In fact, this letter has basically restored all the facts.
Qiao Feng finished reading in a trembling tone of grief and anger, staggering and taking a step backward.
With his profound martial arts, he was so weak that he almost couldn't stand stably. It can be seen how much this hit him in the heart.
"I'm from Qidan?" Qiao Feng said blankly, but then shook his head, "this is not true!"
He looked at master Zhiguang: "Qiao sanhuai is my own father. I am a Han! The Khitans are vicious. How could I be a Khitan? It's impossible! "
At last, Qiao Feng was excited and couldn't help himself. He stepped forward with bare eyes, stared at Chen Guyan and shouted angrily: "you say! Where did you make up such a nonsense to frame me? You want to remove me from the position of leader of our guild. I'll give it to others. Why are you so vicious and slandering me by such despicable means? What bad thing did Qiao Feng do? You forced me so hard? You say! "
At the end of his speech, he was hoarse and hoarse. It can be seen that he was extremely sad and angry. Wang Yuyan and other three women at the scene only heard their eyes red.
Chen Guyan had never seen such a crazy Qiao Feng. His heart pounded and was on guard, but he said loudly: "Qiao Feng! Before that, our four elders had never seen these two letters. Why frame up? If you want to kill people, just come, Chen is not afraid of you! "
Qiao Feng's whole body was full of Qi. He seemed to be ready to start next moment.
At this time, he Xie drank softly: "second brother!"
Qiao Feng was smart and looked back blankly. When he saw he Xie, he suddenly brightened his eyes and hurried to congratulate him. He grabbed his arms and said eagerly, "brother, your eyes can penetrate people's hearts. Tell me, are they hurting me? Isn't it? "
Qiao Feng's tone almost contained a plea.
He Xie sighed and said, "is it really so important whether it is a Khitan or a Han?"
"Elder brother, I don't know how much I have paid for the beggars' sect and the Song Dynasty all my life! I don't know how much Khitan blood my hands are stained with! " Qiao Feng cried sadly, "I killed so many heroes of Qidan, but now they say I'm from Qidan! I don't believe it, I don't believe it! "
He Xie looked into his eyes and said slowly, "Wang Jiantong's instructions are absolutely true. Master Zhiguang is respected and has no gratitude or resentment with you. Iron faced judge Shan, Tan Gong and Tan Po are all famous predecessors in the Wulin. Although master Zhao behaves strangely, he has never lived with you in his life. You can't trust the beggars' sect. It's nothing, but these five elders came in person and there are two letters to prove it. Everyone says so. You've also been a sect leader. Do you think they're kidding you? "
Qiao Feng looked at He Xie in a daze and stepped back two steps.
Of course he knew this, but he still wouldn't believe it.
Everything he fought for in the first half of his life collapsed and was overthrown and denied.
Even if he is Qiao Feng, he also has blood, meat and emotion. How can he accept such a heavy blow?
"Second brother, Han people may not be superior, and Qidan people may not be inferior to pigs and dogs!" He Xie slowly said, "if you really say that, since the five random flowers and the clothes crossing south, the Han people in the Central Plains have ten rooms and nine empty spaces. Now, how many people are born and grow up in Si, and have no Hu blood?"
He pointed to Duan Yu: "the third brother is from Dali and has the blood of Hu people."
He pointed to himself: "you see, big brother has deep eyes and high nose. Obviously, he is not pure Han blood. Do you think we are inferior to animals because we are all Hu people?"
"Different, different“ Qiao Feng said painfully, "if I'm really a Khitan, I'm Qiao Feng's sworn enemy of Song Dynasty. I'm afraid that everyone in the world wants to kill me and then hurry!"
"Ha ha..." He Xie suddenly laughed, "Qiao Feng, you are also a man of seven feet. Are you born to kill people and not use your brain?"
His face suddenly became stiff and he yelled: "you Qiao Feng have been famous in the Jianghu for more than 20 years. You have never relied on the identity of Song people, but on your courage, your wisdom and your martial arts! Even if you are not from the Song Dynasty, can't you continue to uphold justice? Are you really better than 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 Khitans are really animals, you Qiao Feng can show the world. Khitans also have heroes. Khitans can also be just people. Khitans can also be respected. Do you Qiao Feng know that you are Khitans and don't even have the courage to stand up for justice?"
"But I'm a Khitan!" Qiao Feng hissed sadly, "big brother, Song people hate Khitans. Will someone believe a Khitan prisoner?"
"Why do song people hate Liao people?" He evil way, "because Liao is strong and song is weak, Liao covets Wanli rivers and mountains of the great Song Dynasty, repeatedly invades the border, kills my people and seizes my territory. This is national hatred, not the hatred of one person and one family!"
"But between the two countries, there is never eternal hatred, only eternal interests! If you are really from Liao and have a great Song Dynasty in mind, why not devote your whole life to resolving national enmity, so that there will never be any dispute between the song and Liao nationalities and live in peace from then on? "
As soon as he said this, master Zhiguang immediately brightened his eyes and hurriedly folded his hands together: "Amitabha, goodness! Benefactor Ho's words are true, compassionate and wise. If benefactor Qiao is true, he is really good. "
Qiao Feng was also stunned and his mood eased.
He Xie looked at Qiao Feng and said slowly, "second brother, I know you're just unable to accept it for a while, so you're so excited. Your enthusiasm and heroism are both good and bad. If you can't calm down and control your anger in the future, you'll pay the price sooner or later!"
Qiao Feng was shocked.
He stayed for a long time before he threw his fist and bowed deeply to He Xie.
He didn't say anything.
He Xie nodded, turned back and said to master Zhiguang, "master, the man who wrote a letter to sect leader Wang mentioned the bloody battle at Yanmen pass. I don't know if you know the past?"
Master Zhiguang's face slowly became serious and said, "I and benefactor Zhao are the witnesses of the tragic event 30 years ago. We didn't have to hide what we did wrong. Alas, it's really a injustice..."
He shook his head and began to tell: "thirty years ago, heroes in the Central Plains received a message that a large number of warriors in Khitan were coming to attack Shaolin Temple and wanted to take away the martial arts manual hidden in the temple for hundreds of years..."
Then, with the story of master Zhiguang, a shocking bloody battle thirty years ago gradually appeared in front of everyone.
During this period, Qiao Feng listened carefully. Occasionally, his chest fluctuated violently, his fists were clenched, and he looked ferocious. However, whenever he was in a bad mood, he looked at He Xie and finally forced him to bear it.
Until master Zhiguang finished, he and his leading brother took the child of the Khitan and sent it to a farmer at the foot of the Shaolin Temple to end the story. They still couldn't talk to themselves for a long time.