Duan Nuxia who has the throne [Comprehensive martial arts]

Duan Yu woke up refreshed.

I didn’t pay attention to it when I was sleeping yesterday. Only then did I realize that the style of the head of the beggar gang is quite simple. Although the sheets and bedding are clean, they are all coarse cloth. The old table has cracks and the floor is even darker.

Duan Yu picked up the teapot on the table and took a look, the spout was knocked off, he couldn't help nodding, this is the correct way to open the beggar gang in her mind.

Facing the darkened window, she stretched her waist, turned on the system, and was about to go out to find food after receiving her hard work.

Forget the experience, after Tianlong Temple, she has been promoted to level 11, and now the upgrade experience needs 2000 points, which is still very early, but the ssr's Manggu Zhuhu King, I don't know what it is, could it be a pet

--etc!

Duan Yu opened his eyes wide and looked at the mission page.

Bloody Countdown - 1:39:45

what happened!

Ah!

Still less?Still less!

"What's the matter with you, system, where's the scary game at night?" Duan Yu was a little panicked, "I remember, the countdown stopped before?"

"According to the current development of the incident, the status of the incident is unresolved, and the development of the incident is unfavorable. According to the calculation, after 1:39:00, the probability of mission failure is 90. Please complete the mission as soon as possible."

"Why... why is it disadvantageous again?" Duan Yu felt a little dizzy.

"Please host to explore by yourself, don't try to take shortcuts."

Duan Yu took a deep breath.

"What are you kidding!" I'm going to be stupid in an hour and a half!You still let me explore on my own! "

"The probability of mission failure is——"

"Stop! No need!" Duan Yu said, "So, this is why you always have a lack of sense of existence, do you know?" I have a bicycle, you are not cute at all!"

"The cuteness of this system does not require host evaluation."

There was no one outside the door, probably forgot about her.

"You even got on you," Duan Yu said in the end because he was running out of time and didn't have time to fight with him.

However, with the system reminder, Duan Yu walked out without any fuss.

The target location is surprisingly easy to find, directly the most lively place.

Naturally, Duan Yu went to the roof again.

To be honest, since she ran away from home, she and the roof have been inseparable. If there is a chance in the future, she must remind her mother to at least replace the important roof with glass to avoid being guarded.

The roof of the Juyi Hall of the Beggar Gang is not much different from the ones she used to squat on. Duan Yu carefully removed half a tile and looked down.

Qiao Feng stood at the top, forming a circle of vacuum around Nangong Ling. There were a few standing around Nangong Ling, all of whom Duan Yu had seen in Hangzhou. Besides, Duan Yu didn't recognize young, middle-aged and old beggars. There is also a bald old monk.

The old monk was talking, "I don't need to hide what I did wrong before..."

The story started 30 years ago, and there were a lot of miscellaneous things. An old man interrupted after a few words, adding a few sentences about his love history, and the old man next door was jealous of an old lady, which made the atmosphere go wrong several times.

Duan Yu was on the roof, watching the countdown to the little jump, only regretting that he didn't have the time to do it, so he couldn't silently shut him up.

If this is an online article, if it is filled with water to this point, diluting the key points and interrupting the emotions, the readers will definitely get a negative score. Duan Yu really wants to use the moonstone to give him a negative two points right now.

Duan Yu was groping around to find the main line of the story in this conversation. They ambush the Khitan who came to steal the Shaolin secret books, but they only killed ordinary warriors. They met a Khitan couple and fought with them. , killed the wife of a Khitan man, the Khitan warrior left a book on the stone wall, and wanted to jump off the cliff with his wife in his arms, but he did not think that the child was still alive, so he threw it onto the cliff.

They found someone to translate the suicide note of the Khitan people, only to realize that they had wronged the other party and killed innocent people by mistake, but they were also worried about "raising tigers for harm", so they discussed and handed over the child to a pair of farmers at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain for adoption.

And that child was Qiao Feng.

And the reason why Qiao Feng was often helped in the past was also because the people who participated in this operation felt guilty and made up for it.

"...No...No...If you want to get rid of my leader, I will let you do it, why make up such a thing, come...come...slander me..." Qiao Feng's face was flushed, sad and depressed.

"Who is slandering you! Why Khitan..." said the old man who was chattering just now, "You don't even recognize your parents?"

"Brother Qiao," Nangong Ling said softly at this time, "No one can choose who their parents are. I am also very embarrassed when I hear this, but the brothers in the gang believe me and let me come back to uphold justice. Come."

"The Han people and the Khitans killed each other," Qiao Feng said, "Why do you feel sorry for them and treat me like this?"

"You can see for yourself that the characters on the stone wall outside the Yanmen Pass have not disappeared. This is the meaning of the leading brother. I can't beat them." Monk Zhiguang said.

"Brother Qiao," Nangong Ling said quietly at this time, "You have no doubts about your life experience, with the testimony of these seniors in the world, so why do you keep persecuting and embarrassing the master, the Liao people killed a lot of Han people, the master is merciful , I attribute my mistakes to myself, these years, no matter the master, your master, or several seniors, which one didn't try their best to help you, don't you think it's not enough?"

But after Duan Yu finished this sentence, the system countdown suddenly decreased by 10 minutes.

In addition to listening to the story for half an hour, there is still 00:50:34 left in the system!

The point is, she really doesn't know how to do it now!

It feels like the beggar gang is in such a state that it doesn't seem like they will fight?

"Hahaha," Duan Yu jumped off the roof, stood on the only table in the room, first laughed three times, and then said in a low voice, "Sure enough, the monk didn't have a good thing, and he kept defending himself , You have to make people think that you are right, and I, a passerby, can't stand listening to it."

"Who are you?" Everyone was in an uproar.

"I," Duan Yu suppressed the hand that wanted to touch his face, "I am Murong Fu, a righteous passer-by. Seeing injustice on the road, I come to uphold justice!"

[□□] (one-time) sr: The face can be easily transformed into any person, even the moles are exactly the same, there is absolutely no difference.

Duan Yu had just heard from the roof that Qiao Feng's matter involved Song and Liao countries. In this way, her identity would be compromised. This matter involved the position of the leader of the Beggar Gang.

So she found another identity for herself that could be talked about in the world.

So - Murong Fu.

North Qiaofeng and Nan Murong, people say that, he is still Wang Yanyu's cousin, if it will be exposed in the future, Wang Yanyu can also ask Wang Yanyu to adjust and adjust, if you want to come to their family, it's still easy to talk to.

So, it's you!

She has never met Murong Fu, but the system said that the mask can transform into anyone, so naturally it should be able to transform into Murong Fu.

The only problem is that she is a little short, the normal height for a girl would be a little shorter for a boy, so she chose the table.

"Murong Fu?" "That Nan Murong?" "Is it a little short?" "It seems that people in the south are shorter."

The entire Juyi hall boiled for a while.

"Your Excellency is North Qiaofeng, Murong Fu from South Murong?" an elder of the Beggar Clan raised his head and cupped his hands and asked.

Duan Yu stood on the table, condescending, looking down at the crowd, suddenly felt that he was superior to others, and he was very energetic, "Exactly!"

"Young Master Murong came to our Beggar Clan today, what's the matter?" Nangong Ling said softly, already treating herself as the speaker of the Beggar Clan.

"Of course I have something to do, but it's not too late to talk about it later," Duan Yu said, "It's just that this monk is full of benevolence, and this girl's mouth is fragrant. I couldn't bear the smell, so I couldn't help but stand up."

She spoke fragrantly, but her expressions and movements were obviously not the same thing.

"We all know that the Khitan and Han families often fight, and there are countless casualties. Brother Qiao really thinks that they spared your life out of compassion?" Duan Yu said, "It's because they are sorry for you, for the sake of their brothers. Xiaoyi, you have to sacrifice yourself to cover up the truth of the matter! However, in fact, it is not self-sacrifice. The reason why an old monk like him is trying to gain fame by doing this is to tell the truth, and it will hurt his reputation even more!"

She glanced at the time and found that the time had stopped suddenly, and she was relieved.

"Amitabha," said Zhiguang monk, "how can a benefactor speak lies."

"I know you old monk is old, if I want to say a few words about you, people will say that I don't respect the old, so I won't say anything," Duan Yu said, "Anyway, you are not an important person. No matter what you say is true Fake, I just ask, what has Qiao Feng done that violates morality so far?"

"He was nurtured and educated by the eminent monks of Shaolin and the leader of the Wang Gang since he was a child, and he has changed the brutal habits of the Khitan people."

Duan Yu sneered at the words "Khitan people's brutal habits", "I remember that your beggar gang just executed a guy named Baiyumo. Could it be that Baiyumo is not Han? Every year in your court, Qiu Houwen beheaded for a heinous crime." , are they all aliens?"

"This is an internal matter of our Beggar Clan, and has nothing to do with Mr. Murong." Nangong Ling said.

"If it's something inside you," Duan Yu pointed to the old monk next to him and said, "Is this bald head bald because of scabies?"

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but let out a low chuckle.

At this moment, a sullen voice suddenly sounded outside, "You beggar gang asked people to meet in Beimanshan, but they didn't come. So they all gathered here to be turtles."

"Who is it!" an elder of the beggar gang yelled.

With the sound of horseshoes from far to near, a large group of armored people appeared, some of them held the flags of "Xixia" and "Helian".

"People from Xixia Yipintang are here." Someone in the crowd whispered.

Duan Yu stood tall, so he could see everything.

Most people in Xixia wear white clothes and black armor, but one of them is completely different. He is wearing a bright red brocade robe and looks about 40 years old.With a hooked nose and a gloomy complexion, compared with the tall warriors around him, he looked a little thinner.

The man was riding on the horse, he didn't look at anyone, he didn't say anything, he just stared at Duan Yu standing on the table.

Stare very hard!