This letter, in fact, has basically restored all the facts.

Qiao Feng finished reciting in a trembling tone of grief and indignation, staggering and taking a step back.

With his profound martial arts, his feet became weak, and he almost stood unsteadily, which shows how much this matter hit his heart.

"I'm from Khitan?" Qiao Feng said blankly, but then shook his head, "This is not true!"

He looked at Master Zhiguang: "Qiao Sanhuai is my biological father, I am a dignified Han! The Khitan people are cruel and vicious, how can I be a Khitan person? This is absolutely impossible!"

At the end, Qiao Feng couldn't help himself, he stepped forward with bare eyes, stared at Chen Guyan and shouted angrily: "You talk! Where did you fabricate such a nonsense to frame me? You want to get rid of my position as the leader, then Forget it, I handed it over to others, why are you so vicious and use such despicable means to slander me? What bad thing did I do, Qiao Feng, and you forced me so hard? Say it!"

At the end of his words, his voice was hoarse and his voice was hoarse. It could be seen that his grief and anger had reached the extreme. Wang Yuyan and the other three girls who were present could only hear their eyes turn red.

Chen Guyan had never seen such a mad Qiao Feng, her heart was pounding and she was secretly alert, but she said loudly: "Qiao Feng! Before this, the four elders of us had never seen these two letters. Say? If you want to kill someone, just come, Chen is not afraid of you!"

Qiao Feng was full of indignation, like a tiger poised for power, as if he was about to start the next moment.

At this moment, He Xie snorted softly: "Second brother!"

Qiao Feng was smart and turned his head blankly. When he saw He Xie, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly swept his figure. He said to He Xie, grabbing He Xie's arms, and eagerly said: "Brother, your eyes can penetrate people's hearts. , tell me, are they hurting me? Are they!"

Qiao Feng's tone almost contained pleading.

He Xie sighed and said, "Is it really that important to be a Khitan or a Han?"

"Big brother, I don't know how much I have paid in my life for the beggar gang and the Great Song Dynasty! I don't know how much the blood of the Khitan people on my hands is!" Qiao Feng cried out sadly, "I killed so many Khitan heroes and heroes. , but now they say I'm a Khitan! I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

He Xie looked into his eyes and said slowly: "Wang Jiantong's hand-written decree is absolutely true, Master Zhiguang is highly respected, and has no kindness or resentment with you, the iron-faced judge Shan predecessors, Tan Gong, Tan Po, etc. are all great masters in the martial arts. Prestige senior, although this senior Zhao behaves strangely, he has never lived with you. You don't believe in the beggar gang, but these five seniors came in person, and there are two letters to prove it. Said, you are also a gang leader, do you think they are joking with you?"

Qiao Feng stared blankly at He Xie, then took two steps back.

Of course he knew this, but he still wouldn't believe it.

Everything he fought for in the first half of his life collapsed like this, all overthrown and denied.

Even if he is Qiao Feng, he also has blood, flesh, and emotions. How could he accept such a heavy blow?

"Second brother, the Han people are not necessarily superior, and the Khitan people are not necessarily inferior to pigs and dogs!" He Xie said slowly, "If you really talk about it, since back then, the Han people in the Central Plains were born in ten rooms and nine empty places. How many people of this kind have no Hu bloodline?"

He pointed to Duan Yu: "The third brother is from Dali, and also has the blood of Hu people."

He pointed to himself again: "Look at the eldest brother with sunken eye sockets and a high nose bridge. Obviously, he is not of pure Han blood. Could it be that because we are all Hu people, you think we are inferior to beasts?"

"It's different, it's different!" Qiao Feng said bitterly, "If I am a real Khitan, then I, Qiao Feng, are the mortal enemy of the Song Dynasty. I am afraid that everyone in the world will want to kill me and then hurry up!"

"Hahaha..." He Xie burst out laughing, "Qiao Feng, you are also a dignified seven-footed man. Are you born only capable of killing people and not using your brains?"

His face suddenly turned pale, and he scolded: "You Qiao Feng have been in the world for more than 20 years, never relying on the identity of Song people, but your courage, relying on your wisdom, your martial arts! Even if it is not Song people, can't you continue to be chivalrous and righteous? Are you really inferior to pigs and dogs, killing people and setting fires, and doing all kinds of evil?"

"I..." Qiao Feng was stunned.

He Xie snorted coldly and continued: "Even if the Khitan people are really beasts, then you, Qiao Feng, can show everyone in the world. There are also heroes in the Khitan people, and the Khitan people can also be righteous people, the Khitan people. , can also be admired, don’t you Qiao Feng know that you are a Khitan, and you don’t even have the courage to be a chivalrous person?”

"But I am a Khitan after all!" Qiao Feng hissed sadly, "Big brother, Song people hate Khitan people to the core, and anyone would believe in a Khitan Hulu?"

"Why do the people of Song hate the people of Liao so much?" He Xie said, "Because Liao is strong and Song is weak, the Liao country covets the rivers and mountains of the Song Dynasty, and repeatedly invades borders, kills my people, and seizes my territory. This is a national hatred, and It's not a one-man family feud!"

"But between the two countries, there is never eternal hatred, only eternal interests! If you are really a Liao native, and you have a great Song in your heart, why not spend your life devoting your life to resolving the national hatred, so that there will never be any disputes between the Song and Liao clans, and peace from now on Coexistence?"

As soon as these words came out, Master Zhiguang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, how good and good! The words of Lord He~lightnovelpub.net~ are truly great compassion and wisdom. If Lord Qiao Shi is really like this, it is really true. Goodness is great."

Qiao Feng was also stunned, and his mood eased.

He Xie looked at Qiao Feng and said slowly: "Second brother, I know that you just can't accept it for a while, so you are so excited, you are enthusiastic and heroic, this is a good thing and a bad thing, if you can't calm down and control your anger in the future, sooner or later Pay for it!"

Qiao Feng was shocked.

He stood there for a long time before he clenched his fists and gave He Xie a deep bow.

He didn't say anything.

He Xie nodded, turned back to Master Zhiguang and said, "Master, the person who wrote the letter to the leader of the Wang Gang mentioned the **** battle at Yanmen Pass, I wonder if Master knows about this past?"

Master Zhiguang's face slowly turned serious and said, "Old Na and this patron Zhao were witnesses to the tragic incident thirty years ago. We did something wrong back then, so naturally we don't have to hide it, alas, it's really an injustice. …”

He shook his head and began to narrate: "Thirty years ago, the heroes of the Central Plains received a message that a large number of warriors from the Khitan state were going to attack the Shaolin Temple, and they wanted to take away the martial arts maps that have been hidden in the temple for hundreds of years..."

Then, following Master Zhiguang's narration, a shocking **** battle thirty years ago gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

During this period, Qiao Feng listened very carefully. Occasionally, his chest heaved violently, his fists were clenched, and his expression was hideous, but whenever he felt unbearable, he looked at He Xie and finally forcibly endured it.

Until Master Zhiguang finished speaking, he and the leading elder brother hugged the Khitan child and sent it to a farmer at the foot of the Shaolin Temple, ending the story, and everyone was still unable to speak to themselves for a long time.