Of course, even if you don't play tricks.

The strength of Qiao Feng's combat power was indeed astonishing.

The key is that people are not cheating, but a strong martial arts that they have practiced by themselves.

Fang Han also admired him for his life.

Faced with his invitation, he naturally did not refuse, and nodded his head lightly to say hello.

"Please!"

"Please!"

After getting into his seat, Qiao Feng cupped his hands to Miss Cheng and Mu Wanqing, "These two must be Mr. Fang's wives, Qiao is a rough person and doesn't know etiquette, please don't blame him!"

Miss Cheng is such an ice-snow and smart person. From the very beginning, she looked at this person, and seeing his behavior and words, she knew that he was a heroic man. .”

Over there, Mu Wanqing also nodded, but she didn't say much. When facing other people, she seldom expresses or speaks.

"The wine is here!"

Just at this time, Xiao Er brought the wine jar over.

Qiao Feng was very happy to see the wine coming, and chatted with Fang Han while eating.

Qiao Feng was respected and admired by many people in the martial arts world, so he had his own charm. After some conversations, Fang Han had a good influence on him.

He didn't know that Qiao Feng was facing him, but he had a better impression of him.

Seeing his demeanor and speech, not only is he calm and steady, but he also has a lot of insight into everything, which made Qiao Feng feel as if he had realized something, and secretly admired him.

Eat to your heart's content, and talk to your heart's content.

It wasn't until a member of the beggar gang came to report the news that Qiao Feng felt a little regretful, and then he sighed greatly: "Drinking and chatting with Mr. Fang is such a pleasure! It's a pity that I have a lot of things to do now, otherwise I will definitely follow Mr. Fang." Mr. Fang got drunk for three days and three nights!"

Fang Han blushed a little, cupped his hands and said, "Guangzhu Qiao has so many people, I can't match them."

Very meow!

Only after I really met Qiao Feng did I know what it means to not get drunk after a thousand cups!

As a person who time-traveled, he drank quite a lot of alcohol in his previous life, but compared to Qiao Feng's huge amount, he really couldn't stand it.

If it weren't for the incomparably strong inner strength, he could easily suppress the smell of alcohol.

He's going to be drunk by now.

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Chapter 85 One month later!letter!

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Of course, it would also work if the alcohol was forced out with the "Six Meridians Excalibur".

But drinking, that's not the case.

Qiao Feng laughed loudly and said, "Mr. Fang is too modest! Among the friends I know, your drinking capacity is one of the best!"

These words, Qiao Feng really spoke from his heart.

Among those friends in the rivers and lakes, there are only a few of them who can drink so happily with him.

Now that I have to meet another person like Qiao Feng, who has no drink and no joy, he is naturally happy!

After finishing speaking, he got up and cupped his hands again: "Mr. Fang, I still have trivial matters to deal with in my gang, so I won't be with you! Although I had a good time today, I still don't have enough! Next time we are destined, we will have a drink together!"

Fang Han sighed slightly when he heard the words.

I'm afraid that once you go, you won't be as happy as you are now-!

Just talking to Qiao Feng, Fang Han also asked him why he went to Jiangnan.

If it really followed the original trajectory, a famous martial artist in the Beggar Clan was killed by his own unique skill, and it was rumored that he used his own way, and he also used his own "Nan Murong" to do it. Qiao Feng's trip Going south is to investigate this matter!

Just happened to run into Fang Han and his party who came up to Gusu City by boat.

Fang Han knew about his fate, and it would probably be Xingzilin in Wuxi City after that, great changes within the Beggar Clan, and the secret of Qiao Feng's life experience revealed.

Afterwards, the adoptive parents died and the teacher who taught him died. He tracked down the murderer, but finally found out that it was his own father who did it...

How can it be a tragic word!

Fang Han looked at the heroic and dry man in front of him, pondered slightly, after all, he had a good impression, and couldn't help reminding:

"Master Qiao, this trip is dangerous, please take care!"

Qiao Feng was slightly taken aback when he heard that.

Looking at Fang Han, seeing his solemn expression, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

Xin Dao said that this Mr. Fang is a man, he has been quite familiar with it just now, he is a calm and introverted person.

If there is nothing wrong, I will definitely not say anything dangerous.

Having said that, it must be quite meaningful!

sir he...

Could it be that he knew something?

His purpose of doing this is to investigate the matter of "Nan Murong". If there is any danger, then maybe it should be here.

But is "Nan Murong" really so amazing?

Will it be so dangerous?

Qiao Feng paused for a moment, he was a bold man after all, he cupped his hands and thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Fang, for your advice!"

Fang Han shook his head slightly and said, "No need!"

Qiao Feng clasped his fists again, and left the restaurant with the gang.

Fang Han's expression was obscure, watching Qiao Feng's back gradually go away, he remained silent.

"Drink so much wine, drink some tea."

Miss Cheng was thoughtful, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Fang Han, and asked curiously: "Brother Fang seems to know something?"

Fang Han nodded lightly and said, "I do know something. That Gang Leader Qiao went here just now, and I'm afraid it's extremely dangerous."

Mu Wanqing and Miss Cheng looked at each other, and became more curious: "How did Fang Lang know?"

They had just set foot here, and Fang Han knew about Qiao Feng and the Beggar Gang...

Thinking about it carefully, it's always a little unbelievable.

The two girls get along with Fang Han day and night, so they can naturally detect the clues.

Li Qingluo felt that Fang Han had supernatural powers.

Although Cheng Lingsu and Mu Wanqing didn't think so, they were quite curious.

Fang Han chuckled, but didn't say much.

I don't know how to explain this to them.

Because it's too far-fetched.

Can't you just say that I learned it from a book?

Although it's okay to find some words to explain the past, but Miss Cheng and Mu Wanqing are both his girls, and he is not willing to deceive them about these things.

Simply don't say much.

Fortunately, neither of the two girls is the kind of person who probes to the end, so he didn't say anything, and he didn't ask too much.

At this time, the meal has already been used up.

Fang Han drank so much wine, although he was able to suppress the alcohol, he was still slightly drunk.

After paying the bill, the three of them found a nearby inn to rest.

All the way by boat, everyone was not very used to rest.

On the second day, the three of them retrieved the horses they had left behind, and continued on their way to Leigu Mountain.

After they walked for a month, Qiao Feng came to Gusu City again and found the restaurant.

At this time, his face was full of wind and frost, and there was a gloomy air between his brows.

This time in the apricot forest in Wuxi City, he has gone through drastic changes!

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I have always regarded myself as a Song person, led the gang of beggars to fight against Liao and Jin, and killed many Khitans and Jurchens, unexpectedly he himself was born in Khitans! ?

It would be fine if it was framed by villains, but many well-known figures in the world, and even seniors with high morals in the gang, all spoke with one voice.

Even the keepsake left by his master Wang Jiantong, in fact, what he said and contained all pointed to the mystery of his life experience. In his words, he even stated that if he had half a point to vote for the Liao Dynasty, all the gangs would come together without any need for light or dark. strangle him...

Even though Qiao Feng had gone through a lot of wind and waves, it was inevitable that he acted in a daze.

When he was in a daze, he suddenly remembered that Mr. Fang had reminded him with Yin Hui that the trip was dangerous, but at that time he didn't know that it would be like this, it was only because of Murong, and it was only when he suddenly recalled the incident that he was shocked. find.

... . . .

"That Mr. Fang may... know the inside story!"

Thinking about this, he went back to Gusu City, went to the place where he drank and ate meat, and asked the restaurant owner about the situation.

He was born heroic, and he was an unforgettable character!

In addition to the heroic and dry attitude at that time, the waiter in the restaurant had a deep memory of him. When he saw him, he said: "My lord! I remember you, you came here a month ago , I even had a drink with a distinguished guest!"

Qiao Feng's heart was shocked, and his expression was a little excited: "Yes! Do you know that gentleman, where did he go?"

In fact, he came here without any hope.

After all, it's been a month.

Mr. Fang is afraid that he left early and disappeared.

But seeing that Xiaoer's expression seemed to be different, he suddenly felt hopeful.

Xiao Er took out a crumpled letter from his bosom and handed it to him: "That honorable guest left shortly after you left, borrowed a pen and paper and wrote a letter before he left, saying that if you come back to look for him, you will come back to him." I entrust this letter to you."

Qiao Feng was overjoyed, he quickly took it and opened it.

Although there were not many words written on it, Qiao Feng's body trembled when he took a closer look.

His expression changed instantly, after thanking Xiaoer, he left in a hurry!

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Chapter 86 Drumming Mountain!Zhenlong Chess Game!

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Leigu Mountain has beautiful scenery, but the mountain road is steep!

It is difficult for ordinary people to pass, but for Fang Han, Cheng Lingsu, and Mu Wanqing, it is like walking on flat ground.

All three of them practice Lingboweibu. This lightness kung fu and body technique can be regarded as the first-class ability in the world!

Among the steep mountain roads, Lingbo stepped slightly and floated up, shrouded in light mist, like a pair of gods and heroes in the mountains.

A quarter of an hour later, I entered a valley from among the steep mountain roads, searched for another two minutes, and finally arrived at a pine forest. From a distance, I could faintly see a few wooden houses hidden in it.

With a slight footstep, it was close in a short time.

In front of the three wooden houses, there was a huge bluestone plate, on which there were black and white chess pieces in a criss-cross pattern.

Cheng Lingsu stepped forward to look at it slightly, and said with some surprise: "This "Three One Three" is the chess game I saw in Langhuan Blessed Land of Wuliang Mountain. I remember it was called "Zhenlong Chess Game", right? "

Fang Han nodded slightly, looked at the chess game and said clearly: "Well, it seems that we have come to the right place."

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