knew that he was going to Xingzilin to convene a Beggars' Sect Conference, so he suggested first.

"Okay, I'm not polite to do this, let's go."

As the two came downstairs, Qiao Feng walked faster and faster. After leaving the city, he took big steps and walked forward along the road. Zhang Shuo looked calm and didn't take much faster steps. But every step he took was about a slight distance, and he followed Qiao Feng happily and walked side by side.

Qiao Feng glanced back, laughed, and said, "Okay, let's compete with your feet." He immediately started to move quickly.

Zhang Shuo heard this and said, "It is better to obey your orders than respect." He raised his breath a little and floated like a wind.

Qiao Feng saw Zhang Shuo walking leisurely in the garden, extremely casual, and couldn't help but admire him and gradually accelerated his footwork. However, no matter how he speeded up, Zhang Shuo was always following him three feet behind. When he arrived at the woods in the suburbs, Qiao Feng wanted to continue to speed up his body movements, but saw Zhang Shuo suddenly exerting force over his head.

Qiao Feng laughed and said, "I didn't expect that my brother not only had extraordinary alcoholism, but also had such superb martial arts skills. He was itchy in the next moment, and he offended him, so he took the move." Then he slapped Zhang Shuo with a palm, and the sound was like a dragon roar, and the thunder was rushing.

Seeing that the momentum was fierce, Zhang Shuo laughed and said, "Brother, I'll let me learn about it!" After saying that, he raised his palm to meet him.

"boom!"

The two of them floated away separately, and then dodged to attack. Zhang Shuo abandoned the advantages of Lingbo Weibu's body skills and urged the Golden Bell Cover to fight with all his strength. Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are extremely fierce. He really meets the opponent and will meet the good talent.

Qiao Feng laughed and said, "Okay, Qiao will accompany you to have a few moves. Brother, be careful!" He bent his left leg slightly, bent his right arm inward, and drew a circle with his right palm.

With a "huh", he pushed Zhang Shuo away, using the first move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms: "Kanglong has regrets."

Only the sound of the wind was heard, rushing towards the fallen leaves in the forest. Although the speed was not fast, Zhang Shuo felt that any direction of dodging was locked. It was the mystery of Kanglong's regret, and he had eight points and two points left to deal with the opponent's dodging.

He knew the power of the Dragon Subduing Palm, but it aroused Zhang Shuo's competitive spirit even more. He simply transported his true energy to his whole body and withdrew the opponent's thunderous blow with the golden bell cover.

'Crack'

The bones all over the body sounded like fried beans, and the muscles were swelling, with clear edges and corners, implying a dull metallic luster. This is a magical external manifestation of the full power of the mastery level golden bell shield, reaching the extreme.

"Crack..."

A fierce and fierce palm swept across Zhang Shuo's body like a gust of wind. The powerful force was like a storm of waves, pouring continuously on him, but the most powerful palm power in the world seemed to hit the mountain.

Not only that, the powerful rebound from the opponent's chest shocked his hands and feet sour and numb, which made Qiao Feng secretly surprised.

"What a terrible horizontal practice!"

Zhang Shuo's face turned red and then disappeared, he bent his knees and rushed up, his right foot shook hard on the ground, jumping several feet high in one step, his body rotated, his right foot was like a knife, slashing down with a sharp energy.

"Hoho..."

The whirlwind swiftly like a wheel, and finally the leg sword slashed towards Qiao Feng at the ground with a thunderous force. Qiao Feng was not afraid. He was lucky with both hands and held the sky with one hand. Suddenly, a terrifying energy roared out, like a dragon's roar, and the air caused waves!

It is the "Seeing the Dragon in the Field" among the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing!

"boom!"

The ripples of air visible to the naked eye slowly swept away, sand and stones flying, and dust and smoke rolled. The strong air swept through the clothes of the two people, making a clamor. A large circle was swept out of the ground, and the fallen leaves flew.

‘Ice Palm’

Seeing that the offensive was blocked, Zhang Shuo immediately turned around and changed his moves, with his palms carrying a faint cold air, from top to bottom.

"Good come!"

Qiao Feng took half a step with his right foot, sank the horse step, and at the same time, he used a move to draw water from bottom to top, hitting Zhang Shuo's palms. He liked to fight head-on, so he went to Zhang Shuo to compete with him in the palm technique. Even if the opponent took advantage of the top to bottom to attack, how could he retreat?!

The four palms touched each other and did not make the loud noise as before. I saw Zhang Shuo's arms were subjected to force, and he wriggled out like a rock falling from the water surface, which vibrated to his shoulders and disappeared.

It is the principle of "Golden Snake Wire Hand" combined with Tai Chi to make the arms weak and boneless, thereby removing the force that the opponent attacks. At the same time, using internal martial arts to hide the internal strength, wait until the opponent's strength is eliminated, and then suddenly exert force.

"Kake~"

Qiao Feng felt that the full force was like hitting cotton. First, the inexplicable palm power was melted away, and then Zhang Shuo did not move. A yin and cold palm power attacked from his palms, instantly frozen his arms.

Bei Qiaofeng, lost!

Zhang Shuo roared and jumped out of the circle, bowed to Qiao Feng, "Haha, brother, I admire him for his martial arts skills."

The internal force shook, shaking the ice true energy on both arms, Qiao Feng bowed and said, "Mr. Murong is indeed extraordinary. Qiao Feng can convince you today, haha."

Zhang Shuo smiled and said, "Brother, I have recognized the wrong person. Zhang Shuo is not Murong Fu."

Qiao Feng was stunned and said, "What? You... aren't you, Mr. Murong, known as 'Nan Murong'?"

Zhang Shuo shook his head and said disdainfully: "So although Su Murong has a great reputation, I don't have to pretend to be."

Qiao Feng also smiled and said, "Yes, it's so extreme. In Qiao Feng, seeing Brother Zhang is so heroic and in Suzhou, I thought Mr. Murong."

Zhang Shuo pretended to be surprised and said: It turned out to be the leader of the Beggar Gang Qiao. I didn’t expect that when I first came to Suzhou, I could meet such a hero. It was rare."

"Brother Zhang, I didn't expect you to be so straightforward. Qiao Feng and you fell into old ways at first sight. How about we become sworn brothers Jinlan?"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but it was in line with Zhang Shuo's intention, and he agreed: "Brothers are asking for it."

The two of them have declared their age. Qiao Feng is thirty years old this year and is eleven years older than Zhang Shuo, so he is naturally his brother.

The two of them picked up soil to make incense, bowed to the sky for eight times, and after they got up, one called "big brother" and the other called "brother". The two looked at each other and laughed. Then the two started chatting with each other.

Qiao Feng said: "My dear brother has ever seen Mr. Murong Gusu when he traveled to Jiangnan?"

"I haven't seen Mr. Murong, but I often hear people from southern martial arts. Is the eldest brother killed for the sake of his brother in the gang?"

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "That's right, this person's technique is like 'using his way to give him the body', which is very similar to Murong's family. However, my brother is usually humble and steady and will not offend Mr. Murong. Why should Mr. Murong kill him for no reason? Therefore, this matter needs to be discussed for a long time."

"I didn't expect that my elder brother looked rough and thoughts were so delicate. In my opinion, although Murong Fu had some tricks, he had to kill so many masters in a row, but he was a little dissatisfied with it."

Zhang Shuo said this completely because he looked down on Murong Fu's ability. As for whether to help him excuse him, it is second.

Qiao Feng pondered: "Young brother said it well. There are many doubts about this matter. Brother Yu also needs to discuss with the brothers in the gang. Brother Yu, there are some things in the gang. Today, we have to take a step forward. You and my brother will meet again in the future and have a drink."

Zhang Shuo said: "If my brother doesn't dislike him, can you take me to see him? I have many things I don't understand when I first came out of the world. I hope my brother will guide me."

Qiao Feng was overjoyed and naturally agreed. The two walked back to Wuxi City while chatting. This time, the two no longer competed with their feet, but just walked slowly side by side.

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Outside Wuxi City, the sun rises in the east, and the sky is full of light.

The two rushed to the Xingzi Forest, but neither of them spoke because they felt that the atmosphere in the Xingzi Forest was wrong!

Although Qiao Feng himself is the leader of the Beggars' Sect and has a very high status, he usually mingles with his brothers, eating meat and drinking with big bowls. After meeting him, they had already arrived and saluted warmly before Qiao Feng could speak.

But at this moment, the beggars' faces were all awe-inspiring, and no one came to salute.

Zhang Shuo was very thoughtful, smiled slightly, looked elsewhere, and saw Duan Yu and the three women and one man standing aside, surrounded by a group of Beggars' Gang disciples.

"This stupid Duan Yu has never seen the statue of "Sister Fairy", but he still became Wang Yuyan's follower. It's such a coincidence!"

Duan Yu was overjoyed when he saw Zhang Shuo coming. He opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but saw Zhang Shuo's index finger pressing on his mouth, indicating that he should not make noise and wait and see what happened.

Qiao Feng was a delicate person, and he swept his cold eyes among the disciples of the Beggars' Gang. He saw that the four elders of Song, Xi, Chen and Wu, as for the two elders of the law enforcement, and even the four rudders of Daren, Daxin, Dayong and Dali were all not there. He was suddenly shocked and couldn't help but think: "Can there be a rebellion and chaos within the Beggars' Gang?"

At this moment, a beautiful beggar suddenly walked out of the Beggars' Sect, and glanced at Zhang Shuo's face and said, "Report to the leader of the Gang, Deputy Gang Master Ma died tragically. What we are discussing today is this matter. We have already captured the Murong family's family and are being interrogated. Why are you bringing an outsider here?"

The tone was full of reprimand, as if the leader of the Beggars' Sect was not Qiao Feng, but him.
Chapter completed!