Murong Fu just stood there quietly, shaking his folding fan, his eyes seemed to reflect the heaven and earth, all the insignificant things, his eyes were peaceful.
Some of the members of the Beggar Clan bowed their heads in regret, some did not dare to look directly, and some, although they had the courage, knew that going up would only cost their lives, but now no one dared to step forward.
You know, there was a severe drought in Jiangsu and Zhejiang a few days ago, and the people were displaced. Many of the Beggar Gang brothers present were locals. At that time, they were all so hungry that they were so frightened that they finally arrived outside the city of Suzhou and Hangzhou and received relief food from the Murong family.
To survive.
Now they are facing each other with swords and weapons, how can they make a move?
Although Qiao Feng was heroic and heroic, he couldn't figure out the reality now, so he prepared to test his words. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard many people coming from all directions, and he was suddenly shocked.
There is an ambush!
Qiao Feng whispered: "Master Jiang, the enemy in the south is the weakest. When you see my signal, you will immediately lead the brothers to retreat south."
Captain Jiang said: "Yes!"
At this moment, fifty or sixty people rushed out from behind the apricot tree in the east. They were all in ragged clothes and with disheveled hair. Some were holding weapons or holding broken bowls and bamboo sticks. They were all members of the beggar sect.
Eighty or ninety Beggar Clan disciples came out from the north. Each of them looked serious. They didn't bow to Qiao Feng when they saw him. Instead, they showed a hint of hostility.
Murong Fu was still indifferent, but Bao Bubu quietly retreated behind the young master. Although he was stern, he still felt that something was wrong with the situation today.
Too weird.
The most surprised person was Qiao Feng.
These people are all members of the gang, and they have always respected me very much. Whenever they saw them from a distance, they would have rushed over to salute them. Why did they come so suddenly today and not even say "gang leader"?
Just as he was feeling puzzled, he saw dozens of gang members arriving from the west and south heads. In a short time, they filled the open space in the apricot forest. However, the leaders of the gang, except for the four elders who arrived first,
Except for Captain Jiang and others, everyone else is excluded.
Elder Chen, who had used scorpion poison to trick others, suddenly shouted loudly: "Knot and dog formation!"
From the beggar gangs in the southeast, northwest, and around, more than ten and twenty people rushed out from each place, each armed with weapons and different generals, and Murong Fu surrounded them.
Bao BuTong almost laughed out loud as he hid behind Murong Fu. These guys had good eyesight and just picked the hardest ones to pinch.
"Oops, I'm surrounded by so many people, I'm so scared!" Bao BuTong shouted.
Elder Chen snorted coldly, and then sang in a long voice: "Brothers from the south are here to beg for food, oh oh oh oh..."
What he sang was a beggar's begging tune, but he was actually giving an order to attack. Dozens of beggars standing at the south end all raised their weapons and immediately swarmed forward.
Qiao Feng was anxious. He knew that as soon as the gang's dog-beating array was launched, the gangs from all sides would rush up and down, and they would not rest until they killed and wounded the enemy.
Before he found out the truth, he did not want to rashly form a deep hatred with the Murong family of Gusu, so he waved his left hand and shouted: "Wait a minute!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Fu, one of the disciples of the Beggar Clan, put away his folding fan and waved his hand. A three-foot wall of air suddenly appeared all over his body. The weapons of the Beggar Clan disciples were directly sucked in, making them unable to advance or retreat.
With another wave of his hand, there was a buzzing sound, which sounded like a muffled thunder sound, and an invisible force instantly sent more than twenty people flying more than ten feet away.
"Hey, you, ah~" After a moment, the screams could not be heard.
The onlookers were all wide-eyed and inexplicably horrified. Except for those who were still wailing, no one dared to make a sound. There were even a few who were smart enough to put away their weapons quickly.
With such strength, he must be a person of great benevolence and righteousness. It is an ominous thing to point a knife at him.
Qiao Feng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
At this moment, he was completely convinced that Murong Fu was not the murderer of his deputy leader of the Beggar Clan: Ma Dayuan.
With such strength, it is estimated that picking flowers and flying leaves can easily take away the deputy gang leader, so why bother to use other people's famous secret skills?
After dissuading the Beggar Clan disciples, Murong Fu did not continue to take action and looked at Qiao Feng: "Clan leader Qiao, I believe that with the strength of the deputy leader of your gang, Ma, I don't need to use the Murong family's secret skill: the movement of stars to deal with it, right?"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the beggar gang was stunned, and then fell silent.
This is really true, but it’s so uncomfortable.
Qiao Feng nodded and said: "Qiao admires Mr. Murong's strength. Regarding the previous misunderstanding, Qiao will apologize to you on behalf of the entire Beggar Gang."
Murong Fu nodded in agreement and prepared to leave. He would go home to spend time with his two beautiful wives and fight with Mr. Le, which was the main business.
"slow!"
Among the Dongshou Beggar Clan, an elegant-looking beggar suddenly walked out. He was Quan Guanqing, nicknamed the "Scholar of the Ten Directions" and a disciple of the Beggar Clan.
Quan Guanqing said with a straight face: "Let me report to the gang leader, the great vengeance of the tragic death of Vice Gang Leader Ma has not yet been avenged. How can the gang leader let the enemy go so casually?"
These few words seemed quite polite, but his expression was aggressive and showed no courtesy at all.
Qiao Feng saw that his words were not good and he also noticed that the demeanor of the gang members was unusual. He immediately understood that a major change had occurred in the gang.
Without any hesitation at the moment, Huo Di took two steps forward. Each step was a vertical leap. After two steps, he was no more than three feet away from Quan Guanqing. He didn't even turn around. He buckled out with his left hand and grabbed with his right hand. He just caught it.
The "Zhongting" and "Dovetail" points on his chest.
Quan Guanqing's martial arts skills were not inferior to those of the four elders. Unexpectedly, he was unable to fight back even with a single move and was detained.
With luck in his hands, Qiao Feng's internal energy penetrated the two acupoints of Quan Guanqing, followed the meridians, and went straight to the "Zhongwei" and "Balcony" acupoints of his knee joints. His knees were sore and weak, and he knelt down involuntarily.
land.
With such power, all the elders and disciples behind him were dumbfounded. The leader knelt down and surrendered in the blink of an eye. What else could they do?
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Murong Fu, who was watching the excitement, felt his shoulders sink and found that Le Ye had also arrived. Apparently, he had found his original happiness again: watching fun.
Then, Qiao Feng was worthy of being the leader of the largest gang in the world. In just a few words, he resolved the crisis of gang members and elders rebelling against the gang. In the end, he stabbed himself four times and suffered the punishment on behalf of the gang members, completely conquering people's hearts.
Great benevolence and righteousness, righteousness is as thin as the sky.
Watching all this quietly, Murong Fu remained calm on the surface and gently shook his folding fan to let Le Ye cool off, but he was secretly glad in his heart.
Fortunately, he has Le Ye? If it were him in the past, he would not be able to compare with this hero.
This guy, sometimes luck is the most important part.
In half a day, when a rebellion was about to subside, a few people came to the small apricot forest again, including several long-famous old men, old elders of the Beggar Clan, and others, to force the palace to resurrect.
After a while, a small sedan came out from behind the woods, and two strong men carried it. They walked as fast as flying into the forest and opened the curtain of the sedan. A young woman in plain clothes walked out of the sedan slowly.
The young woman lowered her head, bowed to Qiao Feng Yingying, and said: "The widowed Mamen Wen family, please see the gang leader." It was the former deputy gang leader of the Beggar Clan who died suddenly, and the wife of Ma Dayuan.
Seeing the young woman, Bao BuTong's heart moved and he looked at Le Ye on his shoulder.
He knew that Mr. Le's taste had changed recently and he liked attractive young women. Wouldn't it be more delicious if this kind of women were dressed in plain clothes and looked as delicate as a willow tree?
Unexpectedly, when Le Ye and Murong Fu saw this girl, they both frowned, as if they were looking at something dirty.
Bao BuTong scratched his chin, thoughtfully.
He knew how discerning Mr. Young Master and Mr. Le were. Could it be that this young woman had any busy hobbies?
With this idea in mind, he looked at the young woman standing faintly behind the elders. Although she was dressed in plain clothes, her every move was quite charming. He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she seemed a little feverish.
Later, the young woman slowly took out a letter from her unfathomable chest. It was said that it was left by Ma Dayuan and related to the life experience of Gang Leader Qiao. It was also preserved by the previous gang leader Wang Jiantong and Qiao Feng's personal master.
Many heroes present were obviously very interested in the letter and stared at the envelope without blinking.
Then another old man from the martial arts world quietly talked about a past incident from the martial arts world.
It turned out that thirty years ago, heroes from the Central Plains received a message that a large number of warriors from the Khitan Kingdom were coming to attack the Shaolin Temple and seize the martial arts maps that had been secreted for hundreds of years in the temple.
If it is successful and spreads it further, everyone in the army will practice it, and on the battlefield, how can the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty be the opponents of the Liao army again?
At that time, the Song Dynasty was bullied by the dogs of the Liao Dynasty, and who would not want to take revenge for the hatred of the family and the country? Moreover, most of the heroes in the world were those who sacrificed their lives for righteousness.
So under the leadership of a leading brother, they gathered more than a dozen martial arts masters and went to ambush the Liao people outside Yanmen Pass. As a result, after a deadly battle, both sides suffered losses.
In the end, it was discovered that the information they received was wrong, and they killed the righteous man by mistake. Seeing his wife die, the leader of the Liao people jumped off a cliff to die in love, leaving only an infant child behind.
This kid is none other than Qiao Feng, the leader of today’s major gangs.
Then he listed out pieces of real evidence, leaving Qiao Feng speechless.
You must know that since he took over as the leader of the Beggar Clan, he has done countless great things, acted chivalrously, benefited the people, dealt with justice, and made the Beggar Clan prosperous. He also foiled the Khitan people's plots several times and killed several people.
Khitan heroes.
Now, all these people actually told him that they were Khitan people?
Qiao Feng's blood surged and he said loudly: "You... you... want to remove me as the leader of the gang, so be it. I just gave it up to others. Why did you make up these words and slander me?"
I...what bad thing did I, Qiao, do that you are forcing me to do so hard?"
His voice was hoarse at the last few words, and everyone couldn't help but sympathize with him.
Murong Fu, who was standing aside, frowned upon hearing this.
Why do these plans seem a bit like what my father could have done? To stir up disputes between the two countries for a great cause?
And with his martial arts, if he died suddenly and suddenly, other than going crazy, there was only one possibility: being seriously injured by a powerful enemy.
Did his father die at the hands of Qiao Feng's father?
After thinking about it, Murong Fu stretched out his hand. Madam Ma let out a startled groan and found that the letter had already been handed to someone else.
Those old men were shocked when they saw the letter in Murong Fu's hands. They must know that this was a letter written by the leader brother to the previous gang leader Wang Jiantong, and it naturally contained his name and information.
And they were extremely convinced of the leading brother's status and moral character. If word spread that the leading brother's moral character was lacking, they would not be able to see the master again, and it was more likely that they would also be exposed to the forces behind the leading brother.
against.
That was Shaolin, a behemoth that had dominated the world for hundreds of years.
"Bring it quickly!"
Elder Xu shouted: "No!" and led several elders to come forward to grab the letter.
Murong Fu snorted coldly, and everyone who stepped forward immediately started to feel excited. They vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
The heroes were shocked again.
Now everyone in the Beggar Clan really believed that Ma Dayuan did not die at the hands of Murong Fu. With such strength, there was no difference between him and that god.
"Meow~" the little yellow cat said proudly.
This is my house's poop shovel, okay?
Murong Fu opened the letter, looked directly at the end, and read softly: "Master Xuanci?"
"It's over!" The elders all turned pale.
Murong Fu glanced at it and saw that it had nothing to do with his father, so he threw it to Qiao Feng. After all, he was the person involved.
Qiao Feng Ningkong took it with his dragon-capturing hand and quickly read the content of the letter carefully.
"Brother Jianbeard: We talked for several nights, and my brother's intention to pass on the throne has never changed... However, the bloody battle outside Yanmen Pass that day was so thrilling that I can't help but remember it every day.
This son is not of my race. His father and mother died in my hands. If this son does not know his origin someday, not only will the Beggar Clan be destroyed by his hands, but the martial arts world in the Central Plains will also suffer a great catastrophe...
This matter is too implicated, please think twice."
Qiao Feng stood speechless after reading this letter.
He has lived at the feet of Shaolin since he was a child, and was carefully taught by Master Xuan Ku, plus some adventures, and now he has great power, but he didn't know that it was all because of his repentance.
Elder Xu stepped forward and handed over another piece of paper and said, "This is gang leader Wang's handwriting. You should recognize his handwriting."
Qiao Feng took it and saw the letter written on it: "Instructions to the Deputy Gang Leader of the Beggar Clan, the Elder of the Chuan Gong, the Elder of the Law Enforcement, and all the elders:
If there is anyone in Qiao Feng who is pro-Liao and rebels against the Han, and helps the Khitans to suppress the Song Dynasty, the whole gang will work together to kill them, and there will be no mistakes. Poisoning and assassination are all allowed, and the person who does it is guilty of merit and innocence.
Written by Wang Jiantong himself."
The date noted below is "the seventh day of May in the sixth year of Yuanfeng in the Song Dynasty".
Qiao Feng clearly remembered that it was the day he took over as the leader of the Beggar Clan.
As a result, Qiao Feng had no doubts about his life experience, but he thought that his mentor had always treated him like a loving father, taught him strictly and loved himself deeply. Who would have thought that on the day he took over as the leader of the Beggar Clan, he secretly wrote
This general decree was issued.
There was a pain in his heart, and tears burst out of his eyes. The tears dripped little by little on Gang Leader Wang's handwriting.
Suddenly, a clear female voice rang out: "Dear uncles and uncles, my late husband died unfortunately. It is difficult to say who was responsible for the murder. It is difficult to say at this time.
But thinking that my late husband has been honest and sincere in his life, and is poor at words. He has no enemies in the world, and I really can't think of why someone would want to take his life. However, as the saying goes: "Be careful and teach the thief."
Is it because my late husband holds something important and others want to get it and he is willing to do so? Are others afraid that he will reveal secrets and ruin things, so they want to kill him and silence him?"
The person who said this was none other than Madam Ma, Ma Dayuan’s legacy.
The purpose of these sentences couldn't be more clear. They pointed out that the murderer of Ma Dayuan was Qiao Feng, and the purpose of his murder was to drown out the evidence that he was a Khitan.
Qiao Feng slowly turned his head, looked at this delicate, timid, pretty, and petite woman, who was all dressed in plain clothes, and said, "Are you suspicious that I killed Deputy Gang Leader Ma?"
Mrs. Ma had been turning her back with her eyes towards the ground. Then she suddenly raised her head and looked at Qiao Feng, and saw her eyes as bright as gems, sparkling in the dark night.
Qiao Feng was slightly shuddered when he heard her say: "I am an ignorant and ignorant female prostitute. It is not my place to go out and show my face. How dare you accuse others? It's just that my late husband died unjustly. I apologize to all my uncles."
Uncle cherishes the old feelings, finds out the truth, and avenges my late husband."
As she spoke, the young woman Yingying prostrated herself and kowtowed to Qiao Feng.
When Qiao Feng saw her kneeling down to him, he felt angry, but he couldn't help but feel angry.
Suddenly, everyone heard a faint voice: "Mrs. Ma, let me ask you, who is the real murderer of Ma Dayuan? Why did you kill him?"
The young woman on the ground had a pity expression on my face and I was startled. She struggled for a moment, then her eyes became dull and she said slowly: "It's Bai..."