Chapter 81 Qiao Feng
Qiao Feng's voice was like thunder, coming from a very far distance, startling countless birds and wild ducks, and even the grass and leaves in the farm were trembling slightly.

Azhu, Abi and even Kang Guangling were all surprised. They were surprised at both Qiao Feng's profound inner strength and his identity.

Li Anran's eyes lit up and he laughed, "I knew I was right this time! Ah Zhu, bring the wine, our distinguished guest is here!"

According to the result of his divination, today is the day for him to "meet a great man", which means that a noble person who can help him will come to visit!
Kang Guangling can obviously help him upgrade [Music] to the maximum level as soon as possible, but I wonder how Qiao Feng can help him!
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Outside the Chanhe Village.

On the Taihu Lake, among the reeds.

A small boat was rowing forward rapidly under the control of several Beggars' Sect disciples.

But, no matter where I rowed, I was always surrounded by reeds, and the scenery was exactly the same in front, behind, left and right.

Qiao Feng stood at the bow, looking anxious, mobilizing his inner strength and shouting, "Beggars' Sect Qiao Feng wishes to see the owner of Chanhe Manor!"

But, there was still no response.

The Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the Jianghu world, with a large number of members, and naturally there are local people from Taihu Lake who are familiar with the complex waterways of Taihu Lake. They brought Qiao Feng and his companions to the vicinity of Yanziwu smoothly.

Then, he got lost in the formation set up by Li Anran in the reed marsh.

Although the formation arranged by Li Anran was not as mysterious as those in the novels about cultivating immortals, it was also based on the principles of Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, and the reversal of heaven and earth. With the help of the changing scenery and the rustling sound produced by the swaying reeds, it achieved the effect of charming the sight and confusing the mind.

One of the Beggars' Sect disciples couldn't stand it anymore, so he slammed his oar into the water and shouted, "Master, why don't we just burn these broken reeds!"

The eyes of the surrounding Beggar Gang disciples also lit up, and they nodded in agreement.

Qiao Feng flatly refused, "No! This reed marsh is clearly a formation set up by Divine Doctor Murong. If we burn this reed marsh, how could he still be willing to treat us?"

The Beggars' Sect disciple gritted his teeth and said, "At worst, I'll give him my life as compensation! If we delay any longer, the old leader won't be able to hold on any longer!"

When Qiao Feng heard this, he frowned, clenched his fists, and fell into a dilemma.

"No, no! I told you not to come over!"

A weak voice came from the cabin, speaking intermittently, as if it would die at any moment: "I, Wang Jiantong, have only one worthless life. If I die, I die. I must not let this incident ruin the reputation of the Beggars' Sect! Otherwise, even if he cures my illness, I will not have the face to live... live..."

Heavy gasping sounds continued to come from the cabin, but the last few words could not be uttered.

Qiao Feng was greatly shocked and rushed into the cabin, took out a life-saving ginseng pill and gave it to Wang Jiantong to swallow, then circulated his internal energy to help him digest the drug bit by bit.

After being busy for a while, Wang Jiantong's pale face finally eased a little, but he was already drowsy and unconscious.

Qiao Feng himself was sweating profusely, but he didn't care about that. He just paced back and forth, "What should I do?"

A month ago, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect and his mentor, Wang Jiantong, suddenly fell ill and was bedridden. In just half a month, he lost more than 30 kilograms, and went from being a fat man to the skinny man he is now.

In order to cure him, the Beggars' Sect invited various miraculous doctors and tried every possible means, but they could only save Wang Jiantong's life temporarily.

This even includes the well-known "enemy of the king of hell" Xue Muhua, the divine doctor Xue.

Just when the Beggars' Sect was in despair, Xue Muhua told them that Murong Fu from Chanhe Manor outside Gusu City was as skilled in medicine as him and was particularly good at treating various difficult and complicated diseases. He might have a chance to save the old leader Wang.

So, Qiao Feng personally brought Wang Jiantong to Gusu, and found local Beggar Gang disciples and brought them here.

Now, Chanhe Village is just around the corner, but they are trapped here and unable to move forward.

One can imagine the anxiety in Qiao Feng's heart.

"Master! Master!" At this moment, the Beggars' Sect disciples outside suddenly shouted in surprise: "There is the sound of a zither! There is the sound of a zither!"

Qiao Feng hurried out, and sure enough, he heard a melodious piano sound coming from a distance, which was getting closer and clearer.

"Move the boat over quickly." Qiao Feng ordered his Beggar Gang disciples.

The Beggars' Sect disciples immediately rowed hard towards the direction where the piano sound came from.

It only turned three corners and passed through a narrow waterway.

Qiao Feng saw a small boat coming from a distance.

At the bow of the boat stood a young man wearing light yellow clothes, with a long sword hanging from his waist. He had a handsome face and looked carefree and unrestrained.

On either side of him stood a woman.

One is dressed in green, elegant, beautiful, gentle and generous; the other is dressed in pink, pretty, lively and lovely.

Behind him, an old man was playing the piano.

The sound of the piano is pleasant, like the sound of heaven.

Even someone like him who doesn't know music can hear the carefree meaning in it.

Qiao Feng sighed in his heart: "People say that Master Murong is a rare talent. Seeing him today, I can see that he is indeed extraordinary! He is like a banished immortal!"

This was even more true for the other Beggars' Sect disciples, who usually laughed at the nobles and princes for being unruly, but at this moment they felt restrained.

They didn’t know that Li Anran was so embarrassed that her toes were clenched.

Kang Guangling was a guest from afar, so he originally wanted to ask Kang Guangling to wait in the reception room for a while, and then he would pick up Qiao Feng and come back to entertain him together.

It’s not that Li Anran doesn’t want Azhu and A Bi to pick someone up.

The truth is that the formation was set up only recently, so it was no problem for Ah Zhu and Ah Bi to go back and forth along the fixed route.

If they were really asked to row in to look for someone, they would probably get lost in there.

However, Kang Guangling was so obsessed with playing the zither that after discovering that he could improve his skills just by listening to music, he was unwilling to stop for a moment.

He wanted him to improve to the same level as him as soon as possible so that he could happily play "Swordsman" with him.

So, we have this scene before our eyes.

Qiao Feng bowed and said loudly: "Is that Mr. Murong in front of me? I am Qiao Feng, and I have heard of your great name for a long time!"

Li Anran said, "Boss Qiao, you are too polite!" and was about to exchange some polite words with each other.

Qiao Feng could no longer wait and shouted loudly, "Master Murong, Qiao Feng has come here today because he has something to ask for your help! My master was seriously ill a month ago and his life is in danger. I beg Master Murong to help!"

Li Anran's mind has always been on listening to the sound of the piano and improving his [Music] level.

After hearing what Qiao Feng said, he noticed an extremely faint breath in the cabin opposite.

The situation is already very bad!

Li Anran frowned slightly, and without waiting for the two ships to meet, he jumped up and flew towards the opposite ship.

(End of this chapter)