Outside Luoyang City.
Abi looked at A'Zhu next to her with a lack of interest, and asked worriedly, "Sister A'Zhu, do you think Gang Leader Qiao can suppress the Young Master?"
A'Zhu shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Murong Fu's martial arts are not what they used to be. If it were the old Murong Fu, he would definitely not be a match for Daxia Qiao. But today's Murong Fu has practiced the same martial arts as the demon Li Zhige, and has also absorbed it. With a lot of skill, Daxia Qiao may not be able to suppress Murong Fu. "
"The top priority is to find the Demon God Li Zhige as soon as possible and ask him to take action. Only by finding the Demon God Li Zhige can we be sure to suppress Murong Fu."
Abi sighed and became even more worried, "But the world is big and there are no rumors about Li Zhige in the world recently. It seems that he has disappeared. Where can we go to invite Li Zhige?"
A'Zhu's eyes were firm and he said in a deep voice, "As long as you are determined to look for it, you will definitely find it. I just hope that we can find Li Zhige soon. If not, Hero Qiao will be in danger. Moreover, not only Hero Qiao will be in danger The entire martial arts world will be in danger."
Not long after A'Zhu and A Bi left Luoyang, a sedan entered Luoyang City.
Sixteen martial arts masters carried a magnificent sedan chair.
The top of the sedan is decorated with colored glaze, the body of the sedan is painted with gilt, the bead curtain is decorated with precious stones, and what's even more exaggerated is that the body of the sedan is carved with dragons and phoenixes.
In Luoyang City, everyone looked at the sedan with frightened expressions on their faces.
Generally speaking, sedans are divided into two types, Westerners, eight and sixteen.
Among the people, wealthy landowners would ride in a two-person sedan when going out.
The sedans carried by Westerners are usually carried by dignitaries.
The sedan carried by eight people is usually the sedan that the bride rides when getting married, and is also called the eight-carried sedan. Of course, high-ranking people such as princes will also ride in the eight-carriage sedan.
As for the sedan chair carried by sixteen people, only the emperor was qualified to ride on it, and it would be an act of transgression for ordinary people to ride on it.
Could it be that the emperor is on a tour?
On both sides of the streets in Luoyang City, the people lowered their heads and did not dare to stare at the sedan for fear of bumping into Long Yan.
In the Luoyang City Government Office Hall, the highest officer, Chen Zhien, looked livid and roared to a group of subordinates beside him, "Your Majesty has not left Bianliang, and I have not received any news. Have you found out who the madman in the sedan is?" "
The master's face was pale and beardless, and his face was not good-looking. He replied to Chen Zhi'en, "Sir, the person riding in the sedan is Murong Fu, Murong Fu of Gusu. He came all the way from Gusu City and swaggered through the city in a sixteen-carry sedan. In many places All the prefects sent troops to arrest him, but the magistrates who sent troops to arrest Murong Fu were all brutally killed."
"Murong Fu is one of the top martial arts masters. A person like them can defeat thousands of troops. Going in and out of the imperial city is like entering a deserted land. If we send troops to surround Murong Fu, I'm afraid it won't work. Yes, the end result will only anger him."
Chen Zhien was furious and roared, "Crazy! These martial arts warriors are all crazy! Then what did Murong Fu want to do? The court and the Jianghu have always been clearly separated, and the water in the well does not interfere with the river. Murong Fu killed the official, and then rode in sixteen sedan chairs. Do you want to rebel openly?"
"Does he still have the king's law in his eyes? Does he still have no official in his eyes? Does he still have the Song Dynasty court in his eyes?"
The master shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Sir, I have been around the world a few years ago and have heard about Murong Fu from Gusu. Murong Fu is not only one of the top masters in the world, he is also a descendant of the Houyan royal family. . In the early years, although Murong Fu traveled around the world and recruited warriors, he was not so arrogant recently. "
"To deal with Murong Fu, it is impossible to rely on our military strength in Luoyang."
Chen Zhien's face was ashen, and he looked at his master with cold eyes, and asked coldly, "This won't work, that won't work either, what do you think we should do? Should we just sit back and let Murong Fu's madman do nothing?"
The master shook his head, "Of course not! As far as I know, Murong Fu and Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, are as famous in the world, and they are called Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong. Since Bei Qiao Feng is ranked first, it means that Bei Qiao Feng is better than Murong Two points for Fu Qiang. The leader of the Beggar Clan is in Luoyang City. We might as well ask Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, to capture Murong Fu and then escort him to the capital for his surrender. "
Chen Zhien's expression changed uncertainly, and he said in a cold voice, "As you said, go and invite Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, right away!"
"yes!"
The white-faced and beardless Master respectfully stepped back.
On the other side, Qiao Feng, the chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan, was more informed than the government. He held the information submitted by his disciples in his hand. Qiao Feng had veins on his forehead beating, his shawl hair was dancing wildly, and he yelled angrily, "Arrogant! Too arrogant. ! This Murong Fu is going to rebel!"
Beside him, Quan Guanqing, a top scholar, twitched his face. He did not expect that this Murong Fu would be so crazy. He not only dared to kill officials, but also dared to provoke his gang.
Several elders of the Beggar Clan looked at Qiao Feng and asked, "Gang leader, Murong Fu is about to arrive, what should we do?"
"what to do?"
Qiao Feng suddenly raised his head, with a dangerous glint in his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Of course we have to kill a madman like Murong Fu! Let's go, brothers, follow Qiao Feng to meet Murong Fu."
The chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan, at the gate.
Led by Qiao Feng, a group of Beggar Clan elders and disciples watched with cold eyes as the sixteen-carriage sedan swaggered through the market and stopped in front of themselves and the others.
The sedan landed firmly on the ground, and the leader of the Jianghu people stepped forward to lift the bead curtain and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan has arrived."
Under the cold gazes of Qiao Feng and others, Murong Fu, who was wearing a dragon robe and with crazy eyes, walked out of the sedan chair. He looked at Qiao Feng with a ferocious smile on his face and said in a deep voice, "Qiao Feng, We finally met."
Qiao Feng took a few steps forward and stopped a few feet in front of Murong Fu. He looked at Murong Fu with cold eyes and sneered, "Murong Fu, you are indeed crazy. You want to be the emperor. You are crazy!"
"With what you have done, you still dare to appear in front of Qiao. Today, Qiao will kill you here!"
Murong Fu shook his head, with a ferocious smile on his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Qiao Feng, I have wanted to see you for a long time. Previously, you were as famous as me in the world, but now it seems that you are really good."
"Qiao Feng, I think you are a talented person. As long as you are willing to lead the beggar gang to join me and expand my territory, I can make you a general. If you dare to disobey me, I will have no choice but to kill you." I will kill you and raze the leader of the Beggar Clan to the ground.”
boom!
As Murong Fu spoke, the terrifying Qi came out of his body, drawing strong winds, which frightened everyone in the Beggar Clan and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Qiao Feng did not retreat. He looked at Murong Fu in front of him solemnly, with high and unyielding fighting spirit. He said in a cold voice, "Murong Fu, it is simply impossible to conquer the world with his powerful skills. Even if he really gives in. Even if you become emperor, people will not obey you."
Murong Fu laughed wildly, his voice hoarse and full of violence, "I will kill anyone who dares to disobey, until everyone is afraid, and until everyone is convinced. The same goes for you Qiao Feng!"
