"Huh, Brother Xiao is obviously empty-handed, where did Yaoqin come from all of a sudden? What are you playing the piano for now?" Qiao Feng muttered to himself inexplicably, and the next moment, his eyes widened like all the beggar gang disciples, because at this moment they saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw Xiao Peng play for a while, and suddenly pulled up a string and aimed at the Liao soldiers who were erecting the spearhead below, waiting for him to fall, just when the rising momentum stopped, he let go of the strings, and the next moment, the spearhead of the spear of the Liao soldiers fell down with the human head they raised up, and the flying string of the eight tones of the heavenly dragon broke its throat and reappeared in the world.

"It's ...... What the hell?" The beggar disciples watched in amazement.

"This ...... The action of the Fei Xiao brothers pulling up the strings just now was to use the strings to play out a true qi, which was similar to the sharp qi of the sword qi and the sword qi? Due to the distance, Xiao Peng's true qi did not come in their direction, Qiao Feng did not feel the fluctuation of that sharp true qi, but with his martial arts knowledge and understanding of martial arts, he also guessed eight or nine.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng...... Woohoo ......"

Xiao Peng popped out several true qi waves in a row, and cleaned up the Liao soldiers around him, and the Liao soldiers behind him all had a hellish expression, and hurriedly retreated, Xiao Peng landed safely, after all, the flying string broke his throat and still had to stand on the ground parallel to the enemy in order to play the best effect.

The reason why Xiao Peng does not use the deadly Tianxian and the group of dragons crying is because its effect is indeed a little too hurtful, if it is not necessary, Xiao Peng does not want others to look at himself with the eyes of the devil, it is very common to behead the enemy on the battlefield, but at every turn, people will be blown to pieces, and flesh and blood will fly wildly, I am afraid that even if it is his own person, there will be some diaphragm in his heart.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng...... Woo Woo Woo ......"

"Bang ......"

The "Guillotine Song" still sounds, and whenever the sound of the piano stops temporarily, there will inevitably be a group of Liao soldiers or heads on the ground, or split into two, broken into two, a scene on the city wall of Xiangyang reproduces, Xiao Peng slaughtered the Khitans with incredible efficiency.

"Withdraw, withdraw...... a middle-aged general in armor who was behind the crowd of Liao soldiers, riding on a horse, shouted loudly, his voice had changed his tone, obviously frightened, turned his horse's head, and was about to flee north, and those remnants of the Liao soldiers also galloped away behind him.

Fang had just fought a battle with the beggar gang disciples for about a quarter of an hour, and the Liao soldiers, who had originally numbered nearly 600 people, had only broken more than 100 people, and there were still more than 400 people left, but since the sound of this piano sounded, in just a dozen breaths, the Liao soldiers actually broke more than 100 people, and it only took a dozen breaths to kill more than 100 people, so how long would the remaining 300 people be enough for him to kill? If he doesn't retreat, he will wait for the whole army to be wiped out!

"Brother Xiao, don't let that general run away, leave him behind. Qiao Feng's voice with true qi resounded on the battlefield.

Xiao Peng's eyes narrowed slightly, pulled up the strings, calculated the amount in advance, and then released the strings, the general was riding his horse and galloping, but he suddenly found that his vision began to roll, and then fell to the ground, just in time to see a headless corpse fall from the horse, and then fell into eternal darkness.

As for the remaining soldiers, Xiao Peng didn't pay attention to them anymore, so as not to leave a murderous impression on Qiao Feng and the beggar gang disciples, Xiao Peng held the Heavenly Demon Qin with one hand, and turned to face Qiao Feng and a group of beggar gang disciples who had already greeted him.

"Brother Xiao is good at martial arts and good means, Qiao admires him. Qiao Feng walked up to Xiao Peng with the beggar disciples, clasped his hands into fists and saluted, and said with admiration on his face.

"Hehe, Brother Qiao is polite, and I admire your martial arts very much. Xiao Peng turned his hand, and the Heavenly Demon Qin suddenly disappeared in front of everyone out of thin air, and then he clasped his fists with both hands and returned the salute.

"Huh?"

"What's going on? Am I dazzled?"

When the beggar disciples saw this scene, they were in an uproar, and even Qiao Feng looked at Xiao Peng with some surprise, but he had always been heroic and straightforward, and he and Xiao Peng just now could be regarded as having a friendship of fighting side by side, so he asked directly, "Brother Xiao, you just ...... Yaoqin."

"Oh, you said this! This is the technique of Sumeru mustard seeds, hehe, Brother Qiao doesn't know, in the next is a person who has cultivated the true Tao, since he was a child, he practiced with the master in the deep mountains, last year the family teacher feathered into an immortal, and ascended to the Tao, and he couldn't stay alone in the mountains under it, so he came to this red world to walk on a journey. ”

"Wandering in the rivers and lakes for a year, casually, today happened to be near this Yanmen Pass, heard that someone seemed to use a knife here, curious, I came to take a look, but I didn't expect that it was the Fanbang barbarians fighting with my compatriots in the Great Song Dynasty, so I naturally have to help you. ”

In a few words, Xiao Peng answered Qiao Feng's question and explained his identity, but seeing Qiao Feng and the others stunned and looking at each other, he knew that they didn't believe it all.

Xiao Peng didn't care either, and said instead: "Brother Qiao, I see that most of the brothers are injured, so let's treat them below! It's best to invite the seriously injured brothers who are not dead first." ”

When the Liao soldiers were defeated and Qiao Feng and they came over, the disciples of the Beggar Gang were already helping those who were only injured but not dead, but they didn't have any good way, just bandaged the injured a little.

After Xiao Peng finished speaking, he walked directly to a beggar disciple who had a long knife wound on his shoulder, which was still bleeding, and was about to be bandaged by his brother, "Brother, let me come!"

When the beggar disciple heard this, he squatted down, and his right hand sword finger drew in front of the injured beggar disciple's shoulder, Qiao Feng and the other beggar disciples looked at him intently, wanting to see what magic tricks he could use, and the next moment, their eyes widened again, looking at the yellow talisman that Xiao Peng had drawn with his sword and appeared in the air, and rubbed their eyes one after another.

"Jinding Xuantian, benevolence is God, one stops the bleeding, the other stops the road, there is nowhere to go to block the blood road, I am as anxious as the law of the Taishang Laojun...... Chi. ”

After reciting the mantra to stop bleeding, Xiao Pengjian pointed to the wound on the shoulder of the beggar disciple, the light rune was imprinted on the wound, and the blood stopped, Qiao Feng and the beggar disciples shouted amazingly, and there was no doubt about the identity of Xiao Peng's cultivator.

Xiao Peng kept moving, cast the hemostatic spell, and after stopping the bleeding, he used the tetanus spell again, "Brother, my tetanus spell will speed up the healing speed of your wound, it will be very itchy, you must hold back, don't scratch it with your hands, Brother Qiao, if he really can't help it, you can click on his acupoint! It only takes half an hour, and his wound will recover as before." ”

"Ah, it's really itchy......" Qiao Feng saw that the beggar disciple really couldn't help but want to scratch the wound with his hands, so he hurriedly stepped forward and clicked on his acupoint, and then shouted to the disciples behind him with a little excitement: "Quick, bring the seriously injured brother over first, and ask Brother Xiao to treat the wound." ”

After Xiao Peng proved his ability, Qiao Feng was ecstatic, in that era, if he used a knife soldier, he would inevitably die, and many people did not die immediately on the battlefield, but died of injuries after the battle.

Qiao Feng brought more than 500 people this time, more than 100 were broken, and more than 100 people were injured, of which twenty or thirty were seriously injured and dying, and more than 30 were seriously injured, just because they were not injured in the critical situation, they temporarily saved their lives, but whether they could survive or not depended on the will of God, after all, there was no such thing as antibiotics in that era, and there was no very good treatment for infection and inflammation.

But because of Xiao Peng's existence, these brothers who were destined to die or die for a lifetime could all pick up a life, Qiao Feng felt in his heart at this moment, in addition to the awe and surprise of Xiao Peng's identity as a cultivator, he also carried a deep gratitude.

Xiao Peng spent more than half an hour treating all the injured people, fortunately, the hemostatic spell and the tetanus spell are both primary talismans, and the mana consumption is not much, but after treating more than 100 people, Xiao Peng also slightly felt a sense of emptiness in the purple mansion.

This also made more than 100 statues on this official road outside Yanmen Pass, no way, no one could bear the itch of the heart, and then Qiao Feng simply followed behind Xiao Peng, and he ordered one after Xiao Peng finished treating one.

When Xiao Peng cured the last one, those who received treatment at the beginning said that they were already well, and they didn't itch anymore, Qiao Feng hurriedly went over to untie the acupoints and observed the wound, and sure enough, it was as good as ever, not even a scar, and he was convinced, but those who lost too much blood were afraid that they would have to be weak for a while, and there was no way to do this, so they could only raise it slowly.

"Brother Xiao, thank you, my dozens of brothers can pick up a life, thanks to your charm! Half an hour later, Qiao Feng unlocked the acupoint of the last beggar disciple, and walked behind Xiao Peng, who was standing on the edge of the cliff on the side of the road, with a group of brothers, and saluted Xiao Peng, and said sincerely.

"Thank you Xiao Gongzi for saving your life. All the beggar disciples clasped their fists and shouted.

Xiao Peng turned around, smiled slightly, hugged his fists at Qiao Feng and the beggar gang disciples, and said: "Brothers, you don't have to be polite, in the past year of entering the WTO, no matter where you go, you can hear the heroes of the beggar gang acting chivalrous and fighting grievances, and I already have admiration for the beggar gang." ”

"Today to fight side by side with your brothers, and save some of the brothers, it is really an honor in the next, the so-called chivalrous man, for the country and the people, the beggars have been helping these years, in order to protect the people of the Great Song Dynasty from the Khitan people, it can be said that you are doing your best, you can really be called a hero, but within the scope of your ability, a little effort, I really dare not be a thank you word. ”

After listening to Xiao Peng's words, Qiao Feng and the disciples of the beggar gang immediately had a great impression of him, this Xiao brother is not only strong in martial arts, but also a mysterious and unpredictable cultivator of the Tao, maybe in the future, he will become the first-class immortal who is high above and looks down on all beings, and he is so humble and polite, approachable, and most importantly, he admires my beggar gang very much!