This man was quite tall and looked to be in his thirties. He was wearing an old gray cloth robe. Although the cloth robe was patched, he still looked very decent. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face with Chinese characters, and a rather weathered look between his eyebrows. Looking at the whole person, he looks quite majestic and powerful.
"Brother Ren, do you know that person?"
Randomly shook his head.
Zhong Ling said: "Then what are you looking at him for?"
Ranyi smiled and said: "He has good martial arts skills."
During this time together, Zhong Ling got to know his eldest brother somewhat. From what his eldest brother said, everyone in the world seemed to be idiots. She had never heard him praise anyone before.
Zhong Ling couldn't help but asked curiously: "How good is his martial arts?"
Randomly said: "Better than your father, better than those monks in Tianlong Temple, there are not many people in the world who have higher martial arts skills than him."
Zhong Ling exclaimed, then quickly covered her mouth and whispered: "Then he is very powerful."
Ranran smiled and said: "If I guess correctly, he should be Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan."
Even a little girl like Zhong Ling was shocked when she heard the name 'Qiao Feng'. There was a rumor in the world that 'Nan Murong and Bei Qiao Feng' were the two most famous among the younger generation.
I heard the big man suddenly say: "This brother is so flattering, Qiao Feng is no match for the eminent monk of Tianlong Temple."
Randomly replied: "I said your martial arts skills are better than theirs, so you are better than them. There is nothing to be ashamed of."
Qiao Feng smiled slightly and said, "Qiao, thank you for the compliment, brother."
Seeing that he really admitted that he was Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, Zhong Ling was still shocked. She looked at him and said, "Aren't you tired of talking to my elder brother a few tables apart? Why don't you sit over here."
Ranran didn't say anything, Qiao Feng smiled and said, "Then Qiao is respectful and it's better to obey."
After saying that, he stood up and strode over... He was already tall when sitting, but his posture became even more majestic when he stood up.
Qiao Feng sat down, the smile on his face became thicker, and he clasped his fists and said, "You haven't asked the master for advice?"
"Whatever you want, let's do it."
Qiao Feng was slightly startled. He originally thought that the lazy-looking young man in front of him was a descendant of the Duan family in Dali, and he sat down just to ask him about the murder of Shaolin Master Xuanbei in the Shenjie Temple.
The expression on his face disappeared in an instant. Qiao Feng cupped his fists and said, "Brother Ren, you are polite."
Randomly asked: "Is there anything wrong?"
Qiao Feng did not hide anything and said directly: "Qiao heard that this girl has a southern accent and guessed that the two of them are from Dali. I originally thought that Brother Ren was a descendant of the Duan family in Dali, but I didn't expect that I guessed wrong."
Ran Ran smiled and said, "Are you investigating Xuan Bei's death?"
Qiao Feng's eyes were filled with shock and he said, "Brother Ren also knows about Master Xuanbei's death?"
He nodded arbitrarily and said: "He died due to his famous stunt, the Great Skanda Pestle."
Qiao Feng said with a solemn expression: "'Repay the other in return'. Now everyone in the world is saying that Master Xuanbei died in the hands of Mr. Murong of Gusu, but I know that the matter is not that simple."
Randomly said: "What if I told you that he really died under the 'Douhuanxingxing'?"
Qiao Feng's expression changed and he said, "Brother Ren also thinks that Master Murong killed Master Xuanbei?"
Randomly shook his head and said, "Although it's not him, it can still be blamed on him."
Qiao Feng asked: "What do you mean by this?"
Randomly said: "Actually, it was the dead Murong Bo who killed Xuan Bei. Murong Bo didn't want to kill Xuan Bei with the Murong family's secret skill of 'Dou Zhuan Xing Shi', but unexpectedly Xuan Bei's martial arts was not bad. Once he used the 'Great Skanda Pestle', he could move from afar." It was beyond Murong Bo's expectation. That's why he had no choice but to use 'Dou Zhuan Xing Shi' to kill people."
Qiao Feng was shocked after hearing what he said, but he didn't know whether the man in front of him was telling the truth or not.
"Brother Ren is saying that Mr. Murong Bo is not dead?"
He nodded casually and said: "He is indeed not dead, he just pretended to die."
Qiao Feng said: "May I ask how Brother Ren found out?"
Randomly smiled and said: "I don't like to explain to others. You know what you know, and whether you believe it or not is up to you."
"It's Qiao Feng and Meng Lang!"
After he finished speaking, he asked again: "Brother Ren, do you know why Murong Bo wanted to kill Master Xuanbei?"
Ranran smiled, took a sip of tea and continued: "Because Xuanbei found some clues and roughly guessed that Murong Bo might have faked his death, so Murong Bo wanted to kill him."
Why did Murong Bo fake his death?
Qiao Feng couldn't understand, but he didn't ask any more. He was very curious about Brother Ren at the moment.
I'm curious about why he knows so many secret things, and I'm also curious about why he tells me these things.
As if he could see what he was thinking at a glance, Ran Ran said, "You don't need to make too many guesses about me. I'm just saying this to you on a whim. You can forget everything I just said."
Qiao Feng smiled and said: "Brother Ren is honest with you, but Qiao is too suspicious of you... Qiao Feng punishes himself with a drink."
He said it was a cup, but it was actually a bowl.
Pour the wine into the bowl and drink it all in one gulp.
After Qiao Feng finished drinking, he looked at Ran Ran with surprise and joy, and said: "Brother Ren, we only talked a few words, but you are a straightforward person, which I have never met before in my life. You and I hit it off instantly, and we are sworn brothers." How about Jinlan?"
Looking at Qiao Feng strangely...
Before he could speak, Zhong Ling clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, you should be a few years older than my brother Ren. From now on..."
His forehead hurt, Zhong Ling closed his mouth.
Ranran said angrily: "How can you tell that I am younger than him?"
Zhong Ling covered his forehead and said timidly: "Brother Ren, how old are you?"
Anyan sighed: "I am already fifty."
Zhong Ling was stunned, and suddenly covered her mouth and snickered. Then there was pain on her forehead again, and she quickly lowered her head.
He turned to Qiao Feng who had a dull look on his face and said, "I don't even have many friends, and I have never met anyone who wants to be married to Jinlan. You are quite interesting!"
Qiao Feng laughed twice, not knowing how to respond.
Randomly said: "I deal with people as I please, and I never hold back. If anyone offends me, I will kill them. Even if someone doesn't offend me, if I don't like them, I will kill them. In this way, Are you still willing to marry me?"
Qiao Feng was startled again and couldn't help but said: "Brother Ren, are you joking with me?"
Zhong Ling interrupted again: "I'm not joking. My brother Ren really kills people without blinking an eye. I have seen him stretch out his fingers and kill twenty or thirty people at once. He still had a smile on his face at that time. Even I also been……"
Sensing the random look, she immediately covered her mouth, then her forehead. Finally, not knowing what to do, she lowered her head.
After Zhong Ling said this, Qiao Feng felt more and more that the two were joking again, but he also felt that it was too presumptuous for him to marry Ren Yijinlan, so he never mentioned it again.
At this moment, two more guests came upstairs, a monk and a young man.
The monk is wearing a yellow robe, less than fifty years old, clothed in cloth and wearing sandals, and his face is full of energy; while the young man is fair and fair, with a grimace on his face.
But when he saw Anyan, his face suddenly lit up with joy.
Zhong Ling slowly raised his head, happened to see him, and exclaimed: "Ah, it's that idiot!"
