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

Qiao Feng didn't know that they would come to Yanjing City as a group, but this was within his expectations.

In the mountains and forests, the palm wind was whistling with heat.

He stopped practicing and looked towards the direction of Yanjing City.

"There are still three days left. I wonder how Shangguan Haitang and Cheng Shifei will handle this."

Frowning, Qiao Feng walked towards the town at the foot of the mountain.

It is called a small town, but it is just a gathering place of twenty or thirty households and can only be considered a village.

Just like he did a few days ago, he went into the only noodle shop here.

"Boss, two bowls of noodles."

"okay."

The two of them chatted in a familiar manner, and Qiao Feng sat down at a table by himself.

He was not surprised that there was no one in the store during meal time, because most of the people who came here were just passing by or going to and from Yanjing City and would stop by for a rest.

This place is at least twenty miles away from Yanjing.

Locals rarely come to the restaurant to eat, so it is normal that there is usually no one here.

But just when Qiao Feng thought he would finish his meal quietly as usual, he suddenly heard footsteps.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but after a blink, his expression returned to normal.

The man who came was quite skilled in martial arts. His footsteps were light and regular, but he did not try to hide them. He must be a master.

Qiao Feng glanced at the door inadvertently, but narrowed his eyes, then picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

At the door of the shop, a woman walked in slowly. She was wearing a red dress that was very eye-catching, like a blooming flame.

Her long black hair was simply tied up with a red rope and fell like a waterfall over her shoulders.

On his face, which seemed to be carefully carved by the Creator, there was a hint of heroic spirit between his brows, and his pair of phoenix eyes blinked slightly as he looked around the store.

When she saw Qiao Feng, her gaze lingered on him for a few moments and then moved away.

"Please come in, what would you like to eat?"

The boss also noticed the people outside and ran out to greet them.

"A bowl of noodles." Her voice was as calm as water, yet it could create endless ripples in people's hearts.

"Okay, please wait."

After a simple conversation, the woman flicked her skirt slightly to prevent the exquisite red dress from dragging on the ground, and sat down at the table to the left of Qiao Feng.

The two of them just stayed like this, as if their eyes were only focused on the tea in front of them. They took a sip every once in a while and didn't look at each other too much.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Before the noodles arrived, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside.

There were several people waiting outside, but only one young man ran into the shop. When he saw the woman in red, he hurriedly walked over with a serious expression and lowered his head.

He leaned over and whispered a few words in the woman's ear, then she waved her hand, so he bowed and retreated quickly.

Qiao Feng was not focused on eavesdropping, nor did he care about what they said.

But it can be seen that the man's restraint and fear when facing the woman were not pretended.

He is probably a big shot from some powerful force.

Qiao Feng thought so.

"Objectively, the surface is good."

The boss came out with two bowls of noodles and placed them all on Qiao Feng's table.

"Thank you." Qiao Feng took the chopsticks and prepared to eat.

The boss has run a noodle shop for more than 30 years. The food there can’t compare to the delicacies from big cities, but it still tastes good.

However, before the chopsticks were moved, a slightly cold and hard voice was heard.

"Boss, give him both bowls of noodles. Where's my noodles?"

The boss quickly apologized with a smile, "Girl, wait a moment, yours will be ready soon. This customer ordered two bowls of noodles."

"Oh... then hurry up." The woman restrained her momentum.

Seeing that no conflict occurred, Qiao Feng started eating.

Judging from the temperament of this woman, she is definitely of a high status, and her strength is not weaker than that of an ordinary grandmaster. I have never heard of such a master in the world.

A red dress...

Qiao Feng was thinking in his mind.

Most women in the martial arts world wear white or light-colored clothes, but Kankan is a bit unique, wearing pink.

This one, however, was dressed in a fiery red outfit that looked like a blazing flame.

Qiao Feng paused while eating, and now he actually thought of someone.

Oriental white.

But as the leader of the Sun and Moon Sect, why would she come to this small place to eat noodles?

That doesn’t make sense.

But the comments from Tianjilou are that he has a strange personality and likes the color red...

Qiao Feng was unsure again.

I just ate the noodles first, the rest was empty. After finishing one bowl, I picked up another one.

Soon, the noodles for the woman in red were brought out by the boss.

She picked up the chopsticks and started eating without saying a word. It was completely different from the scene that Qiao Feng had imagined.

He thought he had eaten very quickly, but the woman came later and caught up with him, and they both put down their chopsticks almost at the same time.

Qiao Feng placed ten cents on the table, turned around and left the noodle shop.

The woman glanced at Qiao Feng's back, her eyes moved slightly, and she stood up to leave.

But when she saw the copper coins on Qiao Feng's table, she paused, felt around herself, and finally took out a thumb-sized piece of silver and threw it on the table.

"Hey... girl, there are too many. I can't find them all."

The boss happened to come out and saw it, and shouted immediately.

"keep the change."

She said without even turning her head, leaving the boss standing there in a daze.

As usual, Qiao Feng returned to the mountains and forests to intensify his training.

These few days were the days when he practiced most diligently in recent months.

It is also the time when his martial arts strength increases the fastest.

The internal strength is seamlessly integrated, and even though it has integrated several unique internal skills, there is no sense of sluggishness at all.

In the evening, he caught a pheasant to improve his food.

Plucking the hair and throwing away the internal organs, I simply added some coarse salt from the noodle shop owner, and wrapped it with mud and big tree leaves, and a simple beggar's chicken was ready.

He saw Huang Rong do this.

Qiao Feng stood on the top of the mountain and looked around. The sky had completely darkened and everything was quiet.

He has almost gotten used to this kind of life in the past few days. Looking at the starry sky that is gradually appearing, he feels in his heart that the air quality here is really good.

When the beggar's chicken was almost done, Qiao Feng immediately turned on the fire.

The moment the mud shell was broken and the leaves scattered, a fragrance wafted out.

Qiao Feng took a deep breath.

"Not bad, it seems that the skills have not declined."

He was about to eat with relish, but suddenly his brows frowned.

"Come out."

Qiao Feng shouted.

The sound of breaking wind was heard, and a red figure floated down from the treetops not far away in the night. His lightness skills were outstanding, and his red clothes looked so dazzling in the faint firelight.

"Why are you following me?"

Qiao Feng asked, this person was the woman in red whom he had seen during the day.

The red-dressed woman approached slowly and said, "I just happened to pass by here. How can I follow you? I am curious. You are not weak in martial arts. Why do you live in the mountains like a savage?"

"No reason. Some people like bustling and lively places, while others like quiet and peaceful places."

Qiao Feng replied calmly.

"I have a suggestion, why not listen to it?" The woman said, her eyes sweeping over the shiny and fragrant pheasant in Qiao Feng's hand.

"What proposal?"

"Since you have acquired unique skills, why don't you join me in conquering the martial arts world? I will send people to take care of your food, clothing, shelter and transportation. Wouldn't that be a happy life?"

Qiao Feng shook his head upon hearing this, "No need, I don't like the intrigue-filled life in the martial arts world."

Now, he has confirmed the identity of the person in front of him.

It was Dongfang Bai, the leader of the Sun Moon Sect.

"Really? How about we make a bet?" Dongfang Bai said again.

Qiao Feng continued to shake his head: "No."

"I won, you come with me, I won't restrict your freedom, you just need to help me occasionally, your status is second only to me, and by the way, you have to give me this chicken too."

She spoke to herself, as if she didn't hear Qiao Feng's words "I don't want to".

Qiao Feng put down the roasted pheasant and said, "It seems that you are not only targeting me, but also my chicken."

"So you agreed?"

"So what if you lose?" Qiao Feng was not in a hurry to eat chicken at this time, he stared at her and asked.

"I am Dongfang Bai, the leader of the Sun Moon Sect. If you really lose, I will let you be the leader and I will be your subordinate."

Qiao Feng raised his eyebrows.

This woman plays big.

"it is good."

Qiao Feng stood up and raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation.