[Sword Three + Tianlong] Tangmen Zhengtai

After Qiao Feng kowtowed and stood up, Gedoran, who was talking about horse racing, had already been pierce more than ten feet away by Mi Fan, who was furious.Tang Wuyue didn't stop him, but instead patted Qiao Feng's thick arm, signaling him to follow him and take two steps away from the two.

"I don't know why little brother Tang called Qiao over here?" Qiao Feng was not worried that Tang Wuyue would harm him, whether it was the protection of Xingzi Forest or the kindness of saving his parents before, although he did not say it in words But Tang and Miao have already regarded Tang and Miao as dead brothers.

Tang Wuyue frowned slightly, first glanced at the two people in the distance, and then deliberately lowered her voice: "When Chief Qiao and the thief passed by, did you ever see the appearance of that person clearly?"

When it came to the murderer who wanted to kill his parents, Qiao Feng naturally wouldn't have any compassion: "The thief covered his face with a black cloth, it's a pity we can't see his face. If we can find the real murderer in the future, he will kill him with his own hands." No future trouble!"

"Governor Qiao has such intentions, so I feel relieved."

Qiao Feng slightly cupped his hands: "Could it be that there is something hidden in this? I also ask Brother Tang for advice."

"To be honest, I mistook the thief for Chief Qiao at first. Although the man was covered with a black cloth mask, he could still vaguely distinguish the outline of his face, and his body and figure were very similar to yours. If the two sides did not happen to bump into each other... ..." As he spoke, Tang Wuyue took out a small white cloth bag from his waist bag, and gently shook it open, revealing a bunch of curly hair with burnt marks at the breaks, "This is when Gedoran was fighting with that person." Take a look at what you have gained."

After a brief glance, Qiao Feng's mood suddenly sank again: "The hair is naturally curly, not like people from Song Dynasty, but more like people from Xixia...or Liao people."

"Deliberately pretend to be your appearance, calculate the time when you arrive in Shaolin, and kill your close relatives like this, there must be some other plan, does the leader Qiao have a clue?"

Qiao Feng has a rough personality, but he is not stupid. He can figure out some things on his own given some time, and now with Tang Wuyue's guidance, he can think of things faster: "Oops, the one who knows the truth about my life experience is my mentor Xuan Master Ku, there is no guarantee that bad people will not kill him, I must rush to Shaolin Temple immediately."

"Chief Qiao, be safe and don't be impatient." Tang Wuyue called Li Feisha, who had finally been raised, with a whistle, and got on his horse, "With such a good horse, it will definitely not waste too much time on the road. I just don't know where it is. How many miles is it from Shaolin?"

"With lightness kung fu, you can reach Shaolin in an hour." Qiao Feng calculated according to his own foot strength.

Mi Fan, who was refreshed after the beating, just walked towards Qiao Feng, only to hear "Shaolin" in his ears: "Going to Shaolin Temple to pick a scene? Hey, I like doing this kind of thing!" It is not allowed to fly in the sand, but in the eyes of non-based residents, it can be regarded as a first-class BMW.After getting on the horse for a long time, he didn't see Qiao Feng sitting behind her, so he stretched out his hand to him: "Let's go, what are you waiting for?"

Qiao Feng waved his hand: "Men and women are different, I'll follow you with lightness kung fu..."

"Oh, I don't mind being taken advantage of by you, why are you being hypocritical!" Mi Fan grabbed Qiao Feng's arm, and forcefully threw a big man onto the horse with skillful strength, "Come on, point me in the right direction!"

"Tsk, violent woman." Gedoran rubbed the bruise on his arm that looked scary but was not serious. He didn't call for a horse himself, but cheekily rubbed against Tang Wuyue's, making a small report while rubbing, "Ah Yue, look at her beating her up so badly that she's ashamed to see her."

Tang Wuyue slapped Gedoran's face with a slap: "...Is it too late for me to say I don't know this guy?"

While swinging the horsewhip, Mi Fan still had time to gloat: "Oh, it's such a domestic violence that I like to hear." But she didn't notice Qiao Feng's flushed face behind him and his embarrassing hands and feet that didn't know where to put them.

Although Qiao Feng has lived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain for more than ten years, and has been taught by eminent Shaolin monks for seven or eight years, he has never been in Shaolin Temple, let alone the location of the halls in the temple.Hearing this, Tang Wuyue insisted on asking Mi Fan to help the flustered Qiao Feng, and would rather spend another quarter of an hour to enter the temple from the mountain gate.

"You have already been charged with unwarranted crimes. It's fine for Master Xuanku to be fine, but if someone plots against you, the first person to bear the brunt is the one who sneaked into the temple. It's better to show you and me in front of everyone." gone."

Qiao Feng sighed: "Since Qiao Feng walked the rivers and lakes, no matter how he treats fellow martial artists or how he handles affairs, which one is not open and upright? It's just that when Master went down the mountain to teach me martial arts, even though it was windy and snowy with lightning and thunder, he never stopped for one night. It is hard to repay the kindness even if it is smashed to pieces, as long as the master is healthy, it doesn't matter if Qiao gives a little fame."

"I admire Gangzhu Qiao for his filial piety, and please forgive me for thinking about my friends and brothers."

"I'm not the gang leader anymore, brother Tang can just call me Brother Qiao."

Relying on the two BMWs that were still walking on the rough mountain road, the sun had not yet set when the four of them arrived at the gate of Shaolin Temple. Qiao Feng knew very well that the murderer would not be able to catch up with them no matter how fast he traveled, so he felt much more at ease.Before they got off their horses, the young monk who was sweeping the floor at the gate of the temple came to stop them: "Amitabha, a few benefactors, please stay."

Qiao Feng jumped off the horse, landed lightly in front of the little monk, bowed and clasped his fists: "Little master, I have something important to do when I come down to Shaolin Temple, please inform Master Xuanku, and said, 'Unfilial disciple, please see me' ."

Hearing that Qiao Feng claimed to be Master Xuanku's apprentice, the little monk couldn't help but become more respectful: "Master, please wait a moment. Besides, Shaolin is a sacred place of Buddhism, and female visitors are always forbidden." He looked up at Mi Fan At a glance, the white thighs were very dazzling, he immediately closed his eyes and lowered his head, not daring to look again, "Amitabha, I will inform some of you, but please come back, this benefactor."

"They can all get in, but I can't get in?" Mi Fan, as the eldest disciple of the beggar gang leader's wife, is not the first time she has come to Shaolin Temple. She also caught a pet hedgehog in Shaolin Temple.But the experience of being stopped outside the door was really the first time. However, it is always hard to lose face if you want something from others. Mi Fan could only hold back his breath and dragged the other three people to hide at the invisible corner of the mountain gate.

This time it's Gedoran's turn to gloat: "If you're not allowed in, you'll just wait outside, tsk tsk, although I really don't think you can be called a woman except for your breasts, thanks to Shaolin Temple The six roots of the bald donkey are clean, otherwise you won't (dei three times) suffer from gynophobia."

Mi Fan's face turned blue, and he kicked out: "You fuck me!"

It was just a joke, Gedoran, who thought she could definitely avoid it, suddenly shrunk by more than ten sizes, and Piu flew far away.

"..." Tang Wuyue was a little surprised, but calmed down quickly, "I'll pick him up, Mi Fan, if you also want to follow into Shaolin, you might as well tie your chest and put on men's clothing." After speaking, he turned to Ge Dolan rode away in the direction where he was photographed flying.

After hearing Tang Wuyue's suggestion, Mi Fan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Qiao Feng expectantly.If we put it in the past, Qiao Feng would never agree with a woman to follow up in the Buddhist holy land, but today people who are close to him have encountered murderous hands one after another. Although Mi Fan with high force value can walk sideways in today's martial arts, don't worry Still don't worry.After hesitating for a moment, he still nodded.

"Oh yeah! Brother Qiao, turn your back... wait a minute, why don't you change your attire too?" Mi Fan took out a roll of white cloth for wrapping his chest and a full set of black and purple Chinese clothes from the package. , and a suit of the same color as myself, "Most of your usual clothes are old, so it's good to take this opportunity to change." He insisted on stuffing the Dinguo set of an adult male disciple of the Beggar Gang into Qiao Feng's hand, seeing his hesitant face, he hurriedly said, "Go quickly, don't peek at me changing clothes, do you hear me?"

A gentleman like Qiao Feng naturally wouldn't do low-level peeping. He frowned and looked at the pile of rags in his hand, and finally decided to follow Mi Fan's instructions and change it.However, when he really put a bunch of pieces on his body, he was very surprised to find that his body seemed to be much lighter, and even the internal force in his body was running much more smoothly.The only bad thing... is the top, which inexplicably makes the wearer feel ashamed that he is wearing his upper body.

Not long after Qiao Feng changed his clothes, he was worrying about the remaining accessories when Tang Wuyue finally came back, without Gedoran by his side, but with a fluffy fat cat scarf around his neck.After looking up and down, he smiled: "Mi Fan has a vicious vision, brother Qiao is very suitable to wear this."

"Meow!" The fat cat yelled twice, waving its paws and scratching Tang Wuyue's hair.

Tang Wuyue nodded: "Brother Qiao, you'd better loosen the bun and tie it up again with a headband." Although he intended to help, but his height is really flawed, Qiao Feng's figure is almost two and a half times taller than him By himself, even if he stepped on two or three benches, he still couldn't reach Qiao Feng's head.

Not long after, Mi Fan also changed her clothes. The spectacular waves were still a little conspicuous after being wrapped, but fortunately, she was wearing the standard clothing of an adult man in Wanhua Valley. The three inner layers and outer layers were enough to cover up her feminine appearance. Full of characteristic curves, and the high ponytail is also put down, simply bundled behind the head.

Looking at Mi Fan walking towards them, Qiao Feng had to lament that people rely on clothes. If he didn't know in advance, maybe he would really regard her as a heroic and handsome young man. His sworn brother named Duan Yu was the same as this time Compared with Mi Fan, she looks more feminine.

Mi Fan brushed her long hair that hung on her shoulders, raised her eyebrows slightly: "How about this outfit, sister?"

Godoran turned her head away in disdain, Tang Wuyue rubbed his head comfortingly: "The cross-dressing was very successful, but it doesn't have the temperament of a disciple of Wanhua Valley."

Hearing this sentence, an unnatural expression flashed across Mi Fan's face, and it disappeared so quickly that Tang Wuyue almost thought he was delusional.

"Excuse me, who is Master Xuanku's disciple? The abbot is here to invite you." Shaolin Temple had already responded, and it was an unfamiliar yellow-shirted monk who came forward to stop them. The gray-robed monk bowed his head and followed him. behind.

Qiao Feng strode forward without hesitation: "I'm the one here, I have to thank the masters."

"Amitabha." After a brief glance at Qiao Feng and the other three, the monk in yellow shirt folded his hands and bowed his head, turning sideways to make way, "Several benefactors, please."

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Master, please don't cut flowers and kill me qaq