"If I cared about these things, I wouldn't have sat here just now.”
Tang Yi smiled kindly.
In his heart, there were not many people who were worthy of the word hero, and Qiao Feng was the one who deserved it.
There was no reason for anyone to refuse the opportunity to drink with such a great hero.
"Alright, since you know who I am and are still willing to drink with me, I'll toast you again!”
Qiao Feng laughed heartily. He picked up the bowl of wine and drank it with his neck raised. He was very free and easy.
a thousand cups of wine to meet a bosom friend are few.
In this dirty and desolate inn, at this inconspicuous table, it was a very good experience to meet a friend like Tang Yi tonight.
"Brother Qiao, I understand your situation. I have eight words here that I hope can help you.”
After Tang Yi finished speaking, he stretched out a finger and pressed it on the wooden table, writing slowly.
After cultivating the Mysterious Yin Heaven Severing Finger, his attainments in finger force could be said to be unparalleled in the world.
His slender fingers continued to write, and the wooden shavings on the table fell off layer by layer. In the blink of an eye, eight large silver characters were deeply engraved on the table.
" Don't ask about your future if you do good deeds!"
Looking at the words, Qiao Feng fell into deep thought.
Tang Yi said leisurely,"
"There are good people and bad people in the Han people. There are national heroes and national scums. It's the same for the Khitans. Brother Qiao, there's no need to care too much about your identity.”
The young man's gentle voice was like spring water in March, warming people's hearts and nourishing things silently.
"Be yourself! A clear conscience! Leave the rest to the heavens!"
Qiao Feng silently recited these words and unconsciously understood.
For a long time, he had been conflicted because of his background.
He always felt that if he couldn't be a Han, it would be the greatest regret in his life. What was even more terrifying was that he would become a Khitan. That would really be beyond redemption.
But now.
After listening to the other party's words.
Be it the Khitans or the Han, they were all humans.
He was still himself and had never changed. What had changed was actually the world's view of him.
Was he unhappy because of what others thought of him? And then completely deny himself? Or even self-destruct? That was a huge mistake!
"Brother Tang, your words have enlightened me. I'll toast you again!”
At this moment, Qiao Feng's eyes regained their usual vigor. The worry between his brows dissipated and he was completely relieved.
However, at this moment.
"Who's sneaking around? Come out!”
Suddenly, Tang Yi's gaze turned cold. He looked outside the door and swung his right hand.
The chopsticks shot out of the door like an arrow. A cry of pain came from the darkness. Someone had been shot.
"There's an ambush. I'll go take a look."
Qiao Feng picked up the green bamboo stick and dashed into the endless night.
When he heard Tang Yi's words just now, he felt as if he was bathed in a spring breeze and fell into self-redemption, so he did not hear the commotion outside. Now that he came back to his senses and listened carefully, he immediately sensed a large number of people lying in ambush outside.
"Let's go together."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yi turned into a gust of cold wind and arrived before Qiao Feng.
On the long street under the night sky.
An old beggar in sloppy clothes and a young beggar in clean clothes led a large group of beggars and surrounded the entire inn. Each of them had a staff in their hands, and they were eager to rush into the inn and kill.
"So you're from Beggar's Sect."
Tang Yi stood in the middle of the group of beggars, his starry eyes flashing coldly.
The Beggar's Sect's people had quietly surrounded the inn. It was obvious that they were here for Qiao Feng. Tang Yi did not have a good impression of them.
"Elder Bai!"
Qiao Feng recognized the sloppy old beggar at a glance.
The sloppy old beggar's name was Bai Shijing. He was the Beggar's Sect's Law Enforcing Elder, and his status was second only to the Sect Master and Vice Sect Master.
"Madam Ma!"
Seeing the woman beside Bai Shijing, Qiao Feng was slightly surprised.
Madam Ma's maiden name was Kang Min, and she was the first wife of Deputy Sect Leader Ma Dayuan. Shouldn't she be at home for the funeral? Why did he come here? This matter was really strange.
"Qiao Feng, you Khitan dog thief, don't think that we can't find you just because you're hiding in this lousy place.”
Quan Guanqing walked out and shouted at Qiao Feng.
Behind him, the Beggar's Sect's disciples held bamboo sticks in their hands and glared at Qiao Feng with unfriendly gazes.
Tang Yi frowned.
Qiao Feng took a step forward and said sternly,
"Quan Guanqing, this Qiao treated you well in the past. What do you want by suddenly bringing so many people here?”
Hearing Qiao Feng's stern and angry words, and thinking of his unrivaled martial arts, Quan Guanqing slightly panicked.
However, when he thought of the countless brothers standing behind him, he immediately became confident and said,
"Qiao, I admit that you treated me very well in the past, but how can a small favor compare to the rise and fall of a country?”
"You Khitans invaded our Great Song territory and killed our people. How can we not take revenge for this blood feud?”
"Tonight, we will eliminate the evil for the people! Protect the country! I'll kill you, you Khitan dog thief!"
Quan Guanqing's words were righteous and elevated to the level of a country. Everyone's blood boiled as they listened and cheered for him.
"Get rid of evil for the people!"
"Protect the country!"
"Get rid of evil for the people!"
"Protect the country!"
Countless Beggar's Sect disciples raised their bamboo sticks and shouted in unison. Their voices shook the roof and echoed in the night sky. Their voices were extremely loud.
Kang Min laughed smugly.
Since she couldn't get Qiao Feng, she would destroy him with her own hands.
"So you want to kill me!"
Qiao Feng gripped the dog beating stick, his face revealing anger.
In the past, in order to save these people, he had sweated and bled, willing to risk his life. Now, these people wanted to kill him. It was really ironic.
"Qiao Feng, you are no longer our gang leader. What right do you have to hold the dog beating stick?”
Quan Guanqing stared at the dog baton.
He knew very well that Qiao Feng's Dog Beating Stick Technique was peerless in power, but he rarely used it. With the Dog Beating Stick in hand, it was like adding wings to a tiger. He had to first remove his weapon.
"Hand over the dog baton!"
"Hand over the dog baton!"
"Hand over the dog baton!"
The Beggar's Sect disciples shouted in unison.
At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten that it was Qiao Feng who had fought on the battlefield and saved their lives from the iron hooves of the Western Xia.
"Since you want it, I'll give it to you!"
In his rage, Qiao Feng raised the dog baton with his left hand and slapped the head of the baton with his right hand.
Whoosh!
The dog battering stick turned into a green light. It was extremely fast and powerful like a bolt of lightning. It shot toward Quan Guanqing like a meteor, causing the air in the entire street to shake.
"Quickly dodge!"
Bai Shijing quickly went to pull Quan Guanqing.
Quan Guanqing staggered and almost fell down. He felt a flash of green light in front of his eyes and his face was burning with pain. He touched his palm with his hand and it was covered in blood. He was shocked.
After the dog battering stick brushed past Quan Guanqing's face, it shot all the way back and finally nailed itself onto an osmanthus tree with a bang.
The end of the stick sank deep into the trunk, causing the leaves to shake and fall. The fallen leaves quickly piled up on the ground.
When the Beggar's Sect disciples saw the dog beating stick, they hurriedly pulled it out.
Unfortunately, no one was able to pull it out. Even if several people joined forces, their strength was still not enough.
"Brother Qiao, good palm strength."
Tang Yi could not help but praise.
Qiao Feng's casual palm strike just now had actually sent the dog beating stick flying dozens of feet away. Moreover, it was able to knock down a tree full of leaves, making it impossible for the other party to pull it out. One could imagine the power of the palm strike.
Kang Min stared at Tang Yi and whispered to Quan Guanqing,"
"Elder Quan, this kid should be Qiao Feng's helper. We'll get rid of him later to prevent future trouble.”
"Alright, leave this matter to me. I guarantee that he won't be able to return.”
When Quan Guanqing saw Tang Yi and Qiao Feng call each other brothers, he could not help but have killing intent.
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