Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

Having said that, Qiao Feng sighed, looked at Su Mu and said:

"Brother Su, Qiao now only has this brute force to exchange for.

As long as Brother Su is willing to solve Qiao's confusion, Qiao is willing to fight for Brother Su three times! "

"Hehe..." Su Mu smiled when he heard this.

Qiao Feng's words were a bit like "our deal is not about what you want, but about what I have".

But Su Mu didn't intend to embarrass Qiao Feng, so he nodded:

"Okay, I will use your three shots in exchange."

As he spoke, he took a tea bowl, turned the wine gourd upside down to fill a glass of wine, and pushed it in front of Qiao Feng.

Afterwards, Su Mu took a sip of his wine, looked at Qiao Feng and said:

"Brother Joe, what I'm going to say next may make you angry.

If you don't think I'm dirty, drink a glass of wine first to calm down the shock. "

"Hahaha..." Qiao Feng smiled boldly after hearing this:

"Joe is a beggar..."

When he mentioned the three words "beggar", his face suddenly darkened, and he couldn't speak any more.

Afterwards, he grabbed the teacup and drank it down in one gulp!

"Good wine!" Qiao Feng praised with a refreshed face, then put the wine glass on the table.

Afterwards, he grabbed the teapot, opened the lid and placed it in front of Su Mu, and said loudly:

"Such a good wine, if you don't drink a few more glasses, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

It's a pity that the teacup is too small to be enjoyable enough, so Qiao will use this teapot to drink.

I don't know if Brother Su is willing to let Qiao drink to his heart's content? "

"Since Brother Qiao has such an elegant spirit, I am naturally willing to accompany you." After Su Mu chuckled, he directly put the wine gourd on the teapot, and poured the wine into it.

After a while, the teapot was filled with fine wine.

"Hey, I didn't have the chance to drink such good wine before, but now I can finally enjoy it!" Seeing that the wine was full, Qiao Feng's eyes lit up.

Then he couldn't wait to grab the teapot, raised his head and drank it, with a very heroic appearance.

However, Su Mu could see a sense of disappointment in Qiao Feng's eyes that could not be concealed.

But Su Mu didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only drink in silence.

ps: Thank you for your support, there are still two chapters after nine o'clock in the evening. .

Chapter 35 Xiao Feng who is furious, joyful, and sad 【Thank you for your support】

"Boom!" After finishing the wine, Qiao Feng put the teapot on the table and yelled:

"Happy! Have another pot!"

"Gudongdong..." Su Mu didn't say a word, and quietly filled the wine for him.

Just like that, Qiao Feng drank, and the sumu was poured. After a while, Qiao Feng drank ten whole pots.

"Oh...you don't need to pour the wine." Just as Su Mu was about to continue pouring the wine, Qiao Feng sighed suddenly, slapped the spout of the teapot, and said with a forced smile:

"When everything is exhausted, fate is bound to end early.

Qiaomou has enjoyed himself so much, let's stop here today. "

As he spoke, he let out a long breath, looked at Su Mu with piercing eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Brother Su, Qiao is ready, please tell Brother Su."

"Okay." After Su Mu sighed softly, he told the whole story.

......

"Crack!"

"Peng!!!" When Su Mu said that Xiao Yuanshan went mad because of his wife's death, Qiao Feng felt the same way, and smashed the teapot under his hand!

The fragment directly pierced Qiao Feng's palm, dripping with blood.

But Qiao Feng didn't care about this, he put his hands on the table, lowered his head slightly, and stared at the table with his bloodshot tiger eyes.

He clenched his teeth, opened his nostrils slightly, and was panting heavily!

"Alas..." Seeing this, Su Mu sighed slightly, and continued to talk in a calm voice.

When Su Mu mentioned that Murong Bo had faked his death and Xiao Yuanshan was not dead, Qiao Feng suddenly turned from anger to joy.

"Brother Su, you... you said my father is still alive? Are you serious?!" Qiao Feng grabbed Su Mu's arm and asked eagerly with joy.

"Your father is indeed not dead." Su Mu nodded.

"Hahaha..." Qiao Feng burst into tears when he heard the words, looked up to the sky and said with a long smile:

"Okay, okay, God finally treats me well! Hahaha..."

He laughed so heartily that he even burst into tears.

Su Mu looked at Xiao Feng who was laughing wildly, took a sip of wine silently, and waited quietly for him to calm down.

After a while, Xiao Feng finally calmed down, and with a smile on his face, he clasped his fists at Su Mu:

"Brother Su, thank you very much.

If something happens in the future, you can send someone to find Qiao...Xiao, and you will go through fire and water without hesitation! "

As he said that, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and took out a book from his chest and put it on the table:

"This is the 28 Subduing Dragon Palms and the simplified [-] Subduing Dragon Palms. Brother Su please accept it with a smile. Xiao will leave first."

After speaking, he got up and walked out.

Ever since he knew that his father was still alive, he didn't want to stay for a moment, he just wanted to see his father as soon as possible.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing this, Su Mu hurriedly stopped Qiao...Xiao Feng.

"Huh?" Xiao Feng paused, turned his head and asked in doubt:

"Brother Su, is there anything else?"

"Brother Xiao, I know you miss your father very much and can't wait to see him, but..."

Having said that, Su Mu stared at Xiao Feng with piercing eyes:

"What are you going to do when you see your father?

You know, your father intends to take revenge on everyone who participated in the incident at Yanmen Pass. Are you planning to fight with him? "

After speaking, Su Mu stood up, walked slowly to Xiao Feng, and looked directly into his eyes:

"You... can you really do it?

If you can't do it, how can you face your father? ! "

"..." Xiao Feng was stunned after hearing this.

He asked himself over and over again in his heart, can he really do it?

The end result made him very uncomfortable.

Shaolin Temple has great evil to him, but also has great kindness, he really can't do this!

However, if he can't help his father to avenge his mother, how can he face his own father?

"What...what should I do?" Xiao Feng returned to his seat in a daze.

He is very upset now.

He wanted to recognize his father as soon as possible, but he didn't know how to face his vengeful father.

"Brother Su, what do you think I should do?" Xiao Feng, who had thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, asked Su Mu with a painful expression on his face.

"I don't know." Su Mu shook his head:

"If you have not suffered from others, don't persuade others to be kind.

I have never experienced the pain of losing my wife like Mr. Xiao, nor can I feel his heart-wrenching pain.

I have never experienced your feelings, and it is difficult to think about problems from your perspective. "

"..." Xiao Feng heard the words, after being silent for a long time, he stood up in a daze, and walked out like a walking corpse.

When he walked to the door, he stopped and said lonely:

"Looks like I'm going to quarrel with Brother Su for a few more days.

I have to figure it out before I go to see my father. "

"It doesn't matter how long you want to stay." Su Mu looked at Xiao Feng sincerely and said:

"Although I can't help you solve the problem in your heart.

But I can guarantee that no matter what choice you make, this Tongfu Inn will always be open to you! "

"Thank you." After Xiao Feng heard these words, his heart warmed up, and his original grief and indignation eased, he nodded and walked out.

"Alas..." Looking at Xiao Feng's lonely back, Su Mu took a sip of wine and let out a mouthful of alcohol:

"That's why I don't want to be a hero, because a hero is always the one who suffers."

If it was Su Mu, he wouldn't care so much, first kill all the mother-killers and enemies first!

However, this is exactly where Xiao Feng's charm lies.

He is bold, generous, acts aboveboard, distinguishes right from wrong, and sometimes does not want to owe others even if he suffers.

Su Mu can't become such a person, but it doesn't prevent him from admiring such a person.

That's why he said those comforting words just now.

"Su Mu! Come out!" Just as Su Mu was feeling emotional, a loud shout came from outside!

"Huh?!" Su Mu narrowed his eyes, and there was a stern look in his eyes:

"It's just that I'm depressed, so I'll take it out on you!"

After speaking, Su Mu picked up the wine gourd and walked out unsteadily.

ps: Thank you for your support, good evening. .

Chapter 36 Song Qingshu who is being manipulated in the palm of his hand! [Thank you for your support, good night, sweet dreams. 】

When Su Mu came to the small courtyard, he saw the dozen or so Wudang sect juniors, led by Song Qingshu, staring at him.

At this time, Wanwan was also following behind the Wudang faction, with her head lowered, her face full of grievances.

Su Mu took a glance and understood the general idea.

Wanwan must have told Song Qingshu and the others about her injury with embellishments.

And he was sure that Wanwan would definitely describe him as a ruthless devil.

Song Qingshu and others are all young and vigorous.

When they saw a pitiful and injured beauty, they would naturally feel protective.

Coupled with what happened at the banquet last night, it was only natural for Song Qingshu to bring people here.

As for Wanwan's purpose...

Presumably she wanted to drive a wedge between Su Mu and the Wudang faction.

After all, Su Mu relied on Zhang Sanfeng to deter the Yinkui faction.

If there is no Zhang Sanfeng, Su Mu will not let the Yinkui faction handle it?

"Oh! How naive." Su Mu glanced at the crowd and sneered.

I don't know whether to talk about the Wudang faction or Wanwan.

"Su Mu, you..."

"I hurt her!" Just as Song Qingshu was about to question Su Mu righteously, he took a sip of his wine and preemptively said.

"Uh..." Song Qingshu choked on Su Mu's words.