Jinghu Xiao Zhu five miles outside, Qing Shi Bridge.

  A new moon hangs obliquely at the top of the tree, but in the northwest corner, dark clouds are gathering gradually, it seems that there will be a heavy rainstorm soon.

  Qiao Feng's footsteps were swift and his long gown fluttered.

  A wave of hateful aura spread from his body across the heavens and earth.

  Within a distance of fifty paces, Qiao Feng arrived in an instant and stood at one end of the Green Stone Bridge.

  Looking at the river water flowing slowly under the bridge, I found it was already two more hours later.

  "To avenge my parents, kill my master, and avenge the great enmity of my foster parents, I actually couldn't calm down and arrived two hours early." Qiao Feng sneered at himself.

  In his life, he had fought with others to the death many times, and there were not a few opponents whose martial arts skills and prestige were stronger than Duan Zhengchun's. However, tonight was unusually unsettling, lacking the fearless and unyielding heroic spirit of his past battles.

  "In the past, I was carefree, but tonight, there's a little Ah Zhu in my heart. Is this what they mean by 'the tender feelings of young lovers and the heroic spirit dwindling'?"

  Thinking of A Zhu, Qiao Feng's heart couldn't help but add a few more points of tenderness, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

  As long as Duan Zhengchun is killed, I can go far away with Ah Zhu to the north of the Great Wall and live a life of herding horses and sheep together!

  "If Little Zhu were here with me waiting, it would be great."

  Qiao Feng gazed up at the sky, his mind filled with the lovely image of A Zhu.

  He knew that Duan Zhengchun's martial arts were far superior to his own, and tonight's fight was just a one-sided advantage. Seeing that the time for the duel had not yet arrived, he sat under the tree by the bridge, concentrating on his breathing, and gradually his mind became clear and free of distractions.

  I don't know how long it's been.

  Crackling and popping!

  Suddenly a flash of lightning illuminated the sky, and a thick bolt of lightning struck down from the clouds.

  Qiao Feng opened his eyes and looked at the sky, muttering to himself: "It should be around three o'clock in the morning, I suppose?"

  At this moment, a man walked slowly on the road to Xiaojing Lake, with a wide robe and a slow belt, with a lot of momentum, it was Duan Zhengchun.

  "Duan Zhengchun, kill you, Qiao certain big revenge, can be with Xiao Azhu grazing on the grassland."

  Qiao Feng slowly stood up and walked to the head of the Qing Shi Bridge, thinking that he was about to avenge his archenemy, both hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

  "Lord Qiao summoned me at midnight, I wonder what instructions he has?"

  Duan Zhengchun walked up to the bluestone bridge and looked at Qiao Feng with a deep bow. He slowly opened his mouth and said.

  Qiao Feng heard this and a fierce anger suddenly burned in his chest, saying: "Duan Wangye, the purpose of my inviting you here, could it be that you actually don't know?"

  Duan Zhengchun sighed and said, "You are because of the matter outside Yamen Pass that year. I mistakenly listened to the words of a treacherous person, was manipulated by others, and harmed your father's life, causing your respected one to die in vain. It is indeed a great mistake."

  Qiao Feng's eyes turned cold as he said: "Since you were wrong, why did you harm my adoptive father Qiao Sanhuai and his wife again, and kill my master Xuan Ku?"

  Duan Zhengchun slowly shook his head and said with a sigh, "I only hoped to cover up this matter, but unexpectedly it got deeper and deeper, until it was difficult to extricate myself."

  Qiao Feng looked up at the sky and laughed loudly, saying: "Duan Zhengchun, you are indeed a straightforward man who dares to take responsibility! Today, will you kill yourself or should I do it for you?"

  Duan Zhengchun said, "If it weren't for Brother Qiao's timely rescue, Duan would have lost his life to Duan Yanqing's hands by noon today. Being able to live half a day longer is all thanks to Brother Qiao's kindness. Brother Qiao only needs to take my life, and that will be the end of it."

  Rumble!

  A bolt of lightning struck, and a large tree in the distance suddenly caught fire.

  But in an instant, pea-sized raindrops fell, hitting the river water and stirring up endless ripples.

  "Alright! You killed my father, mother, adoptive father, adoptive mother and master who taught me skills. That's five people. I'll hit you with five slaps. After receiving the five slaps from me, whether you live or die, our past grievances will be settled once and for all."

  Qiao Feng took a step forward and said solemnly.

  Duan Zhengchun smiled wryly and said: "One life is exchanged for one slap, Duan certain has not been avenged enough, deeply grateful for Brother Qiao's kindness."

  Qiao Feng said quietly: "Although your Dali Sect's martial arts are exceptional, I'm afraid that even you can't withstand a single palm strike from me."

  "In that case, let's see whose palm it is!"

  At this point, Qiao Feng's five fingers were stretched out, and in an instant, his energy burst forth, preparing to slap Duan Zhengchun's chest with a palm!

  "Brother Qiao, wait!"

  Just as Jiao Feng was about to make his move, a loud shout came from afar.

  With this sound, a black shadow flew over in the sky.

  "Brother Fang...... you......"

  Seeing a person flying over in the sky, Joe's eyes flashed with surprise, and the comer was actually Fang Chen of Songhe Tower that day.

  How can this brother actually fly in the sky?

  How did he manage to do it?

  However, with a look of surprise, Qiao Feng's palm was still raised, ready to strike.

  At this moment, Duan Zhengchun didn't resist at all.

  "Brother Qiao, listen to me for a moment!"

  Seeing that Jiao Feng still wanted to kill Duan Zhengchun, who was disguised as Zhuo, Fang Chen's heart skipped a beat and he blurted out: "If you kill this man with the surname Duan, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

  When Fang Chen spoke, Duan Zhengchun, who was pretending to be Zhuo, looked at him with an incredulous expression.

  Could it be that I disguised myself as Father and was seen through by this person?

  How is it possible?

  "Haha! I regret it for the rest of my life?"

  Qiao Feng looked up at the sky and laughed loudly, saying: "Deep-seated hatred cannot be shared under the same sky, what do I have to regret?"

  "Qiao brother, before killing Duan Zhengchun, why don't you let me ask him a question?"

  Fang Chen saw that he couldn't persuade Qiao Feng, so he had no choice but to let Ah Zhu reveal her true form.

  "Go ahead and ask!"

  Qiao Feng thought that Duan Zhengchun couldn't escape anyway, so he agreed.

  Fang Chen fell in the middle of the bridge and turned to look at Duan Zhengchun, who was disguised as Ah Zhu. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "Duke Duan, what kind of martial arts does your wife know?"

  "What about your wife's martial arts skills?"

  Duan Zhengchun's eyes flickered with a hint of panic, "This... uh?"

  A Zhu was in a hurry for the time being, she disguised herself as Duan Zhengchun's appearance, and didn't pay attention to what kind of martial arts Duan Zhengchun's wife practiced.

  She had no idea this would happen.

  "Brother Zhao, Duan Zhengchun said he didn't know what martial art his wife was practicing. What do you think?" Fang Chen asked with a smile to Zhao Feng. "Fang has already spoken as much, if you still want to kill him, then please go ahead!"

  Fang Chen finished speaking and slowly backed away.

  Qiao Feng was originally the leader of the Beggar Clan, apart from his martial arts skills, his intelligence and methods were absolutely not comparable to ordinary people, otherwise, he wouldn't have become the leader.

  He has said all he can say; if he still doesn't understand, then there's nothing more to be said.

  "How can Duan Zhengchun be so light?"

  Qiao Feng carefully observed Duan Zhengchun, his body as swift as lightning, his large hands grasped the front of Duan Zhengchun's chest and lifted him up.

  "Who are you? Why disguise yourself as Duan Zhengchun?" Xue Feng was shocked in his heart.

  "Qiao brother, don't ask anymore, wipe off her disguise and see for yourself!"

  Fang Chen stood by and sighed, saying...

  As soon as Qiao Feng heard Fang Chen's words, he immediately stretched out his hand and wiped it on Duan Zhengchun's face!

  "It's you!"

  Qiao Feng waved his hand a few times and was shocked to see a familiar face in front of him!

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