Chapter 174: Seeking but not getting

Feng Yi's words made both Qiao Feng and Azhu angry, but they were also smart people. After getting angry, they immediately understood that Feng Yi's implication was that they should not embarrass human nature.

This is because Ah Zhu had a tortuous life experience. She lost her parents when she was young, and was wandering outside and bullied. She was rescued by Murong Bo, the head of the Murong family in Gusu, and brought home. In name, she was Murong Fu's maid, but in fact, she was treated like an adopted daughter. Not only did she have maids to serve her, but she was also the owner of the "Tingxiangshuixie".

Madam Murong once said that when the two little girls, Ah Zhu and Ah Bi, find their own partners one day, our Murong family will send them off with all the dowries, bridal sedans and music, just like marrying off our daughters.

If it was really as Feng Yi said, that it was the Murong family that caused the destruction of Qiao Feng's family, how could she really stand with Qiao Feng and frankly say that they deserved to die and should pay with their lives?

For the same thing, the objects are different and the handling methods are bound to be different. The so-called equal treatment is something that I don’t know if gods, Buddhas, immortals or saints can do. She herself knows that she cannot do it.

And Qiao Feng also thought that if it was Azhu who killed his parents and mentor in the past, he would naturally kill her for revenge. But now, Azhu stayed with him at the most difficult time in his life and gave up her modesty as a woman. How deep her love was.

How could I kill her?

Not to mention doing it, even just thinking about it is a huge difficulty.

For example, if his biological parents harmed his adoptive parents, although he had never seen his parents, after his father jumped off the cliff, he still threw himself into the belly of the leader, which shows that he loved him very deeply.

It is difficult to choose between the two loves.

If he was like this, why should he embarrass his fellow Beggars? After all, Xu Chongxiao and Madam Ma had made it clear that he was a Khitan, and Zhao Qiansun even said that he looked exactly like his father, and he would never forget it.

I used to have doubts about the truth, but now that Elder Xu and the others have admitted to the death penalty, it is obvious that the fact is that I am a Khitan.

Then he thought about how Feng Yi was wrongly accused and he destroyed Juxian Manor with himself, but he never complained and his expression never changed. He thought it was reasonable and he was far inferior to him.

Thinking of this, Qiao Feng's knot in his stomach was relieved for a moment, and he laughed heartily and said, "A real man should only seek to have a clear conscience.

The Han and Khitan people are enemies for generations, so why should I embarrass my former brothers? They can clarify the matter or pretend not to know. Just think of it as Qiao doing the last thing for the Beggars' Sect!"

Ah Zhu sighed and said, "Forget it, Brother Feng, we can't say anything bad about you, but I still have many questions in my mind and would like to ask for your advice!"

"That's right!" Qiao Feng also said, "Brother Feng is new to the martial arts world, and it seems that he understands the affairs of the martial arts world too well!"

Feng Yi said: “If you don’t ask, I don’t want to tell you, but if you ask, I can’t tell you.

"Since we have a chance, I would like to advise Brother Qiao that sometimes it is better to be ignorant. For you, it would be best to hide your identity and go to the border to herd sheep!"

Qiao Feng looked back at Ah Zhu, his expression hesitant. After a long while, he said, "Ah Zhu, this evil man is too powerful. We should not embarrass Brother Feng. I am afraid I have to go to Yanmen Pass. Can you condescend to accompany me?"

Ah Zhu smiled and said, "Brother, you are being too polite. No matter where you go, I will follow you."

Qiao Feng looked gloomy, and murmured, "Wherever you go, I'll follow you." He repeated it several times, then smiled miserably and sighed, "I have to go to Yanmen Pass to see with my own eyes the inscriptions left by my biological father on the stone wall. If they are true, then I am a Khitan.

I didn't know my true identity before, and I actually treated my enemy as my friend. That's extremely unfilial. If I don't kill the culprit who killed my parents today, how can I live in this world? Damn 'leader', I... I will kill his whole family, old and young, leaving no one alive!"

Ah Zhu shuddered. Ben said, "You have killed the leader of the evildoers. That is enough. Please spare his whole family."

But seeing that his eyes were full of sadness, he did not dare to utter these words when they came to his lips. He just felt that Qiao Feng's divine power was so awe-inspiring that he dared not disobey him in the slightest.

Qiao Feng looked at Feng Yi with sparkling eyes and said, "Why don't we go to a restaurant and have a drink to say goodbye!"

Feng Yi smiled slightly: "That couldn't be better!" He strode forward and ran forward.

Qiao Feng took Ah Zhu's arm and followed. Ah Zhu saw a stream and said, "Brother, let me change back to female clothes."

Qiao Feng had already taken off his disguise, so naturally she had to take off her makeup as well and meet him in her true appearance.

Ah Zhu was beside the stream. She quickly washed off the makeup on her face and took off her hat, revealing her long black hair. When she took off her wide outer robe, she was actually wearing women's clothes.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "It is true that women dress up to please themselves. I am really envious!"

Qiao Feng laughed.

Ah Zhu smiled and said, "Brother Feng is so capable, are you afraid that no girls will like you?"

Feng Yi smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, where a slender moon was sinking to the west, and suddenly sighed: "She is very far away, but also very close. She is in my mind and in my heart, but not by my side!"

Seeing that he suddenly became so sentimental, Qiao Feng and A'zhu didn't know what was going on, so they just continued on their way in silence.

The three of them walked side by side, and no one spoke again. They ran for dozens of miles, and the sky gradually brightened. They arrived at Tongbai City and went straight into a tavern. There were no customers in the tavern early in the morning, and the three of them just wanted to be quiet.

Ah Zhu ordered a few pounds of beef and fat chicken, two stir-fried dishes, and two jars of wine at the table.

Qiao Feng asked for two large bowls, picked up the jar, poured two bowls of wine, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, come, Qiao will offer you a bowl."

Feng Yi could see clearly that the alcohol content of the wine was quite high. He drank a whole bowl of it so early in the morning. Moreover, he knew that Qiao Feng could drink a lot, so it was definitely more than one bowl. He was stunned for a moment.

Ah Zhu smiled and said, "Could it be that Brother Feng is afraid?"

Feng Yi hesitated for a moment, then drank the wine in one gulp. However, as soon as the wine entered his stomach, it tasted as spicy as a knife.

Qiao Feng praised, "What a good man, my brother Duan..." Just as he was about to pick up the bowl to drink, his expression suddenly changed and he just held the bowl in a daze without drinking.

Ah Zhu wondered what he had discovered, looked around, saw nothing unusual, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Qiao Feng was startled and said, "Nothing... nothing." He picked up the wine and drank it all in one gulp. When the wine reached his throat, he suddenly felt choked and started coughing violently, spraying wine all over his chest and shirt.

His alcohol tolerance is rare in the world, and his internal strength is profound, but he actually choked after drinking. That was something that had never happened before.

Ah Zhu was secretly worried, but she didn't ask any more questions.

Feng Yi knew that Qiao Feng was thinking of Duan Yu.

Although Qiao Feng and Azhu were both familiar with Duan Yu, Duan was the national surname of Dali. There were thousands of people with the surname Zhao in Song Dynasty, Li in Western Xia Dynasty, and Yelu in Liao Dynasty. Duan Yu never mentioned that he was a prince of Dali. The two of them had no idea that Duan Yu was the son of Duan Zhengchun.

But when Qiao Feng was drinking, he suddenly remembered the day when he and Duan Yu had a drinking bet in Wuxi. Duan Yu had used the superior Qigong of "Six Meridians Divine Sword" to force the wine out of his fingers. Afterwards, when they were competing on the road, Qiao Feng knew that he was far inferior to Duan Yu in terms of his magical power and internal strength.

Duan Yu didn't even know any martial arts, but his internal strength was already so amazing. His archenemy Duan Zhengchun was one of the leaders of the Duan family in Dali, so his martial arts must be even more powerful. That's why he was so shocked that he choked on the wine.

However, Qiao Feng did not know about the various miracles that Duan Yu had experienced in obtaining magical skills and absorbing other people's internal energy. In terms of internal energy alone, Duan Yu was many times stronger than his father, and no one else in the world could master the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" except Duan Yu.

Although Ah Zhu didn't know the details of what Qiao Feng was thinking, she guessed that he was worried about revenge, so she said, "Brother, revenge is a big deal, and we can't fight for it overnight. Let's make plans before we act. Even if the enemy outnumbers us and we can't win by force, can't we use our wits to defeat them?"

Qiao Feng was delighted, thinking of Ah Zhu, who was alert and cunning, and could be a great help, so he immediately filled a bowl with wine, drank it all, and said, "The hatred for my parents is irreconcilable.

To avenge this great hatred, we don’t need to care about the rules and ethics of the underworld, and we can use any vicious means. By the way, if we can’t win by force, we can outsmart him.”

Ah Zhu stole a glance at Feng Yi, her eyes slightly confused, she gritted her teeth and said loudly: "Brother Feng, let me have a discussion with you."

Feng Yi asked curiously: "What are you discussing?"

Ah Zhu exhaled and said, "Can you help Brother Qiao get revenge?"

Qiao Feng was also surprised to see that she looked calm, while Feng Yi lowered his head and said nothing.

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "Azhu, Brother Feng has helped me enough..."

Ah Zhu said, "Brother, you studied martial arts with Master Xuan Ku in the past. I think you were still young and didn't learn all the exquisite internal skills of Shaolin. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the One Yang Finger of the Duan Clan of Dali is, it may not be better than the Yi Jin Jing of Shaolin Patriarch Bodhidharma.

I once heard Master Murong talk about martial arts in the world. He said that the most powerful martial arts of the Dali Duan family was not the One Finger Zen, but the "Six Meridians Divine Sword".

There was a Tibetan monk named Jiumozhi who used his inner strength to kill me and A-Bi, but Master Duan just pointed and poked at him and blocked the inner strength of his invisible knife. The monk said this was the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword'.

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "I was worried just now because of this Six Meridians Divine Sword. Its power is invisible, like a knife or a sword, how can I resist it?" He frowned and pondered as he spoke.

Feng Yi laughed and said, "Do you two really think that this leader is Duan Zhengchun?"

"Why?" Qiao Feng was not moved: "Brother Feng, do you think it is not true?"

Feng Yi shook his head and said, "That's simply impossible. Even if Gang Leader Wang is not as good as you in terms of military and literary skills, he is still the leader of the Beggars' Sect. How can he obey the orders of a Dali prince? Besides, I have better insight than you, otherwise how would I know Madam Ma's clues?"

Qiao Feng nodded silently.

Ah Zhu's eyes flickered, and she pondered, "As Brother Rufeng said, the man who could drive Widow Ma crazy is either Brother Qiao or Duan Zhengchun. So before she died, she wanted to use Brother Qiao to take revenge?"

"Smart!" Feng Yi said, "Most likely."

Feng Yi knew that Duan Zhengchun was the leader and that he could resolve the situation with a little guidance, but some things were too late.

While he was thinking, Ah Zhu said, "Mrs. Ma is a nobody, but Brother Feng knows everything about her affairs. Then who is this leader, Brother Feng probably knows too, right?"

Qiao Feng also cast his gaze towards him and said, "Yes, Brother Feng said that he was the guardian of the Beggars' Sect. I have been the leader for many years, but I didn't know it. But your Dragon Subduing Palm technique is indeed true, and since I am a Khitan, it is only right for Leader Wang to be on guard against me.

I just want to know the whole story of all this, please tell me, Brother Feng, I am grateful for your kindness!"

He stood up and drank the bowl of wine.

Ah Zhu also stood up and said, "Brother Feng, if you can help me fulfill my wish, I will be willing to be your nephew in my next life!"

The cup was filled again for Qiao Feng, who was about to raise the bowl.

Feng Yi couldn't help but sighed and said, "Brother Qiao, you guessed right.

I know the whole story, but I'm not afraid of trouble.

Just listen to my advice and stop investigating. While I am by your side, take Miss Azhu with you and live in anonymity to enjoy your world of two. From now on, you will no longer be a figure in the martial arts world. That will be great."

He knew that the tragedy of Qiao Feng was that he was desperately searching for the villain who killed his parents and mentor, and the villain was not the leader, but his own father.

The culprit who spread the false news with ulterior motives was Murong Bo.

These two people have close ties with Qiao Feng and Azhu. Now that they are in love, knowing the truth, not only can they not take revenge, but they probably can't open their hearts to each other and be together.

Therefore, knowing the truth would be the biggest blow to both of them. It would be better for them to know nothing and go to the frontier and not worry about worldly affairs.

However, both Qiao Feng and Azhu were confused as to why Feng Yi was so diligent.

Qiao Feng said in a deep voice: "Brother Feng, you are joking. If I didn't have so many grudges, more than one, with Brother Feng's advice, it wouldn't be a big deal for me to quit the martial arts world and herd horses and sheep!"

Ah Zhu also sighed: "If big brother is really a Khitan, in addition to the great hatred of his biological parents, there is also the blood hatred of his adoptive father and mother, the old man and old lady of the Qiao family, and the blood hatred of his master, Master Xuanku. Do you want big brother Qiao to forget all of them?

Even if you use your martial arts to prevent Brother Qiao from taking revenge, can he be happy in this life? Living is like a zombie, what is the difference between that and being dead?"

Ah Zhu's words touched Qiao Feng's heart. Even though he was a hero, he was deeply moved. With tears in his tiger eyes, he kept saying, "Good Ah Zhu, good Ah Zhu..."

Feng Yi inexplicably understood why Ah Zhu in the original plot had to die for Duan Zhengchun.

It's not that she is stupid or foolish! It's that she interprets love to the extreme.

Because Qiao Feng always wanted to seek revenge on the "big villain" in his mind, but that enemy turned out to be his own biological father.

If Qiao Feng killed his father, then even if the two of them lived together, it would be forced and very painful. But if they broke up, it would still be unbearable pain for them.

Azhu is a ray of light in Qiao Feng's dark life, she is his white moonlight. If Azhu tells Qiao Feng that she is Duan Zhengchun's daughter, Qiao Feng will most likely give up revenge.

But Azhu knew Qiao Feng's character. Given his heroic personality, it was hard to imagine how miserable he would be. He also most likely would not continue to be with the daughter of the murderer of his father.

So Ah Zhu had to die in place of her father, paying for his father's life.

Moreover, since Qiao Feng was so afraid of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, Azhu was also afraid that Qiao Feng would kill Duan Zhengchun, thus provoking revenge from the Duan clan of Dali and causing her to die at their hands.

Ah Zhu's action was a great dedication to love after painful thinking.

Because this is exchanging her own life for Qiao Feng's happiness.

Although Feng Yi at this moment made them realize that the leader was not Duan Zhengchun, but in the end it was Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, and to them, it seemed to make no difference.

Perhaps Qiao Feng would seek revenge on Murong father and son. If given the chance, Azhu would also disguise herself and die in their place.

Feng Yi cursed in his heart that the heavens were too cruel and had made things so difficult for them. He could only pick up a bowl of wine and drink it all in one gulp.

Then Ah Zhu said, "Brother, Brother Feng, that day Master Murong and the Young Master were discussing martial arts in the world. I was standing by and pouring tea, and I heard a few words. Master Murong said, 'The Shaolin School's 72 unique skills naturally have their own unique features, but to defeat the enemy, only one unique skill is enough, not 72.'"

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "Senior Murong is right!"

Ah Zhu continued, "At that time, Master Murong said, 'Yes, Wang's cousin loves to boast that she knows a lot of martial arts, but she is not good at it. What's the use of it?'

Master Murong said: "Speaking of the word 'essence', how easy is it? In fact, the real secret of Shaolin is the 'Yi Jin Jing'. As long as you master this book, any mediocre martial arts can be transformed into magic. '"

With a solid foundation and strong internal strength, all mediocre moves can be used to great effect. Qiao Feng knew this very well. He said, "I love him very much. It's a pity that Mr. Murong has passed away, otherwise I would definitely go to his manor to meet this extraordinary man."

Ah Zhu smiled and said, "When Master Murong was alive, he never received outsiders, but you are of course different."

Qiao Feng raised his head and smiled, knowing that his "something else" was quite meaningful, meaning: "You are my confidant and lover, Mr. Murong should look at you differently." When Ah Zhu saw the look in his eyes, she could not help but lower her head, her cheeks flushed, and she was secretly delighted.

The more Feng Yi saw how deeply in love the two were, the more he felt that their lives were tragic.

Taken together, it's a tragedy.

Even though Ah Zhu was spared from the fate of being killed by Qiao Feng because of Duan Zhengchun, the Murong family was still a family of parents to Ah Zhu, and the two of them would eventually suffer a lifetime of pain. That's why Ah Zhu had to die! Qiao Feng drank a bowl of wine and asked, "Master Murong was not too old when he died, right?"

Ah Zhu said, "Fifty years old is not too old."

Qiao Feng said, "Well, he had profound inner strength. He was in his fifties when his martial arts skills were at their peak. I wonder how he died so suddenly?"

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Ah Zhu shook her head and said, "We don't know what disease the master had. He died very quickly. He suddenly fell ill in the morning, and in the evening, the young master cried loudly and came out to tell everyone that the master had passed away."

Qiao Feng said, "Well, I don't know what the emergency is. What a pity, what a pity. It's a pity that Divine Doctor Xue is not here, otherwise I would have asked him to come and save Mr. Murong's life."

Although he had never met the Murong father and son before, he couldn't help but admire them when he heard others talk about their words, deeds and personalities. Coupled with their relationship with Azhu, he felt an even deeper sense of closeness.

Ah Zhu glanced at Feng Yi again and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, you can't help us to get revenge..." Looking around, he lowered his voice and said: "After you translate that magical skill, can you teach it to me?"

She was only thinking about Qiao Feng, regardless of whether the leader was Duan Zhengchun or not. But since that man could lead the heroes of the Central Plains, he must be a man of great martial arts and reputation.

Qiao Feng was alone and helpless, so he asked Feng Yi for help first, and then deliberately told Feng Yi about Murong Bo's miraculous words about the Yi Jin Jing, just to make Feng Yi feel indebted so that he would help Qiao Feng get revenge.

As for Feng Yi's inability to understand the heavenly book, she felt that he must have a way, because in her eyes, Feng Yi was just like Qiao Feng looked at Murong Bo, and could also be called a remarkable person in the world.

Feng Yi stretched out his index finger and tapped the wine bowl, "ding ding dang dang", and said with a smile: "Azhu, you said so much, just to talk about how powerful the Yi Jin Jing is, how could I not know your intentions.

Although you and I had a deal before, helping Brother Qiao to avenge himself is also a very big deal, but considering his character and heroism, it’s no big deal for me, Feng Yi, to help him.

But the final result may not be what you want. For example, what if what I just said is true? Will this revenge be taken?"

When these words were spoken, Qiao Feng and Azhu were both furious.

Ah Zhu shouted, "My brother and I treat you as a friend, how could we have expected you to say such nonsense!"

How could she believe that Qiao Feng’s revenge had anything to do with the Murong family?

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Brother Qiao, listen to me, I will help you for free!"

Qiao Feng said: "What do you mean!"

Feng Yi said: "You and I are definitely being followed by someone, but they are following us from a distance and dare not show up. Otherwise, how would the Beggars' Sect know that you and I are traveling together in disguise? Obviously the conspiracy is still going on. As long as you go find Master Tan and Master Tan, Master Zhiguang and the others, these people will definitely die!"

“Great!” Qiao Feng gave a thumbs up and said, “I have the same doubt. I am going to ask you to help me catch the ghost!”

Ah Zhu smiled and said, "I have an idea. I will change Brother Feng's appearance. When I go with my elder brother, you can wait for a while. Then..."

Feng Yi shook his head and said, "To be honest, I don't want to catch ghosts like this because it's meaningless.

Caught, Tu Tian is sad. But if you decide to retire from the world and go directly outside the pass, I will escort you and get rid of all the unfavorable factors that can track you.

Never let your whereabouts be known to others. If you don't want to, I can't help you. It's up to your own luck!"

Qiao Feng frowned and said, "Brother Feng, why are you so weird?"

Feng Yi smiled but didn't answer. Ah Zhu said, "Why don't you let your elder brother take revenge, or are you afraid of his revenge?"

Feng Yi said quietly, "The Jianghu is treacherous. Many unexpected things will happen. For example, Brother Qiao thought that the person who was targeting him was actually an old brother from the Beggars' Sect.

Now you know, I never thought that it was not just the Beggars' Sect, there was someone else behind the scenes, and you thought this evil guy was the leader.

Ah Zhu said that the Shaolin abbot is qualified to be the leader, why don't you believe it, Brother Qiao?"

Qiao Feng said: "Master Zhiguang did not allow me to see the signature of the leader, and swallowed it, which is enough to prove that this person is still alive.

And if he was still alive, he would have participated in the battle of Yanmen Pass thirty years ago. He would have been at least a senior monk of the Xuan generation in Shaolin Temple. They would never have done such a thing as killing my parents and my mentor!"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Why don't you think about it? Maybe you are wrong again. The leader and the villain are not the same person?"

Qiao Feng was shocked and asked, "If they are not the same person, then why did this evil man harm me like this?"

Ah Zhu also said: "This man killed my eldest brother's parents and mentor. Wasn't it because he was afraid that he would know his life experience? Besides the leader, who has a motive and is afraid that the matter will be exposed? Who else is afraid?"

Feng Yi laughed and said, "You inferred that the leader framed Brother Qiao because he was afraid that the matter would be exposed, but is this true?

The reason why the leader of the group dealt with Brother Qiao's parents was because of the dispute between the Han and the Hu people. Although he believed what others said, fundamentally speaking, what was wrong with that? The so-called innocence, whether it was the Han people dying at the hands of the Khitans or the Khitans dying at the hands of the Han people, happened many times, not just once? Are you, Qiao Feng, a human being, and others are not human beings?"

Qiao Feng and Azhu could not help but nod silently.

Feng Yi drank a bowl of wine and continued, "Besides, it involves a dispute between two countries and two races. Since your parents were killed, it is only right to kill you and eradicate your roots!

It's just that your father could have killed the leader but didn't. He didn't understand it at the time. Later, he found out the contents of the will and realized that he was deceived. So he gave Brother Qiao to someone else to adopt. In order to make up for his mistake, he trained you to be a hero who despises the world.

In this matter, no hero would think that there is anything wrong in treating a Khitan like this, and there is nothing for him to hide that needs to be killed to silence him! "

Ah Zhu asked suspiciously, "Then why did Master Zhiguang keep the leader's name to himself and not let Brother Qiao know?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Brother Qiao, what kind of temper is that? When the brute force comes up, the emphasis is on being decisive and efficient. Of course, this can also be called heroic spirit.

However, Master Zhiguang is afraid that your heroic spirit will break out and he will knock on your door like he did when he went to Juxianzhuang.

Of course, they are afraid of hurting the leader and losing the loyalty of the underworld, but aren't they also afraid that you will fail to take revenge and lose your life?

After all, didn't you listen? The leader has a great reputation and many followers. How many can you fight against alone? Let's say you enter Shaolin Temple at night and can deal with Xuanci, Xuannan, and Xuanji. If you add the others with the character "Xuan" in their names, can you still deal with them?"

These words made Qiao Feng's face turn red and white, and his body trembled slightly. He certainly knew what kind of person Master Zhiguang was.

Qiao Feng knew that he had made a great wish in the past, sailing across the oceans to the wilds overseas to collect exotic tree barks and cure countless people infected with malaria in Zhejiang, Fujian, Guangdong and Guangxi. He fell seriously ill twice because of this and lost all his martial arts skills, but the benefits he brought to the people were indeed insignificant.

This is a person that even Qiao Feng respects.

And as Feng Yi said, there are more than 30 Xuan-generation monks in Shaolin Temple. If they all rush forward, how can he defeat them? Ah Zhu stared at Feng Yi, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a long while, Qiao Feng shook his head and sighed, "Although Brother Feng's words are unkind, they are true. If my biological parents were really Khitans, it would be reasonable for the Han people to call for their death.

So my real enemy is the person who lied and sent the message to the leader. However, Master Zhiguang once said that this person disappeared later and is probably dead..."

At this point, Qiao Feng suddenly slammed the table and said, "Yes, this fool is definitely not dead, so he is afraid that I will find out the identity of the leader and go to him for argument, thus finding out his identity.

This person can make such a prominent person like the leader believe in him without a doubt. He must be very important. I am afraid there are still descendants in the world. This must be the case!"

Ah Zhu exhaled and said, "Big brother's guess must be correct. It must be the person who informed the leader."

Feng Yi saw that they were at this point again, and said with a smile: "These problems are too complicated. Even if you find out the truth yourself, I'm afraid you won't want to see it. What should you do then? Besides, many things are just fate. Maybe what you think may not be false, nor may it be true. Who can tell for sure!"

He stood up suddenly and said in a clear voice: "Brother Qiao, the cause in the past is the result today. It is difficult to settle the grudge between Hu and Han. If you can't get what you want, why bother asking for it?

No matter what happens in this world, no matter how desperate the situation is, there is always a way out, which is to let it go.

It's already like this? So what? It's still like this!

No one can go back to the past and start over, but we can start from today.

You want revenge, but it is very likely that you will end up in a situation where you cannot take revenge, and you will lose your beloved Miss Ah Zhu. Isn't that a loss? You will regret it forever?

You have tried hard enough, but human power cannot resist the will of heaven. Since you can't get what you want, why bother yourself with pain? Brother Qiao, I have said all. Think about it carefully. When I wake up, you give me the answer. "Suddenly, he flicked his sleeves and went up to the second floor of the inn.

Qiao Feng watched Feng Yi disappear and said, "He is right. This villain is smarter and more resourceful than me in every way, and his martial arts seems to be no weaker than mine. If he wants to take my life, I'm afraid it won't be difficult for him. It will be dangerous for you if I take you with me!" As he said this, sweat dripped down his forehead.

Qiao Feng misunderstood Feng Yi's meaning and thought that this evil man would attack Azhu, one in the open and the other in secret.

Even though he is fearless, he still has to hold his breath when it comes to Ah Zhu.

Ah Zhu called him "Big Brother", wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief, held his hand, and said, "Big Brother, you are too modest."

At the age of seventeen, Qiao Feng became Wang Jiantong's apprentice and began to travel the martial arts world. He had killed countless thugs and villains, but when these giant hands that killed countless people were gently grasped by Ah Zhu's warm and soft hands, as the saying goes, heroes are short-tempered and young men are long-lasting in love, he could not help but sigh and said, "Ah Zhu, Brother Feng is right. I am really tired of these life-threatening activities.

I can ride a horse and release hawks, and chase rabbits with my dog ​​in the grasslands outside the Great Wall. I have nothing to worry about and I am really much happier. Ah Zhu, I am outside the Great Wall. Do you want to see me or not?"

Ah Zhu blushed and whispered, "Didn't I say 'grazing'? You ride horses and hunt, and I herd cattle and sheep. We are together every day and can see each other as soon as we open our eyes." Having said this, she lowered her head.

Although Qiao Feng was a rough and sturdy man, he could clearly understand the meaning of her words. She wanted to stay with him outside the Great Wall for the rest of his life and never return to the Central Plains.

Qiao Feng could not help but feel excited. He stretched out his big hand, held her small hand, and said, "Azhu, you are so kind to me. Don't you despise me because I am a lowly Khitan?"

Ah Zhu said: "Han people are human beings, Khitan people are also human beings, what is the difference between noble and humble? I... I like to be a Khitan, this is sincere, not forced at all."

By the end of the conversation, the sound was as soft as the buzz of a mosquito, barely audible.

Qiao Feng was overjoyed. He suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her waist and threw her into the air. When she fell, he gently caught her. He looked at her with a smile and said loudly, "Azhu, you will never regret following me to ride horses, hunt, herd cattle and sheep in the future."

Ah Zhu said sternly, "Even if I follow you to kill people, burn houses, and rob houses, I will never regret it. Even if I follow you to endure thousands of hardships and tortures, I will still be happy."

Qiao Feng shouted: "As for me, Qiao Feng, I have come to this day, I don't care whether I am a Khitan or a Han Chinese.

Ah Zhu, we will go find Brother Feng right now and ask him to escort us. We will live in seclusion in a place where no one can find us and never care about this again!"

Ah Zhu only felt her heart beating faster. She knew very well that the opponent that Qiao Feng wanted to take revenge on, whether it was the leader or the person who reported the news, had already been famous in the martial arts world thirty years ago, and it was even more unspeakable today.

How could Qiao Feng have any chance of winning against this group of people? Hearing Qiao Feng's promise not to seek revenge again was like being in a dream, but before he could open his mouth, he heard a cold snort, followed by a vigorous and powerful voice.

"As a man, you actually ignored your parents' revenge for a lowly little girl. Are you worthy of being a human being?"

In an instant, Ah Zhu seemed to be hit on the head with a stick, and her face suddenly turned pale. She looked in the direction of the sound and saw a burly man in black standing at the door of the store.

Qiao Feng saw the man with a black cloth covering his face, revealing only a pair of cold eyes. He appeared at the door of the store so quickly that he did not notice it. A flash of lightning suddenly occurred to him: "It's the black-clothed man from Juxian Manor."

As his mind turned, he frowned, stood up suddenly, and said loudly: "Why should you, an old villain, interfere in my work?"

"Pah, pah, so domineering!"

Feng Yi was seen standing on the second floor, clapping his hands and smiling.

The black-clothed man's eyes flashed with brilliance, and glanced at Feng Yi's face. He suddenly raised his head to the sky and laughed loudly.

A few people only felt that there was a sense of sadness and indignation in his long laughter, and Qiao Feng was also stunned.

The man in black suddenly stopped laughing, stared at Qiao Feng with a pair of bright eyes, and sneered, "Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng, you said it well, who do you think you are?

You are a stupid mule!

For this stinky girl, you risked your life alone, even disowned your ancestors, and still called me Brother Feng. You have to understand that no one here treats you as a brother, no one treats you as a friend..."

"Shut up!" Qiao Feng's face turned pale, and he shouted sternly: "You old thief who hides his face, how dare you lecture me, Qiao Feng! You have been secretly following me. You killed my parents and my mentor, right?"

Then he looked up and said, "Brother Feng, please keep an eye on Ah Zhu and don't let this thief get hurt!"

As he spoke, he moved forward and rushed in front of the man in black. He waved his palms and slowly pushed towards the man's chest.

(End of this chapter)