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Volume 5: Like a Feast Chapter 10: Unexpected Enemy

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    The rumbling sound of war drums added a bit of vitality to the beautiful fragrance of flowers in Luoyang City.  . Chu Feng, who rushed to the Beggar Clan's main helm with the sound of drums, couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw the large, dark crowd outside the main helm.  Chu Feng specifically inquired yesterday that this martial arts conference called "Hundred Flowers Club" should be held in the martial arts arena. So what kind of trouble are these people blocking the door going to?  No matter who it is, when they step into Luoyang City, they will be told intentionally or unintentionally: the Liao army has repeatedly violated the territory and is spreading their anger in that direction.  Bai Shijing, who was "watching" on the side, saw Chu Feng and the others, bowed from a distance, thanked him first, and then said: "The Shaolin monk has arrived, please come in." A Zhike disciple nearby shouted: "Dali Town.  His Royal Highness Nanwang Duan has arrived." Then he announced Xue Muhua's name.  Duan Zhengchun looked back at the large group of people over there, and asked Bai Shijing: "Elder Bai, what is this?" He saw Chu Feng's curious face and asked for help.  Before Bai Shijing could speak, Chu Feng had already figured out a rough idea: Qingcheng Yu Guanlan, who was carrying a long sword, was really conspicuous among the Qingcheng disciples who were carrying short Lei Gong Bang.  Chu Feng was now standing at a slightly higher position, and could see this young man of short stature at a glance, and asked: "The people at the party with Qingcheng are oh, are they Penglai sect?" Chu Feng was halfway through asking, and he asked first  Got it.  "You are young, but you have a lot of experience." There was not much surprise on Bai Shijing's sallow face. Shan Zheng did not deliberately hide the grievances between Chu Feng and Qingcheng Martial Arts from the Beggar Clan. He pointed  A white-haired old man in the Penglai sect, "That one is the head of Du Lingzidu." Penglai sect Chu Feng looked at the man named Dulingzi very seriously and saw a relaxed and playful smile on his face.  He looked at the people in Qingcheng without speaking, and kept smiling easily.  This kind of smile is very familiar to Chu Feng. It is the same as the classic "Hit me" in "Nine-grade Sesame Official", which will make people feel jealous.  Bai Shijing knew that the collapse of the Beizong was inextricably linked to the Qingcheng sect, so he slowly talked about today's events.  Chu Feng listened for a while and felt very speechless in his heart: The two groups went to Luoyang together, and then to the Beggar Clan's main helm. When they arrived at the door, they were in a stalemate over who could go first to the Beggar Clan's main helm's door.  Unless the Beggar Clan relies on its reputation as "the best gang in the world" to suppress this matter, there is no other way.  Fortunately, Qingcheng and Penglai were facing each other in front of the door. It was inevitable to curse at each other, but they did not start fighting.  Du Lingzi almost wiped out the entire Qingcheng sect, and the ideal that had been unfulfilled for generations was almost achieved in his hands. He couldn't help but be satisfied with it. He just restrained his disciples not to make the first move, and others were free to do so.  Several months have passed, and Chu Feng had a brief contact with the group of men in black that day in Shaoshi Mountain.  But now that the Penglai sect is dressed up with a bit of salty sea breeze, Chu Feng is really not sure whether the Penglai sect is the same group of men in black.  But he was not the only one who had seen the group of men in black in Luoyang City right now. There were also Shan Zheng and Ke Baisui. He planned to ask these two later.  "Prince Duan, let's first" Chu Feng looked at the guests coming one after another outside the main helm, and then suggested to Duan Zhengchun, but in the middle of his words, he suddenly said: "There is an acquaintance over there, I will go and call him."  Say hello!" "Young Master Chu is very good at Qinggong." Bai Shijing said with a smile as he looked at Chu Feng's extremely fast movements without any hint of fireworks.  Duan Zhengchun said a few polite words and said with a smile: "Young people do like to make friends." As he said this, he avoided the side and did not delay Bai Shijing to greet the guests. Who knew that Bai Shijing actually walked over with him without greeting the guests?  mean.  Duan Zhengchun suddenly realized that Elder Bai had come out to keep an eye on him to avoid any trouble. Naturally, there was no need for him, Elder Jiubao, to greet the guests.  He understood this, but there was no need to explain it. When he raised his eyes and looked at Chu Feng, he was surprised in his heart: "This friend Chu Feng is so strange!" It was midsummer, even though it was early morning, the temperature was not low anymore.  .  Whether it was the two factions of Qingcheng and Penglai that were facing each other, or the crowd of people watching, including Bai Shijing and Duan Zhengchun, everyone was looking cool.  Unexpectedly, on the side that Chu Feng was facing, someone was covering him tightly from top to bottom.  What made everyone even more surprised was that Chu Feng had just moved, and that person had obviously seen Chu Feng. Instead of coming forward excitedly after seeing his friend, he quietly squeezed into the crowd.  But no matter how the man squeezed in the crowd, the distance between him and Chu Feng was still very close.  Seeing that man trying his best to stay away from him, Chu Feng's initial doubts disappeared and he thought to himself: "He's really brave." If it weren't for the pockmarked face and the look in his eyes, he would have thought he was the murderer of his father.  , Chu Feng will not reallyNoticed this strangely dressed guy.  Zhu Baokun didn¡¯t need to look back to know that Chu Feng was getting closer and closer to him. He wanted to dig out his eyeballs. He didn¡¯t expect that Chu Feng would recognize him after just one glance.  Zhu Baokun didn't know what he was feeling when he heard the people he squeezed away shouting "You're blind" and "Why are you squeezing? Are there any fights?"  Fortunately, although some people in the "Master Sect" noticed the disturbance here, no one really paid attention to it.  Zhu Baokun knew that all he had to do now was shoot a "Heavenly King's Heart-Repairing Needle" at the Qingcheng Sect, or send a "Green Bee Nail" to the Penglai Sect, and the situation would naturally become truly chaotic, but he couldn't do anything.  Not long after, Zhu Baokun squeezed out of the crowd. The two hidden weapons in his palms were soaked with sweat. He looked back at Chu Feng, who was approaching, and asked in a low voice: "Do you really want to kill them all?" "I still want to kill them all?"  I thought you wouldn't be able to bear it." Chu Feng looked at the sweat dripping from his palms and said with a smile. If Zhu Baokun really attacked his "sect", he would be lying on the ground by now, "You teach martial arts.  Back? "Chu Feng believed that Murong Bo's men in Shaoshi Mountain were using Qingcheng hidden weapons, but where Yu Guanlan said the Penglai sect's Qingcheng Kung Fu came from, he still wanted to hear the person in front of him admit or deny it.  .  "You!" Zhu Baokun remembered that it was Chu Feng who revealed his identity in the Xiangxiang Pavilion, and his heart burned with hatred, "This is a private matter between our two families, what does it have to do with you?" He was angry, but he was also angry.  It could be heard that Chu Feng also suppressed his voice, and he did not dare to speak out.  "It doesn't matter, you just need to answer yes or no." Chu Feng ignored Zhu Baokun's clenching teeth, "I will let you go." "Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?" Zhu Baokun said in a voice.  Trembling slightly and feeling uncertain.  "It's your business to say it or not, but it's up to Chu whether you believe it or not." Chu Feng smiled slightly and ignored the man in front of him who asked, "Are you really willing to let me go?"  Zhu Baokun couldn't wait for Chu Feng's answer to his question, so he felt relaxed. What's more, he had never spread Qingcheng martial arts to Penglai, but everyone in Qingcheng didn't even believe it.  Too lazy to listen.  What chilled him even more was that his mentor Du Lingzi actually complained that he was unwilling to help when attacking the Qingcheng Mountain Gate, and had already expelled him from Penglai.  "Whether you believe it or not, I" Zhu Baokun smiled miserably. He really didn't know if the only person who wanted to hear his answer in the past few months would believe him.  But before he finished speaking, he saw Dichen unsheath silently and stabbing him straight.  As the iron sword approached, he couldn't even think of any resistance in his heart. He just wanted to say: "I haven't answered yet?" "Get down!" Chu Feng shouted softly, but he saw that Zhu Baokun seemed to be stupid.  Standing still, his brows slightly furrowed, his movements changed slightly, and he got around him.  Before Zhu Baokun had time to turn around, the clanging sound of iron swords clashing came from behind his head.  (To be continued.
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