Chapter 79: Apricot Forest

　　Apricot forest.

　　Now it is the end of spring, and the budding apricot blossoms in the forest are swaying in the wind, which is too beautiful to behold.

　　The scent of flowers mixed with a bit of earthy fragrance entered the noses of Yang Guo and his party.

　　"It's beautiful here."

　　Ah Zhu seemed very happy, smiling all the way.

　　Yang Guo watched from a distance, and looked at the Beggar Clan disciples who were running fast ahead, and calmly said: "It's a pity...it won't be beautiful after a while."

　　"Yang Shaoxia, what you said is very unsightly."

　　Yang Guo smiled without saying a word, his ears moved slightly, and he looked towards a small hill beside him.

　　I saw a burly man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, a square Chinese character face, and a rather weathered look coming, followed by a Beggar Clan disciple holding a bamboo stick.

　　Seeing Yang Guo, Qiao Feng was taken aback for a moment, and after nodding his head as a signal, he hurried to the disciples of the Beggar Gang.

　　When Qiao Feng arrived, except for the four guardian elders of the Beggar Clan, Xi Wu, Chen Song, the rest of the gang stuck their bamboo sticks into the ground, knelt down, and said in unison:

　　"The subordinate kowtows to the leader!"

　　The loud voice echoed in the apricot forest, and the trembling apricot blossoms trembled slightly.

　　Qiao Feng cupped his hands slightly, and said loudly: "All brothers, please stand up!"

　　Seeing the arrival of the righteous master, Bao BuTong and Feng BaoE stepped forward to explain their intentions.

　　Qiao Feng raised his hand and pressed it falsely.

　　"Don't worry, you two. Qiao already knows that Mr. Murong has been wronged, and this trip to the south is precisely to clear up Mr. Murong's innocence."

　　I heard this.

　　Bao BuTong respected Qiao Feng's reputation, so he trusted him, stroking his mustache and standing aside.

　　Qiao Feng nodded, turned around and faced the beggar gang disciples, and said loudly:

　　"Brothers, last year when Master Xuanbei of Northern Shaolin was killed in Shenjie Temple in Dali, Qiao had a fierce battle with Young Master Murong in Western Xia.

　　Dali is far away from Xixia, it is absolutely impossible for Mr. Murong to go to Shenjie Temple within three to five days.

　　Qiao wanted to pass on the news last year.

　　However, because he was entrusted by Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, he went to contact heroes and heroes from all over the north for the anti-Mongolian matter, so he couldn't get out of his life.

　　So let's delay for now, and now we should announce this matter to the public! "

　　When Qiao Feng spoke, his expression was calm and his voice was steady. Coupled with his reputation in Jianghu for more than ten years, people couldn't help but be convinced.

　　After the four elders of the Beggar Clan looked at each other, Chen Guyan, who is known as the long-armed old man in the world, came out.

　　"The matter of Master Xuan Bei can not be pursued for the time being, but what about the matter of me helping Deputy Clan Master Ma!"

　　Qiao Feng looked composed.

　　"Young Master Murong once traveled with Qiao in Shanxi for a period of time.

　　After learning about the matter of Deputy Chief Ma, Young Master Murong separated from Qiao, so the matter of Deputy Chief Ma must never be related to Young Master Murong! "

　　heard the words.

　　Bao BuTong was slightly taken aback, only then did he know where Murong Fu went when he disappeared for a while last year.

　　"Leader, this subordinate has the courage to ask, is there anyone who can testify for the words of the leader!"

　　Qiao Feng frowned slightly, surprised that Chen Guyan would suspect that he was lying.

　　"Why did Elder Chen make such a statement?

　　Qiaomou is an upright man, he will never tell lies to deceive his brothers.

　　Could it be that I, Qiao Feng, have acted in the past, so why can't I feel sorry for Elder Chen? "

　　Chen Guyan was stunned, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "This..."

　　"What is this! You don't have to believe what your gang leader Qiao said, but you can't slander my son Qingyu? Feng has been waiting for this fight for a long time, let's take it!"

　　Feng Bo E was impatient, and as soon as he finished speaking, he ran out with a knife.

　　Seeing this, the four elders of Xi, Wu, Chen and Song raised their weapons without hesitation.

　　"How can there be less fights? I'm Bao BuTong?" The long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and Bao BuTong went up to meet him.

　　Qiao Feng's thick eyebrows furrowed deeper, his tiger eyes were full of thoughts, as if he was wondering what happened to the Beggar Clan while he was out.

　　Yang Lai came to Qiao Feng's side, "Master Qiao."

　　Qiao Feng was not angry when his thoughts were interrupted, and said with a smile:

　　"Brother Yang, that day in Lujiazhuang, Qiao was drunk by all the heroes, and he was very drunk. It's a pity that he couldn't have a drink with Brother Yang."

　　"I quit drinking." Yang Guo shook his head with a smile, then changed the subject and asked, "Do you believe me, Master Qiao?"

　　When talking, Yang Guo and Qiao Feng looked at each other with eyes as calm as water.

　　The sudden words made Qiao Feng a little confused, he nodded, and said: "Although Brother Yang's behavior is a bit evil, but his conduct is still trusted by Qiao. If there is something wrong, you might as well speak up."

　　Yang Guo smiled, and didn't care about evil or righteousness.

　　"The deputy leader Ma of your gang was killed by Mrs. Ma and Bai Shijing, the head of the law enforcement of your gang.

　　After a while, that villain Quan Guanqing will frame Qiao Gangzhu. "

　　Hearing this, Qiao Feng's expression changed again and again, his brows were furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.

　　Yang Guo is not a person who likes to explain, so he has no intention of saying any more at this time.

　　A glimpse of Bao Budong who couldn't keep up with Wang Yuyan's quick-changing moves, and was about to die under the knife.

　　Yang Guo's internal energy circulated, and his figure suddenly appeared beside him, his two fingers were like a big millstone clamping the ghost knife, no matter how hard Wu Changfeng tried, he couldn't move it a bit.

　　"It's almost enough, the four elders really want to make a fuss?"

　　Escaping at the knife edge, Bao BuTong was still in shock, and thanked him.

　　the other side.

　　Feng Boxie, who was almost swept in the calf by an old tree root, also hurriedly withdrew from the battlefield,

But there was still anger on his face.

　　Presumably he was at a disadvantage because he was besieged by two people, but he was still dissatisfied.

　　"May I ask who is your honor?"

　　Let go of his hand, looking at Wu Changfeng, the ghost-headed sword who spoke, Yang Guo calmly said:

　　"You don't dare, I'm going to Yang Guo."

　　At this time, Xi Shanhe, the head of the four elder guardians, stood up and asked, "Are you going to intervene in this matter?"

　　"Not interested in."

　　"Then why do you still make a move?"

　　"Since they came here together, Yang can't really watch them both die here. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　"Yang Shaoxia doesn't need to say much, Feng is going to meet them for a while!"

　　Feng Bo'e gently caressed the blade, Shan Dao trembled slightly, and when he wanted to make a single move, only to take the opponent's chest and abdomen, a sudden and huge suction appeared, making it difficult for him to move, and Shan Dao was handed over in an instant. Down.

　　Feng Bo's evil eyes showed horror, and he exclaimed, "Dragon Capture Technique?!"

　　Seeing this martial art again, Yang Guo's phoenix eyes shone with a strange brilliance, as his thoughts wandered, he seemed to realize something.

　　Qiao Feng came between the two people with big strides, turned his wrists, and stuck the knife under Feng Bo's feet, his tiger eyes were powerful, he surrounded the surroundings, and said in a deep voice:

　　"Since Qiao has said it was a misunderstanding, don't fight anymore!"

　　There was imperceptible anger in those words.

　　Bao BuTong shook his head helplessly, stroked his mustache, turned around and left.

　　Feng Bo E also had no face to fight again, and left quickly.

　　A'Zhu caressed the black hair on his temples, "Then Master Qiao, we are leaving too."

　　Qiao Feng nodded, slightly clasped his fists.

　　Returning to Xiao Longnv, Yang Guo looked at Ah Zhu who was walking back, smiled lightly and said:

　　"Miss Ah Zhu, do you still remember what Yang said just now?"

　　"What?"

　　Azhu showed a puzzled look.

　　Yang Xiangyuan didn't know when the smoke and dust filled the air, and said slowly: "It's a pity...it won't be beautiful after a while."

　　Pat, clack, clack...

　　Hasty and dense footsteps sounded.

　　Ambushing around the Xingzi Forest, another group of beggar gang disciples who were waiting for Qiao Feng came from all directions like a tide, and they all came with ill intentions.

　　Yang Guo looked as usual, took Xiao Longnu's hand, and jumped onto a fairly thick apricot tree next to him with light kung fu.

　　Watch from the sidelines.