I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Chapter 108: Going to Mount Huashan, you killed Murong Fu?

Today's events were too exciting. Shi Qingxuan didn't like fighting, and using her internal energy to play the flute consumed a lot of energy, so she went to rest.

A figure quietly entered the courtyard.

Qiao Feng waved and opened the door to the living room.

"come in."

The hand that was about to knock on the door stopped awkwardly in mid-air.

"You can find this out. Has Hero Qiao's strength increased again?"

Qiao Feng asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Rumors are spreading all over Chang'an City. Aren't you afraid of angering the East Palace and causing them to get angry and send out a large army?"

“Not really.” Qiao Feng waved his hand.

If what Shi Qingxuan said is true, since the Qinglong Society supports the prince, those masters who are not from the court must be from the Qinglong Society. If the Qinglong Society really intervened, it would not make such a big fuss.

"But as the crown prince, with the King of Qi by his side, I'm afraid you won't suffer in silence."

"That's a matter for later. By the way, who from your Demon Sect will participate in the Huashan Sword Contest?"

"Me," said Qianqian.

"Only you?"

"Correct."

Qiao Feng was silent.

Kankan is quite powerful, at the early stage of Grandmaster level. With the help of Heavenly Demon Magic, she should be able to achieve some results.

But it may be difficult to achieve results.

"Originally, my master might have taken action personally, but she is in seclusion now and doesn't seem to plan to participate. As for the other people in the Demon Sect, I don't know."

Demon Gate...

Qiao Feng thought about it and realized that there were actually a few geniuses in the younger generation. Even if they were not as good as Kankan, they could still defeat some other more famous second-rate sects.

For a place like Wudang where the second generation of disciples have not yet achieved great success, if Zhang Sanfeng had not come out, the others really could not compare with a place like Shaolin with a profound foundation.

the next day.

Shi Zhixuan came with several Ming Cult masters.

Yang Xiao stayed in Guangmingding to manage the affairs of the sect, while Wei Yixiao, Yin Tianzheng, Daiqisi and others all came to Chang'an.

"Xiao Zhao, his identity must not be exposed, and other people in the Ming Cult must not know it."

Qiao Feng looked at Xiao Zhao and Dongfang Bai.

Shi Zhixuan was originally a master in the dark, and he was brought to the light under a false identity. We must not let the Qinglong Society know about this.

Afterwards, Qiao Feng arranged a private meeting between Shi Zhixuan and Shi Qingxuan.

"father……"

Shi Qingxuan opened her mouth and finally shouted.

Shi Zhixuan was stunned for a long time, then he blinked a few times and said, "Qingxuan, you don't hate dad anymore?"

Shi Qingxuan was already in tears, "I don't hate you anymore, I already know the whole story."

Qiao Feng quietly left the room, leaving the father and daughter to reminisce about the past.

As for how they would get along in the future, with Shi Zhixuan's thoughtfulness, he would not fail to notice this.

After exchanging pleasantries with the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult, Qiao Feng went to find Wu Jincao.

"Master, do you want to recast them?"

Looking at the Dragon Slaying Sword, which was still in its embryonic form, and the broken Heavenly Sword in front of him, Wu Jincao was a little excited.

He was very excited a few days ago, but something unexpected happened to Scales and he was seriously injured, so he had to give up temporarily.

Qiao Feng nodded, "Well, you do the forging and I'll help you heat it up."

The scales had been destroyed long ago, or rather, merged into Qiao Feng's body along with that drop of Fire Kirin's blood.

So at this moment, Qiao Feng could only rely on himself to bring out this terrifying heat.

He circulated his internal energy, and his palms turned red.

It took half a quarter of an hour for the Dragon Slaying Sword blank to turn red and soften.

The Ming Cult onlookers were horrified, for they knew that Wu Jincao had tried to reforge the Sword of the Heavenly Sword before.

At that time, the sword was forged for a whole day and night with a raging fire, but it still could not be forged to this state.

"The leader's magical power has greatly improved."

Yin Tianzheng exclaimed in admiration.

Dai Qisi was shocked and said, "This burning heat, could it be that the leader has discovered the magical effect of that scale?"

While practicing his internal energy, Qiao Feng still had time to reply to everyone.

"I have indeed found a use for it, but its power is far less than its original power."

Dai Qi Si said: "Master, you are too modest. We can't bear this burning power for long. If we use it to perform martial arts, wouldn't the power be doubled?"

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "That is true, but I am losing my internal energy too quickly. I am afraid I cannot fight for a long time."

"With the leader's strength, the outcome can be decided within ten moves. Why would we need a long battle?"

"That's it."

A group of people immediately started praising him.

When everyone first watched it, they were shocked by the powerful inner strength of Qiao Feng, and then they were pleasantly surprised.

After all, this is their own leader. The more powerful he is, the more powerful the Ming Cult will be.

They also heard about what happened in the past two days, and they all gave Qiao Feng a thumbs up.

The sentence they said most often was that even during the most glorious era of the Ming Cult, they did not dare to do this in the capital of the prosperous dynasty.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and November 21st arrived as scheduled.

Before dawn that day, everyone headed for Mount Huashan.

Even Li Shimin sent two generals to accompany Qiao Feng to broaden his horizons.

One of them was Cheng Yaojin, and the other was Luo Cheng.

They were all good at martial arts, and when the day dawned, they just reached the top of Mount Hua.

Those who are not good at martial arts had come up a day in advance to join in the fun.

For a time, Huashan was crowded with people.

But no one dared to block the main road leading up the mountain.

This is in the martial arts world. If you dare to block the way, people will slap you to death.

After all, no one knows whether a master will arrive late or a strong man will have a weird temper.

"A lot of people."

Xiao Zhao exclaimed.

Qiao Feng nodded, it was indeed true.

The top of Mount Huashan is not very big, and it can accommodate a thousand people.

It is normal for the entire Huashan to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

But most of those who have low martial arts skills and no power behind them can only climb trees or find a faraway place to stay and watch from afar.

The major sects naturally gather directly at the top of Mount Huashan.

"They are from the Ming Cult."

"That's Qiao Feng. As expected, you can tell at first glance that he's a great hero."

"But he is a Khitan."

"What's wrong with a Khitan? It's enough that he is Qiao Feng."

"Is that the deputy leader of the Ming Cult?"

"Ming Cult deputy leader? I heard he's very powerful, but I wonder if he will take action today."

……

The discussions never stopped, but Qiao Feng ignored them.

Regarding identity, the Khitan origin must be mentioned.

When they reached the top of Mount Hua, Qiao Feng frowned.

Because he met someone he knew.

"Big brother..."

Duan Yu ran over with a smile on his face.

Beside him, there are two little girls, both of whom are very pretty. Qiao Feng guessed that they are his sisters.

There were three people standing where he ran to.

Wang Yuyan, Azhu and Abi.

However, the looks they gave Qiao Feng were not very friendly.

Ah Zhu had a complicated expression, while the other two were filled with hatred.

"Second brother, no, I should call him third brother now."

Qiao Feng said.

Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, then he said in surprise: "That's right, big brother, you and the King of Qin of the Tang Dynasty have sworn brotherhood, so I am indeed the third brother."

Qiao Feng said, "I'll introduce you two to each other when I have time."

One is the King of Qin of the Tang Dynasty, and the other is the Prince of Dali.

The future Emperor of Tang and Emperor of Dali.

Well...it would be nice to let them meet.

Duan Yu hesitated for a while and asked, "Brother, did you really kill Murong Fu?"

After hearing what he said, Qiao Feng suddenly understood. No wonder Wang Yuyan and the other two girls looked at him with strange eyes.

"Indeed, I killed him." Qiao Feng replied without hiding anything.

When the people who were paying attention to this side heard this, they were shocked.

As everyone was astonished, the rumor spread quickly to the top of Mount Huashan.

Murong Fu is dead?

Or was it Qiao Feng who killed him?

The Huashan Sword Contest has not yet begun, and this is the first explosive news.