Several days later, in a Chenghuang Temple northwest of Luoyang. Piles of bonfires were burning, and groups of beggars stood quietly around with wooden sticks in their hands. Pairs of eyes looked at Wang Jiantong respectfully, but they were more curious about the frighteningly tall man behind him. The burly man stood there casually like a ferocious tiger crouching on a mountain peak. A domineering aura spread out, and many heroes in Beggar's Sect turned pale.
"Where did Gang Leader find this? "If we go to the tavern to ask for wine, the man will stand at the door of the tavern and the tavern owner will send us wine…" The beggars secretly thought to themselves, One day, when they get to know this man, they will drag him to try the effect.
"Everyone, come and take a look. Is the person beside me a good man?”After Wang Jiantong greeted the beggars he knew, he shouted at the crowd.
"Yes, yes! Haha! We were just thinking of befriending such a good man!”The group of heroes laughed.
"This is Qiao Feng, 18 years old this year! He had just come out of Shaolin Temple and was highly skilled in martial arts. If anyone wanted to test his skills, they could come down and take a walk! "Everyone, make way…" Wang Jiantong didn't say how high Qiao Feng's martial arts skills were. After saying a few simple words, all the heroes of Beggar's Sect rolled up their sleeves and wanted to compete.
"I'm Chang Dalong from the Da Yong branch. I'm the first to come down and ask for Brother Qiao's advice!”At this moment, a fierce man jumped out from the pile of beggars. He was about twenty-five years old and carried six bags on his dirty and tattered clothes. With a leap, he landed lightly in the middle of the field and cupped his hands towards Qiao Feng.
"Big Brother Chang is too polite! This little brother Qiao Feng is new here. I hope everyone won't give in. Qiao Feng will take it! However, there must be a reward and punishment for winning or losing. The loser will pay for the wine, and the winner will drink. What do you think?”Qiao Feng gently took off his shirt. If he left a few black marks on it, the stench would be too unpleasant. He walked into the arena bare-chested and returned Chang Dalong's greeting.
"Alright, everyone, bring the wine! Let's see how many jars of wine this Hero Qiao can drink!”Everyone burst into laughter. A group of young beggars went to carry the wine. Soon, the fragrance of wine assailed the nostrils of the City God Temple. Many of the old beggars sniffed and opened their eyes to look at the wine jars. They couldn't help but want to take a few sips.
"The wine is here. Brother Qiao, watch carefully!”Chang Dalong saw the surging crowd and shouted loudly. His fists brought with them the sound of the wind as he punched towards Qiao Feng.
"Ouch!" Chang Dalong was also about 1.8 meters tall and was about to hit Qiao Feng. A frighteningly thick arm suddenly appeared in front of him. Like an eagle catching a chick, he grabbed him and raised him high above his head. Chang Dalong was so scared that he was like a prawn, his limbs trembling as he screamed!
"What a good move,'Overlord Lifting Cauldron'!" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air and secretly praised! Most of them were glad that they did not go on stage first. Chang Dalong had real martial arts, but he could not even withstand a single move. They were secretly weighing the pros and cons.
"Good man, come, drink a jar of wine first!”An old beggar called out loudly, holding a jar of wine and handing it to Qiao Feng. After Chang Dalong was put down, he was not angry. He smiled and took out a string of copper coins and gave it to the old beggar. He bowed to Qiao Feng and jumped into the crowd, praising Qiao Feng non-stop. It was obvious that he was extremely impressed by his martial arts.
"Alright, which brother will bring me three big bowls!”Qiao Feng shouted, and everyone's voices were instantly suppressed. A quick-witted young beggar brought three big bowls and respectfully placed them beside Qiao Feng.
"Big Brother Chang, this little brother wants to borrow flowers to offer Buddha. Come and have a bowl first!”Qiao Feng opened the clay seal of the wine jar, poured three big bowls of wine, and waved at Chang Dalong. The other bowl was given to the old beggar who was delivering the wine, and he was so happy that his eyes and eyebrows were smiling.
"Which other hero is there? Come down and take a walk!”Qiao Feng drank half a jar of wine alone and smacked his lips. He was very addicted and shouted at the crowd.
"Jiang Dabiao from the Righteous Branch, come and meet Brother Qiao!”A burly man in his thirties came out. He was even taller and more powerful than Chang Dalong, and his muscles were bulging. He was carrying eight bags on his back, and his hands were much bigger than ordinary people. He cupped his hands at Qiao Feng and said. His two big eyes flashed as he sized up Qiao Feng.
"Ah! It was Branch Leader Jiang of the righteous branch. Now, Little Brother Qiao couldn't drink anymore!”Everyone exclaimed.
"Brother Jiang, please!" Qiao Feng cupped his hands and said respectfully to Jiang Dabiao.
"Pa!" Amidst the sounds, the two of them started fighting. Just as Jiang Dabiao's palm was about to hit Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng's tall body moved horizontally without any warning. One was to the east, and the other was to the west. It was the Shaolin Divine Art of Greater Teleportation. No matter how the fierce man's palms flew, Qiao Feng only parried. His tiger eyes flashed with a bright light and revealed a look of praise.
"This is the Iron Palm!" After ten moves, Qiao Feng could see Jiang Dabiao's kung fu. He couldn't help but be eager to give it a try. The muscles in his entire body suddenly jumped up and down, carrying the aura of an army of thousands of horses and horses, he excitedly counterattacked.
"Stop, stop fighting. I admit defeat!" Jiang Dabiao suddenly shouted, his arms trembling. As soon as Qiao Feng retaliated, his palm hurt from the shock. How was this hitting someone? It was clearly forging iron. Qiao Feng's Thwart Training couldn't even block Wang Jiantong's 24 Dragon Subduing Palms, let alone Jiang Dabiao's Iron Sand Palm. The wave after wave of rebounding force was very uncomfortable. It was as if he was going against himself and was hitting his body with a big hammer.
" Drink up, Brother Qiao…" Another old beggar rushed over with a jar of wine and handed it to Qiao Feng with a big laugh.
" Who else is there…" Qiao Feng accompanied Jiang Dabiao and the old beggar to finish their drinks. He was even more energetic as he called out to everyone.
"Let me…"
The group of beggars were not afraid of losing. When they saw Qiao Feng standing in the middle of the arena and laughing, a heroic spirit soared into the sky. Wasn't it just a jar of wine? To be able to get to know such a good man, it was an honor in his life. He rushed to fight with Qiao Feng. Some of them did not even make a move and simply surrendered. They drank a bowl of wine with Qiao Feng and took a look at each other. This was the capital to show off when talking to others in the future.
"Everyone, calm down. Qiao Feng was recommended by a good friend of mine to join our Beggar's Sect! Everyone, after joining the sect, give Brother Qiao a few bags!”Wang Jiantong saw that it was about time. He waved his hand and waited for everyone to calm down before speaking loudly.
"Five!"
"It's too shabby. It doesn't show the grandeur of Beggar's Sect! Six!"
"Seven. With Brother Qiao's martial arts, he can even become an elder!”
"Eight…"
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"Then give Brother Qiao six bags and temporarily assign them to the Great Wisdom Chapter. Chapter Leader Quan, most of your people are in Luoyang. I'll leave this Brother Qiao to you!”After the elders agreed unanimously, Wang Jiantong made the final decision and shouted loudly.
"Yes! Brother Qiao, we will be together often in the future!”An elegant voice rang out with a hint of excitement. A tall and handsome beggar stood up. He was about 35 or 36 years old, with a broad forehead and a pair of spirited eyes. He first bowed to Wang Jiantong, then greeted Qiao Feng warmly.
"Please take care of me in the future, Branch Leader Quan!”Qiao Feng's aura suddenly rose, but then he retracted it and returned Quan Guanqing's greeting. He wondered if this person was very intelligent. If he betrayed him like in the original novel, would he secretly kill him with a slap?
"Let the ceremony begin!" At this moment, Wang Jiantong waved his hand.
" Dong, dong, dong…" The beggars around them heard the order and kept hitting the ground with their wooden sticks. It sounded like a drum beating, orderly and rhythmic. According to age, seniority, and rank, each of them stepped forward and spat at Qiao Feng. A foul smell wafted over, and Qiao Feng's heart turned cold from the vomiting. He endured it with great difficulty and almost burst out to hurt someone.
"I've been starving all day long.”
"Just to get a few bowls of rice, heyoyohei!”
"Thousands of families have passed by, and we won't forget your kindness. Hey yo yo hey!"
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"All corners of the world have come to meet, heyoyohei!”
"A brother's blind date has a long history, heyoyohei!”
"When the country is in trouble, you're the first to come out. How dare you make the tigers and wolves panic?”
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One by one, the beggars sang the song of joining the sect loudly, repeating it over and over again. There was no gorgeous music accompaniment, nor was there a resonant voice, but it made people's blood boil and respect him.
"Li Cheng! Welcome Qiao Feng to Beggar's Sect. Elder Hair Bag!”
"Ha! Ha! Hah!"
Amidst the group of beggars 'passionate calls, Qiao Feng gloriously became a six-bag disciple of Beggar's Sect.
(The beggar song in this chapter has hurt countless of my brain cells! In the next chapter, he would meet Quan Guanqing's daughter! Everyone, please help me come up with a name…After you enjoy it, please add it to your collection, send me flowers, and give me tickets…The author thanks everyone!)
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