Chapter 89

Xiao Feng could never forget this feeling no matter what.

Although Yang Gui did not appear as "Liu Neng" today, his appearance can be disguised, but his martial arts cannot deceive anyone.He couldn't think of another person who completely lost his palm power as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Xiao Feng, who had fully accepted his identity as a Khitan and changed his real name back to his real name, was full of enthusiasm and looked like a mad tiger, "Why? Is this leading brother so prestigious? Tan Gong and Tan Po defend him, Zhao Qiansun protects him, Shan Zheng protects him, Zhiguang protects him, even you want to protect him?"

"I just refuse to accept it! He killed his parents, shouldn't he deserve to die? Today I will kill this person, it doesn't matter who comes, I, Xiao Feng, said it!"

Xiao Feng let out a furious roar, and poured out the 28 Dragon Subduing Palms without reservation, each move has the power to split mountains and rocks.

Yang Gui ignored him, just doing Taijiquan quietly, but like a towering mountain, no matter how violent Xiao Feng's palm strength is, it is absolutely difficult to cross the barrier one step.

"what!"

Xiao Feng yelled violently, trying to bypass Yang Gui from the side and kill the "leader brother" in front of him in a roundabout way, but the air around Yang Gui's body also started to rotate, making him feel like being sucked into a vortex, and he had no choice but to return the attack to Yang Gui.

Xiao Feng is a martial arts prodigy born in the world, any martial arts in his hands can be mastered in a short time, and he can master it in a short time.On weekdays, he only uses some straight-forward and reckless martial arts, purely due to his temperament, but he definitely doesn't know how to use them.

But at the really desperate moment, Xiao Feng let Murong Fu see what is called a real kung fu kaleidoscope.

In a short period of time, Xiao Feng changed into hundreds of sets of martial arts in a row, and every move and style was so wonderful that it showed the essence.

These martial arts contain [-] or [-] different styles, fierce, feminine, venomous, quick, and weird, to name a few, which made Murong Fu dazzled.

He recalled the various martial arts he had used in the Shui Pavilion and the effects he had used, he couldn't help but blush, saying that Murong's family has mastered all kinds of martial arts, but Xiao Feng is purely a joke.

It's just that no matter how Xiao Feng changes, he is like a monkey in the hands of the Tathagata Buddha, he can't get out of the opponent's palm no matter what.

At the end of the fight, Yang Gui let out a clear whistle, and stood up from the ground, fighting with each other left and right, while making Guixian Liu realize Taoism to break the palm force that intercepted Xiao Feng, at the same time, he made waves crazily, and sacrificed a prince's fighting technique.

The booming Xiao Feng tried his best to block the frame, the strength of his hands was like building a wall of air in front of him.

"God Turtle Shockwave!"

Yang Gui put his hands together, the huge ball of light falling from the sky made Xiao Feng tremble all over.

Threatened by life and death, he finally cleared his mind, desperately trying to lure away Yang Gui's shock wave, and at the same time jumped to the side.

"boom!"

The shock wave hit Xiao Feng's palm, it was deflected a lot, and fell to the ground, creating a huge deep pit.Xiao Feng only suffered a little aftermath from the side, and he was thrown flying, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"Brother Xiao!"

The middle-aged man suddenly let out an exclamation like a yellow warbler, rushed up quickly, helped Xiao Feng who fell to the ground, and hugged him in his arms.

"Brother Xiao, you, are you okay?"

"Cough cough..."

Xiao Feng felt that his internal organs were burned, his meridians seemed to be messed up into a messy ball of wool.He knew that even if he suffered the aftermath from the side, if it wasn't for the "Nine Suns Manual" and "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill" a few months ago, which made him improve a lot, he would at least be crippled after suffering this.

Yang Gui landed beside him, "How are you, are you awake?"

Xiao Feng nodded with difficulty, then turned to look at the middle-aged man next to him, "You...you are...you are not Duan Zhengchun!"

"Nonsense, of course he is not Duan Zhengchun."

Yang Gui angrily tore off the disguise on Ah Zhu's face, "Think about what will happen if she gets slapped by you?"

"You... Ah Zhu... you..."

Xiao Feng's heart was filled with great fear.

He even felt that this fear surpassed all his previous fears.When I was a child, I went down the mountain for the first time, killed someone for the first time, faced a desperate situation for the first time, and knew the cause of my parents’ death for the first time.

Cold sweat drenched his whole body.

He tried his best to hold A'Zhu in his arms, hugged him tightly, and even choked A'Zhu.

"Ah Zhu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, why do you...how do I..."

"Idiot, if you push harder, you sister A Zhu will die again." Yang Gui patted Xiao Feng's arm, he felt the force on his arm leaking like opening a gate to release water, then he let go of his arms, and saw A Zhu with a pale face.

"I, I, I..."

Xiao Feng was nervous and incoherent.

Ah Zhu smiled very sweetly.She actively leaned her head on Xiao Feng's chest, closed her eyes, and smiled at the corners of her eyes: "Brother Xiao, you are finally willing to take the initiative to hug me. From now on, the two of us will never be separated again."

Xiao Feng is a sincere gentleman, he always treats A'Zhu with courtesy and dare not do anything over the top.But at this moment, he hesitated for a moment, and still hugged A'Zhu gently, "Well, we will never be separated again, and nothing can separate us. Let's go now and go to herd sheep beyond the Great Wall."

Yang Gui showed his aunt's smile.

OK, one of the most regrettable scenes in Jin Yong's universe, had him stop.Stuffed with cattle and sheep, empty promises?Shit, Jin Yong is a book writer, what does he know, if I say it can be empty, then it will definitely not be empty.

"Hero Liu..." Xiao Feng hugged A'Zhu for a long time, only then did he realize that there was someone beside him.Xiao Feng looked up, and found that both Yang Gui and Murong Fu had aunt smiles on their faces, and couldn't help but blush.

"Brother Xiao invited me. I asked you to forgive me for changing my appearance in Juxian Village to deceive people. I am Gusu Murong Fu." Murong Fu clasped his fists in a solemn salute, and stretched out his hand to the side.

Only now did Azhu discover Murong Fu, and she was about to stand up with an exclamation, "Ah, my lord!"

Xiao Feng also stood up and saluted, "It turned out to be Mr. Murong, Senior Yang. A few days ago, thanks to the help of the two of you, Xiao Feng was able to escape. This North Qiaofeng is not as good as South Murong!"

"Hey, what's going on between south and north?" Murong Fu saw Yang Gui's fierce gaze, and abruptly swallowed back the sentence "In this world, there is only Murong", "We are all brothers, we are all brothers."

"Ah Zhu, why are you pretending like this?" Murong Fu asked A'Zhu with a glance.

"That's right!" Xiao Feng recovered from the fear of almost losing A'Zhu, or being beaten to death by his own hands, thinking of this, "Why are you pretending to be Duan Zhengchun?"

"Brother Xiao, you took off my clothes." A'Zhu said shyly.

"Alas……"

Murong Fu is a gentleman, he quickly turned his head away.

Yang Gui also covered his eyes, but the slits between his fingers were wider than the East African Rift Valley.

"I'm over 100 years old, what a little girl she is doing, I'm mainly here for fun, yes, mainly for fun."

Yang Gui kept brainwashing himself in his heart.

Xiao Feng was also dumbfounded by the sudden impact, "This... this is not good..."

A'Zhu's voice was as thin as a mosquito's: "I've been yours for a long time, I... I... all of my body is yours. Just take a look... take a look at my left shoulder, and you'll understand."

Xiao Feng spent a long time mentally building up before gently pulling off the clothes on her shoulders with trembling hands.

Yang Gui dares to swear that this is definitely the gentlest time in Xiao Feng's life, he would not be softer than this when he kicked his legs and turned over in his infancy.

Xiao Feng saw the word "Duan" on A'Zhu's shoulder, A'Zhu took out the golden lock and explained to him that he heard Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu's conversation during the day and knew that he was also their child.Therefore, he wanted to die in place of his father.

"You... you silly girl, I, I, Xiao Feng, are a reckless man, how can He De..."

Xiao Feng was so moved that he murmured: "You can ask your father to run away and not come to this date! Or your father is a hero and refuses to miss the appointment, then you can pretend to be me and make another date with your father, and meet again in a far away place on a far away day. Why do you have to suffer so much?"

As he was talking, he suddenly woke up, "No, this is absolutely wrong, you are not for your father, you are for me, Ah Zhu, you are for me, right?"

Although A'Zhu was not injured, facing Xiao Feng's palm directly was definitely not something she, a little girl with little knowledge of martial arts, could bear.

She lay wearily in Xiao Feng's arms, and said: "Yes, the Dali Duan family has the six-meridian sword, we can't resist it. You killed their King Zhennan, how would they give up? Although you have obtained two magical skills, Dali is a country, how can you fight alone?"

Xiao Feng suddenly realized, and said: "You used your own life to resolve this grievance, in order to save my life! Ah Zhu, if you are dead, why should I live alone..."

Yang Gui whispered beside him: "Why are you still standing there, kiss her!"

"Ah?" Xiao Feng raised his head in bewilderment.

"Look at me! Quick! Kiss her! Kiss her now!" Yang Gui was more anxious than Xiao Feng himself.

"Oh!" Xiao Feng agreed indiscriminately, and lowered his head to kiss A'Zhu's lips.

"I'm kissing! I'm kissing. Hey. Look, look!"

Yang Gui shook Murong Fu excitedly, and Murong Fu was almost shaken yellow.

"Old Yang, I'm just a few feet away from them, and I'm not blind yet." Murong Fu said helplessly with a look of lovelessness.

After a long time, Xiao Feng parted his lips, looked at A'Zhu affectionately, and said: "I will not avenge this revenge, let's go beyond the Great Wall, just pretend that Xiao Feng never existed in this world."

"Brother..." A'Zhu's eyes almost melted when he looked at Xiao Feng.

"Wait a minute." Yang Gui stretched out his hand and interrupted the two of you, "You said you won't take revenge if you don't take revenge, just like you spared Duan Zhengchun's life. Let me ask you, why did you kill Duan Zhengchun?"

Xiao Feng was startled, "Well, this is naturally because Mrs. Ma said, said..."

"Ah, he said that Duan Zhengchun is the leading brother, right?" Yang Gui sneered, "It's useless for you to be such a great hero, but your ability to deal with conspiracy is not as good as a shrew's. Xiao Xiao, it's not that Uncle Yang said you, it's too easy to fool you."

"This...how is this a fool, Madam Ma, Madam Ma told me in person at the time..." Xiao Feng was a little at a loss.

"Let me ask you, do you have two halves of your brain filled with water and flour, and when you move your brain, it becomes a paste?" Yang Gui's mouth sprayed poison like a high-pressure water gun: "How old are you, Duan Zhengchun? How old was he 30 years ago? He can take people outside Yanmen Pass to snipe your father?"

"Madam Ma said that Duan Zhengchun is only well maintained, but he is actually over 50 years old. Old man, don't you also have a face in your twenties..." Xiao Feng still wanted to quibble.

"Then you believe it? Why don't you ask someone to find out how old Duan Zhengchun is? Your sworn brother Duan Yu is Duan Zhengchun's own son. Why don't you ask him?"

Yang Gui looked at Xiao Feng's eyes and Murong Fu felt very familiar, isn't this the same way Mr. Yang looks at me every time in class?In an instant Murong Fu felt pity for Xiao Feng, and cast a pitiful look at him, brother, I understand you!

However, Xiao Feng didn't have time to pay attention to Murong Fu, just listening to Yang Gui continue to say: "Don't talk about him 30 years ago, even now, let alone a prince of Dali, even if he is the emperor of Dali, how can he lead the heroes of the Central Plains of the Song Dynasty to Yanmen Pass to help the Song Dynasty resist the Khitans from stealing the secret books?"

"Is that brain of yours a bowl of stewed meat? It's stuffed with intestines, right?"

Xiao Feng came to his senses as if struck by lightning, and murmured: "Yes, yes, he is the prince of Dali, how can he lead the people of Song Dynasty? Yes, but they clearly said that many years ago, they made a big mistake that they are ashamed of..."

"Riddler, get out of Gotham! Is there anything you can't talk about? If you have to play this clever riddle, you are born in Shaolin Temple and become a monk?"

Yang Gui slapped Xiao Feng on the head, and shouted towards the nearby Qingshi Bridge: "Duan Zhengchun, get out, listen to your horse, you are eavesdropping, quickly explain to your son-in-law what wrong you did!"

Xiao Feng stared dumbfounded at a family of three walking out of the bridge hole, the middle-aged man at the head was dressed exactly like the person he was holding in his arms.

 [-] words come!Don't worry, gentlemen, I will make up for the lack of the previous two days little by little.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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