Xiao Feng's eyes widened and his tone shivered, "Brother, do you think I'm not surnamed Qiao? Even so, this is just my private matter, and what does it have to do with me being the leader of the Beggars' Sect?"

Zhang Shuo shook his head and sighed: "Hey~ Brother, no matter whether you are surnamed Qiao or Xiao, whether you are a Han or Hu, you are all sworn brothers!"

Another sip of wine was pouring down his throat and tidied up his thoughts. Zhang Shuo said in a deep voice: "Thirty years ago, the leader of the leader suddenly visited a distinguished guest and told him that a group of Khitan warriors were coming to the Central Plains Shaolin to steal martial arts secrets. This news was then passed by the leader of the leader to some famous masters in the world."

Speaking of this, those who knew the inside story, such as Master Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun, Tan Gong and Po Tan, who knew the inside story, believed that Zhang Shuo knew about this. Even if he was willing to stop him, he could only sigh after he hesitation.

‘Amitabha’ Master Zhiguang whispered. Although he knew that he was wrong back then, as long as Zhang Shuo dared to reveal any information about the leader, he had to stop him if he wanted to do so.

Although Kang Min, Quan Guanqing and others with ulterior motives were a little surprised that how did Qiao Feng’s sworn brother help them, it seems that Zhang Shuo is indeed exposing Xiao Feng’s Khitan background.

They were happy to see this. To a certain extent, Zhang Shuo is also their teammate.

"Brother, the deep hatred between Song and Liao have been fighting each other for a long time. Many heroes present, and many relatives and friends died at the hands of the Liao people. If you are the leader, what do you think you will hear this news?" Zhang Shuo first asked Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng didn't think about it and answered, "It's a matter of course that the Khitans can't get the secrets of martial arts in the Central Plains! If I take the lead, I will gather the Central Plains masters to snipe the other party."

"Haha, brother really cares about the Central Plains martial arts world in everything! But I wonder where you will set up an ambush, brother?" Zhang Shuo smiled and continued to ask.

Master Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun and others on the other side felt even more guilty when they heard Xiao Feng's decisive answer. Xiao Feng was born 30 years ago, and he was the leader, but he was...

"If the Liao people enter the pass, they must pass Yanmen Pass. They can find dozens of experts from the Central Plains, wait outside Yanmen Pass, and wait for work to be safe!"

Xiao Feng replied for a moment of contemplation, he was worried about the country and the people and was extremely concerned about the affairs of the Liao Kingdom, and there were countless Liao soldiers who died at his hands.

This is also the reason why Qiao Feng could not accept the Khitan life experience in the original work. Even the Tubo people were better than the Khitans. Although they were all Hu people, Qiao Feng killed too many Khitans. Of course, there must be Wang Jiantong's intention, which was to make Xiao Feng irreconcilable with the Khitans from his subconscious.

"Yes, the reputation of the leader in the martial arts world is like the "Bei Qiaofeng" in the Central Plains martial arts world today. He led twenty-one people to set up an ambush to Yanmen Pass, among which were the leader of the Beggars' Sect, Wang Jiantong, Zhao Qiansun and others, and everyone was ambushed in Yanmen Pass, secretly waiting for the arrival of the Liao people!"

Everyone held their breath and concentrated. Several people in the huge apricot forest were surprisingly without a trace of sound. Although the incident had passed thirty years, when Zhang Shuo said, everyone was still as if they were in it, wishing they could have been born thirty years earlier and participate in the "big events" of the Central Plains martial arts world.

Therefore, whether it was the Beggars' Gang disciples, Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu and others, they all listened attentively, only Zhao Qiansun, Tan Gong and Po Tan, and others bowed their heads and said nothing.

Zhang Shuo continued: "At a moment, a group of Khitans came, and nineteen people came first, singing Khitan songs and hitting horses. The people involved in the ambush first had a hidden weapon and then rushed forward. Who knew that although the Khitan warriors had good martial arts skills, they were much worse than them. They were like cutting melons and vegetables, and there was no one living."

"good"

"Well, Liao Gou deserves to die!"

"If I had been born thirty years earlier, I would have killed all the Liao dogs!"

“…”

Zhang Shuo shook his head. He understood why the ambushers could kill them back then. It was because the two countries had too deep resentment that they had already affected martial arts people, just like the Sui Dynasty and Goryeo in the Tang Dynasty.

In addition, the ambushed martial arts master in the Central Plains has a reason to be upright, so killing women and children feels like a kind of honor.

Zhang Shuo continued: "After the nineteen Khitan warriors were killed, everyone was happy. At this time, the sound of horse hooves came from afar. There was a man and a woman in the carriage. The man was tall and sturdy. The woman had a scent of a small family. The woman was holding a baby in her hand. However, it was a family where Khitan men intermarried with Han women and came to visit her.

Xiao Feng frowned and tighter, as if he had understood something, but he seemed to have not understood it. Did he not understand it or did he not want to understand it? He didn't know it in his heart, but he just said that his mood was like a mess at this time.

Master Zhiguang, Qian Sun and others were shocked when they heard this. It turned out that the woman he killed was actually a Han Chinese. Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling even more guilty.

Even the people who listened were worried about the family of three. Did they take the lead in killing the wrong person?!

"When the leader and Wang Jiantong and his group saw this, they went up to kill without asking the reason. Unexpectedly, the Khitan man had excellent martial arts skills. He injured the leader with just a few moves, but he was dragged by the leader and could not get out. The heroes of the Central Plains who were ambushing the Central Plains were even more red in their eyes and surrounded him to kill the Han woman. Under the rampage, the Han woman died suddenly and fell on the spot, and the baby in her arms fell to the ground."

Hiss ~

The scene was silent. Master Zhiguang put his hands together, chanting the Buddha's name at the bass, his face full of guilt and pain. Under national hatred, there was no human nature at all.

Looking at Xiao Feng with a painful expression, Zhang Shuo paused and continued: "Actually, the Khitan man once studied martial arts by Han people, and also vowed not to hurt a Han person for life. Later, he was the chief in charge of the Shan Army of Liao. He always dissuaded the Emperor of Liao to send troops south and was deeply loved by the scholars and people of Song and Liao countries. Therefore, at the beginning of the fight, he tolerated him everywhere and did not kill him after the leader's elder brother was seriously injured. He did not kill him until his wife was killed and was angry, and he killed several people in one breath. Then he immediately rushed to his wife and children and cried bitterly."

Hearing this, Master Zhiguang and others were even more incredible. They originally thought that although they killed the wrong person, they were the Khitan Huseng and felt a little better. Now, when they heard about the identity and origin of the Khitans, they felt even more painful. It turned out that they not only did not do good things for the Central Plains, but also did bad things.

"Just when everyone thought the Khitans were going to kill the leader, he roared angrily, carved a Khitan text on the stone wall with a knife, and then jumped off the cliff with his wife and children in his arms!"

"ah!"

"How is this possible?"

"Why did this Liao, Khitan man do this?"

Some people who wanted to speak out about Liao Gou also subconsciously changed their titles. Thirty years have passed. If it is true, as Zhang Shuo said, everyone subconsciously felt in their hearts, "Maybe it really is the fault of the Central Plains martial arts heroes?!"

As soon as this thought came to an end, everyone felt that the Central Plains Martial Arts owed the Khitan warrior family in the first place. When everyone heard it, they felt uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!