The heavens: pushing across all realms

Chapter 193 Qiao Feng resigns, killing his luck!

Monk Zhiguang slowly told the whole story, from their ambush outside Yanmen Pass to how they surrounded and killed Xiao Yuanshan and his party.

Then when Xiao Yuanshan resisted and fought, their skills were inferior to others and they died too many miserably.

In the end, instead of killing Wang Jiantong and the leader, Xiao Yuanshan left a stone carving outside Yanmen Pass and committed suicide by jumping off a cliff.

Later, it talked about how Qiao Feng was resettled, taught martial arts by Shaolin Master Xuan Ku, and later joined the Beggar Clan and other deeds.

At this time, Qiao Feng's face turned pale, and he felt a million disbeliefs in his heart.

"No, it's impossible~"

"You are talking nonsense and fabricating such a nonsense to frame me. I am a Han Chinese, how can I be a Khitan Huru? I...I...Sanhuaigong is my biological father. If you continue to talk nonsense..."

He flashed and picked up Monk Zhiguang.

Everyone immediately exclaimed, and Elder Xu shouted: "No!"

"Gang Leader Qiao, if you have something to say, please don't use force."

"Gang Leader Qiao, Master Zhiguang is respected by everyone in the world, you must not harm his life!"

Qiao Feng roared angrily: "Why are you harming me? If you want me to be the leader of the gang, that's it. I'll give it up to others. Why are you slandering me as a Khitan?"

No one dared to speak.

Zhao Qiansun suddenly said: "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. Han people may not be superior to others, and Khitan people may not be inferior to dogs or pigs. You are obviously a Khitan person, but you insist on pretending to be Han. How does that feel? Even your own biological parents refuse to recognize you, What kind of man do you call yourself, a real man?"

Qiao Feng was angry and shouted: "You also said that I am a Khitan?"

Zhao Qiansun said: "I don't know, but your appearance is exactly the same as that of the Khitan martial artist outside Yanmen Pass. Whether you are the leader of the Beggar Clan or not is none of my business? Why should I frame you? I thought I had done it back then. What’s the benefit of participating in the murder of your parents?”

Qiao Feng looked at him blankly, took a few deep breaths, and finally let go of Monk Zhiguang.

From the beginning to the end, Feng Ji just watched and said nothing.

Tian Long Ba Bu, from the time Qiao Feng appeared, his fate has already begun to move toward tragedy.

He kept looking at the luck above Qiao Feng's head, and the sign of luck that represented Emperor Shitian became brighter and brighter.

It seems to indicate Qiao Feng's ending.

Seeing Qiao Feng calm down, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Elder Xu said: "Thank you Master Zhiguang for recounting old events and making everyone feel like they were there. This letter was written by the leader to Gang Leader Wang. The letter tried his best to dissuade Gang Leader Wang from passing the title of gang leader to Qiao. Gang Leader. Gang Leader Qiao, you might as well take a look at it for yourself."

With that said, he was about to hand over the letter.

At this moment, Na Zhiguang suddenly said: "Hold on, let me take a look again to see if it is the original letter."

Elder Xu did not doubt that he was there and handed it to the other party without Qiao Feng stopping him.

Zhiguang was about to pick it up when suddenly a figure flashed and grabbed the letter.

The person coming is none other than Feng Ji!

Everyone was immediately shocked, and Qiao Feng was even more shocked and angry, shouting: "What are you doing?"

He instantly slapped a palm, it was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!

Feng Ji turned around and punched, and the innate Qi roared and exploded!

The two palms clashed, and there was a loud bang!

The air waves rolled and roared.

Feng Ji originally thought that with his martial arts, he could stabilize Qiao Feng.

However, at this moment, Emperor Shi's fortune above Qiao Feng's head suddenly shone brightly, and a pressure instantly enveloped Feng Ji.

Feng Ji was suddenly startled and felt his spirit roaring and shaking!

A Buddhist sound seems to be circulating in my mind!

"Psychic attack?"

Feng Ji was shocked, and he hurriedly activated his spiritual consciousness, but it was still a step too late.

Amid the hum of the Buddha's voice, he staggered back.

Fortunately, Qiao Feng was also beaten back a few steps by his innate energy.

But Qiao Feng obviously had no intention of stopping and immediately attacked again.

In the moment of taking action, the martial skill of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms seemed to be dozens of times more powerful.

Not only is there powerful internal energy being sent out along with the palm movements, but there is also a faint roar like a dragon. The aura of Emperor Shitian is also integrated into the palm movements, and there is a faint golden light flickering!

Feng Ji couldn't help but take a deep breath, and suddenly he no longer used horizontal exercises to fight the enemy, but instead used the "Six Meridians Divine Sword"!

Poof! !

The sword energy exploded instantly, roaring through the air.

Suddenly the sword energy and palm movements collided with each other, and the majestic internal energy roared.

Feng Ji immediately noticed that the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" cut off part of the luck attack!

The dharma image of Emperor Shitian roared angrily, but it turned dim after all!

And the power of Qiao Feng's palm seemed to be weakened several times!

Amid the sword energy, Qiao Feng quickly flashed and dodged backwards.

Feng Ji shouted: "Stop!"

As expected, Qiao Feng stopped and said, "Brother Feng, what are you doing?"

Feng Ji shook his head: "That monk Zhiguang is not a good person. He wants to destroy the letter and not let you know who the leading brother is."

Qiao Feng was stunned and immediately looked at Zhiguang.

As expected, Monk Zhiguang showed a look of helplessness: "Gang Leader Qiao, since you know your life experience, you must take revenge. However, this matter involves Gang Leader Wang and the leading brother. Gang Leader Wang has passed away, so there is no need to say more, but this leading brother , but I don’t want you to know, lest you commit murder again.”

Qiao Feng was filled with grief and anger, and shouted: "I don't know whether it is true or false at the moment. I will investigate it myself."

Now he looked at Feng Ji: "Brother Feng, please return the letter to me."

Feng Ji smiled and stretched out his hand to hand out the letter.

Qiao Feng glanced at Feng Ji gratefully, knowing that if Feng Ji hadn't taken action, he might not have known who the leading brother was.

Feng Ji secretly thought in his heart that if he directly let Qiao Feng know about the leader, he would not go around to investigate and let A'Zhu die in his hands.

In this way, the situation of 'everything is evil' can be avoided, and Qiao Feng will not regret it for the rest of his life.

Qiao Feng read the letter, and it turned out to be a letter admonishing Wang Jiantong, the leader of the Beggar Clan, not to appoint Qiao Feng as the leader.

And that signature...

His pupils shrank instantly: "It's him!"

"Amitabha." Monk Zhiguang sighed.

Zhao Qiansun couldn't help but close his eyes.

Elder Xu also sighed and handed over a piece of paper saying: "This is Gang Leader Wang's handwriting. You should recognize his handwriting."

Qiao Feng looked over again and saw something written on it.

"The words are given to the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, the elder of Chuan Gong, the elder of law enforcement and other elders: If the leader Qiao Feng is pro-Liao and rebels against the Han, and helps the Khitan to suppress the Song Dynasty, the whole gang will work together to kill him without any mistakes. Poisoning The assassination was all done with impunity, and the person who committed the crime was guilty of meritorious deeds. Wang Jiantong's own handwriting."

The date of this signature is "the seventh day of May in the sixth year of Yuanfeng in the Song Dynasty".

Qiao Feng clearly remembered that it was the day he took over as the leader of the Beggar Clan.

He never imagined that on the day he took over as the leader of the Beggar Clan, his mentor would secretly write this general decree.

For a moment, his heart ached and his eyes were red.

Elder Xu said: "Gang Leader Qiao, don't blame us for being rude. If you, Deputy Gang Leader Ma, took revenge and did not protect the barbarians, your life experience would not have been exposed in the first place."

"It's just that Madam Ma deeply grudges her husband and cannot allow Brother Dayuan to die unjustly. Secondly, Gang Leader Qiao protects the Hu people and his actions have really endangered the gang..."

Qiao Feng turned his head: "You said that I support the barbarians? Where do you start with this?"

"The two characters Murong refer to the surname Hu. The Murong family is a descendant of Xianbei. Like the Khitan, they are both Hulu and Yidi."

Elder Xu said again: "Furthermore, my boss, many people know about your life experience. Conflict has arisen, and there is no benefit in hiding it."

Qiao Feng took a deep breath and sighed.

At this time, only a female voice was heard.

"My dear uncles, I hope that my late husband is a loyal and sincere person, but his words are clumsy. He has no enemies in the world. I really can't think of anyone who would kill my late husband. I often wonder if there is something hidden in my late husband's hands." Important things only made me angry, so I carefully sorted through my belongings and found this letter."

She was crying, her voice was tender and poignant, which was touching.

Qiao Feng turned his head and said, "Do you suspect that I killed Deputy Gang Leader Ma?"

Madam Ma suddenly raised her head, looked at Qiao Feng with a pair of dark eyes, and said: "I am an ignorant woman, how dare you doubt the gang leader? It's just that my late husband died unjustly. I also ask all uncles and uncles to remember the old friendship and seek justice for my late husband." , revenge.”

As she spoke, she kowtowed to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng was furious, but due to his identity, he could only return the favor: "Sister-in-law, please get up."

By this point, Qiao Feng had been forced to the point where he had no way out.

At this moment, Feng Ji suddenly smiled and said: "This Madam Ma is very resourceful. It sounds like you found this letter, and you also invited Elder Xu here. You are very capable. A woman who is a woman, you are so troublesome." You keep going back and forth, you are so capable."

Without raising her head, Mrs. Ma said in a low voice: "When my late husband was alive, he loved me in every possible way. Even if my body is broken into pieces, I still have to run for him and give him justice."

Feng Ji sneered: "In that case, I have a question. You and Elder Xu both said that no one has read this letter. Why is it that Quan Guanqing and others in the Beggar Clan already know about this and all kinds of rumors are flying all over the sky? "

Mrs. Ma Kang Min suddenly showed a sinister look in her eyes. She glanced at Feng Ji and said, "Who is your Excellency? Why are you interfering in my gang's important affairs?"

Feng Ji chuckled: "Brother Qiao and I hit it off right away. I don't want anyone to slander or insult him, so I just speak up."

Mrs. Ma did not speak, but Elder Xu said: "It is not the turn of outsiders to interfere in the affairs of our gang."

Feng Ji smiled again: "Elder Xu, you are an old man who has not asked about Jianghu affairs for a long time. You know clearly that the letter says that you need the elders of our gang to open it in person. Why do you dare to open it on your own?"

"How do you, a person like you who disobey the gang leader's orders, have the right to deal with this matter by jumping up and down? Are you really following Ma Dayuan's orders when dealing with Qiao Feng? Don't you have any selfish motives?"

Elder Xu's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted sternly: "What selfish motives can I have? How dare you slander me?"

Feng Ji laughed loudly: "Then why didn't you let me ask? Are you feeling guilty?"

"Qiao Feng can't think through these things for a while. Can't I, an outsider, say a few words?"

"You opened this letter in private. Now tell everyone that when this letter was in your hand, the paint was intact and no one had touched it. Who can believe it?"

"If no one has touched the fire paint, why are there rumors about Qiao Feng's life experience among the Beggar Clan?"

Elder Xu was immediately furious: "Brother Shan Zheng was right next to me when I took apart the paint. He can prove it!"

Shan Zheng couldn't help but nod: "I saw with my own eyes the fire paint opened by Elder Xu. This is true. Shan guarantees it with his reputation."

Feng Ji shook his head: "You guarantee it with your reputation? With your eyes, you won't be deceived?"

Saying that, Feng Ji said: "I have countless ways to open this letter without destroying the paint. Shan Zheng, your reputation guarantee, are you guaranteeing that the paint has not been tampered with, or are you guaranteeing that no one has read this letter in advance? "

Shan Zheng was immediately speechless and did not dare to guarantee at will.

Feng Ji shook his head and sneered, saying: "This matter is completely a setup against Qiao Feng, but you don't want to believe it and want to deal with Qiao Feng because of his identity."

"He has never done anything to disgrace the Beggar Clan, yet you all want to force your leader away. It's really ridiculous."

The Beggar Clan disciples all changed their expressions, and they vaguely felt that what happened today was really aimed at Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng looked at Feng Ji with gratitude in his eyes.

Among those present, only Feng Ji was willing to speak up for him.

Shan Zheng and Elder Xu were both speechless by Feng Ji's words.

Elder Xu had always felt guilty, but now he was so panicked that he didn't know how to defend himself.

At this moment, Kang Min suddenly said: "This letter cannot be fake, can it?"

As soon as these words came out, Elder Xu immediately understood and shouted: "Yes, Gang Leader Qiao, regardless of whether the letter has been read in advance, you are a Khitan, and this identity cannot be faked."

Qiao Feng snorted coldly: "If this is true or not, I will go to Shaolin in person to find out."

Elder Xu said: "Then the position of leader of the Beggar Clan..."

Qiao Feng said no more, casually took out the dog beating stick and shouted: "Give it back to you!"

puff--!

The dog beating stick was instantly inserted into the ground without the handle.

Feng Ji shook his head and said: "Elder Xu, right? You guys have driven away a great leader of the Beggar Clan. If there is trouble in the future, don't try to invite him back."

Elder Xu snorted coldly: "With tens of thousands of members in our Beggar Clan, can't we find a person with both ability and political integrity to act as the acting leader?"

Feng Ji sneered: "You'd better be able to say it and do it."

At that moment, he said to Qiao Feng: "Brother Qiao, come with me."

Qiao Feng was about to go to Shaolin to find the leading brother. When he heard Feng Ji's words, he nodded immediately: "Okay!"

He also wanted to ask Feng Ji how he knew these things, but he actually knew them better than Quan Guanqing and the others.

The two of them turned around and left, leaving the apricot forest and stopping at a pavilion.

Feng Ji said: "Brother Qiao hasn't forgotten about the bet, has he?"

Qiao Feng nodded: "Of course I remember, what do you want me to do?"

Feng Ji shook his head and said, "I need you to cooperate with me to do something."

"What's the matter?"

"Change your destiny against the will of heaven!"

"What?"

Qiao Feng was shocked and didn't know why.

Feng Ji chuckled lightly: "I said I can see through a person's luck and cause, do you believe it or not?"

Qiao Feng's face was full of suspicion, and he obviously didn't believe it.

Feng Ji smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, just help."

Qiao Feng asked: "How do you want me to help you?"

"I have a method that can remove the bad luck from you. All you have to do is sit down."

Qiao Feng's face was full of surprise: "Cause and effect of bad luck? How can there be such a strange magic in the world? Isn't that an immortal magic?"

"Hahaha, it's the magic of the Immortal family. Are you willing to help me?"

"Brother Feng, your martial arts skills are a hundred times better than mine. If you want to harm me, it's not difficult at all. Just do it."

Feng Ji smiled and secretly thought that Qiao Feng was really happy.

Immediately he said: "I will use a secret method to kill the cause and effect of bad luck on your head. You may feel uneasy or have some strange emotions, but just ignore it."

Qiao Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Come on."

He took off the gourd from his waist and drank the strong wine.

When Feng Ji saw this, he also laughed. He immediately took a deep breath, his eyes were covered with spiritual consciousness, and he looked at Qiao Feng's head above the head of Emperor Shitian.

At that moment, the Six Meridians Divine Sword suddenly shot out!

Pfft——

The sword energy breaks through the air and suddenly shoots through the Dharma's energy.

In an instant, Qiao Feng's heart palpitated suddenly, and he almost subconsciously stood up to fight back.

At the same time, a layer of golden light was cut off by the sword energy on the Dharma phase Qi Yun, and Emperor Shi Qi Yun glared at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji looked at Qiao Feng: "Don't move!"

With great willpower, Qiao Feng resisted the urge to stand up, and was horrified: "How could this happen?"

He asked himself that he was so bold, why did Feng Ji just shoot his sword energy over his head, and why was he so restless and anxious?

"Is it because I haven't cultivated my character to the best of my ability? I was captured by Brother Feng's sword energy?"

Thinking of this, he became stubborn and said, "Come again!"

Feng Ji laughed: "Okay!"

At that moment, Feng Ji fired sword energy one after another with his fingers.

Amid the roar, Feng Ji became more and more virtuous in using the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

In the sky, Emperor Shitian's Dharma Appearance roared continuously. The Dharma Appearance's face was full of ferocious roars and was already riddled with holes.

Suddenly it couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly grabbed Feng Ji's head.

Boom!

Feng Ji felt dizzy with ringing in his ears, trembling all over, and vaguely heard the roar of a dragon above his head.

Although he couldn't see the situation above his head, he must have thought that the Dharma Minister of Emperor Shakti had attacked his golden dragon luck!

Feng Ji took a deep breath and looked at Qiao Feng again.

But he saw Qiao Feng gritting his teeth, his whole body trembling, his eyes red, and he had an unbearable violent impulse.

Feng Ji knew very well that this was the Dharma that was constantly affecting his emotions!

He took a deep breath and said, "Brother Qiao, can you hold on?"

Qiao Feng took a few deep breaths, suddenly slapped several acupuncture points on his body, and shouted: "Go ahead and do whatever you want!"

Even though he didn't believe in Feng Ji's so-called cutting off the cause and effect of bad luck at this time, he saw with his own eyes that Feng Ji's sword energy above his head could directly affect his emotional changes.

He had never heard of such a thing.

When he made three major achievements for the Beggar Clan, which one of them was not extremely dangerous?

At that time, I never felt flustered or frightened. I killed all the enemies with passion and heroism.

Why did Brother Feng just wave a few sword energy over his head and he became restless?

He felt more and more that Feng Ji was unfathomable. Is there really an immortal magic in the world? Can you cut off the fate of fate?

Feng Ji said in a deep voice: "Okay, just hold on."

He was about to activate his sword energy again, but suddenly his heart moved.

"Wait a minute, the Six Meridians Divine Sword relies on the power of the six internal organs to operate. Why can it kill the spirit and luck?"

"Yes, if I use the Six Meridians Divine Sword internally, my internal organs will be dimmed and my own luck will be cut off."

"The six internal organs are where the essence, energy and spirit are provided. Is luck actually related to the essence, energy and spirit?"

Feng Ji was thoughtful, and then his mind moved slightly, directly stimulating his spiritual consciousness, attaching it to his internal power, and once again used the Six Meridian Divine Sword Technique, and used the sword energy with a puff!

laugh--

The sword energy roared and instantly hit the Emperor Shi Tianyun.

boom!

This time, the sword energy exploded with an unprecedented vibration, and only a loud roar was heard. One of the arms of Emperor Shitian's Dharma Prime exploded directly, and the golden light trembled all over his body, and countless golden luck clouds splashed and scattered.

At the same time, Feng Ji was only aware of a loud roar in the sea of ​​consciousness, and countless images were reflected in his mind from the broken destiny!

Feng Ji's pupils shrank: "This is..."

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