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Volume 5: Like a Banquet Chapter 22: People are prettier than flowers

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    "You want to see me?" Chu Feng looked at Zhu Baokun, who looked slumped in front of him.  "If this matter comes from my mouth or your ears, I will not recognize it outside. Please forgive me, Young Master Chu." The green aura on Zhu Baokun's face had faded, and the pockmarked face was revealed again.  A few teeth were broken. Although Xue Muhua gave him medicine, his voice was still a little distorted due to the pain.  Chu Feng roughly guessed what he wanted to say. After the Beggar Clan disciples beside him retreated naturally, he said: "You can say it. Of course, if you are worried, you don't have to say it." "I didn't tell Qing.  Leave the city martial arts to the master." This master is naturally the Du Lingzi of the Penglai sect. Zhu Baokun has already made up his mind to invite Chu Feng, "Young Master Chu, I've said it, do you want to believe me?  " "Whether you believe it or not is secondary, why did you tell me specifically?" After Chu Feng asked, he felt that this sentence was a bit redundant.  Sure enough, Zhu Baokun tightened his lips and said nothing again. Chu Feng smiled and shook his head: "From now on, you will bear the name of killing a master for the rest of your life." Sima Wei died under the "Broken Moon Cone"  , this account should have been attributed to the Penglai faction, but now it was carried by Zhu Baokun.  Zhu Baokun looked at Chu Feng's leaving figure. He was very grateful to Chu Feng for telling him about the old incident in Guan County. He also hated Chu Feng for blowing away the last trace of warmth between his master and his disciples But he also heard what Chu Feng meant.  , will not spread these words between the two people.  He was also curious about where the Penglai sect learned the martial arts of the Qingcheng sect, but when he returned to Penglai, he couldn't get any information about it.  Chu Feng walked to the door, paused for a moment, and then asked the law enforcement disciples guarding outside: "Are you going back to the martial arts field?" Zhu Baokun never asked for help. The two law enforcement disciples seemed not to hear anything inside.  During the conversation, when he heard Chu Feng's question, he replied: "Young Master Chu, do you remember the way?" "It's you!" Of course Chu Feng remembered the way back to the martial arts field, but before he could answer, he heard someone beside him asking in shock.  road.  This person was Zhu Baokun's "neighbor" and a half-acquaintance of Chu Feng. In Ma Dayuan's old house, it was Bao Qianling who brought Qiao Feng's folding fan there and "accidentally" removed the folding fan.  Stayed.  "Hey, you can talk?" The two law enforcement disciples stood on the left and right. The one on the left heard Bao Qianling speaking, but actually took the initiative to speak. In surprise, he asked a nonsense question.  The man on the right was calmer and explained to Chu Feng: "This man has not said a word for more than a month. Apart from eating and drinking, he has never even opened his mouth" "You are from the Beggar Clan.  ?" Bao Qianling saw that the law enforcement disciple was determined to keep talking, so he asked Chu Feng.  "So what?" Chu Feng asked back.  "If so, then I understand." Bao Qianling laughed sharply.  "What do you understand? I'm confused by what I heard!" Chu Feng was a little confused by his smile and asked him seriously.  Bao Qianling looked at the expression on Chu Feng's face, as if he wanted to see whether Chu Feng was really confused or pretending to be confused.  However, Chu Feng was not very interested in this "no capital" person. Seeing that he was taking it seriously, he had no intention of letting him continue reading: "I don't know what you understand, but if you don't want to talk about it, I'm sorry that I won't accompany you."  "No, you are not from the Beggar Clan dressed like this!" Bao Qianling said in self-denial.  The Beggar Clan travels around the world, and only wears brocade robes in rare emergencies. Now that he is at the helm of the Beggar Clan, if Chu Feng is a Beggar Clan disciple, he should be wearing a poisonous robe like these two Beggar Clan disciples.  "No, what's the matter?" Chu Feng had already taken three steps, listened to Bao Qianling's words, and replied lightly.  "You are not a disciple of the Beggar Clan, why did you arrest me in that old house?" Bao Qianling saw Chu Feng walking away and shouted out.  "Tianwang Huihui, do you dare to do something so that you are not prepared to be captured?" Chu Feng was already far away when he spoke, and he didn't notice that there was something wrong with Bao Qianling's words.  Chu Feng, who was gradually walking away, didn't know that the two law enforcement disciples had been "close" to Bao Qianling these days. He said to him carelessly: "This Young Master Chu is a sworn ally of our Gang Leader Qiao.  Brother, today at the Baihua Festival, no one dared to step onto the ring with the long sword in his hand, and no one was able to reach the second move in his hand" Chu Feng walked outside the martial arts arena and returned.  Before he could hear clearly what Qiao Feng said, he heard a burst of cheers, which made the big drums rumble around the martial arts arena. He quickly took two steps back to his big wooden shed.  "What does that kid want you to do?" Xue Muhua asked in a low voice when he saw Chu Feng coming back.  Chu Feng shook his head and asked: "What did eldest brother say? Are you all in a high mood?" Xue Muhua was also a sensible person, so he followed Chu Feng's instructions.He replied: "Chief Qiao said something about Yanmen Pass" At that time, there were foreign countries from all over the world, except for the Duan family in Dali, the remaining Tubo, Xixia, Daliao and even the rebel army of the Murong family Shenyin, all wanted to  Across the Central Plains, even Shan Zheng, an old man of Shan Zheng's age, was excited when he heard about the frontier fortress, let alone the five heroes of Mount Tai who were still young.  Chu Feng said "Oh". Although the dispute between Song and Liao was not painful to him, under the overthrow of the nest, no matter how high his martial arts skills were, it would be difficult for him to turn the tide?  The affairs of the family and the country depend not only on the courage of an ordinary man, but also on the courage of an ordinary man.  Thinking of "teaching Shan Yu how to bend arrows" outside Yanmen Pass, Chu Feng's mood gradually became a little bad.  The Beggar Clan went on an expedition to Yipintang in Xixia, and the deputy leader Ma Dayuan died; before the war between the two countries came to Yanmen Pass, Bai Shijing, the elder of the Nine Pockets, was almost shot as a vulture; not to mention the pair who were trapped in Xiangyang in later generations.  Chu Feng listened to Qiao Feng's majestic voice echoing in the air of the martial arts arena, and listened to the series of cheers and praises. While admiring him, Chu Feng felt a little tight in his chest. ?¡­ ?In the lobby on the second floor of Buyunxuan.  "Chu Feng, are you in a bad mood?" Mu Wanqing looked at Chu Feng and said.  "You can see it." Chu Feng patted her hand, smiled a little dryly, and said after a while, "They seem to have forgotten Master Xuanbei" "You doubt Murong Fu, why don't you ask him directly?"  Mu Wanqing felt a little strange. She always seemed to think about things very directly, but sometimes she could get to the root of things.  Chu Feng said "Huh" and said: "That's right!" He thought to himself: "I guess there's no need to ask. It's more serious to find a reason to fight Murong Fu" I don't believe that Mr. Murong has suffered a loss.  Old Murong could still be so calm.  "Mr. Chu!" someone shouted outside Buyunxuan.  This is a girl's voice.  There were many people named Chu. Chu Feng was wondering whether he should go to Murong Fu directly tonight and "ask him for advice" on some tricks. He ignored the person outside, although the voice was quite nice.  "Someone is looking for you!" Mu Wanqing tugged on his sleeve and pointed outside Buyunxuan.  "Really?" Chu Feng turned sideways to the window and turned around slightly to see outside Buyunxuan and the avenue that was already decorated with flowers.  The sunset is approaching.  By the main road.  People are more beautiful than flowers.
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