That day,

That night,

The world finally recalled,

The fear that was once dominated by the court,

And the humiliation bound in the law...

In the dark night, the knights sprinted into the unknown darkness.

The breathing sounds in the wilderness are getting heavier and denser. A low sob suddenly sounds in the darkness.

But I was immediately covered in my mouth.

With staggering steps, stumbled on the field, a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Suddenly, the people who were running stopped.

He stared blankly at the nightmare figure ahead.

Under the moon, several knights in flying fish suits stood there quietly.

Like the ghosts and ghosts in hell.

A trace of despair flashed across the faces of several people, and a young woman fell to the ground in despair and cried in a low voice.

The man in front of his head pulled out the long knife from his waist and laughed desperately:

"Zhao family dog! I'm the three-killing king of Batian, and I won't let you go even if I die!"

The light of the knife under the moon is like a practice,

The cold light reflects as red as blood.

A ray of blood splattered in the sky, like a long red practice hanging down from the moonlight.

"Run! Run!" The man protected the woman behind him and shouted at a young young man.

Wang Batian's body fell heavily in front of several knights. One of his head was captured in the hands of one of them, and his two eyes were staring at the young man with his eyes open.

The young man turned his head and left with tears in his eyes.

Behind him, the men's angry roar and wailing dying.

There was only one voice that always echoed in his ears.

"Run! Run! Go and find the leader of Gang Qiao and ask him to be fair to us!!!"

The young man's feet accelerated a little more, and the branches growing in front hit his face, drawing out a few blood marks.

But he only knows how to run, use all his skills, and take out his strength to take care of his breasts. He doesn't think of anything in his mind, but only knows to run forward.

Throw the wind, the moon, and the killing behind you.

"Kill all these court hawks! I'll fight with you group of eagles!" the men roared,

Still can't suppress the cold voices of the knights.

"Taihang Wangjiazhuang, robbing passers-by and nuisance of the local area, has committed dozens of bloody crimes in the past 30 years, and the crime is unforgivable!"

"The head of the family, Wang Jindao, was sentenced last month. The emperor has ordered the imperial guards in front of the palace to capture the fugitive criminals! Follow the oral order of the Sidu to Longxiang Guard and kill!"

"Kill!" The knights shouted in unison.

The armor on his body was filled with white mist, and under the impact of the mount, it was like a ghost.

A man holding a big knife jumped hard, and the sword light was rolled up, and the horizontal banner was on the knight.

"The molten fire is armor, the lightning is the edge. The dragon soars and tigers are swollen, and the true skill of the black womb!"

The knight's big red cloak fluttered in the wind, and the thick fog around him suddenly turned red.

Rising and jumping like flames!

The man pressed his sword tightly, but he was always stuck three inches in front of the knight, unable to get closer.

Facing the cold gaze of the knight,

He closed his eyes miserably.

A fierce light rolled past, and another head soared into the sky.

In the dark night, blood lit up the sky, illuminating a piece of land.

In the apricot forest, Qiao Feng inserted several knifes and shouted boldly: "Who was the deputy leader Ma and who stole my folding fan to frame Qiao, and he will eventually find out the truth."

He turned his head to Kang Min again, "Madam Ma, with Qiao's skills, if you want to get something from your mansion, you will not come back empty-handed, and you will not lose any personal things. Not to mention that there are only three or two females in the mansion, even the inner court of the palace, the prime minister's tent, and among thousands of troops, Qiao may not be able to get anything from you."

"Qiao Feng, you Khitan dog thief are still talking nonsense, slandering Mrs. Ma's reputation. Deputy Gangma is so upright. It's obvious that you have harmed him. How can you let this evil thief go, brothers from the Beggars' Sect?"

The atmosphere in the field suddenly stagnated.

Everyone present was confused. The Beggar Gang disciples instinctively wanted to obey Qiao Feng, but due to his identity, they did not dare to support him. At this moment, a embarrassed figure rushed out from the side.

I saw a young man covered in dust and covered in scars pounced at Qiao Feng's feet and cried:

"Gangmaster Qiao, you must be fair for our Taihang Wangjiazhai!"

"We have a bloody feud, please let the leader of Gang Qiao find out! Find out!" He was sobbing like garlic and cried.

Qiao Feng said in a difficult situation: "This little brother is not that Qiao is making things difficult for you, but that Qiao really can't afford to take on the title of leader of the Beggars' Sect. If you don't dislike this little brother, Qiao is just a person, and you want to seek justice for you."

The young man cried: "When the world is in danger, how can you care about Xiaojie and Xiaoyi? Gangmaster Qiao, the northern martial arts world is over! It's over!"

When the heroes present heard this, they were all shocked. Dan Zheng took a step forward and asked in a hurry.

"But the Khitan invasion?"

Qiao Feng looked hesitant and dilemma on his face, and his steps forward suddenly slowed down. He thought to himself, the martial arts heroes fought to defend their country. What is my position when I go up now?

The youth's next words shocked everyone.

"It was the court, the court attacked the martial arts world! The red knights, those red knights, were the lackeys of the court. After receiving the emperor's imperial edict, they attacked us. The whole family of our Wangjia Village was killed, and the next one was the Beggars' Gang."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Elder Xu pointed at the young man's nose and said angrily: "Who doesn't know that our Beggars' Sect is loyal to the Song Dynasty and fight against Liao, how many Beggars' Sect heroes sacrificed their lives and shed their blood. Why are you talking nonsense here?"

"Mr. Cai Jing, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, was killed by someone with a dragon palm at home! The emperor was furious and had set up the imperial guards in front of the palace - Suwu Hall to restrain the forces of the rivers and lakes. The governor of Suwu Hall Chen Ang, who was cruel and ruthless, actually issued 36 Suwu Orders to restrain the northern martial arts world with severe punishments and harsh laws. If he did not follow, he would slaughter the whole family."

The young man took out a bloody book and choked and recited it.

He silenced and cried: "This is the blood and tears of fellow martial arts in the northern world! In just three days of order, Chen thief personally led his people to surround and kill the Green Forest heroes of the Eighteen Villages of Taihang. Even the leader of the Ming Cult, Fang La, was chased by him for more than 300 miles. The huge Ming Cult is full of heavy casualties. Our northern world is full of blood and blood, and the family is broken and the people are destroyed. Please ask the leader of the Qiao Gang to uphold justice!"

"Why didn't the local Beggars' Gang disciple report such a big deal?" Elder Xu angrily scolded: "It's simply nonsense. Qiao Feng, is this someone you've found to hide your help?"

"What I said is true! As far as I saw along the way, all beggars were forcibly detained by the government, saying that they did not want to farm and had forced them to go farming?" the young man cried.

"Nothing nonsense, nothing nonsense!" Elder Xu was so angry that his beard floated up. He pointed at the man tremblingly, "Where did the fertile land come from the Song Dynasty to cultivate the fields?"

"It was Xixia. The Xixia army was defeated and suffered heavy losses. Hetao and a large area of ​​northwest land had already lost. The Xixia king was so scared that he ceded the land and asked for peace!"

The wealthy families present were suspicious at first, and they couldn't help laughing when they heard this, as if they heard the funnyest joke in the world. Elder Xu was also angry and laughed, "You crazy man, madman! Come on, pull this man down! You are so crazy!"

The young man struggled and shouted, "I'm not crazy, no crazy, Gangmaster Qiao, you have to be fair for me! The court has really attacked the martial arts world. The Longxiang Army of Suwutang has come to the Beggars' Sect. Gangmaster Qiao, you have to be careful! Be careful..."

Elder Xu laughed and said, "This man is crazy. The court has been cowardly for so long, but he defeated Xixia in his mouth. It's simply a mess!" In the apricot forest, the heroes laughed endlessly. It is well known that the cowardice of the Song army is from the Liao Dynasty. Who is not the Xia Dynasty who acts as a mighty on the court?

Although the Song Dynasty was rich and healthy, its military strength was weak, and none of the people present looked down on the imperial guards who had lost their eggs, and even the border troops did not take it seriously. When they heard this, they only felt funny and a fantasy thing.

When there was a burst of laughter, the horses suddenly rang in the north, and then one or two sharp whistles came. Someone among the beggars in the field issued a whistle and responded, and the horses ran faster and faster, gradually approaching.

Elder Xu murmured: "What kind of emergency is this?"

A disciple of the Beggars' Sect was lying on the horse, galloping in front of everyone, and a loud neighing sound, falling to the ground and standing dead. Qiao Feng hurriedly stepped forward and floated up the Beggars' Sect's disciple, and saw that his face was pale and his breath was weak.

Elder Xu pointed at Qiao Feng and sternly said, "Qiao Feng, this is a big deal in this gang, you must not ask about it!"

Qiao Feng sighed and entrusted the disciple to Bai Shijing who was supporting him. Unexpectedly, the disciple grabbed Qiao Feng's clothes tightly and said something with his lips whispered. Seeing this, Elder Wu snorted coldly: "What does Elder Xu mean? Gangmaster Qiao or our gang leader, what can't you listen to?"

The disciple couldn't speak, and his fingers trembled and pointed behind him.

On the path when he came, a group of red knights appeared, wearing vermilion flying fish suits, neatly and solemnly arranged in two rows.

A slender shadow stood on the bridge, facing away from everyone, with her green robe placed in the breeze, roaring, and her hair was unrestrained, flying with the wind, and she had the temperament of a ridge of ridges.

The disciple saw the figure and gasped for a few quick times, his face flushed, and he fell into a coma with excitement.

Qiao Feng carefully handed the disciple to Bai Shijing, clasped his fists at the figure, and his movements were so majestic that he was free and easy, which made the disciples of the Beggars' Sect have a backbone. He asked in a deep voice: "Who is there at my Beggars' Sect's gathering place, what's the matter?"

The man turned around and saw his appearance clearly. Only then did he realize that he was just a young man of great strength, but his demeanor was not under Qiao Feng. Everyone present was faintly oppressed. Wang Yuyan frowned secretly and said, "This person's temperament looks like a cousin, but compared to him, his cousin feels like... not like him."

She originally wanted to use it, but she thought it was too much to belittle Murong Fu, so she quickly changed it.

Duan Yu next to him noticed her abnormality and leaned forward and asked, "Sister Fairy, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Yuyan looked at Duan Yu. Although Duan Yu was stupid now, his demeanor was engraved in his bones. "This person is more like two minutes, but he is just too stupid."

Duan Yu was born with a noble family, and his behavior and upbringing was deliberately imitated by Murong Fu. However, one was the demeanor he cultivated and the other was the airs he learned. When Murong Fu compared with Duan Yu, he seemed to have a poor temperament.

Chen Ang is no longer the ordinary student he used to be. He leads an unparalleled consortium in the endless world, and his demeanor has been tempered, so he looks more similar to Duan Yu.

Duan Yu turned around and saw him, and felt familiar, and smiled and said, "This brother is very dignified and looks like he is a person who can make friends with!"

In the apricot forest, the heroes stared at Chen Ang with bright eyes.

The atmosphere is solemn and solemn.

Chen Ang smiled slightly and said, "Let's go, the Imperial Army Governor Chen Ang, met the leader of the Qiao Gang!"

ps: It was originally the commentary at the end of the volume of "Star Wars", but I really didn't write this volume well and I had no shame to say anything, so I just put the plot trailer of the new volume.

I also vomited blood as a preview.

This plot does not affect the main plot of the Tianlong Ba Movie, and it doesn't matter if I don't watch it. Anyway, when I wrote Apricot Forest, I must have used the protagonist's perspective.

There are two normal updates today. In order to avoid starting points, I try to code before night time.
Chapter completed!