Chapter 220 Letters, folding fans, and imperial decrees are all waste paper
Zhiguang was a little angry and said in a deep voice: "Why are you talking badly to each other?"
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I take back my previous words. It's not that you were cheated by the pig teammates, but that you are a group of pigs themselves!"
"You! How could you slander the martial arts seniors like this!" Quan Guanqing said in a furious manner.
"Shut up!" Qiao Feng gently slapped him and threw blood down, turned to Ling Xiao and said, "Brother! You continue."
It is hard to say whether Qiao Feng’s intention to vent his anger in this palm is very obvious, but his protection for Ling Xiao is very obvious.
Ling Xiaoyile said to Zhiguang who frowned: "Shaolin has been in the world for many years, and countless dynasties have changed, but when did you see Shaolin being taken away by someone's martial arts secrets? Even if there are very few situations, it's stealing or robbing. And have you ever seen Shaolin monks anxious?"
"Can we leave it behind if the masters of Shaolin are not in a hurry?" Zhiguang said in a harsh tone for the first time today.
Ling Xiao snorted coldly, "Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world! But are you sure this matter has nothing to do with the rise and fall of the world? First of all, let alone who gave you this news, have you never doubted its correctness? Even the young martial arts juniors know that the world is dangerous and should not trust others easily, but you a large group of old guys are fooled by others so simply. Even if the informant has great prestige in the martial arts world, don't you know that there is a kind of person in this world called a hypocrite?"
Zhao Qiansun said angrily: "You have never experienced what happened before. How could you know that the Liao people have no such plan? Maybe it's because we are so powerful that we are scared away!"
"A master will kill you and scare you away? Your IQ is very anxious!" Zhao Qiansun, who didn't care about the anger, continued: "Second, where is Shaolin Temple? There are more than one master alone, not to mention the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle that can successfully fight with the master! How many masters do you think the Liao people can send to deal with this lineup? On the other hand, how could you guys be able to deal with the masters? And among them, has Shaolin sent out any decent masters? No, what does this mean? It means that Shaolin didn't take this matter seriously at all! Only you stupid idiots who are stupid will have self-righteous support."
Of course, Ling Xiao did not mention the Sweeping Monk. It was a bug-like character. With him in charge, you can’t even take away the catalog of peerless martial arts!
Although Zhao Qiansun was angry, he was speechless for a moment. Looking at Master Zhiguang, he shook his head helplessly, but Ling Xiao said: "The third point is also the most nonsense! If you steal Shaolin martial arts, you can strengthen the soldiers and the people, and the Liao Kingdom can rise. What kind of funny rumors are this? Is Shaolin martial arts so easy to practice? How many of them can be practiced throughout history? Buddhist martial arts have one characteristic, that is, the more advanced the Buddhism is, the faster the practice, and the greater the power. However, the masters of Buddhism are extremely disdainful to practice these tricks of fighting for courage. So Shaolin's martial arts, to put it bluntly, is it a means of subduing demons. If you are full of murderous intentions, you will be able to practice Shaolin martial arts. Even if you practice it, you will have to be devilish! Are you? Two masters." He nodded and asked.
"Amitabha Buddha, donor Ling really possesses Buddha nature. He has never practiced the seventy-two unique skills but has such a deep understanding of my Buddha's good intentions. It is really rare!" Xuan Nan smiled with relief.
Ling Xiao laughed, these two monks were really just a stick. How could I have any Buddha nature? Then he said, "It can be seen that even if the Liao people get those unique skills, they can't get masters. So why do they have to steal scriptures? Don't tell me any strong soldiers. If you want to strengthen soldiers, you can still learn Shaolin martial arts. It's not better to practice iron shirts directly!"
Ling Xiao was scolded for a while, and it was heard that the needle fell in the apricot forest again. In fact, many old seniors in the apricot forest participated in the operation to support Shaolin, but they also did not see any Liao soldiers attacking. Now, after hearing Ling Xiao's simple and direct analysis, it is even more impossible to say, so as not to be regarded as a stupid pig.
Zhao Qiansun pointed at Ling Xiao, "You, you, you" for a long time but couldn't say a word. His whole body was shaking like a sieve. Po Tan hurriedly stepped forward to cross a ray of true energy to help him smooth out his breath. Ling Xiao's words extinguished Zhao Qiansun's last light. He had lived in fear and guilt for decades, but the reason why he could resist the urge to commit suicide was because although the things were wrong in the past were out of righteousness! But after Ling Xiao's analysis, he found that the death of the brothers was very likely because of their own stupidity. How could this make people feel sorry for it!
Master Zhiguang's face was unstable. Buddhist martial arts required profound Buddhist teachings to achieve great success. He only knew this after becoming a monk. However, he never thought about that, or he subconsciously did not dare to think so. It would be fine if they didn't know it at the beginning, but there were masters in the Liao Kingdom. How could they not know it? Naturally, they wouldn't do such a futile thing as robbing scriptures.
Think about Shaolin's reaction at that time. In fact, Shaolin sent people at that time, and the leader was a Shaolin monk. Although he was not very strong in martial arts, his status was high enough, which was considered to be a serious concern for this matter. However, when Jing Lingxiao said this, he felt that Shaolin had only sent such a few people, and was it really a bit of a joke. As he said, we were all cheated by Shaolin?
Zhiguang looked at Ling Xiao deeply, feeling that he seemed to know some unknown secrets and wanted to ask, but once he spoke, he would definitely reveal the secret that the leader was a Shaolin monk. But for a moment, he could only shake his head helplessly.
Many martial arts fellow practitioners in the Xinglin saw Zhiguang shaking their heads and smiling bitterly, but instead believed Ling Xiao’s statement more firmly. For a moment, they looked at Zhiguang and Zhao Qiansun with strange eyes!
"Woooo! The little woman is just a weak woman. She doesn't know any grudges in the world, and she doesn't want to hear you slander the dead people here. She only knows that the great revenge of her husband has not yet been repaid. Please continue to talk about it!" Kang Min suddenly sobbed and cried.
Ling Xiao's mouth twitched. This girl was quite vicious! Not only did she hold on to Qiao Feng's life experience, but she obviously turned a corner and scolded the dead who I don't understand from the moral level and did not respect his ancestors.
Master Zhiguang sighed and continued, "We felt ashamed when we returned to the Central Plains, so we handed the child over to a pair of farmers at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. The farmer's surname is Qiao and his name is Sanhuai!"
"No, no! You are talking nonsense! I am a great Han Chinese, how could it be a Khitan Hu?" Qiao Feng roared and grabbed Master Zhiguang's neck and lifted it up!
"What did I, Qiao Feng, do wrong! You actually want to make up such a lie and slander me! Why do you have to force each other?" Qiao Feng's eyes turned red, and his roar gradually became hoarse. It was a roar without the source of true energy, and it was a question from the depths of his soul!
Many people in the martial arts world can't help but feel empathy when they hear this. The sadness makes people feel sympathy.
"No!" Seeing that Zhiguang looked at him and was about to be killed, they all went up to steal people, but suddenly they felt a blur in front of them. A figure was blocking the way forward, and no one knew how he appeared!
"Those who are stubborn will die!" Ling Xiao looked at everyone with a ferocious look. His fierce look was very different from when he was usually careless.
Elder Xu also knew it was difficult to break through Ling Xiao's blockade, so he hurriedly shouted to Qiao Feng: "Brother Qiao Feng, everyone in the world admires Master Zhiguang, you can't hurt his life!"
But when he heard the skeletons on Master Zhiguang's body chuckling, he looked at Qiao Feng's attitude, but was not like he was going to throw him to death, but tore him to death!
Ling Xiao frowned and patted Qiao Feng on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Let it go first, this great monk is quite heavy."
Qiao Feng looked at Ling Xiao after hearing this. The trust in his eyes made him feel warm and he finally calmed down. He slowly lowered Monk Zhiguang and asked, "What's going on afterwards?" He just looked at Zhiguang without any respect he had before.
Zhiguang said: "You know everything later. Master Xuanku was entrusted by the leader of the elder brother to teach you the principles of martial arts since childhood, so as not to go astray. Later, the leader of the Wang Gang was given the martial arts of your Beggars' Sect and accepted you as your disciple. Many opportunities and encounters with you, if you didn't take the lead and leader of the Wang Gang, you were not so easy, right?"
Qiao Feng's face changed a lot when he heard this, Zhiguang didn't care what he was thinking and said: "Gangmaster Wang was very careful about you at first, but later he saw that you were quick to learn martial arts, generous and heroic, kind, respectful and respectful to him, and acted in line with his wishes. Gradually, I really liked you. Later, the more you made meritorious and the more famous you became, the more you were, the more you were all the people outside the gang. I also knew that the future leader of the Beggars' Sect would be yours.
But Gang Wang was still unable to make up his mind, so because you were a Khitan, he tried your three major problems one by one, but he still had to make up his mind after you made seven major contributions. That year, you created nine powerful enemies of the Beggar Gang, which made the Beggar Gang powerful. At that time, he had no room for hesitation. As far as I know, the Beggar Gang has never had a second gang leader for hundreds of years, and it would be difficult for you to get it like you."
Qiao Feng smiled bitterly, "But it turns out that I am just a piece of chess piece that you fill your guilt."
Zhiguang sighed: "What I know is, but I don't know who revealed this matter?"
Elder Xu said: "Thank you, Master, for recounting the old story. This letter was written to the leader of the hero. The book tried its best to dissuade the leader of the Wang Gang and not to pass the throne to Qiao Feng. Brother Qiao Feng, you might as well pass it through your own view." As he said that, he handed the letter to Qiao Feng.
Zhiguang said, "Let me see if it is really the original letter." He took the letter into his hand and looked at it. With a slight finger, he pulled the signature of the letter off and swallowed it into his mouth.
"What are you doing?" Qiao Feng was furious, but there was no time to stop him.
Zhiguang said: "Your Excellency knows your life experience and I want to avenge you for killing your father. Gang Wang has passed away, so there is no need to say. I don't want you to know the name of this leader. I am willing to bear all the sins, and you can do it."
Seeing that he was righteous and compassionate, Qiao Feng couldn't help but be respectful, although he was angry, "It's true or false. I haven't understood it yet. I'm going to kill you, and I'm not busy for a while." As he said that, he glanced at Zhao Qiansun. Poor Zhao Qiansun was so angry that he was so angry that he was now, but now he can only stare at him.
Qiao Feng read the letter quietly. No one dared to disturb him at this moment. This is the moment that determines the future of a hero.
Of course, Qiao Feng would not write a letter in one letter, but he was stunned for a moment after taking the letter paper handed over by Elder Xu.
"If Qiao Feng is a deputy leader of the Beggar Gang, the elder of the Chuangong, the elder of the law enforcement, and the elders of the elders: If Qiao Feng is close to Liao and rebel against the Han Dynasty, and helps the Khitan and is disgusted with the Ming Dynasty, the entire gang will work together to kill him, and there will be no mistakes. It is impossible to kill poison and assassinate him. Those who take action will be successful and not guilty. Wang Jiantong wrote it himself."
In just a few words, all the murderous intentions were revealed, and the trust and value of the previous ones disappeared.
Elder Xu said: "Brother Qiao Feng, don't blame me for being rude. This handwritten book is naturally not needed for your character. But Deputy Gangma's death was abrupt, and you protected the Hu murderer, and what you did had endangered our gang. We have to rebel against you!"
Qiao Fengqi said: "When will I protect the Hu people?"
Elder Xu looked at Murong Fu and others in the crowd and said, "The word 'Murong' means the Hu family. The Murong family is a descendant of the Xianbei people and is like the Khitan, and is a barbarian in the Hu family."
Murong Fu's eyes suddenly shone coldly and he said coldly: "Murong has been living in the Central Plains for a long time, but you have been holding on to your surname. And even though there is no evidence, it is determined that Deputy Gangma was killed by me. I didn't know why, but it turned out that it was from discrimination against the Hu people!"
Elder Xu looked at him and did not answer. At this time, Kang Min said: "Uncles and uncles, who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was so cruel to die? It is hard to assert that at this time. But I think that the one was honest and honest all his life, and he was clumsy in words. There was no enemy in the world. I really couldn't think of why someone wanted to take his life. However, as the saying goes, "Arrogant to hide and steal" is because the first husband holds something important in his hand, and others are willing to think about it? Are others afraid that he will leak secrets and ruin major events, so they want to kill him to silence him?" The purpose of these sentences is obvious. This is to point out that Qiao Feng is the murderer, and the purpose is to bury evidence that he is a Khitan.
The people in the Xinglin were in a big ups and downs. Today's good show was really a turbulent journey! Qiao Feng had just become a Khitan and became a murderer again in a blink of an eye.
Murong Fu frowned and looked at the farce, suddenly regretting that he shouldn't have come today! Apart from Qiao Feng, everyone in the Beggars' Sect was full of wine and was unreasonable. He would not give him a chance to defend himself.
At this moment, someone suddenly felt someone pulling his sleeves, but when he looked back, it was Ah Zhu, "Young Master, Mr. Qiao is the only one who believes in you. If he leaves, the Beggars' Sect will definitely attack us, so we have to help him."
Ling Xiao looked at Murong Fu and Azhu and felt strange, but he couldn't care about those things at this moment, saying, "Mrs. Ma said that the paint print was intact when the suicide note was opened, which means that my Brother Qiao didn't know the content of the letter. How could he harm Deputy Gangma?"
"Hiss Ling asked, I had a general idea at first, but the night before I received the bad news from my husband, someone suddenly touched my house and stole theft. The thief used the despicable incense to fascinate me and two maids. After that, he searched through the boxes and cabinets and only stole dozens of taels of silver. The bad news came and I had no time to care about the money. Fortunately, my husband hid the suicide note well so that he was not destroyed by the thief. Later, I found this thing under the window where the thief entered and left the house. I thought it was the thief who fell down in a hurry. When I saw this thing, I realized that it was a big deal." As he said that, he took out a folding fan.
Elder Xu took this thing and looked carefully, sighed and murmured: "If you are not my race, your heart will be different. Gang Master Wang! You have done this wrong!"
Qiao Feng naturally recognized the origin of the folding fan at a glance and said: "This fan was given by my teacher on my 25th birthday. Someone must have stolen my folding fan and blamed me!"
But what he said now is no one believed it. At this time, Murong Fu said, "You can determine that it was Qiao Feng's work with a folding fan. Does that mean that this folding fan is more convincing than my family's saying, "If you use the other way, you can do it." Does it mean that I, Murong Fu, have washed away the grievances? I have to thank Daxia Qiao for destroying the evidence without killing people to silence me. Moreover, Daxia Qiao's actions also made me sigh that I was not as good as stealing things and carrying a folding fan. It's so nice!"
Murong Fu's sarcasm made many martial arts fellow practitioners even more confused. So many suspicious points seem to show that Qiao Feng is not the murderer, and why did Murong Fu speak for Qiao Feng?
"Hmph! Doesn't this mean that Qiao Feng colluded with the Hu people? Even Murong Fu was speaking for him. Maybe they were conspiring to plot against Deputy Gangma!" Quan Guanqing, the guy, jumped out to attract hatred again.
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes helplessly. This is the real teammate of the pigs. It is not easy to keep Qiao Feng with your Beggars' Gang. Now he has pushed Murong Fu to Qiao Feng. You really think that you are the number one gang in the world!
Qiao Feng was very angry after hearing Quan Guanqing's words. At this time, he heard Zhao Qiansun say: "It's ridiculous! The Han people may not be superior to others, and the Khitans and Xianbei people may not be inferior to pigs and dogs! It's obvious that they are Khitans but they insist on pretending to be Han people. What's the feeling? Even their biological parents are unwilling to admit that they call themselves a man and a real man!"
Qiao Feng glared and was about to shout, but Ling Xiao snatched, "No, no! No one is born noble. You clearly discriminate against foreigners in your heart but say guilt. If you really feel guilty, how can you be wary of Qiao Feng everywhere? Also, whether Qiao Feng is the murderer is the murderer, you don't have the final say!"
Quan Guanqing smiled contemptuously and said, "Who has the final say, are you?"
"The court has the final say. Solving cases is the government's responsibility. What are you beggars involved in?" Ling Xiao said with a pity.
"It's funny, the martial arts affairs will naturally be solved by the people in the martial arts world. Besides, although you are an imperial envoy, you are afraid that you can't represent the entire court!" Quan Guanqing mocked.
Ling Xiao took out a piece of paper embarrassedly and said, "I can really bring a watch to the court!" He swayed the paper in the air and said loudly: "After the secret stakes of Jinyiwei, the secret spies of the East and West factories, Ma Dayuan's death of the Beggar Gang was because Kang Min and Bai Shijing were caught and silenced. This report is true and valid, with the emperor's imperial gold seal attached to it, which shows the authenticity!" After saying that, the last mark on the paper was lit for everyone to watch.
This mark was detained by Ling Xiao's imperial token. The entangled luck easily made everyone believe its authenticity and looked at Bai Shijing and Kang Min.
Bai Shijing's sweat beads were washed away, and he never dreamed that he had exposed his feet. Everyone in the Beggars' Gang looked at him in surprise, and saw that he was sweating heavily and looked guilty.
"No, no, I clearly saw that the piece of paper was written by you now!" Quan Guanqing suddenly shouted loudly.
Ling Xiao shrugged, "So you saw it, no wonder you don't believe it!" It seems that luck has its limits, and things that are too illogical are useless.
Everyone looked at him in surprise and said, "You, you are making up the imperial edict!"
Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully, "This is just a piece of paper. Even if the emperor's imperial gold medal is covered, it is still fake. Besides, I didn't say it was an imperial edict from beginning to end. You are self-righteous, let alone you all believe it just now?"
Everyone was stunned. They actually believed it before. The thoughts caused by this were that this fake imperial edict, the folding fan and the Murong family's slogan were actually not evidence!
Qiao Feng patted Ling Xiao’s shoulder in emotion. This brother actually risked fabricating an imperial edict for himself. How could he repay this affection!
Ling Xiao spread his hands helplessly and said, "Young brother is a Khitan, I am not able to help you! You can only let these two guys wake up and don't blindly listen to the wind and rain. But I have a letter of appointment here for "The Good People of the Ming Dynasty". Do you want to take it first? No matter whether you are a Khitan or a Xianbei person, the Ming Dynasty has your place!"
Qiao Feng was moved and burst into tears, "Brother! How can you let me do that deceiving the king for me?"
Ling Xiao laughed unnaturally. If the emperor knew that the Beggars’ Sect had pushed a future master to me, would he give me a thumbs up?
Chapter completed!