The Counterattack of the Villains

In recent years, a large number of martial arts masters in the world have died one after another due to the stunts that made them famous, causing a sensation in the world.

However, during this period of time, there was no trace of Nan Murong who "repayed others with his own way". People in the world naturally suspected that all this was done by Murong Fu of Gusu.

Murong Fu did not show up to clarify the matter for a long time, so the suspicion became deeper and deeper, and many people were convinced.

Speaking of this, I have to mention Tianlong, the two major scammers.

One is Bei Qiao Feng's biological father, Xiao Yuanshan, the chief coach of the Liao Kingdom Shan Army, but he died in Li Mu's hands eighteen years ago, so naturally he can no longer cheat his children.

The other one is Nan Murong's biological father, Murong Bo, the previous owner of Yanziwu.

There is no doubt that all the martial arts masters who died due to his famous stunts, except Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggars Clan, were all his fault.

During this period, Murong Fu disguised himself as Xixia warrior Li Yanzong and joined Xixia Yipintang, intending to gain power in Xixia and accumulate the foundation for restoration of the country.

As a result, he naturally had no time to show up to clarify, and he had no alibi.

So when it comes to cheating, Murong Bo is more professional than Xiao Yuanshan.

The son was trying his best to fight for the great cause of restoring the country, but he was trying his best to hinder him and create enemies everywhere, so that every now and then someone would go to Yanziwu to seek revenge.

I have to say that it is really a great tragedy that Murong Fu had such a father.

No, Nan Murong has recently gotten into trouble with the Beggar Clan.

Although the death of Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, really had nothing to do with Nan Murong, without Murong Bo killing people everywhere and causing so many murders, others could not frame him even if they wanted to.

So in the end, Murong Fu was tricked by his own father after all.

Recently, all branches of the Beggar Clan gathered in Jiangnan, intending to have a meeting with Nan Murong to explain to each other that Vice Gang Leader Ma died due to his famous "throat lock and capture skill".

Unexpectedly, before Murong Fu saw him, the Beggar Clan had received a letter of war from Xixia Yipintang.

Yipintang invited the Beggar Gang to meet in Huishan, Wuxi, and learn the Beggar Gang's secret skills of subduing the dragon and beating the dog with a stick.

Therefore, the Beggar Clan first went to Wuxi Dayi Branch to gather together, and then when the time came, they went to Huishan to fight Yipintang.

Qiao Feng has a habit of having a good drink before facing a big battle.

Because he has a unique talent, he can display 10% of his combat power normally, but after drinking, he can display 12% of his combat power.

It's as if drinking can increase his strength, and not only that, the more he drinks, the calmer his mind becomes and the more wonderful and ingenious his actions will be.

In fact, this talent is not unique to him. If others don't tell him, they just say that there was a general named Xu in later generations. Drinking before the battle not only did not cause trouble, but also made him more capable of fighting.

Many of his fantastic tactics and strategies were devised while he was drunk, so he was specially allowed to drink on the battlefield.

Therefore, after Qiao Feng rushed to Wuxi, he asked his local brothers from Dayi Branch to find out where there was a drinking place nearby, and then came here alone.

On a lively and bustling street in Wuxi City, a restaurant stands on the street, with the three characters "Songhe Tower" written on the gold signboard.

This is the place pointed out to him by his brother, Dayi Fenduo.

Qiao Feng entered the restaurant and headed to the second floor.

Although he was wearing a slightly tattered and patched old gray cloth robe at the moment, he was a majestic leader of the Beggar Clan, but he was not sitting at the same table with others in the lobby on the first floor.

When he reached the second floor, Qiao Feng was slightly startled, but saw that all eight tables on the second floor were already occupied.

There are three or four people at a table, or five or six people at a table. Only one girl in pink clothes sits by the window.

There were several plates of side dishes on the table in front of her, a pot of sweet rice wine that was sweeter than wine, and beside the cups and plates, there was also a long sword with an exquisite scabbard.

When he saw the girl, Qiao Feng was slightly startled. For some reason, he always felt that the girl seemed familiar, but he was sure that he had never seen this girl before.

The girl was delicate and pretty, with white and pink skin, smooth and crystal clear. She was a rare beauty in the world. If he had seen her, he would never fail to remember her.

"I'm so sorry, sir. The second floor is full. If you want to eat, please go to the lobby on the first floor."

A bartender came over and apologized to Qiao Feng. Although Qiao Feng's clothes were shabby, he looked very impressive and the bartender did not dare to neglect him.

Qiao Feng was a little uninterested. He nodded and was about to turn around and go downstairs. The girl sitting by the window suddenly said: "Brother, my table is very empty. Why don't you come over and make up for it."

There is a faint smile on the girl's face, just like the first bloom of spring flowers, with a charming charm.

Qiao Feng hesitated a little and asked, "Is the girl alone?"

The girl nodded and said, "It's the same person!"

Qiao Feng asked: "Will there be any inconvenience?"

The girl pursed her lips and smiled and said: "It's not inconvenient. Brother, just come over and sit down."

Qiao Feng is also a straightforward man. He doesn't mind seeing other girls, and he doesn't care about mother-in-law. He immediately said happily: "Then I will disturb the girl."

After speaking, he said to the bartender: "Cut two kilograms of mutton for me, take a big bowl, and beat five kilograms of sorghum."

"Okay, sit down at the table and the meat and wine will be served immediately."

Qiao Feng strode to the table by the window, lifted up his robe and sat down opposite the girl.

The girl had taken off the long sword from the table and put it on the edge of the table beside her.

Qiao Feng asked curiously: "How can the girl be alone outside? Are your family members at ease?"

The girl smiled and said: "This elder brother is overly worried. This little girl dared to wander the world alone and is still alive and well. She has not been abducted. Doesn't that explain the problem?"

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, quite dumbfounded. He didn't know whether this girl really had an amazing artistic talent or was simply stupid and bold.

"So the girl's martial arts skills are extremely good?"

The girl winked playfully and said, "It's so great that I can't even call it that. It's just that I walked nearly two thousand miles from north to south. Along the way, more than ten groups totaling more than sixty people have had ideas about me."

"Some of them plan to deceive people, some plan to kidnap people by force, and some plan to secretly drug them, but now..."

Qiao Feng asked with great interest: "How are you now?"

The girl smiled and said: "Now the grass on their graves is probably an inch high."

"Hahaha..." Qiao Feng laughed heartily. Not only was this little girl very beautiful, she was also very funny in her words.

The most important thing is, listening to what she said, she is not only good at martial arts, she is also very experienced in the world, and she is not an ignorant girl.

Qiao Feng didn't care at all about what she revealed in her words, that she had killed more than 60 people. Instead, he was greatly impressed.

Because based on the actions she mentioned, if those people fell into his hands, they would be killed as usual.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that today, I would be lucky enough to meet such a heroic woman among girls. I'm so surprised."

Hearing Qiao Feng call herself a hero among girls, the smile on the girl's face became even bigger.

Qiao Feng calmly glanced at the other tables around him, lowered his voice and clasped his fists and said, "My lord, Qiao Feng, have you not asked me your surname?"

Between a stranger and a man, it is very rude to ask a woman's name rashly. The most you can do is ask for a surname.

Those who come up with things like "Who is the girl's name, where does she live, and how old is she?" can be directly characterized as a deceiver.

The girl also lowered her voice and said: "My surname is Duan. It turns out that my eldest brother is Bei Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan who is famous in the world. I have admired him for a long time."

Qiao Feng smiled and said: "It's just love from friends in the world, it's nothing."

While talking, the bartender brought a large plate of cooked mutton, a sea bowl, and a jar of sorghum wine.

Qiao Feng picked up the wine jar that had been sealed with clay, poured a full bowl, raised the bowl to the girl and said, "I am very lucky to get to know Miss Duan today, so I would like to show you my respect first."

After saying that, she drank the wine in one gulp. Seeing this, the girl shouted to the bartender not far away: "Bartender, get me a pot of Huadiao."

"Okay, I'll come right away."

The girl smiled at Qiao Feng who put down the wine bowl and said: "Brother Qiao calls my little sister a hero among women, how can I drink rice wine with you? But my little sister can't drink strong liquor, so she has to drink rice wine to accompany you."

People of this era have mastered the distillation method, and the alcohol content of liquor is already quite high. The sorghum liquor Qiao Feng drank has an alcohol content of close to 40 degrees.

The sweet rice wine the girl drank before had only four or five degrees of content. Although the yellow rice wine was not higher than 20 degrees, it was still stronger than the sweet rice wine.

Qiao Feng laughed and said: "Girls don't have to be like this, just feel free to do it. Heroes among women don't necessarily have to be able to drink."

The girl just smiled and said nothing. She poured herself a cup of rice wine and drank it to accompany Qiao Feng's bowl just now.

A pot of Huadiao was quickly served, and the pot weighed one pound. The girl drank one cup at a time with Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng drank from a large bowl and ate large pieces of meat, his heroic spirit was clearly displayed. The girl looked at Qiao Feng, and the more she looked at him, the happier she became.

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Feng drank five kilograms of sorghum wine, but he was still not drunk at all. He asked the bartender to bring another five kilograms.

The girl drank a pot of Huadiao, her pretty face turned red, and she became more beautiful than a peach and plum. However, she was still far from being drunk, so she also asked for another pot.

The two kilograms of mutton had been eaten, Qiao Feng was drinking and no longer eating vegetables, and the girl only occasionally picked up a side dish with chopsticks.

Suddenly there were footsteps on the stairs, and two people walked up.

The person in front is lame and uses a cane, but he still walks quickly. The second person is an old man with a sad face.

After the two of them went upstairs, they only took a quick glance and spotted Qiao Feng by the window.

When Qiao Feng saw the two of them, he apologized to the girl and walked over to say a few words to them.

The two left quickly, and Qiao Feng sat back at the table and continued drinking and chatting with the girl without any unusual expression.

By the time the two pots of Huadiao had reached the bottom, the girl was already sixty-seven points drunk, and needed an arm to prop herself up on the table to keep herself from swaying.

At this time, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, and her posture was lazy and delicate. Even Qiao Feng, a rough guy who didn't understand the charm, felt his heart throbbing.

Qiao Feng had already finished his second jar of wine, which was ten kilograms of strong liquor, and his face finally turned a little rosy.

Drinking depends not only on the mood, but also on the person. Today, not only was he in a very good mood, but he also liked the person. He really drank to the fullest.

Qiao Feng stood up and smiled at the girl: "Miss Duan, the drinking session with you today was the most enjoyable I've had in the past few years. I hope I can drink with you again next time."

"I still have something to deal with today, so I need to take a step forward. Where do you live? Can I send you back?"

The girl looked at Qiao Feng with drunken eyes, suddenly smiled, stood up on the table, staggered around the table, and stretched out her arms to hug Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng was startled and subconsciously ducked away. He said in a dumbfounded voice: "Girl, you are drunk."

At this time, the guests at other tables on the second floor were also watching this scene with great interest. The scene of a drunken girl attacking a man was unprecedented.

The girl stood there unsteadily, still looking at Qiao Feng with a smile, but her name made Qiao Feng's eyes widen and he was shocked.

"Brother Onishi."

Qiao Feng pointed at her dumbfounded, his voice trembling: "You...you are..."

"Hehe, Brother Daxi, give me a hug." The girl opened her arms again, smiled and stepped forward to hug Qiao Feng's waist. This time, Qiao Feng did not hide anymore.

He held the girl's shoulders, gently pushed her upper body away, looked at her face, and said ecstatically: "You are my junior sister, you are my junior sister A'Zhu."

A'Zhu tilted his head playfully and chuckled clearly, "Did Senior Brother finally recognize me?"

The onlookers suddenly realized that this was the case, and thought that such a good thing really existed in the world!

I don’t know how long this guy has been away from the school, but he can’t even recognize his junior sister.

In fact, A'Zhu's memory of the scene when she was two years old is not that deep. She just remembers that she had a very good senior brother.

It's just that in the past, Li Mu often teased her about her unclear speech and inability to speak with her tongue when she was a child. He would occasionally mention Qiao Feng, and he would naturally say "Brother Daxi, give me a hug."

Therefore, although she had not seen him for sixteen years, she had a very deep impression of this senior brother.

After learning about the heroic deeds of my senior brother as the leader of the Beggar Clan over the years, I felt even more admiration in my heart.

Seeing the current senior brother with my own eyes, I discovered that he is such a bold and heroic man full of heroic spirit.

The strange feeling of not seeing each other for a long time disappeared in an instant. After a drink, the closeness of the past was regained.

And the senior brother has not forgotten her and likes her as much as he did when he was a child, which is great.

…

Outside the city of Wuxi, Qiao Feng was carrying a drunken A'Zhu on his back as he walked on the twists and turns of the fields, his heart filled with joy.

The moment she climbed onto his back, she completely entered his heart.

After the journey was over, he was about to let go of her on his back, but he knew that he could no longer let go of her in his heart.

A'Zhu rested his chin on Qiao Feng's shoulder and said softly: "Elder brother, am I heavy?"

Qiao Feng smiled and said: "It's not heavy at all. It's no problem if it's several times heavier."

A'Zhu chuckled and said coquettishly: "If I weigh a few times more, wouldn't I turn into a fat pig?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Since I'm not heavy, can senior brother still jump high? Just like he did when he was a kid."

"Of course, senior brother will help you jump high, just like when you were a child."

Qiao Feng was already full of tenderness at this moment. He immediately took a breath and jumped up. He jumped up to a height of nearly three feet and spanned a distance of seven to eight feet.

There is no need to recharge your momentum after landing, as you will rise into the air again as soon as your feet hit the ground.

After sixteen years, Qiao Feng becomes Super Mario again.

Sixteen years ago, he achieved great success in the Nine Yang Divine Art. After sixteen years of hard training, he also mastered the Dragon Subduing Palm from the outside to the inside. He practiced both internally and externally, and now his skills are several times higher in quality and quantity than in the original plot.

"Wow... senior brother is so awesome..."

The mountains and fields resounded with Arjuna's most beautiful cheers, like pearls falling on a jade plate.

Ten pounds of liquor did not make Qiao Feng drunk, but A'Zhu's voice made him feel like he was about to get drunk.

Qiao Feng not only jumped extremely high and far, but his speed was as fast as the wind and lightning.

A distance of more than ten miles passed in the blink of an eye, and an apricot forest appeared in front of A'Zhu's eyes. The Beggar Clan's Dayi Branch was entrenched in this forest.

As soon as they arrived outside the forest, they saw two beggar-looking men in tattered clothes running out of the forest. They were the men the Beggar Clan was going to call for reinforcements.

Since Qiao Feng had not had to compete with Duan Yu in terms of foot strength and then become sworn friends, he used Qing Kung to fly all the way when he came back, saving a lot of time. That's when he happened to meet the two of them outside the forest.

When the two of them saw the gang leader arriving, they couldn't help but be overjoyed. When they noticed that he was carrying a beautiful girl who was elegant and refined, and seemed to be drunk, they couldn't help but be startled.

What's going on?

Could it be that our gang leader, who doesn’t understand customs, only knows how to practice martial arts, drink alcohol, and act chivalrously, has finally come to his senses?

Seeing the two of them looking at A'Zhu, Qiao Feng coughed and took the initiative to ask, "Why are you two brothers traveling?"

One of the men hurriedly said: "Let me report to the leader of the gang, I have two ideas to break into the Dayi branch, and my skills are very impressive."

"Captain Jiang saw that they seemed to have bad intentions, and was afraid that he would not be able to resist them, so he ordered his subordinates to go down and ask Daren to send people to assist them."

Qiao Feng frowned and said, "What's the origin of the idea?"

The man said: "They are a man and a woman. The man is a tall, thin, middle-aged man. He is extremely arrogant and rude, but his martial arts is very good."

"The woman is a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Her martial arts skills seem to be higher than that of the man. When the man was fighting with his brothers, she gave a few random instructions and made the man invincible."

After listening to the man's words, A'Zhu jumped off Qiao Feng's back, and his drunkenness seemed to disappear without a trace.

"Elder brother must not be able to do anything with women, so I'll help you solve it."

Qiao Feng said happily: "Okay, then I'll see what junior sister can do, haha."

The two men from the beggar gang were stunned when they heard the names they called each other.

Everyone knows that Gang Leader studied under former Gang Leader Wang, and Gang Leader Wang had no female disciples.

Before joining the Beggar Clan, the leader's mentor was Shaolin Master Xuan Ku, and it was impossible to have a female disciple.

Where did the gang leader get his junior sister from? Could it be that he had another disciple secretly?

Regardless of the doubts in the minds of the two men, Qiao Feng had already taken A'Zhu to the apricot grove.

After walking around a bush of almond trees, the two of them heard the shouts of someone taking action.

There was also an extremely soft and melodious voice saying: "Brother Bao San, this is the Lotus Palm Technique of the Beggar Clan. His left palm is a false move. His right palm is going to split your left ribs, and then the left palm is going to hit your right chest."