Primordial Era: I, Emperor Donghua, establish the Immortal Court

Chapter 192 You killed Master Xuanku!

"Duan Yu, and Miss A'Zhu?"

Seeing the two of them now, the Beggars' Sect members finally realized what was going on.

"So that's how it is. You were impersonating Qiao Feng and Murong Fu to rescue us, right?"

Why bother?

Elder Wu was somewhat helpless.

"Haha, isn't this just to make you owe Qiao Feng and Murong Fu a favor each?"

Azhu smiled gently.

"Never mind, never mind."

"I will remember Qiao Feng's kindness, after all, he has come to help you all now. And to the two of you, thank you for saving my life."

The four elders said, clasping their hands in a fist salute.

They naturally remembered the kindness shown to Qiao Feng, A Zhu, and Duan Yu, but as for Murong Fu, they certainly wouldn't remember that kindness now.

After a fierce battle, Qiao Feng, with his current powerful skills, easily defeated the Western Xia army.

No one could withstand even a single move from Qiao Feng.

Soon, he took a step and came to the front of the crowd.

"Miss A'Zhu, and Duan Yu too?"

Qiao Feng glanced at the crowd, somewhat surprised.

"Haha, what a coincidence, Master Qiao, we meet again."

A'Zhu chuckled awkwardly. They had originally planned to leave after rescuing the Beggars' Sect members, but Qiao Feng arrived so quickly, which was beyond their expectations.

"Big brother!"

Upon seeing Qiao Feng, Duan Yu showed no embarrassment. He clasped his hands in a fist salute and laughed loudly.

"Brother, you're here too? Did you save the Beggars' Sect for me? Thank you so much."

Qiao Feng didn't think much of it and patted Duan Yu on the shoulder.

Then, he looked at the Beggars' Sect members.

"Elders, are you all alright?"

Qiao Feng said with a complicated expression.

"No, thank you for saving me, Master Qiao."

The Beggars' Sect members shook their heads.

Similarly, their expressions were also complex.

"Yes, as long as you're alright."

Qiao Feng nodded.

"Farewell. We will repay your kindness today in the future."

The Beggars' Sect elders didn't want to stay any longer. They clasped their hands in a fist salute and then led their members away.

In the end, only Qiao Feng, Duan Yu, and A'Zhu remained in the tent.

Qiao Feng stared blankly at the departing figures of the Beggars' Sect members.

"Brother, alas, don't be sad. Things change all the time. Although you are a Khitan, what does that prove? I support you."

Looking at Qiao Feng's appearance, Duan Yu patted Qiao Feng on the shoulder and said with a hint of regret.

"That's right, Master Qiao. There's plenty of time ahead. Although you have the identity of a Khitan, heroes come from all walks of life. With your martial arts skills, you will surely benefit the martial arts world in the future."

Azhu also said.

Qiao Feng listened to their conversation without saying anything more.

Alone, he found a clean spot to sit down and gazed at the sky with a complicated expression.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Feng finally stood up again, his eyes regaining their clarity.

"Miss A'Zhu, Second Brother, I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave now."

Qiao Feng said.

"Brother, are you leaving already?"

"Alright."

Duan Yu nodded.

At this critical juncture, letting Qiao Feng go out alone to calm down might not be a bad thing.

In any case, even when Qiao Feng was in a trance, there were probably few who could rival him in martial arts.

Soon, Qiao Feng, alone, hurried off into the distance.

As for his destination, he wanted to visit his parents.

So much happened in just one day.

He still couldn't believe that he was a Khitan.

So he wanted to go back and ask his parents what was going on.

He quickly walked back to the place where he had grown up.

The surrounding area is a forest, filled with a refreshing fragrance that soothes the soul.

"It's been a long time since I've been back."

Qiao Feng walked along the forest path, and his mind became peaceful.

"I wonder how my parents are doing now."

With excitement in his heart, Qiao Feng finally arrived at the door of a small wooden house and nervously pushed it open.

However, the next second, he stood there frozen in place!

The strong smell of blood rushed into his heart from the tip of his nose, making his heart skip a beat! And what he saw before his eyes made him unable to believe his eyes!

Eyes! The Qiao Sanhuai couple, this group of honest and kind farmers, now lay in a pool of blood, lifeless.

On their bodies, two shocking palm prints were clearly visible!

"Father! Mother!"

Qiao Feng's eyes widened, and in a few quick steps, he knelt on the ground and picked up Qiao Sanhuai and his wife one by one.

"How could this happen!"

"How could this happen!"

Qiao Feng was devastated and let out a series of heart-wrenching roars!

At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and he appeared to be insane!

Just then, he heard a series of sounds coming from outside the door.

"Quick, do you see that? The murderer who killed Xuanku is coming this way! Search for him!"

"I heard a noise coming from that wooden house over there. Come, let's go inside and take a look!"

After a few loud noises, the next moment, several shirtless monks, wielding wooden clubs, stormed in menacingly!

"Qiao Feng?!"

They immediately recognized Qiao Feng kneeling on the ground.

"Wait! This is..."

At the same time, they also saw the bodies of Qiao Sanhuai and his wife on the ground, already lifeless. They covered their mouths in surprise, unable to bear to look.

"I never imagined that Qiao Feng, a great hero of the martial arts world, would commit such an act as killing innocent civilians here—it's utterly outrageous!"

A martial monk, filled with righteous indignation, was about to rush forward and...

A ruthless thug was apprehended.

Meanwhile, on the other side, another monk let out a surprised exclamation.

"Wait! Look! These two civilians... don't those palm prints look like Master Xuanku's?"

The monk's voice trembled as he pointed at the corpse.

The palm print was still steaming, indicating that the perpetrator had only just made his move.

"It really is!? Damn it, so it was you who killed Master Xuanku!"

"Qiao Feng, oh Qiao Feng! Master Xuanku was your master!"

In an instant, those martial arts practitioners were practically on the verge of collapse.

In their eyes, Qiao Feng's actions had already shaken their worldview and ignited a raging fire in their hearts!

"I"

Qiao Feng raised his hand, about to explain, but looking at the blood that had gotten on his palm from the recent embrace, he knew that this time, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to clear his name.

Without hesitation, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his figure moved like lightning, bypassing several martial monks in front of the gate, leaping into the jungle, and finally disappearing from sight... (chat group).

Three-part Qi Returns to Origin: "Ahem! @I'm not a Khitan, @Genius Female Magician."

"How are your visualization practices progressing, you two newcomers?"

Xiong Ba suddenly spoke in the chat group.

Seeing that there was no lively atmosphere in the group, he thought of finding two new people to start a conversation.

The genius female magician exclaimed, "How can I describe it... Uncle! This visualization technique is absolutely amazing!"

"I feel an incredible affinity for magical elements right now, and even the power of my spells has increased significantly!"

"And what's more, I feel like I have an inexhaustible supply of magic power right now!"

Hermione said she felt more excited than anyone else.

(End of this chapter)