The Beginning of the World: Going to the Countryside as an Educated Youth

Chapter 449 The masked old man appears again!

"Brother... I have an idea that I have always wanted to discuss with you, but I forgot about it after we talked about martial arts..."

"Look, big brother, have you ever thought about forming a martial arts alliance... and becoming the leader of the martial arts world?"

Zhao Dongchuan paused and asked.

Qiao Feng was stunned when he heard this, and was a little surprised.

"Third brother, why do you think so..."

"As a Khitan, it's already a stretch for me to be the leader of the Beggars' Sect. If I become the leader of the martial arts world, there will definitely be many people who won't accept me..."

Qiao Feng said with a wry smile.

Zhao Dongchuan nodded, thoughtfully!

In fact, he asked this not because he really wanted Qiao Feng to become the leader of the martial arts world, but he wanted to use this opportunity to find out what his cheap elder brother planned for the future.

Seeing Qiao Feng's bitter smile, Zhao Dongchuan knew that deep down in his heart he was still full of contradictions about his own identity.

So he just asked directly.

"Brother, I actually want to know your future plans..."

Qiao Feng was silent for a while, his face showing some sadness and emotion.

"Third brother, to be honest with you, if you had asked me this question a year ago, I would definitely have said that I would lead the Beggars' Sect to become the largest sect in the world, and if possible, I would also become the leader of the martial arts world..."

"But now, I have become a Khitan, and my parents were killed by those heroes in the Central Plains martial arts world... Do you think I can still be the same as before..."

Qiao Feng sighed!

"I plan to train a successor to the Beggars' Sect in the next two years... Then I will resign from the position of leader of the Beggars' Sect and live in seclusion in a beautiful place... to spend the rest of my life..."

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Qiao Feng left, carrying with him a lot of sorrow, and that pain could only be slowly smoothed out with the passage of time...

Zhao Dongchuan was powerless to do anything about it. Many things were not subject to personal will. When he came to this world, many things had already happened.

As the days passed, they were getting closer and closer to Yanmen Pass.

Under Qiao Feng's careful teaching, Zhao Dongchuan also mastered the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dragon Capturing Hand.

He already had a solid foundation, so learning was effortless for him.

During this period, the three girls, Azhu, Abi and Azi, also benefited a lot... Qiao Feng was not shy about giving them advice... He even gave them advice intentionally.

Zhao Dongchuan also taught them some martial arts classics from Tianshan Zhemei.

It's just that their talents are limited, and they just learn it superficially...but it's obvious that their martial arts will make great progress in the future.

On this day, outside Yanmen Pass...

Qiao Feng, along with a group of Beggar Gang disciples, escorted Murong Bo to the edge of a cliff.

Zhao Dongchuan, Azhu, Abi, Azi and others stood not far away and watched quietly.

Qiao Feng had a complicated expression on his face, looking down at the cliff with a serious look.

He opened his mouth, not knowing how to start...

After a long time, he shook his head, but ultimately did not speak. At this moment, the sense of identity split was particularly strong.

He didn't know how to face it either.

"Bring him here..."

Following Qiao Feng's instructions, the Beggars' Sect disciples took the tied Murong Bo to the edge of the cliff.

"Murong Bo, you framed me that day, causing my father Xiao Yuanshan and his family to be destroyed, and I am now left alone... Today I will make you pay with blood!"

After saying that, Qiao Feng raised his foot and was about to kick Murong Bo off the cliff!

Murong Bo has been in a daze ever since he confessed everything under the influence of the Soul-Captivating Technique. No one knows whether he is pretending or if there is really something wrong with his brain and he has been silent.

Even though he was about to die, he still looked dazed.

But at this moment, a loud voice sounded from under the cliff.

"Wait a minute!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Who is talking here?

Without giving anyone time to guess, a figure leaped up from the bottom of the cliff.

The man was wearing a gray shirt with his face covered and his hair was gray. He was obviously a masked old man.

"Ah... Sir, how did he get up from the bottom of the cliff... Can he fly?"

Abi asked in surprise and confusion.

Zhao Dongchuan shook his head and had some guesses in his mind.

After the masked old man came up, he first glanced at Qiao Feng, then stared at Murong Bo for a while, and then said, "You are fine..."

There was a hint of relief in his tone.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, you were the first to find out the truth..."

There was a hint of desolation in the masked old man's tone.

Qiao Feng looked at the masked old man in surprise, with a lot of doubts in his mind.

"You...who are you?"

"Who am I? Hahahaha..."

After hearing Qiao Feng's question, the masked old man did not answer, but just laughed wildly, and that laughter was filled with unspeakable sadness and bitterness.

"I am just a lonely ghost...living in a dark corner that no one can see...licking my wounds, just for revenge..."

He came to Murong Bo and looked at him hatefully.

"I was so confused. You and I have been in Shaolin for so many years, but I didn't know that you were the mastermind behind all this... I was really blind to even discuss Taoism with you..."

The man gnashed his teeth, wishing he could tear Murong Bo into pieces.

A hint of shock and confusion flashed across Murong Bo's dull eyes.

As the old man was speaking, he suddenly struck Murong Bo on the crown of his head.

"Senior, this person is Qiao's enemy... You can't do it..."

Upon seeing this, Qiao Feng hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

The man ignored him and continued as he pleased, attacking Murong Bo!

Qiao Feng naturally couldn't let him kill Murong Bo for no reason. Murong Bo could die, but he couldn't die at the hands of others.

The two men immediately started fighting.

Qiao Feng pushed out with a palm, bringing with him a strong internal force. The old man's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he did not dodge or avoid, but also pushed out with a palm.

Two powerful palm forces collided, making a loud bang.

The old man involuntarily took a step back, but Qiao Feng just swayed.

"Okay, okay... I'd like to test your quality..."

After saying that, the old man stepped forward again and attacked with his palm again...

Qiao Feng looked surprised.

"This fierce palm technique..."

Before he could think about it, the old man's moves came at him like an overwhelming force.

In an instant, the two exchanged dozens of moves.

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"Sir, should we go up and help?"

Ah Zhu looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little anxious.

"What's wrong? Are you anxious?"

"No...just..."

Qiao Feng gave Ah Zhu a lot of advice along the way, and Ah Zhu was naturally grateful... and at this moment, she naturally wanted to help.

Zhao Dongchuan smiled helplessly. It seemed that although Ah Zhu was intercepted by him, some inertia of the Tianlong world still existed...

"Sister Ah Zhu, not to mention that Qiao Feng's martial arts are so strong that nothing will happen... Even if something happens, won't brother-in-law take action... Why are you worrying about it!"

A Zi curled her lips, raised her eyebrows, and gave Zhao Dongchuan an expression that said "I'll help you".

Ah Zhu also reacted at this moment and felt that she had overreacted. She couldn't help but look at Zhao Dongchuan in panic.

"Master...I..."

Without waiting for her to finish her words, Zhao Dongchuan hugged her in his arms and kissed her lips. Ah Zhu instantly lost her strength and fell limply into his arms.

Zhao Dongchuan would not be so foolish as to argue about these things, after all, he was the one who intercepted the matter.

A Bi and A Zi didn't expect Zhao Dongchuan to be so bold and show his hot side in front of them. They couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.

At this moment, all the Beggars' Sect disciples were attracted by the fierce battle between Qiao Feng and the masked old man, and no one paid attention to him.

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"boom!!!"

There was a loud roar, and the two men faced each other with their palms again.

"Hahaha, good, good! Those evil guys did a good thing..."

The old man was obviously at a disadvantage at the moment, but he was not discouraged at all. Instead, he was very happy.

"I'll leave him to you... You must kill him right up there, but don't let old Murong fall off the cliff alive. If he doesn't die, then all our efforts will be in vain..."

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