Chapter 49

That day,

That night,

The Jianghu finally remembered,

The fear once dominated by the imperial court,

And the humiliation bound in the law.

In the dark night, the knight galloped to the unknown darkness.

The sound of breathing in the wilderness became heavier and denser. A low sob suddenly sounded in the dark.

But he was immediately covered in his mouth.

Staggering footsteps, stumbling on the field, a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Suddenly, the fleeing crowd stopped.

Staring at the nightmare figure in front.

Under the moon, several knights in flying fish clothes stood there quietly.

Like ghosts in hell.

A glimmer of despair flashed across several faces. A young woman fell to the ground and wept deeply.

The man in charge pulled out the long knife at his waist and said with a desperate laugh:

"Zhao family dog! I'll kill three sabres king batian. I won't let you go if I die!"

Under the moon, the sabre is as bright and frosty as practice,

It was as red as blood.

A neck blood splashed into the sky, like a red long practice hanging from the moonlight.

"Run! Run!" the men protected the woman behind them and shouted at a young student.

Wang batian's body fell heavily in front of several knights. One of his heads was captured by one of them, and his two eyes stared at the young man.

The young man turned away with tears in his eyes.

Behind him came the angry roars and dying wails of men.

Only one voice echoed in his ear all the time.

"Run! Run! Go find leader Qiao and ask him to do justice for us!!!"

The young man's feet quickened a bit. The wild branches in front hit him on the face and drew out several blood marks.

But he only knew how to run. He gave full play to his whole body and took out his milk strength. He didn't think of anything in his mind. He only knew how to run forward.

Leave the wind, the moon and the killing behind.

"Kill all these imperial eagle dogs! I'll fight with you Eagle claws!" the men roared,

Still can't suppress the cold voice of the Knights.

"Taihang Wangjiazhuang, looting passers-by and disturbing the place, has committed dozens of blood cases in the past 30 years, and the crime is unforgivable!"

"The master of the house, Wang Jindao, was subdued last month. The emperor has ordered the Si Du forbidden army in front of the hall to catch the fugitive! According to the Si Du's order, Long Xiang Wei, kill him!"

"Kill!" the Knights shouted in unison.

The armor on the body lifted up a white fog. Under the impact of the mount, it was like a man in a ghost.

A man with a big knife leaped with great strength, and the knife was rolled up and printed on the knight.

"Melting fire is armour and thunder light is front. Dragon and tiger, Xuanwu real skill!"

The knight's red cloak fluttered in the wind, and the thick fog suddenly turned red.

Rise and jump like fire!

The man stood against the long knife, but he was always stuck three inches in front of the knight, not closer.

Facing the cold eyes of the knight,

He closed his eyes miserably.

The intense light rolled by and another head rose into the sky.

In the dark night, the blood light rushed into the sky and lit up a.

In the apricot forest, Qiao Feng inserted several knives and shouted boldly: "who killed Deputy gang leader Ma and who stole my folding fan to frame Qiao, and he will eventually find out."

Then he turned to Kang min, "Mrs. Ma, with Qiao's skill, if you want to get anything from your house, I will not come back empty handed, nor will you lose any belongings. Let alone that your house is just three or two women, that is, the inner court of the Imperial Palace, the handsome account of the prime minister's house, among thousands of troops, Qiao may not be able to get anything."

"Qiao Feng, you Khitan thief are still talking nonsense and slandering Mrs. Ma's reputation. Vice sect leader Ma is straightforward. It's clear that you killed him. You beggars' sect brothers, how can you let this fierce thief go?"

The atmosphere in the field suddenly stagnated.

All the people present were at a loss. The beggars' sect disciples instinctively wanted to obey Qiao Feng, but because of his identity, they didn't dare to express their support. At this time, a embarrassed figure rushed out from one side.

A dusty and scarred young man threw himself at Qiao Feng's feet and cried:

"Gang leader Qiao, you should do justice for our Taihang Wangjiazhai!"

"We are full of blood feuds. Please find out! Find out!" he pounded his head like garlic and wept.

Qiao Feng said: "this little brother, it's not Qiao who embarrasses you, but the leader of the beggars' sect. Qiao really can't afford it. If you don't dislike him, Qiao is only one person and wants to seek justice for you."

The young man cried: "when the Jianghu is in danger, how can you care about small righteousness? Gang leader Qiao, the northern Wulin is over! It's over!"

Hearing this, all the heroes present were surprised. Shan Zheng stepped forward and asked in a hurry.

"But the Khitan invasion?"

Qiao Feng's face was full of hesitation and dilemma, and his steps immediately slowed down. He secretly said that the heroes of Wulin fight to protect their families and the country. What's my position now?

The young man's next words shocked everyone.

"It's the imperial court, it's the imperial court that started the fight against Wulin! The Red Knights, those Red Knights, they are the running dogs of the imperial court. They attacked us according to the emperor's edict. All the people in our Wangjia stronghold were killed. Next, it's the beggar's turn."

"Don't talk nonsense!" elder Xu pointed to the young man's nose and said angrily, "who doesn't know how many beggars' heroes have thrown their heads and shed their blood in our beggars' sect's loyalty to the great Song Dynasty and resistance to the Liao Dynasty? Why are you talking nonsense here?"

"Lord Cai Jingcai, the Minister of the Ministry of household, was killed at home with the palm of the Dragon subduing palm! The emperor was so angry that he set up the Si Du forbidden army in front of the hall - the Su Wu hall to restrain the Jianghu forces. Chen ang, the governor of the su Wu hall, was cruel and ruthless. He even issued 36 Su Wu orders to restrain the northern Wulin with severe punishment and laws. If he didn't comply, he would be slaughtered all over the door."

The young man took out a bloody book and sobbed to read it.

He cried: "this is the blood and tears of fellow wulins in the North! After three days, thief Chen personally led people to surround and kill the green forest heroes in the 18th stronghold of Taihang. Even Fang La, the leader of the Ming religion, was chased and killed by him for more than 300 miles. Such a big Ming religion has suffered heavy casualties. Our northern Wulin is full of blood and deep hatred of family destruction and death. Please help the Lord Qiao to preside over justice!"

"Why didn't the local beggars' sect disciples report such a big thing?" boss Xu scolded angrily: "it's nonsense, Qiao Feng. Is this the person you found to hide people's ears and eyes?"

"What I said is true! Beggars' sect disciples, according to what I saw all the way, all beggars were forcibly detained by the government. They said they didn't want to cultivate and had forced them to land?" the young man cried.

"Nonsense, nonsense!" Xu Chang was so old that his beard floated up. He trembled and pointed to the man, "which good land from the great Song Dynasty comes to tuntian?"

"It's Xixia. The Xixia army was defeated and suffered heavy losses. Hetao and a large area of Northwest China have been lost. The Xixia king was scared to cede land for peace!"

The Wulin giants present were suspicious at first. Hearing this, they couldn't help laughing. It seemed that they heard the funniest joke in the world. Elder Xu was also angry and laughed, "you madman, madman! Come on, pull this man down! It's crazy!"

The young man struggled and shouted, "I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy, sect leader Qiao, you should be fair for me! The imperial court has really attacked the Wulin. The Dragon army of suwu hall has come to the beggars' sect, sect leader Qiao, you should be careful! Be careful..."

Boss Xu Chang said with a smile, "this man is crazy. The imperial court has been weak for so long, and he has defeated Xixia in his mouth. It's nonsense!" in the apricot forest, all the heroes laughed. It is well known that song army is cowardly. Liao people and Xia people are not domineering over court?

Although the great song dynasty was rich and healthy, its armaments were relaxed and its force was weak. None of the people present looked down on the shrinking forbidden army, and even the border army did not pay attention to it. Hearing this, I only felt funny and Arabian.

When there was laughter, suddenly there was a sound of horses' hoofs. Horses from the North rushed, followed by one or two sharp whistles. One of the beggars in the crowd whistled accordingly. The horse ran faster and faster and gradually approached.

Elder Xu murmured, "what is this emergency?"

A disciple of the beggars' sect fell on his horse and galloped to the crowd. With a long hiss, Qiao Feng fell to the ground and died. Qiao Feng hurriedly came forward to float the disciple of the beggars' sect. His face was pale and his breath was weak.

Elder Xu pointed to Qiao Feng and said, "Qiao Feng, this is a big event of our gang. You can't interfere!"

Qiao Feng sighed and entrusted the disciple to Bai Shijing, who came forward to help him. Unexpectedly, the disciple grabbed Qiao Feng's corner and said what he wanted to say. Elder Wu saw this and snorted coldly: "what does elder Xu mean? Qiao gang leader or our gang leader, why can't you listen?"

The disciple was speechless, and his fingers trembled and pointed behind him.

On the path when he came, I don't know when a team of Red Knights appeared. They were dressed in scarlet flying fish clothes and lined up in two neat and solemn rows.

A slender shadow stood at the head of the post, with his back to the people. His green robe was placed in the breeze, hunting sounded, and his unrestrained hair flew with the wind. He had a bearing of Yue Zhiyuan.

Seeing the figure, the disciple gasped twice, flushed and fainted with excitement.

Qiao Feng carefully handed the disciple over to Bai Shijing. He threw a fist at the figure. His movements were dignified and free and easy, which made the beggars' sect disciples have a backbone at once. He asked in a deep voice, "who are you? What's the matter with coming to the gathering place of our beggars' sect?".

The man brushed his sleeves and turned around. When they saw his face clearly, they found that he was just a top-notch young man, but his bearing was not under Qiao Feng. Everyone present was faintly oppressed. Wang Yuyan frowned and said, "this man's temperament looks like his cousin, but he feels... Unlike him."

She originally wanted to use it. It was neither nondescript nor generic, but she felt that it was too belittling Murong Fu, so she quickly changed it.

Duan Yu found her strange appearance and asked, "fairy sister, what's the matter with you?"

Wang Yuyan looked at Duan Yu. Although Duan Yu is stupid now, his bearing is engraved in his bones. "This person is more like two points, but he is too crazy."

Duan Yu was born in a noble family. His behavior and upbringing were deliberately imitated by Murong Fu. However, one is his bearing and the other is his airs. When Murong Fu compares with Duan Yu, he appears to have a bad temperament.

Chen ang is no longer the ordinary student he used to be. He leads a huge and unparalleled consortium in an endless world and has honed his bearing, so he looks more like Duan Yu.

Duan Yu looked back at him and felt familiar. He smiled and said, "this brother has extraordinary bearing. It seems that he is also a person who can make friends!"

In the apricot forest, the heroes stared at Chen ang.

The atmosphere was solemn and dignified.

Chen ang smiled and said, "I've seen the leader of the Qiao Gang, the great song suwu hall and the forbidden army Governor Chen ang!"

PS: it should have been the final speech of star wars, but my volume is really not well written and I have no face to say anything. Just put the plot preview of the new volume.

Writing a story as a preview, I also vomited blood.

This plot does not affect the main plot of Tianlong eight. It doesn't matter if I don't watch it. Anyway, when I write apricot forest, I must use the perspective of the protagonist.

There are two normal shifts today. In order to avoid the wind from the starting point, I try to get out before the evening.

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