[Comprehensive] Tragic Character Recycle Bin

Faint candlelight, like bright and dark, dim and hazy can't tell the truth from the fake.Yirui Huang's back is graceful and graceful, standing in the depths of the forest.The smog gathers and disperses when it is misty, and the figure seems psychedelic and illusory, but it looks familiar, but I can't remember her name.

"Girl—" he whispered from a distance, and approached the person in the forest. "Why is the girl here alone?"

The woman didn't turn around, and said with a bit of resentment in her voice, "Why am I here, don't you know?"

Qiao Feng stared blankly at the person in front of him, only to see her black hair hanging down, and a gold belt around her waist was inlaid with more than ten pearls, all of which were treasures. "Qiao is dull, I really don't know."

The woman turned around with an angry look on her face.She should be extremely beautiful, with clear facial features, but she seemed to be covered in a thin layer of mist, so that he could not remember clearly, only felt familiar, but could not recognize her identity.

"You don't know? Then come with me. If you don't know when you get there, don't blame my aunt for being merciless." After that, she turned and walked towards the forest with exquisite and tricky footwork, as if walking on the water and clouds , with a misty fairy air.

Qiao Feng still couldn't understand what she meant, but instinctively followed the woman's pace.The dark forest gradually disappeared, and what appeared in the distance was the hut of Qiao Sanhuai and his wife.Chickens and ducks flop, and fences block the way to the outside world.The woman had disappeared, but Qiao Feng didn't notice it, he jumped over the fence and walked into the house, the scene in front of him changed again, as if he was the leader of the beggar gang.

He stood at the door in a daze, and saw that the hall was draped in red and colorful, and a group of disciples came in and out to arrange it.The elders of the Beggars' Clan and all the rudder leaders gathered together, everyone had smiles on their faces, and they cupped their fists to congratulate Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng really didn't know why, so he asked an elder, "Elder Chen, why is Qiao so happy?"

Elder Chen said in a puzzled voice, "Why do you ask me about the date that the leader himself set? Naturally, it is to congratulate the leader on his wedding."

When Qiao Feng heard this, he was horrified, "How could this be so? How could I not know about Qiao's wedding date?"

The elder laughed and pointed behind Qiao Feng, "Could it be that the leader is so happy that he is confused, look! The new lady is here."

Qiao Feng turned around, and saw a woman of medium stature, wearing a bright red wedding gown, covered with a dragon and phoenix hijab, walking slowly towards him.There was a slight movement in his heart, but he didn't reject it. Instead, he felt a strange joy.He lowered his head again and saw that he was holding red silk in his hand, and his clothes became the red color of the groom's official.

"The auspicious time has come, the lord should hurry up and go to the church with his wife!"

I don't know who said that, Qiao Feng came to a sudden, as if waking up from a dream, he led the bride at the end of the red silk and walked towards the hall.The road paved with a red carpet is not too long. In the blink of an eye, I saw Qiao Sanhuai and his wife sitting on the chairs.

The old couple also put on brand new clothes today, their eyes were flushed, but they smiled, "Okay, my Feng'er will have a family from now on."

Qiao Feng was also grateful for the kindness of the two elders, and thought that although the two elders were not his own biological parents, they were as loving as their biological parents, and it was really wrong for him to be suspicious and bewildered because the two elders were not his own.

As soon as this thought came up, the old father Qiao Sanhuai turned from joy to anger, "Qiao Feng, since you are not the old man's father and son, how can you worship me!"

Qiao Feng was about to bow down to his parents, when he heard these words, his expression changed and his movements stopped.

Qiao Sanhuai's words seemed to be the beginning, and Bai Shijing, who died early, appeared again, pointing at Qiao Feng and scolding, "You are a Khitan, how can you be the leader of the beggar gang!"

Then there was Quan Guanqing, who raised his arms and led many elders of the Beggar Clan to teach his skills. His disciples surrounded him and shouted, "This Khitan dog killed Vice-Clan Master Ma and tried to plot against the Central Plains. We will kill him today." Besieged and killed, choose another guild leader. We must not let the Khitan dog's plot succeed!"

After finishing speaking, some Beggar Clan disciples brandished their swords and approached Qiao Feng step by step to surround him.His heart was full of sadness, and he didn't want to dodge, so he just explained, "Everyone, please listen to what Qiao said. Although I am a Khitan, I grew up in the Central Plains and never thought of harming the Central Plains martial arts. This Quan Guanqing is for the position of leader , conspired with Mrs. Ma to kill Deputy Gang Leader Ma, who is full of slanderous words, and everyone must not be deceived by him."

He argued as hard as he could, but no one would listen to him.The glaring swords shone coldly, beckoning to death.He didn't want to hurt the brothers of the beggar gang, he dodged alone, and didn't hurt anyone.After so many exchanges, he became more and more anxious.Just as he was dodging a knife sideways, he heard a female voice beside his ear, clear and angry.

"You mediocre people dare to spoil my aunt's good life! If my aunt doesn't make a move, she really thinks she is an onion. See if I don't tell you to kneel and beg for mercy today, my aunt won't be called Huang Lingyu!"

Hearing the voice, Qiao Feng turned around and saw the bride in the wedding gown took off her head covering and threw it aside, grabbed it with her backhand, the hands were shining brightly, and the thin ice flakes were chilling.At a glance, he recognized the thing as a life-and-death talisman, something that made people unable to live or die.Hastily stopped, "Ah Yu can't do it!"

The woman was stopped by him, her face was full of shock and anger, "They want to kill you, you just don't fight back, I will help you with all my heart, but you stop me, what's the reason!"

Qiao Feng smiled wryly, "They are all brothers of my beggar gang, heroes of the Great Song Dynasty. Qiao swears that he will not take the initiative to kill an innocent Song person in this life, so how can he hurt his brothers in the past."

Huang Lingyu said, "You are from Khitan, even if your siblings are in Khitan, what kind of siblings are they to you? I have helped you many times, but what do you think of them as siblings and aunt? In your heart, I will always be more important than you. But these people?"

Hearing this, Qiao Feng was speechless for a moment, and murmured, "You...you are also important...just me, what should I take you for..." Benefactor, confidant, or something else?

He didn't answer for a long time, Huang Lingyu looked even angrier, "What a gang leader Qiao, since you can't say one, two, three, today you and I will cut off our friendship and don't say anything about friendship!"

After she finished speaking, she walked away and ignored him.Ling Bo passed through the crowd with small steps, at an extremely fast speed.Qiao Feng watched her go away and felt pain in his chest, and wanted to chase her away, but was stopped by a group of beggars.He no longer held back his hands, and rushed out of the encirclement with three or two moves, and came to a lakeside.

The night is hazy, the stars dim.But on the lawn by the lake, a woman turned her back to him and slowly took off her clothes.The surface of the lake was sparkling, and under the weak light, the woman's fragrant shoulders were half exposed, her black hair hung down her waist, her head was slightly lowered, and she was full of charm.

He only felt a burst of flame rising from the veins in his limbs, and just as the fire was about to start, it burned all over his body.A strange feeling churned in his chest, very strange, but also instinctive, irresistible and inescapable.He stared closely at the back of the woman by the lake, as if looking at her could slightly relieve the burning of the flame.

The woman turned around abruptly, but instead of an adult girl, she became a six or seven-year-old girl in the blink of an eye.

"Ayu..." As if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, it was the first time he felt such a sense of panic when he met the pure and ignorant eyes of the girl.

"You reckless man, you are so rude. You are so beastly that you don't even let a little girl go?" She spoke childish words, and her voice was full of contempt and unfamiliarity with him.

He opened his mouth to defend, but found that he couldn't open his mouth no matter what, but he was extremely ashamed. "Qiao's fault, I would like to deal with it with Ayu."

The girl laughed, taunting for no reason, "Who are you, what do you have to do with me, why do you call me Ayu?"

Qiao Feng was stunned, an answer could be vaguely revealed in his heart, but he couldn't see the whole picture no matter what.He was anxious in his heart, thinking hard, only recollecting all the scenes after he met Huang Lingyu, the answer was obvious, but at the last moment, he was awakened from his sleep by some sound.

Looking back out of the window, it was dawn, but it was Qiao Sanhuai next door who got up early and wanted to go out to cut firewood, which woke him up.Qiao Feng lowered his eyes, the dream was half clear and half vague.But with the clarity of thinking, I can't remember clearly.I only remember that there was Ayu in the dream, and there was still a trace of strange feelings. When I thought of that woman, my throat felt dry, and I felt an indescribable and wonderful feeling.

With a sigh, he turned over from the simple bed, packed his clothes and went out, heading for Shaolin alone.Yesterday when he went back to his adoptive parents' house, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife were pleasantly surprised, and they kept him caring.He hesitated for a long time, but in the end he still didn't say that he was not their parent and child.

In Qiao Feng's heart, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife have always been his closest parents.When he was young, his family was poor, and both of them would leave him the best food and clothes, both openly and secretly, and would rather go hungry by themselves.One thing, every trace of kindness, Qiao Feng kept it in his heart.How could he have the heart to tell the elders that he knew they didn't know their parents and children, so as to make the elders sad?

It's better to go to Shaolin Temple early and ask Master Xuanci for clarification.His footsteps are fast, it only takes an hour to go up the mountain, and he thinks he will be back before sunset.As for Huang Lingyu, she is a woman after all, it would be wrong to enter the monk's temple, if she is afraid of trouble, it's better to stay at home.