Chu Zhen took Qiao Feng to find Xu Zhu and wanted to pass on his century-old skills to him, but Xu Zhu refused to do so.

What to say, it is the benefactor's hard work, don't care about him as a little monk, besides, he is a monk, how can he get more involved in the secular world, he doesn't want much martial arts, he doesn't want to be the head of the Xiaoyao sect, I just want to be with the Buddha and chant scriptures with all my heart.

"In the future, you may have a great opportunity to have a beloved woman, don't you regret it? Hey, what's so good about being a monk." Chu Zhen persuaded, this little monk will like Menggu in the future.

Xu Zhu turned pale with shock, put his palms together, recited a sentence of Amitabha, and said: "Almsgiver, don't say that, I dare not break the precept of lust."

He is still young now, and nothing happened to make him so determined. Chu Zhen didn't talk nonsense with him, grabbed his hand and passed Wu Yazi's skill to him, and put the ring on his hand, "What will happen in the future It depends on you, little monk Xu Zhu."

Afterwards, Qiao Feng didn't understand why she insisted on imparting her kung fu to Xu Zhu. Chu Zhen told him that Xu Zhu would be a big man in the future and would be of great use.

He asked her how she knew about him after and before, why she was so sure that Madam Ma was lying, Chu Zhen blinked and said, "Hey, Brother Qiao, we are so familiar that I don't want to hide my truth anymore identity."

Qiao Feng pricked up his ears curiously, "Ah Zhen, your real identity?"

"Yes...Actually, I am...a god in the sky!" Chu Zhen laughed loudly, and walked forward, shaking his fan.

He was stunned, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he caught up with her, and asked again, "A hundred years of skill, don't you regret it?"

Chu Zhen shook his head, and said earnestly, "Brother Qiao, you protect me, so I have nothing to be afraid of, not to mention a hundred years, even a thousand years."

Qiao Feng's heart was agitated again, he just felt that a single truth in life was enough.

After his identity was dismantled, Chu Zhen changed back into women's clothing, reluctant to wear the fan he used to pretend to be handsome, and still kept it in his palm, so the unknown son in the world had another nickname: Bai Fan Wuming, the clue of the leading brother was temporarily broken, and Chu Zhen accompanied him. Take Qiao Feng to Yanmen outside the Great Wall.

Go to the Yanmen Cliff to see what is carved on the stone wall and what last words Qiao Feng's father left.

The two good horses rode fast, and after walking for a long time, they finally reached the Yanmen Stone Cliff.

Qiao Feng jumped off his horse and took a few quick steps. There was an abyss under the stone wall of Yanmen Gate, and the valley was covered with clouds and mist. There was only one big stone standing on the cliff. Presumably this was the place where his father engraved. What did he engrave just now?

He took a big step forward, looked back, and saw a stone wall of Nuoda, the surroundings were clean and smooth like a mirror, but there were traces of scratches in the middle, many chaotic nicks, and all the writings were not clear. Scratched clean, someone removed the last words before he came!

He took a big step forward, looked back, and saw a stone wall of Nuoda, the surroundings were clean and smooth like a mirror, but there were traces of scratches in the middle, many chaotic nicks, and all the writings were not clear. Scratched clean, someone removed the last words before he came!

Qiao Feng's hard work for the past few months seemed to be in vain!There was a monstrous anger in his heart, he hated, he hated himself as a Khitan captive!He complained, blamed him for being raised by the Han people, and he was stigmatized for nothing!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Qiao Feng yelled at the wordless stone wall, and the huge shout resounded through the entire Yanmen Gate.

He still hadn't vented enough, so with luck, he swung his palm at the stone wall. The stone wall made a rumbling sound, and countless stones fell from it. Standing beside him, Chu Zhen felt that the ground was shaken by his palm force.

Qiao Feng remembered that a few days ago, when he tracked down the man in black, the man in black threw him a piece of parchment with a wolf's head drawn on it. There is also such an identical wolf head on the chest!He clearly knew it, he knew it from the bottom of his heart, he was a Khitan! ! ! !

There was another cry of venting, Qiao Feng knelt down on the ground, his eyes were red, and there were faint tears in his eyes.

Chu Zhen couldn't bear it, squatted beside him, and gently touched his back. Now Qiao Feng was like a wounded lone wolf, but he shrank to the side and said in a deep voice, "Go away, leave me , I am worse than a pig and a dog, a cruel and despicable Khitan, I... I am not worthy of you."

Although he tried his best to use a calm voice, Chu Zhen could still hear his unsteady voice and his low self-esteem and dark emotions. Chu Zhen had already counted, put his hand on the back of his red hand, and said softly: "Qiao Brother, I told you the first time I saw you, whether you are Khitan or Han, I will be by your side, I will go wherever you go, don’t drive me away, okay?"

Chu Zhen soothed Qiao Feng's manic heart. If he fell into the boundless darkness and endured endless pain, then Ah Zhen would be the light in his darkness.

Qiao Feng was stunned, and after a while, he hugged Chu Zhen.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, I will write about Xiao Feng's side story, and by the way, I will write about what happened later.

Then I have to write the previous episodes.

I think I can finish writing today =. =

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