Zongwu: Whether the martial arts world is in chaos or not, I, Qiao Feng, have the final say

Just as Qiao Feng was thinking, the figure suddenly took advantage of the eaves nearby and swooped down onto the street, aiming directly at Huang Rong.

"Hahahaha... the little girl is so pretty, it's a good fortune for me……"

Huang Rong would never surrender so easily, and immediately raised her hands and struck out with two palms.

But her strength was too weak, and the opponent was short, so he dodged by slightly turning sideways, and then hit Huang Rong's shoulder. Huang

Rong tilted her head and saw the opponent's vicious and treacherous expression. She was immediately confused and it was too late to dodge.

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But suddenly there was a dragon roar, Huang Rong felt a gust of wind blowing by her side, and the short villain flew out of thin air when he was about to touch her.

Qiao Feng's smile faded.

Huang Rong must be scared now, this should be the first time she encountered such a dangerous scene, it would be good to teach her a lesson.

However, with Huang Rong's personality, it would not take long for her to adapt to the dangers of the rivers and lakes.

At this time, a light green figure floated over and landed on the ground. With a slight movement of his fingers, several Qi points were applied to the short villain who was knocked away by Qiao Feng's palm, making him unable to move on the spot.

"Lingyue, tie them all up. The Twelve Constellations will be removed from the list today. If the remaining few dare to act in this name again, the disciples of Yihua Palace will hunt them down in the future."

Lian Xing said coldly, with a sense of majesty.

It turned out that the short villain who wanted to escape by using Qinggong was Wei Wuya, the leader of the Twelve Constellations.

He abandoned his wheelchair and wanted to escape, but when he saw Huang Rong's beautiful face, his lustful heart could not be restrained, which led to him being severely injured by Qiao Feng.

"Qiao, Qiao Feng? Why are you here? And you are meddling in other people's business."

Wei Wuya finally came back to his senses from the heavy blow just now, and roared unwillingly.

Qiao Feng laughed and said,"Wei Wuya, Qiao can't tolerate a wicked person like you. It's just your bad luck."

Wei Wuya gritted his teeth,"You are a Khitan dog, but you have done more evil than us."

Qiao Feng was not annoyed when he heard it, but looked at the other people.

Ling Yue was the disciple of Yihua Palace who had been following Lianxing. Her cultivation was also a beginner master, but she was the only one with decent strength, and the other disciples were not good enough.

At this moment, she led a group of Yihua Palace disciples and tied up several other men and women to Lianxing's side.

"Palace Master, they have all been captured."

Lian Xing nodded, looked at Qiao Feng and bowed slightly:"Thank you for your help, otherwise Wei Wuya would have escaped today."

Qiao Feng waved his hand:"It was just a matter of convenience, but with your strength, how could you let him escape so easily?"

Lian Xing's face flushed slightly,"There are many traps in Wei Wuya's wheelchair, and when all the hidden weapons and poisonous darts were unleashed, he took advantage of the opportunity for a while."

"So that's how it is."

Lian Xing thanked Qiao Feng again, and then led a group of Yihua Palace disciples away.

Qiao Feng looked at Huang Rong, but saw that she was staring fiercely at Wei Wuya's back, as if she wanted to avenge her just now.

""What?" Qiao Feng asked.

Huang Rong twisted her mouth and her teeth clattered,"If I had known he was Wei Wuya, I would have prepared something good for him to taste."

Qiao Feng was stunned. This was Huang Rong after all. She recovered from the shock so quickly and was still thinking about revenge.

""But Wei Wuya will definitely not have a good ending if he is captured and taken back to Yihua Palace."

Huang Rong said again.

But she was still a little timid when mentioning Yihua Palace, as it was obvious that Yaoyue's name was still quite scary.

Qiao Feng's eyes turned and said,"By the way, now that Lianxing has left, you are free too, and you don't have to worry about her capturing you and taking you back to Yihua Palace again."

Huang Rong's beautiful eyebrows trembled,"What do you mean?"

"I still have things to do, it's not convenient to take you with me."Qiao Feng said.

Huang Rong looked up at Qiao Feng after hearing this, and after a while she snorted and turned away.

Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he sent this girl away.

Seeing that she had gone to an unknown place in the blink of an eye, Qiao Feng looked around at the concerned eyes and returned to the inn.

There was still a lot of information in the inn that he hadn't read through. He also needed to sort out the time points of major events, improve his martial arts and internal skills, etc.

After opening the door, Qiao Feng paused.

"Hmm? Has anyone been here?"

Qiao Feng didn't sense anyone in the room, so he looked at the table.

The most valuable thing in this room was the information bought from Tianji Tower.

But what surprised him was that the information had not moved at all. Instead, there was a piece of paper under the teapot on the table.

Qiao Feng picked up the paper and looked at it. His expression froze, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.

[Qiao Feng, seven days later, will reveal Xuan Ci's identity as the leader in front of all the Shaolin disciples. If he fails to do so before sunset, Xiao Yuanshan will die.]

The content on the note made Qiao Feng clench his fists, and the note was even turned into powder by his internal force.

Seven days later, it was the eighth day of the eighth month.

After standing for half an incense stick, Qiao Feng reopened the door.

His expression was calm, as if nothing had happened.

But he went back to Tianji Tower.

""Master Qiao, what's the matter this time?"

Wang Quan said with a smile

"Captain Wang, I have only one question, who has entered my room in the inn?"

Wang Quan was stunned:"Master Qiao, someone dared to sneak into your room? Was it for the information?"

Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes,"With the intelligence capabilities of your Tianji Tower, are you telling me that there are no spies stationed in the inn?"

Wang Quan shook his head repeatedly:"Master Qiao, spies also have different levels of strength, but I have indeed not received any information about someone sneaking into your room today."

"Good."

Qiao Feng slapped the table, and the four legs of the table were deeply embedded in the ground for two inches, but the tabletop was not damaged at all.

Wang Quan shuddered, but heard Qiao Feng say:"How much did you earn from the intelligence I gave you last time?��？"

"The total is forty-six thousand taels. Mr. Qiao, you get twenty-three thousand taels. I'll get the banknote for you?"

"Give me one thousand taels, and keep the rest in Tianji Tower. I can use it anytime."

""Okay, okay, Master Qiao, this is the Tianji Token, which can be used in every branch building."

Wang Quan handed a token to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng looked at him, put away the token, stood up and left the Tianji Building.

Back at the inn, Qiao Feng told the waiter and went back to his room.

"Don’t come to my room to disturb me or send me food for the next two days.

Although the waiter was surprised, he thought that this was Qiao Feng, and he might be in seclusion to practice martial arts, so two days was normal.

For two whole days, Qiao Feng read all the information at a very fast speed, and then took it to the backyard of the inn and burned it all.

On the third day, he rode away from Luoyang City.

"Have you heard that a mysterious person has widely sent out invitations to heroes, saying that a martial arts conference will be held at Shaolin Temple on the eighth day of the eighth month, and many great masters have been invited."

Qiao Feng seemed to be aimlessly riding his horse along the way, and heard such remarks many times.

The eighth day of the eighth month was the day on which the note asked him to expose Xuanci's identity as the leader.