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The first thousand and twenty-seven chapters are born

Feng'er was one year old and went to her grandmother's house to have a banquet with his wife. On the way, he suddenly encountered a thief in the Southern Dynasty. He died in a hurry. His wife and children were harmed by the thieves. I did not want to live again. My mentor was a Han from the Southern Dynasty. I vowed not to kill Han people in front of my mentor. But I knew that more than ten people were killed today. I was ashamed and painful, and I had no face to see my mentor after my death.

Xiao Yuanshan's final writing.

When Zhiguang said this, he looked up at the sky, sighed and continued.

"After the three of us read the translator, look at me, look at you, it's really hard to believe it. But the Khitans had decided to commit suicide at that time, so why did they lie on purpose? We went to find another person who was familiar with Khitan and asked him to interpret the rubbing sentences, and the meaning was still the same."

"Ah, if the truth is true, not only the seventeen martyred brothers died unjustly, but these Khitans were also innocently affected. We are extremely embarrassed to this Khitan couple."

Everyone was eager to know what the words on the stone wall meant, but after hearing his slow words, some people with impatience asked.

"What do those words say?" "Why can't you give them a favor?" "Why did the Khitan couple die unjustly?"

Wisdom Tao.

"My friends, it's my intention to keep it a secret and refuse to reveal the meaning of the Khitan text. If the words on the wall are indeed true, then what the leader, Gangmaster Wang and me do is really a big mistake, and I am really shameless."

"I, Zhiguang, is just an unknown man in the martial arts world. It's nothing if I did something wrong, but what status are the leader and the leader Wang? Besides, the leader Wang has passed away. I can't randomly damage the reputation of both of them. Please forgive me and cannot say it clearly."

Wang Jiantong, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect, was famous, and Yu Qiaofeng, the elders and disciples were all very kind. Although the beggars were very curious, they could not ask about this matter, hearing that this matter would damage the reputation of the leader Wang, and no one dared to ask about it.

Zhiguang continued.

"The three of us made a plan and were unwilling to believe it, but we had to believe it. We decided to temporarily send the life of this Khitan baby and rushed to Shaolin Temple to check the movement. If the Khitan warriors really attacked on the big shot, it would not be too late to kill the baby."

"I went on a journey without stopping, and I rushed to Shaolin Temple for days and nights. I saw that many heroes from all walks of life have arrived for help. This matter involves the safety of thousands of people in our country. As long as someone gets the message, everyone will have to work hard."

Zhiguang's eyes slowly swept across everyone's faces from left to right, and he said.

"At that Shaolin Temple gathering, the older heroes here participated in it. I don't need to explain the details of the process in detail. Everyone is careful and guarded closely, and the more heroes come to help."

"However, from September to September, until the twelfth lunar month, there was no police exhaustion in more than three months. When we wanted to find the person who reported the news to ask in detail, we could never find him again. We then realized that the message was fake and everyone was fooled. In this battle outside Yanmen Pass, many people died on both sides, and they were really wronged."

"But not long after, the Khitan cavalry invaded and attacked various military prefectures in Hebei. Everyone didn't care much about whether the Khitan warriors would come to attack Shaolin Temple. Whether they attacked or not, in short, the Khitans were my mortal enemy of the Song Dynasty."

"The leader, Gangmaster Wang, and the other three were ashamed of the matter outside Yanmen Pass. Apart from explaining the story to the abbot of Shaolin Temple and reporting the bad news to the families of the brothers who died, they did not mention it to others that the Khitan baby was only fostered in the farmhouse at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain."

"After the matter, it is quite difficult to deal with this baby. We are sorry for his parents and cannot hurt his life anymore. But if we say that we want to raise him, the Khitans are our mortal enemies. All three of us thought of the four words "raising a tiger to cause trouble."

"Later, the leader took 100 taels of silver and handed it over to the farmer's house, asking them to raise the baby, and asked the farmer and his wife to consider themselves the parents of the Khitan baby. After the baby grew up, he would never let him know about the adoption."

"The peasant couple had no children and agreed happily. They didn't know that the baby was Khitan's blood. Before we took the child to Shaoshi Mountain, we had already changed the clothes of Han'er on the road. The people of the Song Dynasty hated the Khitan people to the core. If they saw the child wearing Khitan costumes, they would definitely harm him..."

When Qiao Feng heard this, he had guessed eight or nine points in his heart and asked in a trembling voice.

"Master Zhiguang, then... the farmer at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, what is his surname?"

Wisdom Tao.

"Since you have guessed it, I don't have to hide it. The farmer's surname is Qiao and his name is Sanhuai."

Qiao Feng shouted loudly.

"No! No! You are talking nonsense and fabricating such a nonsense to frame me. I am a great Han Chinese, what are the Khitan Husbands? I... I... Sanhuai Gong is my biological father, you can talk nonsense again..."

Suddenly, he snatched Zhiguang's arms, and grabbed his chest with his left hand.

Shan Zheng and Elder Xu called out together.

"No!"

Go forward and grab people.

Qiao Feng was extremely quick and his body with Zhiguang flashed away.

Shan Zheng's son Shan Zhongshan, Shan Shushan and Shan Jishan rushed behind him. Qiao Feng grabbed Shan Shushan with his right hand and fell out from a distance. Then he grabbed Shan Zhongshan and threw it out for the third time. He grabbed Shan Jishan and threw it down the ground, stretching his foot to step on his head.

The "Five Tigers of Shan Family" are very famous in Shandong. The five brothers have been famous for a long time and are not young masters. However, Qiao Feng grabbed Zhiguang with his left hand and threw the three great men of the Shan family as freely as scarecrows, and he had no room for resistance. The audience was stunned.

Shan Zheng and Shan Boshan, Shan Xiaoshan and the other three were all concerned about their bodies and waiting to be rescued, but they saw him stepping on Shan Jishan's head. They knew that he was very skilled and needed to increase his strength. Shan Jishan's head must be stepped on. The three of them took only a few steps and stopped.

Shan Zheng shouted.

"Gang Qiao, you have something to say, don't be rude. My Shan family has no grudges and grudges, so please let me go."

The Iron-faced judge said this and waited for Rushi to beg Qiao Feng.

Elder Xu also said.

"Gangmaster Qiao, everyone in the world admires Master Zhiguang, you must not hurt his life."

Qiao Feng's blood surged and said loudly.

"Yes, I, Qiao Feng, and your Shan family, have no grudges. I have always admired Master Zhiguang's character. You...you...you...you should get rid of my position as the leader of the gang, that's fine, I'll give you something, why did you make up these words and slander me?"

"I...What bad thing did I, Mr. Qiao, do, you are so hard on me?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xuan spoke to Qiao Feng.
Chapter completed!
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