[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Rabbit God's Marriage

Qiao Feng and Duan Yu took a trip to Yanmen Pass.

Yanmen Pass is a very important pass, an important military point, and the junction of the Song Dynasty and the Daliao Dynasty.It is precisely because Yanmen Pass is so important that when Qiao Feng's parents passed by, people felt that they had plans for Song Dynasty.

Qiao Feng saw the scene back then.

It’s not really the scene. It’s been 30 years, the wind and rain have blown away, and all the scene has disappeared. The only thing that still exists is the words on a big stone—someone carved it with internal force.

Obviously, Qiao Feng couldn't read those words.Although Duan Yu is erudite and talented, Dali has always admired the culture of the Song Dynasty, and so is Duan Yu himself. He has no knowledge of Liao Wen.The two could only stare at the words in a daze, and finally Duan Yu found a piece of paper and traced the words down.

"Brother, let's go." Duan Yu put away the paper.

Qiao Feng looked at the blood-stained stone silently, and said in a low voice: "My dear brother, do you think this was written by father?"

Duan Yu couldn't answer, so he kept silent.

Qiao Feng stood there watching, watching, until the sun went down and it was getting late.

The weather in the north was no better than that in the south, Duan Yu was shivering in the cold wind.Qiao Feng quickly noticed what was wrong with Duan Yu, quickly untied his coat and put it on Duan Yu, blaming himself: "My dear brother, it's the elder brother's fault, I didn't even notice that you were cold."

Duan Yu smiled slightly: "My body is too weak."

Qiao Feng said: "Let's go back to the inn."

Duan Yuen said, and walked side by side with Qiao Feng.

"Ahhh, the one who killed a thousand swords!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The wind, bringing some shrill shouts.

"Hahaha, there is no difference between the Liao woman and the Song Dynasty woman."

"Yeah, anyway, we have to go back, let's enjoy it first."

There is also some obscene laughter and talking.

Qiao Feng and Duan Yu looked at each other in blank dismay, and quickly followed the voice to the scene of the accident.

The situation that entered the goal made the two people's blood surge.

A group of Song soldiers escorted the old and weak women and children of Daliao to Yanmen Pass, but some people became lustful halfway, and immediately pushed several pretty Liao women to the ground, pulled off their clothes, and prepared to show their lust.

"Beast!" Qiao Feng roared, rushed over and overturned those Song soldiers, and opened the Liao people's shackles.

One punch after another, punching to the flesh, one punch sent a Song Jun flying out.

There were screams one after another, Song Jun fell to the ground and hit a tree, and the sky sprayed bright red blood.

"Master, spare your life!"

"Who are you? Why do you want to save these Liao dogs?"

"Do you know who I am...my father can't...ah!"

Some begged for mercy, some cursed, some threatened.

Duan Yu didn't have time to react, seeing that Qiao Feng had murderous intentions, he quickly shouted: "Brother, keep people under your command!" If Qiao Feng really killed these Song soldiers, he would really have nowhere to go in Song Dynasty .

When the red-eyed Qiao Feng heard Duan Yu's voice, his intense emotions seemed to be poured with cold water and extinguished.

Duan Yu flashed over, and said coldly: "Aren't you going to get out?"

Song Jun had no choice but to look at the two of them bitterly, and then scrambled away.

Qiao Feng's mood recovered a bit, he lowered his head and said dully: "My dear brother, big brother..."

Duan Yu pressed Qiao Feng's hand and said, "Brother, I know you don't like it, so do I. But if you kill them, you will really become a traitor."

Qiao Feng sighed, Duan Yu took Qiao Feng's hand and left, but they were stopped by Liao people.One of the old men spoke fluent Song dialect: "Thank you, hero, for saving us. Alas, it is us ordinary people who suffer in war."

Qiao Feng forced a smile: "You're welcome, I just don't like it."

The old man asked, "Are heroes from Liao or Song?"

Qiao Feng said sullenly: "Liao people..." Song people?No one will admit it.

Duan Yu smiled slightly: "You should go home quickly, it will be bad if people from Song Dynasty come again."

The old man didn't look at Duan Yu, only stared at Qiao Feng, then suddenly pulled his clothes away and let out a long cry.

There was a wolf's head printed on the old man's chest, which was ferocious and terrifying.

Qiao Feng's blood surged up, and he tore off his clothes with a long roar, with a ferocious smile on his chest.

Duan Yu silently watched Qiao Feng and the old man shouting, feeling inexplicable.

After a long time, the old man got tired and asked hoarsely, "Young man, come with us to Liao Kingdom."

Qiao Feng glanced at Duan Yu reflexively, saw that he frowned slightly, and immediately refused: "No, I still have things to do."

The old man said: "Young man, the relationship between Da Song and Liao has always been bad. It is difficult for Liao people to survive in Da Song."

Qiao Feng said: "No problem."

Duan Yu said: "Old man, don't worry, big brother is very powerful."

The old man had no choice but to lead everyone away, and before leaving, he said to Qiao Feng: "Young man, you can come back anytime you want."

Qiao Feng nodded.

Duan Yu held Qiao Feng's hand and said, "Brother, now you understand that Liao people, Song people, and Dali people are all the same. There are good people and bad people. The key is not the country, but you. I believe that big brother is a good person. My man, this has nothing to do with my brother's country."

Qiao Feng smiled: "My dear brother, elder brother understands."

Duan Yu was very happy: "It's good that brother understands, let's go, find someone to ask what is written on it."

"Oh, wasn't that Liao man just now? Hurry up and show him." Qiao Feng suddenly realized.

Duan Yu stopped him: "Brother, forget it, don't waste other people's time, let's find someone else." Duan Yu was worried that the old man would take advantage of Qiao Feng, so he didn't dare to show him.

Qiao Feng thought for a while, and left with Duan Yu.

"Brother, there seems to be someone over there." The two walked not far from the city gate, and Duan Yu saw something in the grass with sharp eyes.

Qiao Feng frowned: "It seems to be injured."

The two walked over quickly, and saw a young man wearing a Song military uniform lying in the grass covered in blood. This young man was very good-looking, with curly hair that didn't look like a Song man, his breath was weak, and he was dying.

"Brother, what should we do?" Duan Yu was anxious.

Qiao Feng immediately sent him true energy to hang him, picked him up and said, "Go back to the city immediately."

After arriving in the town, Duan Yu called for a doctor.The old doctor was benevolent and benevolent. After seeing the boy, he cursed: "Who is so cruel, almost broke the child's back."

Duan Yu frowned: "Such a small child..."

Qiao Feng asked, "Can it be cured?"

The doctor said: "Yes, but it will take a long time."

Duan Yu said: "It doesn't matter."

The doctor began to apply the medicine. The boy's back was stained with blood, which was obviously injured by a military stick. There were other messy wounds on his body. It can be imagined that the boy's past life must not have been very good.

Duan Yu sighed, and couldn't help feeling pity for the boy.

"Okay, it will take another month or so, and I need to take medicine every day." The doctor said.

Duan Yu responded, and sent the doctor out respectfully.

Qiao Feng looked at the boy quietly with a calm expression.

"Brother, we still have to find the murderer, where should we put this young man?" Duan Yu didn't want to delay Qiao Feng's affairs, but wanted to put the young man aside for fear of accidents.

Qiao Feng said: "It's okay, just find someone to take care of you."

Seeing that Qiao Feng had an idea, Duan Yu didn't say anything.

The boy woke up in the middle of the night, and in a daze, he saw two people sitting at the table, passing intermittent words.

"Brother... Let's look for it tomorrow, someone must know him."

"Hmm... As a Liao native, I don't even know my own characters."

The boy took a deep breath and was about to get up, but the boy's injuries were too severe, and he fell down without his arms supporting him, screaming in pain.

Hearing the boy's cry of pain, Duan Yu and Qiao Feng walked over immediately: "Lie down well."

The boy's sharp eyes scanned the two of them, his voice was hoarse, it was the period of voice change: "What's your purpose?"

Duan Yu was stunned: "Purpose? We just saved you, what purpose can we have?"

The young man sneered: "There is nothing to be courteous about."

Qiao Feng was not angry, but rather helpless: "Boy, we really don't need you to do anything, take care of your wounds, and we can leave when you recover."

The young man looked at the two suspiciously: "You really have nothing to ask me to do?"

Duan Yu laughed: "Do you think there is anything we can't do that needs you?"

The boy looked at the two and calmed down: "Thank you."

Duan Yu smiled and said, "What's your name?"

The boy said: "Gu Xichao."

"How did you get hurt like this?" Duan Yu asked.

The young man frowned, and said angrily: "Hmph, those generals of the Great Song Dynasty were obviously defeated, but they arrested some old and weak women and children of the Great Liao Dynasty and confiscated them. I just persuaded them and they were beaten with a hundred army sticks..."

Qiao Feng snorted coldly, his eyes were like lightning: "Damn it."

Duan Yu pressed Qiao Feng's hand, and said in a low voice: "Brother, don't be angry, this kind of thing... There will always be people who will do whatever it takes to benefit."

The young man sneered: "Yeah, I think Da Song will be finished if he goes on like this."

Qiao Feng frowned, and Duan Yu said in a low voice: "Gu Xichao, you are still young and you don't understand some things, so be careful in the future and protect yourself."

Gu Xichao pursed her lips, her cheeks puffed up: "Got it."

"Your injury is serious, but we have something to go back, what should you do?" Qiao Feng asked.

Gu Xichao said: "It's okay, you guys go."

Duan Yu frowned: "How can you do it alone?"

Gu Xichao said arrogantly: "I have always been alone."

Duan Yu was a little astonished, such a small child was always alone?How much did he suffer?

Qiao Feng said: "Well, I'll give you the money, and you can find a doctor yourself. If there is anything you can...sorry, I may not be able to help you." Qiao Feng thought that he was no longer the leader of the beggar gang. Shouting and beating won't help Gu Xichao at all.

Duan Yu smiled and said: "It's okay, you can go to Dali, my home is there."

Gu Xichao said: "No need, I will take care of myself."

Qiao Feng and Duan Yu saw that he was stubbornly unwilling to accept it, and he did not force it. This young man is young, but he has experienced many things.

Gu Xichao saw the paper on the table, recalled what he had heard in a daze, raised his eyebrows and asked: "It seems that I heard you said that you want someone to see something, can you show it to me?"

Duan Yu said: "We want someone to read Liao Wen, will you?"

Gu Xi raised her eyebrows: "Of course."

Duan Yu was a little surprised: "You are so young..."

Gu Xichao proudly said: "What's wrong with being young, talent has nothing to do with age, show me."

Qiao Feng laughed, walked over and handed the paper to Gu Xichao.Gu Xichao took it and half-lyed on the bed to read it. After a while, he said, "Well, the person who wrote this is called Xiao Yuanshan. He said that he is the king of the Southern Court of Daliao. When he brought his wife and son to visit friends in Dasong, he was suddenly attacked. Everyone died, except him and his son. Originally, he planned to take his son to commit suicide, but he regretted halfway and threw his son up. Then he didn’t die, so he kept this as evidence.”

Qiao Feng's face turned red, his eyes were ruthless, and his teeth were chattering.Duan Yu frowned and said, "Brother, at least Uncle is still alive, isn't he?"

Qiao Feng let out a long breath, turned around and left.Duan Yu took the paper and said in a low voice, "Gu Xichao, don't say it."

Gu Xichao nodded, thoughtfully.

Duan Yu said: "Rest well, take care of yourself."

Gu Xichao nodded.

Duan Yu smiled, and immediately turned around to chase after Qiao Feng.

In the middle of the night, still at the inn, Qiao Feng restrained himself from yelling, and just kept punching.

Duan Yu stood and watched, without saying a word.

The moon moved down, faded away, and the sky began to brighten.

Qiao Feng finally vented his anger, stopped his hands in sweat, turned his head and saw Duan Yu's lips were white and trembling, he couldn't help being startled, rushed over to hug him, and asked eagerly: "My dear brother, are you okay?" ?”

Duan Yu's body was ice-cold, and he exhaled white air from his mouth. He showed a faint smile and said softly, "Brother, don't worry, it's fine."

Qiao Feng blamed himself terribly, he kept thinking that he should not let the younger brother suffer any harm, but he was always the one who hurt the younger brother. "Brother, elder brother will send you back to rest."

Duan Yu's eyes were troubled, and he said in a low voice, "Brother, are you still angry?"

Qiao Feng said: "I have calmed down."

Duan Yu was relieved, Xiao Xiao yawned and closed his eyes.

With steady hands and slow steps, Qiao Feng looked down at the man in his arms. His handsome face was a little pale, and his lips were a little pale and dry, which made people want to nourish themselves.Duan Yu, Duan Yu, how could Qiao Feng and He De have a brother like you?

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