Chapter 64 Do You Believe Me?

  Chen Xiao shook his head secretly as he listened from the side, it seemed that in this world, this plot, even with some differences, the difference was not big.

  Everyone was eager to know what the words on the stone wall meant, but he hesitated and didn't speak. Some impatient people asked: "What do those words say?" "Why are they not awakened?" Why did that Khitan couple die unjustly?

  "Friends, it's not that I intentionally kept you in suspense and refused to reveal the meaning of this Khitan text. The truth is, what we did was a grave mistake, and I'm truly ashamed to face anyone. As a nobody in the martial arts world, my mistakes don't matter, but how can I tarnish the reputation of our leader and the late Master Wang? Please forgive me for not speaking clearly."

  "We few people, because of the guilt in our hearts about what happened outside Yanmen Pass, finally sent the Khitan infant to be raised by a farming family at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. After the incident, how to deal with this infant was quite a dilemma. We couldn't bring ourselves to harm him again after wronging his parents. But saying we wanted to raise him to adulthood, the Khitans were our sworn enemies, and all three of us thought of the phrase 'raising a tiger invites calamity'. Later, Big Brother took 100 taels of silver and gave it to the farming family, asking them to raise the infant as their own, and telling the farmer and his wife to acknowledge themselves as the Khitan infant's parents. When the child grew up, they must not let him know about being adopted..."

  Qiao Feng's heart had already guessed eight or nine parts when he heard this, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Master Zhiguang, that...that farmer under Shaoshi Mountain, what is his surname?"

  Zhiguang Dao said: "Since you've already guessed it, I don't need to hide it. The farmer's surname is Qiao and his name is Sanhuai."

  "Qiao Feng shouted loudly: 'No, no! You're talking nonsense, fabricating this ghost story to frame me. I am a proud Han Chinese, how can I be a Khitan barbarian? I...I... San Huai Gong is my own father, you dare to speak wildly...' Suddenly, he spread his arms and rushed in front of Zhi Guang, grabbing his chest with his left hand."

  Hong Qigong suddenly shouted loudly from the side: "No!"

  Qiao Feng's blood rushed to his head, and he said loudly: "I have always admired Master Zhi Guang's character. You... you want to remove my position as the leader of the Beggar Clan, that's fine, I'll yield to others, but why fabricate such slanderous words and falsely accuse me? What wrong have I, Qiao Feng, done to make you all pressure me so relentlessly?"

  His last few words were also hoarse, and everyone who listened couldn't help but feel sympathetic.

  Just then, a young voice suddenly sounded slowly, saying: "Qiao Erge, stop first."

  It was Chen Xiao who was listening on the side.

  Qiao Feng looked at Chen Xiao, his tiger eyes filled with tears, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Younger brother, do...do you believe me?"

  Chen Xiao walked forward, grabbed Qiao Feng's arm, and looked at him, saying slowly: "Second brother, don't rush for now, let's take a look at that letter first." After finishing this sentence, Chen Xiao added: "Don't make a big mistake because of excitement."

  Listening to Chen Xiao's words, Qiao Feng took a deep breath, released Zhi Guang, and rushed to Bai Shiying who was standing aside, stretched out his hand and said: "The letter? Let me see the letter! Quickly let me see it!"

  Bai Shiying was about to hand over the letter to Qiao Feng, but didn't expect Zhi Guang to suddenly say: "Let me take a look first, whether it's the real thing."

  He took the letter and read it through, saying: "Not bad, indeed it is the handwriting of the leader." As he spoke, his left hand fingers exerted a slight force, tearing off the signature at the end of the letter, putting it in his mouth, rolling it with his tongue, and swallowing it into his belly.

  Qiao Feng's mind was in great turmoil, and before he could stop him, a loud roar erupted from his mouth. His left palm shot out, striking the man's acupoint, while his right hand quickly snatched the letter away. However, it was too late, as the man had already swallowed the signature at the end of the letter. Qiao Feng struck again with another palm, releasing the man's acupoint, and furiously asked: "You... what are you doing?"

  Chen Xiao knew that he was excited at this moment, Qiao Feng's life experience had been solved, and now was not the time to think about it. He hurriedly advised: "Qiao Er Ge, look at the letter first."

  Qiao Feng took a deep breath, his mind in turmoil, and looked at the letter by the light of the surrounding flames. On it was written:

  "After several evenings of long talks, my brother's intention to pass on the position remained unchanged. However, after careful consideration over the past few days, I still think it's not feasible. Qiao Jun's talent and achievements are outstanding, his contributions are great, and he is a man of integrity and courage. Not only is he an exceptional figure in the Beggar Clan, but also rare to find among fellow martial artists in the Jianghu world. With such abilities, succeeding my brother's position would surely bring even greater prestige to the Beggar Clan, as expected."

  Qiao Feng read up to this point and felt that his senior was extremely appreciative of him, feeling deeply grateful in his heart, he continued reading:

  "However, the bloody battle outside Yanmen Pass that day was a shocking and thrilling scene, which I think about every day. This child is not of our kind, his father and mother died at the hands of us two. If this child does not know his origin, it's fine, otherwise, not only will the Beggar Gang be destroyed by his hand, but also the Central Plains martial arts world will suffer a great disaster. In this world, there are few people who have martial arts skills comparable to this child. The major events within your gang are not something that outsiders can interfere with, but our friendship is extraordinary, and this matter involves too much, I beg you to think thrice."

  Bai Shiying saw that Qiao Feng was speechless after reading the letter, and then handed over another letter, saying: "This is a handwritten letter from Wang Bangzhu, Qiao Bangzhu should recognize his handwriting."

  Qiao Feng took it over and saw that on the letterhead was written:

  "Order to the Beggar's Clan: Vice Leader Ma, Transmission Master, Enforcement Master and all other Masters: If Qiao Feng assists the Khitan in their invasion of the Great Han, the entire clan will join forces to kill him. No mistakes are allowed. Poisoning or assassination are both permissible. Those who carry out this order will be rewarded without punishment. - Wang Jian Tong's personal handwriting."

  At this time, Hong Qigong slowly stood up and walked to the front of Jiao Feng with his cane, saying: "Jiao Bangzhu, in my lifetime, I have encountered many choices, but I think the most correct choice is choosing you as the leader of our Beggar Clan. In those years, Wang Bangzhu had intended for me to be the leader, but I knew that you would make a far better leader than me."

  "Although your background has many problems now, Lao Jiaohua is still confident that you have never done anything to betray the Beggar Clan."

  "No matter what others say, Old Beggar still only recognizes you as the leader of our Beggars' Clan."

  Hong Qigong finished speaking, and the beggars who were originally somewhat wavering around him immediately cheered up.

  It is worth noting that since Qiao Feng took over the leadership of the Beggar Clan, its management has become prosperous and its reputation can be compared to that of Shaolin and Wudang.

  But unexpectedly, just at this moment, a clear and crisp female voice suddenly rang out. It was actually Mrs. Ma, who had been silent all along! All she said was: "Everyone, my late husband unfortunately died, it's hard to say who poisoned him now. But thinking about my late husband's honest and steady personality, he was not good at speaking, and there were no enemies in the jianghu. I really can't think of why someone would want to take his life. However, as the saying goes: 'Slowly hiding the thief', is it because my late husband had something important in his hands that others wanted to get? Or was he afraid that he would reveal secrets and ruin everything, so they wanted to kill him to silence him?"

  What she said in these few sentences was clear, directly pointing to the murderer of Ma Dajun as Qiao Feng, and the main purpose of his crime was to cover up the evidence that he was a Khitan.

  Mrs. Ma's words were reasonable and well-founded. Jiao Feng was about to argue when suddenly another unexpected event occurred on the scene!

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