The group of beggars suddenly went into an uproar.

An elder of Nine Pockets hurriedly said: "Master Qiao, today you repelled the Xixia enemy, and I, Wu Yong, convinced you. No matter you are from Khitan or anyone else, I only care about your benevolence and righteousness. The so-called heroes don't care about you." Source, I believe you to be the leader of the gang. If you stay, we will go back to the past and believe in you as the leader of the gang."

As soon as he said this, many beggar gangs around him responded loudly, obviously it was also a general idea.

"Uncle Qiao is indeed a hero, but how can we Song Dynasty Han people listen to a Khitan man's orders and become slaves of a foreign race?" Another elder in the crowd called Quan Guanqing said loudly.

As soon as this remark came out, some people immediately felt that it made sense and agreed with it.

"Fart!" Another elder said, "Brother Qiao grew up in Song Dynasty since he was a child, and led us to fight against the invasion of the Liao people several times. How could it be a foreign race? I think you are a foreign race!"

Seeing the members of the Beggar Clan falling apart in just a short while, Qiao Feng felt even more dejected, he felt that the past was all for naught, that he had lived 30 years in vain, but he didn't know what it was like to live these 30 years.

"Qiao, the leader of the beggar gang, must never be the leader of the beggar gang again. You don't need to quarrel anymore." Qiao Feng shook his head, pulled himself together and looked at Duan Yu and said, "Brother Murong, thank you for your help today. Qiao invited you to the city for a drink. A cup, I wonder if it's okay?"

"Stick what you want, don't dare to ask for it."

The "+" in the system review can't be a sign of good wine, right? Every ssr+ likes to drink?

"Brother Qiao," Nangong Ling said suddenly at this moment, "Don't mention your life experience. You have to give an explanation to the brothers for the death of Vice-Clan Master Ma and step-mother."

"I, Qiao Feng, have never said anything false. Deputy Ma and Mrs. Qiu were definitely not killed by Qiao. Whether you believe it or not, I put my words here. As for who killed and framed Yu, Sooner or later, the truth will come to light." Qiao Feng said, "As for Qiao, whether he is Han or Khitan, he will never hurt a Han life in his lifetime, if he violates—"

"Bai Yumo and other Han people who can be punished by everyone," Duan Yu quickly interjected after hearing what Qiao Feng said, "Don't say kill one or two, even kill a hundred or eighty, I think it doesn't matter. "

Qiao Feng's loyalty was interrupted by her, and he was suddenly depressed.

What's even more frustrating is that what the other party said made sense, but he couldn't refute it.

Since he couldn't refute, he stopped talking, Qiao Feng thrust the dog-beating stick into the ground, put his big hand on Duan Yu's shoulder, grabbed her with one hand, and walked away regardless of the people behind him.

Qiao Feng took Duan Yu all the way out of the village gate, and only let go at the foot of the mountain. He stood Duan Yu on the ground and said in his mouth, "Brother Murong, you are too thin, you should eat well to grow up high."

"Even if I eat eight meals a day," Duan Yu said in his original voice, "it's impossible for me to grow as tall as Brother Qiao."

"Ah? You—" Qiao Feng could naturally hear Duan Yu's voice, and he was really taken aback at this moment, "You are a girl from the Duan family."

"I heard what they said about being of a foreign race," Duan Yu said, "If I showed my true face, those people would definitely say that I am a foreigner, so they changed my face." After she finished speaking, she suddenly smiled happily, " Unexpectedly, Brother Qiao, you didn’t find out, it seems that my acting skills are still good.”

It's not easy for Qiao Feng to expose her, "Sister is really smart."

"Small meaning, small meaning," Duan Yu waved his paw triumphantly, "Let's not go to the city to drink, Nangong Ling knows me, if she sees me, it will be troublesome."

Qiao Feng sighed, "What you said makes sense, today," he looked at Duan Yu and said, "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome, Brother Qiao," Duan Yu said, "What are you going to do next?"

She looked at the system, although the countdown had stopped, but given the nature of the system, she didn't know if it would be restarted. This time, she had to make sure that the task was completed and the rewards would be settled.

"I want to go to Duke Sanhuai first—that is, my adoptive father, and ask him about my background." Qiao Feng said.

"I'll go with you." Duan Yu said.

"Sister, you don't have to be like this." Qiao Feng was very moved, but he still rejected her, "Qiao has no way of judging the future of this trip, so it's better not to burden you."

How about that!

"Brother Qiao, don't worry, I'll go through the mountains of swords and seas of fire with you," Duan Yu said hastily, patting his chest.

Originally, she just wanted to do the mission, but today she saw that in such a situation, Qiao Feng was still loved and admired by many members of the Beggar Clan, his martial arts were also very magnificent, and his moral character was also very good, so she was a little moved.

Qiao Feng has the talent of a general.

Dali happened to be short of a general who could lead troops to fend off the enemy.

The ethnic groups in Dali can’t be counted on ten hands. They all marry each other, and there is me in you, and you in me. Even if you add another Khitan, it’s just adding rice to a bowl of rice.

I believe that Dali's national unity can give him the warmth of home.

Duan Yu spoke more and more earnestly, "You are a hero, with high martial arts skills and great abilities. Even the leader of such a messy gang as the Beggars' Gang can do well, so you are very talented. I believe this little matter will be resolved soon. However, if you are looking for your life experience now, what will happen next? What if you are a Han Chinese? What if you are a Khitan?"

Qiao Feng bowed his head and pondered for a moment, then said, "You are right, I have found the truth, if I am a Han, I will naturally let people refute the rumors and punish those who talk nonsense, if I am a Khitan, if I am a Khitan Hulu" He was at a loss for a moment, only felt that the world was so big that there was nowhere to go, if he was really a Khitan, then the Song Dynasty would not be able to stay, but he grew up here, could he return to the Khitan tribe in the future?

"If I were a Khitan, then those who raised me in the past would be my enemies." His expression gradually became firmer, "My father and mother were innocently killed by those Han people. This revenge must be avenged."

"You shouldn't have said that," Duan Yu said suddenly, "it's not because you are a Khitan and your parents were killed by Han people, but because your parents were killed by others. Parents' enmity is irreconcilable." , should take revenge, but the Han people or the Khitan people, it doesn’t matter.”

"You..." Qiao Feng looked at him blankly and said, "I'm from Khitan. Everyone knows that Khitan Hulu are vicious and cruel, even worse than pigs and dogs. Don't you fear me?"

"Brother Qiao, when I recognized you, I didn't even know your name, but I knew you were a good person," Duan Yu said, "It doesn't matter where you were born or grew up, you are you, in fact you Don't you know how you behave yourself? As long as you feel that you are worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, it is enough, and other people's opinions are not important."

"It's worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth," Qiao Feng repeated in a low voice.

"Brother Qiao, you must visit our Dali," Duan Yu strongly recommended, "In our Dali, there are many ethnic groups, and everyone is in harmony with each other, and our Dali is very hospitable, with a pleasant climate and beautiful scenery. , the four seasons are like spring, and there are many delicacies that are not available in the Central Plains. Everyone who comes to Dali does not want to leave."

Her performance was so obvious that Qiao Feng couldn't help laughing even though he was full of depression at the moment, "Since Dali is so good, why did you come to the Central Plains, little girl?"

"Isn't this out to play?" Duan Yu said with great emotion, "The food in the Central Plains is also very good, the scenery is also good, and there are good people, but compared with us in Dali, the people in the Central Plains are too complicated," especially someone, "just You can't figure it out."

It has to be said that Qiao Feng really resonated with the complicated thoughts. He didn't realize it until today. Everyone in the beggar gang is not of the same mind, and many of them have their own little calculations.

He was smart in the first place, but now, how can he not see that today's oppression of him was specially prepared and arranged by someone, with the intention of being the leader of the gang.

"Okay, if this is over," Qiao Feng said with a smile, "Qiao must go to Dali to see if there is any girl as good as you said."

What he said was too much like fg.

Duan Yu quickly pinched the bell on his waist and shook it, "Buy it back, buy it back."

"What?" What kind of confusing behavior is this.

"It's okay, it's okay," Duan Yu quickly waved his hands, "Shall we go to Shaolin Temple now?"

"it is good."

The system suddenly gave a warning!

The countdown started to jump again.

Duan Yu's spine tightened, and he said hastily, "How about we go to Yanmen first, read the writing on the stone wall first, understand what's going on, and then go to Shaolin Temple to ask monks to question, how about it? I have studied Khitan word, I will translate it for you."

Qiao Feng paused, then nodded, "Little sister is right. Since I know it, I should naturally put paying homage to my parents first."

The countdown stopped immediately.

While Duan Yu was relieved, he only felt that

——Could it be that the Shaolin Temple is not a magic cave?

"That's right, that's right," Duan Yu said, "It's better for uncles and aunts to be buried in the ground."

At that time, the territory of Song Dynasty was divided into [-] roads, Yanmen Gate was located in Daizhou on Hedong Road, Duan Yu had never been to the north, but Qiao Feng had entered and exited Yanmen Gate several times, of course he knew how to get there.

Along the way, Duan Yu didn't bother, just followed Qiao Feng, had good wine and good food all the way, ate and drank, if he heard that someone was rich and unkind, he would go to rob the rich and save the poor and get some flowers.

The two have similar temperaments, and when Qiao Feng was the gang leader, he walked this road and knew that Duan Yu should not have too much fun along the road along the best restaurants and inns. Come.

Yanmen Pass is sandwiched between two peaks, the surrounding mountains are undulating, and the peaks are steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

At this time, it is autumn, the grass is dying, the geese are returning from the north to the south, and the inside and outside of Yanmen Pass are desolate.

Dali is like spring all the year round, and the hillside terrain is relatively gentle. It was the first time Duan Yu saw such a steep terrain. Looking around, he was dizzy and didn't know what to do.

Qiao Feng looked around for a while, pointed to the northwest with great experience, and said, "Back then, Gang Leader Wang and the others ambushed again, and they must have found the most favorable place. Set up an ambush over there."

"Okay, let's go over there and have a look." Duan Yu nodded, it was very windy outside the pass, and she was wearing a newly bought fox cloak at this time, it was the first time she wore this kind of fluffy clothes, it was very fresh, jumping Bouncing towards the direction Qiao Feng pointed.

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