[Comprehensive martial arts] Mr. Psychic Medium

Songhe Tower in the east of Wuxi City is also a time-honored brand. You can smell the aroma of caramel, soy sauce mixed with hot meat from a long distance. After turning a few turns, you can see a big old restaurant standing in the street, the signboard has been smoky and black, but the three gold characters of "Songhe Tower" on it are still shining.

It's past meal time now, but Songhe Tower is still very lively. The boss has invited an excellent storyteller from nowhere. Anyone who has a couple of taels of spare money is willing to come here to order a pot of green tea to go with it. Snack, listen to a wonderful anecdote.

When Su Mengzhen and others came, the husband was taking a break, and the guests in twos and threes were sitting scattered, and it was not yet the busiest time.

The waiter at Songhe Tower had a good memory, and immediately recognized Qiao Feng and the scholar next to him as the customers who had been drinking in the store just now, and greeted them with a smile as soon as he rolled his eyes.

Su Mengzhen asked for a private room on the second floor, and asked the waiter to serve some light and delicious dishes, and ordered two jars of wine, but they were for Qiao Feng, who was out of his mind.

Some people drink, the more they drink, the more confused they become, and some people drink, the more they drink, the more sober they become.

Qiao Feng poured his head down, and the scholar beside him sipped his tea, laughing and leaning over to talk to Su Mengzhen—in fact, he wanted to ask Zhong Yanqiu what was going on with his unpredictable supernatural ability, but Zhong Yanqiu Yanqiu's indifferent appearance seems too distant, far less friendly than Su Mengzhen who occasionally smiles.

"Duan Yu." The scholar said with a smile, "I don't know your surnames?"

Su Mengzhen nodded and exchanged names with him. Duan Yu knew him very well, and he called "Brother Su" and "Brother Zhong" affectionately without saying hello.

Not only familiar, but also pure and deadly.

Zhong Yanqiu looked at Duan Yu, who was pulled out by Su Mengzhen after a few words, and turned the teacup, but didn't say anything.

This is a world that is similar to but different from the previous world. Bao Zheng is a famous official and good minister who has passed away for many years. There is no Gongsun Ce or Zhan Zhao by his side. Nonsense.

Duan Yanqing was born more than ten years later, and he did not sit on the position of Emperor Dali. Duan was even kicked off the throne by Yang Yizhong and went into exile, and it took several years for him to be restored.

"Four villains?" Su Mengzhen repeated the name Duan Yu angrily chanted in surprise, a little hard to imagine that Duan Yanqing, who can be called a talented and bold Mingjun in his memory, would be reduced to such a point.

There is also Duan Yu's martial arts. Zhong Yanqiu and Su Mengzhen can be regarded as the ancestors of the Xiaoyao School. Naturally, it can be seen at a glance that Duan Yu is learning the internal skills of the Xiaoyao School, and his steps coincide with the law of Lingbo Weibu , but when he asked on the sidelines, he didn't know anything about the Xiaoyao faction.

Even Qiao Feng, who has been in charge of the Beggar Gang for many years and has been well-informed, has never heard of any Xiaoyao faction walking in the rivers and lakes.

However, since he has learned the exercises of the Xiaoyao School, he is considered a member of the Xiaoyao School. Even if Duan Yu is a descendant of the Duan family in Dali, he is likely to inherit the throne of Dali in the future. Yuguai went to the Xiaoyaopai bowl.

Back then he was very optimistic about Duan Yanqing's aptitude, but it was a pity that the kid had to follow the monks of Tianlong Temple to chant scriptures, and he was smarter and refused to get tricked. After becoming the Emperor of Dali, he didn't have time to practice martial arts, so he blinded his good talent in vain.

An idiot like Duan Yu is very easy to deceive, and Su Mengzhen coaxes the other party to get on the bus first and pay for the ticket with a few words.

On the other side, Qiao Feng drank two jars of wine and finally calmed down a little. He put down his glass and looked at Zhong Yanqiu hesitantly, then asked: "Mr. ?”

As a child, one must always honor the filial piety. Since he already knew that his biological parents died in front of the Chaotic Stone Valley, although he was still disturbed by the Liao-Han dispute and didn't know what to do, he still planned to serve his parents first. Collect the bones and return them to their hometown before making other plans.

Zhong Yanqiu knew, not only did he know, but he also knew clearly—his choice of location this time was really brilliant. The participants in the Battle of Chaos Stone Valley, whether they were perpetrators or victims, or even the mastermind behind the scenes, were all involved. When he was present and the "switch" was fully turned on just after landing, he watched the story from almost every angle.

To put it in easier to understand and more popular words, it is probably as if he had read most of the "Dragon Babu" as soon as he landed.

He looked at Qiao Feng who was covered in wind and frost, this man's life was really not very good.

"I don't know much about your parents' affairs, but I just know a little about them." Zhong Yanqiu turned his head to look out of the window, which was half open, and he could see the bustling and bustling city of Wuxi. In the middle of the night, the streets are full of people coming and going, and the bustle is so bustling that it is hard to see how critical the border is, and how the country is riddled with internal and external troubles.

"Then..." Qiao Feng sighed deeply, "I'm being rude."

"You don't have to care too much about it." Zhong Yanqiu played with the teacup in his hand, and glanced at the passers-by outside the window one by one, "When we should meet, we will meet each other."

Qiao Feng nodded, thinking he was reassuring himself, he changed his mind, and made up his mind to go back to Songshan to look for his father... The adoptive parents, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, see if they can find out about his life experience, and wait until After he sent the bones of his biological parents back to his hometown, he came back to take care of the two elders, and after that... just take one step at a time.

After deciding on the next itinerary, Qiao Feng stood up neatly to bid farewell to Zhong Yanqiu and Su Mengzhen, and said that if there is anything that can be of use to him in the future, just ask.

No matter how you say it, if Zhong Yanqiu and Zhong Yanqiu didn't show up today, it would be difficult for him to have a place in this arena, and he might implicate innocent people.

It's just that his new little brother, Duan Yu, couldn't go with him. Su Mengzhen said that Duan Yu's inner strength practice made many mistakes. I have to stay and recuperate for a while.

Seeing that he couldn't go with him, Duan Yu eagerly took out all the money on his body and handed it to Qiao Feng, "Even though Brother Qiao and I have only known each other for a short time, I feel like we knew each other in our previous life. A poor family is rich on the road, so don’t treat yourself badly on the road.”

Qiao Feng couldn't refuse his wish, so he had to accept it.

Duan Yu is the elder brother who sincerely admires this hero, and he felt that it was not enough after stuffing the money, so he chattered endlessly: "If elder brother feels that the Central Plains is not comfortable to live in, you can also go to Dali. Although Dali is a small country, it will definitely not treat you badly." Big brother is such a hero."

Xingzilin went there once, and he just felt that Qiao Feng felt aggrieved no matter how he lived these days, he might as well live in Dali, where the four seasons are like spring and the scenery is picturesque, and the girls are affectionate and gentle, it's no better than being surrounded by a group of unreasonable people here The old man and old lady pointing their noses and cursing are much more comfortable.

"It's been a while since we've known each other and I've been thinking of abducting someone." Su Mengzhen shook her head, and tore off Duan Yu who wanted to stick to Qiao Feng's body. I can't go anymore."

Only then did Duan Yu touch his nose and die, and Su Mengzhen brought him in front of him to teach him the correct way of practicing the Beiming Divine Art. Sentences such as Ming, the momentary sadness has been reduced a lot.

Exiting the door of the private room, going down the second floor and turning out the door, he only took two steps when he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him, subconsciously turned to one side, and saw a celadon teacup flying from the window of the private room on the second floor As soon as it came out, it slammed into the canopy of a tree with lightning and flint. A man in black night clothes grunted and fell straight down from the tree, hitting Qiao Feng right in front of him.

Qiao Feng looked down at the suspicious person beside his feet who couldn't move, and only occasionally groaned twice to prove that he was still alive, and then looked up at the window flying out of the teacup. Zhong Yanqiu was leaning against the window to toast, his lips moved and his voice was condensed into a line into the ear.

"As I said, we should meet each other. When we meet, your father is very noisy. It's better to put it in front of your eyes and watch carefully."

To be reasonable, this is the only father he has seen in his life who cheats his son like this.

However, his son Qiao Feng doesn't care about cheating at all now. Although he still has some doubts in his heart, he is still very excited to pick up this person who may be his biological father and put it on his shoulder. left here.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, he has to find a secluded place before asking whether it is true.

Duan Yu also huddled to the window to watch his elder brother Qiao just leave without looking back, for a moment he thought of his Miss Wang who refused to even give him a good face because of his fate, and couldn't help sighing gloomily.

Zhong Yanqiu shook his brows in noncommittal thinking about his little children, and Su Mengzhen would get it wrong—it’s really not his fault, he himself has broken his sleeves, and the one or two he knew were not single and single all his life A person who dedicates his limited time to unlimited careers, such as Bai Shoufei, Yang Wuxie, or a broken sleeve is better than a broken sleeve, such as Wu Yazi, such as Zhan Zhao, the only few who normally marry wives and have children become As an example, it is not enough to see under a large proportion of data.

Fortunately, the Xiaoyao faction does not arrange marriages, and Su Mengzhen is not bored enough to teach new disciples how to chase men. He still has a difficulty to overcome. Zhong Yanqiu is ambiguous and does not refuse but A non-active attitude is not what he wants.

Zhong Yanqiu looked at Su Mengzhen, picked up the teapot silently and poured him a cup of tea.

Such a mistake caused everyone in the Beggar Clan to be trapped in the siege of the Xixia Yipin Hall, and it was difficult to escape.

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