I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

"Huang Rong."

"What are you doing~"

The moment Huang Rong opened her mouth to respond subconsciously, a look of shock appeared on her face.

"How on earth do you know who I am?"

Huang Rong's pair of almond-shaped eyes were wide open, and they no longer had the lively look they had before.

Even though Qiao Feng's ambiguous words before were directed at Huang Lao Xie, which made her prepared, she was still shocked when Qiao Feng directly called out Huang Rong's name.

"This is the secret, little girl. The world is dangerous. If you don't stay in Peach Blossom Island, it will be very dangerous if you run away. If I hadn't been here today, you would probably have to stay in Yihua Palace for the rest of your life.

"Also, your behavior could easily put your father in danger. Others may ignore a little girl like you, but they may not necessarily ignore Huang Laoxie."

Qiao Feng opened the door and let Huang Rong in.

"Humph... that was discovered only because I supported you."

Qiao Feng chuckled: "What you mean by support is to argue with others verbally? But it's not that simple. Even if you don't say anything, as long as you are present, you will definitely be noticed by Lianxing. I don't believe you don't know the information about Yihua Palace."

Yao Yue Lianxing of Yihua Palace is a real beauty lover. All of her disciples and maids are as beautiful as flowers. With Huang Rong's looks and talent in martial arts, Lianxing will most likely fall in love with her if she meets her.

Her ability to disguise herself is… hard to describe.

Lian Xing could probably tell her true appearance with just a glance.

Huang Rong wrinkled her little nose covered with dust, "That's because they saw my talent in martial arts. I am indeed a martial arts genius."

Qiao Feng was speechless upon hearing this.

"Just stay here. If you don't want to end up in Yihua Palace, leave in two days. No matter how talented you are, it's useless if you eat, drink and have fun all day without practicing martial arts."

"Hey, you are Qiao Feng. Since you said you would protect me, how can you leave now?"

Qiao Feng spread his hands: "I didn't break my promise, but this room is yours."

After Qiao Feng left, Huang Rong rubbed her face, which was covered in dust and made her feel uncomfortable, and rolled her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Dad seems to be at the peak of Grandmaster level. If he knew that Gang Leader Hong had already made a breakthrough, he would probably have to retreat and make a breakthrough... Well, anyway, I won't go back unless you come to find me. Besides, Qiao Feng seems to be a little different from what was rumored. Very interesting."

Huang Rong muttered to herself, her delicate white hands unconsciously scribbling on the table.

However, Qiao Feng did not leave the inn, but turned and went into another room.

"Brother Qiao." Ah Zhu exclaimed in surprise.

"Pack up and leave tomorrow. Without the Yi Jin Jing to attract attention, no one will care whether you have changed your appearance or not. It shouldn't be too dangerous."

Ah Zhu nodded: "Thank you, Brother Qiao. Brother Qiao, are you in the middle stage of Grandmaster now?"

She had just watched the whole process in secret. Even the two Xuanming Elders, who were long-renowned masters, were defeated by Qiao Feng. She was really curious about Qiao Feng's current level of martial arts.

Qiao Feng thought for a moment and said, "Originally it was only the early stage. I gained some insights after watching the Yi Jin Jing, but I still need to accumulate some experience before I can break through to the middle stage of the Grandmaster."

"Brother Qiao is so amazing, he can actually surpass his level to defeat the Mysterious Nether God Palm with the cooperation of two people."

Ah Zhu's tone was full of amazement.

"They underestimated me at first, but when they wanted to get serious later, I had already adapted to their fighting rhythm. In addition, the cold poison of their Mysterious Nether Palm was ineffective against me, so its power was naturally reduced by half."

Qiao Feng said.

The actual reason why we were able to win was that our combat power was superior to theirs.

So what if I am at a lower level? The greatest effect of the Mysterious Nether Divine Palm has no effect, and it is unlikely that the combined efforts of two people will do anything to me.

Moreover, the secret book of Yi Jin Jing is very profound. It is far beyond what one can learn in a day or two. One also needs to be proficient in Buddhism.

Although he knew something about Buddhism, he was not much better than a layman. He could only integrate the Yi Jin Jing into his own internal strength.

It is still too difficult to create internal skills that suit oneself. After trying, Qiao Feng realized his shortcomings.

I haven't seen many top-level internal skills, so it's extremely difficult without a reference.

So this idea had to be abandoned.

In this life, Qiao Feng did not take Azhu to seek medical treatment, nor did he become an enemy of the martial arts world, so their relationship developed normally, and Azhu felt more grateful to Qiao Feng.

However, the heroic image of Qiao Feng fighting alone against the heroes of Luoyang and killing the two Xuanming Elders is still deeply imprinted in Azhu's heart.

At night, one of them slept with his clothes on while the other meditated and practiced internal skills until dawn.

In the morning, Qiao Feng opened his eyes, and the divine light faded from his eyes.

"Brother Qiao, see you again someday."

Ah Zhu said goodbye to Qiao Feng with reluctance on her face.

She still disguised herself as an ordinary woman, carrying a cloth bag, like someone visiting a distant relative.

"When traveling in the martial arts world, remember not to be so careless. Be careful in everything you do. Don't sacrifice yourself for others in your life."

Qiao Feng waved goodbye and gave serious instructions.

After Ah Zhu left, Qiao Feng returned to his room and wanted to reorganize his internal strength.

Yesterday's battle brought him many benefits.

Not only did he witness the inherited unique skills of the major famous families, but he also had a hearty life-and-death battle with the two Xuanming Elders.

Last night, Qiao Feng kept replaying yesterday's battle in his mind.

All the details were presented one by one, which benefited him a lot.

The internal energy in the body was rumbling, with a faint sense of a flash flood.

Qiao Feng understood that his inner strength was about to break through.

"Oh, a beautiful girl hidden in a golden house?"

Before Qiao Feng's door was closed, a gentle yet mischievous voice sounded.

Turning around, he found that it was Huang Rong who was staring at him.

only……

Huang Rong at this moment no longer looked like the little beggar she used to be. Instead, she had returned to being a girl again.

Qiao Feng was surprised. At this point in time, Huang Rong was probably about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was now wearing ordinary girl's clothes, which didn't look very fit. Instead, it concealed her figure a bit and made her pretty face less dazzling.

This should be bought with the help of the innkeeper.

But her expression was somewhat teasing, and she had obviously seen the entire scene of Qiao Feng bidding farewell to Azhu.

Qiao Feng looked at Huang Rong and thought to himself that she was indeed worthy of being one of the heroines. Wearing such coarse cloth clothes, her every move would probably be enough to confuse an ordinary man.

Seeing Qiao Feng staring at her, Huang Rong smiled, "Master Qiao has been traveling around the world for a long time, haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman?"

However, what stunned Huang Rong was that the next moment, Qiao Feng closed the door with an expressionless face.

What made Huang Rong furious was that a murmur came from inside the door.

"Too small—"

Huang Rong's expression was frozen, and she stood there for more than ten breaths before she suddenly raised her hand with trembling eyelashes and slammed it on Qiao Feng's door.

"Hey, what's too small? Explain clearly."

But Qiao Feng seemed to be asleep and did not respond at all.

After knocking on the door twice, Huang Rong snorted helplessly, went back to her room angrily, and slammed the door.

The innkeeper at the corner then dared to stick his head out with a plate in his hand.

"This...this, this food, should I take it in?"

He was a little timid, but he had no choice but to knock on Huang Rong's door.

"Get out..." An angry voice came from the room.

The guy said yes repeatedly and ran downstairs.

After a long time, Huang Rong finally lost her patience and knocked on Qiao Feng's door again.

"Master Qiao, it's time to eat."

Huang Rong's voice was quite calm at this time.

After just a few breaths, Qiao Feng opened the door and walked out.

"Is it time? Let's go downstairs and eat."

He seemed not to notice the way Huang Rong was staring at him and went downstairs on his own.

"Waiter, bring me two dishes, two steamed buns, and a pot of wine."

"Okay, Mr. Qiao, please wait a moment."

Huang Rong sat down opposite Qiao Feng and stared at him without saying a word.

"What are you staring at Qiao for, little girl?"

Huang Rong, who had been relatively calm, seemed to be irritated by these words and immediately raised her head and chest.

"Nothing, I'm just curious about what the world-famous hero Qiao looks like, and I want to take a closer look."

"Then you take a look." After Qiao Feng finished speaking, he looked at the many diners around him and the pedestrians outside on the street.

Huang Rong had clenched her delicate hands into a pale color.