The counterattack of the villains

Chapter 108

In recent years, a large number of martial arts masters in the Jianghu have died one after another due to their famous stunts, causing a sensation in the Jianghu.

But during this period of time, there was no trace of Nan Murong, who "returned the way to others", and the people in the world naturally suspected that all of this was done by Gusu Murongfu.

Murong Fu didn't show up to clarify the matter for a long time, this suspicion deepened, and many people have reached the point of believing it.

Speaking of this, I have to mention the two professional households of Tianlong.

One is Bei Qiaofeng's own father, Xiao Yuanshan, the chief coach of Liao Guoshan Army, but he died in Li Mu's hands 18 years ago, so naturally he can't bully his baby anymore.

The other is Nan Murong's biological father, Murong Bo, the former owner of Yanziwu.

There is no doubt that the many martial arts masters who died due to their famous stunts, except Ma Dayuan, the deputy head of the beggar gang, were all written by him.

And during this period of time, Murong Fu disguised himself as Li Yanzong, a Xixia warrior, and joined the Xixia Yipintang, with the intention of gaining power in Xixia and accumulating foundations for the restoration of the country.

As a result, he naturally had no time to show up to clarify, let alone an alibi.

So when it comes to pitfalls, Murong Bo is more professional than Xiao Yuanshan.

The son is trying his best to run around for the great cause of restoring the country, but he is desperately hindering his legs and making enemies everywhere, so that people go to Yanziwu to seek revenge every now and then.

It has to be said that Murong Fu has such a father, it is really a great sorrow.

No, recently Nan Murong got into trouble with the behemoth Beggar Gang.

Although the death of Ma Dayuan, the vice leader of the beggar gang, really had nothing to do with Nan Murong, but Murong Bo didn't go around killing people indiscriminately, causing so many bloody cases, even if others wanted to frame him, they couldn't fall on him.

So in the final analysis, Murong Fu was cheated by his own father after all.

Recently, all sub-helms of the Beggar Clan gathered in the south of the Yangtze River, intending to have a meeting with Nan Murong, to share that Vice-Clan Master Ma's death was due to his famous special skill "Lock Throat Capture".

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu hadn't seen him yet, but the Beggar Gang received the letter of challenge from Xixia Yipintang first.

Yipintang invites the beggar gang to meet in Huishan, Wuxi, and learns the beggar gang's unique skills of subduing dragon's palm and dog-beating stick.

Therefore, the beggar gang first went to Wuxi Dayi to gather together, and then went to Huishan to fight Yipintang when the time came.

Qiao Feng has a habit of drinking a good meal before facing a big battle.

Because he has a peculiar talent, normally he can display [-]% combat power, but after drinking, he can display [-]% combat power.

It's as if drinking can increase his strength, and not only that, the more he drinks, the calmer his mind will be, and the more ingenious ideas he will have in his shots.

In fact, this kind of talent is not unique to him. If others don't mention it, they will say that there is a general surnamed Xu in later generations.

Many fantastic tactics and strategies were formulated while he was drunk, so he was specially approved to drink on the battlefield.

Therefore, after Qiao Feng rushed to Wuxi, he asked his brother in the local Dayi sub-helm to find out where there was a drinking place nearby, and then he came here alone.

On a lively and bustling street in Wuxi City, a restaurant stands in front of the street, with three large characters of "Songhe Tower" written on the golden signboard.

This is the good place pointed out to him by the brother of Dayi Fenructor.

Qiao Feng entered the restaurant and went straight to the second floor.

Although he was dressed in a tattered old gray cloth robe that was still patched at the moment, but he was a majestic leader of the Beggar Gang, but he would not sit at the same table with others in the lobby on the first floor.

Going up to the second floor, Qiao Feng was slightly taken aback, but he saw that all the eight tables on the second floor were occupied.

Or a table for three or four people, or a table for five or six people, only a girl in a pink dress is sitting near the window.

On the table in front of her were a few side dishes, a pot of sweet rice wine that was more sweet than wine, and beside the cup and plate was a long sword with a delicate scabbard.

When he saw the girl, Qiao Feng was slightly taken aback. For some reason, he always felt that the girl looked familiar, but he was sure that he had never seen this girl before.

The young girl was delicate and pretty, her skin was white and tender, smooth and crystal clear, she was a beauty rarely seen in the world, if he had seen it before, he would never forget it.

"I'm sorry sir, the second floor is full, if you want to eat, please go to the lobby on the first floor."

A bartender came over and apologized to Qiao Feng. Although Qiao Feng was dressed in shabby clothes, he was very imposing, and the bartender didn't dare to neglect him.

Qiao Feng lost interest a little, nodded and was about to turn around and go downstairs when the girl sitting by the window suddenly said: "Brother, my table is very empty, why don't you just come over and make a living."

The girl had a faint smile on her face, like a spring flower just blooming, with a charming charm of her own.

Qiao Feng hesitated a little, and asked, "Is the girl alone?"

The girl nodded and said, "It's one person!"

Qiao Feng said: "Will there be any inconvenience?"

The girl pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's not inconvenient, brother just come and sit down."

Qiao Feng is also a straightforward man, he doesn't mind seeing girls, and he doesn't care about his mother-in-law, so he said happily, "Then I will disturb the girl."

After finishing speaking, he said to the bartender: "Cut two catties of mutton for me, take a big bowl, and beat five catties of sorghum."

"Okay, sit down on the table for a while, and the wine and meat will come right away."

Qiao Feng strode to the table by the window, flipped up his robe, and sat down in front of the girl.

The girl has taken off the long sword from the table and put it on the edge of the table beside her.

Qiao Feng asked curiously: "How can the girl go out alone? Is your family at ease?"

The girl giggled, and said: "This elder brother is worrying too much. The little girl dared to wander the rivers and lakes alone, and she is still alive and well. She has not been kidnapped. Doesn't that explain the problem?"

Qiao Feng was taken aback for a moment, a bit dumbfounded, and he didn't know if this girl really had amazing talent, or if she was just being stupid and bold.

"So the girl's martial arts are extremely good?"

The girl blinked playfully, and said, "I can't say it's so great, but I walked nearly two thousand miles from north to south. During this journey, more than sixty people in total have approached me."

"Some of them plan to deceive, some plan to forcibly kidnap people, and some intend to secretly drug them, but now..."

Qiao Feng asked with great interest: "How is it now?"

The girl said with a smile: "The grass on their graves is probably an inch high now."

"Hahaha..." Qiao Feng laughed heartily, this little girl is not only extremely beautiful, but also has a witty way of speaking.

Most importantly, from what she said, not only is she not bad at martial arts, she is also very experienced in the world, and she is not some ignorant girl.

Qiao Feng didn't pay any attention to what she revealed in her words, killing more than sixty people, on the contrary, he admired her a lot.

Because as far as the actions she said, if those people fell into his hands, they would be killed in general.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet such a heroine in the middle school as the young lady today. I should understand it."

Hearing Qiao Feng call himself the hero of the girls' school, the girl smiled even wider.

Qiao Feng glanced at the other tables around calmly, lowered his voice and cupped his fists and said, "I'm under Qiao Feng, didn't you ask the girl's name?"

Between strangers and men, it is very rude to rashly ask a woman's name, at most one can only ask her surname.

Those who come up are "what is the girl's name, where does she live, and how old is she?" and so on, they can be directly characterized as Dengtuzi, and they are definitely right when they slap them with big ears.

The girl also lowered her voice and said: "Miangui's surname is Duan, so it turns out that the elder brother is the famous leader of the Beggar Gang, Bei Qiaofeng, who has long admired his name."

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "It's just friends in the world showing love, it's nothing."

While talking, the bartender brought a large plate of cooked mutton, a sea bowl, and a jar of sorghum wine.

Qiao Feng mentioned the open-sealed wine jar, poured a bowl full, raised the bowl to the girl and said, "I'm very lucky to meet Miss Duan today, and I'll do it first to respect you."

After finishing speaking, she gulped down the wine in one breath, and the girl called out to the bartender not far away when she saw this, "Bartender, bring me a pot of Huadiao."

"Okay, come right away."

The girl smiled at Qiao Feng who put down the wine bowl: "Brother Qiao called my younger sister a hero among women, how can I drink rice wine with you? But younger sister can't drink strong alcohol, so I have to accompany you with rice wine."

People in this era have already mastered the distillation method, and the alcohol content of baijiu is not low. For example, the sorghum wine Qiao Feng drinks has an alcohol content close to [-]%.

The sweet rice wine that the girl drank before was only four or five degrees. Although the rice wine was not higher than twenty degrees, it was stronger than the sweet rice wine.

Qiao Feng laughed and said: "Girls don't have to be like this, just feel free to do it, and heroes don't have to be able to drink."

The girl just smiled and said nothing, she poured herself a glass of rice wine and drank it, as if she had accompanied Qiao Feng's bowl just now.

A pot of flower carvings was delivered quickly, and the pot weighed a catty, so the girl and Qiao Feng drank a bowl and a cup.

Qiao Feng drank a big bowl and ate a large piece of meat, his heroic spirit was undoubtedly revealed, the girl looked at Qiao Feng, the more she looked at him, the happier she became.

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Feng drank five catties of sorghum wine, but he still didn't feel drunk, so he asked the bartender to call for five catties.

The young girl drank a pot of Hua Diao, her pretty face flushed, and she was even more beautiful than peaches and plums, but there was still a long way to go before getting drunk, so she also asked for another pot.

The two catties of mutton had already been eaten, Qiao Feng no longer ate vegetables after drinking, and the girl only picked up a small dish with chopsticks now and then.

Suddenly footsteps sounded on the stairs, and two people came up.

The person in front of him was lame and supported a cane, but he still walked quickly. The second person was an old man with a sad face.

After the two went upstairs, they only glanced around and found Qiao Feng by the window.

Qiao Feng saw the two, apologized to the girl, walked over and said something to the two.

The two left quickly, and Qiao Feng sat back at the table, continuing to drink and chat with the girl in the same manner.

By the time the two pots of Huadiao bottomed out, the young girl was six to seven points drunk and needed an arm to prop herself up on the table to keep herself from shaking.

At this time, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, and her posture was lazy and soft. Even Qiao Feng, a rough man who didn't understand his style, could feel his heart throbbing when he saw it.

At this time, Qiao Feng had already finished the second jar of wine, that is, ten catties of spirits, and his face finally turned a little rosy.

Drinking is not only about mood, but also about people. Not only is he in a very good mood today, but people also agree with him. He really had a good time drinking.

Qiao Feng stood up and smiled at the girl: "Miss Duan, today's drink with you is the most enjoyable drink I've had in the past few years. I hope I can drink with you again next time."

"I still have something to deal with today, so I need to go first. Where do you live, can I send you back?"

The girl looked at Qiao Feng with drunken eyes, suddenly grinned, stood up while supporting the table, staggered around the table, and stretched her arms to hug Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng was startled, subconsciously dodged to avoid it, and said dumbfoundingly: "Girl, you're drunk."

At this time, the guests at other tables on the second floor were also watching this scene with great interest. The scene of a drunk girl jumping on a man was unprecedented.

The girl stood there unsteadily, still looking at Qiao Feng with a smile on her face, but one of her titles made Qiao Feng's eyes widen and his whole body shocked.

"Brother Daxi."

Qiao Feng pointed at her dumbfounded, his voice trembling: "You...you are..."

"Hee hee, brother Daxi, hug me." The girl opened her arms again, laughing and stepped forward to hug Qiao Feng's waist, this time Qiao Feng didn't hide anymore.

He grabbed the girl's shoulders, gently pushed her upper body away, looked at her face, and said ecstatically: "You are my junior sister, you are my Azhu junior sister."

A'Zhu tilted her head playfully, giggled and said clearly: "Eldest brother finally recognized you?"

The surrounding audience suddenly realized that this was the case, and thought that such a good thing really existed in this world!

I don't know how long this guy has been away from the division, but he can't even recognize his own junior sister.

In fact, Ah Zhu doesn't have that deep memory of the scene when she was two years old, she just remembers that she has a very good elder brother.

It's just that Li Mu used to tease her by saying that she couldn't speak clearly when she was a child, and she couldn't raise her tongue when she was a child. He would occasionally mention Qiao Feng, so he would naturally say "Brother Daxi, hug".

Therefore, although she hadn't seen him for 16 years, she still had a very deep impression of this big brother.

After learning about the heroic deeds of the elder brother as the leader of the beggar gang in these years, I even felt admiration in my heart.

Seeing the current elder brother with my own eyes, I found out that he is such a heroic man.

Because of the strangeness that he hadn't seen for a long time, it disappeared without a trace in an instant, and after a meal of wine, he even regained the sense of intimacy back then.

And the senior brother didn't forget her, he liked her as much as he did when he was a child, that's great.

……

Outside Wuxi City, Qiao Feng was walking on the winding field ridge with the drunk Ah Zhu on his back, his heart was filled with joy.

The moment she climbed onto his back, she also completely entered his heart.

After the journey was over, he was about to let go of her on his back, but he knew that he could never let go of her in his heart.

A'Zhu rested his chin on Qiao Feng's shoulder, and said softly: "Elder brother, am I heavy?"

Qiao Feng said with a smile, "It's not heavy at all, and it's fine if it's several times heavier."

A'Zhu laughed, and said coquettishly: "A few times heavier, wouldn't I become a fat pig?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Since I'm not heavy, can the big brother still jump high? Just like when I was a child."

"Of course, big brother will take you to jump high, just like when you were a child."

Qiao Feng was already full of tenderness at the moment, he immediately took a breath, jumped up, jumped up to a height of nearly three feet, and covered a distance of seven or eight feet.

After landing, there is no need to re-gain momentum, as soon as the foot hits the ground, it will rise into the air again.

After 16 years, Qiao Feng became Super Mario again.

16 years ago, he made great achievements in Nine Suns. After 16 years of painstaking training, he also has the Dragon Subduing Palm from the outside to the inside. With such internal and external cultivation, his current skill is several times higher than the original plot in terms of quality and quantity.

"Wow... Eldest brother is so amazing..."

Arjuna's cheers resounded from the mountains and fields like pearls falling on a jade plate.

Ten catties of spirits didn't make Qiao Feng drunk, but Ah Zhu's voice made him feel like he was about to get drunk.

Qiao Feng not only jumped extremely high, but also jumped extremely far, and his speed was as fast as the wind.

The distance of tens of miles passed in the blink of an eye, a forest of apricots appeared in front of A'Zhu, and the beggar gang's righteous sub-helm was entrenched in this forest.

As soon as he got outside the forest, he saw two ragged, beggar-like men running out of the forest, but they were members of the beggar gang who were going out to ask for reinforcements.

Because Qiao Feng had never competed with Duan Yu in terms of leg strength and sworn obeisance, and when he came back, he used his lightness kung fu to fly all the way, saving a lot of time, so he happened to meet the two outside the forest.

The two of them couldn't help being overjoyed when they saw the guild leader's arrival. When they noticed that there was a beautiful girl on his back, who seemed to be drunk, they couldn't help being taken aback.

This... what's the situation?
Could it be that our gang leader, who doesn't understand customs and only knows martial arts, drinking, and chivalry, finally got the hang of it?

Seeing the two of them looking at A'Zhu, Qiao Feng coughed and asked, "Why are you two brothers traveling?"

One of the men hastily said: "Qi report to the leader, there are two ideas to break into the Dayi sub-rudder, and their skills are very good."

"Jiang Tuozhu saw that they seemed to be coming with bad intentions, fearing that they would not be able to resist, he ordered his subordinates to ask Daren to send someone to help them."

Qiao Feng frowned and said, "What's the origin of the idea?"

The man said: "It's a man and a woman. The man is a tall, thin, middle-aged man. He is extremely rude, but his martial arts are very good."

"The woman is a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and her martial arts seem to be higher than that of the man. When the man fights with his brothers, she will give him a few random pointers, and the man will be in every way."

After listening to the man's words, A'Zhu jumped off Qiao Feng's back, and the drunkenness seemed to disappear without a trace.

"Eldest brother must not be good at fighting with women, so let me help you out."

Qiao Feng said cheerfully: "Okay, then I'll see my junior sister's clever tricks, haha."

The two beggar gang men were stunned when they heard the address they called each other.

Everyone knows that the gang leader studied under the previous gang leader Wang, but Wang gang leader has no female disciples.

Before joining the Beggars' Clan, the leader's enlightenment teacher was Master Xuanku of Shaolin, and it is even more impossible to have female disciples.

Where did the leader of the gang come from?Could it be that he secretly has another teacher?
Regardless of the doubts in the minds of the two men, Qiao Feng had already taken A'Zhu to the apricot forest.

Walking around a grove of apricot trees, the two of them really heard the sound of someone making a move.

Another very soft and pleasant voice said: "Brother Bao, this is the lotus palm technique of the Beggar Clan. His left palm is a false move, and his right palm is going to chop your left rib, and then hit your right chest with the left palm."

(End of this chapter)