Chapter 30 Disheartened

"Don't call me Miss A'Zhu. Just call me A'Zhu."

Seeing the sick-looking little girl on the bed saying this, Qiao Feng waved his hands repeatedly.

"In this case, don't call me Gang Leader Qiao. Qiao is no longer the leader of the Beggar Clan."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and A'Zhu nodded in agreement.

"Well, then I'll call you Uncle Qiao."

"Let me ask you first, why did you sneak into the Shaolin Temple at night?"

A'Zhu laughed, but he pretended to lament.

"Hey, tell me, don't laugh at my nonsense. I heard that my young master has arrived at the Shaolin Temple and I want to go find him and tell him about Miss Wang."

"Unexpectedly, when we arrived at the mountain gate, the gatekeeper, Monk Xuqing, said fiercely that women could not enter the Shaolin Temple. I argued with him, but he scolded me instead."

"I just want to go in and dress up like him. Let's see what he can do?"

"Brother Bao, do you know why?"

Although she is smart, she is still a little girl after all, and she can't help but feel scared.

Now that he knew the identities of the people inside, Qiao Feng didn't want to stay for a long time, but following Bao Qianling's words, Qiao Feng's legs seemed to be filled with lead and were frozen in place, unable to move.

After drinking and eating, Qiao Feng walked into A'Zhu's room with two steamed buns. Seeing that her pulse was weak but her breathing was calm, he gave her another burst of energy and woke her up.

'It turned out to be Bao Qianling, who had no capital. He robbed the rich and gave to the poor. He was known as a chivalrous man in the world. When I succeeded as the leader of the Beggar Clan, this man also participated in the succession ceremony.'

"'The Enemy of Hell', Doctor Xue, suddenly spread his hero message, inspiring all the colleagues in the world, and the momentum was so urgent. He said, 'Heroes see the message, please come here'."

Thinking of this, Qiao Feng felt a sense of irritability rushing into his heart.

After A'Zhu nodded slowly, Qiao Feng walked out sideways, went around to the backyard window and stood against the wall, listening carefully.

"I'll be out for a while and I'll be back soon, don't be afraid."

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and quickly took out the small porcelain bottle containing the medicine, but he began to ponder unconsciously in his heart.

"Uncle Qiao, I'm seriously injured. Even Mr. Tan's elixir can't save me?"

'No matter what, when the truth finally comes out, there will still be people in the world who are willing to describe me. But what if I really am a Khitan?'

"Uncle Qiao, you have such a great idea. When I get better, I will definitely go there again, put on women's clothes and walk into the main hall in a big way."

"Qi Laoliu from Kansai has also arrived."

After hearing this, A'Zhu started laughing. After eating the dry food in his hand, he leaned on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

After hearing Qiao Feng's idea, A'Zhu sat up, clapped his hands and laughed, and the laughter like silver bells echoed in the inn.

After a while, a burst of words rang out.

After hearing Qiao Feng's words, A'Zhu felt a little relieved, but he was still afraid.

After working hard for a long time, I suddenly heard two soft rattles from the tiles in the northwest corner, and I knew someone from the world was walking around on the roof.

Qiao Feng didn't intend to pry into anyone's private affairs. Just as he was about to leave, he heard someone say something in the room.

"It's nothing. Although the extent of your injury is unclear, it was cured by Mr. Tan's elixir and the elixir given by the righteous man. Your life is no longer in danger."

"Qiao often lied when he was a child, but since he entered the world, he has never lied to anyone, let alone abandoned his friends."

"Boss Bao, where are you doing business these days?"

Qiao Feng smiled slightly.

"Is this Master Xiang? Please come down."

'Qi Laoliu, the sharp swordsman from Kansai, and Xiang Wanghai from eastern Hunan. These two are both famous heroes in the world. They have nothing to do with me. How could they suddenly come here? The voice in the room is quite familiar.'

A'Zhu happily took the steamed bun and started eating it. When he saw Qiao Feng's face looking worried, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

The people in the room laughed twice.

Thinking of this, Qiao Feng was filled with joy and was planning to visit him tomorrow and ask for the location of Divine Doctor Xue.

Qiao Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said righteously.

Qiao Feng also sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, slowly breathing out his luck and recovering the internal energy he had consumed along the way.

At this moment, Kuai Dao Qi Liu asked.

Qiao Feng paused, and a look of sudden realization appeared on his face.

Two figures rushed into the room, and Qiao Feng, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart.

The man in the northwest corner smiled when he heard this.

"You disguised yourself and finally entered the Shaolin Temple, but they didn't know you were a woman. It's best to return to your original appearance after entering and let the monks take a look."

Qiao Feng, who had been thinking for a long time and couldn't think of a reason, felt hungry, so he walked to the living room and ordered five kilograms of wine, and poured two kilograms of cooked beef to drink.

"Uncle Qiao, you can't lie to me. It's not a man to lie to others. Don't leave me and ignore me."

'The elixir that can heal the palm power of an eminent monk from the Shaolin Temple so easily is quite precious. I wonder who the masked monk is?'

Thinking of this, Qiao Feng whispered to A'Zhu.

When Qiao Feng heard the name of the enemy of the King of Hell, he couldn't help but wonder.

"They are so angry, but you can't do anything about them."

"Excellent! Excellent! Please come in together."

When Qiao Feng unconsciously touched the medicine bottle in his hand, and then thought of the monk in black clothes and masked face who chanted the Buddha's name, his mind calmed slightly.

These two noises were so coincidental that they were probably directed at me.

Although A'Zhu is not worried about his life, he still needs to use his inner strength to slowly refine the medicinal properties in his body, so that he can quickly recover his vitality. If he can ask the 'enemy of the king of hell', Divine Doctor Xue, to heal him.

Not long after laughing, A'Zhu fainted on the bed. Qiao Feng was shocked and quickly checked his breathing.

Qiao Feng felt relieved after discovering that A'Zhu had just passed out, but his breathing had calmed down.

At first he didn't care, but soon there were two more sounds from the southeast corner of the roof, which forced him to pay attention.

When he thought that all the heroes in the world did not trust him, he felt a sense of drunkenness for no reason.

He originally had great respect for the Shaolin Temple, but those monks wronged him without asking any questions. In addition, his mentor was dead, and he was guilty of the three biggest sins in the world. Naturally, he was extremely angry.

Speaking of this, Qiao Feng also laughed.

"It's just that your internal strength is temporary. Once you recuperate, you'll be fine."

"It would be fun to make those monks roll around underground in anger! Hahaha"

"Oh, I've been in a bad mood these past few days, and I can't bring myself to do business. Today I heard that he killed his father, his mother, and his teacher, and I was even more angry."

A sound came from outside the room, as if he was getting angry when he told the story, and he couldn't help but slap the table.

'Kill your father, kill your mother, kill your teacher... I'm afraid you're not talking about me.'

Seeing that the unjust injustice he had suffered had spread throughout the world, and hearing Bao Qianling, whom he had always been friends with, curse him like this, Qiao Feng was disheartened, and a thought of withdrawing from the world emerged in his mind.
Chapter completed!