[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Destiny Green Book

The room was silent for a long time.

Until a low sigh sounded in everyone's ears.

Song Qingshu raised his eyes and saw Qiao Feng's wry smile. In that smile, there was both helplessness and sadness, but also sobriety and relief.

"No matter what they are for," he said with a wry smile, "Once this happens, I will definitely not be able to sit on the position of leader of the beggar gang again."

"Brother Joe, you..."

Yin Liting wanted to ask why you made such a statement, as long as we stand upright, how can we care about how others slander and slander us?

But after he thought about it, he somewhat understood what Qiao Feng meant. Even if Qiao Feng was from Liao, but his heart was for the Beggars' Gang and the Song Dynasty, what's the point?

In this rivers and lakes, the most feared thing is a long talk, whose words are worthless.

Even if you have all kinds of chivalry and pride, so what?

Gossip is worthless, and you can get dirty all over your body if you do it casually.

Qiao Feng himself could ignore these slanders, but the leader of the beggar gang could not.

He couldn't let the great reputation of the beggar gang created by himself be ruined by himself.

Therefore, no matter what the truth was, no matter what the purpose of Quan Guanqing and others' rebellion was, once Qiao Feng's identity as a Khitan was revealed, he would no longer have the second choice to cede his position as Clan Leader.

Yin Liting sighed deeply.

It was difficult for him to ask Qiao Feng whether it was worth it after all these years of dedication and painstaking efforts in exchange for such a result.

It was also difficult for him to ask Qiao Feng, is this really all right?With his own sacrifice and concessions, in exchange for the reputation of the beggar gang to remain, is that all right?

After all, this is Qiao Feng's own business.

It is his own choice.

Outsiders have no room to comment.

He silently raised his hand and patted his friend's shoulder as a comfort.

Qiao Feng forced himself to smile at him, the haze in his smile was much less.

Song Qingshu silently watched his sixth uncle comforting his friend, and saw that Qiao Feng's mood gradually stabilized, so he opened his mouth:

"There is one more thing that Ah Cheng and I have some doubts about."

"What's the matter?" It was Yin Liting who answered the question.

Song Qingshu said: "Then Quan Guanqing and the four elders seem to be very sure that Chief Qiao will come to Wuxi in the near future. I don't know what excuse they used to attract the chief here?"

Qiao Feng frowned, and said: "Qing Shu, you don't know something. More than two months ago, the deputy head of the gang Zhongma died suddenly, and the fatal injury he suffered was due to his famous special skill 'throat lock grabbing hand' Shi..."

"'Using the other's way, return it to the other'?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, "Is it Murong Fu's hand?"

Qiao Feng shook his head, "There have always been many weird and strange things in the world, and this matter cannot be concluded lightly. But as you said, Murong Fu, who claims to 'return the other's way, return to the other', is the most suspicious of all the brothers in the gang. object. I came to Wuxi just to find out about this matter."

Song Qingshu frowned slightly upon hearing this.

He said: "Master Qiao, don't you think this is a bit too coincidental?"

Qiao Feng was taken aback, "You mean...?"

Song Qingshu nodded, "If Quan Guanqing has been plotting against the rebellion for a long time, then the cause of the death of Deputy Chief Ma is very strange. Why is it that at the time when Quan Guanqing and others were planning to do something, Chief Qiao, you just wanted to investigate the cause of his death. Come to Wuxi? Not too early, not too late, exactly at this time?"

Qiao Feng's expression became more serious, and there was some suspicion in his eyes.

"But," he didn't want to believe that Quan Guanqing would murder Ma Dayuan's life just to set himself up, so he couldn't help struggling, "Although Quan Guanqing's martial arts are high-strength, they are not enough to imitate Vice-Clan Master Ma's famous stunts. The point of killing him by force..."

"What if it wasn't him who killed the man?" Ye Gucheng suddenly interjected.

"What? This..." Qiao Feng had never thought of this, and when asked by Ye Gucheng, his tone froze.

Ye Gucheng said in a low voice: "Regardless of whether the Deputy Gang Leader Ma was killed by Quan Guanqing or not, he gathered a large number of gang members and rushed to Wuxi in disguise in batches. The preparations for this matter must have started shortly after the news of Deputy Gang Leader Ma's death came out. of.

So, now there are two possibilities. "

As Ye Gucheng said, he tapped the table with his fingers a few times.

"Firstly, if Murong Fu is the one who killed Deputy Gang Leader Ma, then Quan Guanqing's move was just taking advantage of the situation. He knew that you would go to Wuxi to find out the cause of Deputy Gang Leader Ma's death, so he made the move first. In this way, his actions did seem very reasonable.

The second is that after other people killed Deputy Gang Leader Ma, they forged his death certificate and took the opportunity to blame Murong Fu.

If this is the case, then the other party's deliberate blaming is very suspicious. There are so many people in the world, why do they want to put the blame on Murong Fu? "

"Because...the Gusu Murong clan is famous for 'returning the other's way to the other'. If such clues are left behind at the scene, it is easy to make people think of Murong Fu.

And if there were no clues pointing to Murong Fu so clearly, I would have no basis to trace the murderer, and my trace would be gone..."

Qiao Feng murmured.

Ye Gucheng nodded, "Exactly."

Therefore, Ma Dayuan's death was not just as simple as it appeared on the surface, perhaps there was still a secret hidden in it that no one knew.

Qiao Feng was really dumbfounded this time.

He never connected the matter of rebellion with Ma Dayuan's death.

He and Ma Dayuan may have had little friendship due to personality differences, and they always get along lightly.

But Qiao Feng didn't mind.

Ma Dayuan is a person he can trust, this person is upright and humble, he is very trustworthy by Brother Bangzhong.

It's good that he is the deputy leader, but Qiao Feng doesn't require him to be his good brother. Feng didn't force it.

Therefore, when he heard the news of Ma Dayuan's death, his first reaction was shock and anger, and his second reaction was regret.

Then he began to investigate the killing of Ma Dayuan non-stop.

It never occurred to him that this whole thing would be linked to a grand conspiracy against him.

Wouldn't it mean that I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me?

Yin Liting looked at him and knew that he was thinking about it again.

"Brother Qiao, don't think too much," he said hastily, "The real reason why Vice-Clan Master Ma died is unknown, so don't take everything on yourself again."

Qiao Feng froze when he heard the words, and smiled wryly, "I didn't think so..."

Yin Liting shook his head, clearly not believing him.

However, his interrupting made Qiao Feng get rid of some self-blaming emotions, and his reason returned.

"Anyway," he finally came to a conclusion, "this matter... has developed to this point, if not, they will get what they want! Qiao wants to see, in addition to being the leader of the gang, these people... want to come from What am I getting here!"

He spoke with arrogance, but Yin Liting was on the sidelines, but for some reason, he felt a little uneasy when he heard it.

He always felt that the development of things by then might not be so simple...

Qiao Feng and Yin Liting came to meet Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng in disguise, so after the conversation was over, they took advantage of the night and left quietly in a hurry.

After that, Qiao Feng will go all the way to Wuxi City as originally planned, while Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng will make corresponding changes in their actions according to the time of Qiao Feng's arrival, and he will go to the apricot forest outside the city to wait for the rabbit.

... No, this description seems a bit wrong.

Song Qingshu watched the figures of Qiao Feng and Yin Liting disappear into the night, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little unmotivated.

Ye Gucheng looked at his sleepy expression and raised his brows slightly.

"Qing Shu thinks that the intrigues and schemes in the arena are really boring?"

he asks.

Song Qingshu thought for a while, and replied: "Yes, and no."

Not waiting for Ye Gucheng to ask, he quickly continued: "There are many deceitful schemes, not only in the rivers and lakes, but also in the world, where there are people, most of the places where there are people, there are all kinds of suspicions, calculations, betrayal and use. I don't know how much. It's just..."

It's just that no matter how many times he looks at it, he doesn't think it's "normal".

Many times, Song Qingshu couldn't understand how the unprovoked malice came about.

There are so many reasons and so many excuses to say "I am so and so because of you", but these reasons and excuses cannot stand any scrutiny at all.

It's just to make the unprovoked malice have a reason to be established, and it's just dragged out of the way.

Ye Gucheng can somewhat understand his thoughts.

He chuckled lightly: "Qing Shu, you're probably on the edge of a dead end."

What do people like that do to understand them?

"If Qing Shu can understand their thoughts, then Qing Shu is not Qing Shu either."

The white-clothed swordsman spoke softly, his dark eyes looked more and more deep like a cold pool under the reflection of the moonlight.

He raised his hand and lightly stroked his friend's shoulder, "Therefore, Qingshu doesn't need to understand, all he needs to know is that if there is injustice in his heart, we can chop everything in the world with a sword."

Song Qingshu decided to watch him for a while after hearing this.

Suddenly, he actually smiled.

"Ah Cheng's words really win my heart."

He raised the corners of his lips and spoke slowly.