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Seeing Meng Xiuyuan's actions like this, Qiao Feng and Qiao Sanhuai were very surprised.

Among them, what Qiao Feng couldn't see through was that Meng Xiuyuan's kung fu of fetching things from a distance made him unrestrained and elegant, obviously very brilliant, but he couldn't tell what kind of martial arts it was.

When Qiao Feng was practicing martial arts in Shaolin, he had passed down a unique skill called "Dragon Capture Kungfu", which was practiced to a high level, and he could also fetch objects from space.

But he can tell from the bottom of his heart that when he does it himself, he will never be able to do whatever he wants without leaving a trace like Meng Xiuyuan just now. Obviously, Meng Xiuyuan's skills are still better than his.

Reminiscent of the various magical skills Meng Xiuyuan has shown since meeting yesterday, Qiao Feng couldn't help but become more and more curious about where Meng Xiuyuan's abilities came from.

But at the dinner table, Meng Xiuyuan didn't take the initiative to speak, and he couldn't talk about it much, so he could only suppress his curiosity.

As for Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, their eyesight became blurry due to their age, and Meng Xiuyuan shot too quickly just now, so they didn't see the miracle of fetching objects from the sky.

But for them, the white bag of money in front of them was enough to make them tremble with surprise:

"Meng... Brother Meng, where did you get so much money?"

Qiao Sanhuai and his wife were always courteous and courteous when they got along with Meng Xiuyuan. Although they raised Meng Xiuyuan, they never took kindness to themselves and reprimanded Meng Xiuyuan as an elder and benefactor.

So even after seeing this large bag of money, they were very worried, fearing that Meng Xiuyuan had gotten so much money by going astray and being cheated, but the two elders still didn't say it too directly .

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan could see what Qiao Sanhuai and his wife were thinking, smiled slightly, and explained gently to their elders:

"Uncle and aunt, don't worry, the money comes from a decent source, and there is absolutely nothing disgraceful about it.

In the past few years, I have been successful in my studies and saved the life of a martial arts senior. The money was sent by his apprentice to thank me. "

Qiao Sanhuai and his wife were a little dazed when they heard the words, and didn't know what to say for a while.

From the bottom of their hearts, they didn't believe that Meng Xiuyuan could achieve success in just a few years, but they thought that Meng Xiuyuan had always been honest and lost face, so they couldn't directly say that he was a liar.

Meng Xiuyuan knew that they would not be so easy to believe. To avoid misunderstanding, he immediately picked up two wine bowls, poured rice wine into them and said:
"It's a long story to tell about the events of these years, and I can't tell them all at once.

To put it simply, I met an old fairy who lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and learned a lot of skills from him.

You two don't need to worry about me in the future, just enjoy your happiness at ease. "

After saying that, Meng Xiuyuan picked up a bowl of rice wine with both hands, and respectfully offered it to Qiao Sanhuai first.

When Uncle Qiao saw this, although he still didn't believe Meng Xiuyuan's words, he nodded his head hastily, took the wine bowl carefully with a forced smile, and didn't want to make Meng Xiuyuan lose face.

But he didn't want to, as soon as his hand touched the wine bowl, he couldn't help but let out an "ah", and the wine bowl dropped his hand and fell on the table.

"You old man, what are you doing? It's really useless, you can't even hold a bowl..."

Seeing this, Aunt Qiao thought that her husband had betrayed Meng Xiuyuan's kindness by slipping his hand for a while, so she purposely complained to him in order to smooth things over.

But when she just wanted to get up and find a rag to clean up the mess, she was suddenly surprised to find that the wine bowl that fell on the table did not spill a drop of wine.

Aunt Qiao was surprised, and wanted to bring the wine bowl over for a closer look, but when she took it, she couldn't help but let out an "ah" in surprise.

This wine bowl felt cold and stinging to the touch, and the wine in the bowl had already frozen into ice, no wonder it couldn't spill out.

"This... Brother Meng, did you really learn the magic of immortality from the gods?"

Qiao Sanhuai looked at Meng Xiuyuan and asked in disbelief.

Hearing this, Meng Xiuyuan smiled and shook his head, then took the wine bowl and respectfully served it in front of Qiao Sanhuai:

"It's not some fairy art, it's just martial arts.

Uncle Qiao, I can see from your complexion and demeanor, it should be due to dryness and heat in the lung meridian.

Drinking some of this cold rice wine is good for your health. "

Qiao Sanhuai took the wine bowl and looked carefully, it turned out that the wine in the bowl was just covered with a thin layer of ice, not frozen tightly.After being delayed by both sides, it has melted a little.

The rice wine tastes cold and refreshing. It really relieves the heat in my chest, and I feel indescribably at ease.

At the same time, Meng Xiuyuan took another bowl of wine and respectfully offered it to Mrs. Qiao:

"Ma'am, I see that your spleen and stomach are deficient and cold, so you should drink something warm."

Aunt Qiao took the wine bowl carefully, and sure enough, she felt that the wine bowl in her hand was hot but not hot.

The wine enters the mouth and warms from the throat to the stomach, which is very comfortable.

When they put down the wine bowl and looked up at Meng Xiuyuan again, the expressions on the faces of the old couple had changed. They were pleasantly surprised and relieved, and the forced smile just now was gone.

Meng Xiuyuan's little dew's single-handed skill can be said to have conquered the couple in an instant, making them no longer doubt.

In fact, not to mention the old couple lacking knowledge in martial arts, even Qiao Feng, who was silently watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but sigh for Meng Xiuyuan's skill and admire him very much.

It is not difficult for Qiao Feng to heat the wine with internal strength.Let him exert his full strength, even if he boils a large vat of water with his internal force, it is just a little more effort.

But he knew that it was not easy for a person to freeze the wine and heat the wine at the same time.

After all, the internal force cultivated by a person is either masculine, feminine, or neutral.

Like Meng Xiuyuan, changing yin and yang in a split second is really an extremely profound internal force skill, and Qiao Feng thinks he can't do it.

In fact, the reason why Meng Xiuyuan has such a skill is mainly due to the characteristics of both yin and yang of the Northern Darkness True Qi he cultivated, and supplemented by his extremely profound meditation practice, it is not difficult to make ice and heat it with a wave of his hand.

And the previous technique of fetching objects from the air was also learned when he exchanged martial arts with Wu Yazi in the dumb valley of Tiandeya.

It can only be said that the Kung Fu of the Xiaoyao School does have its magical and unique features.

At least in these bells and whistles, it is far better than the introverted Wudang Kungfu that Meng Xiuyuan learned in his previous life.

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"Okay, Brother Meng not only came back safely, but also learned a lot of skills.

It seems that the old couple of us are really ignorant, and we are just worrying about it..."

"I've already said that Brother Meng is strong, smart and smart, and he is not an ordinary person by nature.

He should be valued by the old gods, and he should be taken in to teach martial arts.

Sooner or later, there must be a promising day. "

Qiao Sanhuai and his wife looked at the radiant Meng Xiuyuan, and couldn't help but feel very emotional, and they were all very pleased.

At the dinner table, even Aunt Qiao, who never drank alcohol, drank two extra bowls of rice wine, while Uncle Qiao drank happily with Qiao Feng and Meng Xiuyuan.

Until the old couple were both drunk and tired, and the sky just happened to gradually darken.

Meng Xiuyuan and Qiao Feng helped Qiao Sanhuai and his wife into the house, and after cleaning up the mess on the table, each brought two jugs of wine, quietly left the house in a tacit understanding, and walked out of the village quickly.

On the hill outside the village, the evening breeze blew gently, and the two sat on the ground, chatting, laughing and drinking.

"Brother Qiao, I seldom drink alcohol.

If I remember correctly, the wine in this life is all drunk with you. "

Meng Xiuyuan shook his slightly drunk head, and said to Qiao Feng with a smile.

"Haha, good boy, shouldn't you drink some wine.

Drinking with a confidant is less than a thousand cups, it is interesting to drink with heroes.

Come on, brother Meng, I respect you, I respect you for caring about my parents so much, you are much more competent than me as a son. "

Qiao Feng laughed, and took a big gulp of wine while talking.

Meng Xiuyuan shook his head when he heard the sound, and also raised the jug and said to Qiao Feng:

"Uncles and aunts have great kindness to me, and it is only natural for me to honor them.

But Brother Qiao, you are right, this wine is indeed more enjoyable to drink with heroes. "

Having said that, Meng Xiuyuan also tilted his head up and drank heavily, which was quite different from his usual elegant and dusty appearance.

The two drank and chatted, talking about the things they had encountered in the Jianghu these years, and talking about their own experiences in martial arts, very enjoyable.

It's just that after all, most of Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts came from his previous life, so he couldn't explain many things clearly, so he couldn't help being somewhat vague.

Qiao Feng didn't care when he heard it, because he could feel that although the past few years of this brother Meng's disappearance were quite mysterious, the kindness and justice in him couldn't be concealed.

Especially when Meng Xiuyuan inadvertently talked about some robbers, bandits, and innocent people he encountered in his travels, he spoke very vividly.

Qiao Feng understands that Meng Xiuyuan's words and deeds can only be said and done by a real hero who often punishes the evil, promotes the good, and helps the poor.

At this point, Qiao Feng couldn't help but open his heart, and said to Meng Xiuyuan sincerely:

"Brother Meng, I can tell that you are not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also rare to have a benevolent and chivalrous heart.

But I don't know, what do you think of the current situation between the Liao and Song Dynasties? "

Meng Xiuyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, not knowing why Qiao Feng brought this up suddenly.

Qiao Feng saw that Meng Xiuyuan was silent, so he thought it was because he was still young and didn't have much involvement in state affairs, so he opened his mouth and said to him:
"Brother Meng, it is naturally excellent that you help the poor, punish the evil and promote the good in the rivers and lakes.

It's just that in today's world, the people who are most harmful to the people of Song Dynasty are those ambitious Khitan people in the north.

You may have never been to the border of Liao and Song Dynasties, so you have never seen the tragedy there...

Every time those Khitan dog thieves cross the border and come to "grass valley" in our great Song Dynasty, they will commit many evil deeds and destroy many innocent Song people's families.

I hate that the Song court is weak and can only let it do whatever it wants.

I, a disciple of the Beggar Clan, have fought against that Khitan thief for many years in order to defend my family and the country.

Brother Meng, if you have nothing to do, you can go to the Liao and Song borders to have a look, and naturally everything will be clear. "

Qiao Feng's words were full of anger, his majestic and majestic appearance became more and more frightening, his thick and vigorous hands clenched tightly, as if he wished he could go to the border of Liao and Song Dynasties to fight with the Khitan people again at this moment.

Meng Xiuyuan saw him like this, and then thought about his blood origin, he couldn't help but took a deep breath and frowned.

After a while, Meng Xiuyuan opened his mouth slowly, and asked Qiao Feng:
"Brother Qiao, have you ever killed a Khitan person yourself?"

Qiao Feng laughed loudly when he heard the words, looked at the slightly worried look on Meng Xiuyuan's face, and immediately said loudly:

"Hahaha, that's natural, not only killed, but also killed many.

From the Khitan cavalry who invaded our borders to the Khitan generals who commanded the army, as long as I encountered them, I would not let them go.

I think back then when the former head of the Beggar Gang, Wang, wanted to pass on me, he set me up with three major problems, and asked me to make seven major contributions, several of which were to assassinate important military officials on the border of the Liao Kingdom.

Brother Meng, I know that you are kind and kind, but those Khitan thieves are vicious and cruel, if you don't kill them, it will be a great disadvantage to the people of Song Dynasty.

Don't be too hesitant to deal with them. "

Hearing the words, Meng Xiuyuan felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart, but he still nodded and said to Qiao Feng:
"As a Han Chinese, I will not ignore the suffering of my compatriots.

If those Khitan people want to offend my people, rape and plunder, I will definitely not ignore them. "

Seeing Meng Xiuyuan's attitude, Qiao Feng felt that what he said just now was not in vain, and he couldn't help but feel very relieved.He patted Meng Xiuyuan's shoulder with a smile, did not speak, but raised his head and took a swig of wine freely.

At this time, Meng Xiuyuan was secretly observing Qiao Feng's expression, seeing his state of mind, he couldn't help sighing for this brother Qiao.

Originally, when Meng Xiuyuan was at the dinner table in the afternoon, he was still thinking, even for the sake of Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, should he go to the Beggars' Gang, and find a way to deal with Mrs. The conspiracy against Qiao Feng was killed in the cradle.

But looking at it now, the tragedy of Qiao Feng's life had already set the tone since he was born.

Wouldn't it be very cruel to keep Qiao Feng from telling him to continue to live as the head of the Beggar Clan and let him continue to help Song people kill his Khitan compatriots.

Xu Shi completely made a fuss, let Qiao Feng give up everything in the past of the Beggar Gang, and completely become Xiao Feng, so that his future life will be more real.

For a moment, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to help this generous and generous man.

Qiao Feng put down the jug, seeing Meng Xiuyuan's gloomy expression, he couldn't help saying:
"What's wrong, Brother Meng, what's wrong?

Ah... Actually, I'm just talking casually, I'm not forcing you to do something, so don't take it to heart.

Let's not talk about this, come on, let's drink! "

Seeing this, Qiao Feng thought that the topic was too heavy and made Meng Xiuyuan uncomfortable, so he smiled and waved his hands, and picked up the flagon again.

But this time, Meng Xiuyuan did not continue to drink with Qiao Feng, but after pondering for a moment, he suddenly said to Qiao Feng:

"Brother Qiao, it's not interesting for us to just drink.

Since I have achieved Kung Fu, I have not met too many masters except my master.

Why don't we fight each other and make gestures? "