The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 145 Dark Night Division

Chapter 140 The Dark Night Division
"Qiao Feng came to pay respects to the village!"

The sound shook Swallow Dock.

Before listening to Yuting, Murong Fu frowned.

"What a tyrannical internal force, this Qiao Feng really lives up to his reputation!"

"My lord, Qiao Feng came here at this time. Could it be that he saw the national teacher cast a spell and came to visit the national teacher?"

Feng Bo'e swung a long knife horizontally in his hand, and was about to open the door to welcome guests.

Murong Fu stopped him and said: "Let's go together, this Qiao Feng and I are called South Murong North Qiao Feng, if I hadn't broken through before, maybe I would be worse than him."

As he spoke, he led the crowd directly to the gate of Zhuangzi, where a bold and bold man stood outside the gate.

Judging by his courage, besides Qiao Feng, there would be no one else.

With a smile on his face, Murong Fu cupped his hands and came forward.

"Qiao Feng, leader of the Qiao clan, I, Murong Fu, have always heard of the chivalrous name of the leader of the Qiao clan before."

"Seeing the real person now, I feel as expected. There must be no other person in this world except Gangzhu Qiao for such a magnanimous person."

Qiao Feng looked at Murong Fu who was the leader, and felt quite emotional in his heart.

This Murong Fu is indeed extraordinary, his demeanor is like that of a handsome young man in troubled times, his true energy is reserved yet heavy.

Seeing him this time, he really didn't deserve to be someone as famous as himself.

There is no falsehood under the reputation.

Heroic smiled and said: "Young Master Murong, Qiao Feng is being polite, this is the first time seeing Young Master Murong, and I feel very happy."

"Please come in, please come in, brother Qiao is here today, it is Murong's honor, let me tell you about it."

"OK!"

The two of them hooked their shoulders together and went straight into Zhuangzi. The three girls were dumbfounded.

Among them, A'Zhu's eyes lingered on Qiao Feng's body a lot, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes.

Shining like a star!

Inside Zhuangzi, Murong Fu asked Wang Yuyan to accompany him, and Azhu and Abi served him.

Sitting with Qiao Feng, having food and wine, they started talking.

"Brother Murong, Qiao was originally eating wine by the West Lake this time, but he saw the water of the West Lake flowing in the sky, under the lightning and thunder, it was very scary."

"Therefore, out of curiosity, I came here to take a look, which is very abrupt."

With a smile on his face, Qiao Feng was quite satisfied with Murong Fu.

This person is as famous as himself, but he has never seen him before, but now he sees him, his kung fu is superb, he is a master.

His temperament is also gentle and elegant, like a scholar, and what is rare is that there is a trace of righteousness between his brows.

This person must be the same as himself!

While Qiao Feng was looking at Murong Fu, Murong Fu was also secretly looking at Qiao Feng.

The two of them were quite satisfied with each other, and at the same time, Murong Fu was even more thoughtful.

"Brother Qiao's words made Murong feel ashamed. This time, he was entertaining the national teacher at the village, but he never thought that the national teacher cares about the people in his heart."

"Looking at the vast expanse of blue waves in the West Lake, with a movement in my heart, I made the great magic power to roll the water of the West Lake upside down into the sky, so as to send a rain of rain to Hexi during the severe drought!"

"National Division?"

Qiao Feng frowned, and asked: "Brother Murong, do you mean that Qingyuan Xuanmiao Zhenjun is the national teacher?"

"Huh? Why did Brother Qiao also meet the national teacher?"

Qiao Feng looked like this, he had seen it before, Murong Fu was somewhat surprised.

This national teacher has never been out of Zhongnan Mountain in the past three years, and he shouldn't go any further.

Qiao Feng nodded, with a look of admiration on his face: "I have seen such a fairy as the national teacher once, but it is a pity that I will never meet again."

"Rewinding millions of water from the West Lake and donating it to tens of millions of people in Hexi, the national teacher has such great courage and great magic power!"

"Come on, such a feat should be fully understood!"

"Haha, yes, drink!"

Gollum.

The two poured a large bowl of wine directly into their stomachs, while Wang Yuyan sipped it coquettishly by the side.

"Oh, cousin, drink less, drinking will hurt your health!"

"Hey, brother and sister's words are wrong. This man is a real man, how can he not drink when he is alive?"

"To me, Qiao Feng, I can't be considered a man, but this drinking capacity is huge!"

"Hey, Abi, it's really admirable to see the heroism of Chief Qiao."

A'Zhu's eyes were full of little stars, watching Abi secretly pinch her waist.

"Hey, Sister Azhu, you're all dripping!"

"Go, don't make fun of me."

……

When the two were drinking together, Murong Fu looked at Qiao Feng and suddenly said something.

"Brother Qiao, do you know how the million Xixia soldiers retreated back then?"

Wang Yuyan on the side was startled, knowing this matter, she should not listen to it anymore.

"Ahjuabi, follow me down for a stroll."

"promise!"

Waiting for the three daughters to leave, Murong Fu said lightly: "Back then, I, Murong, had been seen by the national teacher, sneaked into Xixia, and became a spy of that Yipintang."

"Three years ago, outside of Yanmen, in the north of Hexi, the armies of the two countries were suppressed. This strategy is my offer."

"what?"

Qiao Feng was shocked.

"Are you a spy? You planned the national war back then?"

There was obvious anger on his face, Qiao Feng was above Yanmen back then!

Looking at the war like a meat grinder, there are still many people in the martial arts who died under the Yanmen.

Snapped!
As soon as he slapped the table, Qiao Feng roared angrily, "Murong Fu, how could you do this!"

This time Murong Fu was confused.

Is this Qiao Feng so bad?

Shouldn't it be?

Immediately explained: "Brother Qiao, don't wrong me. Back then, I offered my plan for the sake of the Great Song Dynasty. Outside the Yanmen, the Shenwu Army made a surprise attack, plus the tens of thousands of troops of the Great Song Dynasty, defeated Yelu Hongji. , and even seized dozens of cities along the Sang River, and proclaimed their vassals to the Song Dynasty."

"Western Xia soldiers came to Lanzhou, and I, Murong Fu, went deep into the enemy's camp and poisoned hundreds of thousands of people..."

"This……"

After Murong Fu finished speaking, he looked at Qiao Feng quietly.

It's not that Qiao Feng didn't understand, he sighed deeply at the moment: "Brother Murong, I'm too late, but outside of Yanmen, I was in the city back then."

"Such a tragic situation..."

Gollum.

Snapped!
Another big bowl of wine was poured directly into the lungs, and Qiao Feng stood up.

"Brother Murong, this time it's Qiao Feng!"

"You don't need to be like this, brother Qiao, don't need to say too much, this time brother Qiao is here, Murong happens to have a good thing to share with you."

"Oh?"

Taking a deep breath, looking at Qiao Feng, Murong Fu took out a token.

"Look, this is the token of the sixth-rank general in Xuandu."

"The national teacher's coming here today is an official order."

"I, Murong Fu, form the Dark Night Division, monitor the martial arts, and picket the world!"

"It belongs to the third rank, the commander of the Dark Night Division."

"I don't know, Brother Joe, do you have any ideas?"

After finishing speaking in a fit of anger, Murong Fu put down the wine glass in his hand, and said with a light smile: "There are many scoundrels in the martial arts world, killing common people and harming Han people, it's time to deal with them."

Qiao Feng remained silent, but secretly regretted in his heart.

He shouldn't have come today, if he listened to these things, he would be recruited by the imperial court, and he would never be able to gain a foothold in this martial arts forest in the future.

Since ancient times, the imperial court is the imperial court, and the Wulin is the Wulin. It has never been heard that the imperial court intervenes in the affairs of the Wulin.

this time……

With a wry smile: "An Yesi, Brother Murong, you are pushing me into the fire pit..."

　One more chapter later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)