Zongwu: Whether the martial arts world is in chaos or not, I, Qiao Feng, have the final say

Qiao Feng pondered and said,"My biological father was arrested during his retreat, and he left a note asking me to go on August 8 to uncover the identity of the leader."

"The father of the hero Qiao is the Khitan……"

Bai Zhantang spoke subconsciously, but stopped in time.

Lu Xiaofeng concluded:"The only descendant of the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, and also his nephew, was arrested, the father of the hero Qiao was arrested, and Sikong Zhaixing was arrested, but left a note for me.……

"Especially the distance between these three, spanning most of the martial arts world, it is difficult to guess the other party's purpose."

Qiao Feng said:"Yes, this is the most troublesome part, because we still don't know the identity of the other party, and we don't know where they took the people." Bai

Zhantang said:"In the northwest direction, except for the 72 caves of Lingjiu Palace, we can only turn to the Mongolian Yuan territory, or the Tianshan area in the Western Regions." Qiao Feng frowned.

None of these places are easy to deal with.

The main reason is that the land is vast and sparsely populated. If they really want to hide people, it is impossible to find them.

Lu Xiaofeng was silent for a long time, and suddenly said:"There are still three days before the Shaolin Temple Martial Arts Conference. Has Qiao made a decision?"

Qiao Feng shook his head:"The identity of the leader is too special, and this matter is difficult to handle."

Lu Xiaofeng said:"It is easy to deal with Ximen Chuxue coming out again. Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan, two sword masters, are enough to arouse his interest, but there is an additional condition on the note. The duel between the two must be watched by no less than five grandmaster-level masters."

Bai Zhantang didn't dare to speak, and pretended to be a quail.

Qiao Feng said:"If it is necessary, I will reveal the identity of the leader at the martial arts conference. The cause was planted thirty years ago, and this is the consequence he should bear."

Lu Xiaofeng said:"I will also be present at the martial arts conference. There will definitely be the forces of the mysterious man at the scene. I will ask my friends to pay attention, hoping to get some clues."

Qiao Feng nodded, which was regarded as a response.

The note was left first, and the hero invitation to the martial arts conference was sent out later. The mysterious man and the people who kidnapped Xiao Yuanshan were obviously the same group.

What is their purpose?

Qiao Feng was puzzled. He thought about all the powerful organizations in the martial arts world in his mind, but he couldn't find a suitable force.

Lu Xiaofeng said goodbye to the two of them, and after a few ups and downs, he had disappeared in the Seven Heroes Town.

Bai Zhantang laughed awkwardly and returned to the inn silently. Qiao

Feng sat alone on the roof, watching the lights in the Seven Heroes Town getting fewer and fewer, and falling into silence, but his thoughts were still in a mess.

"Qiao is not someone who will be threatened. You are indeed very powerful to be able to find Xiao Yuanshan, but unfortunately, I am Qiao Feng, but I am not that powerful either."

Qiao Feng thought to himself, and immediately went back to the inn to rest.

He did not go to Xiao Yuanshan to verify because the other party knew the relationship between Xiao Yuanshan and himself, so there was no need for him to play a prank.

He did not believe everything Lu Xiaofeng and Bai Zhantang said.

As long as one of them was the other's man, they could use Qiao Feng as a tool to be manipulated.

The next morning.

Qiao Feng just woke up and found a noise downstairs.

When he arrived at the front hall of the inn, Qiao Feng saw the people confronting each other and felt a headache. The familiar little beggar, opposite was a girl carrying a sword, about 29 years old, dressed in light blue clothes, with a holy temperament, bright and beautiful.

"The Holy Maiden of Cihang Jingzhai is in front of you, little beggar, why don't you get out of the way quickly?"

A man followed the girl, with a sword hanging from his waist, and he shouted at the little beggar.

""Mr. Song, there's no need for that. Please wait a moment and let this girl have her meal first."

The young girl raised her hand to stop the man beside her. The little beggar stared at the two people opposite him, his eyes rolling around, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng silently retreated and prepared to go back to his room first.

"Brother Joe————"

She suddenly stretched out her voice, and ran towards Qiao Feng with tears in her eyes.

Qiao Feng froze, and looking at Huang Rong rushing towards him, he had to reach out to stop her, otherwise she would jump into his arms.

"Why are you here?"

Huang Rong said dissatisfiedly:"They rely on their numbers and martial arts to take my place and not let me eat."

Qiao Feng had no choice but to turn his head and look at Bai Zhantang who was watching the excitement.

Bai Zhantang was startled and said quickly:"Master Qiao, it is indeed this... girl who came first."

Huang Rong, the little beggar, is only half-baked in disguise. Generally, anyone with a little experience can tell at a glance that she is just a little girl.

Shi Feixuan on the side was slightly stunned and looked at Qiao Feng.

"But is it the hero Qiao Feng?"

Qiao Feng cupped his hands and said,"It is me, Qiao, the current Saintess Shi Feixuan of Cihang Jingzhai? I have heard of your name for a long time."

"Master Qiao, thank you for your compliment. It was Feixuan who was being presumptuous, but I didn't mean to take the girl's seat."

Shi Feixuan nodded slightly and then turned to leave.

""Miss Shi, wait a moment. I will definitely find you a seat."

The man who had spoken earlier quickly stopped Shi Feixuan.

Then, he hurried over to the other tables and whispered something.

In the end, Qiao Feng watched him exchange twenty taels of silver for an empty table.

""Master, please come this way."

This young master Song happily ran to Shi Feixuan.

"this……"Shi Feixuan hesitated, looking confused.

""Miss Shi, it's okay. Twenty taels of silver is enough for them to eat for several months."

Shi Feixuan reluctantly nodded,"Thank you, Mr. Song."

Mr. Song immediately smiled and sat opposite Shi Feixuan.

""Brother Qiao, come and sit down." On the other side, Huang Rong was too lazy to care about other people, and pulled Qiao Feng to sit at the table.

Huang Rong shouted,"Waiter, bring one portion of your restaurant's signature dishes."

Qiao Feng raised his hand quickly,"Just two dishes will do."

Huang Rong shouted again,"Then add a pot of good wine."

Qiao Feng asked again,"Why are you here? It's much more dangerous here than in Luoyang."

"I heard that this place is very lively recently, so I came to take a look. I originally thought that the Saint was a chivalrous woman, but I didn't expect it to be like this.……"

Huang Rong was complaining to herself, but she attracted many unfriendly looks in the store.

Shi Feixuan's identity and her extraordinary temperament and appearance had already attracted many diners present, so they could not listen to such slanderous words at this moment.

Qiao Feng could only secretly say that Huang Rong was a troublemaker. If she continued to play like this, even Huang Laoxie would not be able to save her.

"I heard that someone is bullying others here by relying on his status. I want to see what happens."

Before the food was served, a charming voice sounded.

Shi Feixuan's eyes fixed on the door of the inn.

Qiao Feng and others also looked over.

The newcomer was wearing a pink long skirt, and when she walked, she showed a pair of exquisite round-toed shoes and dazzling white socks.

Huang Rong looked at the other party with a dazed look, as if sinking into the other party's steps.

Except for a few people in the inn, the rest of the people were almost the same as Huang Rong.

Qiao Feng looked at the other party's beautiful face with a charming smile, but frowned and coughed lightly.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the field dissipated, and everyone was awakened, looking at the girl who came in with fear, and more people didn't even dare to look at her again.

Among them, four or five ordinary people and martial artists with lower strength at the table hurriedly paid the bill and left.

""Witch Wan Wan?" Shi Feixuan asked solemnly.

The person who came was Wan Wan, the successor of Yin Kui Sect.

Wan Wan glanced at Qiao Feng, then turned to stare at Shi Feixuan.

"The saint of the righteous path... you are so shameless, using your numbers to bully the few, using your status to oppress others, I really don't know how you dare to be called the saint."

When Wan Wan opened her mouth, the atmosphere in the field froze again.

When Huang Rong heard this, she forgot about the confusion just now, and almost clapped her hands in joy.

Qiao Feng felt a headache and held Huang Rong down

"Don't make trouble, or I'll take you back to Peach Blossom Island."

Before Shi Feixuan could say anything, Master Song across from her couldn't stand it anymore.

"You, the demon girl, dare to speak so rudely here."

With a clang, he actually drew out the long sword from his waist.

"I am Song Qingshu, a third-generation disciple of Wudang. Today, I will discipline you on behalf of your elders."

After saying this, with a flash of cold light, the long sword went straight towards Qianqian.