Seeing Mrs. Ma, she would tell the real murderer herself.
"Mrs. Ma!" Bai Shijing, the law enforcement elder of the Beggar Clan, suddenly shouted.
The young woman woke up suddenly, and then looked in horror at the young master, Murong Fu, who was not far away.
"Wow~" Murong Fu opened the folding fan and shook it: "Gang Leader Qiao, the right and wrong should be clear at this time."
Bai Shijing said loudly: "Murong Fu, you barbaric barbarian, so ambitious, you use sorcery to control an ignorant woman and child. It is in vain that you and our gang leader are called the Southern Sword Immortals."
"Barbarians?" someone asked curiously.
Bai Shijing said quickly: "The word "Murong" means the surname Hu. The Murong family is a descendant of Xianbei, and like the Khitan, they are both Hulu and Yidi."
After hearing this, Murong Fu didn't care, but Bao BuTong disagreed.
"No, no, what do you mean by Hulu and Yi Di? Although the young master is from the Xianbei tribe, our Song Dynasty is inclusive, and there are dozens of ethnic groups in Lingnan. Could it be that he is also a Yi Di and not a Song person?
Moreover, when Taizu of the Song Dynasty revolted, Murong Yanzhao, a descendant of Murong Ke of Great Yan, contributed a lot. In the end, Taizu always called Murong Yanzhao as his brother throughout his life.
Murong Yanzhao did not live up to this kindness. He attacked Yuezhou and captured Langzhou, eliminating the two separatist forces in one fell swoop, laying a solid foundation for the Song Dynasty to unify the world.
When Murong Yanzhao was seriously ill in his later years, Taizu sent someone to deliver imperial medicine to him. Later, when Murong Yanzhao passed away, Taizu cried bitterly and posthumously named Murong Yanzhao the title of Zhongshu Ling and the Prince of Henan Province.
Could it be that such achievements are also performed by Yi Di? If you said this to the officials of the Song Dynasty, do you believe that they would give you the name of treason?
What's more, over the years, the young master has built bridges and paved roads, provided rice porridge and provided disaster relief, and has saved hundreds of thousands of people. He has greatly promoted the name of the Song Dynasty overseas. Is this also called Yi Di?
Then let me ask you, Elder Bai, as the elder of the Beggar Clan, the largest gang in the world, in addition to punishing the Beggar Clan, what shocking things have you done in these years? Tell me about it, so that I, the Murong family, can be convinced.
oral?
When the time comes, it would be a good idea for you, Elder Bai, to ask my Murong family to withdraw from the Song Dynasty!" Bao Buyi said loudly and righteously.
Bai Shijing was dumbfounded. How could he, an uneducated person, know these things? He frowned and said, "Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin, is right. People who are not from my race must have different hearts. Who knows if you, a foreign race, have any wolfish ambitions in doing these things?"
"
"Humph~" came a cold snort, and Bai Shijing spurted out blood three feet away and fell to the ground.
Regardless of the others who subconsciously moved away, Murong Fu once again looked at Madam Ma who was kneeling on the ground with her head buried in her chest.
"Let me ask you, who is the murderer of Ma Dayuan?"
"Yes, it's Bai..." After struggling for a moment with a panicked expression, Mrs. Ma's eyes were blank again.
Bai Shijing's eyes were red, and he struggled to get up to interrupt the evil spell, but it was obvious that Nan Jianxian's control of his strength was so good that he couldn't say a word at all.
Elder Xu, the oldest elder of the Beggar Clan, stood up and said righteously: "Mr. Murong, this matter is an internal matter of our Beggar Clan. By doing this, are you not taking our Clan Master Qiao seriously and not treating us as the best in the world?"
Does the gang take it seriously?
If this is the case, even though I cannot defeat you today, I will defend the honor of my Beggar Gang even if I die. How can I, the widow of the deputy gang leader, allow others to bully me?
Moreover, even if you have great martial arts skills, I have millions of disciples in the Beggar Clan, but I still can’t defeat you alone. There will always be a time when your skills are exhausted, right?”
Elder Xu spoke so impassionedly that the Beggar Clan disciples who had retreated to the outer circle immediately stopped and glared at Murong Fu.
Murong Fu looked at him and waved his hand casually.
"Pa~"
Elder Xu flew backwards a foot away, and even started to foam at the mouth.
Qiao Feng frowned.
Murong Fu said calmly: "As for the person who had an affair with Mrs. Ma, you can come forward. I don't know why you want to slander me, but if you offend me and make me unhappy, then I will let you go today."
The truth comes out."
After hearing this, everyone in the Beggar Clan and Qiao Feng looked at the faces on the ground.
Mrs. Ma, who is handsome, beautiful, pure and pure, took a look at Elder Xu, who was already over eighty years old, and took a breath of air.
They can't eat this melon. Moreover, Elder Xu, can you tell me your usual recipe? Their friends want to see it.
Madam Ma raised her head and looked fiercely at Quan Guanqing, who had turned to one side. Then she glanced around. The Beggar Clan disciples who originally coveted her now had disgust and disgust in their eyes, and of course they were eager to try.
After hesitating for a moment, the young woman slowly stood up and said proudly: "Yes, Bai Shijing and I killed Ma Dayuan. He deserves to die!"
Qiao Feng couldn't believe it: "Why?"
Mrs. Ma said slowly: "Why? Because you dismiss me?
Let me ask you, at the Hundred Flowers Conference held by the Beggar Clan in Luoyang that day, why did all the heroes of the Beggar Clan want to take off their eyes and put them on my chest and legs, but you ignored me?
Later, I showed my kindness to you in every possible way, but you warned me, what kind of womanly behavior do you want me to observe?"
Qiao Feng was a little confused: "I, Qiao Feng, stand tall in the sky. No matter how beautiful you are, sister-in-law, how can I betray my trust and be frivolous to you?"
Mrs. Ma snorted coldly: "That's it. I have a hobby. If a man can't get it, he will destroy it with his own hands. It's a pity that old man Ma Dayuan didn't say it was useless, and he didn't want to harm you.
Then I had no choice but to find Bai Shijing, Elder Xu, and Quan Guanqing. They are real men and they can serve me well and feel very comfortable."
Qiao Feng was a little in disbelief: "Just like that, you killed the caravan leader and then framed the blame on me? What benefit does this do to you?"
Mrs. Ma smiled: "Haha, of course I feel happy. You don't know how happy I am to see you ruined!"
The disciples of the Beggar Clan quickly stepped forward to control the two elders and Quan Guanqing who were on the ground. They plotted to murder the gang members and were punished with three swords and six holes according to the gang rules. Then they stared at the horse dressed in filial piety, standing handsomely opposite to help.
Madam, some are horrified and some are envious.
"What a scorpion-hearted person." Qiao Feng raised his palm, and after a dragon roar, Madam Ma was knocked back more than three feet away.
Covering her chest, Mrs. Ma vomited blood and looked at Qiao Feng fiercely: "Gang leader, although I can't get you, I want you to remember me forever! Hahaha~uh~pff~"
Looking at the woman who fell to the ground, the heroes were speechless.
What a crazy woman!
After settling the past events, Qiao Feng first clasped his fists at Murong Fu and said, "Thank you Mr. Murong for your help."
Murong Fu nodded slightly.
Then, Qiao Feng faced the members of the Beggar Clan, clasped his fists, and said: "I am so ashamed that I cannot know the origin of Qiao's life experience. But since many seniors have testified against him, Qiao must try his best to find out the truth. This
I should abdicate my position as leader of the Beggar Clan and make way for others."
As he spoke, he reached into a long pocket on the outside of his right trouser leg and pulled out a crystal green bamboo stick. It was the dog beating stick that was the token of the leader of the Beggar Clan.
According to the rules passed down from generation to generation of the Beggar Clan, when a new leader takes office, the rules must be taught by the original leader with a dog-beating stick. Before giving the stick, he must first teach the dog-beating stick technique. Even if the old gang leader dies suddenly, the successor has already been determined.
The Dog Stick Technique has also been taught, so there has never been any dispute over the position of gang leader.
Qiao Feng was a young man, and it was expected that it would take twenty years before he would select a young hero in the gang and teach him the dog-beating stick technique. At this time, the group of beggars saw him holding a bamboo stick and standing majestically in front of everyone. Who dared to come forward to bear this?
Great?
Moreover, the three elders Xu who planned to abolish the gang leader have been overwhelmed by the disciples. The remaining disciples all respect Qiao Feng as a person, and no one stands up.
Qiao Feng asked three questions in a row, but no one in the Beggar Clan answered.
Elder Song suddenly shouted loudly: "Wait a minute! I see that Gang Leader Qiao is not a Khitan.
This Khitan man is extremely evil, cruel and vicious. However, Gang Leader Qiao is a heroic man with great benevolence and righteousness. Just when we rebelled against him, he was willing to shed his blood for us and pardoned our sin of betrayal. How could the Khitan people be like this?
And even if a Khitan person has changed his temper, he is not a bad person. Just like what the hero Bao said just now, isn't Mr. Murong worthy of being a Song Dynasty?
In this case, what's wrong with Gang Leader Qiao being our gang leader again? Let me see this
There is no one in the gang who can be as heroic as him. If someone else wants to be the leader of the gang, I'm afraid I, surnamed Song, won't accept it!"
Among the group of beggars, there are actually many people who have the same thoughts as Elder Song. Qiao Feng's kindness is well known in the hearts of the people. Just based on the oral statements and written evidence of a few people, he was removed from the position of leader of the gang, and many gang members who had always been loyal to him were dismissed.
Very dissatisfied.
Elder Song took the lead and expressed his thoughts. Dozens of people in the group of beggars immediately shouted: "There is a conspiracy to frame Gang Leader Qiao. We can't trust people's words easily."
"What happened decades ago, just based on the nonsense you guys talk about, who knows whether it is true or false?"
"The position of gang leader cannot be changed so easily!"
"I follow Gang Leader Qiao wholeheartedly! If he wants to change gang leader, he will kill me, and I won't accept it."
Another elder said loudly: "Whoever wants to follow Gang Leader Qiao, come stand here with me."
Boom, in a moment, almost all the disciples stood beside the elder, only a few of them were close confidants of Elder Xu and others, and they didn't know what to do at this time.
Qiao Feng burst into tears. This was his brother of life and death. He thought for a moment and shouted: "Brothers, listen to me. The handwriting of my mentor Wang Gangzhu cannot be forged by others. Therefore, my identity as a Khitan should be true."
.
Brothers may not mind if a Khitan is the leader of the Beggar Clan, but what will the world think of it?"
Elder Song interjected: "Gang Leader, please don't lose heart..."
Qiao Feng shook his head and said: "I'm not discouraged, but now I feel confused. I want to go to Shaolin to find Xuanci and ask what my identity is.
If he asked as the leader of the Beggar Clan, wouldn't it cause a dispute between the two factions?
If there are any more casualties among the brothers, I will be a sinner for the ages, and I will never have the face to meet my mentor in a hundred years."
Elder Song said loudly: "Gang leader, you are our gang leader for one day and for the rest of your life. If you want to go to Shaolin, we will go together. Otherwise, if you are the only one, wouldn't the world's heroes laugh at us because there is no one in the Beggar Gang?"
"yes!"
"Go, everyone go!"
Qiao Feng, a burly man, burst into tears again. He felt that all the things he had done in the first half of his life were worthwhile, but he was not willing to drag the Beggar Clan into the quagmire of civil war.
When the time comes, coupled with his identity as a Khitan, people in the world will say that he stirs up disputes in the rivers and lakes with evil intentions, which is either shit or shit.
Suddenly, a horn whistled in the distance, and then the faint sound of hoofbeats of a large group of horses was heard coming from several miles away.
Suddenly the horn blared three times, and eight horses split into two lines and rushed into the forest.
The riders on the eight horses all held spears, with a small flag tied to the spearhead. The spearhead was shining, and you could vaguely see that the four small flags on the left were embroidered with the two white characters "Xi Xia", and the four flags on the right were embroidered with "Xi Xia" in white.
There are two white characters "Helian" and there are Xixia characters on the flag.
Then eight more horses were divided into two lines and galloped into the forest. Four riders on the horses cheered and four played drums. After the trumpeters and drummers, eight Xixia warriors came in. When the beggars saw the expressions of these eight people, they all seemed to be happy.
Excellent martial arts.
A horse slowly walked into the apricot forest. The passenger on the horse was wearing a bright red brocade robe. He was thirty-four or five years old, with a hooked nose and a mustache.
Behind him followed a very tall man with a huge nose. As soon as he entered the forest, he shouted: "The general of the Xixia Kingdom Zhengdong has arrived, and the leader of the Beggar Clan came forward to pay his respects."
The voice is strange and strange.
Qiao Feng simply stood up and said that quitting the gang was a matter within the gang and he could not let others laugh at him.
"Brothers of the Beggar Clan are incompetent. If General Xixia meets you as a guest, we will not be able to reach you. General, please go visit me, the prince and official of the Song Dynasty, instead of meeting our beggars. If we meet you as fellow martial artists, General
I am a guest from afar, please dismount your horse and pay your respects to the host and guest."
These few words are neither arrogant nor humble. They neither offend the other party nor take into account one's own identity.
All the beggars thought: "As expected of the gang leader."
The general smiled, stopped talking, and then looked in the direction of Murong Fu: "But in front of Mr. Murong, our queen mother has admired the "King of the Sea" for a long time. I hope you can go to the Xixia Palace to see him when you have time. Now I see,
The time is just right."
Bao different stand up
, laughed and said: "Haha, the queen mother of a small country also wants to see my young master. Could it be that she is in love with spring? If you say this, I, Uncle Bao, will reluctantly face the difficulty and face the difficulty on my young master's behalf!"
The general's face instantly turned cold.
One of the Xixia warriors suddenly jumped out and rushed towards Bao Bu. His body was as long as a bamboo pole, but his movement was extremely fast. He held a strange-shaped weapon in each hand. The handle was three feet long, and the tip was a
Five-finger steel claw.
Someone among the heroes immediately recognized the person and reminded him: "The person coming is Yun Zhonghe, the "most evil" among the four evil people. His light skills are unparalleled in the world, and he has caused harm to countless young girls on a daily basis.
The person holding a child there must be Ye Erniang, who is "committed to all evil deeds" and likes to catch random children and play with them to death; and Yue Laosan, the crocodile god of the South China Sea, are all well-known evil heretics. There must be a fierce battle today, everyone must
be careful."
Facing the four evil men, Bao BuTong was not afraid at all. After all, there were Mr. Gongzi and Mr. Le standing behind him.
The long sword was swung up, whistling in the wind, and it was tilted towards Yun Zhonghe's left shoulder. Yun Zhonghe ducked sideways.
Yun Zhonghe knew that he was usually greedy for fragrance and lacked internal strength. Now he floated east and west and started his Qinggong to fight with him.
Bao BuTong's long knife danced into a ball of white shadow, but it never touched Yun Zhonghe's clothes.
"Ah ah ah, you little bird, why don't you dare to have a head-to-head duel with your Uncle Bao? I think I'll just change my name to the little bird in the clouds from now on. You're just a piece of trash who only knows how to hide!" Bao BuTong scolded.
, while wielding the knife.
Yun Zhonghe was so angry that his face was livid, and the heroes were really happy to see it. If this guy didn't scold himself, he would be a wonderful person.
Unexpectedly, before he even cursed, Bao BuTong suddenly coughed loudly, his eyes hurt so much that he couldn't open them, and tears kept pouring out.
Everyone in the Beggar Clan shouted, "No, you're causing trouble!" "What's in your eyes?" "I can't open my eyes." Everyone's eyes stung and tears flowed down their cheeks.
It turns out that the Xixia people had spread the "Sorrowful Breeze" in the apricot forest at this moment. It was a colorless and odorless poisonous gas, which was collected and refined into water from the poisons in the Happy Valley in the Snowy Mountains of Xixia.
It is usually kept in a bottle. When using it, the antidote has already been stuffed in your nose. When you unplug the bottle, the poisonous water will turn into vapor and come out, just like a breeze blowing over your body. No matter how smart you are, you will not be able to detect it.
My eyes sting, and poisonous gas has rushed into my mind.
After being poisoned, tears fall like rain, which is called "sadness". The whole body cannot move, which is called "crisp". The poisonous gas is colorless and odorless, which is called "qingfeng".
But after hearing the sounds of "gu dong" and "ah yo" incessantly, the beggars fell to the ground one after another.
Seeing his opponent fall to the ground, Yun Zhonghe prepared to use his Qinggong to take advantage of the situation.
"Hmph~"
Suddenly, Yun Zhonghe heard a roar of thunder ringing in his ears, and his heart suddenly jumped with fear. It seemed that great terror was coming. He quickly took a few steps back and fled a few feet away in an instant.
I am just glad I escaped from death.
"Pfft~" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yun Zhonghe fell directly to the ground. In an instant, he felt as if his whole body had been bitten by thousands of ants. The soreness, pain, and itching were almost endless torture.
"ah!"
Hearing the screams over there, everyone in Xixia trembled in fright.
Helian Tieshu was even more shocked: "Murong, Mr. Murong, why are you okay?"
Although there were soldiers secretly observing Murong Fu's strength just now, he believed that as long as he was a mortal, he would not be able to escape this strange poison. However, he never expected that it would have no effect on him at all.
The doctor cheated on me!
With this person's strength, killing him is not a matter of grunting?
"Master Murong, this was a misunderstanding today. Let's just let it go and make peace. I admit defeat." Helian Tieshu said quickly.
Murong Fu smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Whoa~" A sharp sword radiating cold light flew quickly from an inexplicable place on the horizon. The sword was as thin as a cicada's wing and was three feet long.
"Yanhe? Do I agree?" Murong Fu said coldly.
"Let's go!" Helian Tieshu said quickly.
"Shua~" Countless afterimages appeared in the world instantly.
In the apricot forest, in an instant, the sword energy swept wildly, and there was a cold light.
"Ah!" "Help!" "Please, don't kill me!"
A moment later, Murong Fu stood in front of Qiao Feng with his sword tilted and a child in his arms. He smiled and a drop of blood slowly fell to the ground from the tip of the sword.
"Pa~"
Broken into eight pieces.
"Gang Leader Qiao, in this world, the fewer people who want to harm others, the more peaceful and stable we will be. So, I am doing a good deed."
