Fantasy World Transmigration

that day

that night

The rivers and lakes finally recalled,

That fear once ruled by court,

And the humiliation of being bound in the law...

In the dark night, the knight stepped on the stagnant water and galloped towards the unknown darkness.

The sound of breathing in the wilderness became heavier and denser, and a low sob suddenly sounded in the darkness.

But he was immediately covered in his mouth.

Staggering footsteps, running stumbling across the field, a bright moon hangs high in the sky.

Suddenly, the fleeing crowd stopped.

He stared blankly at the nightmarish figure in front of him.

Under the moon, several knights in flying fish suits stood there quietly.

Like ghosts in hell.

A trace of despair flashed across the faces of several people. A young woman collapsed to the ground, crying in a low voice.

The man in the lead pulled out the long knife at his waist, laughed in despair and said:

"Zhao family dog! I am the king of three swords, Batian, and I will not let you go even if I die!"

Under the moon, the knife shines like frost,

It was as cold as blood.

A streak of neck blood splashed into the sky, like a red long hair hanging down from the moonlight.

"Run! Run!" The men yelled at a young young man, protecting the woman behind him.

Wang Batian's body fell heavily in front of several knights, one of his heads was held in the hands of one of them, and his two eyes stared at the young man with unrepentant eyes.

With tears in his eyes, the young man turned his head and left.

Behind him, there were angry roars and dying wailings from the men.

Only one voice kept echoing in his ears.

"Run! Run! Go find Chief Qiao and ask him to uphold justice for us!!!"

The young man sped up a little more, and the tangled branches in front of him hit his face, leaving several bloodstains.

But he only knows how to run, exerting all his strength and exerting all his energy, without thinking about anything, he only knows to run forward.

Leave the wind, the moon, and killing behind.

"Kill all these court eagle dogs! I will fight with you eagle claws!" The men roared,

Still can't suppress the cold voices of the knights.

"Taihang Wangjiazhuang, robbed passers-by, harassed the place, committed dozens of murders in the past 30 years, the crime is unforgivable!"

"The head of the family, Wang Jindao, has subdued the law last month. The emperor has ordered that the forbidden army in front of the palace arrest the fugitive! According to the order of the commander, Long Xiangwei, kill!"

"Kill!" The knights shouted in unison.

White mist rose from the armor on his body, and under the impact of the mount, he looked like a ghost.

A man with a broadsword leaped vigorously, and the blade was rolled up and slashed across the knight.

"The melting fire is the armor, and the thunder light is the front. The dragon and the tiger are the tigers, and the black martial arts!"

The knight's red cloak fluttered in the wind, and the thick fog around him suddenly became fiery red.

Rise and jump like a flame!

The man held the long knife firmly, but was always stuck three inches in front of the knight.

Can't get any closer.

Facing the knight's cold gaze,

He closed his eyes miserably.

A fierce light billowed past, and another head soared into the sky.

In the dark night, the blood light soared into the sky, illuminating the area.

In the apricot grove, Qiao Feng stabbed his body several times, and shouted boldly: "Who is the murderer, Deputy Ma, who stole my folding fan and went to frame Qiao, and the truth will eventually be found out."

Turning to Kang Min again, "Mrs. Ma, with Qiao's skill, if I go to your house to get something, I will not return empty-handed, let alone lose any belongings. Don't say that there are only three or two women in your house." For the younger generation, it is the inner courtyard of the imperial palace, the commander-in-chief of the prime minister's mansion, and among the thousands of troops, Qiao may not be unable to do whatever he wants to do."

"Qiao Feng, you Khitan dog thief, you are still talking nonsense, slandering Mrs. Ma's reputation, Ma's deputy leader is outright, and it is obvious that you killed him. Brothers of the beggar gang, how can you let this murderer go?"

The atmosphere in the field suddenly froze.

All the people present were at a loss. The disciples of the Beggar Clan instinctively wanted to obey Qiao Feng, but due to his status, they did not dare to express their support. At this moment, a embarrassed figure jumped out from the side.

I saw a young man covered in bruises throwing himself at Qiao Feng's feet, crying loudly:

"Master Qiao, you must uphold justice for our Taihang Wangjiazhai!"

"Our family's blood feud, please ask Gangzhu Qiao to find it out! Find it out!" He beat his head like garlic, weeping unceasingly.

Qiao Feng wondered: "This little brother, it's not that Qiao is making things difficult for you, it's just that Qiao really can't bear the title of leader of the beggar gang. If you don't dislike him as a little brother, Qiao is just a single person, and he wants to beg for you. A justice."

The young man cried loudly: "When the rivers and lakes are in peril, how can you care about trivial matters? Chief Qiao, the northern martial arts is over! It's over!"

Hearing this, all the heroes present were shocked. Shan Zheng stepped forward and asked hastily.

"But the Khitan invaded?"

A look of hesitation and dilemma appeared on Qiao Feng's face, and his step forward suddenly slowed down. He thought to himself, the martial arts heroes go to battle to defend their home and country, what is my position when I go up now?

What the young man said next shocked everyone.

"It's the imperial court, it's the imperial court that has attacked the martial arts! The red knights, those red knights, they are the lackeys of the imperial court, they followed the emperor's imperial decree, and they attacked us. Our Wangjiazhai family was killed. Next, it will be the beggar's turn." help."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Elder Xu pointed at the young man's nose and said angrily, "Who doesn't know that our beggar gang is loyal to the Song Dynasty, and how many heroes of the beggar gang threw their heads and blood in the fight against the Liao Dynasty? Why are you here?" Talking nonsense here?"

"Master Cai Jingcai, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, was chopped to death at home with the palm of the dragon! The emperor was furious, and he had set up a forbidden army in front of the temple - Suwutang to restrain the forces of the rivers and lakes. The governor of Suwutang, Chen Ang, was ruthless and cold-blooded. Ruthless, he actually issued thirty-six articles of military order to restrain the northern martial arts with severe punishments, and if he didn't obey, he would be massacred."

The young man took out a blood book and read it with sobs.

He prostrated himself on the ground and cried loudly: "This is the blood and tears of fellow martial artists in the north! Within three days of giving the order, Thief Chen personally led people to surround and kill the green forest heroes in the eighteen villages of Taihang. Even Fang La, the leader of Mingjiao, was chased and killed by him three times For more than a hundred miles, there is a huge Ming sect with heavy casualties. Our northern martial arts is full of blood and rain, and families are broken and people are killed. Please ask the leader of Qiao to uphold justice!"

"Why didn't the local beggar gang disciples report such a big matter?" Elder Xu yelled angrily, "It's a bunch of nonsense, Qiao Feng, is this the person you hired to deceive people?"

"What I said is true! Beggar gang disciples, as far as I have seen along the way, all beggars are forcibly detained by the government, saying that they don't want to farm, and they have been forced to farm?" The young man cried loudly.

"Nonsense, nonsense!" Elder Xu was so angry that his beard fluttered. He pointed at the man tremblingly, "Where did the Great Song Dynasty come to cultivate the fertile land?"

"It's Xixia. The Xixia army was defeated and suffered heavy losses. Hetao and a large area of ​​northwest land have been lost. The king of Xixia was frightened and asked for peace!"

The martial arts giants present were suspicious at first, but they couldn't help laughing when they heard this, as if they heard the funniest joke in the world, Elder Xu was also laughed angrily, "You madman, madman! Come on!" , pull this person down! I'm really lost my mind!"

The young man struggled and shouted: "I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy, Master Qiao, you have to uphold justice for me! The imperial court has really attacked the martial arts, and the Dragon Army of Suwu Hall has come to the Beggars' Gang, Master Qiao, You have to be careful! Be careful..."

Elder Xu laughed loudly and said: "This man is crazy, the court has been useless for so long, and he actually defeated Xixia in his mouth, it's just nonsense!" In the apricot forest, all the heroes couldn't stop laughing. It is well known that the Song army is cowardly. The Liao people and the Xia people are not domineering over the court?

Although the Great Song Dynasty was rich and healthy, but its armaments were slack and its force was weak, none of the people present looked down on those evacuated imperial troops, not even the frontier soldiers. Hearing this, I just felt it was funny, like a fairy tale thing.

When there was a lot of laughter, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes, and horses galloped from the north, followed by one or two sharp whistles. Someone among the group of beggars responded with a whistle, and the horse galloped faster and faster, gradually approaching.

Elder Xu murmured, "What kind of emergency is this?"

I saw a Beggar Sect disciple leaning on the horse, the healthy horse galloped in front of everyone, hissed long and then fell to the ground dead, Qiao Feng hurriedly stepped forward to lift the Beggar Sect disciple up, his face was pale and his breath was weak. weak.

Elder Xu pointed at Qiao Feng and sternly said, "Qiao Feng, this is a major matter for the gang, you must not ask about it!"

Qiao Feng let out a long sigh, and entrusted the disciple to Bai Shijing who stepped forward to support him. Unexpectedly, the disciple grabbed Qiao Feng's corner of his clothes tightly, and his lips smirked as he wanted to say something. Seeing this, Elder Wu snorted coldly: "Xu Elder, what do you mean by this? Leader Qiao is still our leader, why don’t you hear me?”

The disciple was speechless, and pointed behind him with trembling fingers.

On the path when he came, at some point, a pair of knights in red appeared, dressed in scarlet flying fish suits, lined up neatly and solemnly in two rows.

A slender figure stood at the top of the post, with his back to the crowd, the hem of his green robe fluttering in the breeze, his unfettered strands of hair fluttering with the wind, possessing the demeanor of Yue Zhiyuan.

Seeing that figure, the disciple gasped for breath twice, his face flushed, and he passed out from excitement.

Qiao Feng carefully handed that disciple over to Baishijing, and he clasped his fists at that figure. His movements were majestic and free and easy, so that the disciples of the Beggar Clan had a backbone at once. He asked in a deep voice, "Who is under your feet?" , Come to the place where my gang of beggars gather, what's the matter?".

The man turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and everyone saw his face clearly, only to realize that he was only a young man with a crown, but his demeanor was not inferior to Qiao Feng. Everyone present was faintly oppressed, Wang Yuyan frowned secretly and said: "This man His demeanor looks like that of his cousin, but compared to him, his cousin feels...unlike."

Originally, she wanted to use "nondescript" or "monkey-like" crown, but she felt that saying this would belittle Murong Fu, so she hurriedly changed it.

Duan Yu, who was next to her, noticed her abnormal state, and asked, "Sister Immortal, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Yuyan looked at Duan Yu the same way, although Duan Yu is stupid now, but his demeanor is engraved in his bones, "This person is more like a two-pointer, but he is a little too crazy."

Duan Yu came from a noble family, his behavior and upbringing were exactly what Murong Fu deliberately imitated, but one was cultivated bearing, the other was acquired airs. Compared with Duan Yu, Murong Fu's temperament seemed clumsy.

Chen Ang is no longer the ordinary student he used to be. He leads a huge and unparalleled consortium in the endless world, and he has honed his demeanor, so he looks more like Duan Yu.

When Duan Yu looked back at him, he also felt familiar, and said with a smile: "This brother has an extraordinary bearing, and it seems that he is also a person who can make friends!"

In the apricot forest, the heroes stared at Chen Ang with burning eyes.

The atmosphere is solemn and dignified.

Chen Ang smiled slightly, and said: "My servant, Great Song Suwutang, the governor of the imperial army, Chen Ang, has met Qiao Gangzhu!"