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Chapter 79

The peaks of Songshan Mountain can be seen flowing in Ying River. The Yellow River is like a belt, and there are few people. It is a favorite place for literati and poets of all generations. Many emperors and generals have also come here to worship.

It was still early morning, but the front of Fengshantai was not quiet, crowded with people, mixed accents everywhere, and extremely lively.

Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, posted a heroic post, inviting martial arts heroes from all over the world to gather here to watch a duel between the "True Immortals of the World" Shen Yuanjing and the "Sitting Arhat" sweeping monk.

No martial arts practitioner in the world is willing to miss such a grand event. Even if he has not received an invitation, he will come over. For a moment, Songshan was crowded, and the shops at the foot of the mountain were all living in the rivers and lakes, and there was nowhere to go. He mingled into the Zen temple and Taoist temples, making do with it in the deep mountains and forests, and was unwilling to leave.

There are also those clever people who paid the money and rented them to the surrounding farmers' homes, and both sides were very happy. Occasionally, some of whom were used to being domineering, ignorant, and forced to occupy other people's houses, they were called to be arrested by the Beggar Gang disciples, punished them, and rushed back.

With the careful management of Qiao Feng, the hero of Gaidai, the Beggars' Sect gradually grew stronger and had a great reputation. They usually saved the dangerous and poor, helped the weak, and won the hearts of the people.

Nine years ago, in the civil strife in Xixia, Qiao Feng led the heroes deep into the enemy's backbone, and captured Murong Bo, Murong Fu and his son who had fled, and then caught Helian Tie Shu off guard. The Yipin Hall was in name only. The Emperor of Xixia had to give up his title and pay tribute to the Song Dynasty.

Two years later, Qiao Feng broke into the Liao Kingdom's camp alone, forcing Yelu Hongji, the Liao Kingdom to break the arrow and make an oath, abolishing the "grass-killing valley" behavior, never invade the south, and protecting the peace of the border people for several years.

After these two things, Qiao Feng's reputation was as high as the top, and the Beggars' Sect completely overwhelmed Shaolin and became the largest gang in the world.

Seeing the sun rising higher and higher, the heroes were a little irritated and the scene was noisy. At this time, a noise came from behind, and everyone made a way out. A young man, who was eighteen or nineteen years old, led a girl of fifteen or sixteen, bowed all the way and walked forward.

A hero who was unknown was about to ask which noble family this was, but he heard a short and fat old man in tattered clothes and nine cloth bags hanging on it at the front, saying, "Xiao Yan'er, Xiao Hong'er, come to Grandpa Xi's place."

The two accused the surroundings, walked over, and shouted, "Grandpa Xi."

Someone recognized the old man as Elder Xi of the Beggar Gang, and the identities of the two young men were about to emerge. They were Qiao Feng's children, called Qiao Yan and Qiao Hong.

Elder Xi said, "Your father called everyone over, but others didn't know where to go. Calling so many heroes to wait here is too unreasonable."

Everyone said they didn't dare, Qiao Hong pouted and said, "Last night, Dad was called away by a big brother in white. We haven't come back yet, so we can't find him."

Elder Xi immediately understood, but deliberately continued to ask, "Who is the man in white?" Qiao Yan said, "We have not seen his face either, we just heard his mother call him Brother Shen."

"Ah!" Elder Xi shouted, which scared the two teenagers and said, "That must be Mr. Shen, no wonder!" After hearing this, the accusations of the accusations present calmed down. Seeing this, the three of them looked at each other and smiled.

...

Last night, Shen Yuanjing made an appointment with Qiao Feng and Duan Yu, went to the mountain next to Fengshantai, chatting about the world, talking about the past and the present, not only the old things in the world, but also the essence of martial arts, but also gossiping.

Qiao Feng said: "Brother Chen, you were lucky to have your strategy back then, which made Helian Tieshu suspicious that Murong and his son wanted to cut off his power in Yipintang, and the two sides had a rift. Although this man had no Li Qiushui as his backer, he was very skilled and far from being able to match the stingy family of Murong and his son. Instead, he took advantage of the Liao emperor's rebellion and the army was pressed to defeat the two of them and defeated the two of them as scapegoats for Xixia to rashly send troops to interfere in Liao's internal affairs and force them to leave. Only then did I have the chance to capture and kill the father and son and get revenge."

Shen Yuanjing said: "It's just a coincidence. The father and son are very ambitious and talented. I have already said before that it is normal to protect the family without any worries, to fight for hegemony, and to be defeated."

Qiao Feng and Duan Yu nodded together. One of them commanded the world's largest gang, with tens of thousands of disciples; the other was the crown prince of a country and often took charge of his romantic father. They both understood one truth: conspiracy may gain power, but only conspiracy can be conspiracy, but it cannot last long.

After a while, Qiao Feng asked the words buried in his heart for a long time: "Brother Chen, I went to Liao Kingdom the last time and fought with Xiao Yuanshan, the king of the South Courtyard. He looked like that, he was..."

Shen Yuanjing nodded and said, "He is indeed your biological father."

Qiao Feng leaned back, leaned against the stone wall, collapsed, took out a gourd from his waist, poured it into his mouth with a big mouthful, and drank most of the gourd wine before he said bitterly:

"I saw that he looked very similar to me at first, but I suspected that he might be my relative. After a fight, he showed a lot of Shaolin sect's kung fu, which surprised me. After fighting again, even if I held back, I still grabbed his chest and clothes and exposed a wolf head, which was exactly the same as mine."

He pulled open his clothes and showed a wolf head with teeth showing his teeth. He took another sip of wine and continued, "I was stunned and stood still. The man had the opportunity to take action, but he just silently covered his clothes, looked at me, and turned around and left with tears. I didn't know why, but later I went back to the Qiao family compound and saw my father, San Huai Gong, who looked at me, and then I had guesses."

The three of them were silent for a while, and Duan Yu asked softly: "What's next?"

Qiao Feng sighed, "What else can I do when my parents, wife and children are here?" He drank the last little wine in one breath and said bitterly: "Only Azhu knows about this. Today, Brother Chen admits it, it can be considered my wish."

He turned his head, wiped the tiger's tears, and was reluctant to talk about it. He said, "Brother Chen, when I see you today, it seems like I'm back twenty years ago. The feelings you gave me at that time were also so unfathomable today. I think you finally got what you wish after your hard work, right?"

Shen Yuanjing nodded slightly and said, "I was lucky enough to practice the magical skills. From then on, the sea and the sky were wide open, and the fish leaped and the birds flew." He spent ten years, and with the true energy scattered in the meridians, he finally pushed the Qingxuan Sutra to the third level. He was only about to break through one layer of window paper and be able to advance to the fourth level and reach the level of a master. His combat power was naturally much stronger than before.

Qiao Feng was quite happy for him and said, "I have had two dealings with the sweeping monk, but I have never seen the depth. I wonder if you are sure to win this battle?"
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