"Father, Mother! I'm back!" In a farmhouse not far from Shaoshi Mountain, outside three mud houses, there was a small fence. In the yard, a group of chicks were pecking at the food with an old hen. Suddenly, a fierce man flashed out from outside the hill and shouted at the mud house. His voice was like thunder, shaking the chicks and hens to scatter in panic. Giggle!" The ground screamed.
"Who is it? It's called Soul, you scared me to death!”It was a peasant woman in her forties, her tanned face full of wrinkles. Holding a dustpan in one hand and patting his chest with the other, he muttered unhappily as he walked out of the door.
"Mother, it's me, I'm Feng 'er!”The fierce man ran over and shouted excitedly. It was as if a mountain had collapsed in an instant.”He knelt down in front of the woman.
"Feng 'er, my Feng' er, I missed you so much!”The dustpan in the woman's hand fell, and the coarse grain scattered all over the ground. She hugged Qiao Feng's big bald head and cried loudly.
"Mother, it's me! Hehe, Feng 'er is back!" Qiao Feng raised his head and smiled at the woman.
" It's my son. He's grown up. He's so strong and good-looking…" The farmer's wife reached out her rough hands and held Qiao Feng's hard face with trembling hands, carefully examining it. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a square nose, and a wide mouth. He still had the appearance of a tiger when he was young. He couldn't help but love her more and more as he smiled happily.
"Mother, where's Father?"
"He's busy in the fields. I'll call him back…"
Qiao Feng looked at his mother's excited figure as she ran out, and a warm feeling filled his heart.
For several days in a row, Qiao Feng helped his parents in the fields and vegetable fields. With his tower-like body, he could easily finish several days of farm work in a day. The neighbors were dumbfounded and laughed. They must help him find a better wife. Qiao Feng's face turned red as he listened to the crude and dirty jokes from the countryside. He tried to avoid them as far as possible.
"Son, you're already eighteen years old! His arms and legs were even sturdier than the big yellow cow in the village chief's house. "Father and Mother must find you a wife who's a little stronger. Otherwise, who can stand your body…" Qiao Sanhuai and his wife would blow on Qiao Feng every night, trying their best to persuade him to find a wife so that he could carry on the family line.
"Father, Mother! Am I afraid that I won't be able to find a wife in this state? If you're not afraid of trouble, I'll find you a group of beautiful wives!”Qiao Feng raised his head and smiled. His inch-long hair grew on his head, making him look heroic.
"A group? It's already not bad to find one now!……”Qiao Feng's parents didn't believe him and continued to nag.
One day a month later, not long after the sun rose, a group of people arrived outside three mud houses. Monks and beggars were mixed together and almost squeezed the small fence down.
"Master!" Qiao Feng's eyes were sharp. He ran out of the room and respectfully knelt down to Master Xuan Ku, who looked solemn among the monks.
" Qiao Feng…" A group of young monks of the Hui generation shouted at Qiao Feng from behind. Hui Gang, Hui Ling, Hui Jue, Hui Ming…A group of familiar faces were filled with excited smiles.
"Silly child, come! This is Beggar's Sect Master, Wang Jiantong. He is of the same generation as me. With his Dragon Subduing Palm, he dominated the north and south of the Yangtze River. Come and pay your respects!”Master Xuan Ku pointed at a middle-sized old man with a clear face and a wise gaze.
"Disciple Qiao Feng greets senior!" Qiao Feng hurriedly stood up and cupped his hands towards the old man. There was no sloppiness in his movements, and he was bold and straightforward. The sound was like a drum beating in unison, and the voices of everyone present were immediately drowned out.
"What a man! Old bald donkey, I didn't expect you to have such a fierce disciple! Come, come, come! "Little brother, let's have a good talk…" Wang Jiantong cheered loudly. When he saw Qiao Feng's expression, he liked it from the bottom of his heart. She pulled his big hand over and asked him about it intimately, as if they were old friends.
"Brother Qiao, how are you?" At this moment, a beautiful young girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a light red silk robe, walked over. Her eyes were sparkling as she sized up Qiao Feng, as if she was very interested in him. She pulled Wang Jiantong's hand and covered her mouth as she laughed.
"Little brother, this is my daughter, Wang Ruoshui. She was used to being pampered since she was young. She was a crazy girl who did not know manners! He was bored at home and had to grab this old man to come and see the excitement!”Wang Jiantong pointed at the girl and introduced her to Qiao Feng. He kept saying bad things about the young girl, but his smile was full of pride. There was no hint of unhappiness.
"I'm Qiao Feng. Greetings, Miss Wang!”Qiao Feng turned sideways to face Wang Jiantong and bowed to the girl in a serious manner. His two big eyes blinked mischievously, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He kissed her gently through the air.
"Hehe, you young people chat first. I'll go over there and take a walk!”Wang Jiantong, that old fool, did not see Qiao Feng's tiny movements at all. He saw his daughter lowering her head and blushing. He thought that the two of them had met each other's eyes and laughed.
"Father!" The young girl saw that Wang Jiantong was about to turn around and leave, so she said in a delicate voice. His heart was in a mess. He felt that this big guy was too bold! How dare he send her a flying kiss in public! How could she, who had followed the rules since she was young, be embarrassed to tell the truth? She was embarrassed and anxious, and her face was flushed red. Her eyes lit up and she was secretly happy!
"Sigh, I'm old, I'm old! What's there to be embarrassed about? Brother Qiao is a Shaolin master, an expert who broke through the Eighteen Arhats Formation. Would he humiliate you?”When Wang Jiantong saw his daughter's face turn even redder, he thought that they were even more interested in each other. As he sighed that he was old and no longer as colorful as when he was young, he patted his daughter's small hand and joked.
" Father…" The young girl refused to let go of the old man's hand.
"Good, good! Let's go to Master Xuan Ku's place together!"
"Oh right, Brother Qiao, these four are my Beggar's Sect's eight bag disciples. You guys have to get closer to them in the future!……You guys guard outside first!" Wang Jiantong smiled as he introduced Qiao Feng to the beggars.
"What do you mean, get closer?" Qiao Feng was confused, and his two straight eyebrows furrowed slightly. The young girl who had been following Wang Jiantong closely had been secretly watching him. Her heart pounded as she listened to his every move. This big guy was actually quite good-looking.
The rest of the people stayed outside and were scattered in various places. Intentionally or unintentionally, they were scattered in various corners that were difficult to detect. Wang Jiantong brought the young girl and Qiao Feng along with Xuan Ku and entered the room to sit down.
" Feng 'er, I brought Almsgiver Wang here this time because I want you to follow him to train in the martial world…" Xuan Ku spoke first to Qiao Feng.
" Tell him to go with Father. I don't have to see him every day…" Wang Ruoshui heard Xuan Ku's voice and secretly felt happy.
"What is it? Master, don't! Although it was good to follow Senior Wang, who could bear to be a beggar on the streets every day!”Qiao Feng said unhappily. He thought that in a few months, he would go to Suzhou to woo Wang Yuyan! Who knew that Xuan Ku would do this.
" This big guy doesn't know how to appreciate favors, hmph…" The girl was furious and secretly blamed Qiao Feng for refusing.
"Hehe, Brother Qiao! Entering Beggar's Sect did not mean that they had to beg on the streets every day. It was just a ritual to remind the disciples of their identity and not forget their roots. Beggar's Sect was based on loyalty. As long as you didn't violate it, no one would care even if you ate and drank like a fish every day!”Wang Jiantong liked Qiao Feng the moment he saw him. He really did not want such a young expert to slip away from him. He made up his mind to capture him. Therefore, he said.
"Hurry up and thank Gang Leader Wang. He even helped you skip the ritual of his disciples begging on the streets! "You know, it's like the morning and evening classes in Shaolin Temple..." Xuan Ku said loudly to Qiao Feng. When he mentioned morning and evening classes, he thought to himself,"This bastard brat, when did he ever recite the scriptures properly…Hurry up and leave! Old Man Wang, don't blame me for not telling you. This kid is the Khitan bloodline left behind by Yanmen Pass eighteen years ago. When you're also in a terrible state, I'll tell you…Amitabha Buddha!”
The four of them discussed in the room for a long time. Qiao Feng was forced into a corner by Master Xuan Ku and finally nodded in agreement. He thought to himself,'Anyway, Wang Yuyan is still young. She's about six years old. She might still have a runny nose. It's better to wait two years before going!”
"Senior Wang, I've been in Shaolin Temple for ten years. I've only just returned and I have to leave again. Therefore, I want to stay at home for ten days to half a month. I hope senior can understand!”Qiao Feng suddenly said. His well-defined face was full of reluctance.
"Good! Anyway, Jianghu is very peaceful these days, and Beggar's Sect has nothing to do. This old beggar will stay here with you for a few days!”Wang Jiantong was determined to bring this piece of jade back to Beggar's Sect.
After settling the matter, they walked out of the house one after another.
" Qiao Feng, over here…" The monks of the Hui generation shouted at Qiao Feng who had just come out.
"Senior Brothers, how have you been since I left the mountain?”Qiao Feng asked with a smile as he accompanied a group of tall young monks in a quiet area.
"Sigh! Don't mention it! " Qiao Feng, without your guidance, the dozen of us are getting worse by the day…" The group of monks had bitter expressions as they recounted the situation of the past month.
"You guys are really stupid! Eating meat and drinking wine, catching chickens and touching dogs, pranking people…He had to choose the time and place. I've been taking attendance and patrolling around the Commandment Yard, Arhat Hall, Bodhi Yard, and other places…I've been leading you for so long, but you're all blockheads!”Qiao Feng slapped the monks 'heads with his large hands and cursed in a low voice.
"Hehe! Qiao Feng, how could we think so carefully? Why don't we just go down the mountain and follow you…"
"Stop! What are you talking about? Can you pass the Eighteen Arhats Formation?”
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The next day, the sun shone brightly and the wind blew gently.
"Hehe, Brother Qiao, this kite is really fun!”On the small hill, Qiao Feng's mountain-like body gently hugged Wang Ruoshui, whose head only reached his shoulders, and taught her how to fly a kite. From time to time, she would look down and see two snow-capped peaks peeking out from her snow-white neck. It was very beautiful.
"Ah! " Big Brother Qiao is so bad…" Suddenly, Wang Ruoshui felt a foreign object scratching her from behind. It was hard, and a strange emotion grew in her heart. She was so frightened that she ran away like a frightened rabbit and shouted with a red face.
"Hehe, look, that kite is about to fall…"
"Brother Qiao, help me pull it down…"
The two figures stuck together again, sometimes gathering and sometimes parting. Laughter filled the small hill.
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