Martial arts crossing rivers and lakes

Chapter 111 Comparing with Qiao Feng

When I entered the city, it was still early in the morning, and there were no people on the street. I guess they were still sleeping, but many businesses had already opened.

While walking, I suddenly smelled a scent, which was the smell of oil and salt mixed with cooked meat.

Jiang Hu and Murong Bo exchanged skills for nearly a day, and they didn't eat for a day and a night, the food in the Najie was empty early, and they were very hungry, so they followed the scent to find it.

Turning a corner, I saw a shop filled with steam, which gave people a warm feeling in this cold morning. Its signboard said "Chajia Broth" in four gold-plated characters.

The signboard has been smoked for a long time, and the kitchen smoke has turned it into a black ball, but the four gold characters are shining brightly, and the smell of meat comes out from the shop, making Jiang Gourd's tongue salivate.

When he entered the shop, the boss and his wife hurriedly greeted him, "What do you want to eat and drink, sir?"

Jiang Hu looked at the menu hanging on the wall, thought for a long time, and said, "Give me two bowls of broth, one bowl of soy milk, and five steamed buns!"

The boss and his mother-in-law were both startled, thinking: "This kid looks gentle and elegant, how can he have such a big appetite?!" But the joy on his face could not be concealed, after all, a "big business" came to the door.

At this time, some people in the shop had already had breakfast, so Jiang Hu found an unoccupied square table and sat down. Not long after, two bowls of broth, one bowl of soy milk, and five steamed buns were served, and he ate them all immediately. Eating and drinking "hissing" and smacking his lips.

A big man on the east seat turned his head, and two cold eyes flicked across his face twice.

Jiang Gourd was startled, and looked back.

I saw that big man was tall and tall, in his thirties, wearing a gray old cloth robe, which was slightly tattered, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, and a square face with Chinese characters, quite weathered. Powerful.

【Xiao (Joe) Feng】

【Martial Arts Realm: Tenglong Realm (Consummation)】

At the same table as Qiao Feng, there were two other men, dressed in rather old and tattered clothes, probably his good brothers from the beggar gang.

Their table was also interesting. In the early morning, there were two jugs of wine on the table.

Qiao Feng looked back at Jiang Hu again, smiled slightly, and said, "My friend, how about a bowl of wine?"

Jiang Hu shook his head and said: "Drinking is not good in the early morning, it will hurt your health, but it's okay to talk to Your Excellency."

Qiao Feng laughed out loud. Seeing that he was young, handsome, full of energy, and quite the demeanor of a master, he asked, "Did you come from the south?"

Jiang Hu thought to himself, starting from Dali, going all the way north, and arriving in Luoyang, he really came from the south, but hearing Qiao Feng's words, could it be that he regarded himself as Murong Fu from the south of the Yangtze River, and said, "I am indeed He came from the south, but your Excellency must not misunderstand you and mistake me for that Gusu Murong Fu."

A man at Qiao Feng's table immediately slapped the table and said, "There is no silver 300 taels here, if you have the guts to do it, don't you have the guts to admit it!"

Qiao Feng waved his hand, signaling him to shut up, and asked Jiang Hu, "Your Excellency is really Murong Fu?"

Jiang Hu nodded, and he understood the situation in general. Ma Dayuan probably had an accident in nine out of ten, and asked, "Vice Chief Ma of your gang was killed by his 'throat-locking hand'. So you think the murderer is the Gusu Murong who 'returns the way to the other', don't you?"

Qiao Feng was slightly startled, and said: "Many brothers in our gang really think so, but I plan to go to the south of the Yangtze River first, meet that Mr. Murong, and make a conclusion after investigating the matter."

Jiang Hu said: "Guangzhu Qiao is a smart person, but this matter is just an introduction, and there is actually a bigger secret behind it. I also hope that Zhuangzhu Qiao and I will go to a secluded place and let me tell the secret to Guiguizhu Qiao. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the two men at the same table with Qiao Feng suddenly became suspicious, guessing that Jiang Hu had malicious intentions, and one of them said: "Guangzhu, don't be fooled by this kid, in case he deliberately sets up Lay a trap, lure you over, and then kill you, what should I do?"

Jiang Hu smiled slightly, and said: "That's easy to say, if the leader Qiao doesn't trust me, then the local leader Qiao will definitely be, and we'll go there."

Now the man was speechless, thinking: "Even if this kid really set up a trap to kill the gang leader, but the location is determined by the gang leader, and he will go immediately, how can he predict in advance, know which place the gang leader will choose, and then predict Set a trap?"

Qiao Feng said: "Okay! Your Excellency is an upright person, Qiao likes it very much, just pick a place, Qiao will go with you alone."

In the past, someone set up a Hongmen banquet and ambushed hundreds of powerful enemies. He also went to the banquet alone, calmly and calmly at the banquet, not to mention Jiang Hu's performance was so open, why didn't he dare?

Jiang Hu said: "Master Qiao is refreshing! Let's go now." He drank the last bowl of soy milk in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and left the shop, Qiao Feng immediately followed behind him.

The two of them came out of the shop, Jiang Hu walked faster and faster, and after leaving the city, he took a big step and rushed forward along the main road.

Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief and walked side by side with him. Although his internal strength was weaker than Jiang Hu's, he was born with amazing bones and a strong physique. He walked so quickly without feeling his heart beating or panting.

Jiang Hu deliberately wanted to see Qiao Feng's strength, and compared it with his own general reference, and continued to walk quickly, only to hear the whistling of the wind, and the trees on the side of the road passing by one after another.

Qiao Feng also took big strides, walking faster and faster, and walked forward side by side with him, squinting at each other, seeing his handsome figure, like walking in a garden, he secretly admired him.

After comparing like this for a long time, Jiang Hu knew that Qiao Feng's internal strength was inferior to his own, after all, he was a little less coquettish, all relying on his original strong physique, within thirty or forty miles, he could still be on par with himself, but if he competed for a long time Sixty miles away, he must lose.

Qiao Feng saw that he had traveled tens of miles without knowing it, and the people along the way became less and less crowded. He secretly became suspicious, thinking: "Could it be that he deliberately behaved candidly, and used retreat as an advance to win my trust? Set up a trap to ambush me?"

Thinking of this, he secretly became wary of Jiang Gourd, but he was not afraid of anger in his heart, thinking: "Hmph, ambush, then ambush, Qiao wants to see it with his own eyes, how are you going to deal with me! "

He debuted for more than ten years, experienced hundreds of battles, and broke through countless dragons and tigers' lairs. In danger, he developed a bloodthirsty heroism, and the more he fought, the braver he became, just like a born god of war.

And so on for several miles.

"Okay, it's here, it's deserted, it's very suitable." Jiang Hu said, and stopped.

"Suitable?" Qiao Feng was puzzled, and thought to himself, "What is it suitable for? Ah, it's suitable for killing and silence! Hmph, come on, if you want to fight, I'll fight!" His hands gathered strength, and his sleeves bulged.

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